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Popcorn had been popped, a movie had been chosen and sat upon the couch was a pair named James and Avery. Sitting with some space between them, the young adult anthros were gathered to just “hang out” as usual. The latter, James, was a hyena. Covered in acorn brown fur, lighter shades along his fur and a much darker brown on his muzzle, his most standout trait was his shyness but he was also genuine and a good friend to the anthro sharing the space with him. That was Avery, a grey cat covered in black stripes. He was more sociable and outgoing than James, always looking to have a good time in more ways than one. Despite their clashing personalities the two made a very good pair. Avery didn’t mind the more lowkey ways that James liked to have fun. It was nice to wind down in the dark living room, digging his hand into a large bowl of popcorn.

Their bond went a bit further than most. Friends with benefits, the two had plenty of fun together in private. That being said both were pure bottoms and though the sex could be amazing with the right toys, there was only so much that they could do to each other. In time the feline developed an itch that was begging to be scratched, the longing becoming stronger as the days passed.

“I’m not too late, am I?” Walking into the living room was the extra to their night. James' dad, Vincent. Covered in rougher, darker fur and being much bigger than the younger hyena in every way, the older male swanked in and sat himself down right in between the other hyena and cat. Like the younger guys, Vincent was nude as well.

James had wanted to do this when Vincent was asleep. But it was Avery who spilled the beans about what they were going to do. Vincent wanted to join in on the fun, having nothing planned for the weekend night himself. Of course James was apprehensive about his own dad joining in on their nude movie night. But Avery had a way of convincing him. The weekend came and Vincent was making himself very comfortable, leaning back and spreading his legs, wordlessly showing off his fat sheath and fat, low hanging balls.

“Come on. Let’s get this started,” Vincent said. Now that they were all here, James grabbed the remote and got the movie to start playing.

They were here to watch a movie and did so. It wasn’t until nearly halfway through that James found himself wishing that he was next to Avery. On the other end of the couch, the feline was munching on popcorn and so was his dad, them eating from the same bowl until they were all out.

“Hey, James. Think we can get a refill?” his dad asked, passing the bowl over to him.

James actually agreed, also needing to use the bathroom. He grabbed the bowl and got up, disappearing around a corner.

That left Avery and Vincent alone together. The bowl of popcorn had been huge so, putting the bathroom break aside, they had plenty of alone time. While they watched the movie and ate popcorn, the feline had actually been tempting Vince the whole time. His hand had been tracing over the older hyena’s thigh. Always teasing but not taking that step too far. It also kept Vincent from getting too excited, making their intentions obvious to his son. Now that James was gone, Avery was able to go all the way.

“Pretty handsy,” Vincent spoke smoothly, letting out a small grunt as his sheath was groped and massaged. “Was wondering how long you could wait.”

“Me too,” Avery confirmed. His heart was pounding as he felt up the wide furry pouch, dragging his fingers in a circle around it and then flicking his thumb over the opening. Doing this was making Vincent’s grunts deeper. Taking it further, Avery’s other hand joined in. It reached down lower, making contact with the hyena’s weighty balls. They were so warm too, radiating into his hand, causing him to shudder and moan softly. As he rubbed and kneaded the sack, Avery’s own excitement was showing, his sheath opening up and revealing the tip.

Vincent was doing the same, making Avery gawk as his length was rising up. He already expected the older hyena to be bigger than his son but the amount of length and thickness sticking out from the sheath was about three times bigger than he imagined. Dark in color, decorated with fat veins running across it, and ending with an even thicker knot. After taking a moment to admire it, Avery used the hand previously caressing the sheath to directly grip the hyena’s cock, just managing to wrap it around the girth.

Keeping his fingers snug to the cock’s surface, Avery pulled upwards. Sliding upwards, he felt the persisting girth that continued all the way up to the pointed tip. A bit of precum was already there so he collected it, wetting his digits with the warm, slick substance. Pulling down again, the touch was smoother and more pleasurable than before. The meaty shaft throbbed, the veins swelling a bit. Avery observed it all, growing all the more excited and needy towards the older hyena.

