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Ashes to Asses

A holiday of a lifetime, that's what his parents had promised if he got straight A's in his A levels. He'd given up his social life, practically became a hermit, worked day and night to get the grades he needed, then the day had come. The flight had been brutal he'd been sitting next to some business woman who had demanded the aisle seat and refused to move when nature called.

In the end he'd had to barge past her and been called a young thug for it, he'd explained to the steward through the toilet door as he emptied nine hours worth of piss into the tiny airplane toilet. The young effeminate lion had accepted his explanation and made a slightly worrying comment about helping the young bear drain other things if he wanted. Simon wasn't sure if he was straight, he'd played about with some of his friends as a cub, nothing serious just a mutual paw job to 'relieve stress because females are crazy'. Of course he'd never been that interested in chasing female tail and after his hermit life for the last eight months he was desperate to drain his balls. Still he was too shy to see what the steward was offering and the chunky bruin returned to his seat instead.

Touching down in Australia had been the greatest thrill of his life, three months in the mysterious land down under. Shove the shrimp on the barbie and tie a kangaroo down sport, the English Cricket team and their Barmy Army are coming to kick tail and retain the ashes. Or that had been the plan... five bitter defeats and one painful embarrassing white wash later the young bear had found himself alone in a foreign country for the last six weeks of his holidays.

That's where he learned that the only thing more smug than an aussie cricket fan after they win the ashes is... nothing, anything more smug than that would have been bludgeoned to death at birth for the sake of the world. Two weeks on and he still couldn't order a pint of visit any of the sites without someone making a joke at his expense.

His victory tour of Australia had became a sour and bitter experience, still the lager was ok and the sun was shining. Simon was kind of small for a kodiak bear, his brown fur just nearing a ginger hue. It shone glossy in the strong Australian sun, as it beat him down and forced him to guzzle pint after pint. His frame was a little too pear shaped for his opinion, although many would consider him cute, certainly he'd been accused of being cuddly.

All he wanted was to try and find some fun on his holiday, to put the ashes behind him.

"Heya mate! Cricket fan?" Simon snorted as he looked up at a tall blonde pony, framed against the sun. Wearing a light blue tank top and a pair of darker blue shorts, that left very little to the imagination. Pony was built, firm muscles building everywhere, a trace of fat could not be found anywhere. His mane was wild and flowing in the breeze as he stood above the bear.

Sighing loudly the bear looked up, his hazel eyes meeting the pony's emerald green ones and a warm smile. Simon had to admit the pony was handsome and the bulge in his shorts left no doubt he was packing serious heat. Still Australia was full of sexy but smug guys and he really didn't have time for them, "ok just hit me with your best quip and go on, I'm trying to enjoy a nice pint. Although you people could learn a thing or two about how to brew a proper real ale." Simon replied hitting the Australians where it hurts, right in their brewery expertise.

"Aww come on mate the ashes was weeks ago..." the pony began to reply before the bear cut him off.

"Oh no it's forever and always, you guys won't let me forget it. I slaved for months to get to the land down under, only to wish I was back home again!" Simon's voice was raised and half the bar was staring at him, some looks were sympathetic and other looks were none too friendly.

"Hey, look I was just asking cause my friends and I were going to have a bit of a knock about and we were looking for someone to join us," the smile had faded from the pony, his eyes seemed to hold a little sympathy for the bear. "I mean travelling alone is probably lonely and everyone should have fun on their hols and all. Plus we have the keys to a small cricket club we can turn the floodlights on and have some drinks really go late into the night. A few drinks a little cricket, maybe some laughs, come on mate you know you want to say yes."

He hated to admit it but the pony was making a tempting offer, after a couple of weeks alone a little bit of fun company would be nice. "Well... thank you then, I'd love to play, just lay off the ashes, I've heard all the jokes."

"Nice one mate, I promise no ashes jokes all night, I'll make the guys promise too. Name's Ty by the way." The pony's enthusiasm seemed genuine and warm as the bear introduced himself.

Ty lead him over to his friends, a tiger named Matty whose muscles were a rival for the pony. His orange and black striped frame an impressive six foot six at least. Petey a panda the same size and shape as Simon. Des a black rabbit with the body of a runner and the bouncy personality and a laugh that was infectious. Fry the roo, his fur dark brown except on his chest where it was blazing white. Lastly was Kas a white mouse, the youngest of the group same age as Simon, smaller and leaner than Des and by far the shyest of the group.

True to his word Ty made sure nobody mentioned the ashes, the group proved quite quickly to be an easy one to get along with. Matty bought him a drink as they discussed their plans. They had the club to themselves all night and a couple of coolers of beer in the trunk of Des' car. Petey said he had some spare cricket gear that should fit the bear.

It was just going to be a slightly drunken knock about, everyone fielding but the guy at bat. Everyone to bowl an over until the guy batting was out. After everyone had their turn the winner would be the guy with the most runs. Loser would have to buy the first round tomorrow night.

It was hard not to get swept up by the groups friendly jokes and banter, in that oh so charming Aussie brogue. It wasn't long before he was jumping into a car with them, already a little dizzy from the drinks. It was just a short drive to the cricket club and then everyone piled out. Simon looked around, the club was placed on a hill away from town, huge fields spanned out in every direction.

