The early AM hours during the weekends were peak club activity. It was also the perfect time for hustlers to make their moves, offering various methods of feeling good for the night, for a fee of course. On one end of the club near the bar, there was a grey furred, black haired rat dressed in a scuffed leather jacket, slightly grimy white shirt, and jeans that were ripped at the knees. On his person was an array of drugs with light to medium effects, just enough to give someone an extra “boost” for the night, whether it was to loosen up so one could really enjoy themselves, or something for the libido, best for those who were planning to get lucky that night. 

He came around so often that he was an open secret. Those not in the know were pointed in his direction and the rat smoothly advertised his wares. Nights like this had him leaving with plenty of cash in his pocket. On this day in particular, he was making good progress, waving off a panther that wanted something to alleviate his awkwardness. Whether it would actually help him or not, he didn’t really care. All that mattered was that he got paid for his services. As the night reached its midpoint, he decided to take a break and get himself something to drink. 

Lo and behold, he caught sight of someone else walking towards the same bar. A sort of acquaintance of his. It was a black and grey furred fennec, walking with confidence despite his small stature. Silas watched the fox heave himself up onto the bar stool, getting the bartender’s attention so that he could order something. Hanging back, the rat watched and waited until the time seemed right. 

“Theo. Making rounds too?” Silas asked as he approached, making it seem as if this was a sudden chance encounter. 

“Silas…” the small fox responded, not sharing the rodent’s perceived enthusiasm. As the rodent had been selling “wares” to the various club-goers, Theo had been making rounds of his own. He was also looking to give others a good time but in a different way. He needed a drink after having some fun with a slim horse in a restroom stall, leaving the taller male a panting and leaking mess while he walked away with a stack of bills in his pocket. 

“I’m just here to talk,” Silas said, making a point by ordering a drink himself. He knew the fox didn’t fully trust him, and that was for admittedly good reason. But the rat wanted a chance with Theo all the same. He heard about how good the fox was and the idea of experiencing it for himself made him tingle. He watched as the fox downed his drink, looking ready to order another. 

“You know… If you need something to really relax…” Silas proposed, “I have this…” he reached into one of his jacket pockets. Instead of pulling out a baggie of something, what the sleazy rodent pulled out was what looked like some kind of cookie. “You should try it. It’ll loosen you all the way up.”

“I’m good, Silas,” Theo said firmly. “You know I don’t mess with that kind of stuff.” 

“Hold on now,” Silas said. “This isn’t laced with the usual stuff. It’s…natural. Just trust me on this. You’re gonna love it and I won’t charge you for it either.” 

“I said-” Theo made the mistake of turning towards the rodent, opening his mouth to speak. Silas saw the chance and acted immediately, showing the cookie into Theo’s muzzle. He clamped it shut with his hand, getting the fox to accidentally swallow just enough of it. Theo tried to spit it out when Silas’ hand removed itself. Though there was a portion that hadn’t been consumed, Silas saw that Theo had consumed just enough. 

“Perfect…” he said aloud. 

Theo was at first filled with rage, ready to ask why the rat would do something like that. But then he started to feel strange. It just came over him suddenly, making him feel completely off. A surge of heat was traveling through his body, starting from his throat from after he swallowed the cookie, traveling out from his stomach and gradually to the rest of his body. It made him feel flush enough to start sweating. This wasn’t just a physical kind of heat. In addition to starting to sweat, Theo felt his cock rising and getting hard, throbbing hard like iron. It was getting hard for him to think and to speak as well. 

“Looks like it’s taking effect,” Silas said with a chuckle. “Come on, let me help you.” 

Theo was so inebriated by the cookie’s effects that he couldn’t properly walk on his own. Silas was by his side, keeping him upright, leaving him to start wondering where they were going. He only had a bit of semblance to him, able to notice that Silas was leading him out of the club entirely. Even though his mind was screaming at him to do anything else, Theo followed Silas’ lead, further away from the club and down the lightly grimy streets city’s alleyways.

His mind faltered; awareness returning when they stopped again. He could see that they were in front of some kind of shack. Silas brought him in and right away, Theo’s nose was struck with the musky odors from the rat’s own presence and the old looking furniture that was inside. It was a place that Silas had come across and made it his own. 

The next thing he knew, the fennec had shoved him onto the grimy couch, the springs groaning beneath him. His shirt was being taken off, he looked up to see Silas looming over him, stroking his bare chest, sending unexpected shockwaves of pleasure through him. It wasn’t just his body that was more sensitive, but also his nose. With Silas leaning in close to him, the rat’s smell became overpowering. The smells of sweat both old and new, Theo couldn’t help but shiver and then he moaned when Silas’ tongue ran over his neck. 

