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The hot summer season had come and given the day off to enjoy it, Chase and Zuma took a walk together, idly chatting while heading away from the city and towards the forest.

"Isn't it great?" Chase asked, stretching and taking a deep breath of the fresh air.

"Yeah, it is," Zuma agreed. He enjoyed summer but not because of its heat. Walking into the forest provided some shade but the haze of summer still hung heavy around him, really he was hoping to find some water to take a dip into. He of course enjoyed swimming any time but it was especially satisfying during this time of year.

The german shepard and brown labrador continued through the forest, simply enjoying the time away from their Paw Patrol duties. Things only got busier when they grew up. They took on more dangerous tasks and had even more depending upon them. Just as they had back them, the group of canines and Ryder were all just as dedicated to protecting and serving the people of Adventure Bay.

Zuma's ears flicked up picking up a sound that got his tail wagging. He went ahead, leaving the other canine to follow. The source of his excitement was evident; a lake streaming through the forest. Chase was rather taken with the sight as well, watching the clear water rush by them. Already, he could feel a budding desire to just dive in and ease the day's heat.

But Zuma was already turning those desires to action. While Chase was gazing at the water rushing by, Zuma was already shedding his clothes. His shirt, pants and even underwear were tossed to the forest floor before he rushed forwards and jumped right into the water, making quite the splash. It happened so quickly that the german shepard was still looking surprised to see Zuma breaking the water's surface, wearing a smile while looking back at the standing canine.

"Well, gonna join in?" Zuma called. "The water feels great!"

Chase was all for swimming in the lake but he was still processing the fact that Zuma was swimming around naked. Looking over, he could see the labrador's boxers tossed aside with the rest of his clothes. This implied that Zuma was very used to getting naked before taking a swim. While it made sense, the idea and actually seeing it before him was another thing entirely.

"Come on, Chase! Not like anyone else is out here!" Zuma encouraged.

The shepard nodded and took a deep breath, hyping himself up before shedding his clothes. He didn't think much about it, simply taking off his clothes like Zuma had. Soon enough he was completely nude. Zuma was looking at him, still wearing that smile. Nodding, Chase forward and dived right into the water, coming back up with a breath before sharing a laugh with the other dog.

"See? Nice, right?" Zuma asked, his eyes scanning up and down Chase's body. "You look good like that?"

"Like what?"

"With your fur wet," Zuma commented, making it easier to see your abs.

"Oh, uh... You look good too..." Chase responded, his eyes now taking in the other canine's swimmer build. He didn't have the forwardness that Zuma did, keeping him from outright admitting that he found the other male pretty sexy.

The slightly tense mood between them was cut short by a sudden splash to the face. Zuma laughed when seeing the shocked look on his friend's face. That did the trick to snap Chase out of his mood, a grin spreading across his muzzle instead.

"I'll get you for that!" Chase shouted playfully. Forgetting his embarrassment and awkwardness, the shepard countered with a splash of his own, sending a small wave of water right at the labrador. The two of them went back and forth, retaliating back and forth while getting their faces wet, laughing and joking the whole while.

Chase dodged the next one from Zuma, showing his own prowess in swimming. He quickly approached and playfully tackled the other canine, wrapping his arms around and lifting Zuma up.

"Hey no fair!" the dark brown dog chuckled, bracing himself as Chase's body began to fall back, submerging the both of them under the lake's surface. They came back up for air and were instantly upon each other. They were up closer and personal, their wet bodies pressing and grinding against each other as they wrestled. Chase didn't mind it all when a touch was given to his pec but admittedly shuddered when he felt Zuma's hand brush over his flaccid length. But that distracted him for only a moment. Even stronger than the feeling was his competitive streak and wanting to beat out his friend.

"You're not gonna beat me so easily!" Zuma growled playfully, pushing back against the german shepherd with all that he had. Chase was built as well and fared well despite being out of his element.

Chase just chuckled. He had a plan; instead of pushing back further, the two-toned dog went slack, letting Zuma's force push the both of them. He willingly fell back, wrapping his arms around and taking the labrador with him. They were back in the water, and Chase brought the both of them to the surface and onto the river's bank.

