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Mooch and Shakey sat side by side as they ate berries from the berry bush. It was something they did all the time but something about his time felt a little different. But wolves noticed things like how close to each other they sat and how their tails seemed to touch by accident. The smaller wolf blushed but Mooch just looked a bit confused. It had been two days since 'that day.' Ever since then Mooch and Shakey carried on as if things were completely normal but every so often they were reminded of what happened then. Shakey was grateful for that day, ever since then those bully alphas were nowhere to be seen.

"Things have been quiet around here, huh?" Mooch asked, sensing that Shakey wanted to talk about something.

The small wolf looked up at his friend and blushed. "Y-yeah. That's all because of you, Mooch."

"Oh, well..." the bigger wolf chuckled awkwardly. "That's what friends do, right?"

"Y-yeah," Shakey agreed. But that word. "Friends." It bothered him a bit. He had no idea how, but he wanted to let Mooch know that he wanted to be much more than that...

"M-Mooch... I am glad to be your friend but after what happened with those other wolves..." Shakey started.

Upon hearing about that day Mooch froze and looked at the other wolf with a worried look. He wasn't sure how he felt about that day. What he and Shakey did felt good and it was nice to help out a friend, but it left the chubby lupine very confused about himself. It was made no better by the kind look that the other wolf was giving him.

"Mooch... What I'm trying to say is..." Shakey's words were interrupted by a growl that rose from Mooch's throat. The small wolf looked behind him to see that the leader of the bullies was approaching them. He was sure that he had seen the last of him...

"Hold on, Mooch..." Shakey warned. He took a closer look at the approaching alpha. Instead of the smug, toothy grin he always wore, the tall wolf instead looked as if he was deep in thought. It was only when they were a few feet did the alpha raise his eyes to look at the two omegas.

"What do you want?" Mooch asked, his voice having a threatening edge to it. Sure they were outmatched before, but Mooch was bigger than the alpha and he was sure he could take him on.

"Wait. I came here because... I wanna talk," the wolf said. He stopped in front of the others and looked at them with no malice or intent to harm.

"Well, what do you want?" Mooch asked. He stood his ground next to Shakey, not entirely convinced.

"I..." the alpha started. "I saw the two of you... The others ran away but I came back and I hid... I saw the two of you mating!"

A blush rose on the muzzles of both Shakey and Mooch. They glanced at each other before turning their attention back on the alpha. "Y-yeah, so what?" Mooch asked, trying his hardest to not let his voice falter.

"I wanna see the two of you do it again!" the alpha admitted, a blush spreading on his muzzle this time. For a few moments Mooch and Shakey were at a complete loss for words. They were sure the wolf had come just to stir up trouble just like he did before. The hostility that Mooch had melted away into confusion. Shakey tilted his head as he looked at the other wolf.

"Well, uh..." Shakey paused, realizing he didn't know the wolf's name.

"It's Branch," the tall, brown wolf introduced. He made a display by puffing his chest and standing as tall as he could. He cleared his throat and looked at the other wolves with a look of sincerity on his face.

"Uh, Branch... What happened then was private and-"

"Shakey's not doing anything he doesn't want to!" Mooch barked, standing in front of the smaller wolf.

"Mooch!" Shakey huffed. "Stop it!"

The chubby male looked at his friend with a look of surprise. "What's wrong?" Mooch whispered, lowering himself to the other wolf's level.

"Why are you acting so aggressive?" Shakey asked.

"Because. He's the wolf that's been picking on you the whole time. Remember?" Mooch hissed back. "What if he's trying to trick you or something. He watched us do that...thing. Isn't that creepy to you?"

"Well, y-yeah, but..." Shakey took a deep breath and looked his friend in the eyes. "M-Mooch when we did that... Ever since that day I've felt different about you... I can't stop thinking about it, about you."

Mooch's eyes widened. He looked back at Branch just standing there. "Shakey... I... I've done something like that before, you were my first... I didn't think it would be with another guy. I've been thinking about it too."

Shakey smiled, glad that he wasn't alone. "W-well what I think I'm trying to say is it would be nice if we could do it again."

"You really wanna do that in front of him?" Mooch chuckled.

"If he tries anything you can tear him apart," Shakey grinned, getting a laugh out of his friend.

"You're a really goofy omega..." Mooch teased.

"So are you, now come on," Shakey said. Together the pair returned their attention to Branch.

