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Kel's Tales 2 - Tavern Brawl

By Liam Rasui

As I completed the story, I took a sip of my ale, watching my companion. Ashjanti, a jaguar whom I was frequently in the company of, was looking over the sword I'd acquired on my journey between cities. The tale I'd just finished recalling for my friend described how I'd come into possession of the fine blade. He'd suggested I take it to the local mage guild and have it examined, but I knew they'd charge an outrageous amount, and likely not even tell me if it had any real enchantments laid upon it.

"You should have searched him for coin," my companion commented. He was wearing clothing similar to my own, a simple pair of leggings tucked into soft leather boots, a long tunic cinched at the waist by a belt, and a blue cloak for added warmth against the unpredictable weather common in these parts. He had a few extra adornments, currently, as I'd yet to manage to get to my room in town and collect any of my own, mainly the gold chain hanging about his neck with a cat's paw pendant tucked into the top of his tunic.

I shrugged, setting the mug down on the small table set beside me. "I doubt he'd even carry all that much on him. Besides, the blade was enough proof to get me the bounty." I thought about what I'd said for only a moment before I added, "Made a stop at the bank on my way here to put most of that away, but we'll be drinking well tonight."

Ashjanti grinned broadly as he looked at me, handing the sheathed weapon back into my possession, which I laid across my lap. We were seated on stools near the fireplace of the tavern that we often visited, trying to stay warm after the sudden change in weather during the early evening. It was unusual for a snowstorm to start once the warmer weather of spring set in, but it wasn't entirely unheard of, especially in this city. The mage guild wasn't exactly known for being stable, and one of their best known members was a weather master.

The unexpected storm had chased a lot of road-weary travelers into the nearest warm establishments, and while this wasn't exactly the best of places to get stuck, at least there was a fire and warm food for those that could afford it. The tavern was in a less-reputable part of towns, often only visited by ruffians and thieves, but tonight there were a few friendlier faces hanging about. A fox sat on a stool not to far from us, almost leering at me during most of the evening. His face seemed familiar to me, though I couldn't put a name to it. He was probably a regular, and one of those that often looked me up when rumor got out that I was in town in order to catch my latest exploits as I retold them to whomever I happened to be keeping company with that evening.

Some less friendly faces stood out in the crowd, as well, like the tawny-furred wolf with short, red hair that had taken up a seat almost immediately behind our position in front of the fireplace. With my friend's reputation, I wasn't too worried about the proximity of the vagabond, but it was a little unnerving the way the guy kept glaring at me between chugs of his ale. He must have gone through several pints by now.

Ashjanti must have sensed my anxiety at the canid's closeness, for he set his hand on my thigh and gave it a squeeze. The wolf snarled out a rather rude comment in a drunken slur, and though I missed most of what he'd said, I know it had something to do with my parentage. We both turned and arched our brows at him. The jaguar spoke before I could, though all he said was "Excuse me?"

The wolf grunted and said, "Yer a couple'a sick perverts, sittin' there ramblin' on 'bout yer little sexual esca... ex... stories, when ya go an' leave out the best parts." He was wearing a thin, brown cloak held tight around his person. Beneath this was a light shirt tucked into the waistline of the leather breeches he wore on his legs, pants that cut off at the knees. A pair of hard leather boots finished off the ensemble, along with the cutlass that rested against his hip. That sword, along with the accent he seemed to have, rather thick in his current drunken state, indicated to me that he must have come in with one of the ships that had set into port, likely for trade.

My other brow lifted to join the first as I peered at him with my feline eyes. I wasn't quite sure what he was meaning, and I voiced my confusion. "What parts would those be, then?"

He snorted. "Ya go on in full detail 'bout that suckin' stuff, but ya don't say much 'bout havin' killed the guy. Gimme some details. Did he make any noise 'bout ya killin' him? Was there lotsa blood about? Yaknow, you tell a good tale, ya might as well finish it."

Ashjanti's hand moved from my thigh as he half-turned towards the wolf. "Wait, so... you're saying we're sick for wanting to discuss sex in great detail, then what does that make you for wanting to hear details about death? Because that's a lot sicker than sex, if'n you ask me."

I nodded in agreement to that, though the canid didn't seem to agree. He snorted again, then exclaimed rather loudly, "Gimme a good swordfight over raunchy a sex story any day!"