These sensations were having an immediate effect, leaving him paralyzed on the couch. And this was just the rat licking his neck, down to his chest, and even down to his armpit, giving it a lick that was sending more shocks through him. It was so oddly intoxicating, the wet muscle spreading its clinging saliva. He could feel the warmth it left behind radiating on his neck, pec, and under his arm. Feeling the rat’s warm breath puffing on him. His body was trembling and his cock was rock hard despite the grime and smelliness that was all around him. 

“Looks like you’re enjoying it,” Silas teased. 

Theo would have growled he was able to. Brief flashes of clarity would wash over him but they didn’t last long enough for him to actually act. The pleasures would overtake his senses, leaving him in place, his body wanting more while his mind was stuck processing. 

Silas had more than enough time to undress himself, hearing Theo’s dazed groans throughout. Eventually he returned to the fox. Theo couldn’t figure out what was hanging over his face at first. But as his vision cleared he saw that it was the rat’s bare ass. It was so close that Theo could see the sweat still clinging to his cheeks and the hole when one of them was gripped and pulled to the side. Theo still could n’t do anything more than watch as the distance between his face and the sleazy dealer’s backside was shrinking. 

When it finally came down, Silas all but sat completely on Theo’s face. The fox groaned from the weight on his muzzle and the flood of pure rat rump musk. It made his eyes roll and his cock throb all the harder in his shorts. He could feel the sweat wetting his face before he started to drool. The musk was taking a hold of him, making his body respond all on its own, being out of sync with his dulled feelings. 

“How about a couple of licks?” SIlas asked, gently grinding his ass over the fox’s nose and lips. 

Theo continued to breathe, funneling the musk into his nose and his tongue wound up coming out, making contact with the hole. He was doing what the rat said, as if he was hypnotized, moving his tongue over the rim, feeling it start to wink against the surface. There was way too much sweat to collect along the way, coating his taste buds in its strong flavor. 

Silas moaned as he felt the tongue moving about, sliding smoothly over his rim, grinding back and forth over the area, sending tingles through him. It was already better than he was expecting it to be. Theo’s long fox tongue was covering so much area at once, smearing its warmth and wetness over his opening, gradually cleaning away the musk and grime that made him smell so strongly. 

Gradually more pressure was applied to the hole, gently pushing all the harder until Theo’s tongue managed to slip its way inside. “Oh yeah! That’s the stuff!” Silas hissed, biting his lip from the penetration. It was already going in further, sliding into his passage and touching certain spots along the way. Moaning out, Silas sat his ass down a bit more into Theo’s face, all but smothering the fox with his backside. Now the tongue was licking inside of him, grinding against his inner walls, sliding right over the prostate and still going even when the passage would clench. 

Just as Silas was gaining more pleasure, Theo was doing more as he started to savor the tastes and musk. It was further consuming him, making his body jolt. By now the tented part of his shorts was so heavily soaked in precum. The arousal coursing through him was so strong by now. He felt that he couldn’t stop himself now if he wanted to. All the while, Silas was making sounds of pleasure, responding to every little sweep and nudge, wanting more as well. But he wasn’t wanting more of the rimming. He was wanting more of Theo in general. Looking down, the rat was watching Theo’s covered cock throb and ooze so much precum, making a mess of the shorts’ front. So he lifted his ass up, leaving Theo’s tongue hanging out of his mouth. 

“Don’t worry, foxy,” Silas teased with a chuckle. “I’m not through with you yet.” 

Since he was already nude, it was just a matter of pulling Theo’s shorts off, exposing the small fox’s large erection. It sprang free, standing tall and thick at just over 10 inches. Silas was actually a similar size but it looked more impressive on the vulpine that was just over 3 feet in height. 

“Now this is what I’m talking about,” Silas said with enthusiasm. He readied himself again, raising his ass but scooting himself lower down Theo’s body, aligning his freshly licked hole with the cock’s tip. With how thoroughly he had been rimmed and how slick with pre the shaft already was, Silas simply had to push his ass down. Together, the fox and rat moaned out together, one getting their ass stuffed and the other feeling the tightness around them. 

Taking control of the situation, Silas started to bounce his ass up and down on the fox’s cock, feeling the length filling him up right away. Getting right into it, Silas pushed his body all the way down until his ass was sitting onto Theo’s crotch. Pulsing hard and still leaking directly inside of him, Silas gasped from how it pressed on his prostate. 

