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"You're going to spoil your appetite," Thaine said to Zander, whose muzzle was currently stuffed full of big black zebra cock. Zander said something that probably indicated he didn't care, because he neither pulled off nor slowed his pace. And Thaine let him, because the kid was good at sucking dick. As in, all twelve-and-change inches down his throat.

"And we have company arriving soon." Zander made swallowing motions around his flare.

"And I'm gonna come if you don't stop." The younger zebra finally pulled off, leaving a slimy mess behind.

"I would say you're no fun," pouted Zander, "but at least you have a legitimate reason to push me away. Wouldn't want you to ruin your appetite as well, so to speak." He looked longingly at his big brother's dick before standing up and smoothing down the front of his shirt. Amazingly, it remained stain free. After wiping his muzzle on a forearm, he took out his phone and started swiping.

"You have the list, right?" The older zebra struggled to zip up his shorts.

Zander shoved the device into Thaine's face. "We went over it last night, and again this morning. We got the chips, we got the dip, the soda, some beer...you want cacao bits and hemp hearts too?"

"I...no?"

"Good, Princess Thaine isn't too picky. No Whole Foods for me. One-stop shopping is easier anyway. Gets me home and naked quicker. Gets wolf dick in me quicker." He said this in the same tone as if he were discussing dinner plans.

Thaine chuckled, running several fingers through the stiff bristles of his mane. "Well, I know what you're doing later on."

"Isn't that the plan? Wasn't that the plan all along?" Of course that was the plan. After what had happened at the party, the younger zebra had practically begged Thaine to invite Ethan and Evan over for some soccer, snacks and sex. The twins had made it abundantly clear that they liked Zander's big bro and the four had hit it off. Fucking Zander in front of them hadn't hurt either.

Admittedly, Thaine felt some trepidation. He usually did when meeting (and fucking) new people, and he'd long ago accepted as normal some form of reticence, at least until he got good and hard and it didn't bear thinking about anymore. That the wolves seemed more into him than Zander was of some concern, since Zander was the soccer nut with the twins as his heroes. Thaine would have to make sure he got himself the short end of the stick, ironic given the size of his stick to begin with.

"Yes," Thaine said, making shooing motions. "And none of us will be able to perform on an empty stomach. I gave you my credit card, so don't worry about overdoing it. But don't go crazy."

"Sheesh, make up your mind." Zander rifled through his wallet after putting his phone away. Finding the card in question, he stuck it in the little window. "See? I'll remember to use it this time."

"Good boy."

A shudder twisted the younger zebra's shoulders slightly. "You're mean. You know what that does to me."

"I do," Thaine smiled.

"No Savanna grass-flavored Doritos for you, douchebag."

"That's fine." Thaine knew it was merely a bluff. "Speaking of, get some meat-flavored ones for the twins. Maybe salmon, too, I don't know what predators snack on."

"They used to snack on us," Zander called back just before the door almost shut on his tail.

Smartass.

*

Thaine had just taken the "sex sheets"--older material they didn't mind staining with various fluids--out of the dryer when the doorbell rang. Shit, he thought. The twins were a good half-hour early. Didn't anybody practice etiquette anymore? Now he'd have to entertain them (or let them sit awkwardly by themselves in the living room) until Zander got back and the game began. Well, he couldn't leave them at the door at any rate, so after throwing the soft hot pile on the mattress he trotted to the door.

The wolves, dressed in matching jerseys over matching jeans, greeted him with toothy smiles and a big plate of cupcakes covered in plastic wrap.

"Aw, you guys, I said you didn't have to bring anything. But since I didn't send Zander out for cupcakes, this'll be a nice surprise." He took the plate and lifted a corner to sniff.

"Just try and guess," Evan said eagerly, nearly dancing on tiptoe, then turned to his brother. "He'll never guess."

Even after a good long snort, Thaine couldn't place the bright, delicate scent. "Well, I'll be damned if it isn't floral or something."

Ethan nodded. "Close. They're Earl Grey cupcakes with lavender frosting."

"I...didn't even know you could do that," the zebra admitted, while at the same time thinking how they were probably the gayest cupcakes he would ever put teeth to.

"You can," Evan said, jerking a thumb toward his brother. "Big Bad here wanted to put bacon bits on them, but after I explained how gauche that would be he agreed to make another batch later on to his liking."

Ethan shrugged. "I'm not ashamed of my species."

Thaine watched this exchange in awe. He'd never actually seen a pair of twins interacting before, and it was fascinating. Then he became aware he was still in the doorway. "Well, come on in. Zander won't be back for at least twenty minutes, and I still have to make the bed. Didn't think you'd be here so early."