Branch's ears perked as the two omegas turned their attention back on him. "You gonna do it or not?" the alpha asked, his condescending tone returning. "If you don't I'll just tell everyone in the pack what you two did."

"Fine, we'll do it. But not for you," Shakey agreed.

"Well, what are you waiting for," the alpha demanded, barking orders at the omegas.

With no other choice, Shakey and Mooch walked away from the bush and towards Branch. The alpha watched them both eagerly. The small wolf stood tall, looking back as Mooch stepped behind him. The tubby wolf looked at the smirking alpha and rolled his eyes. Sure, he wanted to do this again but not just so some other wolf could ogle them. But Mooch thought of Shakey. There was no way he would be able to handle it if the alpha told everyone about their secret.

Mooch took a deep breath and mounted his friend. He heard the smaller wolf huffed underneath him and adjusted so Shakey wouldn't be crushed under his weight. "You ready?" Mooch asked.

"R-ready..." Shakey nodded. He spread his legs and gave a small whimper as he felt something warm and hard poking underneath his tail. Mooch aimed himself and sighed as he pressed his tip against the tight ring. The bigger wolf continued to press, slipping his first few inches into the moaning wolf on the bottom.

Shakey took deep breaths as he was filled with the sizable rod. It was warm and thick, bringing tingling sensations deep inside of him. Mooch grit his fangs as he managed to fit his entire length inside. For a moment the two of them stayed like that. A grunt came from the large wolf as he rocked his hips back, slipping his length out of Shakey's tailhole.

"Mmph... T-tight..." Mooch commented aloud as he pushed his girth back inside of the warm tunnel. He kept his pace slow, making sure the other wolf wasn't hurt. But Shakey's light moans told him that he was just fine. Rocking his hips back and forth, Mooch humped into the smaller wolf, rocking his body from the force.

Watching the two of them, Branch sat back and pawed at his own cock, stroking his hardened length up and down. Small pants came from Branch as he gave himself pleasure. It was much hotter seeing the other wolves go at it than he thought. Their moans filled his ears, making him all the more excited. He watched as Mooch rocked Shakey's body with each thrust.

"F-feels even bigger than last time..." Shakey said aloud. Mooch heard this and blushed. He pressed himself deep, getting a yelp out of his mate. A drawn out moan came from the gray wolf as his hole was filled. Mooch pulled himself back with a deep sigh, going back to shallow pumps. Between Shakey's legs came his own red rod. The tip was flexing and leaking pre-cum onto the grass below them. All the short wolf felt was comfort as Mooch's soft belly rubbed against his back. It was large and warm and the sandy-furred wolf's grunts made him feel oddly safe.

"Augh... Mooch... G-go faster," Shakey pleaded, really enjoying the warmth and pressure deep inside of him. A smile spread on his muzzle as his prostate was hit, sending tingles of pleasure through his body. Above him the sandy wolf's eyes widened but he collected himself and complied with Shakey's request.

"A-alright, here I go..." Mooch huffed. He picked up his pace, ramming himself in and out of the soff soft, warm tunnel. The muscles were clenching hard on his girth, making him growl against his thrusts. It felt even better than the first time they mated. Warmth spread through Mooch's being as he pounded his hips against his friend's. They rutting made a dull thumping sound that could be heard by their onlooker.

Branch's tongue lolled from his muzzle as he watched the two omegas grunt and moan against each other. The alpha focused mostly on Shakey. While he pleasured himself he couldn't help but imagine himself in the chubby omega's position, shoving himself deep inside the small wolf, making him wail for more and unloading deep inside of him... His attention was taken by another moan from Shakey. Branch watched closely as the small wolf moaned and arched his back against his mate.

"Feels really good..." Mooch said through clenched teeth. He planted his feet firmly into the grass beneath them and bucked his hips even stronger. The two of them had eased into their mating, letting themselves get lost in the pleasure and each other's moans. Rapid thumps sounded behind the two of them as Mooch thrust deep inside of the tight tunnel. On the other side, Shakey did his best to hold against the larger wolf's powerful thrusts and the weight being put on him. Through it all, pitched moans and whimpers came from the gray wolf's muzzle, clear for their onlooker to hear.

"Keep going. Just like that..." Shakey whimpered, standing tall against his trembling legs. With each push and pull of Mooch, his body was rocked with shivers that threatened to make his knees weak. The bigger wolf was getting lost in his own pleasure, forgetting to ease his weight off of his friend. Shakey did his best to hold firm against it but it proved to be a challenge. He could hardly focus on anything more than the sensations his body experienced. "Jeez... It's really deep inside..."