If Simon hadn't been having so much fun he would have noticed he was out in the middle of no-where with a group of guys he just met in a country where no-one would know he was missing for days. However, the only thought in his head was getting another drink to quench his parched tongue under the scorching afternoon sun.

The group headed into the small club house and began to change in the locker room. Petey handed the bear his spare gear and then the group began to strip. Simon blushed a little as he stole a few sly glances especially at Ty, the trouser snake the pony owned was the most impressive cock he'd ever seen and even when flaccid. So busy was the bear stealing glances that he didn't notice the nods at him or the wolfish grins on some of their faces.

A few minutes later they were out on the pitch, the sun hanging lower the sky going crimson red. Simon was pushed in to bat first, he was nervous as he hadn't played much in school and he didn't want to embarrass himself. Still he had no intention of backing out, hell nothing could have been quite as embarrassing as England's white wash.

Holding his breath he faced the first ball, swinging his bat almost wildly he managed to clip it and got himself a good two runs. Off to a good start, no longer on a duck anyway. Ball after ball came, each of his new friends bowling an over at him. Facing six from each he managed to put up an impressive score of forty seven, before he nicked one to Des the wicket keeper.

Everyone cheered his efforts and the bunny wicket keeper gave his ass, what could be called a pat, but could more accurately be called a long firm grope, his index finger sliding way too deep into the bear's ass crack for comfort. Still he was on a high, he just assumed it was some hazing thing and he certainly didn't want to offend his new friends.

He was put into first slip position and Ty took bat, the pony scoring a quick fire thirty two before being clean bowled by Petey who whooped in triumph. Matty at second slip put a friendly arm around Simon and growled, "I'm next, don't go catching me out now." As he took his arm off the bear's should and stepped forward, his paw swung back and for the briefest moments it cupped his crotch, his huge balls squeezed by a warm paw. Simon gasped in shock but the tiger showed no sign of noticing, his hand might have just swung back naturally the bear couldn't be sure.

Matty got a skilful forty two and made a joke about the meaning of life. Petey gave Simon a wink as he took up the bat and pointed out it was the bear's turn to bowl. Once again nervous about showing himself up he caught the ball as it was tossed to him. Then Ty came over and placed a friendly paw on the bear's shoulder.

"S'alright mate, just bowl down the offside, the black and white puff ball can't ever resist something nice and wide, he'll smack it right to me," the pony said with a chuckle and as the bear turned around he licked his lips checking out the ample rump, sharing a wink with his mates.

The panda did just as the horse promised and on the fourth ball of his six Petey thrashed wide to go out for a duck. "Looks like tomorrows drinks are on me," laughed the good natured panda. The game was paused for a quick beer break, Simon's buzz coming back quickly to him with the top up of sweet amber nectar.

The game continued shortly afterwards the other three players posting scores of ten, twelve and seventeen. Simon couldn't believe he had won, and the group celebrated with another couple of beers. With the powerful buzz of alcohol and the elation of victory at last he readily agreed to another game.

It was then that Ty made his move, putting a paw around his neck the pony announced to the group, "how about a proper forfeit for the loser this time?" The group cheered their agreement, "Lowest score sucks off the highest!" Simon choked on his beer as the other guys cheered.

"Come on pommie, you just out classed us all, you ain't worried you'll be last are ya?" Des teased him, the rabbit poking him in the tummy.

"Well... I mean no. It's just I mean well I never... " stammered the embarrassed young bear, all eyes were on him. "Well I guess, I mean sure why not."

"At a boy!" Ty cried out patting him on the ass as they turned back to the field.

As the winner of the last round Simon would bat last. Petey as the loser went first and got a rather hard battled thirty with a chuckled of, "no cock sucking for me... well not for losing anyway."

Simon really couldn't believe what he'd gotten himself into as Kas, Des and Fry posted scores of forty three, thirty nine and forty five. Matty stumbled out on a mere ten and the bear's heart leapt, eleven runs, he could make that.

Ty was last of the group to bat before him and it was Simon's turn to bowl. Sweating in the heat and his stomach a bundle of nerves he took his run up and pitched, the smack of willow on leather echoed around the ground like a gunshot. The ball sailed cleanly over the rope for six as the pony stood grinning and gave the bear a wink. The equine proceeded to use the next five balls to make hay, boundary after boundary were scored off the bear. Four fours and two sixes off his over, it was shameful and yet the guys didn't seem to want to chastise him, they merely cheered their friend.

Ty made sixty seven before finally clipping an easy catch to Petey at first slip. Then it was Simon's turn, eleven runs and he avoided the oral, as he stood at the creased he looked out at Ty. It was his turn to bowl and it was his cock the loser would have to suck. Unless by some miracle Simon won, his eyes slipped down to the equine's bulge, it seemed to have grown in size. Yet a small, but growing, part of the bear was more than just a little interested in what it'd be like to lose and to try cock for the first time. He'd been bi curious for a while and well... wasn't that what these sorts of adventures were about, finding out who you were.

