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Hehhey, folks! This is the first installment of this massive orgy of gangbanging, commissioned by your lovely co-furries here on SoFurry! So sit back and enjoy this monthly event at the Butt(on)Hole Club, and see who gets...what! Heheh.

Appearing in this one:

Lance the bear, Victor the wolf and Ven the ferret are courtesies of burnerfa

Chapu the komodo dragon belongs to Chapu of course!

Karoo is, surprise surprise, Karoo

Iager belongs to pittbull paw

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To call it a low-key event would have been a gross understatement, no matter how the club tried to pull it off in the end. Sure, the music was as loud as ever, the go-go dancers wore very little and even that was skimpy and usually made of leather or various tear-away articles, and the lingering musk of leather, musk and sweat welcomed both the patrons and the newcomers with the familiar stench of aroused masculinity packed within four walls.

Leather daddies, cowboy boots, twinks wearing black mesh shirts and UV-luminescent paint on their furs, chubby leather 'cubs', the hopeful pets with a collar already snapped around his neck, looking up for anyone with a leash and a want for a good time. Beer on the tables, a few rough individuals glancing E-cigarettes in an effort to stave off the nicotine craving that new stupid health and safety legislation deprived them of while indoors.

Tonight, there was something different going on, however. The large pair of folding sliding doors that separated the private cabinet from the main floor of the bar had been opened and pushed to the side to reveal the plush decorated interior of the room that was usually available for private events only by appointment. Mirrors on the walls, velvet upholstered benches, red leather panels, low key, subtle lighting that would appeal even to the most sensitive of eyes after lingering in the dark confines of the sexually charged gentlemen's club.

For this night, most of the other furnishings had been removed, and a leather sling had taken their place. It was suspended from the ceiling by sturdy chains attached onto hooks that had spring-like shock absorbers on them to ensure a smooth...ride, indeed. The mirrors meant that anyone standing on any side of the contraption would get a perfect image of not only themselves but the others as well, as well as any actions that might be taking place there.

The exclusiveness of the side room meant that one of the club's bouncers, a cougar with massive arms and wearing a leather harness that did not leave any of those delicious muscles covered, had been posted by the door and stood there in the only position his appearance warranted - legs spread, tail flinging behind him stiffly indeed, and his arms crossed over his chest.

Truth be told, it looked like a queue was already forming up, even if the star of the show wasn't there yet. A dark-looking green komodo dragon, a grey wolf, a chubby kangaroo and a wily ferret lingered in the vicinity, to the chagrin of some of the patrons who were hoping to see what was going on. Further antsy furs lurked elsewhere, seemingly just enjoying the club, but really paying big attention to what was going on over at the secret corner.

Something did happen eventually, as indicated by a few whoops, and several men moved in the direction of the stern cougar and the little crowd that had already formed in front of the entrance, almost obstructing it from the view.

What they were looking at was the fact that a small door leading into the room from somewhere at the staff-only area of the club had been opened and a big bear, looking suitably bewildered, had entered the room arm in arm with a grey-furred wolf in a jockstrap and another familiar face from the club, the tall, dark leather-wearing tiger who usually tended the bar.

"Well, this is it, now Lance, my friend," the wolf smirked to the bear, whose eyes appeared concerned in the face that was covered in fine pale blue fur that gave him an exotic appearance. The wolf by his side was in comparison jubilant, relaxed, with a waggy tail and a healthy bulge on the front of his Kiwibum jockstrap, the green elastics a fun contrast against his grey hips.

"Uhh..." said the bear, well aware that many eyes were already upon him, and more seemed to be gravitating in the direction of the private cabinet now that some sort of a commotion had been caused by their appearance. It didn't help that he'd been ushered onto the club floor wearing nothing at all, his balls and his sheath on full display for anyone who would take a look...and of course many did, leering at his manhood while they sized him up.

"Time to saddle up, hehe," the wolf snickered once they reached the imposing sling. It was made of padded black leather, heavily reinforced especially for the points where the chains were attached to it with heavy duty snap hooks.

