Fuck! Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!
My mind was racing, Kaylee was Derrik’s girl, and she just kissed my cheek. In the middle of campus. In front of people. Did she do this to give me a death sentence? My eyes were fighting from looking into her crystalline azure gaze and down to the amazing view of the rest of her voluptuous form.
“See you later tonight, cutie.” Kaylee whispered into my ear, her tone was a mixture of alluring and dooming. What was I meant to feel? On one hand the sexiest doe in the whole campus had just given me a kiss and a look straight down her amazing cleavage. On the other hand, she was dating the college heavyweight wrestling champion. Derrik was over a foot taller than me and a hundred pounds more muscle.
Kaylee stretched back up to her full height. Out of heels she was probably a little over average height, so would’ve been taller than me, but the footwear she had on today left me eyeline at her shoulders. The creamy markings of her chest and face were on display as she had a string strap top on, fighting to hold her prized plush bosom in place. Deerfolk were usually known for being slim and more bottom heavy, but Kaylee laughed in the face of genetics. She was blessed with a powerfully alluring hourglass frame and knew how to show it. I’m pretty sure I wasn’t the only guy who tried to steal glances of her, especially when in her college cheerleading outfit. I had to fight the urge to stare as she turned and skipped off as the bell ending lunch rang, her beautiful ass jiggling beneath her jeans, her fluffy little tail holding the strap of both her trousers and a black thong in place. I barely noticed the others in the campus quad beginning to split off, some of them silently paying me last rites for what was probably about to ensue.

I should probably explain more about myself before my inevitable demise. Hi, I’m Hayden. I’m a 19 year old arctic fox and in my first year of Uproot College, majoring in filmography. I’m hoping to get into VFX work after my degree, though there are other fields that take my interest.
I got my fair share of being bullied in school. Being called Gayden (even though I’m bi) and titch. It doesn’t help that I’m barely five feet tall and have a gentle frame. I suppose you could call me a twink, but that makes me sound pretty. I’m probably just average in the looks department; icy blue fur and white front and dipstick tail. I do have two unusual traits going for me, though; I have yellowy golden eyes (which for arctic foxes like me is really rare), and I own a feral cock. We learned in sex ed that around one in ten guys have dicks that are more like the animals we are descended from, but some people see it as a social stigma. It’s kinda kept me from trying to get lucky, since knowing my luck they’d reject it as soon as I drop my pants.

Anyway, none of that matters if Derrik finds out about what Kaylee just did. He’s a proper alpha type (yeah, I know, it’s not real, but he has those vibes). He’s a grey wolf and he makes bears look small. He has great looks, piercing crimson eyes, and enough muscles that he could give half of them up and still be buff. He’s in college on an athlete’s grant, and is not just the college quarterback, but also regional under 21 wrestling champion. It also doesn’t help that I find that type of hunk one of my weaknesses. Handsome, dark, and confident. Stuff I’m really not. He’s also not afraid to lash out at people putting moves on his girl, though most people are smart enough not to try anything.
Anyway, I had lessons I needed to get to. I’d have to worry about writing my will after that. I rush off to the lecture, pulling my laptop out and beginning to take notes in Dr. Layland’s class. The old goat was insightful and gave out information, but the way he droned is what kept him from being a truly great teacher.
An icon appeared at the corner of my screen. A notification from Saffron? I glanced at the board in front of us, Dr. Layland was on a small tangent in his tale, so I took the moment to turn my head. Saffron was looking over at me with a look of concern. The lop rabbit’s big brown eyes always glimmered like they were freshly polished, or she had been crying. They stood out between the light grey of her fur and the faint pinkish face. I looked back to my screen and opened the message tab.
“I hear you kissed Kaylee on the quad during lunch.”
My eyes widened. Word had gotten out that fast?
“She kissed me.”
I corrected the claim, then followed up the message.
“But yeah, it happened.”
