Birthday Present

Walking hand in hand with his boyfriend, Ken let the timid wolf next to him take the lead for a change, watching with a slight smirk as Aaron's eyes zipped around the mall indecisively, trying to decide on a good place to stop for a coffee. The fox had taken Aaron for a little shopping spree to celebrate his 21st birthday, the canine pair bouncing from one store to another as the amount of bags in their hands increased by the minute. Aaron's boyfriend had likewise insisted that he be in charge of where to go this time around, since the wolf tended to be more on the shy side, happily just following Ken around if given the opportunity. The situation was slightly different in the bedroom however, with Aaron generally taking the dominant role whenever the pair decided to take a roll in the hay, panting with lust as he pinned the fox down and hissed into Ken's ear while taking the slightly older man from behind. But even while in the grips of lust, Ken could sense his boyfriend holding something back, content but not quite fully satisfied with the meagre role-playing and toying that the duo got up to behind locked doors. Aaron's reserved nature and the few years of age difference made it difficult for him to approach the fox and talk about everything that he'd actually like to do, keeping his more experimental and perverse side tightly wrapped up so as not to scare away his more vanilla boyfriend, especially since Ken was the first true relationship that he'd managed to snag. He wasn't about to ruin over a year's worth of love and effort just because he was occasionally a bit bored with their sex life after all. He'd tried to slightly spice things up here and there, bringing in a few little toys and getting the smaller canine to engage in some light bondage, but none of it truthfully even approached his true desires. Accepting that his kinky fantasies would forever just remain in his dreams, Aaron had tried to suppress his more degenerate side in the hopes that he'd eventually just forget it all and be happy with his vanilla boyfriend, though he did relapse on occasion, needing to sneak his laptop downstairs for a midnight session of tending to his knot while browsing some particular dirty forums. With the birthday boy finally choosing a cafe, the couple grabbed their drinks and sat down, Aaron's cheeks getting some colour as he noticed the odd way that Ken was staring at him, a playful yet naughty smile hiding behind the fox's coffee cup, 
"What? Why are you looking at me like that?" 
"No reason~" 
"Oh, c'mon, stop it. You know I hate surprises, what is it?" 
Ken smirked and winked at the wolf, 
"Don't lie, I know you love surprises. But if you really wanna know, I can at least give you a hint I guess: I've still got one last birthday present waiting for you~"
Aaron took on a similarly lewd smirk, trying to hide his blush by looking down, 
"Might this 'present' have anything to do with your body?" 
"It just might, you'll have to wait until later~" 

Sipping down his coffee and leaving for the city after a few more minutes of browsing around the shops, Aaron was starting to get very excited about receiving the mystery gift his boyfriend had been teasing him with. After a romantic late night move to cap off their evening, the wolf expected that Ken would take him home for a night of passionate lovemaking in their bedroom, since what other kind of secret birthday present would there be to give at nearly ten in the evening? Much to his surprise however, the fox drove their car straight past the usual turn towards their apartment, leaving him squirming in his seat with anticipation. His second best guess was a visit to one of the nightclubs around town, an activity that he hadn't done in nearly a year, but even that was quickly disproven as they drove into a quiet, residential district right at the outskirts of the city, the lithe fox's face cloaked in a devious smirk. What the wolf had no idea about was that Ken had actually found their laptop sitting in the living room one early morning, accidentally left there after a cleanup session in the bathroom, the Internet browser still open. Letting curiosity overtake him, the man quickly discovered just about every kink and deviance that Aaron had always dreamed of, studying and learning everything he could about the new horizons he was discovering, putting together the perfect birthday present after a few late nights of his own, searching for the right person to help him. Only getting more befuddled, Aaron looked at the fox in utter confusion as their car pulled up in front of a very ordinary looking house, no parties or booze anywhere in sight in the quiet neighbourhood, 
"Babe, what the hell are we doing at some stranger's house at almost midnight?" 
"You'll see, c'mon~" 
The wolf followed his boyfriend out of the car, desperately trying to dig around in his brain if he knew the house from somewhere, hoping that he hadn't just entirely forgotten some old friend, his head swivelling from side to side as they both walked to the front door, a muffled ringing coming from inside as the fox pressed the doorbell. 

