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The third Chapter of Maurin mastering his new environment shows how much he got used to it at this point, but we all know there is always calm before a storm. I can't wait to see how the next chapter will turn out.

See you all in the next update and wish you nice dreams

Your friendly neighbour Nightmare Devourer


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You can also get a commissioned story from yours truly! All info here! (https://www.furaffinity.net/view/55018273/)", "writing": "Exodus Fornicatio\n\nChapter 3\n\nFloating. The sensation of being weightless. Nothing to be concerned about. Nothing to consider. Maurin is not worried about anything. Nothingness is all there is. He is aware that he is not alone. Only he and whoever is watching occupied this space of nothing. The prickly sensation of being observed runs along his skin. He is used to it by this point. Even with that strange sensation, this place gives him a feeling of safety. Maybe because he knows he isn?t alone. \n\nHe can feel this space slipping through his fingers. His senses are waking up. Warmth slowly engulfs his body. The scent of his room and his companions fills his nose. Behind his closed eyes, light creeps into his vision. The warmth of the sun tickles his face. He is slowly steering awake, moving his hand to his right side. For a moment, the lack of anyone, even any remaining body heat, perplexes him. But not for long as his left arm reaches out and finds what he is looking for. \n\nAs he rolls onto his side, a smile spreads across his lips and his arms move around his companion. His face nuzzles the bull?s neck, a purr escaping his throat as he snuggles closer and closer. He knows it was Greg. Maurin always has him on his left side and the momentarily missing bear on his right. It has been weeks since all three finally began to share a room. Much faster than usual for a team. As they always ended up in the same bed even without sharing a room yet, the head monk just made it easier by putting them all in the same room as quickly as possible. \n\nMaurin certainly doesn?t mind. As perplexing and exhausting as it was to get used to this place and its customs, both of his companions quickly became a place of safety. He is extremely grateful how this turned out. Being able to wake up with both on his side is an incredible way to begin the day. Even if it is only one of them at this moment. He recalls how strange it was in the beginning. Not as something bad. More in an unfamiliar way, something new that surprises him every new morning. Now He doesn?t want to miss this feeling anymore. \n\nHis nose nuzzles deeper into the crook of Greg?s neck, taking in his scent. He can feel the bull rousing. His own body slowly wakes up completely as well. One particular part is especially eager not to be left behind. He recalls how awkward he felt while doing things like this in the beginning. But with each morning, each time snuggling or being snuggled by one or both of them, the awkward feeling faded more and more. \n\nHe can feel the bull moving, showing he is slipping out of his own slumber, before pushing back into the panther. Greg shifts his hips around, letting the panther?s throbbing excitement slip between his big soft bubbly cheeks, his hand moving on top of Maurins. \n\n``Mhmm... morning snugglebug. You don?t usually spoon me like that. Not that I?m complaining.\" \n\nThe black panther doesn't say anything as he keeps nuzzling and purring. His hands ran up and down the bull?s chest and belly, gently rubbing and groping them. \n\n``Mhhm, I could get used to this. Now I understand why Ed always wants to be spooned by you.\" \n\nMaurin?s nuzzles turned into gentle kisses and nibbles. One of his hands moves down the bull?s belly, reaching for his member, which is already hard and throbbing, and begins to stroke it slowly.\n\nA moan escapes from Greg's lips as he feels all those sensations hit his just recently woken up mind. ``Someone's frisky this morning. How come?'' \n\nIt?s true that Maurin is a little horny this morning. Not that it hasn?t happened before, albeit infrequent in comparison to his two teammates. But he is rarely the one who starts it. Today is different. His hand continues to stroke Greg?s shaft, causing him to shiver and huff out air through his nose as he frequently does. It doesn?t take long for Maurin to notice the bull?s hip pushing back against his, pleasing his member while sandwiched between those soft butt cheeks. \n\nInstead of saying anything, he moves his head around Greg?s and presses his lips against the bulls, eliciting a muffled moan in return. Their kiss quickly deepens, both of them closing their eyes as their tongues dance and they explore each other?s mouth. Maurin never stops stroking Greg?s cock. He can feel it throbbing faster and harder with each passing moment.\n\nThe kiss lasts what seems like an eternity. He always gets lost in the feeling of being connected in that way. But, as with every other time, it has to come to an end, as both of them broke the kiss, breathing heavily. They exchange brief glances before Maurin strikes again, moving and pushing Greg on his back and climbing on top of him. Only looks are exchanged; no words necessary. The panther begins kissing and nibbling along the bull?s neck in return for more moans and other adorable sounds. He works his way down to that amazing chest, licking and sucking on those nibbles while playing with those moobs. A soft moo escaping Greg?s lips. Maurin doesn't need to look up to know what was going on in the bull?s face after that. He?d discovered Gregory?s sensitivity on his chest a while ago. As well as how embarrassed he becomes whenever a moo escapes his lips. He can imagine how red his face is turning after losing control in this way. \n\nMaurin takes his time on both nipples, eliciting more moans and adorable moos from the bull