I could feel Saffron’s stare in the back of my head. Saffron and I had been friends since day one at college. It was weird, a fox and a rabbit being buddies, but we seemed to get along. She sent another message.
“Be careful.”
It felt like a boulder had dropped into the pit of my stomach, I slumped in my chair for the remainder of class and I couldn’t concentrate anymore. I rushed out the door as soon as the lecture finished and headed towards the exit. I needed to get back to my dorm as soon as possible.
Rushing around a corner I crumpled and fell to the floor. I thought I’d just miscalculated and slammed into the wall as I rubbed my snout. I wish I had been that lucky. I looked up at the figure looming over me and the blood drained from my face. I had run face first into Derrik’s broad and powerful chest.
“D-Derrik.” I stammered, trying to get to my feet. I needed to run as soon as possible.
“Hey shortstuff.” The deep baritone voice of Derrik was cold, it was like ice running through my veins. “We need to talk.”
“Y-yeah?” I managed to get to my feet. “Umm, I’m in a hurry, so maybe I could catch you tomorrow?” I attempted to turn and leave. Big mistake, Derrik grabbed tight onto the base of my tail, I had to resist the urge to yelp in surprise.
“We’ll talk at my place.” Derrik leaned down and spoke into my ear, making it twitch from the hot predatory breath.
“Maybe I’ll pass?” I replied hopefully.
“It wasn’t a request.” I could sense the grin, showing off the sharp canine teeth. Derrik let go of my tail, and he knew that I wasn’t going to escape. Even as people were leaving their afternoon lessons, no one would stop Derrik from marching me out of here. I was slowly marching through the foyer towards the dorms, Derrik right behind me. I glanced around to see if anyone would save me, but everyone either wasn’t paying attention or not caring. I caught a glimpse of Saffron, who only watched as I wandered to my doom.

Derrik was in the year above me, so he was in the next dorm building over from where my room was. The buildings were identical and from a set of three, they alternated which building was filled up by that year’s students. Apparently Derrik had a ground floor room, and a decent sized one at that. I thought about running as he got to the door, maybe when he was trying to get his key out. However, he just knocked. I thought it a little strange, maybe he has a roommate who’s home. Regardless, it didn’t remove the sense of dread in my mind. Derrik held a tight grip on my shoulder, I could see the sharp claws at the end of his fingers, they were not just for show.
The door opened a few seconds later as I looked forward. For the second time today my eyeline was graced with the bouncy bosom of Kaylee. However, the sight was even more transfixing this time. Out in the quad, the shapely doe was wearing mildly acceptable summerwear, but she answered the door in even less. A black lacy bra supported the head-sized breasts that protruded from her womanly frame, and a similar set of panties were all that covered between her legs. “You’re late, honey.” She said, looking up at Derrik. “I thought you were always fast in catching your prey.” She turned and moved into the room, as I got to see the snowdrop pattern that accentuated the perfectly toned ass that the fit sexy deer was blessed with.
“He was hiding in class.” Derrik nudged me forward. I stumbled the first step, but caught myself. Derrik’s dorm was actually pretty clean, tidier than I would’ve imagined from the jock football star. There were posters on the wall of naked girls splayed across furniture and atop bikes, and I noted that they were all animals of prey with hefty chests. I guess he had a type. Off to one side was the closet, open and I could see his football uniform hanging at the front, obscuring the majority of its interior, and beside it was a large bed which Kaylee went to sit on, crossing her right leg over her left. I could smell the bed from where I was, it had an aura of sex emanating from it.
I somehow managed to find the courage, somewhere between the arousal Kaylee was presenting and scare Derrik gave I located my voice. “Listen, what happened today. I didn’t start that. She came up to me and-”
I didn’t manage to finish my sentence. I found my jaw clamped by Derrik’s hand; he probably had more power behind one arm than I did in my whole body. Derrik turned my head as I felt a faint twinge in my neck from the strength behind it, and made me stare straight at him. There was a second that felt like hours, I couldn’t blink. The stern dark grey fur was rugged and from the vantage made me feel like I was a little boy looking up at a giant. His blood-like eyes locked onto mine, his eyelids narrowing slightly. I could feel a murderous intent and my heart felt like it stopped.