Gripping harder and pumping faster produced deeper noises of pleasure from Vincent. Avery put more effort into his stroking, wanting to give the older male pleasure, reveling in the size that was much bigger than his friend’s. It was a real man’s cock, the perfect thing to satisfy his recent cravings. By doing this he was coaxing out greater amounts of precum, the thick fluids leaking downwards to further slather his pumping hand.

“You’re huge,” Avery commented aloud.

“That’s what you were hoping for right?” Vincent asked him. “Something to scratch that itch?”

“Now that you got it, what are you gonna do?” the hyena further questioned, still sitting back to see what the feline was going to do next.

Avery pulled his hand down, keeping it at the knot while leaning over, bending down until his face was hovering over the pulsating meat. Looking up at Vincent one more time, he opened his muzzle and dared to take on the challenge, sliding the tip between his lips and boldly pushing his head down. He groaned while Vincent raised his voice. Not enough to alert James but it still sent shudders down Avery’s spine. He was already wanting more even with just the tip being held between his lips so far. Knowing that it was best to pace himself, the feline took a deep breath and focused on doing one thing at a time.

Keeping his mouth at the tip, Avery stroked the rest of the cock. While doing that his tongue was swirling all around the girth, tracing over the pointed tip repeatedly. Doing so earned him more precum. The substance was getting all over his slightly rough tongue. Its taste was savored, making his mouth water for more. That’s when he proceeded, just going slower than he intended.

Just sucking on the tip proved that Vincent was even bigger than he looked. But he liked that; it promised to fulfill the cat’s desires. Sliding his head down, Avery felt his tongue getting pinned beneath the hefty, hot rocket. Huffing against it, Avery kept going down. Slowly but surely he was getting all the closer to the knot. Meanwhile Vincent titled his head back, digging his claws into the couch’s arm.

At the halfway point Avery started to bob his head, subjecting the older male to the warmth and smoothness of his muzzle. Pulling up and pushing down, he kept his tongue pressed to the underside, sucking on the fat meat as best he could. Leaving the dark colored surface slathered in his saliva. In time with the continued throbs came more precum, potent in its flavor and quantity. Avery swallowed as much as he could, gulping the stuff down but also using it to grease his way down further.

Taking the chance to show off his talents, Avery was taking the hyena’s cock into his throat, letting out just a small gag from his windpipe being stretched wider. But he persisted, still bobbing his head up and down, letting the sounds of his sucks come out louder just like his own muffled moans. Still gulping down the precum, he felt it glazing the walls of his throat before it was carried to his stomach.

“Damn you’re really needing it,” Vincent grunted, lifting his hand from the couch’s arm. He put it on the cat’s head, guiding him into a faster paced blowjob, really sinking his cock into the other male’s throat. Thrusting upwards while pushing the cat’s head down, he stuffed all but his knot in, driving out more moans from them both. Swallowing down the precum was making his throat squeeze down tighter.

“Alright. That’s a good start,” Vincent said, pulling the cat from his cock.

Making further use of Avery’s mouth, the hyena eased two of them in. The cat reacted to this and picked right up where he left off. Closing his eyes, swirling his tongue all over and in between the digits.

“Mmm, that feels good,” Vincent commented. A new wave of arousal was coursing through him, coming from the passion put into the feline’s suckling. Pushing his head further, Avery was making them slide in further, nearly enough to allow them into his throat.

The hyena’s words served as encouragement, fueling his actions. Sucking on them harder, his saliva was slathering the pair of fingers. At the same time, Vincent was moving them about, exploring the other anthro’s oral interior. Feeling them pressing on his moving tongue, stretching his cheek and teasing him further by pushing down into his throat a bit, Vincent chuckled from the younger male’s near desperation.

