Meet & Greet

Jumping in his seat, barely able to stay in the car as it pulled up in front of the pizzeria, the four year old boy whimpered impatiently, already tugging at his mother's shirt as the little dalmatian glared at the colourful facade through the window, 
"Mom, c'mon, pleeeease! They're gonna start the show soon, I don't wanna miss it!" 
"Gregory, calm down honey, we'll make it. And you can hang out there for a few hours while I'm at the shops anyways, don't they have multiple shows throughout the day? You can catch one later on even if you don't see this one." 
"Moooom! I wanna see all the shows, 'cause they always do different songs in each one! They usually do the one that goes like…" 
The larger canine rolled her eyes with a smile as her son fired off into yet another lecture about the different songs and mascots of the pizza place, spouting off something she had no idea about as the woman pulled up to a space in the middle of the parking lot, a large mall taking up one side of the lot while the restaurant-cum-arcade sat on the other end. The two dalmatians hopped out of the car, and Gregory ran around his mother in circles as she dug through her purse, pulling out her wallet and handing a small stack of notes to her son, 
"Alright, here you go sweetie. Remember, don't spend it all on the games, get something to eat first before you run off into the arcade." 
"Yeah, yeah. Thanks mom!" 
The pup snatched the money and tucked it away into his shorts before dashing off towards the pizzeria, looking up at the smiling faces of the three colourful mascots as he ran inside, his tail wagging hard enough to cause his entire flank to wiggle from side to side. Stepping in, the boy's nostrils were immediately filled with the delicious scent of fresh baked pizza, but he was most interested in the slight twinge of microphone feedback, immediately turning towards the main stage to see all three of the pizzeria's mascots standing up on it, Freddy's hand wrapped around the microphone while Foxy and Bonnie flanked the fuzzy bear on both sides, 
"Everyone ready to have some fun~!? C'mon, you all know this one, so sing along!" 
Barely even feeling the grumbling hunger in his belly, Gregory sprinted towards the stage just as the first song started, nudging and elbowing his way right to the front as he waved and cheered along with the crowd of other cubs, feeling a slight excited blush coming to his white cheeks as he noticed Freddy giving him a wink. 

Gregory spent the entire time of the mascots' set cheering the trio on in front of the stage, only taking a few nibbles of the slice of pizza he finally grabbed midway through, ecstatic that he miraculously seemed to be catching his idols' attention just as much as they kept his. Throughout the music show, the three kept giving the boy glances, their eyes landing on the little puppy by the minute, with Foxy in particular seeming to be enamoured with him. The eyepatch wearing fox stared at the dalmatian for more time than he spent looking at his own instrument, licking his lips as he eyed up the innocent fellow canine, keeping his lower half out of view as best as he could while jumping around on stage. As much as Gregory would've loved the show to go on forever, it unfortunately finally did come to an end, leaving him slightly dejected as he waved the mascots off one last time, turning back to his slice of pizza. Just before he was about to dig in, thinking he'd finish his meal before heading to the arcade to wait for the next show, the pup noticed the three adults all walking off to the side of the stage, disappearing behind a backstage door, giving him another idea on how to pass his time. Leaving his half-eaten slice on the table, Gregory slowly sauntered as close to the backstage door as he could innocently get to, taking an inconspicuous look around him before quickly slipping in, thankful that it was left unlocked as he gave the handle a tug, almost getting the tip of his tail stuck between the door as he yanked it closed behind him in a hurry. The backstage was lit much darker than the bright front, and the scent of pizza was replaced with a musk close to that of a sweaty locker room, the thick walls keeping out the hustle and bustle of the rest of the restaurant, letting the boy hear a quiet panting coming from one of the dressing rooms. Sneaking closer, he could hear what sounded like wet slaps mixed in with the frantic breathing, curious and excited to get a backstage peek at his biggest idols as he tiptoed closer to the dressing room, holding his breath as he grabbed the handle and slowly turned it. 