Then he leant in and kissed me.
My eyes widened as the lupine maw connected with mine. I was expecting him to bite my throat out, but I felt his tongue trying to find a way into my mouth. Despite fearing for my life all afternoon, I couldn’t find myself resisting, opening my maw as I granted him entry. His tongue lapped against mine, reaching in and touching behind my teeth, as well as the roof of my mouth. His breath tasted slightly bitter, but somehow not unpleasant.
It took me a second to register Kaylee talking to us. “So, stud, is it how you expected?”
Derrik retreated from the kiss as I gasped for air. “He’s not that bad.” The gruff wolf replied.
I glanced from Derrik, his powerful pecs now in my face, over to Kaylee, the sultry seductress watching on the bed. My brain was hurting from the emotional roller coaster I was being thrown through. “Can someone explain what’s happening? I thought I was about to have the shit beaten out of me.”
“Aww, sweetheart.” Kaylee’s tone was patronising as she chuckled. I couldn’t help but notice the slight bounce to her assets as she did. “You didn’t tell him?”
Derrik bared his teeth. It was hard to tell from his gruff exterior if it was a snarl or a grin. “I like ‘em when I can smell the fear.” He then pushed me towards Kaylee as I was forced to sit on the bed next to her.
“Listen, Hayden.” Kaylee moved a hand to my knee. “We all know that you’ve got the hots for my Derrik here. Let’s say you’re not that subtle when staring at him during game practice.”
I could feel blood rushing to my face. I wasn’t a football enthusiast, but used the excuse to work out in the sun whilst a practice game was going on to oggle the eye candy that was Uproot’s strongest and finest.
“I say you’d look great as a cheerleader.” Kaylee moved her hand from my knee to caress my face. “Working alongside me, waiting to be railed as soon as the match is over.”
I gulped. Her voice was so sexy, her body was so sexy. So was Derrik. Why are they both so sexy?
“Well Derrik told me that a cute foxy ass was eyeing both of us, and I think we can get something to work.” Kaylee lightly laid a finger on the side of my nose, moving it with the gentlest touch to face her. “We like to fuck. A lot.” She grinned. “And occasionally we like to have a filling for our love sandwich.”
“What?” I glanced at Derrik.
“We’re offering you a threeway.” Derrik told me.
“Yep.” Keylee grabbed my attention. “Here’s our proposition. You can walk out of here, and let people think you managed to escape from my big man without any visible scratches. Or, you can stay for the evening, and give you the best fuck of your life.”
Was this real? I had to make sure I hadn’t fallen asleep during Dr. Layland’s lecture. I was being invited into a threesome with the power couple of campus.
“I think he’s crashed.” Derrik waved his hand in front of my face.
“Huh? What? Oh.” I blinked. “Yes, I mean, fuck!” I was stumbling over my words.
Kaylee grinned. “Alright, if you want to be our guest, you’ll need to follow our lead.” She prodded a slender finger at my thin chest. “And I think you’re both looking overdressed. Strip.”

Her words were so commanding, I immediately knew that she was going to take charge of tonight. Obediently I got up from the bed and started to undo the buttons of my shift. Derrik pulled at the bottom of his shirt and with a slow reveal he was showing off his goods. I suddenly felt insecure about my own body. I knew Derrik was ripped, but hot damn. The darker chest fuzz didn’t do anything to hide the definition of those muscles. Eight tight cobbles were packed onto his abdomen, held in place on his powerful midsection. I couldn’t fathom how many hours of training could leave you with such perfect muscles.
Then he lifted the shirt over his head. I could feel butterflies in my stomach as the amazing muscletits I had bumped into earlier were on display. He was rivalling Kaylee for the biggest chest in the room.