The two young males waited in front of the door for a few moments before something began moving around behind the frosted glass window, the shape of a tall and large person getting clearer as the figure approached, the door finally opening up and revealing another wolf. The man was a good bit bigger than Aaron and seemingly in his late thirties, slightly chubby and tall enough to make both visitors lift up their heads to meet his striking green eyes, dressed in a black collared shirt and a pair of jeans. The stranger eyed the two canines silently for a second, a small smile on his muzzle as he finally extended a hand towards the pair, 
"You're Ken and Aaron I'd assume? Welcome, my name is Conway." 
Aaron stood by as his boyfriend shook the stranger's hand, more questions pouring into his head by the second as he stared at the man, trying to figure out what was going on. Ken had to give him a slight nudge to the side before he snapped to it and realised that Conway's held out hand was pointed towards him, stammering out a quick apology as he blushed and went in for a handshake, some of the colour draining from his face as the other wolf's strong grip proved that the muscles on the older canine weren't just for show. With the introductions out of the way, Conway nodded for the pair to step inside as he stepped aside, closing the door before leading the duo deeper into his home. Aaron could no longer even try to guess as to what his boyfriend might've gotten them both into, unsure whether the butterflies in his belly meant anxiousness or excitement, his tail giving a slight shake as he grabbed Ken's hand and stuck close to the fox. Looking around the stranger's house, Aaron wasn't sure whether it relieved or worried him that the place seemed entirely normal, a modern and neat decor lighting up the fairly spacious home. He listened for any signs of life other than the three of them, hearing no one else around as they walked to the back of the living room, expecting to be invited to sit down but having his predictions once more dashed as the large wolf pointed towards a door, a set of steps leading down into the basement beyond it. 

Aaron lingered at the top of the stairs for just a moment, glancing over at the now smirking Conway while the fox bounded down with no hesitation, gulping as he followed suit. The stairs led to a small hallway, slightly cramped but well lit, a carpet dampening their footsteps as the pair walked to a single door at the end. Ken put his hand on the handle, giving his boyfriend a kiss on the cheek as he whispered before opening the door, 
"Happy birthday~" 
Behind the door laid what could only be described as a dungeon, the fuzzy carpet, the plush sofa along one of the walls, and the warm lights failing to disguise the much more perverted purpose of the room. In front of the sofa was a table with a spread of snacks and drinks laid out, condensation from the cold bottles of champagne dripping down onto a bowl of fresh strawberries. The centrepiece of the basement was a large king sized bed, covered in luxurious and crimson red satin sheets, plump pillows resting against the headboard. Flanking the bed from both sides were cabinets built into the wall, one left open to display the contents inside: rows of sex toys of just about every imaginable type populating the upper half of the closet, while the lower half was stuffed with ropes, chains, handcuffs, and other types of bindings. Much of the walls of the dungeon were hidden by giant paintings depicting lewd and taboo encounters, all seemingly painted by the same artist though none were signed, the brushwork impacting a wild and frenzied look to the art, the delicate details making it clear that they were all painted from a reference. One painting was of a male rabbit hanging from the ceiling, strung up by his hands and feet, his stiff shaft pointing towards the floor, his expression leaving Aaron unsure of whether he was in great pain or pleasure. Another piece on the opposite wall depicted a stallion and a feral rottweiler laying on a couch suspiciously similar to the one in the basement, one of the equine's hand stroking the dog's cheek as they kissed, the other wrapped around both of their shafts. The only wall left without any paintings was the spot right above the bed, a blank canvas left hanging there, acting as the screen for a projector, the image of the empty bed thrown onto it from the point of view of a camera sitting on a tripod off to the side. Aaron stared at the sights in disbelief, squeezing his boyfriend's hand tighter as the pair stood at the doorway, Conway's breath tickling both of their necks as the large man stood right behind them, licking his chops. 