"You'll pay for this, Victor!" the bear hissed to the wolf from the corner of his muzzle, while the tiger in charge of his escort tugged on his arm.

"You ready, big guy?" the tall, low-voiced tiger rumbled to him.

"He is," the wolf replied with a smirk. The bear gave him a dirty look before glancing at the tiger, and nodding.

"Yeah...I guess I am..." he said, "there's...a bit more guys here than I thought, though..."

"You'll do just fiiiiine!" the wolf enthused, and gave the bear's jiggling butt a healthy clap. The bear's ears jerked up and he grumbled at the sudden slap.

"The third Saturday of each week is always a busy night," the tiger said ominously.

"And I wonder why..." the wolf mused, while looking between the bear, the sling, and the gathering horde.

"Gonna need help getting up?" the tiger asked the bear.

"I think I'll manage...thanks..." said the bear, Lance, who moved in front of the sling, much to the whistles and hoots of the crowd, enough to make the insides of the bear's ears to heat up. He studied the construction for a moment before he decided that the best way to get onboard was to climb onto it as if he was hopping onto a children's swing instead of a perverted sexual bondage contraption. He turned around, even if meant facing the crowd again, grabbed the front chains, and used them and a little propulsion from his legs to haul himself into the cradle of creaking leather, the chains swinging, the springs squeaking.

"Hot stuff!"

"I'm gonna go twice!"

"Sexy bear boy!"

The yells of the audience were almost drowned up by the noises of the sling, generated by the heavy bear settling onto it to let it carry his considerable weight. He wasn't really allowed to get particularly comfortable, because the tiger moved over and grabbed his right leg.

"You can grab those loops up there," he jerked his head in the direction of the chains that held up the head end of the sling, "when your paws ain't otherwise busy..."

He winked, and the bear appeared intimidated, especially since the tiger was just pushing his right ankle through a padded, heavy loop of leather attached to the foot chain of the sling. His leg extended up and slightly to the side, and once the left leg suffered the same fate, the bear had assumed to appearance of a woman engaged in having a pelvic exam, though considering the audiences he was performing for, that was perhaps not the most pleasant imagery to pop into mind. What the posture sure did was to reveal all of his privates for their eyes, ranging from his silkily furred balls to his sheath to the curves of his rump and the puckered pink hole nestled in a swath of darkish blue fur between his ass cheeks and just above his tail, at this configuration. He decided to take the tiger's advice and took a hold of each of the 'handles 'above him, to test them out, at least, how tugging on them made the leather creak and the springs rattle.

"There you go, dude!" the wolf smirked from his side where he now lingering, taking in the sight of his buddy on the sling. "You look like you fit right there..."

"Shut up," the bear snorted.

The wolf ruffled his paw through the bear's fuzzy chest and winked.

"No need to play coy, bud..." the wolf called Victor replied. "I know you've been hankering to do this for months and have been on the waiting list...hah..."

The bear gave his friend a dirty look, but it was really difficult to feel angry with him and his nasty talk while he really was only starting to feel extremely aroused by the situation. Sure, his cock was swelling up in his sheath though it had not yet started to slip out its fuzzy prison, and his heart had quickened its pace while he contemplated the fact that he'd just climbed onto this very much exposed position giving anyone a good look at his asshole...and knowing the club, there would be many furs there who wanted more than just a look, too.

"Just think of all the fun you'll be having...if I was a bottom bitch like you, I'd be envious for you, bud!" the wolf chattered happily, one paw already rubbing his boner through the silky fabric of his showy jockstrap.

"Though looks like you're already pretty stoked for it..." the wolf mused.

He grabbed the bear's sheath and gave it a squeeze, causing Lance to moan out, hips rising a little to meet the touch under his fingers. His friend rubbed up and down on the fuzzy tube and was rewarded both with the feeling of the firming up cock and, eventually, the sight of its tip slipping out into view. This was a private pleasure for the wolf for now, really, because the cougar bouncer was keeping the audience at bay yet with his very bulk.