My companion and I looked at each other for a moment. This fellow must not have been in town long, because the jaguar and I had a fairly well known reputation for our raunchy discussions, and I certainly had one of my own for the types of tales I told. We also thought a lot alike, so it was fairly easy to guess what was going through his mind at that particular moment when the grin crossed his muzzle. I didn't grin back, however. Instead, I started to stand and turn towards the wolf, grabbing the sword up from my lap in the process and starting to draw the blade out of its sheath.

The wolf must not have expected this, as he stumbled backwards over his stool, landing on his ass on the hardwood floor. By now, we had most of the attention in the place focusing on us, but neither my companion nor I really minded. Ashjanti almost jumped off of his stool, which landed about a foot behind him with the motion, moving quickly towards the canid, who was trying to scramble backwards across the floor. Being drunk as he was, however, that wasn't a simple accomplishment, and my friend had little difficulty shoving the wolf down onto his back and straddling his waist.

Letting the sword slip back into its sheath, I set it down on the table beside my ale, which I then took up and drank from and simply watched the commotion for the time being. Ashjanti had the situation under control, and I wanted to see just what he had in mind before I joined him.

The wolf snarled at him, snapping his jaws at the jaguar and shouting out for the establishment's owner to do something about his attacker. I snickered. Though I didn't know him as intimately as I did my jaguar companion, the tavern owner and I were rather well acquainted. I doubted the lizard would interfere in any manner, and a glance in his direction confirmed my suspicion. He was standing casually behind the bar watching the scene unfold, a grin plastered across his muzzle.

Ashjanti grinned down at the wolf, ignoring his cries to be let up. Instead, he shifted his position on the canid's waist, his shins pressing down the thighs of the fellow beneath him while his knees pinned the wolf's arms to his sides. He was fairly muscular, though in a fair fight the canid could probably have beaten him in strength, but then, he never fought fair. Fighting fair was a good way to get yourself killed. Though he didn't seem to have a whole lot planned for the wolf, he was doing well to keep the guy from getting away.

I set my mug back down on the table and moved around the pair towards their heads, leaving my sword where it lay. Normally that wouldn't be a very wise course of action, but most people knew me well enough to know the reputation of my companion, and to know that if they did walk off with it, they'd wind up losing it, any valuables they had on their person at the time of recovery, and quite possibly their lives.

I lowered myself down, settling onto one of my knees beside the pair, watching the canid struggle drunkenly for a moment before leaning towards the jaguar atop him. I brushed the black hair that had fallen across his face to the side and lifted his muzzle towards me, brushing my lips against his in a soft kiss. A gentle purr emitted from his throat with that, and he pressed his lips more firmly against my own, parting them to let my tongue slip into his mouth and tease at his for a few moments.

The wolf had gone quiet, and as I pulled back from the jaguar to look down at him, I noticed he'd also gone still, staring up at us with wide eyes. He stammered to speak, though couldn't quite seem to form words in his current state. He kept staring at us and I grinned at him, then looked back into the brilliant blue of my companion's eyes. He looked back into my own bronze gaze for a moment then lowered his muzzle to let his tongue flick against the canid's nose, the jaguar still purring faintly.

That made the canid blink, though he still lay motionless beneath the feline atop him. I trailed my fingers along Ashjanti's muzzle and down the side of his neck, claws barely touching the skin beneath his soft fur, causing a slight shudder to cross the jaguar's shoulders. He lowered his muzzle further, his tongue flicking along the canid's muzzle in little licks as is made its way to his ear, and then licking along the inside of that pointed ear before he whispered into it.

"Are you sure you'd rather a swordfight?" he asked, though he didn't wait for a reply before he ran his tongue along the edge of that ear, then added, "I much prefer other forms of... conflict, myself."

The pinned male started to struggle again, and I snickered at my friend's antics, letting my fingers trail along the jaguar's collarbone towards the silver clasp of his cloak. I worked to remove it while he nipped at the canid's ear, which brought a startled yelp from the trapped critter. I barely paid any mind to the audience we had, though did catch a glimpse of that fox I'd spotted earlier as he moved closer to get a front row seat for the show.

The jaguar's tail twisted around behind him, brushing against the tawny legs of the wolf just below the hem of his breeches. I unhooked the clasp of his cloak, though he barely registered it, and slid the fabric off of the other feline's back, folding it up and laying it down on the ground beside me. I wasn't very neat about it, as I wasn't about to focus my full attention on an article of clothing while my jaguar was in the midst of teasing someone. I then unfastened my own cloak, the cheetah head clasp undoing fairly easily, and rolled it up to set it down atop the other. I wasn't sure how far we'd wind up going with the teasing, but didn't want the abundant fabric of such garments to get in the way should anything more involved occur.

