The effeminate Mouthtail, Titus strolled through the aisles of the department store, humming merrily as he looked over the wide selection of gorgeous clothing choices surrounding him.

	“Such beautiful items, and the designs, the materials, they-” He began as another, far deeper voice spoke up beside him. “They are far beyond your price range my sweet.” Said Gratz, the tail attached to Titus' body with a mind and mouth of it's own, usually being the somewhat cynical bit of reason Titus could never part from.

	“Don't you 'my sweet' me, you always do that, destroy any good mood I have, and in public no less!” Titus said in a growing volume, causing a few nearby store patrons to glance his way.

	“Well you are making a fuss, perhaps you'd like some help to relax when we arrive back home?” Gratz leered with his wide mouth, placing a tender, apologetic smooch to Titus' black furred shoulder, playfully pulling the shoulder strap of Titus' dress gown aside only for Titus to pull it back in agitation.

	“Oh just shush, it's always your fault, you always wind me up only to...” Titus stopped his rant as he sighted one patron in particular that had yet to stop looking his and Gratz's way, a young crocodile with a average height and rather stocky build, the latter of which caught Titus' attention highly. Without further delay he went over to quickly introduce himself to his admirer.

	“Well hello there, I couldn't help but notice you seemed interested by the way you were looking my way, my name is Titus... this is Gratz by the way, he's-” Titus began as Gratz cut in.

	“Pleasure to make your acquaintance.<3” He said politely enough, but he knew quite well the thoughts on Titus' mind, he could always tell what his other half was thinking; the ideas he had were anything but 'polite' for the current setting at least. 

	“I'm Mogmaw, nice to meet you...” Mogmaw said shyly, seeming unable to take his eyes away from Gratz for very long, even as Titus spoke to him. The first thought either of them had was that, like most other people, Mogmaw was simply unused to seeing anything like Titus and Gratz, but as they then noticed the oblong bulge in the croc's shorts it was obvious that was far from the case.

	“Oh my, it seems you're in need of better fitting legwear, right this way...” Titus remarked, and before Mogmaw could object he hastily ushered the crocodile to the nearest fitting room, closing the door behind them upon entering the small enclosure.

	“First of all, let's get these tight shorts off, you must be so uncomfortable...<3” Titus said as he reached a hand for Mogmaw's button and zipper, receiving no protest or resistance from him at the advance, allowing it to be Titus' turn to stop and gawk as he spotted the double-dicked genitalia Mogmaw sported. The bottom one was a fair bit thicker, sporting an array of barbed edges around it's flared tip, the shape of which looked to fit neatly in with it's upper counterpart, what with it's own smoother design and shape.

	“Well now, isn't this a surprise... one for each of us, wouldn't you say Gratz?” Titus said to his symbiotic tail, of whom returned with a nod of it's bushy tip. Mogmaw was overwhelmed as Gratz proceeded to lower down and envelop his entire groin in that wide gaping mouth, allowing the croc to see the red and black striped color the warm, wet tongue had. The sensation as it clamped down over his balls and double cocks buckled Mogmaw's legs from under him, and he plopped down on the bench against the wall of the fitting room. Said tongue was strong, nearly as strong as someone's whole arm, but with a dexterity it's flat shape would never have suggested. The surface was silky smooth as it trailed warmly over Mogmaw's balls, around each of his cocks and greedily slurped down the pre that leaked from the tip.

	“H-Hey! Don't hog everything, no fair Gratz!” Titus said in half-anger, half-arousal, the show leaving him worked up and frustrated at being left out without realizing it sooner.

	“I'm sorry my sweet, as you'd said...” Gratz said as he pulled off to reveal Mogmaw's balls had swollen in size, causing Titus to do a double take at the sight.

	“Th-they get bigger if I don't cum, and I want to so badly...” Mogmaw panted breathlessly in explanation, he'd been so close with Gratz's entire mouth and tongue swirling over his groin only for him to pull away at Titus' protest.

	“Wait, so does that mean they swell with your cum the more you're 'teased'?” Titus asked with keen interest, and Mogmaw nodded in confirmation causing the Tailmouth's ruby red eyes to light up wickedly.

	“In that case, let's share and share alike Gratz...” Titus said in mischievous glee before kneeling at Mogmaw's groin, taking the smaller top length into his muzzle while Gratz took the lower, larger one. Bringing one hand up to Mogmaw's balls, Titus gave them a good fondling rub, all the better to swell them with the croc's own seed and get as much of it as possible for both he and Gratz to have their fill. That is, before having something else fill them of course...

	“(I wonder how much there will be, and... is that mint flavored?”) Titus thought idly as he caught the taste of Mogmaw's precum on his tongue. Gratz did too given the mild approving grunt he made, already taking the entire thicker shaft to the root in his larger, more capable mouth. Not to be outdone, Titus brought the tip of the croc's member into his mouth, quickly bobbing his head to take quite a bit more with each forward bob. 