Galloping in towards the bear Ty picked up the pace of his bowling, letting loose a yorker that smashed the stumps before he even realised it was out of the pony's hand, leaving the humiliated bear clean bowled on a duck and the definite loser. As the guys cheered and applauded the pony trotted over to the bear and chuckled, "looks like you get to taste the package you've been eying up all afternoon then mate. We should head back to the club house, for a little privacy just in case."

No words would come to the bear no matter how many times he opened and closed his mouth, he was torn between the curiosity growing inside him, desire to see and taste the horse's meat, and to turn and just run for it, get away from the conflicting feelings inside him. A maelstrom of emotions; fear, doubt, desire, arousal, panic, anxiety, pressure, duty and suspicious. All took turns making his mind reel and spin so when the horse put a paw on his shoulder and started to guide him towards the clubhouse he was too confused to resist and merely followed. The others laughing amongst themselves as they followed.

At last Simon found his voice as he noticed the others following, "I thought we were going to find some privacy."

"Oh I meant from anyone who wandered past the grounds. We always watch the loser pay up," Ty chuckled slipping a paw around the bear's slightly chunky shoulders and squeezing as he whispered. "Besides it'd give them something fun to jerk off too, don't ya think mate?"

The heat of embarrassment make the heat of the Australian sun feel like a cold winters day to the bear. As he climbed the three steps leading to the clubhouse he felt Petey's cricket pants pulling taut on his crotch and realised that he was standing to attention. One part of him at least knew exactly what it wanted and was willing to stand up and be counted, or hopefully stroked.

Of course it didn't go unnoticed as Des pointed at his crotch with a black finger as they all entered the locker room. "hey, look he's poppin wood, guess Ty was right again he's totally 'up for it'." The group cackled like a pack of horny hyenas and Simon felt the blaze of his embarrassment turn into a supernova inside him. However, the bear also noticed most of them were sporting their own tents, hell the locker room had become a regular camp site and everyone had their own fully erect marquee.

Ty took his paw off the bear's shoulder and walked around in front of him, "better strip first bear boi, don't wantcha getting Petey's gear all cummy."

"Yeah cause that hasn't happened before," sniggered the tiger only to be elbowed by a blushing panda.

Simon looked around, six sets of eyes burned holes into his clothing, he felt naked already. His paws acted without his mind getting into gear, fingers pulling off the large cricket pads and then reaching under his shirt to pull it off. Fields of brown, mixed with hues of gold covered his plump chest and belly. Soft and plush fur thick and yet silky, cuddly is the term and yet to many that goes hand in hand with sexy.

Next came his white cricket pants, the group sniggering and Kas taking a sneaky picture of the bear bending over, his red briefs wedged up between his large brown cheeks. Feeling oddly more comfortable with their glances he reached his paws down to his underwear and slipped them down. His pink cock slipping into view and the musky scent of aroused bear began to flood the locker room.

The others needed no encouragement to add to their arousal, but the naked bear seemed to spur them into action. Shirts were pulled, pants were dropped and five erect cocks were suddenly in view. Petey stood between Matty and Tye, his stubby five inch cock erect and dripping as his white paws stroked slowly up and down on the Tiger and Roo's cocks. Matty was sporting an impressive nine inch monster, thick and dripping with spines visible even from several meters away. The roo had a cock which would have been impressive if not for the tiger male one so close to it,

Kas and Des stood side by side stroking each other's cock slowly, they were almost identical, pink rodent cocks of average length and thickness. All five had eyes on Ty, who had only removed his shirt so far. The pony's chest was impressive, his muscles cut, as if from marble his chest a creamy colour much lighter than the blonde of his back and sides, it matched his mane and tail and Simon couldn't help but find the commanding pony attractive.

"Well mate, get down on your knees, unless you are planning to just bend over to suck it," the pony's voice was confident and commanding and he added with a good natured wink. "Of course a lot of us would welcome seeing you bend over for them, still first things first." Simon slipped to his knees in front of Ty, his eyes meeting the huge bulge standing out from the white pants and his mouth flooding with a river of drool.

"As loser you get to take my pants off Si," chuckled the pony reaching down a paw to stroke the bear's cheeks tenderly. Simon nuzzled gently against the warm paws on his cheeks, he knew there was nothing he could do now, there was no backing out. However, he found that in a room filled with aroused males his nervousness had slipped away, his mouth was flooded with saliva and he found himself wondering what was in store for it.

With only one way to find out he reached out and slipped his fingers under the pony's waistband and tugged them down. The erect cock made it a little struggle but after a second or two's effort he was muzzle to tip with the most wonderful sight he had ever beheld. Twelve inches long, a wide diamond flare pink and glistening with pre. The shaft was almost as thick as the bear's wrist and seemed to throb with the stallion's heartbeat. A ridge of a centimetre ran around the midpoint, where mottled spots of black began to pepper the length, growing more common until the skin became black and leathery at the base. Beneath the mammoth cock sat two nuts, like huge oranges, within a tight black leather sack.

"Ok now, you ain't going to be able to fit it all in, just get as much as you can in there and watch your teeth," Ty crowed over the awed bear as a thick drop of pre trickled down his flare, formed a gem like bead before dripping onto the floor in front of the amazing bear. "Oh and when I go off, don't try to be a hero and swallow it all, your mouth and belly ain't big enough."

