Spreading his Wings (Metaphorically)
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Dom, one of the only openly gay students at Cherryton, is sexually frustrated, but has a hard time finding hookups due to his avian physique. When he wakes up from a nap to find he’s swapped bodies with Louis, the most popular student in school, he decides to make the most of the opportunity. While Louis continues to slumber away in the bird’s body, Dom sets out for a night of debauchery with any man who’ll have him. With his borrowed assets, that’s a long list indeed. 
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        “Aaaaaand he ghosted me,” Dom sighed, collapsing in a heap on his bed, resisting the urge to open the window and hurl his phone out into the rain. “Every time I decide to send someone a picture, they lose all interest.” 


        Setting his phone on the nightstand, the aqua peacock rolled onto his stomach, burying his face in a pillow. He let out a sigh that reverberated through his entire body, only just managing to hold back his tears. It had been hard enough to strike up the conversation in the first place, seeing as most of the other users on hookup apps avoided blank profiles like the plague. 


        “And people wonder why I don’t just upload a profile pic,” Dom mumbled into the soft cushion. Given that his beak essentially took blowjobs off the table, the peacock understood why the knowledge of his species functioned as such an effective turnoff for most of his potential partners. Even so, the problem had only seemed to intensify recently, with the sexually frustrated bird unable to scrape up more than a few halfhearted handjobs within the past few weeks.


        “Just because I can’t suck a cock doesn’t mean I can’t give someone a fabulous time,” Dom grumbled, pushing himself up and out of bed in order to start getting ready to go to sleep. The sun had only just begun to set, causing each drop of rain to glow like an ember as it dipped below the horizon, but the peacock had begrudgingly accepted that he’d be spending the night alone, and preferred not to prolong his isolation.


        Thankfully, he’d returned to his dorm for the night well in advance of the inclement weather, avoiding having to deal with the hassle of wet clothes. The peacock stripped off his uniform, hanging each article of clothing neatly on a hook to prevent wrinkles, taking a long look at his nude form in the mirror before slipping into his pajamas. 


        “I love the feathered look,” he began, twisting and turning back and forth as he assessed his body, “but recently I find myself wishing I had been born as a more…universally appealing species.” 


As he turned his back to his reflection and got dressed for the night, Dom found himself thinking back on the afternoon’s drama club meeting. Bill, all cocky, outgoing, and masculine. Legoshi, constantly shy, mysterious and alluring. Louis, the pinnacle of elegance and refinement. 


Lying down on his bed, slipping underneath the blankets and sheets, Dom found that he couldn’t get his fellow club members out of his mind. Nearly every single student in the club would have had no trouble finding a male companion for the night, if they desired it. Thankfully for the lonely bird, after his evening of disappointment, sleep came quickly, and he felt his body grow heavier as the world faded to black. 


Then, in an instant, everything changed. Instead of lying asleep in bed, Dom found himself wide awake, sitting at his desk as he watched the steady fall of rain silhouetted against the twilight sky. Well, he assumed it was his desk. Upon closer examination, however, he noticed that the lamp sat on the wrong side, and he could spot no trace of the doodles he’d etched into the wood last week during a particularly uninspiring homework assignment. 


As the peacock scanned the rest of the room, he quickly realized that nothing else quite matched either. Furniture in slightly different orientations. A missing poster or two. Indeed, it quickly became clear that Dom was no longer in his room.


“But everything was fine just a moment ago,” the peacock muttered, reaching up with his hands to rub the sleep from his eyes, only to freeze in place as he made another confusing realization.


“I have hands?” he exclaimed in shock, pushing back his chair and leaping to his feet, unable to comprehend what he saw as he flexed the slim, featherless fingers.  Looking down past his hands, he realized that he was still wearing a school uniform, not pajamas.. Moreover, his entire outfit was covered in little droplets of water as though he’d just been walking in the rain.


“But the rain didn’t start until I’d already got back to my room,” Dom whispered, suddenly feeling dizzy as he stumbled his way towards the mirror.  It proved to be more difficult than he expected, as his entire body felt off. After a bit of a struggle, he looked into his reflected face.