"You just can't play fair, can you?" Zuma teased, keeping his body pressed to the bulkier canine's.

"You're the one with the advantage," Chase responded. He was admittedly tired from their water fight. If not for that last minute move, the fight would have been lost on his end. It all left him panting, Zuma's body lying on top of his own. When catching his breath, the shepard realized that their lengths were touching. He didn't say anything and tried not to move too much, knowing that just feeling his rub against Zuma's would get it hard.

But the labrador didn't pay any mind to it, in fact he had the opposite approach to their loins touching. It excited him, and his hands were already touching and wandering over Chase's chest, slowly rubbing and even groping the pair of pecs that he had been staring at for some time. Chase felt this and still didn't say anything, a shiver running down his spine.

He still wasn't used to how easily Zuma could engage these acts. One moment they were fighting playfully and the next he was having his body caressed by a pair of wet yet warm hands. Going from his chest, the touching moved down to trace along those abs he mentioned earlier. They were hidden under the thick coat but defined when felt, something that made him shiver with that same excitement.

"Z-Zuma..." Chase said, his breathing being a bit shaky. The labrador's hands were drifting back upwards but that wasn't the only thing. Zuma's body started moving, grinding his shaft against the other. This one brought direct pleasure to the both of them. A moan came from him, having just slipped out. But that sound was quickly muffled from Zuma's lips being pressed to his own. The sudden kiss made his eyes go wide but they slowly closed and he melted from the rush of bliss that came over him. Their tongues touching and their hands rubbing along each other's bodies.

Out in the open, lying on the river's bank, the Paw Patrol members kissed passionately, moaning against each other. They took in each other's flavors and felt their cocks getting hard as well. The grinding was done with more vigor, making Chase grunt and strain a bit, feeling the throb of his shaft. Zuma chuckled from this, hands having reached up and caressed the shepard's head, tracing over and teasing the pointed ears.

Chase finally found his nerve and wrapped his own hands tighter around the labrador's body. While keeping him close, he made a thrust of his own that slid his length smoothly along labrador's. The both of them moaned louder, both feeling the warmth and pulsing of each other's cocks, now humping together and sharing that pleasure. From this, the both of them were producing precum, the heat and slickness making it even easier to do this.

Despite moving his own lower half, Zuma still had more control, his own pace being faster than the other male's. Chase could have matched this speed but was becoming overwhelmed by the growing pleasure. Their kiss broke and he moaned out into the open, keeping his arms wrapped snugly around the other dog, asking for more without words. He thrust against Zuma whenever he could, body trembling from the approach of his climax. It was coming in fast, and not slowing up kept it rising higher and higher...

"Zuma, I'm-" Chase cried out, his voice being cut off from the spike of bliss that overcame him. He gave a final thrust against Zuma's, grunting through clenched teeth as he came, wetting the labrador's fur even more with sticky ropes of his release, jerking as more of it flew out and sighing deeply when the feeling began to fade.

"Had a bit too much fun, huh?" Zuma asked, his voice having a teasing and playful tone. He didn't mind the mess that stuck to his crotch, his own cock still being hard from the frotting. Seeing that look of bliss on Chase's face made it all worth it, and he was content to just keep lying on top of the shepherd.

But Chase did something. He was still holding firmly to the labrador, easily turning the other canine over. Chase was now the one on top, wearing a wide grin on his own. Saying nothing, the bulkier police dog was easing down the talented swimmer's, being the one to trace along the chest and smaller set of abs. When reaching all the way down his hands were upon Zuma's loins. Having reached his own climax, the only concern Chase now had was giving that pleasure he felt to someone else.

One hand was gently wrapped around the shaft while the other gave just as much attention to the balls, stroking and rubbing the furry orbs in a smooth manner. Almost immediately, Zuma was moaning and squirming from the touches, each act on their own brought pleasure but feeling the both of them at the same time brought a heavier sense. He had been about halfway there from humping against Chase and the continued acts done onto him were more than enough to get him moaning out in the forest this time.