As the pony stopped talking Simon realised that all eyes were on him, he could swear the males were even holding their breath in anticipation. Gulping, his stomach suddenly filled with vipers, the bear leaned forward. His sensitive nose was bathed and drowning in the pony's musk. Grassy and fruity with an animalistic edge, raw musk just showing that the male in front of him was no camp girly gay boi, like the stereotypes on T.V. No this was the raw scent of a stallion, a stud hot and horny, ready for a mare to breed and that mare would be his lips.

Reaching out with paws trembling, like the fingers of a man as he took smoked his last cigarette before a firing squad, Simon grasped the base of the huge shaft. His fingers not able to fully grasp around it. The skin was warm and leathery, hot, yet smooth and wonderfully firm, he gave a test squeeze on the length. The groan of pleasure he got from the male was pure music to his ears. He had never thought he would be hearing that sound, let alone loving it and wanting to hear more.

"Come on, stop teasing and start sucking," Growled an impatient tiger from across the room, his own cock soaking with pre, the panda's dripping paw still stroking it slowly. Simon jumped a little at the sudden words, yet he wanted more than anything to taste the pink flare in front of him, as another drop of pre formed and glistened as it dangled off the flared tip. Opening his mouth he leaned forward and licked the glistening drop up and ran his tongue over the flare. His warm textured muscle dragging on the hot equine flesh as his mouth was overwhelmed with the potent flavour of the sexy male.

He moaned as the flavour flooded his mouth, like the finest ale potent and musky. It was stronger than any drink he'd ever tasted and he had to have another taste, then another. Lapping greedily on the flare, the bear moaned and panted as he lost himself to his growing lusts. A few seconds later his thick black lips were stretched around the flare as he suckled and lapped like a hungry bear cub.

"Oh fuck yeah! That's right, keep going like that and I'll give the hungry bear a big mouthful of horse honey," moaned the horse, reaching down to stroke the bear's ears and cheeks tenderly encouraging the male. Simon needed no encouragement, he was addicted to the horse's taste, to the feel of a warm, smooth and throbbing cock on his tongue. He loved the firmness of it as he squeezed the meat with his lips, bobbing his head faster and faster, as his paws began to stroke and jerk the shaft below the medial ring.

The bear could have spent eternity worshipping the cock in his mouth, however, something broke the spell. Paws grasping his ass as he suckled, making him pause and turn to see what was going on. Des the rabbit was behind him, having grown bored with just watching. The lithe black bunny was on his knees, his paws were pulling the bear's plump cheeks apart as he licked his lips.

"He's just gonna lick you a little back there, trust me you'll love how it tickles," Ty moaned softly as he thrust his hips a little, reminding the bear he had a lost bet to pay for. Resuming his bobbing, the bear tried not to tremble too much as the rabbit pulled his cheeks apart. The lapine diving between the sweaty musky mounds, his energetic tongue lapping over the ursine's perineum, tasting the musk, sweat and grime of a male after a long hot day.

Des' tongue quested up until it found the musky target of his intentions. Circling the bear's pink entrance with his tonguetip until he felt the bear moan with pleasure. Then he thrust forward, his tongue forming a point and spearing through the tight quivering doughnut of the virgin male. The rabbit always liked the taste of a real virgin and he could tell this bear was one, just the tightness and how he squirmed and squealed as the rabbit's tongue thrust deeper and explored, prising him open wider and wider.

Simon was once against lost, only this time not just to lust but to pleasurable feelings. The tongue's lapping was wonderful, it teased and tickled him in a way that he had never felt before, small waves of pleasure washed through his body as he resumed his bobbing in earnest. Servicing the horse as quickly as he could, desperate to taste all of him. The three of them made soft music with the moans and gasps, the slurping sound of Simon's lips, and the sloshing sound of four guys stroking erect cocks around them.

The raw enthusiasm of the bear's muzzle was beginning to prove too much for the pony. He ran his fingers through his mane as his fingers laced behind his head. "Oh, fuck! Oh yes! that's it... just like... shit ohh fuck I'm gonna..." His sentence was broken by a deep throated whinny, as his cock sang to him and throbbed hard, his balls dancing as they convulsed.

Simon's eyes went wide as his mouth was flooded, a torrent of horse seed erupted like a geyser in his muzzle, the first jet filled it to the brim, the second almost choked him and some of it flooded into his sinuses. Pulling his lips off the cock he coughed and spluttered as the third jet soaked his face, spraying over his cheek and flowing like a waterfall down his neck and chest.

Des pulled his tongue out of the bear's ass as droplets of horse spunk sprayed over him, catching n his fur and standing out like pearls on black velvet. "Whoa, there she blows!" The rabbit chuckled sitting up to run his tongue up the bear's neck taking a mouthful out of the river that still flowed down the bear. He reached up and rubbed three fingers through the cum stream getting them good and soaked muttering, "waste not want not."