As I was doing this, Ashjanti continued to tease at the canid's ear, licking and nipping along its edge while he purred into it. I was amused by the quiet little yips and the squirming of the wolf beneath my friend, as I'm sure he must have been. While he worked on that ear, I leaned over and nibbled my way along the side of the other feline's neck, my own purr starting up in the process. My whiskers brushed against his fur, causing him to twitch slightly, and I chuckled to myself at the reaction. He was so easy to tease, at times.

I gave the side of Ashjanti's neck a sudden nip, making him purr a little louder for a moment, before pulling away, and edged my way behind him, where I moved one leg over the wolf's pair and sat straddling the pinned canid's legs. Ashjanti moved forward as I did so, his twisting tail briefly coiling around my neck for before pulling away, to put more of his weight on our captive's chest and arms. As he moved, I gained access to the wolf's belt, which I proceeded to unbuckle, working to tug the waistline of his breeches down. He seemed somewhat against this course of action as he started to struggle more desperately, a deep growl starting to emanate from the canid's throat, but we had him rather well trapped, and his drunken state made his attempts even more futile.

With the wolf's squirming about, I managed to tug his pants down past his hips, revealing the pink cock nestled in a bed of soft, red curls. I leaned down to give the flaccid flesh a lick along the side, causing the canid's growling to cease as he tensed, likely uncertain as to what to do about his current situation. Ashjanti was still purring, and I glanced up towards him, grinning, though he was preoccupied with his attentions to the canid's ears. He always did have a thing for ears, that one.

I returned my attention to the view of the trapped male's crotch, my body sliding down our captive's legs so that my muzzle could more easily access the exposed wolf. One of my hands moved between his thighs to the soft-furred sac that rested beneath his shaft, cupping my fingers about it and giving it a gentle squeeze. The canid remained tense, though he twitched slightly where my hands were resting, one on his balls and the other having settled on his thigh where it meets the hip. I tucked my fingers against the underside of the sac, pressing them upwards to roll the canid's testes against my hand as I gave another gentle squeeze, and let me tongue slide along the naked wolf flesh before me. The length of it started to harden under my attentions despite its owner's apparent protests, the canid letting out a snarled "Get off of me" as he tried in vain to throw the jaguar from atop him.

I'd stopped paying attention to our surroundings, though the lack of conversation made it obvious that we were now the center of attention for the tavern's patrons, something that tended to happen every now and then when my jaguar and I were together. I grinned to myself, finding the situation rather amusing, and I'm sure Ashjanti was also rather amused, or would be if he could pull his attention away from the canid's ears long enough to notice the audience.

After only a brief pause to take note of the silence, aside from the crackling of the fire and a few muttered comments to which I paid no mind, I gave the lupine's shaft another lick along its length, from the base to the tip, while giving the sac I held in my hand another gentle squeeze and a slight tug. The attention brought a twitch along the length of wolf cock, though he continued to struggle for the time being, the combined weight of my jaguar companion and myself keeping him pinned to the floor.

A moment later, I took the head of his cock into my mouth, letting my tongue flick against the tip as I started to suckle on the flesh I'd taken captive in my warm maw. I heard the other male take a sudden breath, and his struggling ceased as he did, though he tried to kick me off of his legs. I didn't relent, but kept the lapping of my tongue across the head of his cock, my fingers rolling his balls against my palm as I did. My other hand moved to grip around the base of his shaft, giving it a squeeze. The combined efforts of both of my hands and my mouth brought a low moan from the canid, and I could hear someone let out a snicker.

Some conversation had started up again. I supposed not everyone is interested in such a display, though with the weather outside, no one was about to leave to avoid seeing it, so they busied themselves with other things while my jaguar and I continued to torment the poor, drunken wolf. He wasn't really complaining much anymore, having ceased making vocal objections. I felt his shaft hardening further in my grasp, and ran my fingers up its length until they brushed against my lips while I suckled on the cock's head, barely trailing my clawtips against the naked flesh as they rose along it. My other hand continued to squeeze and rub at his sac, petting at it and feeling the soft, white fur covering the canid there.