Chase just chuckled, running a hand up and down the length, going from the tip to the base, tugging the foreskin along, even when feeling more precum spilling out over his fingers. The slickness helped him pleasure the other canine with more ease, the wet smacks behind heard with more intensity. While doing that, the other hand moved away and Chase got even lower with his face, enough to press his muzzle against the same pair of balls, feeling their warmth and getting the scent of another male in his sensitive nose.

"Mmm..." Chase moaned, touching his tongue to them. The contact was just as soft as his stroking, lapping over the sack in a sensual manner: tracing along the curvature with his long pink tongue, replacing the wetness of water with that of his saliva. From this, the sounds of enjoyment from Zuma grew louder, the orbs churning as well against the warm muscle's surface. Chase made his own noises, lapping with more speed and intensity against them.

"Chase...Ooaahhh..." Zuma groaned deeply, tilting his head back.

The german shepherd smirked and dragged his tongue along the underside, going over the balls completely and running all the way up to the wet tip, the flavor of sticky precum getting smeared all over his taste buds. From there, he simply wrapped his lips around that tip and pushed down, letting the twitching shaft ease further inside, sitting right over his moving tongue before easing into his throat as well.

Showing off his own talent and experience, Chase bobbed his head up and down at a steady pace, keeping his tongue and lips against the girth. More precum coated his mouth's interior and the taste of it spurred the police dog on, the desire to have more keeping him going. With his hands free, they were both rubbing and lightly squeezing the dark brown furred balls, giving all that he could to the other canine.

Zuma cried out, his hands caressing Chase's head and neck as he began cumming into the other dog's mouth, making small humps that spurt thick ropes of cum into the suckling muzzle. Chase continued nursing the flesh, gulping down the fluid that coated his throat. Feeling the shaft swell and pulse with added intensity, he kept this up until Zuma groaned in relief, his breathing still being a bit heavy when coming down from the climax.

"Not bad, huh?" Chase said, being rather proud of himself.

"Not bad at all. Think you can keep that up?" Zuma asked, his voice turning sensual again, keeping Chase close to himself. The two of them were about to kiss again until someone else's voice caught their attention.

"Well, well, well. I thought I heard someone trespassing through our part of the woods." Speaking to the pair was a wolf. They recognized him, being the leader of a small gang. The group caused frequent trouble in Adventure Bay, committing petty acts here and there that were usually stopped rather quickly, not that it made them any less annoying.

Joining the leader were 4 more wolves, but the pair of canines didn't figure that out until hands were on them. Chase and Zuma were ripped away from each other and held by the forest dwellers' strong hands. The leading wolf just laughed at the two of them.

"Having caught the two of you is good enough but seeing you like this..." he paused, eyeing their bodies and still hard cocks that throbbed between their legs. "...It gives me an idea. A way that you can pay the toll for trespassing and for us to get some payback."

Neither Paw Patrol member liked the sound of that but they had little choice, their struggling did little when being held and moved by two wolves each. Taking their clothes, the wolf leader led them all away from the base and to their own little camp set up in the woods. From there, the shepherd and labrador were set down on some tables by a wolf while the others were quick to get him ropes, tying their prey down before either could escape. Chase and Zuma still struggled against their bindings, trying to find a way to get out of it, but even the trained police dog couldn't free himself, grunting and straining while the group of wolves stood by and laughed.

"Looks like the two of you aren't going anywhere. That's good cause we wanna play a game with the two of you. Just play along and we'll let the two of you go home without any trouble," the wolf leader explained while slowly walking around the table.

"So how about I explain the rules? It's simple. We're gonna fuck you guys. And we're gonna keep it up until one of you cums three time. Hehe. Try not to make it too easy for us..." He snapped his fingers and a pair of wolves were already approaching, both having grins on their faces. While coming in, the two of them were taking their clothes off one by one, soon revealing their already hard cocks, both looking pretty big.

"C-Chase..." Zuma whimpered.

"I know. Just hold out and I'll figure out a way out of this!"

"You've got all the time in the world. Go ahead, boys."