Nudging the two lovebirds deeper into the room and stepping in himself, Conway began unbuttoning his shirt, showing off his chest as he spoke in a calm yet authoritative tone, 
"I don't do any permanent damage, nor do I draw blood. Besides that, anything goes. What are your limits?" 
The couple gave each other a look, with Ken giggling while Aaron could barely get a word out, a few seconds of whispering finally leading to the fox blurting out their answer, 
"You can go as wild as you want~" 
The smaller wolf put his hand on Ken's shoulder, fidgeting anxiously, 
"Wh… what about like… a safeword?" 
Conway smirked, pulling his shirt open and tossing it aside, 
"No need. You'll be in charge of that." 
"W… what?" 
The man pointed to the sofa, 
"This will be your place for tonight. You'll watch while I use your boyfriend in ways neither of you could even imagine~" 
He could see Aaron's expression changing, a mix of worry and lust painted on the canine's face as he laughed, 
"Don't worry, you can stop me anytime you'd like. But only you, not your boyfriend. And if you do stop me, then our session will be over right then and there, so think twice before getting too scared about stepping outside of your comfort zone~"
Feeling his pants tightening, Aaron pointed towards the camera recording the bed, 
"And what about… umm… will that…" 
"The recordings are just for my use, wouldn't get much repeat business if I blackmailed my own clients, now would I~?" 
Conway stepped out of his jeans, a manly musk immediately teasing the other males' nostrils as he revealed a jockstrap underneath, barely clinging on as his wet tip shone through the soaked fabric. Yanking the underwear off, he marched over to the cabinets, proudly showing off his girthy knot as he pulled out a leather harness, glancing over his shoulder at his clients, both frozen in place as they admired his manhood, 
"You might've paid for the entire night, but I'm not here to just stand around, so better get out of those clothes or I'll give you a helping hand~!" 

As the couple began undressing, Ken eagerly helping out his boyfriend, fondling Aaron's crotch while zipping down the timid canine's pants, Conway strapped on his leather harness, making sure it sat snug against his chest and chubby belly as he idly stroked just below his knot, drawing a few drops of pre. He reached for a small remote sitting on the bed, clicking it as the scene projected over the bed changed from the live output of the camera to a video that he'd recorded previously. The video showed the wolf sitting on the bed, completely in the nude, the camera laid down on the floor and pointed up to further emphasise the girth and size of his cock as it towered over, a few drops of precum dripping onto the lens as he stroked it. Conway watched the pair getting undressed, mostly eyeing up the fox's backside as the video of his shaft loomed over the entire room, the faint sound of straining leather making the duo blush as the man's tight straps struggled against his gut whenever his chest puffed out. As soon as Aaron dropped his boxers, the other wolf grabbed him by the shoulder, sitting him down on the sofa and giving his erection a quick grope with a sly smile, 
"Sit here and enjoy the show~" 
Conway sat down on the side of the bed, his foot patting the floor in front of him as he shot a glance at the fox, his hand still slowly working his own length. Following the silent command, Ken knelt down obediently at the wolf's feet, his own dick just barely poking past his thighs as Conway grabbed his muzzle, bringing his nose right up to the musky pair of balls, a low growl making him shiver as he inhaled the wonderful scent,
"Don't you dare touch yourself, I own every single inch of you tonight, and you won't even look at your cock unless I let you~!" 
Aaron couldn't hide his excitement as he leaned back to watch the show, the video on the screen giving him an idea of what the whole thing looked like through his boyfriend's eyes, his red rocket aching for some attention as he grabbed himself a glass and popped open a bottle of champagne, trying not to seem too desperate, his gaze never leaving the scene at the bed. 