before lowering to his belly. Kisses, rubs, and nuzzling. He lavishes as much attention as he can on that soft round belly. The panther recently acknowledged and accepted the fact that he adores a chubby physique. It took him some time to move past his childhood and adolescent experiences, rewiring his brain to finally allow the idea of seeing overweight body physiques as attractive. When he got there, every interaction with his teammates became so much more enjoyable. \n\nHis kisses gradually move down Greg?s belly, lower and lower, until he is kissing and giving affection to his crotch chub. The hot, throbbing member is pressing against his chin and neck. Growing more eager to give that part of Greg?s body the attention it deserves. He moves much quicker past the crotch, then he does compared to the rest of the bulls body looking at his throbbing and leaking wet cock. It?s the perfect size. Not too big, not too small, just the right thickness. It?s amazing and adorable how it throbs against the underside of Greg?s belly, pushing against his chub. \n\nThe sweet scent of his pre fills Maurin's nose, making his mouth water. He can't wait any longer. His mouth opens wide as he pushes that tip past his lips and into his mouth, moaning in unisono with Greg from the feeling and the taste in his mouth. He doesn't wait long, pushing deeper down that cock, deeper and deeper, feeling it tickle his throat. Another skill he gained since being in this monastery. Without much problem he pushes past it, letting the tip slip into his throat until he had all of it in his mouth. His lips pressing against Greg's crotch. \n\nMaurin can hear how heavy Greg's breathing has become. He can feel the cock throb heavily in his mouth, feel the thighs shivering in pleasure. All of it runs a shiver down his spine. He moves his head back, taking a deep breath, before moving down again, going into a steady and semi fast rhythm, driving the bull wild. Moans, gasps, moo's filling the room, together with the slurping sound of deep throating that delicious dick. Maurin can hear Greg?s tail slapping against the mattress strongly, feeling those legs going crazy in pleasure. The warm feeling of joy and pride filling his chest, knowing that he is the reason to get Greg into this state of bliss. He raises his pace until he feels two hands on his head stopping him from moving further. \n\nMaurin looks up in surprise seeing into the bulls eyes. His face is bright red, his mouth open, tongue rolled out a little bit, as he is breathing heavily. \n\n``I'm.. getting.. close.'' \n\nThe Panther is aware of this, and it has always been his goal, but Greg appears to have other plans. He gently guides Maurin away from his dick, which is shining in the sun thanks to being completely covered in pre and saliva. The panther is perplexed as he observes the bull moving around. Soon, he is confronted with an incredible sight. Greg is still laying on his back, both legs raised high and spread apart, displaying his inviting pucker. He can still see the tail slapping eagerly against the mattress and the tender muscle winking at him as an invitation. \n\n``I... I want to cum from being fucked by you...'' The bull?s voice is soft and silent, almost undetectable if the room wasn?t completely silent. \n\nMaurin looks directly into Gregory?s face, which is bright red all the way to his ears and down his neck. Their eyes meet for a brief moment before the bull looks to the side, clearly embarrassed to keep the eye contact going. The panther does not wait as he leans down and gives that pucker a soft, gentle lick, eliciting another adorable moo from the bull. His hands move over those soft bubbly butt cheeks, fondling them, as his tongue begins to work. \n\nThe room fills with the sweetest sounds again, making Maurin?s heart race with each cute moan or moo he can coax out of the bull. His tongue doesn?t take long to work its way past that tender muscle, delving deep and exploring every possible spot. Maurin can get lost in this action without ever tiring of it. \n\nA soft whimper causes his ears to wiggle, and he pauses his work. A gentle whisper reaches his ears, almost too quiet to be noticed. \n\n``Please... fuck me...''\n\nThe sound of Greg?s voice causes the panther?s heart to skip a beat. He has never heard him sound so soft and adorable. He cannot deny Greg?s wish any longer. His tongue slides out of the slightly gaping hole. Sparkling in the sun, covered in saliva all around. He can?t resist giving it one last kiss before sitting up and approaching the bull. His hands move to the back of Greg?s knees, securely holding them before gently guiding them over his shoulders, kissing that well-prepared pucker with the tip of his own cock. \n\nMaurin opens his mouth for the first time in a long time, slowly forming words in his head before allowing them to escape his lips. ``You are so freaking adorable. It is always so easy to forget with the way you act in training and around others.''\n\n``I'm ... not.'' Even with saying that it is obvious Greg liked hearing those words. His face becomes a shade darker red, his tail slapping the bed even harder, and his ears begin to flicker randomly. All signs Maurin has learned to read since he arrived and began spending time with the bull. All signs simply demonstrate the point of his words. \n\nHe leans down and binds the bull in another deep kiss; this one was far more passionate and slobby, but he doesn?t care. He gently moves his hips forward, feeling his tip enter his partner?s eager hole. Both of them are moaning deeply into the kiss. Maurin slowly pushes deeper and deeper, being careful not to go too quickly or too slowly. It doesn't take that long for him to be all the way in, feeling that amazing velvety tunnel around his cock, massaging every last centimetre of it. \n\nHe stays all the way in for a few moments, keeping the deep kiss going, before shifting his hips backward. He