I could hear Ashjanti move for a moment, felt his tailtip brush against my nose as he shifted, and lifted my gaze without moving my head to see what he was up to. He'd half turned to glance back at me, and winked at me as he caught my gaze, then shifted off of the wolf's chest while I had him rather distracted. While my tongue flickered against the head of the trapped male's cock, I watched Ashjanti, only half paying attention to what my mouth and hands were doing, as he moved up past the canid's head, turning around and stretching our captive's arms up over his head as he kneeled down. The jaguar held the wolf's arms pinned beneath his as his muzzle returned to its task, nibbling, licking and nuzzling along the side of the other male's muzzle and neck.

I would have chuckled if I didn't have my mouth occupied with wolf cock. As it is, I returned my attention to the job at hand and started to take more of the hardened length into my maw, slowly sliding my lips along its length while my fingers moved down the shaft just beyond them. I took about half of it into my mouth, my hand gripping around its base and giving it a rather firm squeeze as I sucked hard for a moment, feeling the shaft twitch against my tongue as it rubbed against it. My other hand slipped beneath the canid's sac to tease at the flesh just behind it, tracing a clawtip downwards, grazing just hard enough to dimple the skin as it moved.

The wolf shivered at the attention and shifted his hips, as though resisting the urge to thrust his shaft more fully into my mouth, while letting out a barely audible whimper. He proceeded to squirm as I continued to suckle on his cock, sliding my lips back up its length so that only the head remained in my mouth once more, while my fingers followed upwards along the hard shaft, squeezing about its girth and coaxing a drop of the canid's precum to dribble from the tip of it. My tongue rather quickly found the sticky fluid, pressing against the cock's head and smearing the substance over the naked wolf flesh.

After a moment of tasting the canid's precum, I released my hand from around his shaft and let my lips slide down the entire length until they were buried in the bed of red curls around its base. I breathed deeply of the wolf's scent while my tongue ran down the underside of the naked flesh in my mouth in one long motion, then back up again. The canid bucked his hips upwards slightly, and I moved my now free hand to his hip, gripping at it firmly and letting claws press in just enough to be felt under the tawny pelt there.

I'd lost track of just what Ashjanti was up to, but at this point it didn't much matter, because I was rather certain that the wolf's willpower had been drained, and I knew that my jaguar enjoyed watching me torment people. I started to bob my head along the length of wolf cock trapped within the warm confines of my maw, my tongue lapping at the naked flesh, slowly easing my lips along the shaft as I did. The canid bucked his hips upwards as I lowered my head, trying to force more of himself into my mouth and letting out a low moan of pleasure. I could have continued this, but I had another idea in mind for finishing off the seemingly willing canine.

I pulled my head back, letting my lips slide up the length of the shaft held trapped between them, my tongue teasing at the cockhead as I moved my hand away from the cleft of the canid's rear. I suckled on the end of that naked flesh for another long moment, letting my tongue rub and caress over the sensitive flesh, before pulling my mouth off of it and scooting downwards, both hands moving to the breeches still trapped around the legs I held pinned beneath me. As I slid off of the canid's legs, I tugged his clothing downwards to his boots, which hampered their removal. I spared a glance towards my jaguar as I set about untying them. He must have known I had something planned, for he was biting down on the throat of the wolf to keep him from struggling too much while I removed his boots, the canid letting out a series of little whimpers, though not doing much struggling. In fact, he seemed eager to help me get his clothing off, lifting first one leg and then the other as I managed to get his footwear off. His pants followed rather quickly, and the items were tossed unceremoniously to the side.

Once his legs were bare, I scooted up between them, kneeling and sliding them apart. My muzzle lowered to give his cock a long lick up the side while my hands moved to lift his thighs. He kept them raised, knees bent so that his feet rested against the hardwood floor, and I took his length into my mouth once more, giving it a long suck as my lips caressed down its length, almost agonizingly slow in pace. I rested one hand on his thigh, the other moving to the cleft of his rear, my fingers stroking through the fur there while they searched for that puckered spot of flesh normally hidden under the tail. It wasn't too hard to find, and once there, one of my fingers pressed against it, rubbing over the sensitive flesh of his tailhole while I let my tongue slide along the flesh of the shaft I held trapped in my mouth once more.

By this point I was more than a little aroused, myself, though the loose-fitting tunic I wore that draped below my belt did fairly well to disguise the bulge, even if the leggings didn't. I left that finger pressing and teasing against the tight opening of his tailhole while my other hand moved to my belt. I had to let the wolf's cock slip from my mouth while I fumbled with the buckle single-handedly, which isn't an easy task when you're as distracted as I was, but I kept my damp tongue licking at it's length, keeping the naked wolf flesh moistened and glistening with my saliva. Once the buckle was undone, removing the belt was a simple matter, and I let it slip to the floor beside us.