Peeking through the crack of the door into the dimly lit room, the dalmatian could see Foxy's discarded eyepatch and clothes lying on the floor in front of a small sofa, with the fox himself sitting on it, his back turned towards the door, one leg propped up on a coffee table with the other spread off to the side. The naked canine had both of his hands on his lap, moving up and down in a hypnotic rhythm as he panted, the tip of his fluffy tail peeking over the backrest of the sofa. Wanting to see more of the superstar, Gregory stepped into the musky room, having to hold back a cough as the rather potent stink of sweat pushed into his nostrils, Foxy's pants and underwear still damp from all of the jumping and running around on stage. With the grunting and slapping filling the boy's ears, Gregory peeked around the sofa to see the fox leaning back, one hand gripped around his fully erect cock while the other cradled his hefty sack, fondling it as he stroked his shaft, milking big droplets of precum from his tip as he kneaded his knot, drooling and groaning, completely unaware of the audience he had. The older canine's nudeness caught the dog by surprise, leading him to accidentally let out the start of a gasp before he quickly stifled it by wrapping both hands around his muzzle, but not quick enough that his idol couldn't hear him first. Foxy's head spun around to face the cub, both canines staring at one another for a second as his busy fingers froze around his girth, his shocked expression morphing into a devilish grin on the next heartbeat as he suddenly lunged towards the pup. Unable to dodge the star's hand in time, Gregory was yanked face first over the armrest and onto the sofa, the fox's wet fingers soaking his fur with precum as he screamed out for help, pinned in place as the nude Foxy rolled on top of him with a smirk, 
"You can keep screaming, twerp, but no one's gonna hear you, not over the screaming of those brats outside~" 
Though he tried to struggle and push against the adult's groping hands, Gregory was utterly overpowered, panicked tears creeping into his eyes as he was flipped around onto his back, facing the ravenous eyes and sharp teeth of the man as Foxy glared down at him, the fox's knotted length resting on his crotch, 
"It's good you got here, I was so fucking horny I probably would've had to snatch some little kid from the crowd anyways~" 

Ignoring the young dalmatian's squealing and kicking, Foxy yanked off the boy's clothes, first tossing off his shirt before ripping off his shorts, exposing just how big of a fan he truly was, his Fazbear-branded tighty whities making the sadistic canine crack up in laughter, 
"Aww, is someone a widdle fan~? Well I hope I'm your favourite, 'cause you're gonna be choking down my cock pretty soon~" 
Grabbing the underwear and tugging them down to get the cub to match his lack of clothes, Foxy clambered on top of the whimpering dog, pinning the puppy in place with his knees on either side of the dalmatian's head, his girth rubbing up and down against the kid's face. With the fox's dick lathering his muzzle with precum, the stink of sweat grew even worse, his entire nose shoved right into the musky performer's groin as he tried to helplessly squirm free, 
"S… stop, no! I don't wanna! Y… you stink!" 
Uncaring of the boy's pleading, Foxy sunk his thumb into the boy's maw, prying it open and shoving his girth in as deep as it would go, admiring the growing bulge on the dalmatian's throat as Gregory's begging quickly turned into incomprehensible gags and grunts. The dog's vision was filled with his assailant's crotch fluff as the man bucked into his mouth, filling it with the slab of meat drizzled with salty pre and a hint of sweat, ramming it down his gullet no matter how much his throat muscles struggled to clench and keep him out. With his knot threatening to get past the cub's lips, the fox bottomed out, straining to keep up his assault after already having spent a few good minutes edging himself before Gregory had even ambushed him, both of his thumbs hooked around the sides of the puppy's mouth to keep the dalmatian open wide as he gave another thrust, desperately trying to get deeper in the split second he had before peaking and coming down in a hurry. Bellowing like a wild beast in heat, Foxy filled his prey's throat with a deluge of cum, watching it bubble up from the kid's nostrils and lips as his entire body twitched with every shot pumped from his sack, the dog's pathetic gurgling only adding to the wave of bliss he was riding. 