Simon didn't know what to do, his paws were still working on instinct, massaging the pony's shaft as the jet's slowed to spurts and then drips. He panted softly his face covered in cum, his senses of taste and smell could detect nothing but horse seed. Bitter and yet tangy, not salty but with a nuttyness that was not unpleasant. The savouring of the taste did not last however as he felt a thin, dripping digit being forced into his pucker.

Simon began to stand up, only for a black arm to wrap around his cum soaked chest holding him down. A warm body pressed up behind him as the slender digit wormed it's way in fully as Des whispered ,"just relax my friend, it won't hurt if you relax." The warmth of the embrace caught the bear offguard and the finger didn't hurt, it was far thinner than his own, with which he had experimented once or twice.

Moaning softly as the digit slid in and out of his ass, finger fucking him the bear didn't notice the others move. All he knew was that one moment the pony was in front of him, cock dripping spunk into the large puddle that soaked the bear's legs, the next an orange, black and white body was in front of him. A new fresh and yet dripping cock was presented to his lips, another warm paw caressed his cheeks.

This wasn't part of the bet, none of it was and yet he couldn't stop himself pressing his muzzle forward, the thick cock slipping into his warm maw. Moaning as the tiger began to thrust slowly, the spines teasing his lips and tongue on the way in and then lightly tugging on his flesh in a tickling way on the way out. Gasping loudly the bear felt a second digit join the first inside him, he could feel his ring stretching, yet it was still not far enough to hurt him. In fact as they thrust he felt them tickling something inside and an electric spark of pleasure shot through his body.

"Fuck, he's eager," moaned Matty as he continued to thrust his hips watching as his pink cock slipped in and out of the bear's muzzle. Taking the meat deep into his warm maw each time Simon was feeling things he'd never felt before, the desire to pleasure others and the strange guilty satisfaction he was getting from sucking on the male he had only just met. Tiger pre had finally washed away some of the taste of pony cum, he was able to savour the new taste in his mouth, stronger and yet sweeter than Ty had been, the tiger had strange notes of rose in his pre.

His body pressed back against the invading bunny digits wanting to feel more spikes of pleasure. Growling softly he found the tiger's thrusting a little too slow for his wants, he grabbed the firm feline ass and began to pull him, getting him to thrust faster and deeper.

"Oh yeah he's real eager!" Ty exclaimed as they all chuckled, he gave Petey a wink and the panda left the roo and wandered over to kneel in front of the pony. Without a word, but with a huge grin on his face he began to lick the pony cock, cleaning it of every drop of horse jizz. "It must be a bear thing," observed the pony with a contented sigh.

Des had finished working his third finger into the brown bear's now slightly spread ass, his fingers thrust faster and faster. He could hear the bear's moans and whimpers, as they vibrated through his chest, his head was on the bear's clean shoulder getting a good up close show of the tiger cock slipping in and out of those plush lips. "Damn it, that's enough prep, I'm taking this bitch."

"Hey I found him, I should have first access!" Exclaimed the pony as he thanked Petey for the cleanup with a gentle stroke to his cheek.

"You got his mouth, besides last time we let you go first your stupid huge cock hurt so much the rest of us didn't get our turn," replied the bunny turning to give the bear a kiss and nip on his neck as he whispered, "what you need is a good starter cock, like mine, to get you all opened up so some of the big guys can play with you without hurting you."

Simon found it hard to believe that, not only were they talking about him like he was some sort of toy, he wanted them both to fuck him. The sensation of the fingers as they thrust in and out, stretching his ring wider and yet not painfully wide, it was so familiar and yet strange it tickled and teased him tortuously never giving him the full sensation his body sensed was waiting to be felt. It just made him want more and bigger, cock was the only answer his lust crazed brain could think of.

As the rabbit pulled on his hips, he found himself willingly getting onto all fours. His mouth never leaving the thrusting cock as his ass lifted up. His own eight inch sausage throbbing under him unattended, dripping pre constantly. Matty was purring louder and louder as he thrust faster, both paws grabbing the bear's head holding him on the tiger's meat, as if anything could have pulled him off that delicious lump.

The tiger's breath was coming in ragged pants as his hips swung faster and faster, a sweaty nut sack, ripe with the evenings sport and entertainment, smacked on his chin with delightful firm tap each thrust. He could feel the weight of them, the pent up cum inside them, he felt them dancing a little as the tiger passed the point of no return. A deep growling roar echoed around the small locker room as thick copious volumes of tiger seed were jetted onto the bear's willing and eager tongue. Swallowing greedily Simon didn't even think of spitting or of pulling off, he couldn't he needed it, milking the tiger's spasming meat with his tongue and lips, both feeling a little tender from the continued assault of feline barbs. Yet the tenderness had merely enhanced the sensation of warm cock sliding over his thick lips, a sensation he had grown to love.

"Fuck," panted the tiger as he pulled his spent and slowly deflating cock from the bear's lips. "That was bloody awesome!" He exclaimed wandering over to share a hi-five with the pony. Not that the bear was paying attention to that, his mind was focused on what the rabbit was doing. The fingers had been pulled from inside him and now he felt empty. Warm black paws were on his hips and he felt something press between his cheeks.