I gave a quick glance towards Ashjanti and found him watching me rather intently, still keeping the canid's arms pinned to the floor beneath his own, while licking and nibbling along the side of the wolf's neck, his bright blue eyes filled with lust and amusement. He rather enjoyed watching me at my play, though I made a note to do something with him later to make up for the lack of attention he was receiving. I'm sure my own eyes reflected the needs of my loins at that point, and I kept my gaze on him as I let my tongue slide up the length of the canid's shaft, staring hungrily at him while my mouth mirrored that desire by taking the head of that cock into it to suckle hard from it for a moment. The wolf gave a low groan and squirmed a bit, trying to thrust his hips upwards, though I pulled my lips away from the naked flesh to let the tip of my tongue flick against the tip of his cock. A whimper escaped from the lupine's muzzle as he squirmed against the hardwood floor. My bronze eyes had remained locked on the jaguar's gaze during that, and I caught him sliding his tongue across his lips for a moment before he lowered his muzzle to nip rather sharply at the side of the other male's neck. I grinned at that before returning to my task, confident that he was enjoying the show.

With the belt removed, I was much more comfortable in the position I was in, kneeling between the wolf's legs with one hand at his ass, teasing at the puckered spot of flesh there, while my muzzle remained at his crotch to lap and nuzzle at his cock. I scooted back across the floor a bit and lowered myself further, letting my tongue slide across the sensitive flesh of the canid's sac as I licked my way downward. A few licks along his inner thigh right beside were followed up by a gentle nip of that area, causing a quiet whine to emit from the throat of the other male.

My hands moved to grip each buttock of the tawny-furred ass before me, spreading his cheeks as I dipped my muzzle beneath his balls, my nose pressing against them for a moment before I touched my mouth to the puckered tailhole of the canid's lovely rear, kissing at it. My tongue slipped from my mouth to caress over that sensitive skin, teasing at it as the moist flesh moved over it, feeling the creases of it with the tip of my tongue. I pressed my tongue tight against it, rubbing over it and then circling around it a few times. The canid squirmed and whimpered in response, and my wet flesh pressed to his tailhole once more, trying to snake its way into the warm confines of the wolf's bared ass. I lapped at that sensitive spot for a few more moments, saliva coating the area moistly, then pressed the tip of my tongue tight against the opening and slithered my tongue against it until it gave way, letting just the tip of it slip inside the other male, my muzzle held tight against him.

I had my eyes closed to better focus on the task, my hands gripping his buttocks , claws digging beneath his fur to prick at his skin. I let my tongue wriggle around just within the tight confines of his constricting tailhole, sliding a little further in and dampening the opening, causing further squirming of the canid and a quiet moan to escape from him. I continued to tease with my tongue, my lips pressed up against the flesh of his rear, almost suckling at him. After another moment, I slowly slid my tongue out of the warm confines it had been teasing and gave a long, wet lick from just beneath the base of his tail up to the canid's balls, dampening the entire area there.

I then pulled my head back, shifting my knees forward across the floor as I moved into a more upright position. My hands released his ass, which rested against the floor as he squirmed and writhed, whining in frustration as the teasing stopped for the moment. I was quick to tug my tunic over my head, baring my toned chest and a golden brown pelt spattered with many black spots, tossing the clothing to the side before my hands moved to the waistline of my leggings and proceeded to pull that down to the knees, leaving the furless length of my dusky orange shaft pointing vaguely upwards once it was freed, the tip of it already glistening from a few drops of my precum. Those hands then grabbed the wolf's legs just behind the knees, lifting them as I pushed his legs forward to raise his bared ass up off of the floor. Ashjanti shifted to hold onto the canid shoulders as well as keeping his arms pinned, and the canid let out a startled yelp at the shift in his position, though didn't do much to prevent it. He did open his tightly closed eyes to look up at the jaguar and then glance towards me. Seeming to realize what I was planning, he let out a low whimper, his head rolling to the side as his eyes closed once more.

I rested one of the canid's feet against my shoulder for a moment, that hand lowering to guide the length of my erect cock to the captive male's tailhole. I pressed my cockhead against that puckered flesh, already damp from the attentions it had received from my tongue, smearing the sticky fluid that clung to the tip of my shaft against it for a moment. Once I was confident that I was properly positioned, I grabbed the ankle that rested against my shoulder with one hand, holding it firmly, while the other hand still held the thigh of the wolf's other leg. Shifting my hips, I rubbed my cock firmly against his tailhole, letting him feel the naked flesh tease against him, keeping him squirming in my grasp, as well as Ashjanti's. A look towards the jaguar showed that he was still watching me rather purposefully, his hands gripping the shoulders of our temporary plaything while his elbows kept those folded arms pinned beneath them. His muzzle rested against the canid's, nuzzling at the tawny-furred male, and I could hear his purring despite the comments of the surrounding viewers, whom I paid no attention to whatsoever.