The two wolves finally pounced on the other canines, but they had gotten rather lower, their hands reaching out to touch and grope by the shepherd and labrador's backside, roughly touching and squeezing the mounds while voicing their excitement. The one that had been fondling Zuma was the first to go further ahead, licking his lips and holding the brown dog's legs apart.

He lunged forward with his muzzle, planting it right in between Zuma's asscheeks. That tongue found its way to the rim, dragging the broad and hot surface along the rim repeatedly, slathering it in more and more of his heated saliva. Feeling this, Zuma squirmed and made a sound of surprise. He had expected the treatment to be a lot rougher but the muscle's motions were rather smooth and tender, smoothly lapping over his rim until the entire thing was coated with spit, ready for penetration.

It had taken a bit longer for the other wolf to do the same. He spent an extra longer amount of time on the police dog's shapely backside and it was extra amusing to hear the Paw Patrol member grunting and growling in response to having his ass played with. When the forest dwelling canine had his fill, his rough hands were spreading the cheeks and exposing the soft hole that waited for him.

Even if he wanted to resist, there was nothing actually stopping the wolf. Now it was his turn to feel the wet and warm thing touch one of his most intimate and sensitive spots. The first lick alone made his body tremble, legs shaking while in the wolf's grip. The other canine just chuckled, so did the others surrounding.

"Guess we found their weak spots," one of them taunted. Chase heard them all laughing and wanted to prove them wrong but another lick to his ass got another obvious reaction out of him. Proving them right was another moan being forced out of him, a harder press from the tongue that dragged the surface along his tailhole, sending steady waves through him. His body shook harder than before and another strong surge of feeling took hold within him. He couldn't hold back a pleasured moan, letting it out for the teasing gang to hear.

Seemingly accomplishing a goal of sorts, the wolf licking his exterior then pressed his tongue directly to the tight pucker, feeling it winking against his tongue tip. Making a rumbling sound of excitement, the lupine pushed his tongue inside. Chase had braced himself, expecting the entry to hurt but to his utter surprise, the thick appendage was being eased in slowly and carefully. The surprises didn't end, the german shepherd being almost taken aback by how smoothly and gently it was being done. Another moan was forced out of him, feeling it stretch his rim and ease in further.

The thick thing was already taking up space and then when the licking happened, Chase arched his back out and was straining against the ropes just like before. But this time he was nearly overwhelmed with the pleasure of being rimmed so deeply, having another canine's tongue reaching so far inside, grinding and twisting against his walls, touching his prostate and other extra sensitive spots within him.

Now both Chase and Zuma were moaning out from a tongue licking their holes, getting them ready by stretching them out and slathering their thick saliva all along their twitching walls. The sensation alone and that heat kept the both of them moaning and squirming, their cocks straining and leaking precum onto their own pelts.

"Look at the two of them... Think they'll cum already?" a voice asked.

"They're both looking pretty desperate already. Maybe eager to finish what they started back there by the bank?" Hearing them mention that made Chase blush, figuring that they had probably been watching them before finally revealing themselves.

Zuma was panting from what he felt, the wolf directly licking over the prostate repeatedly, his cock was throbbing harder each time it was touched, his moans being all the more intense as well. At this point he had forgotten all about being bound, finding himself at least enjoying the pleasure that came from the actions being done to him.

"Mmmph!" Zuma groaned, moaning out deeply when the tongue slowly pulled out, the tip lapping over the stretched rim.

Chase hadn't been any better off, the wolf paired with him had been licking with the same amount of vigor and pressure, grinding the wet thing along the reacting interior, feeling it being squeezed down on when touching the prostate a few good times. He milked out a few more moans from Chase hearing the volume and intensity growing each time it happened. But they still had the game to play and it wouldn't be any fun to get the german shepard off too quickly.

The tongue pulled out, popping out and leaving the rim winking and slathered in his saliva. Hearing the other canine gasping and even whining a bit made the wolves grin and tease him for being so needy. With their tailholes prepared for more, the gang gave the Paw Patrol members some time to collect themselves, letting the level of pleasure within them dwindle before continuing.