“Like what you see, little boy?” Derrik smirked, us both standing shirtless.
“Fondle them.” Keylee instructed. I could see her hand rubbing lightly at the cup of her bra, massaging the nipple hidden beneath. Even though I was told like I didn’t have a choice, I willingly reached out for the muscles.
Damn, they are tight. Not an ounce of fat on Derrik’s frame. He’s too much stud for one guy to have, it’s like his pecs were ready to explode in manliness.
“Harder.” Derrik growled.
I obeyed. My small vulpine hands clasped harder, pushing against the dark fuzz on his chest, but the muscles stayed firm as he tensed them against my fondling grasp.
“Harder.” Derrik repeated, the growl more of a snarl.
I was clenching his muscle tits as hard as I could. I could feel the strain in my arms from the attempts, but it was impossible for me to move this mountain of a man’s muscles.
“Harder!” Derrik barked.
I winced at the commanding presence of the massive wolf. His pecs flexed beneath my grasp as his equally powerful arms bulged when he grasped my shoulders. It wasn’t painless, but I could tell he was somehow restraining all that primal might. If he wanted, I’m sure he could snap me like a twig. I let out a small whine, powerless but nonetheless feeling aroused.
Kaylee chuckled. “Don’t break our toy right away.” She told Derrik. “I’ve not had my fill from either of you.” The curvaceous deer lay back on the bed, a pillow pushing her head up to keep a view she could just make over her hefty chest. Her legs were slightly splayed revealing her thick toned thighs, one of her hands trailed down to the lacey undergarment as she began lightly rubbing herself. “Off with the pants, both of you.”

I felt some relief as Derrik’s hands stopped squeezing my shoulders and began to undo his belt. I took a moment to glance over at Kaylee. Damn, she was fine; from the round tits to the thick thighs, everything about her screamed sex. My gaze lingered on her pleasuring herself, hoping to get a full view of what lies beneath the laced fabric.
However, I hesitated as I was lowering my trousers. I had a feral dick, what would they think of it? It can’t matter that much to them if they’ve invited me into a threesome without asking, right?
Derrik definitely wasn’t a feral. He straightened back up, left only in a bright red jockstrap. Even his ass looked chiselled out of marble, adding more to my jealousy of his perfect visage, but what I noted was the bulge. The shaft was thick, that was for sure, and the twitching beneath the threads told me he was at half-mast already. He was definitely what one considered as “hung”.
I was definitely no slouch in that department, either. In fact, I could be considered very well gifted when it came to endowments. It was just a shame I was also feral, perhaps if I had more confidence, and better bod, I could’ve gone into a niche porn industry. There was a slight klink from my belt’s buckle hitting the floor before I couldn't stop myself from brushing my tail over my junk in an attempt to conceal it. I felt like a little kit at high school, getting their first boner in class. My drifting mind and neuroses were brought back to the room as Derrik brushed my tail away.
“Damn, Hayden, that’s quite a pair of orbs you’ve got on you.” Kaylee whistled. “Never had a feral boy before.” The sexy doe then beckoned with a seductive finger, as I felt Derrik’s powerful frame behind me, his huge hand shoved my at the small of my back towards her. “If you wanna explore these holes, you’ve gotta get them nice and ready.” My muzzle was pushed straight down to Kaylee’s crotch, my smell overwhelmed by the deer’s natural aroma, as well as a hint of lavender. My nose pressed lightly against the front of her panties, the thin lacy garment being the only thing between me and touching my first pussy. I felt blood rushing from my brain to below the belt as the instinct side of my body was going to kick in. It was time to get fucking.