        Or, to be more accurate, he looked into Louis’ face. Except, it moved when he did. When his mouth hung open in shock, so did Louis’. When he reached a hand up to touch the cool, glass surface, so did the deer. It didn’t make any logical sense, but no matter how long he stood there, it didn’t become any less true. Louis seemed to mirror every minute motion that Dom made. 


        “I’m in Louis’ body!” Dom gasped, stumbling back and landing awkwardly on Louis’ bed. That explained how his clothes were wet, and why he’d suddenly awoken at the desk, at least. While his own body had sunk into an early slumber, Louis must have just gotten home after a late dinner. 


“I guess that means he’s probably fast asleep in my room, then,” the peacock-turned-deer continued, suddenly deep in thought. “I should call him, and see if he has any idea how this might have happened. Or why it happened. Or how we can undo it.” He fished through the deer’s pockets in search of a phone, finally locating it in the breast pocket of the deer’s green uniform jacket.


Upon picking up the phone, however, he caught another glimpse of the deer’s face in the reflection on the screen. Suddenly struck by an idea, he gently reached a hand up and stroked the side of his face, tracing the deer’s mouth with his fingertips. As he gazed into the deer’s deep, brown eyes, he found himself asking a whole new set of questions. 






        “Based on how tired my body was, he should be out all night, right? And however it happened, at least temporarily, this body is mine, right? So it wouldn’t make me a horrible person if I… used it, right?” He sat there in silence for a few minutes, his kindest and darkest impulses both seeking to gain control of the situation. 


        On the one hand, Dom always tried to be a kind, positive person. Doing anything… distasteful in someone else’s body would surely go against what he stood for. On the other hand…


        “Really, I just want to make other people happy,” Dom whispered, running his fingers through his fur. “I spent all afternoon trying to do it in my own body, but I keep getting rejected. In this body, on the other hand…” he trailed off, thinking of all the new possibilities. 


        “Oh, hell. I hope you forgive me, Louis,” he sighed, realizing that there was no way he was going to talk himself out of this. Almost entirely out of his control, Dom watched his new hands unlock Louis’ phone, navigate to the app store, and download his favorite gay hookup app.


After waiting for it to install, his anticipation so high that the deer’s cock had already begun to stir, Dom opened the app and started to create a new profile. He entered the first name that came into his mind, Alex, to at least give Louis some degree of plausible deniability once they switched back, and filled out his measurements, likes, and a simple bio. 


        Once his profile went live, the reaction was similar to his own personal accounts. Given that he hadn’t attached an image, the blank gray rectangle did nothing to draw attention, with the deer receiving no messages in his inbox. Speaking of his own account, given the close proximity between their rooms, it was pretty simple for Dom to find himself, sending a message as a joke. As he scrolled through the nearby men, his heart started to pound. 


        “Louis could have his pick,” Dom muttered, continuing to scroll.  “How on earth will I decide?” After several minutes of deliberation, during which the deer’s cock had made an obvious tent in the front of his dress pants, he finally came to a realization.


        “I’ve got all night,” he realized, looking at his watch and seeing that the clock had only just struck 7. “So I don’t have to pick just one. Even so, there are so many options…” he trailed off again, before making a snap decision. He navigated back to his profile, hit the pencil icon, and opened up the camera.


        Sticking out his tongue, he made sure to capture an angle that clearly displayed Louis’ face, as well as his body, still obviously wearing a Cherryton uniform. After taking several pictures, he chose the one that had the best view of his face while also managing to include the tent in his pants, slapped on a filter, and saved his updated profile. His bio only contained two lines. “I’m a hungry little deer. Will anyone come and feed me?”


        Within minutes, Louis’ phone had begun to vibrate like crazy, with a new guy sending him a message every few seconds. Dom sighed, a mix of excitement, arousal, disappointment, and frustration.


        “Now it seems like every single person on here is interested,” he mumbled as he scrolled through his inbox. “Didn’t exactly help me to narrow anything down.” Thankfully, however, it didn’t take him very long to stumble across a message with promise.


        “No way is this really you,” the text read, coming from the account of an antelope named Edward who was located…
        
        “10 feet away?” Dom chuckled, pulling up the profile. “Edward must be Louis’ neighbor. Well that’s an easy first choice.” He returns to the message, and types out his response. 