Branch was pounding at his length, getting close to his limit. He didn't expect the omegas to enjoy themselves this much. It provided more than enough for him to gaze at as he tugged at himself. Heavy pants and growls rose from his own throat. From his tip came a slow drip of pre that coated his paw and made the fur wet. Branch winced against the wave of pleasure that crashed within him. He couldn't take much more but he wanted to see it all through.

"Y-you okay down there?" Mooch asked through his humpings.

"Y-yup. I'm good. But I think I'm getting close," the small omega admitted. Between his legs were more clear fluids that dripped on the blades of grass, coating them in the substance. "What about you?"

"Same here..." Mooch huffed, pushing his hips forward in quick motion. With a small squelch he pressed nearly his entire length into the clenching tunnel. The action got a deep moan out of the both of them. Thick, warm pre coated the omega's inside, spreading a comfortable heat. The wolf's huffs turned into growls as he clenched his fangs. Shakey was so warm and tight, making Mooch unsure just how much longer he could last...

The large omega pumped into Shakey a few more times before he snarled and surged his hips forward, grinding his knot against the other omega's tight ring. He strained and pushed until the thick flesh slipped inside of the clenching tunnel. Shakey's eyes went wide and his breath caught in his throat. His insides were stuff to their limit. Quick, shallow breaths came from his muzzle as he came. Without being touched, the twitching rod spilled it's seed, painting the blades under him.

Mooch gave his own deep grunt, rocking his strong hips just a little more until he reached his peak. He bored down on Shakey, putting more weight on his back as he came ribbons of warm, thick liquid deep inside of the other omega. With each jerk of his length another huff and breath came from the sandy wolf. On his muzzle was a look of comfort as it died out into an afterglow. Below him Shakey did his best to hold himself up, enjoying the searing heat inside of him.

Branch bit his lip and gave a held back moan through his teeth. He was unable to hold back after seeing Shakey being knotted. From his throbbing cock came ropes of seed that dripped down his length. He kept his eyes glued to the omegas as he rode out his orgasm, keeping his focus mostly on Shakey's look of pleasure. Once his orgasm died down the alpha stood up and approached the other two wolves, a wanting smirk on his muzzle.

"I wanna go at him," Branch demanded, pointing a paw at Shakey. Both of the omegas' eyes widened in surprise. Mooch was still tied with Shakey but he gave a growl and bared his fangs.

"N-no way... You're not-"

"Fine, I'll just tell everyone what I saw..." Branch smirked, turning around and slowly walking away.

"W-wait!" Shakey called after the leaving alpha.

Branch smirked and turned around. "Yes?"

Shakey looked down at the grass for a moment before turning his gaze back to the tall wolf. "Alright, I'll let you do it..."

Mooch said nothing more but it was clear that he was against this. He took his time, waiting for his knot to shrink before he carefully pulled out of his friend. A gasp came from Shakey as the soft girth tugged against his rim. With a soft pop it came out free, leaving Shakey's tailhole leaking for Mooch and Branch to see. The alpha licked his fangs eagerly as he stepped behind the small omega. He jumped on Shakey rather harshly, wasting no time to lock his paws in place.

A blush rose on the omega's face as he felt Branch's length poking against his flank, trying to find it's mark. With a hard shove of his hips, Branch jammed his tip inside of Shakey, pushing further. He forced a deep moan from Shakey as he pressed his full length inside. No sooner he pulled himself back and slammed back inside. A series of whimpers and gasps came from the bottoming omega as he was pounded into harshly.

"Y-yeah. That's it... This is how an alpha mates!" Branch bragged, rutting into the omega with quick, hard thrusts. "Better than that fat omega, huh?"

Shakey couldn't answer the question. The rapid pumps inside of him reduced any words into heavy breaths and light moans. He dug his claws into the grass and did his best to hold firm against the harsh treatment. That didn't stop his body from being rocked back and forth and that feeling of fullness returning to his backside. Mooch forced himself to stand on the sidelines and make sure that no one was approaching. He felt nothing but fury towards the alpha for taking advantage of Shakey but there was nothing either of them could do about it. Mooch didn't really care about whatever Branch had to say about him but he cared about Shakey and wanted to keep him from that. He stayed in place and turned his attention on his friend again, making sure he was at least okay.