“If you’re gonna be down there, make yourself useful and get these off of me.” She lightly thrust her hips as the black panties were shoved more into my mouth. “Let’s see if you’ve got any control with that cute foxy mouth of yours.” I understood my mission, carefully catching some of the fabric with my teeth as I tried to tug them lower. I could feel a battle as the back of the lingerie was wedged between her two marvellously plush butt cheeks as she let out a soft exhale of pleasure. My nostrils were being filled with the scent of Kaylee, she was already beginning to get wet. With a bit more effort I managed to get the panties down her legs as I was left with the wonderful view; perfect pink lips, moist and prime for mating, were waiting for me.
Then I was shoved back into Kaylee’s crotch by the strong arm of Derrik. “Get licking.” He instructed, seeming more of a threat than a suggestion. Who was I to argue with the gift left in front of me? I opened my mouth again and got to work. This was my first time attempting anything with a woman before, but I had seen things online, and started with trying to spell the alphabet with my tongue.
A-B-C-D. “Mmm, it’s a little rough.” Kaylee moaned. “I like it rough.” 
E-F-G-H. I could feel her muscles twitching every time I changed letter.
I-J-K-L. “Keep going, that’s good.” Kaylee’s hand ran through my hair, her fingers, scratching the back of my scalp.
M-N- “Yes!” Kaylee’s grasp on my head tightened, pulling me in. I almost coughed from the smooshing of my nose. “That’s it.”
Letter N it was. I tried to take a breath through my nose as I alternated back and forth with the letter N and its reverse, almost like a figure of eight.
Then I felt Derrik grab my ass and give it a squeeze. I stifled a yelp, trying to not break the panty wetting roll I was on. “You’ve got a fine ass, shorty.” Derrik told me. I hadn’t really thought about how I was effectively presenting if viewed from behind. “Let’s get you prepped too.”

My ass instinctively clenched as I felt the long wet tongue of Derrik touch my hole. I wasn’t prepared for that, but my god did I want it. I came to believe that all of Derrik’s muscles were at peak condition as even my ass’ attempt to keep him out was futile. I could feel the undulating flexibility of his licks gliding over my hole, making it relax.
“Hey, I didn’t say stop.” Kaylee grabbed my attention again as I remembered that I was also providing an oral service. It was a battle of wills for me to keep any sort of focus on servicing her whilst in turn being serviced. I hadn’t expected Derrik to be doing this to me of all people.
Derrik removed his face from my ass as I could feel my insides quivering, my legs were weakened by the preparation alone.
“Now which one of you is gonna lube me up?” Derrik’s gruff growl asked the pair of us. Taking a few seconds to catch my breath I looked away from the glorious view between Kaylee’s legs and to Derrik. Fuck, even his dick looked muscled. It was thick, and had to be about 8 inches long, give or take a half inch. The dark skin showed three thick veins beneath it, throbbing above two golf ball sized orbs in a tight sack. I was feeling the rush just from seeing the gorgeous piece of meat in front of me.
“I think the new guy’s gotta do it this time.” Kaylee casually pushed me back with a slow kick of her foot, catching me off balance as I tumbled onto my back. My ass tingled a little, as if anticipating the pain that would come from its virginity being stolen by the thick manly dick looming above me.
“Oh, damn.” Kaylee leaned forward, looking at me. “Foxy here’s packing.”
I glanced down. I wasn’t surprised I was at full mast by now, but I had barely processed the ache coming from my huge icy blue member. It was begging for release and was pointed straight towards the ceiling, all 11.5 inches of it (yes, I measure it, I’m a guy after all).
“This’ll be a new one.” Kaylee’s leg reached out and pressed lightly against my rod, I winced as I tried desperately not to blow my load there and then. “We’ve not had someone who’s bigger than you.”
“That’s because there aren’t many bigger than me.” Derrik responded as he strode over my prone form. His huge studly calves loomed either side of me, his legs spread apart over my torso.
“Is that jealousy I hear?” Kaylee teased, still playfully stroking my erection with her surprisingly dexterous toes.
