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"Man, another long day. Shit, I'm tired..." a tall and lanky rat groaned while getting comfortable on his friend's couch. One of the great things about living in a tourist city was there was a small amount of fresh faces to make some major money from. There was no hassle of waking early for a job he hated or kissing up to some boss. Silas did as he pleased and made enough to fuel his carefree lifestyle. Even now, he was laying back on the couch of someone else.

There were many ways that he made his money but the easiest form was selling weed to the bright eyed visitors that came fresh from their flights and cruises. They were eager to get some and a bit of false advertising allowed him to sell it for a higher price than usual. Most of the time, visitors were in too much of an excited party mood to second guess it.

The door to the apartment opened and in stepped its true owner, being a large blue furred bear by the name of Milo. "Oh... Make yourself at home, why don't you?"

"Heh. You're back later than usual," the rat sighed, propping his bare feet up on the table.

"I had to cover for someone else. Again. And I'm not even getting paid extra for it..." the ursine huffed as he sat down on the other end of the couch.

"Shit, man. That's rough..." Silas tried, but it was hard for him to relate to the toils of holding down a job and stressing over owed pay. He listened to the bigger mammal vent and when it was all over, Milo felt much better.

"Thanks, Si. Heh. Think you could slide me a bit extra?" His friend rolled his eyes but reached into the pocket of his jeans and unearthed a small sack of green. There was no need to charge, as Milo clearly needed to destress and it could be considered a form of payment for putting up with his shit, namely using the spare key to waltz right in and help himself to whatever.

"Thanks, man..." the bear sighed, leaning back into the wide couch made for someone of his large size. "So, you gonna stick around."

"Not this time. I was taking a break for a bit. Still a lot of suckers coming in and I wanna make as much as I can," Silas informed as he stood up, brushing his jeans off. He said goodbye to his best friend and departed for the tourist area.

On his way, the rat was just outside of the downtown area, leaving behind the complex and passing by some of the smaller shops of various kinds. To get to his destination quicker, Silas crossed the street and ducked into one of the alleys. Most of them were connected and he found that they were a better way to get around. They were easy to get lost in and were littered with trash and other discarded objects that he had climbed over, but he was experienced enough to know the way and considered light parkour a small price to pay to get ahead of the other dealers trying to make their own quick buck...

Turning into another alley, being closer to the beachside area, Silas could hear some laughing. He wasn't the only one who used the alley and figured it was another group of guys making their way to somewhere else. But moseying further along, the rodent soon found the source of not only the laughing but also the hissing of spray paint cans.

"Nice, huh?" There was a hyena that stepped away from the wall, having made some graffiti, looking at the finished product with pride.

"Hmm. It's missing something..." the other hummed, taking in the whole thing.

"Man, you're always saying that. Damn critic..."

Silas recognized them both as Jenga and Onto, a pair of hyenas. He saw them often enough, usually causing some kind of chaos. They were about the same age as him but mostly acted like they were still in high school.

"Hmm... Looks pretty good to me," he said, making his presence known to the pair of yeens.

"Ay, Silas!" Jenga beamed, approaching and throwing his arm around the rat. "Finally. Someone who can appreciate a man's art." The burlier brown hyena led his friend in to take the whole thing from the front angle, having sprayed a good portion of the alley's wall.

"Heh. What up, Silas?" Onto asked. The thinner hyena had grey fur and brown curly dreads. He was the more level headed of the two, but no less mischievous. "I'm just saying. It looks pretty similar to the last one. Nothing really stands out to me."

"Well, maybe you're not looking hard enough!" Jenga growled and smirked. He let go of Silas and approached his friend, who was snickering and sitting on an abandoned dumpster.

"Anyway. What you up to, Silas?" Onto asked, grunting as he hopped from the dumpster. "Got somewhere you need to be?" His tone had changed into something teasing and seductive. Jenga had picked up on this and joined the other hyena, both surrounding the rat on both sides.

"Either way, you can't just go rushing through without paying the toll," Jenga responded. "Come on, you know the drill: cash, grass, or ass."

"Alright, alright," Silas chuckled, raising his hands. Though they were on good terms, the hyenas weren't above trying to get something out of him. It wasn't like he was any better. Weighing his options, the rat could certainly say that the weed would be better in the hands of paying customers.

"Guess it's the third option," Silas shrugged.

"Good choice," Jenga grinned. "I really like you, man. You have good taste in art and know how to have some fun too." His arm was wrapped around Silas, pulling him in close. Just like before, Silas was able to smell the musk that emanated from the hyena's exposed pit.

It was always hot thanks to the location and standing directly in the sunny alley while spray painting allowed Jenga to work up a good sweat. And with him wearing shorts and a black tank top, it just took a simple lift of his arm to unleash the sweaty odor that clung to him.