Ken dragged his tongue over the wolf's hefty balls, resting on all fours like a feral pooch as his tail wagged, his pink pucker staring right back at his boyfriend. He lapped at the man's balls for a moment, letting the intoxicating scent of sweat bore into his nostrils, only stopping as the hand resting on his head scooped his chin and brought his muzzle up slightly, the wolf's other hand pushing down the girth until the tip was pointing at his maw, painting his lips with precum like lipstick. Conway pulled the fox's mouth open, pinching the younger male's tongue and pulling it out, letting his cock hover right in front of his client's nose as if to tease the couple, waving it back and forth before suddenly plunging it down into Ken's throat. Almost spitting out the sip of champagne he had in his mouth, Aaron stared on in amazement as he watched his boyfriend's head pulled all the way down to the wolf's base, both him and Ken having some difficulties with their breathing as rivulets of spit ran down Conway's shaft before dripping down onto the floor. The two wolves locked eyes for a split second, and Aaron instantly knew that he was in for a wild night, sitting back on the sofa and biting down on a strawberry as his boyfriend strained to stay still. Though taken by surprise at first, Ken quickly regained his composure slightly, moaning against the wolf's knot as he held onto Conway's ankles, swabbing the underside of the canine girth with his tongue as the potent musk of the male's pubic fur stung his nostrils. Conway kept his cock buried in the fox's throat for a while longer before pulling him off, barely letting him get a breath in before he was yanked up to his feet and shoved down onto the bed. The man set the camera feed up onto the screen again, letting the sidelined wolf get a good look from two angles as he grabbed Ken's arms, tying each to one of the bed poles with a pair of handcuffs. With his lips still dripping wet with pre, sweat, and spit, the fox tried to see what was going on as Conway disappeared behind him to rummage through the shelves again, having to use his boyfriend's expression to gauge what was to come, gulping as he saw Aaron's wild look. 

Waiting anxiously, his handcuffs further digging into the marks already left on the bed poles from the dungeon's previous visitors, Ken finally saw the wolf stepping back into view, some special gifts in tow. Conway had a large, smooth dildo in one hand and a big bottle of lube in the other, a condom wrapper hanging from the side of his mouth as he tossed the gifts down. He ripped the wrapper open with his teeth, rolling the condom over his shaft and stretching it securely in place behind his knot, before hopping up onto the bed as well, smirking at the panting and blushing fox as he snatched up the toy. The man poured a good glob of lube onto the dildo, giving it a quick polish before sticking the tip under Ken's tail, excited to see exactly how stretchy the fox would be, his real manhood hovering right over the toy as he slowly pushed it in. Ken moaned and kicked the air as his asshole opened up, his grunts becoming harder as the silicone shaft drilled deeper into him inch by inch, twisting and turning around as Conway worked on getting the entirety of it inside of him. The toy was a little bit bigger than Aaron, and the pair usually took it slow during their foreplay, so having his tailhole be gaped wide open right from the starting line left the fox gasping for air.

Successful hilting the dildo, Conway let the toy stay in as both his and the fox's cocks twitched, separated only by a few inches, the tip of his condom already filling up with translucent precum while Ken's fur soaked up the drippings from the smaller canine. Aaron just barely held back a moan as he heard the wet slurp of the dildo pulling out from his boyfriend's ass, watching Ken's pucker winking and slowly closing on the projector as he shivered, unable to hold himself back any longer. A glass of champagne in hand, he gripped his shaft and gently massaged it, not wanting to immediately blow his load on the first leg of the journey, huffing as he watched the other wolf quickly plugging up Ken's hole before it closed all the way. Conway shoved his cock into the waiting tailhole, ramming in deep as he hunched over the young man, grabbing the whimpering Ken's jaw and pulling it open once more. Ken was expecting a kiss from the male, closing his eyes and puckering his lips as the shaft burrowed deeper into him, taken by surprise as he suddenly felt the dildo on his tongue. Conway plunged the toy down the fox's throat until only the flared base remained visible, Ken's legs going stiff as he kept digging deeper into the tight hole, one hand pinning down the fox while the other was wrapped around Ken's muzzle to keep in the toy. The handcuffed canine's ass tried to hold back his knot, clenching hard as the lubed bulge started pulling open the pucker, but with a few hard thrusts he was able to work it in with a loud grunt. Aaron heard his boyfriend's muffled whining intensify for just a moment before dying down, Ken's flailing slowing to slight squirming as the wolf's girth locked into place, throbbing deep inside as the condom began expanding with every pulse. 