“Nope.” Derrik growled as he kneeled down over me. I was too enthralled to resist as his knees locked my arms down, spread out on the floor, as he rested his perfectly firm bubble butt onto my chest, his own thick cock nudging at the bottom of my mouth. “It doesn’t change that he’s going to take me up his tight virgin hole. Now, open wide”
My mouth wasn’t rested from working on Kaylee’s pussy, and then Derrik’s dick slowly pressed its way in. “Wider.” He told me, as I silently apologised with my eyes; I had caught the top of his huge mushroom-like head with my teeth. My jaw could barely contain the girth of this dick, it must be as big around as it was long.
“Get licking, fox.” Derrik instructed. I tried to twist my tongue around the shaft, feeling the deep contours of the veins and glans of his foreskin. It tasted a little salty, not something I would want, but right now I desired it. Derrik pushed deeper in as I almost choked, his musky balls touching the bottom of my chin. “That’s it, nice and deep.” Derrik grinned, I felt his cock throb a couple of times, obviously enjoying what little stimulation I could muster.
However, my gag reflex kicked in, I apparently am not a professional dick sucker yet as I spluttered. Derrik retracted himself and I began to cough, gasping for air.
“I guess it’ll do for now.” Derrik stood up, releasing me from the muscular confines. I definitely tasted a bit of precum from his dick before he got up, he must also be close.
I let out a moan as Kaylee brought her other foot to accompany the first, rubbing both sides of my shaft. “Ooh, there it is.” She cooed. My knot was beginning to swell and I moaned again, an involuntary spasm of pleasure trickling down my whole body. Then Kaylee abruptly lifted her feet from me, my manhood began begging for more stimulation. “Get on your feet, cutie.” She told me. “Time to give me a taste of that big blue rocket.”
It took me a minute to get to my feet, my body’s stamina was getting to its peak and we hadn’t even started actual intercourse. When I turned my attention back to the pair, Derrik had taken up a position on the bed, sitting similarly to what Kaylee was before, his legs dangling over the edge as his girthy shaft pointed out and up from his laid back form. His huge muscle pecs obscured some of his face, but he appeared to have propped his head up with a couple of pillows to watch Kaylee beginning to sit atop him.
“Derrik likes being the bottom of the sandwich, and I like the filling.” Kaylee licked her lips. “You’re lucky day, you get to try prime deer flank with that huge fuck toy.” The huge round ass of the seductive doe wiggled slightly as she sat facing Derrik, his dick pressed between the two plump cheeks. “I’ll tell you when you can join in.” She informed me before slowly lifting herself up. Derrik’s dick was lightly pushed back, but I could see that Kaylee’s ass had to make an effort to move such a thick muscled rod, when her long luscious legs had cleared the eight inch cock it slapped up and onto the chiselled six-pack before sticking up again and Kaylee slowly lowered herself onto it. She let out a moan that was music to my ears, better than what I heard whilst eating her out, and thankfully not me for a change.
I then had a sudden second of panic. “Wait, I should get a condom.” This was my first time, and it was with two sexual partners. What if I blew and it somehow got Kaylee pregnant? What if I had some sort of fox STI?
“We’re both clean, and I’ve got an implant.” Kaylee slowly bounced up and down, her syllables of her words shaking a little each time she got balls deep on the dark and powerful wolf. “Now get your dick over here and in my ass.” She leaned over to straddle Derrik, from this vantage I could see the side of her magnificent breasts swaying with each movement. I wished I could have Derrik’s point of view, but the one I had was just as amazing. The jiggle in her curvy hips and big ass was almost hypnotic. I wished I had my phone to hand to record this moment to replay again and again, but I didn’t.
It was time for me to step up as I lined up, Derrik’s powerful thighs were splayed out as I could see the edge of his bubble butt at the edge of the bed, my brain thinking for a split second on how I could access both of their glorious behinds from here. However, I did not have a death wish, so stuck to the plan. The more pointed tip of my penis touched Kaylee’s bubbly ass as she slowed to a halt, granting me entry. If I waited any longer she would definitely yell at me, so I thrust forward.