The tiger who had accompanied them to the cabinet had been busy as well while Lance got himself acquainted with his leathery craddle. He came back through the little door on the back and brought along two items, a cork board and a huge industrial-sized pump bottle of lubricant. The lube was dropped onto a stool someone had already brought into place, next to a packet of Kleenexes, and the board he hung onto the wall from a hook so that anyone approaching the booth could read it before the cougar would let them through.

BUTT(ON)HOLE CLUB

MONTHLY GANGBANG NIGHT

FREE ENTRY!

RESPECT THE RULES, ENJOY THE NIGHT!

MAXIMUM OF FOUR FURS IN AT ONCE!

NO MISTREATMENT OF THE BOTTOM OR YOU'LL BE BANNED!

EVERYONE TAKES PART AT THEIR OWN RESPONSIBILITY

AND THIS CLUB IS NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY CONSEQUENCES!

Many eyes studied the board - some casually, others with more attention, especially if this was their first time visiting on this particular special event. The bear was to be the centerpiece of the action, and judging by the number of furs already waiting for their turns, paws not so secretly rubbing on bulges and exchanging knowing looks between one another, it seemed that Lance was in for quite a time. Perhaps it'd been a bad idea to let his friend Victor to suggest to him that he'd sign up or a turn on tue infamous Butt(on)Hole swing...or maybe he should regret the fact that so many of his secret fantasies involved being made to service dozens of men again and again until he'd be leaking cum from both ends and be covered in the strong, musky stuff from head to bottom, having been reduced into a fuckhole and a cum dump...

He grew ever the more hard in the wolf's grip, and was rewarded by another rough spank from his friend, landing a swipe onto the bear's blue-furred butt, loud enough to make a few ears jump.

"They're gonna eat you alive..." the wolf growled to his friend, "and some probably literally will want to eat some part of you or another...heheh..."

"You think?" the bear snorted.

"Yep," Victor wagged his tail before moving to tweak at the bear's inviting nipple poking out of his big, chubby pec.

"Unf..."

"Hmm...think you're about ready...heh...I know you are...but whether they are ready..." the wolf mused, "hey, dude!"

The cougar's ears perked, though he only looked over his shoulder incrementally to spy at the wolf standing behind him.

"Yes?" he rumbled, standing like a statue.

"Think we could start kicking this one off?" Victor winked. "Looks like Lance here is ready and the crowd looks like it's getting kinda tired of waiting..."

"Yeah, you heard what the guy's saying!" the ferret standing nearby told the cougar.

The buff cat sneered at the critter before looking at the wolf again, then at the bear obscenely splayed on the sling, before he nodded briefly.

"Alright,it does look like everything's ready to go," he said.

"I sure as hell am," the wolf growled lustfully. "Need me some sweetcheeks bear right herre...hmmmmhmmm..."

"Hmph."

"Oh, don't be prissy," the wolf winked at his buddy before he sauntered over to the business end of the sling, so to speak, and faced the bear.

"Hey, why's he going before us!" the ferret called again. "Why can he jump the queue?"

"Because I'm the sponsor, hun!" the wolf winked at the pissed off looking ferret before he slung his jockstrap down under his balls and let his package flop out.

Victor made sure to turn so that everyone could see his pride in full view - the wolf had a large, aggressive cock made to look even more imposing by the several shiny barbells pierced through the underside of the shaft to create a veritable Jacob's ladder of pleasure along the length of his dick. He enjoyed the attention, showing himself of quite openly, watching the many lustful eyes concentrate on him for once, seeing his modified, vicious tool.

"Fucking nice!" someone called.

"Yum!"

"Thanks, everyone" the wolf puffed out his chest as he went for the tub of lube and pumped out a good squirt onto his palm which he then deposited with a quick stroke along his shaft. He didn't dare to spend too much time lubing himself up for the fear that he might pop too soon - he was supposed to open this show, after all, and he didn't want to be too easy an act to follow.