Just as Foxy was draining the last few drops from his balls, trying to hammer at the cub's throat like he was plunging a backed up toilet as jizz spurted down the dalmatian's chin, the dressing room door flung open as Freddy stepped inside, with Bonnie following only a step behind, 
"And then I grabbed him and shoved him onto his knees, you should've s-" 
The bear stopped midway through as soon as he spotted his band mate hunched over the still-gagging kid, confusion turning to a smug grin as he crossed his arms, kicking the door closed behind him as the bunny hopped in just in time to avoid being smacked in the face, 
"Oh, no wonder you scampered off so quick, should've guessed. There's only one reason why your egotistical ass wouldn't have an encore~" 
The fox gave an annoyed groan, pulling out from the poor pup's muzzle and finally letting Gregory get a breath of air as he stood up from the sofa with a disappointed look, his cock still twitching as he sneered,
"Gimme some privacy, would you?" 
The bear shrugged, stepping forwards and peeking over the backrest of the sofa to watch the naked cub coughing up the canine's load,
"Why? You're alright with sharing, aren't you~?" 
Though annoyed, Foxy knew better than to say no to Freddy, stepping back a few steps as the bear took his spot, sitting down next to the sputtering pup with an exaggerated sigh. The lead singer stroked his crotch through his pants, making sure the slowly recovering boy could see his obvious bulge as he waved his friend over, 
"C'mon, you too. Let's not let down our little fan, since he came all the way here for a meet and greet~" 
Obviously much less confident than the ursine, but every bit as lusty as Freddy, Bonnie sat down on the other side of the panting cub, his pants likewise struggling to hold back his erection though he kept his hands neatly at his sides, trying not to stare at either the naked dog nor Foxy's stiff shaft bobbing right at the edge of his vision as the annoyed canine glared at the trio on the sofa. 

Still reeling from what felt like several gallons of fox cum forced down into his belly, Gregory didn't have much of an opportunity to appreciate getting to meet his idols up close and personal, his hiccups and coughs only broken up by the occasional sob as he watched Freddy getting undressed, with the blue rabbit following one article of clothing behind. As soon as both men were just down to their very tight boxers, both pairs leaving very little to the imagination, the heavy cloud of musk grew even more thick around the cub, his nostrils burning both from the overflow of cum as well as the sweat from the damp underwear. Freddy was the first to let his cock flop free, tossing his boxers to the floor as he turned the boy around, grabbing a handful of the plump puppy butt while his friend got naked as well, getting an embarrassed squeak from the dog as he gave the soft cheek a hard squeeze, stroking himself with his other hand, 
"You can take the already used side, I'll give him a taste of a real man down on this end~" 
Lying on his belly, Gregory was forced up on all fours, his tail nudged aside as he felt the bear's tip grinding against his asscrack, pushing his cheeks aside and nuzzling right up to his tailhole as a wad of spit landed on it. Given permission to take sloppy seconds with the cub's face while his boss handed the rear, Bonnie grabbed the crying puppy's head and dunked it down onto his lap, forcing his tip into the dripping muzzle as he bit his lip with a slight blush, trying to keep from going any deeper than the boy's lips until the bear had gotten in first. At almost the same time, Gregory was taken from both ends, losing his anal virginity as his throat welcomed yet another pole, skewered between the bunny and the bear as his head was bounced up and down along Bonnie's shaft, his asshole slowly ripped further open by Freddy's girth. Foxy watched from the side, muttering jealously under his breath as he resorted to humping his own paw once more, having hoped to be the one to gape the boy's flank before he was interrupted. 

Drilling into the shaking dalmatian's tailhole, Freddy pounded the puppy without mercy, only thrusting harder whenever he felt Gregory clenching up in pain, revelling in the muffled cries coming from the dog as he watched the tight hole stretching around his girth. Grabbing the boy's hips and slamming balls deep, he deposited his seed safely in the young canine's asshole, grunting and grinning as another load of spunk dribbled from the corners of Gregory's mouth, Bonnie's head tossed back and the bunny's back arched off the couch as the little fan was filled from both ends. After making sure his balls were completely empty, Feddy pulled out and flopped his cock onto the boy's ass, sighing as he decided to empty his bladder as well, letting his warm cider shower the whimpering dalmatian's back, turning the brilliant white fur yellow. Satisfied, he gave the puppy's rear a hard slap, watching the thick cheeks jiggling from his spank as Gregory howled, too exhausted to fight back as he stood up and grabbed the boy by the ankle, 
"Welp, our next show is starting soon. Gotta go out there or they'll be asking some questions. But, we'll be back for you in just a little bit~" 
Gregory was dragged by his foot across the room, leaving behind a trail of cum, drool, and piss as he groaned, completely limp as he was lifted up before being tossed into an equipment locker. Freddy locked up the locker, turning to his band mates with a grin, 
"Alright, let's go."
Foxy sighed and glanced down at his erection, rubbing his knot as he picked up his eyepatch from the floor, 
"You should've let me breed the little bitch one last time, now I've gotta stay off to the side for the entire show…"