Upon pulling the spit-slathered digits free, Vincent took complete control. Pulling Avery closer and reaching his hand out, he made contact with the younger anthro’s tailhole, making him jump. Keeping himself still, Avery allowed Vincent to proceed. The wet fingers first traced over his rim, applying more pressure until it allowed them in. As a trained and enthusiastic bottom, Avery welcomed them in.

Vincent was all too happy to sink his fingers past the rim, suddenly and roughly jamming them in. Avery shook and gasped, making the hyena sneer. Taking the chance to explore the moaning feline’s insides, Vincent spread the rim further so Avery could handle what was yet to come. On Avery’s end, things were happening quickly. He did feel a bit of pain from the sudden intrusion but it didn’t last, melting into pleasure that caused him to purr.

He was more than used to being fingered but Vincent’s methods were making it feel like the first time. James would use his fingers to lube him up and the extra sensations were more coincidental. But his dad was different; deliberately pressing his fingers to the sensitive walls. His touches were firm but also controlled, only giving Avery just enough to make him squirm.

Adding to this, the wet from the warm saliva was sinking into him, heating up the passage beneath his tail, spreading it as the fingers probed deeper, giving him more of those meaningful touches. By that point Avery was all but clawing at the couch’s surface. His tail was kept lifted, giving the older anthro all the room he needed to perform. Smoothly sliding in and out, always pressing to his nerves that seemed even more tender than before, the fingers were doing their job effectively.

Squeezing down on the moving digits, he could feel how much wetter and warmer his insides were. His rim was looser, allowing the fingers in fully with greater ease. Vincent took full advantage, pumping with greater speed, aiming specifically for the deeper spots, enjoying the cat’s gasps and trembles.

“Ready for the real good stuff, kit?” Vincent asked with an inviting tone.

Another gasp was forced out of Avery when the fingers were wrenched free from his hole. Left wet, warm, and winking...Avery felt himself already wanting more. He nodded fervently, wordlessly submitting himself to his best friend’s dad. If the way he moved his fingers told anything, that huge cock being the next thing to enter him refueled his need.

“Then show me,” Vincent told him.

Responding right away, Vincent turned himself around. Padding to the end of the couch like a quadruped, he leaned his upper body against the couch’s arm, having his rump sticking out, swaying it back and forth with his tail lifted high, letting Vincent see the product of his own actions.

“Don’t leave me waiting, stud,” Avery said to him, looking back with a sultry expression and wink.

That was all Vincent needed to hear. Having the other male in position, all he needed to do was get on his own knees and approach, taking hold of Avery’s hips and angling his cock to the winking opening. Applying some more spit in addition to the fluids already coating his length, the hyena proceeded to grind in between the soft furred cheeks.

“Please... fuck me hard,” Avery pleaded, unable to withstand anymore teasing.

“Be careful what you ask for,” Vincent told him. All the same he thrusted forwards, shoving his rocket right into the cat, neither making any attempt to keep their voices down. Pushing his way through the rim, making it expand further, he was plunging himself right down into the feline’s depths.

Avery gripped the arm of the couch, this time digging his claws in. All over again he was struck with a feeling of pain that didn’t last, overpowered by the pleasure of his ass being stuffed and stroked. Vincent’s sheer size made the hold snug and the feelings strong for both.

Inserting all but the knot inside, Vincent was quick to pull his cock back, making his girth grind against the tender surfaces. The hole itself spasmed in response, tightening around the retreating shaft. Then it was thrusting back in; a single strong motion that launched the tip back into the even tighter depths. While he growled, Avery all but yelled out. His sweet spots were struck and pinned down by the force and thickness.

Everything hit Avery at once and he loved it. This is what he wanted. Something greater than what his toys could give him. More than what James could give him. His ass gave another hard squeeze in response, making the shaft throb and let out more pre. This was kept up, gaining intensity as Vincent pumped in and out, his thrusts as controlled as his fingering but on a whole new level.

