"Rick ... my feet hurt ..." the hyena grumbled, as they walked along the sidewalk, in the heart of the city.

"Dude ... we haven't even been walking for thirty minutes," the other hyena replied to his cousin.

"This is bullshit ... you should have asked your father for the car ..." Nick growled as he moved, dragging his feet, trying to keep up with his cousin.

"No, the old man doesn't like to lend his car, only he drives it and nobody else," Rick said.

"I bet he does lend it to his brother" the hyena replied smiling.

"To your father, that crazy man who always returns with one or two traffic violations after family trips? Sure ..." Rick said, raising an eyebrow.

"Of course! And it would be something like this: Alex, dear older brother since tonight I will fuck you until you can't close your ass, could you lend me the car? And your father would answer something like Oh! Of course little brother, now that always at Christmas I look for some excuse to be alone with you and be your whore, I would be more than happy to lend the car to my alpha male! " Nick said, imitating his father and uncle.

"I'm not listening to you!" Rick replied, raising his voice and looking away.

"Even if you don't believe me, my father only buys lubricant for the end of the year parties and one day after you return home that bottle of lubricant appears empty in the trash ... coincidence? I don't think so!" Nick replied, crossing his arms and inflating his chest as a sign of victory.

"Shit ... now that you say it, I think I remember my father complaining of backache the day after Christmas ..." Rick said, remembering while he made a disgusted face.

"Obviously, that's because Santa's gift was huge and he delivered it through the back door!" the other hyena responded laughing.

"Your stupidity surpasses me!" Rick growled and sped up leaving his tired cousin behind.

"Oooh! How sensitive we are!" Nick said while hiding a laugh and trying to reach the other hyena.

Both boys continued to joke as they walked towards their destination. The streets populated slowly while the sun went down, staining the clouds orange.

A few more minutes of walking the Barkford’s house was in front of them. Slight music was heard from inside, the front door was open and at least four cars were parked on the street, inside there was a lot of activity.

Suddenly, two people ran out of the house, a tall black dragon and a cheetah full of piercings, both ran side by side until the dragon looked away at the two hyenas that stood at the entrance, bringing the Felina took advantage of the distraction and gave her competitor a strong push and sent him flying against some bushes and kept running, passing by the newcomers, "Haha! Fuck you, faggot!" the girl shouted and disappeared in the corner of the street.

Rick stared wide-eyed for a moment and then ran to the dragon, which only left one arm coming out of the bush, "Lucas! Are you alright ?!" asked the hyena, pulling the boy's limb.

The dragon took the boy's hand and sat up, spitting small leaves and shaking the damp earth of the tank top, "Shit ... that woman is worse than a rugby player. Thanks, Rick"

The hyena was glad to see his friend again and helped him clean up, "I didn't know you were here. I was with Simon yesterday and he didn't say anything to me."

Lucas reached out and patted Rick on the back, "I arrived three hours ago, Milly and Simon went to pick me up at the bus station."

"Great! I hope you stay many days," said the hyena, with her ears very stopped.

"Well ... I guess about three days ..." the dragon stopped suddenly as he watched Nick approach, "Woow ... Ricky, you never told me you had a punk clone!"

The other hyena shook hands with the dragon, greeting him, "Hi, I'm Nick, Ricky's cousin! I'm also visiting here for a few days!"

Lucas squeezed the boy's hand tightly, with his gaze fixed on the piercings of his lips, "Wow... I... I had to go buy some beers with Milly but she got ahead of me ... anyway, she won't bring all that, maybe can you give me a hand? "

Nick blushed when he heard that tall black dragon speak to him while squeezing his hand, showing off his strength, "Sure! Come on... and we know each other better along the way..." he stammered as he smiled.

Rick stared at the two boys as they walked down the sidewalk, with the dragon's hand resting on the hyena's back. A lascivious thought pierced Rick's mind, remembering that thick black cock. Apparently, that spontaneous and natural desire for the dragon is becoming a matter more familiar …

Inside the Barkford’s house, the activity was booming, the national rock and roll were shooking the atmosphere and at least twenty people were scattered all over the place. Some chatted in the lobby, two toucans were playing video games in the dining room while a group of five girls was sitting on the floor, booing the boys and sharing a huge weed cigar, Maria, Milly's girlfriend, and three others were preparing drinks in the kitchen.

The hyena stared at the game that was seen on the television, thinking about all the times they have met in that room for so many years, before with Ronny, now with Simon. People pass, change, get lost, meet, but places transcend and a silent passage of time is recorded in them.