The wolves were ready to continue, about two minutes had passed, leaving the bound dogs still groaning and panting a bit, now left with the strange feeling of wanting more touch from their tormentors. Even Chase felt the leap of his heart when the dark furred lupine loomed over him, having his rough hands already on his body. Tracing to the legs and spreading them, the wolf growled and began to prod the tip of his cock against the soft tailhole, smearing his own spit onto it.

The one paired with Zuma was getting himself in position as well, grinding his uncut length in between the dark brown furred cheeks. It ground over the wet winking flesh, making the labrador react with some muffled sounds of want.

"Enjoying yourself?" the lupine teased, giving an extra prominent rock of his hips, pushing just a bit of his cocktip against the rim. The motion was enough to start spreading the swimmer canine's hole even wider than the tongue had. It was done slowly, making the feeling impossible to ignore. "Can't wait to pound a load out of you."

Zuma attempted to say something in response but it was hard to get out when feeling more of his ass being penetrated, his hole having spread fully around the start with a small wet pop. The uncut shaft was being eased in next. That previous teasing seemed to be over, made evident by the length being pushed in with an added roughness. The wolf's strong hips fed his inches inside, gliding against the spit-lubed walls. All of it was soon hilted inside, already pulsing and leaking a bit against Zuma's soft walls.

"Damn, you're tight. Don't worry, I can help you out with that." Chase was also being overwhelmed with the cock being shoved into his tailhole. The shepard reacted with a yelp of surprise and pleasure all at once. That confidence felt from enduring the licking quickly faded once properly penetrated, feeling the thick shaft fill him up made Chase openly moan out. The entry was swift, spreading his rim and sinking all the way down to the balls.

"Fuck yeah!" the wolf grunted, letting his cock stay hilted, enjoying the warmth and light squeezes before tugging his shaft back.

The wolves standing by and waiting for their turn continued to mock the Paw Patrol members, trading jokes while gripping their cocks, teasing and tugging at themselves while waiting for their turn. They watched as Chase and Zuma were already being pounded, their bodies being rocked by the lengths that were being rocked back and forth within them.

"His ass is really squeezing down on it," the wolf fucking Chase said to the others, making them snicker and jeer. His focus was soon back on the police dog, wearing a smug grin in knowing the meddling canine wouldn't be going anywhere anytime soon. Already he picked up the pace, slamming his wolfhood inside hard and fast. Aside from the moans and grunts, the repeated thump of furry bodies crashing into each other could be consistently heard.

Just like Zuma had, Chase was finding it hard to respond to them. Between the humiliation and pleasure he felt, the german shepard was left blushing. Being out in the open, tied down and used by what was certain to be multiple guys. A conflicting desire to escape but to also bask in the pleasure overcame Chase. As hard as it had been to form words, it was just as hard to focus on getting out of the firmly tied rope.

Zuma had nearly forgotten about any escape plans. The pleasure took hold and though he wasn't willing to admit it, the labrador was hoping for more, feeling the length pumping away while in his ass, grinding over his sweet spots repeatedly. His own cock was left to just bob and leak onto his own fur, visibly throbbing harder from more and more being done to him.

Striking those spots not only brought a stronger sense of pleasure but caused Zuma's hole to squeeze down with more force, getting a grunt of satisfaction from the wolf pounding him. The two of them kept up this back-and-forth, being rutted in a way that kept the soft walls milking more hot precum out of the pistoning shaft. From this, the wolf brought more of his weight down, humping Zuma even harder. The gang member's tongue lolled, his body trembling from being so close to his limit.

And he wasn't the only one, the canine swimmer tried his best to hold back but another hard strike to his prostate caused him to cum first. Zuma's voice echoed out within the woods while he began shooting his load onto his own body. Just a bit later came the deep snarls of the lupine's climax, the final thrust coming with a rush of sticky heat, more and more of it being felt as they came together, their cocks shooting its respective load.

Chase managed to endure but was still blushing hard, listening to the wolf groan in bliss, giving a few more humps before pumping his climax deep inside. The feeling of being seeded made the police dog's body shake but he still held it in, groaning as the spent cock was pulled out of him.