"Stop playing around with yourself and fuck the bitch!"

"Oh, shush," the wolf chuckled. "There's enough booty for everyone here..."

He finally turned about and faced his friend, letting the bear once again take a good look at the wolf's modified cock. He was well-acquainted with it, of course, but the wolf never failed to be amused and aroused by the slight expression of shock over the bear's face at the sight of the lupine's tool. Little drops of the silicon lube hung to the shiny steel balls on the tips of the steel rods piercing the skin and shaft, giving the wolg's cock an especially dirty, decadent appearance, even without the hardcore BDSM body modification that was apparently.

"Ready for some fun, hun?" the wolf smiled. "Some nut in da butt..."

"Stop rhyming!" Lance hissed, the sling creaking as he shifted himself.

"Alright, bud," the wolf wagged and lolled his tongue out while he, unashamedly, grabbed his shaft and stroked the round tip of his cock down the bear's taint, nudging it over his balls and then between those delicious round rump cheeks and into the crevice beyond.

"Hmmphh..." Lance's body opined at the sensation of hot, bare flesh rubbing into his ass furs.

"Don't worry...I'll open you up just nicely...see what that wet little bear pussy can do to a dick.." the wolf's words slurred into extremely rude language while he continued is preliminary exploration of the bear's ass, one paw grabbing a hold of one of his friend's legs while he enjoyed the teasing.

Someone behind the wolf chortled.

"You gonna keep aiming for long or does someone have to come and find it for you?" a rough voice said.

The wolf glanced over and saw that the speaker was the big, huge komodo dragon who had made his way to the top of the queue, perhaps unsurprisingly so, and was now watching the show with great interest, clad in a leather harness and fisting his casually held, albeit huge, green-skinned scalie cock in one large clawed hand. The wolf's acute ears picked the lewd slurping noise that made, and it caused his own bone to twitch once more, and to ooze a fat drop of pre-cum against the bear's hole. He had no difficulty finding it, not even despite what the angry-looking scalie would have said. The puckered opening felt like it was kissing his round, nicely shaped tip, welcoming in the first of what was bound to be many visitors during a long night at the club.

"Want this deep in you, bear boy?" the wolf decided to tease his friend for a single moment further, "want some wolf bone in your ass..."

It seemed like a rather superfluous question, considering he was strapped on a gang bang sling, but the wolf enjoyed his dirty talk, and Lance was nothing but obliging.

"Uh...yes...p...please?" he wriggled his ass against the cock threatening to invade his guts. "Fuck me...and...f-fill me with your c-cum..."

Victor chuckled roughly and tickled his cocktip against the deep, forbidden burrow of the bear's pucker.

"I don't think everyone on the back hear you yet, bud," the wolf chuffed.

"You motherfu - UHJH!"

The wolf jammed himself in with a quick, deep thrust, spreading the bear's hole clean open. It might have been douched and deep-lubed before use, but still, getting a stout, specially adorned wolf-cock into him in a single push was still something to make the bear's surprised yelp of pleasure and pain reach into the ears of almost every single occupant of the club. Lance immediately bit down on his teeth - the wolf's Jacob's ladder had popped in quickly and smashed against the ring muscle of his pucker on its way it, a sensation that was more than enough to make a grown bear growl.

"Hmmm...good boy..." the wolf's eyes were crunched almost shut, the noises coming from his throat rough and deep while he kept his bone buried in the bear's tailhole. He churned himself within the bear by wriggling his hips, tugging on the bear's hole and tickling his prostate with his steel implements, now deep inside the bear bottom's rectum.

"Ughh..." the bear growled.

"Anyone who wants a go at the other end is free to," the wolf hissed, already beginning to hump into the bear's sucking asshole, "I ain't gonna hog all of it...it's free...nhh...for all..."

It came as no surprise that while several guys lining up to get a crack at the bear seemed to brace to move in, the huge, bad-tempered komodo dragon elbowed himself through.