"Sorry about that," the twins said in unison.

"We anticipated traffic and had none, so...we had nothing else to do," Evan admitted.

Thaine closed the door behind them and dashed into the kitchen to unwrap the plate and set it on the counter. "It's okay," he called. "You're just gonna have to entertain yourselves for a bit." The suggestive nature of the comment struck him as soon as he'd closed his mouth. No harm done; just add it to the afternoon as a bit of foreplay.

"No problem there," one of the wolves called back, predictably. They were sitting on the couch, arms around one another's shoulders, when he returned.

"Remotes are on the table. TV, sound system, cable, pretty easy. I just have to make this bed." He jerked a thumb in the general direction of the master.

"Okay," came the unified response, and Thaine was satisfied.

Halfway through tucking in the fitted sheet he thought about texting Zander to let him know their guests had arrived early, but waited on it. The younger zebra was liable to get all excited and either forget something or ditz out and grab the wrong food, so leaving him to his own devices was in the best interests of everyone. Even so, his phone beeped with a question about dip ingredients, and Thaine had to remind him once again that yes, wolves did like spinach and artichokes, but they'd also appreciate some Chicken in a Biskit on which to put the dip. And no, it contained no chicken, but that wasn't the point.

Thaine pocketed his phone and resisted the urge to put it in airplane mode.

By the time he'd tucked all the sheets and fluffed all the pillows and smoothed everything to quarter-bouncing smoothness, he could no longer ignore the nagging feeling of being a bad host. Patting the bed once more, he turned around...and found himself less startled than he ought to be at the sight of twin naked wolves in the doorway.

"We got to talking," Evan started.

"And we felt sorry for you having to be in here all alone with this bed," Ethan finished.

Their tails brushed against one another, almost intertwining but not quite. Neither showed signs of arousal, but their scent told a different story. All in all, some nice eye candy. Decently-sized sheaths, for a couple of canines at least. Thaine's frame of penile reference was obviously biased.

With his shorts bulging noticeably (not lost on either twin), the zebra pulled out his phone. "Here, I'll text Zander and tell him to hurry up."

"No need," Ethan said. "He'll get back in time." Each wolf took a place at one of Thaine's sides, stroking each of his wrists as if choreographed. "You don't share all the time, do you?"

Thaine could feel himself growing down the leg of his khakis. "We don't, but it's not fair that we start without him. He's the soccer fan, and it's been practically the only thing he's talked about for weeks."

Evan slid a paw up inside his shirt, rubbing against the grain of his stripes. "We know. We had a long talk out on your couch. If it were your brother here and you grabbing snacks, it'd be the same. We just wanted to break the ice, since we cracked it last time but never got through." He giggled at the metaphor.

Ethan's paw made its way to the front of the zebra's shorts, where it squeezed the few inches of shaft it could grab. "You sure you can take this?" he asked his brother.

"With some practice." Evan's paw joined the fun. "Might need some prep though."

"That's what knots are for."

"Okay, fine." Thaine sighed, not out of exasperation but because he'd finally be able to free his trapped erection. All the attention was more than he could take. "But when Zander walks in he'd better be able to bend over and get somebody's dick right away. Otherwise he'll never forgive me." He could practically feel the shared smiles between muzzles.

"Deal," Ethan said. "I've got the refractory period of a jackalope. I should know..."

"...Since you gave that boy toy a run for his money," remarked Evan.

"I was so sore that day..."

"With nine loads up you? Nah."

By this time two sets of paws had undone the button and managed to pry the fly open, leaving room for a lewd tent of plaid boxer cloth. The twins counted to three and yanked them down. Thaine's cock sprang up at a respectable upward angle, a shade over a foot away from his groin.

Evan ventured to touch it but drew away, as if it were the Ark of the Covenant. The zebra flexed it a couple times, making it bounce. Both twins' eyes followed it hungrily.

"At least let me get my shirt off." Thaine shucked it over his head and sat on the edge of the bed, aware of how he must look to these wolves: muscle-defining short hair, recumbent pose, a foot of leaky dick sprouting from a base of soft white balls. About average among equids, above and beyond to anyone who wasn't a cetacean or pachyderm. And clearly at least one of these boys was a size queen. And that boy was Evan.

Gingerly, the wolf stroked along the underside of the zebra's hardness, his pads pleasantly soft on his skin. Of course he had to follow up by cupping one of the sizable testicles in his other paw, if only because he couldn't fit both. "Holy cow," he murmured, his awed expression turning giddy. "This is gonna feel awesome." Then he gave Thaine's tip a languid lick and it did, in fact, feel awesome. The zebra got a glimpse of Evan's pre-covered tongue before it disappeared into his muzzle, and the ambrosiac face that followed.