        “Come on over and knock on my door, you’ll see how real I am.” Dom grins as he looks back at the antelope’s profile picture, before sending a quick follow-up. “If you’re a real man, you’ll come to my door without any clothes on.” 


        Within a few minutes, there was a shy, tentative knock. Dom let out a happy giggle, springing up off the bed and bounding over to the door. Pulling the door open, the bird/deer was delighted to see the antelope in question standing there completely naked, hands awkwardly covering his bits. A difficult task, of course, seeing as the herbivore was already rock hard. 


        “Aww, thanks for comin’ over, sugar!” Without hesitation, Dom steps forward and gives Edward a quick kiss on the lips before getting down on his knees, pulling his hands aside and allowing the throbbing cock to flop down onto his nose. “Looks like someone’s feeling a bit needy! Let little old me give you a hand with that!”


        “L-Louis, I didn’t think you were really gonna…” the antelope stammers, not quite sure how to respond. He looked around behind him, making sure no one else was watching. After all, the pair were quite exposed simply standing in Louis’ doorway. 


        “Call me Alex, tonight, sweetie pie,” Dom sighed, reaching his hands up and running his hands through the fur on his new friend’s thighs. As Edward’s face flushed, Dom moaned loudly, taking the tip of the stranger’s cock into his mouth. 


        The bird had pleasured a few men before, but always using his ass, or his hands. Due to his beak, he’d never been able to truly appreciate the feeling of another’s cock in his mouth, feeling the throbbing shaft twitching and pulsing against his tongue. As soon as the first drop of precum reached his tongue, Dom was hooked, and he began to gently bob his head back and forth, wanting to take in every millimeter of the antelope.


        “H-holy shit,” Edward gasped, completely unprepared for the overwhelming sensation. “You’re pretty good at this, Lou-Alex.” He reached down and grabbed the deer’s antlers, applying just enough force to cause the deer to pick up the pace. 


        Given Dom’s surprising prowess, and the rush of exhilaration the antelope felt from gently face-fucking the most popular student in school, it took a relatively short amount of time until his cock began to twitch more wildly, the antelope realizing that he was reaching the edge.


        “Alex, where do you want me to…” he trailed off, too embarrassed to put the rest of his question into words. In response, Dom looked up at him, winked, and wrapped his arms around the antelope’s waist, pulling himself in until his nose was firmly pressed up against his warm, cream-colored belly. He wrapped his tongue around the throbbing erection, gently sucking until the dam finally burst. 


        The antelope groaned, thrusting his cock down the deer’s throat as he shot out load after load of cum, panting loudly, no longer caring that he still stood naked in the dorm hallway. Dom, for his part, drank the antelope’s gift happily, in absolute bliss as the taste spread throughout his mouth, the warmth entering his stomach and seeming to fill his entire body. 


        “Fuck, man,” Edward gasped, letting go of the deer’s antlers and leaning against the wall as Dom happily suckled at his cock. “You’re amazing.” The deer looked up at him happily, allowing the spent shaft to flop out of his mouth only after he was certain that it had nothing left to give him. 


        “Aww, thanks darlin,’” he giggled, pushing himself back onto his feet and kissing the antelope on the cheek. As he did so, he reached his hands down and firmly grasped the flustered herbivore’s ass. “Now, you wanna have some more fun, or did I already tire you out?”


        “I-I think I need to lie down,” Edward replied, shyly looking down at the ground as he played with the fur on the back of his neck. “I never thought it would be so…well…you know.” Dom gave him a gentle smile, kissing the antelope on the tip of the nose. 


        “That’s alright, you go relax. I’m glad I could be of service, hun.” Dom watched as the antelope turned and made his way back to his room, leaning against the doorframe and savoring the lingering flavor of cum in his mouth. Once the hallway was empty once more, he pulled the door closed and flopped down on the bed. He opened his phone, and was surprised to see that Edward had already sent him another message.


        “I couldn’t believe this was really happening, at first, so I took a picture to prove it was real. I felt kind of bad about it now,” the message read. Dom froze for a moment, not having put much thought into how much evidence he wished to leave behind. After thinking it over, however, he grinned. 