As soon as the first stepped away, another pair of wolves were upon the Paw Patrol members. They picked right up where the others left off, shoving their dicks into an already hot and sloppy hole. Chase groaned from the entry and the series of rough bucks that were already being given to him.

The police dog was completely unprepared for this and was left howling out from the orgasm he was unexpectedly thrown into. The wolf thrusting away just grinned and kept his cock moving against the powerful squeezes, still going at the same pace when Chase came down from his first climax.

Now with a total of one for the both of them, the watching wolves were even more invested in the race. Not only were they eager to get their own turn but to also see just how much their visitors could endure.

Zuma was being rocked on the table. The wolf rutting him was especially eager, pushing far inside with every thrust. His girth was more than the one before so the labrador could really feel the rigid flesh rubbing against his walls, leaving him crying out from it all like he had been before.

Chase was also being driven further than expected, enduring the savage pace from the lupine he was paired with, hearing the deep moans and feeling the big rough hands that kept him steady. His body couldn't stop trembling and despite just shooting his load, the shepard felt the throbbing of his own shaft, being just like before, straining and leaking onto his pelt.

The wolf kept bucking his hips, muttering dirty things and groping Chase's body until he finally howled and gave a final thrust, burying all of his cock inside and shooting another hot load into the police dog's guts, leaving Chase to groan from the sensation of being seeded yet again.

Being not far behind, Zuma managed to endure a pounding as well, taking deep breaths while feeling the load pool in in his tailhole, it joined the first wolf's, leaving him feeling hot and messy under his tail. And the girth of the departing wolf left him feeling even more stretched than before.

"None of them popped this time?" the leader asked. "Guess they are built to last. Let's keep the ball rolling."

Doing as their leader said, another pair of wolves were upon the bound canines, doing just as the ones before them had done, inserting themselves and instantly enjoying the state of the do-gooder's tailholes, being so hot and slick, simply thrusting away produced all kinds of wet sounds. Their lengths pushing in forced the excess seed out, it drooling out of the stretched holes and onto the table, making even more of a mess.

They all started out rough, making it hard for Chase and Zuma to really prepare themselves. The pleasure struck hard for the both of them but Chase found himself being overwhelmed, the rise of another climax making his body tremble and his breath catch. The wolf fucking him noticed and sneered at him.

"What's wrong? Is it getting too much for you? Why not just let go..." he encouraged, rolling his hips smoothly. He kept his cock continually moving against Chase's walls, gliding back and forth over the prostate without letup. The two toned canine tried his best to combat the rise of another climax but couldn't hold it back, leaving him moaning and shaking harder than before while shooting his second load, also providing a tighter space for the wolf to roughly hump against, bringing him to a swift but satisfying climax.

Chase looked over at Zuma, seeing that the labrador wasn't fairing much better than he had, his body being rocked along the table and his moans being continual. The other wolves were still making their jokes and comments, betting the water loving dog would soon reach his peak. Well Zuma held out as the wolf came inside of him, voicing his bliss in adding another load amongst the others.

The canines were given another break, the total so far being 2 climaxes for Zuma and only one coming from Chase. Though the Paw Patrol members were spared any more anal penetration, they still had wolves around jerking themselves off and looking to blow their loads still.

"Look at those loads," one of them commented, bringing attention to the cum that continually oozed out of their tailholes, making quite the mess on the table, getting to the point that it began to spill over the side and onto the campsite's floor.

Being unable to stop the flow made the both of them blush, finally realizing just how thoroughly they had been used. On top of it all was how much they enjoyed themselves. It was too late for them to deny, having made quite the spectacle. Even with them being spared any more rutting for the time being, the wolves around them were still looking for stimulation.

One of them was bold enough to slap their cock against Chase's lips, making the german shepard go wide-eyed. The length was rocked back and forth, smearing precum and its masculine scent.

"Open up, pretty boy." Feeling the tip already pressing in, Chase opened up and allowed the rest to be pushed in, running over his tongue while spitting out more precum.

