Hyena, Doberman, wolf, groping, teasing, pubes, wholesome
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These kiddos sure have a lot of gall to hit on a dude that's already in college and more of a man than these pathetic dogs could ever hope to be, but will Franko, this 22-year-old studly hyena here, resist the horny advances of a pair of crotch-groping high schoolers?
Absolutely not. In fact, while he's getting groped, he'd quickly look behind him to see if anyone was watching, then instruct for the young lads to delve their hands deep in his jockstrap. What they find, or feel, is the thatchy, overgrown bush of the hyena, their fingers trying desperately to search for the thick piece of jock meat they crave for in beneath all the knots of pube hair. The doberman sniffs deeply and notices the hyena has a scent like none other - a manly scent.
Franko moans as he pulls his head back and slides a hand down the curvy, small back of the wolf to the right, fingering his tiny hole.
"Yeah, go on and play with daddy's cock, kids," he moans to himself, as if he was acting out his own fantasy.
Then the wolf's hand strikes gold, his paw wrapping around the yeen's big meat. He gives his doberman brother to the side of him a shit-eating grin, as if to say "I got there first."
Franko moans as the wolf continues to fondle his throbbing, growing meat.
"Careful, boys. There's enough for both of you."
He then taps the soft booty of the wolf he's fondling, and in turn, the young boy directs his paws to the band of the hyena's bulged-out jockstrap, the underwear holding the biggest piece of meat he's ever seen in his life.
"How about you help your little friend here?" The hyena asks, sounding out of breath as the doberman to the left presses his nose up against his bulge and inhales his scent deeply.
"Does that smell good, sweetheart?" Franko asked, like he's talking to a cub. He took the doberman's far-off, transcendent expression on his face as an answer. 
The both of them drew down the jock's band, their eyes full of lust and lips pursed in concentration.
When the hyena's package was at last freed from its clothed confines, the 22-year old's dick sprung out at a big angle, thudding against his firm belly before hovering just above his big balls, half-hard and throbbing with each touch of the cock-hungry brothers. The hair on the hyena's balls rapidly expanded and unravelled from the open air, and if that wasn't enough to know that they're playing around with a man, then the full, bushy expanse of his pubes would be, looking soft enough that you could thrust your head in there, drink up the scent and stay there for hours.
"Damn, what'cha got planned now, lads?" The hyena asked, expectantly. He has since given up trying to stop these horny youngsters and just let the feelings overtake him.
"It isn't every day that you get to play with such a nice man next door..." The doberman snidely remarked towards his brother, pleased that he can hit the adult's buttons just as much as his older sibling.
The wolf pouts and gropes the hyena's big butt, eliciting a surprised gasp from the pervert.
He then looks at his brother with a pleased expression, much like the grin he gave him earlier.
"I made him moan," he said, as if he was deserving of a medal.
The doberman was about to proceed to his next stage of 'attack' was it not for the sound of their screeching mother calling out for them from the next door over.
"Boyssss! Get back here right now! Playtime's over!"
They hyena huffed with discontent and let the curious boys grope at his balls and cock a little more until he had to, regrettably, push their enticing hands away.
"You hear that? Playtime's over, kiddos," Franco winked at the two young men, holding a finger up to his mouth indicating for them to keep quiet.
The two boys looked at each other with the same hungry look, and nodded. They rushed over to collect their clothes and escaped through the back garden, leaving Franko blue-balled. No matter. He can relive this experience as many times in his head if he needs to cum.
~Small continuation
Take a good long look at this hyena. Is he an upstanding member of society? Somewhat. Does he commit himself fully to college? Barely. Will he let two curious boys grope him in his garden? Without a doubt.
And what's more, he'd invite them over for dinner too. Their mother can't care less when all she wants is to be rid of the two troublemakers. That's alright, because there's a home right next to them, as long as the boys also count 'fluffy crotch' as a bed to sleep on.
The two brothers can compete as much as they like when they've got a throbbing, needy cock in the middle of them. The hyena wouldn't even need to do anything, just let their hands roam free as he sits back and plays on his Switch, or loses himself in a world of perverted lust.
"Not a peep. You hear?" The hyena says in between bated breaths as the brothers slurp the thick jock-spunk from their fingers, looking almost too innocent to the hyena.
"Nuh-uh! We won't say a word, sir!"
The hyena sighs wistfully, and props a hand behind his head.
"Act your age," he scolds, secretly hoping the boys won't start acting 18 years old in a few years’ time.
("That's another thing to talk about...")
"What do you want to do in the future?" He asks, prompting the two canines to look at each other with bewildered expressions as they lick the stringy cum off their lips.
"I dunno," the doberman said, slouching his shoulders.
The wolf looked at his downcast brother and also found himself in a similar situation.
"I've never given it much thought," he says, remembering the many nights in which he's fooled around with his brother and watched gay porn together. The two can't give it much thought when all they're surrounded by is sex.

"What do you do, mister?" The wolf asks.
"Me? I'm a rugby player," the hyena replies, flicking on the TV and propping himself up. The two boys sat at each end of him.
"I have a lot of experience with... Uh, fans, you see..."
The hyena feels his cheeks growing red and quickly clears his throat.
A few minutes passed as the little group watched TV. The hyena grunted with surprise when he found the two youngsters slouched against his belly, sleeping soundlessly and peacefully with smiles on their faces. The brothers always seemed happy when they were together.
"Well, I could be a dad..." The hyena remarks to himself, pushing the boys closer to him and getting more comfortable. He, too, fell into a peaceful sleep...