Theo was melting from the hit and tight hold of Silas’ musky ass, how it was pumping itself up and down at a steady pace, keeping the pleasure going, leaving him shaking and pumping more precum into the other male’s ass. There was a musk building between them. It was coming mostly from Silas who was starting to sweat even more and so was Theo. They were both charged with so much lust but Silas was the only one able to choose what he wanted to do. 

“Fuck, I’ve waited a long time for this!” Silas groaned, moving his body all the faster, the smacks of his rump making contact with Theo’s crotch being heard over and over again. With this new speed, Silas was going harder as well, working hard enough for the both of them. Making use of the amount of precum seeping out from Theo’s cock was making them so easy for him. As their moans were becoming louder, Silas started to stroke his own cock while making sure his prostate was touched again and again. 

This kept up until Silas was actually the one shooting his load first. He cried out while cumming onto the already messy and strong smelling couch, marking the surface in ropes of his release. Luckily for Theo, he continued to grind himself on the shaft, feeling the cock throbbing all the harder until Theo was raising his voice in a slurred way, reaching his climax as well, shooting his seed into Silas’ guts, giving the rat everything he had been hoping to experience. 

“Oh shit...” Silas shuddered as he started to ease off, listening to the wet slurp of Theo’s cock sliding from his ass. “That was...” 

“Silas? You’re having fun without me?” 

The rat and fennec perked up to see a feral wolfdog walking into the shack. It was Aspen, the canine that Silas “adopted” and let stay with him in the shack. The intelligent talking feral had been going about his own day, roaming the streets and was returning to the shack now that it was getting late, only to pick up on the strong smell of his owner, along with someone else. Following it he was led to the shed and heard the moans coming from within. 

“Aspen,” Silas greeted, leaning against the couch’s end, his hole leaking more cum onto the already marked cushions. “This is a friend of mine. His name’s Theo. We’re just having some fun. Wanna turn?” 

“Well if you’re offering,” Aspen said with enthusiasm as he walked up to the panting fox, his cock still erect and a mess with cum. 

“N-no...” Theo managed to get out as the canine approached him. Even while under the influence of lingering heat, the fox was able to pull his thoughts together just enough. Maybe it was because Silas was no longer touching him. It was bad enough to be in this position with the rat, but doing anything with a feral was completely out of the question for him. 

“Aww, come on, Theo. Don’t be like that,” Silas said in a mocking tone. “I think I have a little something to help you relax even more.” 

Theo just groaned in response. Just saying that one word took so much mental strength. All he could feel was lust: the pulsing of his body and throbbing of his cock. A desire for more that just wouldn’t leave him. But Aspen was that one line: that one thing that he could mentally push against. If he could keep focusing on that feral, he could gather more strength to push through the fog in his head. 

But Silas had something for that; plenty of other laced snacks that had their own effects. He just had to reach under the very couch he was kneeling on, pulling out a box that had more of them. Homemade looking snacks that had various labels, the most apparent being colored labels that corresponded with the effects they would bring. Finding the right one, Silas unpackaged it as he forced Theo’s mouth open again. This time it was much easier for him to feed the fox the treat. This one would make him completely agreeable. Shoving into Theo’s mouth and having him consume the laced snack completely, he smiled as he watched Theo’s reaction. 

Another rush overtook him. Theo’s heat was renewed but there was something different this time. Within him was a building restlessness that was making him breathe heavily. Now he really couldn’t think about anything else. He just needed it...some kind of stimulation and relief from that need. And it was growing all the stronger, causing him to squirm with desperation. 

“Aww, looks like you need some help. Lucky for you, I’ve got just the thing,” Aspen said as approached and jumped onto the bed. 

Like his owner had, the wolfdog walked himself over Theo, stopping when his groin was hanging over the fox’s face. Theo could see that the canine’s swinging sack was coated in sweat, the pointed red shape of his slowly erecting cock. As more of the inches were sliding out, the smell of the feral’s musk was becoming stronger. 

“You can pet me if you want,” Aspen playfully offered,  the tone of his voice and pulse of his cock making his true meaning clear. 

Theo again responded to the suggestion given to him. Lifting his hands up, making contact with the sweaty sack, Theo let out a small moan. He started to rub them. Even if he couldn’t think straight, his body was moving effectively, making the movements of his hands light and smooth to start, stroking the canine’s balls in a way that coaxed pleasured groans from him. 

Aspen had gotten used to Silas’ rougher treatment, letting the anthro take control of him and loving it. Right from the start, Aspen could tell that this was different; the fox’s movements were controlled despite him being under the influence, stroking with coordinated ease, his hands rubbing each ball, gently fondling them like a cat under the effects of catnip. He was completely entranced by the four-legged male’s loins, first giving his attention to the sweaty sack until something dripped onto his forehead. Theo then looked up to see Aspen’s fully engorged cock pulsing and leaking precum onto his fur. Now that his eyes were trained on it, that part became Theo’s new object of desire. 