"I'm looking forward for some good head," the dragon daddy stated.

"Step right in," the cougar bouncer replied with a jerk of his head. "Don't break the toy too early on...everyone wants to play...heheh..."

The hunky scalie winked at the familiar cat before he entered into the sex booth, ears pleased by the sounds of flesh slapping on flesh and the creaks of the springy sling the bear laid on.

"Well hello there, son," the komodo dragon greeted the huffing bear in a mistakingly sweet voice, "enjoying yourself?"

"Hmm...yeah..." the bear drawled in the blissful voice of a true bottom getting exactly what he needed in the form of a stout cock pumping back and forth inside his ass so that the wolf's plump balls smacked against the bear's spread taint.

"Good boy," the komodo dragon smirked. His cock in one paw, he settled onto the head end of the sling, just at the right distance so that he could watch the bear's twisted face, though far enough so that the bear didn't really risk smacking him in the balls with his head from the force of the wolf's thrust into his stretched anus.

The blue bear's eyes widened at the sight of the scalie's erection. His cock was a very thick, curved length with aggressive ridges near the tip - really in proportion with the rest of the hugely muscled, tall male, seeping with the exotic musk of his species and with an attitude to match as he handled his club of a dick and smacked it unceremoniously against the bear's muzzle.

"Name's Chapu," the komodo dragon stated, "thought you might want to know...for future reference...heh..."

He seemed to be content at watch the wolf fuck the bear with his vicious cock while he simply kept batting the ursine's muzzle and face with his leaking, heavy member. It actually left a noise, bit like slapping a leather couch, or so Victor thought, with a great view of the komodo dragon's dirty antics, teasing the softly "unf"-ing bear with his tool.

"Like daddy dragon cawk?" the komodo dragon smirked to the shaky bear.

"Uhhh..." gasped Lance, staring at the tool hovering over his head again.

"I bet you do..." Chabu flexed a hidden muscle and his cock bounced ponderously, sending a drop of pre-cum to dribble down onto the bear's open muzzle. A few guys groping themselves nearby heard the almost comic slurp of Lance's tongue, trying to catch every possible hint of flavor from the scalie's juice, and it left his muzzle parted and lips pursed, as if begging for more.

"Nice big ass slut..." Chapu declared when he went for another round of faceslapping with his enviously large cock, easily dwarfing the wolf who was energetically pounding into the bear's asshole as promised.

Lance tried to catch the shaft with his lips but the komodo dragon kept his stick on the move, not letting the bear get to his treat too soon at least. He was amused by the sight, the gawking maw attempting to wrap itself about the scalie's pole without managing it due to the big male's tricks. All the while he also got it hard in the ass, the hungry hole sucking on the shaft that raked through his insides and made him groan and moan almost continuously. Chapu eyed the bear's own dick, hard and leaking, while he spared a hand to fondle and twist the piercing latched onto his right nipple.

"Good ass?" the komodo dragon inquired casually just as he flopped his balls over to join into the fray over the bear's muzzle.

"Pretty good," the wolf winked to his co-fucker, "not too sloppy yet...heh...though bet that's not the case soon..."

"Just my favorite kind," the komodo dragon replied.

The wolf grabbed both of the chubby bear's legs and began to piledrive himself into him with deep, hard thrusts that slapped his balls ever so loudly against the bear's rump. The swing rattled and shook, which caused the komodo dragon's musky balls to rub themselves ever so daintily against the bear's nosepad, and it was clear to everyone watching from the very angle of the wolf's tail behind him that he was about to lose it.

"Hhheeere it comes bud..."

Victor let out a victorious roar when his balls boiled over and he jammed his cock all the way to the hilt, the nubs of his Jacob's ladder hitting all the right spots inside the panting bear. The wolf's cheeks puffed out and he held tight onto the chains for leverage, keeping himself buried as his shaft jerked and the first globs of slimy seed pumped into the bottom bear's rump.

"Ahhhffeeeeyeah..."