        “That’s quite alright, sweetie. Mind sending a copy to me for my profile?” A few seconds later, the picture was in his inbox. Taken from Edward’s perspective, it looked down on the deer as he sat there with the antelope’s cock resting on his nose. “Oh, that’s a great one, hun! Thanks!” After an awkward goodnight message he received in reply, Dom backed out of the profile in order to add the pic to his own gallery. 


        “Fuck it,” he muttered to himself, updating his profile with the explicit image. “Now, who’s next?”


        The next hour or so progressed in a somewhat similar fashion. After seeing the new image, a few other students from the herbivore dorms expressed interest, shyly making their way over to Louis’ room. While none of them were as familiar with Louis as his neighbor had been, they all recognized him instantly, only calling him Alex to placate the suddenly-voracious deer. 


        After a few simple blowjobs, Dom’s entire body felt warm, full, and comforted. He’d never been able to service even one male in this way with his own body, but Louis’ soft mouth seemed almost custom-made for worshiping cocks. The herbivores all started out relatively shy, but with his loving encouragement, they happily fed his growing appetite for cum. 


        As satisfying as these interactions were, however, they had only given Dom a small taste of the new world of possibilities that inhabiting the body of a future Beastar could provide. As he closed the door on a particularly well-endowed stallion, whose massive load filled the deer’s stomach so thoroughly that Dom could have sworn that his belly was bulging slightly, the bird-turned-deer decided he wanted more.


        As Dom opened up the app and prepared to make some modifications to his profile (of course, after adding a selfie he’d taken while holding that massive horse dong), he absentmindedly stuck a finger into his mouth, moistening it with his saliva before sliding his hand down the back of his trousers and beginning to gently finger Louis’ ass.


        “Damn, mine hasn’t been this tight since high school,” Dom sighed, delicately exploring the deer’s virgin ass with one hand while using the other to modify his profile bio. “Should I give this new body time to adjust by starting with someone a bit smaller, or…” he trailed off into silence, staring down at one of the pictures he’d just been sent. 


He didn’t notice the profile name, or age, or distance. He didn’t check to see what species the guy was. All he saw was a massive, throbbing cock, so beautiful that it might have been a statue, carved from pink marble by expert hands centuries ago. The incredible girth of the shaft. The wonderful, strong curve as it defied gravity, standing up proudly for the camera. The massive balls that cushioned its base.


Dom remained so enraptured by the glorious dong that it took a full minute before he even glanced at the accompanying text message.


“Are you thirsty, ‘Alex?’” it read, followed by the eggplant emoji. “I think I can help you with that.” Dom was so flustered after staring at the cock that he failed to notice the quotes around his fake name, scrambling to type a response. 


“Yes! Please!” he replied, his own cock once more rock-hard in his trousers as he continued to drool over the flawless shaft. It was much bigger than anything he’d taken in his own ass, but he didn’t care at all. He just knew that he needed to meet the owner of the perfect shaft, kneel at his feet, and worship him.


The mystery man replied by sending his location through the app. As soon as Dom realized that he lived in a different building, he rushed to pull on his shoes, grabbed an umbrella, and set out into the rain. Following the directions on his phone, he had very little awareness of his surroundings. It wasn’t until he reached the end destination that he looked up, realizing that he was standing in front of…


“One of the carnivore dorms,” he said in surprise, taking a second look at the photo that had triggered his mindless pursuit. Upon closer inspection, the magnificent shaft clearly belonged to a tiger. “I don’t know how I didn’t notice that.” Checking the image, of course, only served to get his heart pumping again, and the incredibly strong desire only grew.


“Fuck it,” Dom said, pulling open the door and looking for the staircase. “What floor did he tell me he lived on again?”


A few minutes later, the ‘deer’ found himself standing in front of an underclassman’s dorm. Unlike Louis, his next hookup clearly had roommates, something else that Dom hadn’t considered before heading off in a rush. Thankfully, the tiger assured him that they weren’t in the room at that time. Reaching his hand up, he gave the door a tentative knock. In a moment that seemed to drag on for hours, the lock clicked, and the door swung open.