Feeling his red rocket quivering in his hand, Aaron reached for his glass and tossed back the remainder of the bubbly as he stared at his boyfriend, Ken's tongue lolling down past the dildo while a blissful look overtook the fox's face, occasionally broken by a fit of grunting and gagging. Keeping the toy inside the young man, Conway popped his knot free, smirking as the filled up and inflated condom hung off the tip of his shaft, at risk of falling off if his knot wasn't keeping it in place. He pulled the rubber off, careful to not spill any of its contents as he tied it off and hung it from his leather harness like a hunting trophy, grabbing the writhing fox's ankle and angling his client's rear end towards the voyeur sitting on the sofa, spreading Ken's cheeks wide to make sure Aaron could see how gaped his knot had left the man, 
"Enjoying the show so far~?"
The smaller wolf stared at the wide open tailhole, his boyfriend's soft whimpers drilling into his ears as he nodded wordlessly, accidentally spilling some of the champagne as he tried to pour his glass full with one hand,
"Good. But you haven't seen nothing yet!" 
Conway yanked the silicone shaft from Ken's maw, his gag reflex making him curl up as the dildo slowly pulled out, drool dripping down his chest as the wolf left the wet toy onto his belly, disappearing back to the cabinets behind him. 

Conway returned moments later with another handful of toys in tow, quickly sliding a condom onto the fox's rock hard shaft as he moaned and squirmed, just the feel of the wolf's hands on his sensitive member enough to bring him to the edge. The older man chuckled as he rolled the rubber into place, 
"I don't want to waste a single drop of cum tonight. But you'd better make this one count, since it's also gonna be the only time that you'll cum tonight~" 
Still out of breath, Ken propped his head up against a pillow to watch as the wolf wrapped an arm around both of his legs, bending them up over him, leaving his gaped tailhole spread. Conway grabbed up an egg vibrator barely smaller than his knot, popping it into his maw to get it slick, using his tongue to turn it on before spitting it out onto his hand and nuzzling it against the quivering hole. Moaning as soon as he felt the vibrations against his pucker, Ken bit his lip and bunched up his toes as his backside was filled up once more, his asshole only giving a slight bit of resistance before letting the egg slip inside, whirring almost right against his prostate. Conway dropped the fox's legs and reached for the final surprise he'd brought over, holding up a big wand vibrator and turning it on the highest setting as he grinned, the muffled humming coming from the smaller canine's tailhole drowned out by the louder machine. Trying to stay still, Ken watched the soft end of the wand pushing against his belly, tickling and massaging him as it slowly travelled towards his crotch, the vibrations travelling along his body and teasing his length more and more as it approached his needy dick. Conway circled the length a few times, making sure not to directly touch the vibrator to the manhood as he laughed, finally pressing the wand against the very tip of his client's cock. Ken immediately lit up with moans and howls, flailing uncontrollably as the toy inched down his pole, only getting louder as soon as it pressed against his knot, the sheets under him getting bunched up as he came and desperately humped the air, filling up his condom. Conway didn't stop either vibrator however, letting both buzz on as Ken squealed, batting away his knees as he tried to shield his sensitive shaft, 
"S… stop, pl… please!" 
"I'm only stopping if your boyfriend says so, and I don't think he's gonna do that~" 
Keeping quiet, Aaron pumped his cock and relaxed on the sofa, munching down on strawberries as his partner was milked for every last drop. 

Slipping off the full condom from the thoroughly drained and exhausted fox, Conway tied it up and added it to his collection, the two cum-filled balloons jiggling against his chest as he grabbed the projector remote and shouted out to the voyeur, watching the vibrating egg almost slipping out from Ken's ass due to all of the clenching and squirming, 
"Hand me the roll of duct tape from the closet, if you'd be so kind?" 
Aaron rose up to his feet, panting softly as he walked over, nearly drenched in sweat. He thought he was just getting excited from the show, but he quickly realised that the perspiration was actually all part of the plan, spotting the thermostat on the wall and noticing that the heating had been turned to the max. While waiting for his assistant, Conway clicked the remote and changed the projector screen to show a low angle shot of him, dressed in the same leathers, his fur soaked through with sweat. Squatting down and reaching back to spread his cheeks with both hands, the wolf shoved his ass against the camera, making sure it caught the glistening drops of sweat running down his asscrack, his puffy donut flexing slightly as he sighed and wiggled his flank around. Distracted by the closeup of the other canine's juicy and round hind, Aaron froze in place with a roll of duct tape in his hands, only stirred by a commanding whistle and an outstretched hand. The boyfriend quickly apologised and handed the tape over before sitting back down, letting Conway rip off two strips of it and tape the fox's tailhole shut, making sure that the egg could keep teasing Ken no matter how hard the smaller male quivered. Feeling his cheeks getting glued together, the incessant buzzing of the toy against his prostate making his tender dick drool with watery pre as it slowly retracted back into his sheath, Ken stared up at the ceiling in a daze. Before he could react, a collar suddenly tightened around his neck, his eyes shooting open as the wolf slapped a metal chastity cage around his cock, giving his ballsack a gentle tap while smirking, 
"I did warn you that it'd be the last time you'd cum this night, I don't lie to my clients~" 