Branch scrabbled his paws against the grass, fighting to get even more grip to pound into the wolf. The tunnel surrounding his length was a hot, wet, and tight. It sent shivers down his spine and every thrust made his mind go blank for a split second. Growls and huffs rose from his throat as he kept up his rough treatment. He cared more about his own pleasure than how Shakey felt about any of it. "Making a lot of noise down there? What's wrong?" He delivered an extra forceful shove of his cock, getting a yelp from Shakey muzzle.

"Hehe, I'll take that as a compliment..." Branch sneered, rocking his hips into more sharp bucks, sinking more and more of his inches inside the omega. He closed his eyes and focused on pounding deep and hard, pressing his tip against the soft walls. "A good omega like you makes the perfect toy for an alpha like me..."

Shakey whimpered against the poking of his anal walls. Out of reflex, he clenched them, closing his soft walls against the spearing cock. Between his legs, his previously spent rod grew to full length again, bobbing between his legs just like it had before. More moans slipped from his muzzle, unable to be held back...

Mooch watched close as Branch was using his friend. He didn't want to admit it, but Shakey's moans and his hard length made the chubby omega excited. From his own sheath, his cock grew to full length again... He tried to ignore it, instead focusing on keeping Shakey safe. But it was harder and harder to focus as his eyes wandered to other parts of the wolf's body. His soft fur, thin legs, and the slight jiggle of his flank as they were pounded against.

Before Mooch even knew it, he was approaching his friend. Shakey bit back another moan and looked up at his friend's length, twitching and leaking just in front of his muzzle. Wrapped up in his own lust, Mooch mounted Shakey's other side.

"So you finally decided to join in, huh?" Branch taunted. "I was waiting for you to get in on this. Come on, let's break him in..."

Mooch was about to object but those words were lost as he felt a wet, hot tongue curling around his length, guiding it into the other omega's muzzle. Once again, Mooch's loins were engulfed in warmth and softness. Through his moans, Shakey licked and slurped at his friend. His ears were filled with the moans of both of the bigger wolves. It gave him a strange kind of thrill, knowing that both of them were being pleasured by him...

"I knew you were easy..." Branch chuckled, jamming himself hard into the omega. He kept up that pace, delivering hard pumps over and over. They sounded out in harsh, wet slaps that could be heard by Mooch as well. While he sucked, Shakey's moans grew more fervent. Spurts of pre-cum glazed his tongue, filling his mouth with an earthy taste that he drank down. His tailhole was filled with the hard thrusts of the alpha, each pump filled him nearly to his limit...

Branch picked up his pace, growling and straining. With each thrust he attempted to knot the omega, becoming desperate to unload his seed deep inside of him. Shakey's moans turned to pitched whimpers as his tailhole was stretched around the thick knot. Each thrust pushed more and more of it past his twitching rim. On the other side of him, Mooch was reeling from the relentless licking that Shakey was giving him. Gritting his fangs and digging his claws into the soil below,

Shakey gulped and moaned against the throbbing rod that spurt cum against his tongue. The flavor was nothing like he ever tasted before. Strangely, he wanted more of it, continuing to lick up and down the length and milking more seed into his own mouth. Above the bottoming omega, Branch snarled and shoved his knot into the soft walls. A deep sigh came from his muzzle as his orgasm racked his body. More hot fluids were gushed into Shakey's depths, making his legs tremble and his head swim. The thick flesh plugging his inside was enough to force another orgasm out of him. The seed came out in strong spurts that streaked Mooch's belly fur. The other omega sighed as he felt warmth sticking to his belly.

For a while the three wolves stood breathing and panting against one another. Mooch was the first to dismount. He watched as Branch tugged his length back until it came free with a wet pop. Shakey hissed and whined as fluid steadily dripped from his backside. Branch watched, filled with satisfaction of his conquest over the small omega.

"Alright... I'll leave the two of you alone. For now..." Branch chuckled as he walked away from the two of them.

Mooch watched the alpha leave and turned his attention back to Shakey. "You alright?"

"Y-yeah, I'm fine," Shakey sighed as more seed dripped out of him.

Mooch stepped up to the other omega and gave a small lick to his nose. Shakey's eyes went wide and he looked up at his friend. Mooch said nothing more but he smiled and pressed himself close to Shakey's side, determined to keep him hidden behind his body until he could move again. The smaller omega's chest swelled as Mooch shielded him. He pressed himself close to the other omega and closed his eyes.