“Bill?!” Dom exclaimed in surprise, taking a step back as the tiger’s imposing figure loomed over him in the doorway. “I-I mean…ummm…it’s nice to meet you…tiger I’ve never met before…” His skin flushed beneath the fur on his cheeks, which only made him more desirable to the muscular feline. Unable to meet his fellow drama club member’s gaze, he instead stared down at the floor.


“Nice to meet you too, ‘Alex,’” Bill smirked, his voice dripping with sarcasm when he used the fake name. He’d recognized Louis the instant he first saw the profile picture, but he didn’t mind playing along for now. “Seems like you’ve been a busy boy tonight. All those new pictures popping up on your profile.”


The tiger leaned casually against the doorframe, continuing to stare the deer down as he reached down to adjust his cock. Of course, this only drew Dom’s attention to the massive bulge straining against the material of the tiger’s gray sweatpants, causing his heart to pound in his chest. Bill followed the trajectory of the deer’s eyes, grinning widely.


“Come on in,” he said, taking a step back and vaguely gesturing at the interior of his dorm room. Given that it was a shared room, the bunks were set into the walls, and there was a wide assortment of different people’s possessions scattered about the place. Dom took a tentative step forward, jumping when Bill closed the door behind him. 


“So,” Bill continued, smacking the deer’s ass as he walked past him and plopped down on the couch. “Are you going to be honest about why you came here, ‘Alex,’ or do you want to come up with a silly little pretense first?” As he spoke, he once again adjusted the bulge in his sweatpants. 


Dom took a deep breath, closing his eyes, doing his best to regain his composure. After so much disappointment over the last few years, he had a golden opportunity here. All he needed to do was reach out and take it. His breathing slowed, along with his heart rate, and he opened his eyes while returning the tiger’s sly smile. 


“What’s the point in wasting precious time, sugar?” Dom winked, successfully regaining most of his earlier confidence. On the inside, of course, he was in much more turmoil than he had been with Edward and the others, but Bill didn’t need to know that. 


“There isn’t one,” the tiger replied, leaning back into the couch cushions with his arms crossed behind his head, shifting his feet further apart. Dom took a moment to reflect on just how pissed off Louis would be if he could see what his body was about to do, but decided that he didn’t really care. The picture of Bill’s cock still sharp in his mind, he confidently walked across the room, exaggerating the movement of his hips. 


Once he reached the couch, he got down on his knees right between the tiger’s legs, leaning forward and pressing the tip of his nose against Bill’s bulge. Taking a deep breath in, Dom moaned, the concentrated musky scent filling his lungs, instantly causing a tent to form in his own pants. As he took another deep breath, he reached his hands up and hooked his index fingers into the waistband of the sweatpants.


“Not so fast,” Bill interrupted, gently swatting the deer’s hands away. “Hand me your phone.” Dom happily complied, unlocking the phone and holding it out to the tiger, assuming that he wanted to add pictures to the ‘Alex’ profile directly. He started to reach back up towards that ever-tempting waistband, but the tiger shook his head with a smirk. 


"Strip for me, Louis. Sorry, 'Alex.'' The deer blushed furiously, quickly pulling off his jacket and starting to unbutton his vest, throwing them to the side and starting on his shirt. “That’s a good deer,” Bill smirked, taking the occasional picture as the herbivore continued to undress, eventually ending up completely naked, resuming his position on his knees between the tiger’s legs. 


Cautiously, Dom reached back up towards the tiger’s waistband, raising an eyebrow in a silent request. The tiger nodded, chuckling as he noticed the deer’s cock twitching in anticipation as Dom started to pull down his sweatpants. There was resistance for a moment, but then in one glorious instant, Bill’s own cock sprung free of the fabric, dangling in the deer’s face as he finished removing the pants, throwing them aside as well. 


“Wow,” Dom whispered, even more dazzled by the beautiful shaft upon seeing it in person, unable to stop himself from immediately leaning closer, taking the tip into his mouth and savoring the taste. Slowly, an inch at a time, he took more and more of the tiger into his mouth, wanting nothing more than to pleasure the tiger. Gently wrapping his tongue around the shaft, he began bobbing his head up and down, using his hands to massage Bill’s dangling balls. 