The projector once again switched to a live image as Aaron kneaded his knot with both hands, already knowing what was to come, feeling slightly tipsy from nearly having guzzled down half of a bottle of champagne. Clicking a leash onto his new pet's collar, Conway stood up on the bed and right over Ken's head, yanking on the leash while spreading his ass cheeks, shaking loose a few beads of sweat from his ballsack before squatting and slowly lowering himself down, 
"Open wide, I know how much you love my ass~!" 
With the heavy stink of the wolf's overwhelming musk growing worse the closer the man's backside drew to his face, Ken closed his eyes and opened his maw, eagerly anticipating his new job as a seat. A hard tug on his leash pulled his muzzle between the canine's ass cheeks, getting to kiss the musky pucker before the flank came crashing down on top of his face, slamming him into the pillows, his lips pressed against the delicious donut. Rubbing his tailhole against the fox's mouth, Conway didn't have to wait long before he felt a tongue prodding at his hole, a quick shift sliding it inside of him as he gave a soft sigh, seemingly satisfied with his new seat. 

Conway turned to the wolf on the sofa, talking in a surprisingly casual tone while half-suffocating the man underneath him with his ass, both of them holding their stiff shafts, 
"Everything to your liking so far?" 
Aaron nodded with a blush, getting a grin from him, 
"Good. Around here is where a lot of my clients reach their limits, but I've got a good feeling about you. I think you might just go all the way~" 
Having enjoyed a few glasses of wine earlier during the evening, Conway felt his bladder starting to trouble him, but he didn't particularly want to abandon his comfortable spot just to go take a leak. He instead angled his shaft down slightly, flashing the fox's boyfriend a smirk, 
"I might've forgotten to mention before, but none of us are leaving this room unless the session is over. That includes going to the bathroom~" 
A stream of yellow gushed from his tip and splattered onto the fox's white belly and crotch, staining it with a golden tint as he moaned and kept grinding his tailhole against Ken's tongue, squeezing his knot while soaking the canine's coat with his musky scent, 
"Feel free to use him as well if the champagne is running through you~" 
Conway scooped up another condom, quickly opening it and unrolling it over his cock while he was still emptying his bladder, letting the piss stretch it while he held the condom against his knot. With the stream finally slowing down, he began milking his girth while humping his asshole on Ken's face, riding the fox's maw for a few minutes before blowing a load into the already filled rubber, watching with a devilish smile as wisps and strings of white shot out into the urine, floating around as he carefully pulled the condom off, tying it up and adding it to his collection. 