The warmth, the tightness, the sensation! I almost exploded from the first thrust as Kaylee let out a pleasured scream. “Fuck, you’re both huge!” She yelled at both of us. However, where her other words had some mild spite of an impatient dom, these words definitely were purely from pleasure.
I slowly pulled back again, sliding inch after inch out before heading back in. The walls of her ass clenched around me as she bucked a little. “Faster, both of you!” She moaned. The next minute or so became a blur as I picked up the pace, as did Derrik. I could hear the slapping of his hefty balls against her, though my own pair didn’t make contact. Despite going deep I couldn’t muster the courage to knot her; if I did we’d be stuck for at least a half hour, if not longer.
“Oh, shit!” Kaylee threw her head back. I could see Derrik’s huge paws grasping at her breasts, massaging them alongside both her ass and pussy getting destroyed at the same time.
“Babe, I’m close.” Derrik groaned, his eyes closing. I could see his massive muscular thighs tensing, showing the bodybuilder level of detail off to me. They were probably big enough to crush my skull like a watermelon between them.
“Fuck, I’ve already cum twice.” Kaylee told him back. “Go for it.”
It was almost a primaeval cry that came from Derrik as he bucked into Kaylee. Her moans intertwined with his and I couldn’t hold it either. I could feel the jets of cum blasting deep into Kaylee’s ass, the doe being filled in two holes. I staggered back, slipping from her beautiful rear as the trail of hot white jizz carried on leaking.
“Fuck, you filled me up.” Kaylee slumped onto the huge wolf’s chest, his thick dick slipping out of her pussy. There was so much of a mess coming from either side of her. I know I hadn’t managed to get any release for a week or so, so was fairly backed up, but it looks like Derrik was also backstuffed.
Kaylee gave Derrik a kiss as his mighty hand gave her lovely ass a squeeze, the greyish fur contrasting the white snowdrop flicks on her hide.
“Good for round two?” Derrik asked Kaylee.
“Shit, I need a minute, that was…” Kaylee seemed almost breathless.
“Guess I’ll need Shorty to step up then.” Kaylee slid off of Derrik’s chest, lost in the euphoria of our combined nut. There was a small pool of cum that was coming from between her legs, mixed with her own juices, but I noted that Derrik seemed to still be full mast. “Get to it. It takes more than one to keep me satisfied. Let’s try that cute foxy ass.”

I could feel my second wind. Despite the trepidation, my ass was thirsting for that thick wolf dick. After seeing how much it pleased Kaylee, I needed to try it too. I was learning so much about myself, like I was enjoying giving and receiving. I moved to position myself like Kaylee had, my huge cock throbbing in excitement.
“No, the other way.” Derrik traced a circle with a finger. “I wanna see that ass bounce.”
I was a little disheartened, feeling that I wasn’t pretty enough to look him face-to-face, but obeyed. I sat on his stomach, my slender legs spread wider to accommodate his powerful frame. My dick touched against his, the thick dark head pressed against the tip of my pale pillar. I felt a little bit of pride in the fact I had a few inches on him somewhere on the body, and I was almost as thick as he was, too.
“Short stuff, I ain’t here for frotting.” Derrik’s fingers slipped between my butt cheeks as I let out of small yelp of surprise, his finger finding and poking into my hole, beginning to loosen it again. “Though if we both think you’re good enough, maybe there’ll be a next time to try some other stuff.”
The thought of doing this again definitely got my attention. I was certain this was a one-off thing, probably something they had done with countless people in the past just to spice up a particular evening, but the chance of coming back? I had to show him how much of a butt slut I could be, at least how much I could endure as the second thoughts returned after he added a second finger to coax my ass to relax.
I slowly put my hands around the base of Derrik’s dong. My smaller, feminine hands couldn’t manage to encircle his powerful pole on their own, but together I could slide up and down, prepping him whilst he prepped me. I could feel my asshole relaxing a little, and hoping that it would be alright taking such a thick member. I suppose it would give me an idea of what Kaylee had taken with me only a moment ago, though she didn’t take my knot. If I got a second time, maybe then someone would get knotted.