Seeing this, another wolf was emboldened to do the same. This one was right next to Zuma, shoving his cock into the soft mouth. Rather than their asses, the shepherd and labrador were being used, having their muzzles stuffed with cocks that were being pushed and pulled along the length of their tongues.

While hearing the moans and teasing around them, Zuma was the first to embrace it all, closing his eyes and carefully wrapping his lips around the shaft properly, feeling the unrelenting slides back and forth, nearly reaching into his throat being pulled back nearly enough to fully pop free.

"Fuck..." one of them groaned, humping into the warm maw with more vigor, holding Chase's head steady. His cocktip dipped into the snug throat, feeling the added squeezes that brought more pleasure. More precum was unleashed, coating the tongue and throat in layers of the fluid, making it all the easier to grind his length against.

"Y-yeah..!" The wolf moaned out, tilting his head back while shooting his load into Chase's windpipe, leaving the german shepherd with no choice but to drink it down, feeling the thick and hot substance flowing down into his stomach.

The one mouth fucking Zuma wasn't far behind either, howling out upon reaching his orgasm, giving the swimmer canine a good amount to swallow down as well, something that Zuma did without hesitation, even making some soft moans of his own that expressed his satisfaction.

Once pulling their cocks out, more gang members came to take up the spot, eagerly inserting themselves and voicing their pleasure from hot and sticky-coated mouths. Right away, Zuma had his muzzle humped. The wolf doing this was lengthier than the last. His cock reached deeper and pushed a good portion of itself into his throat, where it was hugged and firmly squeezed even more by the walls.

Chase had gotten comfortable enough to start suckling and licking against the cock plunging into his mouth. His ears flicked from the deep moans, the noise sending shivers through him, keeping his cock throbbing and leaking a bit despite the lack of direct touch. Relaxing his throat allowed the length to reach in, swabbing the muscled walls repeatedly, already shooting and coating the walls in strong tasting precum.

The wolves that had been watching from the start were starting to groan and grunt with more intensity. Pumping their hands up and down their lengths, they reached their limits at about the same time, hot and thick strings of their release landed on the Paw Patrol member's bodies, marking their pelts in warm gooey strings of wolf cum.

"They look pretty good like that," one of them said and the others agreed, watching Chase and Zuma continue to suck off the other wolves, hearing the sounds of their mouths being penetrated, the small gags of having a wolf's meat pushed into their throats.

Zuma could feel the length pulsing while so far inside, spilling more precum down into his stomach. The warm substance was gulped down, keeping the walls of his throat snug around the pumping length, feeling those same throbs becoming more intense, joining the louder sounds of pleasure from the lupine, rocking his body harder and faster to the point that the furry groin was bounced against his nose repeatedly.

"Take it all!"

They came into Chase and Zuma's mouths, the seed being pumped into their throats and drunk down without pause or issue. Again, they felt and this time basked a little in the sticky warmth and the flavor, feeling each throb and swell of the cock held in their throats before more thick ropes were unloaded to coat their esophagus' interior. A few more small humps were given in Zuma's mouth, the wolf clearly enjoying himself before it all came to an end, leaving the lupine to pull back, sliding his length out with another wet pop sound.

The two canines were left panting and groaning, feeling warm and sticky with cum both inside and out. The rest of the gang had sated themselves and that left two wolves in particular that had stood a further distance away, overseeing the teasing and fucking of the Paw Patrol members.

"Alright, I think it's time for me to throw my hat in the ring," the leader said, snapping his fingers. By his side was the biggest wolf in the group, when wordlessly called he followed and approached the bound males. They each took their place and began to approach. The leader chose Chase and the big wolf was left with Zuma as his partner.

"Let's see if you can handle this," the leader said, pulling down his shorts to reveal both the lack of any underwear and the cock that was rather big in both length and thickness. Letting those shorts fall to the ground and stepping out, the leading lupine was finally upon Chase.

"Taken quite the breeding, have you?" The question was asked by the big wolf, already prodding his tip against Zuma's messy and still dripping hole. His length was about average when it came to length but the thickness of the tip alone had the labrador bracing himself.