“Oh fuck yes! I want you to ruin me!” Avery whined, his claws tearing and eyes rolling from the pleasure. It was consuming him. In return he was pushing himself back, wanting the cock to reach in even further, to stretch out more of his passage.

Another thrust came. Sooner than he expected, Avery was convulsing. He felt the rush of his climax, coming purely from the huge cock still thrusting into him. Crying out loud, he was spilling his loads onto the couch’s cushion, making a mess of the fabric and his own stomach.

That’s when they heard the sound of approaching footsteps, even then they didn’t stop. James had returned, thinking that something was wrong when he heard the noise. It was a shock to see his dad on top of Avery. Not just his friend-with-benefits, but also the guy he had a crush on.

“You sure took your time, boy,” Vincent said. He hadn’t stopped rutting the feline as he spoke with his son. “He was practically begging me for it.”

“S-sorry, James. What we do is good but your dad is amazing!” Avery admitted, melting all over again.

“Y-you could have said-” James stammered as he started to blush. This situation had him conflicted. On one hand he watched his crush be dominated by his own dad, hearing Avery moan in a way he hadn’t ever before. At the same time he was quickly becoming visibly excited from the sight.

“Hehe. You can either keep standing there or join in. I could use some licks back here,” Vincent told him. James didn’t act right away, watching the action play out until he couldn’t stand it any longer. His cock was fully out, much smaller than his dad’s and not getting much use anyways. Doing as he was told, the younger hyena came in from behind, on his hands and knees. From that perspective he could see the fat knotted cock plowing his way into his crush.

Breathing heavily, throbbing between his own legs, James just plunged right in.

Planted right against the rocking rump, James breathed in the scent of his father’s arousal. It sent a rush through him, overpowering any other thoughts. Lapping up and down, his tongue slathered the tongue with slow licks, making use of the muscle’s broadness.

“Good boy,” Vincent praised his tone. “Get real deep in there!” James did as he was told, indeed shoving his tongue past the rim and lapping at the walls. Having plenty of experience with this, James knew where to lick and how much pressure to apply, hearing his father’s louder groans as the rim clenched down.

Knowing that he was rimming his dad, who was pounding Avery at the same time was making him pant, drool, and lick all the harder. Not just to please his dad but also acting on his own desires, James put greater effort into it.

At the same time, Vincent was going harder. Powering through the stronger clenches, slamming his knot to the rim repeatedly. In time with his next deep growl and a much harder thrust, the cat’s rim gave way. The knot was finally allowed in just before Vincent came, pumping what felt like torrents of his potent seed into Avery’s ass, filling up his hole and keeping every drop inside. Avery continued to moan from being thoroughly seeded, filled with a deluge of heat and stickiness. Only now did he realize how much he missed this...

Vincent remained on top of Avery for a little while longer, until his knot had deflated enough to come free without issue. James had been licking his dad’s ass until that point, easing back but having an up-close-and-personal view of the knot coming free and his dad’s huge cock being pulled from the absolutely wrecked hole. By then Avery was a complete mess, having lost the feeling in his legs but he was nothing short of satisfied.

With his cock free, slathered in cum and throbbing in front of his son’s face, Vincent smirked, making eye contact with him. “How about cleaning this up too?”

Just looking at his dad’s messy length was making James’ mouth water. There was so much cum, layered over itself while coating every inch. He leaned in with the intent to lick away the mess but was stopped last minute.

“Ah, ah, ah...” Vincent said, keeping James a bay for a moment. “You gotta start here first.” James’ attention was then settled onto his father’s balls. Not hesitating this time, James leaned in until his muzzle was touching the spot right in between the balls.

“That’s a good boy,” Vincent encouraged. Watching as his son started out by running his tongue over his sack, sweeping smoothly over the other hyena’s fur, already tasting some of the cum that had leaked onto it.

Moaning in reaction to it, James savored the cum’s taste, wanting much more but also knowing that he needed to work his way up. Licking further, applying more pressure, James did more to clean up the furry pouch, collecting all the drips of seed that he could.