While he was lost in his thoughts, Ricky felt a push on his shoulder, followed by a voice claiming for the blow, "Hey! Idiot! Move your ass!"

The boy hurried to the side to let the other guy who was coming down the stairs with a high back chair, a chair that Rick knew, was from Simon's room. Behind the furniture was a thin rat, full of piercings and tattoos, Boris, one of the wolf's closest friends.

The rat dropped the chair to aside and shouted: "Here is another chair, guys!"

Rick chuckled and said joking: "What a nice housewife."

Boris turned growling but changed his face when he saw the hyena and hugged his friend, "Ricky! Simon told me you were occupied".

The boy gave back the hug and patted his friend's back, "Yeah, my cousin came a few days to visit us but he wanted to meet my wolf".

The rat laughed and looked behind his friend "And ... where is he?"

"Oh! He went with Lucas and Milly to buy beer. We were outside the house and then ... dragon cock ..." the hyena replied, thinking again about that thick black piece of meat.

Boris looked surprised at the boy and kept thinking: dragon cock? Gay stuff? Why not, rat cock or tits? Yes ... tits are safer, for the sake of my ass, while I'm in this house I will think only of tits.

"Dude ... dude ... hey dude!" Rick shouted, shaking a hand in front of his friend.

Boris blinked, waking up from his lewd trance and contracting his head back a little, "Yes? W-What's up?"

The hyena frowned and raised an eyebrow, "I was asking you where my boyfriend is, the idiot, the jerk ... that one, who made a party and didn't invite me"

Boris smiled and pointed toward the backyard, "Your beloved idiot is up on the terrace with the hippies. I think they are singing to the Pachamama or something"

Rick held up his hand, thanking the rat with a gesture and left. He crossed the dining room to a light wooden door that overlooked the garden. He barely set foot outside, the tunes of a sweet guitar reached his ear, the notes were calm and warm, every so often accompanied by a brief flute. The hyena toured the garden, guided by music until it reached some external stairs that had metal bars, this time the bars were open.

After he climbed the stairs he could see a group of people on the terrace, all sitting on cushions, with a portable fridge next to them. The hyena raised her hand and approached the group. There were five people in total, a lion with a guitar, a panther, a tiger, a cat with a small flute and Simon with a can of beer in his hand.

The wolf turned its head to see the person approaching and began to move its tail to recognize his boyfriend "Rick! I thought you were busy!"

"Hello everyone! Yes, my cousin wanted to meet you and we came, although I didn't know you were going to have a party ..." replied the hyena.

The cat blew his flute slightly, "Simon's aura is pure and evokes the union between the grieving children of the natural Mother," said the cat with his eyes closed, sketching a quiet smile.

"Well, I'm glad you came! Come, sit down, I'll introduce you to the group," said the wolf, patting his leg to indicate the hyena that sits on him.

Rick frowned, blushed, and approached something uncomfortable to his boyfriend, slowly resting between the wolf's legs. When the boy finished getting settled, Simon hugged him and began kissing him along the neck. The hyena trembled and turned red like a tomato, everyone started laughing.

"Well, he's a Flying mane," said the wolf, pointing to the lion that had a guitar in his hands. "The lady in black is Gentle gloom," pointing this time to the panther, who was bare-chested, showing a pair of huge breasts. "The striped cat is Guidelines," Simon continued as he introduced the huge tiger that only raised it to greet, without moving from the cushion on which he was lying. "And finally, this little friend is Bunch of grapes," the wolf finished as he stroked the kitten's head sitting next to them.

The hyena smiled and gestured with her hand, greeting everyone, "I'm Rick, nice to meet you."

The panther threw a kiss at the boy while watching him with lascivious eyes. The lion nodded as he smiled. The little feline played a playful tune on his flute and the tiger licked his lips and smiled, showing his huge teeth and said in a calm and deep voice, "Nice to meet you, boy. I like your smell, I hope I can smell you more closely ... later."

The woman growled and slapped the tiger on the shoulder, "Guidelines, don't be disrespectful, you haven't even met him for five minutes!"
The big cat's smile just got bigger, "Honey, in case you don't smell the stench of soap and sperm that emanates? He's a big boy and likes to have fun, I'm a big boy and I also want to have fun."

The wolf raised his ears and put his hand between his boyfriend's underwear. Rick groaned and blushed even more while his man groped his private parts. A moment later, Simon pulled his hand out of the boy's pants and smelled it, "Wow ... it's true! It smells like sperm! Honey, did you masturbate before coming here?"