A warm sensation filled him as he felt the gentle stroke of a firm smooth, soaking object as it stroked up his perineum. Gasping the bear felt the rabbit's glans graze across his pucker teasing him. His body pressed back against it willingly, the emptiness inside him needed to be filled and in that moment he didn't care about anything else. The rabbit didn't say anything but he slowly thrust forward, gently his meatus pressed into the bear, slowly teasing him open. Des' cock was just a little wider than his fingers and yet infinitely better, the warmth of the rabbit radiated through him from that small contact. Simon felt joined to the rabbit, he could feel his pulse and it was racing, the rabbit was clearly as excited as him and maybe even slightly nervous too.

Gasping the bear took the rabbit's full length, as it plunged far deeper than his fingers had managed to plumb. As the rabbit thrust he felt another wonderful electric thrill of pleasure coursing through his body. He bit down on his lip and then as the rabbit pulled back and thrust forward quickly he cried out in pleasure. Only for a warm tip to be pressed into his open mouth.

An ocean of tan fur leading up to a startling white chest all over a lithe body, balls smaller than the first two and yet Simon knew they would contain a sweet treat just for him. He suckled willingly as the rabbit began to fuck him, faster and faster. The roo began to mate his muzzle, moaning as he matched his rhythm with his friends. Two cocks thrusting into him, plundering both ends at once, Simon had never felt so used and yet so wanted and aroused all at once.

A flash of white caught his eye and the he felt something new, a warm mouth sealing around his cock. It was Kas, the little mouse had wormed his way under the bear and paid the last of the fare to take the bear on his ride to heaven. Warm lips and an eager tongue danced on his cock, firm suction begging him, pleading for his balls to drain into the needy mouth.

Too many pleasures, too many delights filled his mind, he could no longer think only act on instinct like an animal, rutting the mouse's maw, pressing back into the cock that was now almost violently taking his ass. A deep throbbing pressure was building inside his musky bear balls just waiting to empty into the eager mouth. Pleasure washed up from his cock and ass, the rabbit's eager cock plundering and reaming his depths, he'd felt only the briefest moments of pain. Above him Des and Fry were kissing passionately, moaning as they squeezed the bear in between then. Using him for their pleasure as their tongues danced, as they shared hot passionate gasps of sweet breath. Youthful exuberance filled them all and it wasn't long before someone was pushed too far.

The triple pleasure was far too much for the inexperienced bear and he couldn't stop himself or give any warning as he came. Balls contracting as they danced on a pink mouse nose, the bear's thick cock throbbed as he shot a load bigger than any he'd ever shot before, almost choking the mouse, he continued to suck, refusing to let go as bear cum flooded his mouth beyond capacity, the thick musky fluid leaked out of his lips, dripping down his chin and cheeks.

Des found himself thrusting into an impossible tight spasming pleasure it, the squeezing on his cock driving him wild, he thrust hard and fast, panting and gasping as he broke the kiss. Rutting with everything he had, his small nuts smacking lewdly off the bear's sweaty taint. With a strangled cry he came, shooting his warm load deep into the bear's clenching ass, continuing to thrust as he pumped every last drop out of himself and into the bear.

Fry pulled his cock out of the bear's lips, leaving Simon moaning and panting as the mouse continued to suck on his length. He wanted to ask the roo to bring the cock back, but his mind wasn't able to work, he looked down, and spotting the mouse's little treat nestled just below him he leaned down and began to suck, the two sixty nining as the rabbit pulled a dripping cock out of his ass, stumbled to the bench and sat down panting heavily.

"Jeaz, look at him go, just drained three cocks and he's straight onto his next!" Ty exclaimed sighing a little as the panda stopped licking his fully erect and eager cock. The bear wandered over to the black rabbit and kneeled down in front of him, taking the rabbit's spent cock into his warm maw. Tasting the cum and the musk and grime of the bear's ass and moaning softly.

Gasping loudly Simon felt another cock thrusting into his ass, much bigger that the first. The entry rough and desperate, he glanced behind him to see Fry thrusting between his buttocks. The roo's huge thighs giving him thrusting power far superior to most species, he had been close to orgasm in the bear's eager mouth and he wasn't able to hold himself back.

Pounding hard the roo rutted fast and deep, his cock much bigger than the rabbit's it touched new wonderful depths inside the bear. Fry felt warm paws on his buttocks and then chuckled as a panda tongue began to lap on his balls and then his shaft, licking on his cock and the bear's pucker eagerly as he slid in and out of the new bear. Petey couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy as most weeks he was the fuck toy for the others. However, Simon seemed sweet and he knew it wouldn't be long before he would get a turn on their cocks again. Until then he could make do with the taste of their cocks and the flavour of their cum, but as soon as Kas moved he would swoop in and try a taste of their new friend.

Nuts bounced off his nose as Fry got rougher and rougher, making the brown bear squeal a little, with a squeak the little white mouse gave in to the bear's muzzle, surrendering his cum to the warm eager ursine maw. Petey reached down and tapped a white thigh, the mouse understood his message, the two were often the bottoms of the group and they knew each other well, in fact they loved each other. Sharing a flat and a bed the two were in a very open relationship, their friends often visited to enjoy their warm company and to help quench their never-ending lust for a male to fuck them.