"Good boy," Chapu the bear's shoulder, "tally open for your cum dump...shame there's nobody keeping count...hah..."

The bear's moans were sexy, but making them abruptly stop was even more amusing, which prompted him to stuff the massive tip into Lance's open muzzle to plug it up good.

"Umph!"

"Attaboy..."

The wolf pulled out with a slurp and witnessed the bear's butthole clench itself shut before anything really had a chance to escape from his chute yet. His cock glistened with his own juice and lube, the stench spreading into the noses of the men lingering nearby, waiting for their own go at the bear in service.

"I need a drink," the wolf wiped his brow, "good luck, Lance..."

"Umpph!"

He swaggered away, and the cougar sought out the crowd for the next entrant. He pointed out the kangaroo, whom had been waiting patiently, unlike the ferret who looked like he might bust a nut after only a single hump at the bear's ass, being so wound up.

"You, step right on..."

The chubby kangaroo looked somewhat surprised, but did not waste time in doing as he was told. His tail wobbled eagerly as he stepped forward. The komodo dragon seemed to have entered a world of his own and did not really acknowledge the presence of the new top on the sling, too busy using his fingers at popping his large, oozing tip in and out of the gaping opening of the bear's maw. The bear could barely see him, too, his vision too obscured by deep green genitals to see what was going on about his rump.

The roo didn't waste time in dropping his pants to reveal a nicely stubby, pointed shaft obviously rearing to go somewhere nice and warm, like the southern continent he obviously hailed from. He barely even remembered to catch a pawful of lube to slap on himself before he aimed for the launch of his fleshy rocket and push it in.

"Uhmpph!"

The bear was busy sucking cock, but there was no way someone could slip a dick into his rump without Lance noticing that blissful event. The roo didn't start very girthy but he grew thicker along his shaft, which meant he was quite nicely stretched out by the time the kangaroo bottomed out.

"Hmmm...nice..." the roo rumbled happily.

"Go for it, man," a grey wolf standing near the cougar stated with a smirk, eyeing the spectacle in front of him happily.

"You can step in if you like," the cougar bouncer told the wolf, "just play nicely..."

"I always do," the wolf said, and got another dirty look from the ferret who felt like he'd once again been overridden by the authority figure, the cougar, who got a smirk from the wolf who stepped over, his tail flicking about.

Iager was not a newcomer to the gangbang nights, and he knew always to look forward to these evenings at the club. He felt quite lucky, having managed to snatch a position this close to the front of the queue, for which he was grateful. Sloppy seconds were great fun, but having something with a bit more...consistency was never bad, too. Plus, the bear seemed quite nice and easy-going...and even a bit shy, which was perfect. The bottom really did set the mood for these events, influencing how everyone else enjoyed the situation. HIs leather pants bulged comfortable from both the front and the back when he stepped over ot the threesome underway, patted the kangaroo's back as a way of hello, and went on to fondle the bear's untouched nipples to greet him properly as well.

"You're really sexy,"he told the bear, "It'll be nice to shove my knot up your ass, too...good laid, man?"

The kangaroo huffed and puffed, paws grasping at the bear's ample belly while his hips pumped back and forth, his cock slurping inside the bear's cum-coated cavity.

"Pretty...noice..."

"Sexy," the wolf winked and leaned over to smack a kiss on the kangaroo's muzzle.

Making out while fucking a random ass seemed to please the kangaroo, whose tail flopped about excitedly, snug balls making good music against the bear's taint. The squeaky ass took it all like a pro, really, and once Iager started to play with the fat shaft as well, the bear's muffled moans against the komodo dragon's balls had truly intensified.

"Aw, romantics," commented Chapu.

Iager pulled his tongue out of the kangaroo's muzzle and flicked spit towards the komodo dragon, whom chuffed in reply.

"Shut up, cunt," the wolf growled.

Chapu laughed, a rough, rattling noise meant to intimidate more feeble manfolks into having their knees buckle out.