The hyena lowered his ears in shame and covered his boyfriend's muzzle with both hands, "Simon, please!"

Flying mane began to play his guitar to give rhythm to his words, "Two big guys, with already hairy balls, entertain themselves with a boy who doesn't even have a beard and still nothing sensible of his snouts I heard."

The cat stopped touching a moment, "The veteran lion speaks with the clarity of the water that runs through the river and the warmth of a meadow bathed in the rays of the afternoon sun."

 The wolf tenderly embraced his lover and released his snout from his hands, "Quiet, Ricky, we are on family. Guidelines are a professor of the faculty of human sciences, he has been my mentor for years," he explained.

With a big laugh, the tiger leaned toward the couple, "But don't think that I taught him all that shit about communism, he learned all that for himself."

Simon kissed the hyena on the cheek and smiling looked at his teacher, "All that shit? Do you live in the forest, in concubinage with three other people with equality and are dedicated to work the land, make crafts and exchange everything that with your neighbors without abusing anyone's work ... what do you call that?”

The kitten blew a note from his flute and looked at the wolf, "It's the way of Mother Earth."

The tiger snorted and, while smiling mockingly, changed his position on his cushion, "Every two months, after getting my salary, I go to a liquor store and buy my favorite brand, imported from Colombia. This liqueur I like has Coffee, do you have any idea of all the labor exploitation that revolves around the coffee plantation? How much percentage do coffee producers have left? It is a misery that feeds misery and I contribute to that misery chain because that reality is so far from mine that I don't give a shit, I choose to ignore it and enjoy being on the trigger side of the gun and not facing the cannon."

"Do not try to pretend that you are not interested. Everyone fights in their own way even though we are all obliged to follow this game in which there must be miserable people so that others can live comfortably. Your fight is in the university hall, with the authors you choose and the topics you are dealing with, this helps you heal the social injury that unscrupulous past generations caused, "Simon argued.

After a moment of silence in which the group pondered the exchange of words, the cat said, "We are all equals but some are more equal than others," making the whole group laugh, except Rick. The hyena still did not understand the dynamics of these people very well but they looked friendly, and the tiger had a huge tongue that stood out every time he licked his lips, thinking about that big appendix sliding down his throat made the teenager's underwear moisten.

The panther moved its tail energetically as it purred to see the boys draw lines between their ideas, "What a smell of sexual tension ... children, please, if not I knew you, I would think that you have no one to fuck with for quite some time and your only way of unloading is to lock yourselves in your rooms and masturbate until you fall exhausted and waste the rest of the night, thinking of all the mistakes you made in your lives."

"And cry when they cum," said the kitten.

"And cry when they cum," repeated Gentle gloom.

"If you wish, I could cry tonight when we fuck," the lion offered quietly.

"Oooh yes, you're close to giving me a bone, big boy," said the tiger as he licked his lips and stroked his crotch.

"Ok ... too much imagination, we better leave those ideas in the room where the shit ideas are stored ... and close it with a padlock," replied the panther, making a disgusted grimace.

"I want to experience such an ominous situation of seeing the big man cry too... while I have his strawberry inside me," said the smaller feline, with his eyes closed and a serious gesture, as if he were making a deep, important and intellectual comment.

"Three against one, honey. It seems we will all cry tonight when we cum," said the tiger.

"This is not a democracy! If anyone does that, he will sleep in the corral with the goats for a week!" said Gentle gloom furiously.

"By the way, Simon, when are you going to take your boyfriend to visit our farm?" asked the lion.

"The truth is that it had not occurred to me. We could go next weekend," the wolf replied.

"Of course! Come and spend the day with us. We could make an exchange: any of my females for your hyena ..." Flying mane proposed with a big smile, showing his huge fangs like knives.

"Of course! I feel like tying a striped ass, very hard ..." Simon said enthusiastically, while his mouth was full of drool just thinking about it.

Guidelines settled back while raising an eyebrow at his student, "Do you really think you could handle this tiger?"

"It seems someone does not remember our excursion to the maze ... the disadvantages of old age," Simon replied smiling.

 Rick frowned and crossed his arms, "Flying mane, what do you think if I better give you my boyfriend's ass? I want to fuck with the tiger!" he exclaimed with determination.

"What the fuck, Rick?"

"I like that."

"I support the motion."

"You have to pull them balls to show them who is the boss."

Funny flute sound.

 While the group laughed fervently, making plans for their next meeting, two people climb the terrace stairs. A huge black dragon, carrying a drawer of beers, approached the others. Behind him was followed by a hyena identical to Rick, but with piercings. Rick held up his hand, greeting his cousin and his crush.