I pressed my cocktip tight against the naked flesh of the wolf's tailhole, starting to purr as I lowering my head to look over the trapped male. Bucking my hips, the head of my cock spread the constricting spot of flesh enough to let the very tip of it slip through. A startled moan escaped the wolf at that, and I paused for just a moment before giving my hips another sudden buck, slipping the head of my cock fully into the other male's warm confines, feeling the flesh clench tight around me as it tried to prevent intrusion. I let out a soft moan of my own at the tightness of it, taking a slightly longer pause to enjoy that feeling for a time, then proceeded to slowly force the rest of my length into the wolf until my hips bumped up against him. Each inch of flesh that invaded the canid's tight tailhole brought a moan from the other male until I'd hilted myself within him. I shifted my hips against him, the twitching length of my shaft coaxing whimpers from his lips.

I left myself buried deep within the wolf, shifting my hands on the whimpering male's legs, gripping at his thighs with both hands and holding him relatively still. His legs were bent at the knees, and he seemed to want to wrap them around me, but my arms were tucked under his knees to keep him held half off of the floor while I used his lovely rear. I stayed like that for a while, watching him squirm, listening to his whimpering, each motion he made sending a twitch along my shaft as it remained buried deep within him. The feel of that tight flesh squeezing against my naked cock eventually coerced me into motion again, and I slowly started to pull my hips back, watching the canid through half-closed eyes as I did. I only pulled out about an inch or two before thrusting hard against his rear, burying my shaft firmly into him, causing the wolf to let out a startled yelp that he followed with a low moan. I watched my cock as it slipped out again, my motions slow so that I could enjoy the view of my naked flesh as it moved in and out of that lovely, bared ass, the darker coloring of my shaft contrasting with the pale tone of the wolf's flesh.

After watching myself for a few slow thrusts, my hard shaft moving through the constricting flesh of the canid's tailhole, feeling each squeeze of that tight hole around me, I gave a sudden thrust to bury myself deep within the other male once more and looked back to Ashjanti. The jaguar's gaze still remained planted on me, and I purred as I watched him, my hips starting to buck at a quicker pace as the lust welled up inside me. I wasn't gentle, my cock pushing back into the trapped male rather forcefully with each motion, making use of that bared rear as I pounded into him. I felt each caress of the wolf's tailhole tight around my naked girth, each twitch of that squeezing flesh encouraging me to bury myself deep into him after pulling back. My gaze remained on the other feline as he watched me thrust into the wolf's ass, observing the jaguar as he squeezed his fingers into the trapped male's shoulders, letting the tips of his claws press through the fabric to prick at the skin. I could tell he was getting excitable, and that only furthered my own burning desire, a long moan emanating from me as I pounded my hips against the canid's ass, my balls smacking into him just beneath his tail.

I had to force myself to focus on what I was doing, to keep from getting too excited and having the encounter end too quickly, slowing my pace just a bit as I made use of the wolf. The hard thrusting of my cock into his warm confines was bringing a lot of noise from the canid as he moaned deeply with each pound against him, shifting his hips to press his rear back towards me, trying to snake his legs around me to pull me close against him and keep me buried deep within him. I moved my arms up his thighs to keep his legs spread wide, his shins pressing against my upper arms, though the position on the hard wood of the tavern's floor was starting to wear on my knees.

I almost faltered when I realized how hard I was being on my knees, but the look in Ashjanti's eyes as he moved a hand from the wolf's shoulder to caress the naked flesh of the pink cock that jutted from between the wolf's legs encouraged me further. I watched that hand move, those slender fingers trail along the length of that shaft, listened to the long moan it brought from the canid as his flesh twitched and spasmed at the jaguar's touch. My pounding into the wolf increased once more as I watched the other feline grasp his hand firmly around the pink flesh, squeezing it in his hand as it moved between his fingers with each thrust of my hips, causing the wolf's body to bow with my movements. The canid was panting by this point, and I realized that he wasn't the only one, my own breathing coming in ragged breaths with each thrust of my cock into the eager wolf's tight ass.