"Guess I'll go first. Bring him over here," Onto smirked, as he climbed onto the dumpster again, looking down at others approaching. With him being higher up, the grey furred yeen was in perfect position.

With eyes on him, the sneakers on his feet were taken off. The first one exposed the socked left foot, the covered toes wiggling from the freedom. The right foot was soon uncovered, being covered in a sock as well. As both empty sneakers fell to the alley's ground, Silas was now face-level with a pair of white socks, being damp at the soles.

The product of sitting around in the hot sun could be smelled on Onto as well, being the strong odor that wafted from his sock covered footpaws. Being so close to his face, the rat could easily smell the deeper tones of the musk, wafting out and holding firm to his senses.

"Damn, Onto. How long have you been out here? Or have you not changed your socks?" the rat teased. Despite that, his nose was clearly twitching as he took in the familiar scent.

"You always act like you don't love it. Come on. You got somewhere to be, don't you?"

"Better get to it before you tear your pants open," Jenga snickered, bringing attention to the erection that was straining in the rat's tight ripped jeans. Silas couldn't deny how he felt. And that was far from the first time he was presented with Onto's sweaty feet, but it was always fun to tease a bit beforehand.

"And what about you?" Silas asked to Jenga. The burly hyena was clearly getting excited from the semi hard that could be seen in his shorts. From the prominent shape, the rat could surmise that the brown furred hyena wasn't wearing any underwear.

"Ah, don't worry. I can wait for my turn. Come on, you gotta pay the toll if you wanna pass." He was being pushed towards Onto, who smirked and wriggled his toes.

"Oh no. What will I do?" Silas asked in an exaggerated manner, even struggling minimally against the bigger male pushing him in closer. He could feel the now fully hard cock pressing against his ass. With a small chuckle, the rat swayed his hips and rubbed his jeans into Jenga's shorts, getting a shudder and moan out of him.

This continued until his face was pressed in between the damp soled socks. They were rubbed over his muzzle, smearing the soaked sweat over his facial fur. He couldn't hold back a soft moan from the musky smell that was poured into his nose, even stronger than before. It really didn't take much, his hands reached up to grip loosely at Onto's ankles, leaning even deeper into the pair of feet, rubbing his nose directly over one before doing the same to the other, making more deep hums of satisfaction.

"There you go. Heh. More than one way to get high..." Onto chuckled. "Take 'em off for me."

Doing as he was told, the musk intoxicated rodent began to take off the socks, going after the left one first. Meanwhile, Jenga was making some moves of his own. While Silas was distracted, he was free to reach his paws around to undo the button and zipper on the jeans, pulling them down enough to show off the boxers underneath.

"Alright. Now we're getting to the fun part," the brown furred hyena was groping the toned body in his grasp, even rubbing his hand over one of the cheeks before giving a firm squeeze. Now it was even easier to see his fully hard cock, twitching harder when the first sock came off. Now the actual sweaty sole was exposed to him, too good to resist.

His hands worked quickly to take the second one off. This time it didn't go as smoothly. While trying to do that, Silas was also licking the already uncovered foot, drawing his tongue over and pressing his lips to the sweaty and strong tasting surface, stimulating both his senses of taste and smell in full.

Being so wrapped up in worshiping the now exposed footpaws, the rodent was actually surprised by the pulling down of his boxers and the hands that grabbed and squeezed at his ass. Kneading and spreading them.

"Now this is something I wanna lick..." Jenga eased himself down to his knees, having the sight of Silas' toned ass before him. Spreading the mounds exposed the waiting pink hole and his own sensitive nose picked up the differing brand of musk. His thick tongue got to work, sweeping over the winking hole a few times before shoving its way inside.

With his voice muffled from having his muzzle smothered in between both feet, Silas' moaning got even louder from the hot tongue that pushed its way inside of him. Going back and forth, they were steadily being cleaned of their sweat but the musk still persisted, much to Silas' delight. Going from heel and up the toes, he even paused to suckle on a few of the digits. Through it all, he kept focus to keep licking even while the pleasure from being rimmed was only building.

Jenga was amusing himself with the taste of Silas' tasty hole, shoving his thick and long tongue deep inside. He flicked and rubbed the wet surface over the twitching walls, enjoying every muffled moan that came from the rodent, feeling those same walls clamping down on the rolling pink muscle. The hyena just powered through them, getting a rise of satisfaction from every shudder and twitch that came out of his friend.

On top of that, his hands had reached around to fondle and knead the rat's plump and heavy balls. He always wondered how Silas managed to tuck them into those tight jeans, but in the heat of things like this, the idea to simply ask would slip his mind every time.

When both soles were clear of any traces of sweat, Onto grinned knowingly, having something else in store for the rat. He got Silas to dry them with his face fur and put the socks back on before anything else. With that taken care of, he eased himself to the edge of the dumpster. Once there another quick and simple tugging down of his shorts and the top of his boxers exposed his cock, fully erect and wet at the tip. Seeing his feet being licked and sucked like that really turned him on and he was needing more from that mouth.