With the same amount of grace, Theo’s hands started to run up and down Aspen’s cock, admiring its size. Not counting the still-sheathed knot, the hybrid dog’s length was 8 inches and very thick, being a firm dark red-veined branch that was also slick with sweat, sheath fluids, and the light grime from his lack of a proper bath. Sliding his hands up and down the inches, going from tip to the base, Theo felt his hands becoming sticky and slathered in precum, seeping in between his digits and making them smell of the canine’s fluids. That smell was spreading out, making the fox’s head spin even more. 

Jerking the dog off with his precum-lubed hands was making the wolfdog moan out even more. The half-wolf was panting from the simple but effective movements, his cock throbbing against the double-handed hold. He was basking in the pleasure, releasing even more precum that was put to use. As  the stroking increased in speed, the pleasure was rising  and the musk was spreading. Dripping not just on Theo’s face but also onto his neck and chest, truly marking him in the feral’s strong aroma. 

“Ooh, that’s good. Yeah, you’re loving my cock, aren’t you?” Aspen asked. What came in response was Theo’s tongue joining in, sliding along the underside while his hands were still moving up and down. They were working together, creating strong waves of pleasure that were radiating throughout Aspen. Earning himself more precum on his fur, Theo was taking in more and more of the heavy feral musk that was all around him, sinking further into the lustful state. 

Keeping this up, Theo eventually heard Aspen’s groan. The canine stepped back just a bit, his cock slipping from the fox’s hands. Still looking upon the feral’s loins, Theo watched as the low hanging balls were drawing up and churning against themselves. The already fat cock swelled to greater proportions before Theo’s vision was suddenly blocked by the first rope of cum shooting out. It splashed onto his face, coming out as a thick and hot wave. More followed. In such a short amount of time the fox was getting coated from head to chest in the dog’s seed, marking Theo in the viscous and potently musky fluid. 

“That was just what I needed...” Aspen said, panting from the rush that was still lingering. “But I could go for some more.... Turn him over, Silas. I’m going all the way in.” 

“I like the way you think, mutt,” Silas chuckled. 

Silas turned Theo over, the fennec offering no resistance as he was made to lay on his stomach. Aspen gazed upon the anthro shortstack anthro’s bare ass and chuckled, doing so before he leaned his muzzle down. He wasted no time in pushing his muzzle in between Theo’s cheeks, grinding his tongue against the smaller anthro’s rim, feeling it winking in reaction. He went about it hungrily, twirling his tongue all over the surface, coating it in his spit. :

Theo let out more slurred moans in response to the licking that turned into rimming, the tongue diving past the rim and worming its way in. Theo responded with even louder noises, his body shaking hard from the wet muscle’s movements. It plunged in deep, touching all the right spots along the way. When the tongue was suddenly yanked out, Theo found himself wanting more. That need had an unrelenting hold on him, keeping him desperate. The most frustrating thing about it was that he couldn’t form the words. Not words of resistance against the feral’s actions, but his inability to scream out for Aspen to keep licking him, to fuck him...anything! 

Luckily the wolfdog didn’t keep him waiting. Theo felt the feral get on top of him, taking hold as he started to prod around wildly with his cocktip. In an attempt to find his mark, Aspen poked his cock into Theo’s asscheeks, repeatedly missing the mark until he managed to find the spot, sinking more than half of his cock via a hard shove. Once he was inside, Aspen started humping away immediately, forcing more gasps from Theo. But this time the canine and rat could hear the desire in Theo’s voice, how much he was enjoying this, even if he would later deny it. 

Aspen increased the grip on the fennec’s body, digging his hindclaws into the couch’s fabric for greater purchase, using that to pump the rest of his cock inside. The knot, popping free from the sheath, was now slapping directly against Theo’s rim, the inches before getting stuffed deep into the fennec’s guts. The drug’s effect on his body had him paralyzed by the pleasure, it overtaking him every time the cock was plunged into his depths. Aspen’s style of thrusting was rough from the very beginning, repeatedly jabbing his cock into the fennec’s deepest reaches. 

“You’re making a lot of noise,” Aspen pointed out with a satisfied grin. “You’re absolutely loving it, you can’t deny it!” He didn’t stop to wait for a response, rocking his hips hard and fast to keep most of his cock stuck deep into the tight hole, having his tip barrel into the deepest parts. “You make a good toy...”  He felt Theo clenching down on his cock, making the tightness even greater for him. 