I realized that I wouldn't be able to hold out too much longer, the feel of that tight, puckered flesh squeezing along my shaft with each pounding motion combined with watching my jaguar's antics and how enjoyable this experience was for him, the lust and desire filling his eyes, enough to further my excitement beyond controllable levels. I clenched my eyes shut and lowered my head, my chin pressed against my chest, and gave a few more hard thrusts into the wolf's tailhole, my cock throbbing as I buried it deep inside him. A deep groan escaped from me as I felt the first jet of my seed spill into him, coating his insides with the sticky fluid. My hands gripped firmly at his thighs, claws pressing hard against the skin beneath the tawny fur, pricking at his flesh. I felt his legs squeeze against my arms, effectively pinning them to my sides, felt his tailhole clench tight around me as I held myself deep within him, heard the long whimpered moan of the canid as he tensed against me. I peeked my eyes open enough to see that the jaguar's attention to his cock, which as much as the wolf had already been enjoying the unexpected experience, had managed to coerce the other male into orgasm as well, his seed spilling against Ashjanti's hand and down his wrist, a few drops spilling to the lupine's own shirt. I watched that for a moment before giving my hips another buck, trying to shove myself further into the wolf, though I was already lodged as deep as I could go, my cock giving another throb and spilling more of my seed into the groaning male beneath me.

I noticed then that Ashjanti had bit down rather hard at the wolf's collar, right where the neck and shoulder meet, the press of his teeth causing the wolf to shudder beneath me, his groan trailing off to a series of little whimpers. I started to shudder against him as my orgasm continued, leaning rather heavily forward, keeping my hips pressed firmly against the other male's lovely rear, my cock's throbbing starting to slow within him. My breathing was ragged, panting as I held myself there, the canid's legs still pinning my arms to my sides as he road out his own orgasm, his cum coating the jaguar's fingers. That feline's hand continued to stroke at the canid's shaft, rubbing his seed into the flesh there, feeling each twitch and throb of that length of wolf cock in his hand as I watched. I let out another groan as my orgasm started to subside, simply resting against the trapped male for the moment while I watched the attentions my jaguar was lavishing on that naked flesh, coaxing as much of the wolf's cum out as he could.

I found myself purring contentedly as I watched, having enjoyed the experience rather thoroughly, and looking to Ashjanti's face, I suspected he'd enjoyed it almost as much. The canid's orgasm subsided slowly, his legs relenting in their tight squeeze against my arms, though still resting there as I held them up in that position. After a few long moments, the wolf quieted, panting heavily and making quiet little whimpers, and the jaguar moved his hand away from the pink length it had been teasing. My hands gave the canid's thighs a squeeze before I started to pull back, letting my cock slip from the gripping confines of the canid's twitching tailhole. This brought another moan from the wolf, and one from myself as well as I felt my length squeezed by that constricting flesh. I slowed once only my cockhead remained within, watching the wolf squirm for a moment before letting that, too, slip from him, and then slowly lowered his legs down so that his well-used rear settled onto the floor once more. He lay there, his heavy breaths mixed with quiet little whimpers.

I moved to settle onto a hip between the wolf's legs, giving my knees a break after the weight they'd been holding, and looked over him at my jaguar. When he caught my gaze, he lifted his hand to his mouth and let his tongue slip free, sliding it over his fingers, lapping up the canid's seed that had spilled onto them. He knew I enjoyed that, and continued as my eyes roamed over that hand, watching him slowly clean up the sticky mess. He put each finger into his mouth, lips pressing around it, suckling the wolfcum off of it before slowly pulling the finger from his mouth. Once his fingers had been cleaned off, his tongue moved over his palm, tasting the substance as he slowly lapped it all off, his tongue trailing over every inch of his palm and wrist, ensuring that he got every drop of the canid's seed off of his hand.

After he'd finished cleaning himself off, he moved up beside the wolf, whom still lay panting on the floor, and leaned over him as he approached me. The jaguar's long tail twisted behind him, then moved to coil around my arm as he lowered himself to the wolf's cock and started to clean it, as well, his tongue sliding up its length, teasing the wolf and causing the spent male to squirm and whine at the attention. The canid lifted his head to look at us, watching Ashjanti for a moment before settling back down on the floor, his red hair tousled beneath him.