He was finally allowed to move beyond the sack, making contact with the shaft. With the amount of cum being several times more abundant, the flavor was deep and potent, enough to make him wince at first. Taking a moment to gather himself, James continued.

Hearing his dad’s first moan got him right back into it. James expressed more passion when cleaning away the cum, getting more of that strong taste along with hints of Avery’s hole, a flavor he was much more familiar with. From just under the knot, over it and along the shaft’s underside, James found his way to the tip.

With full enthusiasm, he pushed his head down slowly, still cleaning away the excess of fluids. Now it was his turn to show his experience when it came to bottoming and pleasing others. In fact he had an easier time taking his own dad’s cock, keeping his lips comfortably wrapped around while sliding his muzzle downwards, licking and sucking all over the inches, not even slowing when his throat was breached.

Having cleaned most of the mess away, James still didn’t pull away. Instead he started to bob his head, just plain wanting more of the fat cock. His tongue reached out across more of the length, cleaning away the cum that had been missed the first time.

“You like that? The taste of my cum and your friend’s pretty hole?” Vincent asked. The words made James tremble. Knowing that just made this so much hotter. The same cock belonging to his dad had been used to breed Avery, leaving him collapsed on the other end of the couch.

Vincent was leaning back into the couch again, wanting and enjoying the blowjob. The moans and sucks coming from the younger hyena brought him further satisfaction. Making it even better was seeing his son taking matters into his own hands, having a more confident and assured visage. Still sucking and licking, James felt that his job was done and moved up to slide his mouth free. But he was stopped. Making a sound of surprise, James felt a larger hand pressing on the back of his head, keeping it in place.

“Come on, son. Suck it like you mean it,” Vincent told him.

His son’s head was pushed down again, making James’ head move down with greater speed than before. The force applied caused his mouth to sink down further, even spreading around the fat knot. It came as a surprise but James was still able to adjust, getting more than half of the throbbing bulb past his lips. Easing up again, James was allowed to relax some, gulping the precum that was in his throat.

A low toned groan came from the older hyena, voicing his pleasure. His hand continued to control the pace, very much enjoying the feeling of his son’s hot and silky mouth. The pleasure was rising and he wanted something more intense. Keeping a good grip on James’ head, he upped the pace, moving it roughly while moving his head in time with these pulls and pushes, getting his cock to reach even deeper. Letting out deep sounds of delight, he pumped into his son’s throat for a bit, finally feeling it was time to move on afterwards…

“Yeah, that’s wet enough…” Vincent figured. “Alright, son. Up on the couch.”

Doing as he was told, James was all too quick to get into position, not just on the couch itself but on his father’s lap, eyeing the cock was that was still standing at attention.

“Get yourself on it,” Vincent told him. Nodding, James got himself close to his dad. He lifted his body and then carefully eased down, moaning as the wet cock was spreading his tailhole. Like Avery, his regular use of toys kept him in an easy-to-penetrate state. After getting the tip in, James kept going. Taking his dad’s inches was a bigger challenge than he expected, instantly feeling full from the thickness. His body was sliding down further, getting him all the closer to the knot. All it took was another push that Vincent assisted with, pushing James the rest of the way there via gripping his shoulders.

“There. Wasn’t that hard, right?” Vincent asked with a teasing tone. James managed to smile, his hole feeling tight around the throbbing meat inside of him. “Now go for it.”

After taking a moment to collect himself, James pulled his body upwards, going all the way up until he reached the tip. Not letting it slip out, he pushed his body down again. He and Vincent moaned from the respective rush of pleasure that came.

James started at a brisker pace, getting right to the best part. Vincent groaned and started to rock his hips, keeping his motions light and restrained, allowing his son to be in control for the time being. His timed humps were bringing them stronger waves of sensation; the younger hyena feeling his prostate being stimulated heavily. James felt his father’s cock doing things that his collection of toys couldn’t. Heating up his insides, throbbing against his walls, letting out slick precum…

And things naturally progressed from there. The pace became faster and James’ body was smoothly bouncing, taking Vincent’s cock over and over again. All the while his body was shaking, his hole clenching down on the knotted length. Vincent’s actions had intensified as well, thrusting a bit faster and harder, meeting his son’s bounces with upward pushes, always hitting just the right spot.