When the wolf looked at the new hyena, his eyes shone and his heart began to pound with such force that it seemed to be about to explode, "Fuck! They are identical! It's a fucking clone of yours, honey!"

Nick laughed and walked over to shake hands with Simon, "Nice to meet you guys! A pity you chose the faulty cousin but I understand, I don't live here."

"First my dragon and now my wolf, good thing you don't live here! Rick growled as he opened a new bottle of beer.

"Please, ladies, there is dragon meat for everyone and I make discounts to family groups," Lucas said, winking at Rick.

 Both boys joined the round and continued chatting. The dragon sat next to Bunch of grapes and Nick between Guidelines and Gentle gloom. Simon let Rick go so the hyena got closer to the tiger, competing with his cousin for the discreet caresses offered to both boys by the big cat. The tone of the lion's guitar became more energetic and the accompaniment of the flute made the rhythm take over the terrace of the Barkford house while the sunlight slowly hid on the horizon.
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The night wind blew a warm breeze like the breath that crashed into Rick's face at the end of the kiss. The hyena felt the heat of the terrace wall against his back, which still held the memory of the summer sun. In front of the boy, a tall and robust lion was covering him with his big body of the view of the people, even from the boy’s boyfriend, who was singing and could be heard in the nearness. "I love the taste of your tongue, and it's so rough ..." the hyena groaned as he caught his breath from the make out. Flying mane kissed the neck of the hyena, traveling and brushing his fangs against his skin until he found the boy's snout again and flooded his mouth with his thick tongue again, after a moment he took it out again, bathed with drool, "I love males smaller than me, and your mane... the hyena mane makes me very hard... " said the lion, snorting and running his huge hands through Rick's body, groping his buttocks.

 The hyena stretched its neck back, enjoying the touch of the huge lion, "You know ... my boyfriend's room is empty right now... would you like to take this to a more private environment?"

The big cat gently pressed the boy's shoulder with his teeth, released him and gave him a slow lick, "sure, boy... ask Simon and let's have fun."

"Of course!" Rick said fervently and ran to where her boyfriend was. Simon was competing with Boris to see who emptied three bottles of beer first. The hyena stood by the wolf, waiting for them to finish. When the rat saw the teenager, he blushed and drowned, causing Simon to overtake him in a bottle and win the competition.

When he finished his third beer, Simon howled triumphantly, "In your face, bitch!" he shouted mocking Boris. "What happened, baby, was the beer very cold for that delicate throat?"

"Drop dead, you fucking wolf! I just got distracted, I can kick your ass whenever and wherever you want!" the rat growled, crossing his arms and trying not to see Rick's face.

The wolf turned around and hugged her boyfriend, squeezing him in her arms, "another victory for you, my beautiful princess of golden curls!" As soon as he finished saying this, he let out a loud burp.

"That was fantastic, love, I'm sure Marx would be proud of how you freed the oppressed from that horrible liquid vice that drives them away from the revolution," said the hyena as Simon hugged him. "I'm going to fight monogamy and I'm going to your room to fuck your hippie friend, the lion."

"What the fuck?!" the wolf growled and separated himself from his boyfriend and stared at him dumbfounded. "You met him less than two hours ago!"

"Yes, well, I'm not asking you for advice, I just came to put the sign of don't disturb," the hyena clarified, kissed his boyfriend on a cheek and left.
"That's a bad attitude, bro, you have to share," the black dragon said quietly. Lucas was lying on a garden chair with the other hyena on him, kissing and groping the boy.

The tiger approaches the wolf and puts a hand on his shoulder with a can of beer in the other hand. "It always hurts to see them leave the nest."

The hyena and the lion went down the stairs. In the courtyard of the house, there was another group of people sitting in round, with one of them playing the guitar while sharing a huge jug of some alcoholic beverage. Upon entering the house they crossed to Milly and Maria discussing politics, it was a pretty hot talk but both boys decided to ignore it and move on to their destination. In the living room, where they used to play video games, now the same group of people played truth or dare. Rick and Gentle mane crossed the place at the moment when the two male toucans gave a practical class of how they kissed with those two huge spikes, the girls in the place shouted in excitement.

The stairs that went up to Simon's room became a spirited path, between groping, kisses on the neck and ramming still with clothes, both males climbed slowly, stopping every few steps to kiss desperately. When both men entered the wolf's room the noise of the party disappeared, only gasps and clothing were left brushing the bodies as they detached from it and remained together in their intimate nudes.