"You've got some balls," he smirked, "good. The bear needs all he can get I bet."

"Uh huh."

Iager unbuttoned the front of his pants and pulled out a stiff wolf-cock, complete with knot and all in the classic canine style, unlike Victor earlier whose manly equipment was more streamlined due to some genetic quirk in his family line. Iager sported everything from the blunt tip to the sizeable knot at the base, already fully swollen and reeking of leather from the pants he'd been wearing without any underwear of course. He cradled his shaft into his palm with reverence for the sensitive meat, and gave it a simple two-fingered tug for good fun.

"Got lovely man-tits too...would fuck between them if I could...heh..." the wolf grabbed each of the bear's pectorals and squeezed them together, "though maybe they're not quite that big...hah...not too bad...don't really like boobs, anyway...fun man-tits aside..."

"Don't dis them too much," opined Chapu, who had decided that getting his cocktip polished was fun for some time, but he was ready for some more. The komodo dragon put his claws under the dragon's chin and pulled his head backwards so that the angle was more welcoming, and used the other hand to push his stiff cock past the bear's lips and into his gullet.

The bear was coughing, and his ass got banged back and forth with hard thrusts propelled by the kangaroo's impressively sized footpaws and hips. The horny pouch-belly seemed intent on breeding the available manhole as hard as he could, and put his thick length into good use, ramming himself into the bear's sweaty pucker.

"Ohhhfff...fffuuck..."

"Looks like another one's gonna pop...go for it, mayyyte!" the wolf made his best attempt at mimicking a down under accent while the kangaroo's eyes became narrowed and it became quite obvious that he was adding to the messy load churning within his guts already.

The kangaroo didn't seem to be in the mood to talk afterwards, he simply pulled out, muttered a "thanks", and pulled out his pants and walked away while he was still buttoning himself up.

"Oh, apus me now!" Iager announced before anyone else had a chance to step forward. The wolf's tail was definitely wagging when he assumed the good fucking position by the bear's offered rump. "Hmmmwhat do we have here..."

He poked a finger against the bear's hole for starters and felt it purse and make a wet noise in reaction to the touch.

"Oh very good...fuck yeah..."

The wolf lined himself up and let the hole swallow his tip and two inches before the bear managed as much as a gargle around the thick scalie-pole threatening to block his windpipe. Chapu looked like he was enjoying his own end of the bear greatly, low rumbling escaping from his own big chest while he sunk a further couple of ample inches into the bear's gullet.

"Nothing like sloppy seconds...well...thirds...hah..." Iager opined before plugging some more wolfcock into the needy bearhole.

"Umppph!"

"If that end's half as good as this..." Chapu commented.

"I...bet..." Iager grumbled as his knot hit the rim of the bear's pliant hole. He kept himself in for a brief moment, to get accustomed, before he made a couple of little experimental back and forth motions into the sweet creampie butthole now accommodating his dick with slurping noises and somewhat weak clenches.

The wolf wanted to fuck and he did so as well, beginning to hump into Lance's smutty rear. Chapu seemed content with the bear's muzzle, too, keeping at least half of himself inside it at all times, though sometimes pulling the drool-covered length out almost to the tip before plunging himself in again, making the bear grunt and gurgle as he struggled to keep breathing whenever there wasn't an overload of cock in his maw.

"Sweet ass...hmmmrrr..." the wolf declared after settling himself into a good pumping rhythm, "and got here just in time...not stretched into a sloppy mess...just yet..."

He considered that to be a compliment, too, given to the bottom the was ploughing with his cock. It really was a very nice butt to fuck, it took him right in, wasn't too loose, managed to squeeze on him, whether consciously or not, and it sounded nice, too, making slurping noises as the muscle was pulled back and forth by the intruder spreading the bear's asshole open. The sensation for the bear was probably not quite as intense as before while he'd been buttfucked by the wolf with the Jacob's ladder, but this new lupine provided a different kind of a challenge for his talented ass to take.

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TO BE CONTINUED!

Tehe :)