	In no time he and Gratz were alternating taking Mogmaw's shafts to the base in time with each others actions, and Mogmaw could feel himself so close now; with a sharp gasp he gripped both Titus' head and what he could of Gratz to pull them both good and hard onto his dual dicks, at last unloading a massive flood of gunky green croc cum right down both of their throats. It was too thick for Titus to handle, but Gratz championed what his other half couldn't take, picking up the slack and not wasting a drop as he brought the other member into his maw when Titus pulled away coughing for air.

	Said coughing fit soon subsided into an amorous moan as he felt his own belly filling with the torrent of Mogmaw's cum, thanks to Gratz not wasting a single drop, hinting he was able to swallow just the same as Titus could with his own mouth and throat. The place all that cum had filled wasn't a true stomach however, more a spot in Titus' body used for even more fun, and the thick filling of cum would help in completing the experience for Mogmaw.

	“Oh, my goodness... so full...” Titus said breathlessly as he stared down at his now plump tummy, bulging up in a nice mound from inside of his dress and giving him an almost impregnated appearance, the notion making him blush heavily before he heard Gratz speaking.

	“Indeed, you know what that means my sweet, you have yet to cum yourself you know...” Gratz said cryptically as Titus' blush grew even deeper, leaving Gratz to explain to Mogmaw a particular kink Titus had.

	“Titus enjoys finishing an experience with his partners by allowing me to swallow them whole, only to emerge once he's climaxed, unharmed but overly sensitive to touch in the most pleasurable ways...” Gratz explained calmly, making it clear what he and Titus were after. Most often the answer was an adamant 'no' and was respected, but rarely did most of those who Titus had been with agree to such an admittedly daunting prospect. Being swallowed whole didn't appeal to most after all, but Mogmaw gave a wide-eyed nod of approval before adding one stipulation.

	“I want Gratz to let me use his mouth after, I liked the way it felt...” Mogmaw said in a straight forward, albeit blunt fashion as he slipped his shirt off(the only bit of clothing left on his body), to which Gratz eagerly nodded before slipping his mouth between Mogmaw's legs again. This time he enveloped Mogmaw's entire waist, scooping the croc up off the bench and floor entirely this time, leaving his legs dangling from either side of his mouth.

	“(Ready my sweet, here it comes...<3)” Titus heard Gratz think directly to him before opening wide and letting Mogmaw's own weight pull him halfway into Gratz's length, and with an audible 'gulp' noise Mogmaw was pulled in to form a quick-moving lump from within. In no time the lump went down and stopped for a moment at what appeared to be the base of Titus' spine. This was followed by another 'gulp' noise from Gratz before getting pushed into Titus, forming a huge bulge in the slender Tailmouth's belly in addition to the still prevalent one made by Mogmaw's cum.

	The tight sensation of being packed fuller than he ever had been before caused Titus to sink to the floor in utter bliss, and Gratz moved up to complete the three's little session. 

	“Tell me my sweet, do you want to cum, do you want me to give you that relief you crave?” Gratz said with a wicked leer on his lips, giving Titus' shoulder a deft gentle flick of his hot tongue.

	“Y-Yes, make me cum please, I can't stand it, Gratz!<3<3<3” Titus whimpered, and Gratz curled around to clamp his mouth over Titus' own groin this time, wherein loud, wet suckling noises filled the small room as Gratz put his tongue and all to work. Titus raised a hand up to lovingly stroke the fur atop his own tail's faux head, adding even more sensation to Gratz's ministration given their shared tactile sense and spurring on his approach to climax.

	“Ah, Gratz dear, I-I'm-!!!” Titus panted before his back arched sharply, signaling his own release as he let loose spurt after spurt of his hot cum into Gratz's waiting eager mouth, the ropy spurts of seed being greedily slurped down. At last Titus' body began to relax, and the bulge Mogmaw made in his belly began to now recede back the way it came. This prompted Gratz to at last pull away and open wide for a very wet and sticky Mogmaw to emerge, plopping out and laying in a pleasure-induced, near-catatonic state on the floor.

	It felt just as Gratz had said, every part of Mogmaw's body felt as sensitive as any erogenous zone a hairpin trigger from orgasm, but it left him almost unable to move from the sheer overload it made to his body.

	“There is only one way to alleviate the effects, and that is simply to clean you of all that sticky, pleasure-inducing juice, Mogmaw dear...” Gratz explained in an honest tone despite the massive grin on his lips.

	“How about we start where I promised before I gulped you down?” Gratz finished before taking Mogmaw's entire genitals back into his mouth once again, the feeling making Mogmaw's mind white out but not let him cum, agonizingly enough. It did mean however his balls swelled quite a bit from the pleasurable lack of release, making it pretty obvious Gratz likely intended to keep this session going for as long as possible, but his next words upon finally cleaning Mogmaw's body of all but a good spot on his back were just where he meant to pick up where he left off.

	“Perhaps here isn't the best place to continue, we'll raise suspicion at this rate, would you care to pick back up on this at our home, Mogmaw?” Gratz offered, to which the croc eagerly nodded. At that the three made haste to Titus and Gratz's home, with Mogmaw likely to stay as an extended guest... <3