Buried beneath a mound of sweaty ass, Ken could only imagine what was happening as he felt the steaming hot liquid trickling down his crotch, figuring out that he'd been promoted from a seat to a toilet as soon as the scent of piss reached his nose. With his newest bounty securely tied to his harness, Conway pulled his pucker off of the fox's maw, rolling off the bed to dig through his toys again, eager to see what the spectator on the sofa might say about him raising the stakes once more. Grimacing slightly as the overpowering smell of piss soaked into him, the damp patch on his fur slowly turning cold, Ken waited nervously for what was to come next, his tip grinding against the chastity cage clamped tight around his member. Suddenly, he was cast into darkness as a blindfold surprised him from behind, tied in place before he had the chance to shake it off. With a hand grabbing his muzzle and pulling his head up to keep him in place, his hearing went next as earplugs were shoved into his ears, leaving him unsure of what was happening around him. To finish off, his maw was pulled open and a dildo was strapped onto his mouth, leaving the toy sticking out with the base of it keeping him gagged. Aaron watched with some trepidation as his boyfriend was cut off from the outside world, some doubts beginning to appear in his mind, but not enough for him to stop the other wolf and cut the night of debauchery short. With the fox fully prepped, Conway grabbed the bottle of lube from before and slathered the girth hanging from the wriggling man's muzzle, shoving a few fingers into his own tailhole as he hopped up and squatted back down over Ken's head, grabbing the slippery toy and bringing it to his entrance. Aaron held his breath as the wolf sank all the way down to the base, his boyfriend's nose pressed right up against Conway's buns as Ken moaned something, seemingly getting more panicked than before. Grinning, Conway nodded for the voyeur to come closer,
"Why don't you get a better look, I think you're gonna love this~" 
Aaron stood up and stepped closer, a more heinous smell pushing through the stink of the piss and musk as he groaned and held his nose, his eyes widening as he saw the cause of the stench. Conway slowly pulled his ass off of the dildo, revealing the brown-stained surface of the wet toy, grinding his pucker against the tip as a few globs of mud dripped onto Ken's chest. 

Staring on with a mix of disgust and intrigue, Aaron watched the wolf fucking himself with the soiled toy, panting with every thrust, smirking as he saw Aaron's unwaning erection, 
"This a step too far for you~?" 
With his boyfriend's whimpers getting more intense, the wolf hesitated for a moment, his hand resting on his cock as a deluge of precum poured from his tip, finally shaking his head with a sigh as he stepped back, stroking himself. With permission to keep going, Conway kept fucking himself, more and more of the dildo getting covered with his shit, dripping down onto the male below every time he sat down. Ken had no idea what was happening, only able to feel the weight slamming down against him and smell the foul drippings as he moaned and wiggled his feet, relieved as he felt the straps of the dildo being undone after a few minutes of torture, 
"What happening, what the hell is that sme-" 
The torment wasn't done yet however, as Conway sat back down, pressing his nose against the dirty pucker and grinding it on him, leaving him with a streak of brown across his muzzle while his mouth was squished between the man's thighs. Wiping his ass, Conway held up the smeared dildo, winking at the fox's partner, 
"What do you think, wanna have Ken clean this up~?" 
Though feeling slightly queasy, Aaron couldn't deny that he had to do everything to hold back the load brewing in his loins as he thought about the dirty cock getting shoved into Ken's maw, disgusted with himself just as much as the muddy dildo as he hissed out his reply, 
"Y… yeah…" 

Unable to see or hear anything that the other two were talking about, Ken was relieved to have the wolf getting off of his face, trying to breathe through his mouth as best as he could with the smattering of scat on his nose. Straddling his chest, Conway opened the fox's mouth wide and brought the base of the dirty silicone cock to his lips, presenting him with the least disgusting section of the toy to ease him into it. Ken pushed out his tongue at the prompt, quickly finding the still-warm shaft but mostly just tasting the slippery lube on it, thinking the fetid aftertaste was only in his head due to the unexplained horrible stink. As he cleaned the dildo inch by inch, his tongue finally caught one of the brown blotches, the deep flavour of it immediately making him recoil back with a frown as soon as it touched his taste buds. Tutting at the seeming unwillingness, Conway grabbed the back of his head and yanked it back, pushing the tip of the dildo against his lips and painting them brown, 
"He's gonna clean this either way, if not with his tongue then with his throat~!" 
Ken tried to block the girth with his tongue, managing only to lap up more of the foul mud as the dildo slid deeper into his muzzle, filling his mouth as it lodged down his throat. Making sure that it'd stay that way, Conway strapped the dildo in place, watching with a smirk as brown drool ran down the man's chin as Ken's head flopped from side to side. Getting worked up by the visible bulge in Ken's throat, Conway slipped another condom onto his girth and ripped the tape from the moaning man's ass, slamming himself into the abused tailhole after digging out the still-buzzing egg. Peeking over the other wolf's shoulder, drunk from both lust and the champagne, Aaron finally let all the barriers he'd built up over the years break down, 
"Take off the rubber… I wanna see you cum in him…" 
Acquiescing happily, Conway slipped off the condom just before knotting Ken, letting him scream and quiver with his maw full as he felt the hot rush filling his bowels. 