It was when Evan put the shaft against his cheek and lovingly nuzzled along it that the zebra felt a bit uneasy. Used to Zander's more...well...slutty behavior, he didn't know what to make of such tender attention. No question he liked it, and no question the wolves did as well, judging by their sheath-busting boners.

"Go on," Ethan encouraged his brother. "Show him how much you appreciate his hospitality."

Without so much as a word or whimper, Evan dropped his jaw and passed Thaine's flare past his lips, feeding the first few inches in. No teeth, no gagging. Not even Zander could do that on the first try. He was good, but not Evan good. Not one to vocalize himself much during sex, the groan that escaped his throat made him flush from the neck up.

"Don't pop him yet," warned Ethan, kneeling behind his brother and spreading his cheeks apart so he could feast between them. No one needed to ask Evan if he enjoyed rimming. In fact, the more tongue he got out back, the more dick he took up front. By the time the wolf bottomed out, his lips were grazing Thaine's medial ring. Only seven inches down, but those inches were thick.

His phone buzzed next to his thigh on the bed. The notification screen showed enough text to let Thaine know that Zander couldn't find the grass-flavored Doritos and he had to head to another grocery store, and not to start without him. Too late, he thought. He could worry about explaining later...plus, the twins had promised plenty of action for his little brother anyway. So he left the phone where it sat and used his free hands to steer Evan' ears.

"Moh gbob..." Evan moaned.

"I think he likes it," Ethan confirmed, coming up for air. "He's clenching like crazy back here! Speaking of which, I think I'll just take advantage..." He spit onto the other wolf's hole and stood, dragging his shaft along the slick crevice. Fingers behind his half-swollen knot, he guided himself in. Thaine knew Ethan had made progress when Evan stopped bobbing and just held his tongue, his eyes shut tight before they opened to whites.

"I think he likes that too," remarked the zebra. "We should make a bet on who's sluttier, your brother or mine."

Ethan thrust as he spoke. "Oooh, pretty close call in that case, from the sound of it. Though I haven't seen Zander in action, so who knows."

"I'm sure he won't disappoint." Thaine chuckled inwardly, thinking how Zander's jealousy at having been "cheated on" would rev up his slut-o-meter to eleven just to get back at them all. Which, really, was good news for all four, since he'd likely demand a load from everyone.

With one more glance at the phone, the zebra settled in to finally enjoy what was rapidly becoming the best blowjob he'd had in quite some time. Not to say Zander wasn't good, but Evan was different. Just...new. New muzzle shape, new technique, new teeth (oh, those canines teasing his shaft). He also had a chance to observe just how well the brothers worked together, and he wondered what it was like with just the two of them. Without the dichotomy of an age difference, they seemed on more-equal footing despite their chosen roles. And the look on Evan's face said he knew exactly the treatment he was getting, and he loved it.

Though the wolf excelled at fellatio, and was trying his damndest to make Thaine come, the zebra knew he needed more than just a skilled maw. He settled for petting Evan between the ears and watching Ethan shove his hips forward and back, eyes shut, slowly working himself up. When Evan began to whine deep in his throat (right about where Thaine had been depositing a steady drip of precum) his brother sped up, a pawful of buttock in each fist, his teeth bared. With a blissful sigh, he rammed home without tying, a consideration Thaine was thankful for. Evan's lips slid past his ring and sat there, twitching with each of his brother's loads, until Ethan had given all he had to give for the moment.

After a brief pause to steady himself, Ethan pulled out and stepped back. "Shit. Sorry Thaine, got some spooge on your carpet." He didn't sound very sorry, and Thaine didn't blame him.

"That's what OxyClean is for." After several attempts to pull away from Evan's mouth, the zebra had to pry fingers in either side and push him off. From the look of things, they wouldn't be needing the bottle of lube. "Guess it's my turn?"

Ethan slapped the other wolf's well-used rump. "You heard the horse. Up on the bed, where he can breed you properly."

Panting, Evan climbed up onto the purple comforter, laid his chin on his paws and hiked his tail up over his back. A runnel of thick white wolf cum forged a trail from hole to balls. The hotness of it all was almost too much to bear. But not quite. Thaine held his cock well clear of the bed while he climbed up behind the prone wolf, pressing himself to the slippery ring. "Are you sure I won't split him in two?" he asked Ethan, who'd placed himself to the side for a view of the action.

"Trust me. You're not the biggest he's had."

"It's been awhile, though," Evan piped up. Since I've had a hoofer, I mean."