“That should be good,” Bill spoke up, firmly grasping the deer’s antlers and pulling ‘Louis’ off of his cock. The deer responded with the most submissive moan the tiger had ever heard, causing Bill to smirk once more. “Oh, don’t be like that, ‘Alex.’ We both know that your mouth isn’t the only worthless hole you need filled tonight.”


Dom blushed furiously in response, his eyes still locked on the tiger’s cock. It was true, of course, but for Bill to come right out and say it. Without waiting for Dom to respond, Bill stood up, picking up the deer and getting him into position on the couch, arms braced against the cushions, his back arched to provide easy access. The tiger stood behind him, his cock resting on Dom’s lower back. 


“Damn, your ass looks hungry,” Bill grinned, gripping the deer’s rump with both hands, spreading his cheeks apart to reveal his waiting hole. “It looks like it’s absolutely starved for cock.” He wasted no time in pressing the tip of his shaft against the deer’s tailhole, causing Dom to gasp.


        “W-wait! He’s-I mean I’m- I’ve never…” Dom started babbling, not at all sure how to communicate that while he had a decent amount of experience with anal, the body he was controlling had none. Indeed, he was so flustered that he’d nearly given away the body swap. Thankfully, Bill prevented him from revealing anything more, reaching around and holding the deer’s mouth closed with his left hand.


        “Oh please, little deer,” he teased, using his other hand to smack Dom’s ass. “You can’t wait for this. You need this. You’ve wanted this desperately, haven’t you?” Dom nodded his head, causing Bill to grin. Without any further hesitation, he slipped the tip of his cock into Louis’ virgin ass, causing Dom to moan into the tiger’s hand. 


        “Damn, you weren’t kidding, Louis,” Bill said in surprise, grunting as he fed more and more of his cock into the deer’s incredibly tight ass, feeling the deer twitch and convulse around his shaft. Dom attempted to correct the name, but seeing as Bill still held his mouth closed, he didn’t get the chance.


        Not that he cared, of course. Despite the occasional sharp pain, and the more consistent burn, of a virgin ass being stretched open by such a massive cock without much in the way of lubrication, Dom was in heaven. The sensation of being filled, of his body being used as an object to bring someone else pleasure, drowned out anything else that he might have been feeling. Looking over his shoulder, he delighted in watching inch after inch of the tiger’s perfect cock disappearing into his needy, hungry ass. 


        “That’s a good boy,” Bill grunted, one final rough thrust finally shoving the rest of his shaft into the deer’s ass, pulling their bodies close together. “I knew it would fit.” Dom, whose mouth was still being held closed, could do nothing but moan, feeling as though his body was being split in two.


        The tiger maintained that position for a few moments, giving the deer some time to adjust before starting to move once more. He pulled his cock nearly all the way out, until just the tip remained inside the deer, before plunging the entire length back in, delighting in the way it made his partner squirm.


        “Now,” Bill grunted, accompanied by a thrust that caused his balls to smack into the deer with the momentum. “If I let you talk, are you gonna be a good boy?” Dom nodded enthusiastically, causing the tiger to finally release his mouth. After taking a few moments to gasp and catch his breath, Dom looked back over his shoulder in a seductive manner, making direct eye contact with Bill.


        “Fuck me harder,” he sighed, any attempts to maintain an even tone disrupted by the tiger’s purposely uneven and unpredictable thrusts. Bill grinned, his club leader’s sudden slutty behavior equal parts unexpected and pleasant.


        “How much harder, Louis?” he asked, intentionally teasing the deer with the use of his real name. The herbivore attempted to respond with a look of indignation, but another well-timed thrust caused it to melt once more into frustrated pleasure.


        “Alex,” he replied with a frown, that quickly transformed into a shy grin. “And…I don’t want to be able to walk tomorrow.” That was all the invitation Bill needed to kick things into high gear, gradually picking up the pace, and force, with which he shoved his cock into the deer’s ass.


        “No problem,” he panted, pounding the deer’s rump at jackhammer-esque speeds, too overwhelmed by the pleasure that the tight, warm hole was bringing him to care about making things last. “I don’t care if you’re a guy, I’m giving you my kittens, you slut.”


        “Fuck yeah,” Dom moaned, all of the pain of Louis’ body losing its virginity having faded away, replaced by the overwhelming feeling of being stretched and abused by the feline’s massive shaft. “Fucking breed me, Daddy!” 