"You did good. Now here's the reward." With the cock looming just a bit higher than his muzzle, Silas flinched a bit from the drop of pre that landed on his nose. About 8 inches of cock was waiting for him. Between the licking he had done before and the tongue that was still hard at work at eating out his hole, Silas was inclined to grip and tug the shaft downwards a bit, just enough to meet his lips, which pressed and kissed the dribbling opening, sucking the precum right out.

"Fuck..." Jenga groaned as he pulled his tongue from the now slick and stretched hole. He wasn't the only one riled up by licking at a musky area. His own cock had been straining in his shorts the entire time and he was finally ready to kick things up a notch. Pulling them down and pressing close to Silas' backside, the brown hyena was already pushing his cocktip to the wet hole.

"Come on. Get in there," Onto encouraged, taking advantage of Silas' louder moans from being penetrated. He took hold of the rat's head and pushed it down on his cock, letting out a moan of his own as his inches were engulfed by the hot and wet mouth. At first, his hand guided Silas' head up and down, groaning as he felt the lips keeping themselves pressed to his sweaty cock and the tongue that dragged itself along the underside.

The taste of pre and sweat was heavy on Silas' tongue, the substances being smeared over his taste buds. The pace was set by the grey hyena and he kept it up without Onto needing to push and pull his head up and down. Given control of the blowjob, he could move his tongue around with more skill and vigor, pushing it down further until it began to slip into his throat.

"Ooh shit... Yeah, suck all the sweat off my dick..." Onto groaned, giving a toothy grin as he watched the rodent work.

"Mmph..!" a groan came from the sucking alley crawler. Jenga had a good hold on him and rammed forwards, shoving his rather thick cock inside of the tight rathole, having the entire thing surrounded with the hot and wet insides. Still holding tight, he began to pull back before shoving it all back inside. His grunts joined the moans of the other two while humping rather forcefully.

"Don't mind me... Give my bro a good time..." Jenga huffed, reaching his hands underneath the rat's shirt, rubbing over the rough furred chest and belly. This increased the pleasure that Silas felt, his body being rocked back and forth while standing on his feet. He planted his hands on the dumpster's edge, keeping himself steady while he bounced his head up and down, swallowing down the yeen's dick, doing his best to clean the sweat away from the foreskin and tip, earning deeper moans from Onto.

Precum could be felt and tasted oozing from their cocks, slathering the heavy taste over his tongue and smearing the hot fluid over the hot walls, being slightly stretched even more by the fat meat that was barreling its way through. The hand pants of the bigger hyena continued to make Silas' ears flick and his own muffled moans were getting deeper, responding from the stronger pleasure of having his depths and tender spots being stricken over and over again.

"G-goddamn..." Onto sighed, tilting his head back from the increased hold from the clenching throat. Dribbles of precum oozed down the gulping windpipe, taking the inches inside without issue. They could be felt pulsing hard deep within. He could hear Silas breathing hard through his nose, likely still taking in his musk, especially when the rodent's nose was pushed into the hyena's pubic fur, sniffing loudly at the damp area. "I'm not gonna last much longer...fuck..!"

"I'm not that far behind," Jenga agreed, pumping his dick into the rat's tight ass. One of his hands continued to sweep over Silas' chest, and the other moved down to grip and pump at the other male's cock, doing so at the same pace that he was being fucked.

Silas didn't have time to bask in the increased pleasure, not when Onto growled and shoved his head down, keeping him in place while the musky dick in his throat was pulsing hard and shooting hot ropes of yeen cum directly into his stomach. He was caught off guard by the loads at first but managed to keep control and swallow it all down, keeping up with the spurts of seed that followed right after, coating his tongue when pulling free from his throat. Soft suckles and flicking with the tongue were given until it all came to an end, leaving the shaft completely slathered in just the rat's saliva.

"Fuck yeah!" Jenga shouted, his voice echoing down the alley as he came hard inside of Silas' ass, pumping a huge load into the soft passage, giving small humps to milk as much out as he could. The thinner mammal in his hold shuddered and huffed deeply both from the rush of sticky heat inside of his ass. Though Jenga unloaded the last of his cum, his hand was still stroking his cock, being slick with the ample amount of pre that came from his heavy balls. With his mouth free, he let out a hiss and moan of his own, shooting ropes against the dumpster, panting hard from the rise of bliss from his orgasm.

"You sure you can't stick around?" Jenga asked.

"I wish I could but there's still money to make," Silas chuckled, pulling his pants up.

"Cool. But look out. We might still be here when you get back," Onto teased. He and Jenga saw the rat off and Silas did wonder if he would be lucky enough to encounter the pair of hyenas again on his way back.