"Too late to back out now," Thaine said. He pressed into the matted cream-colored fur surrounding that enticing pink hole. After just a slight resistance he was surrounded by wet heat. Tight, wet heat, despite its recent occupation, the going all the easier from Ethan's load paving the way. The zebra hadn't often had a chance for sloppy seconds, so this was genuine treat. Cum as lube was fun, but when the cum was already in place...well, that was naughty beyond compare.

Evan bore down and took a few more inches just as easily as his muzzle had. The boy had talent. He panted into the air, ears plastered to his skull, tail erect and still.

"I never get tired of watching other people rail him," sighed Ethan with a wistful look. "Makes me horny for a second round." He stroked along the still-exposed portion of Thaine's cock, from ring back to balls. "You could make lemonade with these," he said. "You're gonna ruin him."

Thaine chuckled. "I wouldn't go that far."

"You can try!" Evan encouraged.

And so the zebra did. With all the pre-lube he didn't need to ease in like he'd gotten used to, being of a certain size. Most "normally endowed" folks never stopped to think about the consequences of having such huge equipment, and Thaine had the whole push-then-wait routine down pat. Lucky for him he had no trouble keeping hard during the slow process. But Evan had a singularly talented ass that took most of him, only stopped by a literal kink in the anatomy. By the time he decided to pull back, Ethan barely had a paw's-width between them.

"Mmmph," said the observing wolf. "Almost makes me want to bottom next. But not quite."

"He's all mine!" his brother called into the comforter. "You can have zebra butt when Zander gets here."

"I'll be ready. I already am!"

I like these two more and more, Thaine thought while he guided himself back and forth, watching Evan's hole cave and extend as he moved. The wolf made various sounds, mostly of approval, some of dubious pain, but until he told the zebra to stop the assault would continue. Soon they had a rhythm that suited them both.

Zander's earlier teasing had worked him up more than he realized; the zebra felt his balls drawing up all too soon for his liking. But his brother would be home any minute, and if he caught them mid-act he might throw a fit big enough to be a boner-kill. He'd done it before. On the other hand, he might not want to appear as a total bitch in front of his idols, so the outcome was a real crapshoot. In any case, practicality called for the expedient solution.

Thaine grabbed handfuls of wolf-butt on each side and leaned over a bit more, until the dark gray tailtip tickled under his chin and he could look down the length of Evan's spine stripe like a runway. Finding himself in the way, Ethan rounded the corner of the bed and came up behind the zebra to nuzzle and lick at the back of his sac as it made repeated contact with his brother's. The cold nose on his sensitive skin made Thaine jump at first, but the warm tongue more than made up for it.

His swollen flare only made him redouble his efforts to hammer himself home, and when he felt Ethan's probing tongue slide under his tail and open up his own hole the sensation took him over. With a strangled grunt and a spray of muzzle-foam, he brought the poor wolf's backside to his groin and held him there while several cups of spooge rocketed from one body to the other. The climax was a mixture of pleasure and pain, his cock constrained but firing off round after round.

All through it, Ethan made zebra anus his personal buffet.

When his nuts finally decided to descend again, Thaine let out the breath he'd been holding and massaged Evan's butt-fur back to its groomed state. He withdrew as slowly as he could, but even though Evan clenched the whole way he still had a mess everywhere out back. Then again, the wolf didn't seem to mind one bit. He practically looked at home there on all fours.

Speaking of which, Ethan dropped down as soon as the zebra's flagging erection swung into the vicinity of his head. First Thaine thought he was going to sniff it and remark on the combination of musks, but instead he just swallowed half of it as easily as his brother had. Smiling, all Thaine could do was grin at all the attention. And be slightly jealous that, given the same circumstances, he might not be able to do the same. Something about ass-to-mouth that didn't hold the same attraction as plain old rimming.

"Clean me up after you're done with him, why don'tcha?" asked Evan over a shoulder.

Ethan took a breath. "Why? You're just gonna get creamed again anyway."

Before the twins could break into a bickering party, the bedroom door swung open against the wall, banging a little harder than it needed to. The three looked over to see Zander with his arms full of groceries and his jaw hanging wide open. At first Thaine thought the younger zebra would drop everything to the floor, but Zander's expression quickly turned to one of admonishment.

"You fucker!" he cried to Thaine, indicating with his eyes. "What was the last thing I said before I left?"

Thaine thought. "Uh...you were remarking about how wolves used to feed on us in the olden days." The twins giggled to one another before Evan smacked his tongue and Ethan licked what seed he could from his lips. "The more times change, the more they stay the same, I guess."

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