I watched my jaguar take the half-hard cock into his mouth to suck all of the sticky fluid off of it, holding it in his muzzle for a few long moments before pulling back and letting it rest against the canid once more. He then turned to me, leaning up and pressing his lips to mine. I moved a hand up to press against the back of his head as I returned his tender kiss, my lips parting to let my tongue slip out and tease at muzzle, tasting the wolf's seed on him. His own tongue came to join mine, and we stayed there for a long while, letting our tongues caress each other, lips pressed tight to the other's. My hand kept his muzzle held firmly to my own. After a time, he pulled his tongue back into his mouth and looked at me with a pleased grin on his face, a look that was mirrored on my own muzzle as I brushed the tip of my tongue across his lips before releasing the grip on his head.

I half-sprawled across the wolf without having to move too much, my legs curled up between his. He'd regained enough composure to move his arms now that they were no longer being restrained, and rested one across his chest. The other lifted to brush the canid's fingers against the side of my muzzle, the touch bringing a purr from me as I rubbed back against them. Ashjanti shuffled across the floor and started removing my boots and I glanced lazily towards him for a moment, the canid's fingers still against my face, then turned back to lick at the palm those fingers were attached to. Once my boots were removed, the jaguar tugged my leggings the rest of the way off, which wasn't too difficult with them draped around my knees. I didn't really care whether I wore my clothing or not, so long as they remained in our possession.

The canid seemed rather pleased with how things had gone from the expression on his face when I looked at him. He was grinning dumbly at me and I chuckled. My hand raised up to hold his for a few moments, fingers brushing against the back of his hand and along his wrist, then I pressed my lips to his palm to give him a gentle kiss there. Ashjanti gathered up our clothing for us, making a short detour to collect my sword, and handed the wolf's articles to him as he started to sit up, only then realizing that most of the tavern's patrons were watching us. He flushed rather brightly at that and started to dress himself rather quickly while the jaguar offered me a hand to help me to my feet. I leaned heavily against him and he slid an arm about my waist for support, then lead me towards the bar.

Glancing around lazily, I noted the fox still rather close to where we were, leering at me. He dipped his muzzle in a casual nod of his head when I looked towards him, and I smirked, but returned the gesture on my way past. Others were also leering and staring at my immodesty, but I didn't really care. It's not like I wasn't used to such attention, after all. A few comments were aimed towards us as we approached the bar, and one fellow went to pat me on the shoulder. Ashjanti nearly growled at him, but I licked at the jaguar's cheek to distract him from that and we made it to the bar without incident. The other feline settled me onto a stool, then wrapped my cloak around me to keep the chill off, the rest of my clothing being settled atop the bar. The tavern owner grinned at us, setting a pair of drinks before us as we settled down. I leaned against the bar for a few moments, then slipped my arms around the jaguar's waist to pull his back up against me and lean against him, instead, and he pulled the sides of my cloak up to ensure I stayed warm.

I rested against him for a while, eyes closed, and the lizard behind the bar let us be until I sat more upright and claimed the ale he'd left for me. I took a long swig of the beverage, my other arm remaining around the jaguar that purred and leaned against me to share his warmth, his tail coiling around my leg. My own tail slipped down to coil around his along my leg. The bartender then interrupted us, clearing his throat as he set an arm down on the bar to lean closer, still grinning broadly. I drank back the full tankard of ale before setting the empty glass down and looking at him with a brow raised questioningly.

He snickered at me. "Quite a display, there. You do that a lot, dontcha?"

I smirked, slipping both arms back around Ashjanti to hug him tightly against me. "Perhaps," was all I said to that, which brought a snicker from the jaguar. Normally I would have gone on about the lack of sexual taboo causing such incidents to occur frequently, but the lizard knew all that, as did most anyone in the city. It wasn't too often that I had to point such things out to people, and when it did happen, it was usually to strangers to the area, like the wolf I'd just been making use of.

The lizard grinned again, shaking his head. He knew I grew tired after such an incident, but he did enjoy teasing me when I was tired. I'd get back at him another time, though, and he knew it. He tapped his claws against the bartop for a moment, then said, "You know... you never did tell me how you two met." A motion of his hand indicated whom he meant, but I knew he was referring to Ashjanti and myself.

I thought about it for a long moment, keeping the jaguar hugged tight against my body as he held the cloak up around us in his overprotective manner, though he knew I enjoyed it when he did such things for me. I noticed then that the tawny wolf had made his way to the bar, looking rather embarrassed as he leaned against it with a drink in hand. I watched him as I nuzzled at Ashjanti's neck, giving it a soft kiss. The wolf's ears perked as he heard me speak. "Well, it was quite a ways back..."