After that point, Bill increased his speed with a roar, and Dom lost the ability to form words. All he could do was moan like a bitch in heat, so fixated on the immense pleasure in his ass that he hardly even noticed when his cock began to spasm, spraying a load of cum onto the couch cushions. He always focused more on his lovers’ pleasure than his own, and for his part, Bill didn’t give a damn about whether Dom came or not.


“That’s it, bitch,” Bill smirked, feeling the deer’s hungry ass clenching around his cock in time with his thrusts. Pent up after his latest disagreement with his girlfriend, Bill had already been somewhat on edge when the deer first arrived, and after a few minutes of pounding the deer with reckless abandon, he knew he only had a few seconds left.


“Who knew your herbivore ass was actually good for something after all,” he whispered into Dom’s ear as he leaned down over the deer’s shoulder, propping himself up on his elbows. “Never would have thought our beloved lead actor would make such a good cum dump.”


With only a fraction of a second left until he reached his limit, Bill suddenly pulled his cock free from the deer’s ass, causing Dom to whimper and moan pitifully, looking back up at the tiger.


Bill smirked, gently resting his cock between the deer’s ass cheeks, being careful to make sure he didn’t blow his load too early. He sat there for a moment, teasing the deer with the anticipation of what was to come. Purely in order to get back at the deer for the way he’d behaved in his role as the head of the club, Bill could have held the deer there for hours, waiting on the edge. On the other hand, however, it had been quite a while since he’d been able to let off steam.


It only took a few moments, then, for the tiger’s resolve to break, and with one final thrust, he buried his shaft inside the deer’s ass, finally letting go of his resistance. He grunted loudly, his cock starting to twitch as he blasted load after load of hot, carnivore cum into the deepest recesses of Dom’s ass.


Dom moaned, tongue lolling out of his mouth, drool running down his chin. He’d been fucked before in his own body, but nothing had ever come close to this. He felt every single motion that Bill’s cock made as it pumped its load into his ass, pushing the feeling of warmth deeper and deeper into his body. For the first time in his entire life, Dom felt completely and utterly full. 


“Damn, I guess I needed that,” Bill panted, pulling his cock from the deer’s ass and watching as a river of his own cum flowed from the gaping, abused hole, running down over the herbivore’s balls and dripping onto the couch. “You’ve got a nice hole, Louis.”


“A-Alex,” the deer mumbled, collapsing onto the couch in a quivering heap. Bill rolled his eyes, chuckling at the feeble show of resistance.


“Right, sure. So, ‘Alex,’ how are you feeling?” 


“I don’t think I can feel my legs,” Dom replied, not bothered in the slightest, seeing as he was perfectly content lying there in a puddle of cum, enjoying the warmth of the tiger’s load.


“Well, you might want to try and get up anyways,” Bill chuckled, reaching for a towel and starting to clean himself up a bit, leaving the deer in a mess on the couch. “If you want to get out of here before my roommates get back, of course.” 


“W-when are they gonna be here?” Dom asked, still too lost in the afterglow to care all that much about being caught. As he felt Bill’s cum continuing to leak from his ass, he almost wished he’d brought a plug, so he could keep the tiger’s seed inside him for as long as possible.


At just that moment, he heard the sound of a key jingling in the lock. His concern was, briefly, able to cut through the musky haze in his head, and he attempted to push himself up to his feet. Of course, his legs were still made of jelly, so he just collapsed back down into the cushions.


Dom was helpless to do anything but watch as the door swung open, and a group of large, carnivorous felines made their way inside, immediately locking their eyes on the exposed, vulnerable herbivore.


“Ummmm…” Dom mumbled, trying to think of an explanation, but failing utterly. He sighed, looking around at all of the big cats, only to realize that there was something unusual in their eyes. The same hunger he’d seen in Bill’s earlier. 


Dom scanned the room again, this time allowing his gaze to wander around the newcomers’ bodies. With a small gasp, he suddenly recognized an obvious, familiar bulge in the gym shorts of the lion closest to the door, and a grin spread across his face.


“Fuck it,” Dom chuckled, locking eyes with the lion and wiggling his rump. “This is exactly what it looks like. Who’s up next?”