“Oh, Dad. You’re so fucking big…!” James exclaimed. His whole body was panging and yet he was wanting more.

Going faster without warning, he pulled up and slammed back down. He felt Vincent shake because of this. They looked into each other’s eyes, giving each other a smile. Vincent took hold of the younger hyena’s hips and thrust in again, making his knot smack into the squeezing rim.

They started to really get in sync. As James showed more confidence, shoving himself down harder, Vincent responded with stronger thrusts of his own, enjoying the deeper hold that he pumped his first inches into.

Faster, James was quickly and messily bouncing himself on his father’s cock, really letting himself go wild. Between their bodies were the regular wet smacks, a mess of precum being left all over Vincent’s cock and the lining of James’ hole. It was used, allowing them to go much harder. Making this so amazing for the younger male was his dad’s erection. Its size was one thing but Vincent was using it effectively, knowing just how to push it in, touching the right areas upon entry.

Assaulted by the multitude of shivers and shocks, James’ own cock was swinging up and down. Precum was coming out in thick strings, being flung by the force of his bounces. In his flicking ears were the deepening growls of his father. And then his hands got underneath, pulling him off.

Then next thing James knew, he was on his back, his legs being gripped and lifted. Vincent was quick to penetrate him again, this time having all of the leverage. “Gonna breed you deep and then fuck your little friend again…”

“Give it to me, Daddy…” James panted.

Liking what he heard, the older hyena proceeded to roughly thrust into his son, pulling his cock back and jamming it deep inside again. James raised his voice right away, his voice echoing throughout the entire living room. Now the one in complete control, Vincent’s humps were done in the way he wanted. Constantly pumping along the snug walls, powering through the tightening, and forcing shakes from his son. He snarled, gripping the younger male’s legs tighter, leaning his own body forwards, applying more pressure. With the wet sounds of his cock going in came the firm smacks of his balls slapping into James’ rump.

The thrusting was getting harder from these. Every inch was in, forcing James’ depths to stretch as well. He felt the knot bashing against his opening repeatedly, making it expand just a bit further each time.

Vincent was becoming more vocal as well, feeling that rush coming for him. Making the base pleasure even better was hearing Avery’s whines behind him. The kitty was ready for another round.

“I’m just getting started,” he said while looking into his son’s eyes.

Just like that he was pushing harder, rocking his hips faster, slamming his way in with enough force to make the couch itself rock and the bumping of his knot against the opening was becoming all the more prominent. And in response to this, James was clenching down hard, his body reacting to being so full. So many of his nerves were repeatedly stroked. How much more of this he could handle, the younger hyena wasn’t sure. He was unable to speak at this point, only moaning as he looked into his father’s eyes.

They were both just getting lost in it all, reveling in the pleasure. Climbing all the higher, the two were sharing it back and forth.

This kept up until Vincent growled deeply, making another hard shove that finally forced his knot in. The sudden further stretching of his hole and insertion of the fat bulb was enough to make James cum entirely hands free, shooting his load onto his own body.

Just after that was Vincent giving a few more thrusts, making use of the strong orgasmic clenches. That’s what led to him shooting his thick, sticky cum, blasting it right into his son’s core. The feeling made James whine submissively. Being seeded by a stud triggered something innate. Even when they were done the fat knot would make sure that wouldn’t be separated for a while.

“Hehe. How about unpausing that movie?” Vincent asked. He could use a bit of entertainment during the time in between. The night was still young and he intended to give both younger anthros a time they wouldn’t be forgetting anytime soon. When his knot did eventually come free he was back on Avery, chuckling as he felt his son’s tongue lapping at his tailhole again...