Watching all of this from the front, Silas was stroking his own cock, growing all the more excited from watching his dog fuck the anthro fennec. He knew that if Theo was in his right mind he would have resisted with all his mind. That made it all the hotter for him. 

He decided to join in on the fun, easing in close enough to Theo’s face and presenting his messy cock. The fennec looked at it and responded right away, letting the cock slide right into his muzzle. He responded right away by grinding his tongue against the thickness, engulfing Silas’ still-musky cock in warmth, softness, and wetness. Seeing how quick he was to take his length, Silas’ arousal peaked and he pushed most of his cock down into Theo’s throat, bringing his hand down to hold the back of the fox’s head. 

“I wondered how long it would take for you to join in,” Aspen said with a smirk on his face. He was still going hard and now Silas was joining him, thrusting his cock into Theo’s throat with the same amount of speed and force. Together they were using the fox from both ends, feeling the respective tightness and increasing wetness from their leaking precum. The sounds of their cocks pumping into the slickened holes and their collective groans were all that could be heard within the shack. At the same time, Theo was reeling from his mouth and ass getting stuffed, giving him a sensation of fullness from both ends. It was just so satisfying, scratching that itch inside of him. Spurts of precum kept his taste buds tingling, the hard strikes to his prostate would make his hole clench down firmly. 

Together the pet and owner picked up the pace, growling and huffing. Silas was stuffing himself as deeply as he could reach while Aspen was attempting to get his knot in with every thrust, slamming the throbbing bulb against the clenching ring of muscle. He was very close but insisted on not spilling his seed until the knot was in. And it was driving him crazy! On the other end of the fox, Silas was pumping into the fox’s throat, his own groans growing all the louder from him also getting close...

Like before, Silas was the first to cum, shooting his loads right into Theo’s throat. The fox responded to this right away, swallowing when he felt the hot ropes hitting the back of his windpipe. Hearing Silas’ climactic moan, it was sending tingles through his whole body. The smell of rat crotch musk directly in his nose and the strong taste of the seed released...it was all so intense and he loved it all so much. Theo continued to lick and suck on the cock, extending the rodent’s climax and milking out as much cum as he could. 

From the other end, Aspen went for another hard shove, making it his hardest. He managed to get the fox’s rim to spread out, groaning as his knot made the hole expand all the further and further until it popped in! As Theo gasped from the feeling of being all the fuller, Aspen was howling out from the rush of his orgasm, letting out repeated grunts after that in time with him shooting seed, pumping his loads into the fox with his knot making sure that all of it was being kept inside. Him managing a few more humps in time with these spurts was just enough stimulation to get Theo off as well. He was pushed into a climax that had him adding his own seed to the messes on the couch. 

That was just one of the many rounds they had. Staying up late into the night, the rat and wolfdog used Theo over and over again. In return the fox just couldn’t get enough of their cocks. He was fueled by the lust brought on by the treats, made to eventually cum over and over again until there was no drop of seed left to give. By then he completely collapsed, being spent in just about every way. 

“Ugh...” he groaned the next morning, somehow finding himself in some kind of shack that reeked of sex and musk from various males. He could smell himself among them. Looking around, Theo noticed that he was naked as well, laying on a filthy couch. His head was pounding and the night’s events were an incomprehensible blur. All he could recall was Silas offering himself something and then helping him out of the club. After that...

“Well, well, well. Look who’s finally gotten up.” 

“Silas...” Theo groaned as he saw the fully dressed rat walk in with a smug grin on his face. “What’s...going on?” 

“Aww, yeah I think we gave you a bit too much. You’re gonna be feeling off for the next day and a half,” Silas said with a snicker. “We had plenty of fun last night. You were just so needy for our dicks. We fucked you all night long and even into the early morning. It’s past noon now.” 

“What do you mean...fucked....and we?” Theo asked, trying to put the pieces together. 

“Here. This ought to refresh your memory,” Silas said, reaching into his pocket and pulling out his phone. He tapped through it a few times before showing Theo a recording of himself getting fucked by Silas and Aspen. The fox looked on wide eyed as the feral and rat were stuffing their cocks into his ass and mouth. There were multiple recordings and pictures; different positions and actions, all showing how much the fox had been enjoying it . Even if he couldn’t remember it, the proof was right there in front of him. 

“Don’t worry, I’m not gonna show anyone,” Silas said. “But... I think you should come around and have fun with us more often.” 

Theo wanted to say something but he knew that Silas really meant. The rat had him by the balls and could use this against him if he wanted. “Fine...” he relented. “But don’t think I’ll be happy about it.” 
“Oh don’t worry, Theo,” Silas said. “You know I’ve got just the thing for that...”