"Uff ... you are so dominant, I want to feel you all over my body," the hyena whispered agitatedly, as he took off his shirt and kicked his shoes aside. Before he finished undressing, huge arms hugged him from behind and another hard and pointed thing crashed into his butt. The shirt fell to the side of the boy and when Rick took his hand back, to feel that piece of meat that furiously punctured him from behind, his fur was instantly soaked, his hand, pants and the fur of his buttocks, "Oooww duuuuude, my pants!" said the hyena, letting out a groan.

With a calm growl and posing his claws on the hyena's shoulders, the lion let out a slow sigh. The jaws of the huge male were filled with drool, which constantly slipped down his nose and dripped down the young man's skin, skin so soft and exquisite that, in the calloused hands of the big cat, it looked silky. Flying Mane, in his 38 years he had never been near a hyena and those spots on the skin, the short snout, his ears, and that tail... everything in Rick hypnotized him, it was a beautiful body and eager to be taken, like a piece of fresh meat.

Despair guided the rest of the evening. While the hyena took off his pants, a heavy hand brought him to his knees on the carpet and instantly the huge bare body of the lion fell on him, growling and drooling. "Wow... have you been tied at home?" Rick said smiling, as he felt the great man lowering his soaked boxers. "Gentle gloom forbade me to fuck for two weeks. Today I have the green light and my balls are about to explode,” the lion replied as he gasped and licked the boy's neck.

"Is that why we are going to fuck on the floor?" Rick asked as he felt the rough tongue on his back.

"Oh! No, it's because I like to fuck on the floor, I feel more natural," replied the big cat.

Flying mane stopped licking the boy's neck and sat on him, separating his buttocks with both hands, dropping a lot of drool over the hole of the hyena. The pointed phallus was already positioned and eager to sink into the little anus, giving violent convulsions, spitting powerful jets of precum, wetting the fur on Rick's buttocks and back.

After creating a small saliva lagoon, which slowly slipped through the boy's body, a little towards his balls and a little towards his interior. The lion rose, settling on his knees and slowly descended on Rick, pulling a cheek away with one hand and guiding his hard penis with the other.

"Get ready, I'm a little rough," the lion warned, already having the dripping tip of his member in the boy's opening.

Rick nodded and instantly clenched his teeth as he felt the thick phallus make its way through his flesh. The pressure inside increased as the cat entered his body, widening his hole more and more, forcing the boy to clench his teeth and eyes even more while letting out a slight groan. To the increasingly acute pain of thickness, a new sensation was added. The spikes that surrounded the feline's conical penis abundantly, iron and inclement, raking the bowels of the hyena at its path, producing an uncomfortable burning that made him push with his head against the carpet, causing him to drop an occasional tear.

When the sharp member of the cat entered completely, his huge balls hit Rick's balls, twice smaller. The lion's slow and deep gasp covered the boy's groans, which he felt inside as that rough and thick strawberry took the place of his boyfriend's bone, and it felt so good. Seen from above, it seemed as if the great lion was ramming a pillow that moaned every time his hips crashed into it since Flying mane's huge body was completely covering the hyena beneath him.

The thrusts became increasingly frantic and with a heavy sigh they suddenly stopped, the big lion fell on Rick, crushing him against the carpet. The hyena felt as if someone had opened a tap in his intestines that quickly filled with a liquid seed, as if it were hot water, in great abundance, making him feel a growing heat in his stomach.

Flying mane let out a groan and rose from the boy, his thick strawberry, now quite deflated and covered with liquid, was disconnected from Rick's dripping anus, quite red and swollen from the spiked stimulation. The lion gasped beside the hyena as the carpet absorbed the watery semen that kept coming out of the boy's ass.

"Fuck, dude... I feel like Freddy Krueger had danced in my ass," the hyena complained as he parted his buttocks so that the semen inside dripped faster.

"Get used to it ... give me ten minutes and we repeat," the lion replied to the boy, placing his huge hand on the hyena’s butt to grope it while he recovered.

"Again?" Rick grumbled, "Can't we just cuddle and hang out like that?"

"Are you kidding me? I can cum about thirty times per day, I won't let you go after the first one," Flying mane replied laughing.

"Thirty times?! How do you prevent your heart from exploding?" Rick asked as he pushed to expel what was left of the lion juice in his gut.

The lion struck his chest twice with his open palm, "being a big kitty has its advantages."

"Well ... I guess it's going to be a long night. I hope that Nick rat enjoys the dragon’s dick," Rick said before snorting and dropping his head on the carpet with his tongue out.