Groaning softly Simon couldn't help but rock back against the thrusting cock, his ass stretching further and further, the rough thrusts no longer hurting. The rabbit's cum acted as the perfect lube, making the rough mating not just bearable but wonderful. He thrust back wantonly and then half chuckled as the panda slid under him. A warm mouth sealed around his cock and he leant down to find the panda's stubby member. Nose pressing into plush panda crotchfur, his tongue lapped on the cock eagerly, the maleness was easy to fit in his mouth.

Sucking and lapping on the stubby cock, the bear let his tongue swirl around the glans, enjoying the taste of bear, far more meaty and earthy than the others. He could feel the roo pounding him with wild uncontrolled thrusts every other thrust managed to push into the sweet nut inside him. Glancing his prostate and making him gasp and a wave of pleasure washed through his body, coursing through every muscle right down to his fingers and toes.

Fry couldn't stop, he couldn't slow he could only thrust, he was driven by feral instincts he couldn't understand. Urges more powerful than anything his higher brain could control ran amok within him. His balls were tingling as they slapped against the bear's ass, getting soaked in the mixture of bunny cum and roo pre that leaked out of the bear's ass and down his taint. gasping and panting as he thrust with desperate speed the primal need to plant his seed deep inside the willing bitch under him dominated everything he was, controlling his every action.

Fireworks went off behind the roo's brown eyes as he thrust into the bear one last time, his cock erupting like a fountain jets of his cream painting the insides of the young bear. Fry collapsed on top of Simon, his arms hugging the plush comfortable form as he panted into the heavy mane of fur between his shoulders, his breath hot and damp, soaking the already sweaty fur.

Struggling to hold back his own orgasm Simon was trapped in a blissful place. A thick cock unloading into his ass as an expert mouth, licked and sucked on his meat. Petey's skilful mouth was too much for him and he moaned deeply around the cock in his mouth as he began to unload into a second mouth that evening. Balls dripping with sweat, rabbit and roo cum as they dangled and contracted, draining themselves again into a willing partner.

To the side of the room Ty, Matty and Kas were taking pictures on their mobiles. Between the group they had managed to amass a good series of pictures and several long and hot video clips. As Fry pulled out Kas kneeled behind him, phone recoding as the roo cock pulled out and streams of pearly white fluid dribbled out of the tailhole, which remained open for several seconds before closing with a glistening wink.

Matty nodded at the two bears and whispered something to the pony, grabbing the black rabbit with one paw to pull him into a whispered conversation. None of this made Simon's consciousness, he was far too devoted to sucking the cock in his mouth. Which a minute or two after he came, let loose a small but potent mouthful of panda juice. Swallowing gratefully the bear pulled off the cock and looked around. He was exhausted and yet he wanted more, scratch that he needed more. His ass fell wet and empty, his cock was slightly sore and yet already back to full erection.

If anyone had told him his first time would be with six sexy guys he met less than six hours before he let them gang bang him... He'd never even kissed anyone at high school, after all the chubby kid who studies all the time, they aren't usually the kid up to their noses in cock and pussy. Simon had been no different, he'd thought about sex a lot but never had the courage to actually hit on someone.

Orange and black striped hands grabbed the panda's legs and pulled him out from under the bear. "All fours Petey," it was a simple command and all Petey needed, turning onto his belly he got onto all fours, nose to nose with Simon. As he did so he gave the bear a shy smile and then pressed forward. Before he knew what was going on the bear was lost in his first kiss. Those warm lips pressed to his, the taste of his own cum and cock dominating the panda's flavour. Tongues quested into mouths and finding each other danced together as soft happy moans were exchanged.

A white paw landed on each shoulder as Kas joined then, getting down on all fours at right angles to them both. The panda broke the kiss and Simon had just enough time to get a lungful of musky sex soaked air before a white mouth pressed to his. Kas's tongue and technique far more passionate than the panda's he kissed desperately while the three stroked each other's back and shoulders.

Stroking of other things was happening behind them, Matty was standing behind the panda, his thick cock in paw jerking it slowly. Des was being the mouse, his motions much faster as they both waited for Ty to get into position. The pony was behind the kodiak bear running his paw all around his huge cock. They'd gotten some lube out from their lockers and Ty was making sure every inch of his cock was slick and ready. He had no wish to hurt the bear, he just wanted a good fuck, his balls were aching again after watching such a long and sexy show.

The three kissing subs were fairly oblivious and yet as their asses were grabbed, they all reacted the same way, a deep shared moan and a lifting of their hips and tail, making sure the person behind them had clear access. It was a second later that Simon felt it, the huge flare he had only just been able to fit into his mouth. Panic began to rise inside him and he whimpered softly.

Tender kisses rained down on his cheeks and up to his ear and a reassuring voice whispered, "don't worry he will stop if you tell him too, you'll be ok we've all been there. It's gonna hurt but once you get used to him... oh boy Ty can fuck the cum right out of you like no-one else can." It was the panda, clearly sensing the fear and concern of his newest lover.