Still tied to the writhing fox, Conway lifted up his tail, showing off his dirty pucker to his fellow wolf, 
"I've given a few of my previous clients a meal before, think your boyfriend might appreciate a full belly~? I'll let you take a copy of everything I've recorded tonight if you let me feed him~" 
Aaron was well aware that Ken definitely wouldn't agree to it, but he likewise knew that Ken wasn't the one being asked, feeling his heart almost beating out of his chest as he agreed. Conway smirked, grabbing the discarded condom from the bed and handing it to the man, 
"First, I wanna fill that up. Gimme a hand with that~!" 
"I… do you… I don't th-" 
"You can help, or I walk."
With every throb of his painfully erect cock making him grimace, Aaron relented and grabbed the condom, trying to stretch the opening up as he held his breath and bent over, holding the rubber over the man's soiled asshole. He watched the hole flexing and relaxing a few times as Conway grunted, finally opening up after a few pushes, a thick log streaming down and filling up the condom as Aaron kept it open, panicking slightly as it nearly overflowed. Holding back most of his load, Conway grabbed the bagged sludge from Aaron and hung it along with the rest, yanking his knot free and letting the fox's boyfriend admire the dripping hole. Feeling the dildo getting pulled out, Ken had learned not to be relieved since it usually only meant that things were about to get even more intense, the ear plugs and the blindfold being ripped off as well. In a frenzy, he shouted out, 
"Y… you weren't supposed to cum inside of me, y-" 
Walking around Ken, Conway grabbed the fox's tail and used it to wipe his ass, smearing shit all over it before moving to one of the paws, dragging his tailhole all over while moaning and grinning, 
"Don't complain, you're my property for as long as he says you are. And if I wanna make you swallow my shit, then that's exactly what's gonna happen~!" 

Trying to endure the stink, Ken opened up his mouth in protest once more as soon as the wolf stepped away, but was stopped in his tracks by a large O-ring getting shoved into his maw. Biting down on it, he watched in horror as Conway grabbed the filled condoms and began gently stacking them inside of his muzzle, feeling them squish and slosh around as he tried desperately to keep his teeth away from them, his handcuffs clinking as the man climbed on top of him once more. Hovering his tip at the fox's lips, Conway finally let the third wheel in on the fun, 
"You can use his asshole, but only if you promise to clean me up after~" 
Willing to do anything just to blow his load, Aaron immediately jumped onto the bed and poked his dick between his boyfriend's buns, the gaped and creampied hole letting him inside with ease. Trying to hold still as Aaron humped him, Ken stared up at the wolf's eyes, 
"For your sake, I hope you're good with your maw~" 
Already stuffed to the brim with the filled condoms, Ken's muzzle became even more crowded as soon as the man's cock rammed inside as well, shoving the condoms around as he trembled. Only a few seconds later, the first of the rubbers burst and filled his maw with a salty taste as cum gushed from his mouth, the condom filled with piss exploding next. Conway laughed as he mashed down the condoms, each one bursting with a satisfying pop as his shaft mixed around the horrible stew of piss, shit, and cum that was filling the fox's mouth, ramming it down Ken's throat. The tied up male gagged and coughed, but anything that came up was immediately plunged right back down his throat, forcing the gunk into his belly before getting to wash it all down with a fresh load of seed. Squeezing his knot as he came into the squealing canine's muzzle, Conway pulled out and turned around, nuzzling his tailhole right against the O-ring for a solid seal before pushing, a thundering fart preparing his toilet for the slurry that came a moment later. Aaron watched the flood of dung filling his boyfriend's mouth before being swallowed down, screaming as he reached an orgasm so intense it nearly knocked him out, Ken's strained gulping making him howl as the fox's loose hole gripped at his knot. With most of his digested dinner still brewing in his gut, Conway watched Aaron flop over, grabbing his stained shaft and shaking it at the young man as he smirked, 
"Remember our deal~?"