“I think you’re ready, fox boy.” Derrik slowly pulled his fingers out, the warmth of his strong hands replaced with a faint coolness of open air. “Now get on my dick.” I shuffled forward slightly and closed my legs a little, locking them to either side of Derrik’s hips, as he cock brushed against my balls. The tingle of pleasure returned as my knot throbbed, wanting to be pleasured too, but I had to ignore that for the second as I slowly lifted myself to get aligned with Derrik’s dick before lowering down.

My butthole was on fire. Not in the sense of having super spicy food, but from the pain of a huge thick dick being my first. I’d never practised before either, being a little too reserved to think about getting a dildo or a plug. I could feel my eyes watering as inch after inch was forced in my backside. I let out a little whine as I could feel my balls touching his, bottoming out on all eight of his thick inches.
“Good boy.” Derrik growled as his hands clasped to my hips. I couldn’t tell if it was meant to be encouraging, but it gave me a little bit of bravery. “You’re still so tight.”
“Mfph, it’s my-ah, my first.” I managed to get out as Derrik’s strong arms helped me lift up a little, my insides burning from the rough pain they were experiencing.
“You’ll get used to it.” Derrik’s gruff voice growled. Maybe he was trying to reassure me, or just command me. I winced as he went deep inside me again, and again. It became rhythmic, getting into a steady pace as the pain was being aligned with another feeling.
Somewhere, deep inside me, Derrik had found that love button we apparently have hidden in our asses. Each thrust was bringing a rush of euphoria that was balancing out the pain.
“Ohh, Derrik.” I moaned, my voice faltering a little as he continued his thrusts deep in me. I then gasped as I felt another sensation.
“You two didn’t forget about me?” Kaylee had recovered and was kneeling in front of the pair of us. She had put her paws onto my shaft, having the same issue I had with Derrik’s. However her touch was like a bolt of lightning to the senses. “I gotta say, I’ve never seen a feral dick in the flesh, and I’ve gotta find out how it tastes.”
The doe’s plush lips opened as her tongue began to lick the tip of my cock. My toes twitched as I couldn’t bear it. Derrik pushing my buttons from behind, and Kaylee sensually stimulating the tip. Precum dribbled from my cock as I let out another moan of pleasure.
“He’s such a squealer.” Derrik huffed, picking up his pace. He was beginning to buck.
“I think he must be close too.” Kaylee took a deep breath before leaning forward, the moist warm mouth swallowing almost my whole length in one fell swoop. I was impressed, she made it to the knot, did she lack any gag reflex?
“F-fuck, I’m cumming.” I couldn’t hold it any longer. I had used all my body’s stamina and my mind’s fortitude, but I had to let the floodgates open. My mind exploded in euphoria again as I released into Kaylee’s mouth. I watched her mouth bulge as nine blasts went down her throat. At the same time I could feel Derrik’s bucking heighten as he let out a gruff grunt, my insides being filled with his warm seed. I almost passed out from it all, finding myself slipping from Derrk onto the side of the cum-coated bed, breathing heavily. I could hear Derrik also breathing deeply, still on his back, though his hand had somehow found its way to grasp my ass.
“Well, Derrik, are we keeping this one?” Kaylee asked, looming over the pair of us.
“Hell yeah.” Derrik replied. “I ain’t letting this fox go.”
Kaylee slipped onto the bed between the pair of us, shifting Derrik’s arm from me as she then wrapped an arm around both our shoulders. “Only if little foxy wants to. He’s not our usual type, but I like it.” I felt my head being coddled as it landed against her huge soft breast. “Hmm?”
I tried to respond, but only found myself nodding, half-confirming, half-nuzzling Kaylee’s amazing tits.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” Kaylee’s fingers ruffled through my hair.