Nuzzling between the panda and mouse, sharing sweet kisses the bear tried to relax as the pony started thrusting into his stretched and abused pucker. The blunt tip struggling at first and then slowly the pucker opened, the drops of the first two lovers inside him coated Ty's cocktip. Simon couldn't stop himself crying out as his muscle ring finally succumbed to the demands of the probing equine cock, stretching painfully around the flare, he winced in pain. Even as he did so he could feel his ring closing around the shaft, his insides stretching around the massive tip the pain beginning to fade.

As Ty made a slow but steady entry, walking his footlong cock slowly into his ursine lover, Des and Matty were already hilt deep inside the other two. The locker room filled with the sound of passionate moans and gasps, the slap of balls on ass and the groans of subs as their asses were stretched and assaulted in the most wonderful way.

Simon gasped as he felt the pony's medial ring pressing to his nether lips, he took a deep breath as he felt the pony thrust harder. The ridge forcing it's way inside the bear. There was a tinge of pain and then just the wonderful fullness and the strange but satisfying sensation of a cock moving inside him. Then he felt it, the medial ring bumping passed his prostate and he gasped as bolts of pleasure ran through his body.

"Oh yeah, that's right, just let the sexy stud work," Kas whispered into his ear, then moaned loudly as the rabbit behind him thrust into him extra hard. "Oh course Des, Matty and Fry are really good with their cocks too.. OOHH!" He squealed as the rabbit found his prostate and thrust into it hard several times just to emphasise his point. "Really...Really GOOD! Oh fuck!"

As the rabbit assaulted the mouse's prostate, Simon felt the pony's hips touch his, a leathery sack came to rest against his taint. "Ohh yeah, fully inside you now Si, ohh I knew when I saw you in the bar... I just knew you'd be the perfect little bitch." As he spoke he began to pull his cock back, slowly he felt the pony meat sliding back out of him, tickling his ring and prostate delightfully as it did so.

A cock suddenly appeared right in front of the three bitches, Fry looked a little embarrassed as he said, "kinda feeling a little left out here guys." The three subs didn't need any further encouragement, Kas was quickest and he got his lips around the cocktip, Petey dipped low and began to nuzzle the furry orbs that nestled there licking and sucking on them. Simon moved in and kissed the mouse, the cocktip between them being assaulted by both tongues at once, they wrestled over the meat as Fry gave a deep throated sigh of satisfaction.

Just as the brown bear felt a medial ring tugging on his doughnut the pony thrust home inside him much faster and harder. Half his cock slamming deep into the bear, powering into his prostate and making him cry out in pleasure. He had never felt anything like it, the thrust had just been brutal and yet his body was screaming at him, begging for more. He tried to focus on the cock in his mouth, but the one in his ass was not going to let him, the pony was already up to a quick rhythm his huge leathery orbs smacking off his ample cheeks as the pony's paws gripped his hips tighter and tighter.

Petey pulled off the roo's balls, his ears filling with the sounds of the two other bitches moaning uncontrollably as their tops bred them faster and faster. Glancing back at the tiger who had been taking him gently and slowly, working his meat into the bear tenderly. "Hey, Matty come on you know me better than that, stop being a pussy and start pounding me till you purr!"

Snarling with rage the tiger replied with his body, slamming himself into the panda full force, his clawed paws grasping his hips so tightly his claws scratched Petey's skin. Squealing and yet happy the bear returned to his tender ministrations of kangaroo balls, as the tiger went feral on his ass.

There was no more talk, no more teasing or boasting, just moaning and gasping. The room filled with the slap of balls, the groans of bitches and the grunts of tops as the seven furs were working as one. Pleasure ruling the minds of all seven young males, the air heady with raw musk, the scent of so many males in rut. With each breath their arousal grew driving them to new heights, seven nubile young bodies writhing in pure carnal bliss.

Slamming into the bear as hard as his body would allow the pony was no longer holding back, he bred the bear with bestial speed. His mind completely lost, his body thrusting on instinct like an animal. Simon was completely lost in bliss his prostate under constant assault, his cock desperate for release. Equine fingers slid around his ample frame, question for his cock, finding the maleness rock hard and soaking with pre. It took only a few strokes of the pony's paw to bring Simon over the edge, crying out as he added to the puddle of cum under him.

Ty felt the bear clenching down tightly around him, he had to use all his strength to keep thrusting, yet his body would never have let him stop. His thick cock battered it's way into the spasming depths of the bear, forcing him open around him. His balls danced and then with a deep throated whinny he came, his cock shooting like a water cannon inside the bear spraying the creamy contents of his leather sack deep into the bear.

Pulling out after the second jet, he let the last of his cum spray over the bear's back. White cum glistening like raindrops n the brown fur as he panted heavily his knees so weak that he slipped down to all fours panting heavily. He looked up to see both Matty and Des collapsed on top of their partners, panting heavily as well. Bodies so tried standing was no longer an option, cum dripping from well used holes, faces and cocks. Fry had finished over the faces of the three subs and he too was now sitting down to rest.

The pony reached out and patted the brown bear on his cum soaked ass and chuckled as he said, "Well you just got fucked harder than the England ashes team." Simon moaned softly but couldn't find it within him to care anymore, he just wanted to sleep for a day or two.