Chase was the first to start moaning out. It wasn't to the same degree as before, but the german shepard's cock had remained twitching and leaking from the dirty words said to him and the excitement he felt when being made to suck one cock after the other. When the leader pushed his cock inside, he was instantly raising his voice, feeling the furthered spread of his tailhole. To his own surprise, the sensation of being roughly penetrated by the group's leader was enough to push him into a second orgasm, breathlessly shooting another round of seed onto himself while the watching wolves laughed at him.

"Guess that makes it 2 and 2," the big wolf commented, already easing himself inside of Zuma as well. The labrador was moaning out as well from the sheer stretching he was made to endure but wasn't anywhere near his third climax yet, leaving him squirming and groaning as the length was fed inside, soon bottoming out completely.

"Think you can outlast him?" the leader asked Chase, referring to Zuma as pushed himself fully inside. With the both of them hilted, that made it anybody's game. Starting at about the same time, the leading and biggest wolf started moving their bodies, holding onto their respective canine tightly.

Chase and Zuma felt heat coursing through them all over again, the feeling of being filled and pounded again. Both cocks touched deep inside of the canine it was penetrating, getting to keep their voices loud and their bodies trembling.

Zuma was especially made to hold firm against the onslaught, taking deep breaths through clenched teeth from having his tailhole absolutely pounded. The prostate was being slammed into each time as well, bringing unrelenting waves of pleasure that hit hard every time.

On the other side of things, Chase was having a hard time keeping himself steady. His body was being rocked with force from the leading wolf, showing that prowess that made him the one in charge.

"Even after all that...you're still pretty tight," he grunted to Chase, rolling his hips smoothly against the messy walls, it being so simple to glide his cock back and forth, hearing the sloppy sounds that came from every thrust, being just outdone but Chase's continued moans and panting. The pleasure felt was nearly double what the wolves before gave him. It was clear to see that both him and Zuma were just completely enjoying themselves despite their strained noises.

It was more evident on Zuma; he was wearing a small smile and his moans carried a needy tone that made it evident for the others, even Chase. The police dog himself was panting hard, his cock twitching and back to dribbling from the repeated contact to his sweet spots. His mind was far from trying to escape but he still wasn't willing to admit just how much he was enjoying himself. But the wolves around him were aware, talking amongst themselves and pointing out just how much the Paw Patrol members enjoyed being used by the gang.

"Who's gonna cum first?" the leader asked in a teasing way, looking from Chase to Zuma. The both of them were showing signs of getting close, from the expressions of their faces to the even stronger throbs of their cocks, leaking precum form having their prostates stimulated over and over again.

"Auugh!" Zuma cried out, his body shaking hard from the even faster pace of the big wolf rutting him. It was becoming too much for him to take, the pleasure pulsing hard within him. Chase was caught up when the leading lupine picked up the pace as well, his hips becoming a blur that rocked the german shepard's body even more than before.

The rest of the gang were leaning in close to see who would be reaching their limit first, hearing Chase's desperate sounds joining Zuma's. There was no telling who would be the first to cum...

Howling out together, the leading wolf and Chase reached their limits. Having his third climax wash over him, the police dog felt another wave of hot and thick spunk rushing into him. Not a moment later came Zuma's climax, his body shaking hard while unloading the last of his seed. The clenches of his anus was enough to bring the biggest wolf to an equally big climax as well, flooding Zuma's tailhole and leaving it leaking when they were done.

"That was a close one, wasn't it?" the leader asked, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Soon enough Chase and Zuma were brought back to the bank, being untied from their ropes and left with their clothes. They were both dirty with seed and left their stretched holes still leaking. The both of them knew that this was more or less a warning of what would happen the next time they stepped onto the wolves' turf.

Once cleaning themselves up in the water and putting their clothes on, the two of them were walking through the woods back and forth. "Uh..." Chase said. "That was...something, right?"

"Kind of fun, in a weird way. Right?" Zuma asked in response.

"Y-yeah... But we should get out of here," Chase advised, feeling himself blush. Without openly saying anything, he could tell the labrador had the same idea: perhaps taking that chance and returning to the lakeside...