can feel his cock almost completely slipping out before pushing back in a little faster, repeating the motion while steadily increasing his speed to a nice rhythmic pace. \n\nThe kiss breaks gently as Maurin begins to sit up straight again, his arms wrapping around Greg?s legs to keep them in place above his shoulders. His eyes move up and down the bull?s body, allowing him to deliver a few stronger thrusts. \n\nThe sight causes his heart to skip a few beats again. Greg?s body moves in the most alluring way with each thrust, causing his chest and belly to jiggle. His cock is swinging up and down, leaking pre like crazy and making his belly a mess. His eyes are half closed, his arms are above his head, and he is moving his head left and right, lost in pleasure. Hearing his moans, gasps, and other pleasant sounds. \n\nIt is perfect. \n\nMaurin?s fur stands on end, and his skin feels like it is electrified. His veins are pulsing with hot pleasure. He can?t help but thrust harder and faster, eager to see and hear more of this breathtaking view. \n\nBoth of them are so engrossed in their own world, enjoying each other?s deep connection, that they don?t notice the door opening or the voice that comes with the person entering. \n\n\"Hey, you two sleepy heads! I got us a nice breakfast to start off this special day right. I hope you?re both awake by now.\" Ed pauses his sentence as he realises what is going on. A big smile appears on his lips at the scene. Seeing none of them react only makes that smile even bigger. He places the large amount of food on the table and slowly walks to the bed, getting a good view of Maurin?s back and him working that greedy pucker of the bull. \n\nHis own member doesn?t take long to harden at the sight before slowly stepping on the side of the bed for a better look. \"Mhhmm, I guess you two found a special way to start the day as well.\" \n\nBoth of them are startled for a split second before several things happen at once. Greg is pushed beyond the point of no return by the surprise, unable to hold anything back as a loud moan mixed with one of his cute moos reverberates through the room, as his orgasm hits hard. Shot after shot of thick, sticky cum fires high in the air, landing on his body repeatedly. There is so much force that it hits him right in the face a couple times. \n\nMaurin shivers as the soft warm insides around his cock start to clench down, massage and even suckling on his member. He can only grunt as he as well is pushed over the edge feeling his orgasm hitting him hard. His hips continue to move as he begins to fill the bull deeply. A deep grunty moo escapes his throat as he arches his back and a second wave of his orgasm hits him. It is not as hard as the first one, but still covering his belly in more sticky joy.\n\nNeither of them knows how long they have been going or how much time has passed. All they know is that when they?re finished, they look at each other with half-open eyes and breathe deeply. Ed lays half on the bed, his chin resting on his open hands and a sly smile on his lips. His little nub of a tail wiggled with excitement. \n\n\"It looks like you two had a great time. Makes me feel left out.'' His round bear ears flicker playfully as he continues to look at the other two, a playful smile on his lips. \n\nGreg simply huffs through his nose at that. He knows Ed is teasing them, but still he can't keep it staying like that. \"Usually I?m the one getting breakfast and see you two going at it when I come back.\" \n\nEd?s smile only gets bigger. \"True. But usually, I?m the one who starts it. Something tells me that was not the case here.\" Greg only responds with a deeper blush and his ears wiggling in response.\n\nMaurin is only listening to it all, still deep inside the bull and not really wanting to slip out yet. He enjoys the sensation; everything feels natural and as if it should be like this. His eyes scan Greg?s body, which is covered in his own spunk and still breathing heavily, making his chubby body appear so appealing with that moving chest and belly. He is pulled out of his thoughts when he hears a question directed at him. \n\n\"So why is our kitten so assertive? Perhaps because today is special.\"\n\nAfter that question, he sits back, allowing Greg?s leg to slide down his sides and rest there, still staying inside him as best he can in the new positions. He doesn?t want to miss out on that feeling, and it appears that the bull doesn?t either. \n\nHe is aware that today is a special day, as all three of them have been looking forward to it for quite some time. Months of training, becoming accustomed to the energy he will use in their fights. The challenge of overcoming his shyness in order to be seen in his full glory. All of this is just for today. The day they receive their first mission.\n\nHowever, he is unsure whether this is the reason for his actions. He hardly ever takes the initiative in such situations. He does it very rarely, and it is usually something smaller, rather than a full-fledged dominating act of love. To be honest, he?s not sure why, but he doesn?t regret his decision. \n\n\"I do not know. Maybe today is the reason? It just felt like the right thing to do.\" The black panther is not lying when he says that, looking down at the bull again. His hands move along his thighs, giving them affectionate rubs. Greg doesn?t complain as he emits another hum from that sensation. \n\nAs sweet as it is, Greg and Maurin know they can?t keep this up for the rest of the day. With a heavy heart, the panther moves back, slipping free from the bull, and receiving another sweet moan in response. He is sweaty from their morning activity, but not as much of a need for a bath as Greg, who has cum all over his body and leaking out of his spent hole. \n\nEd is the first to get completely out of bed, standing up and stretching. \"Well let?s get some food into us and then off to the bath, before we can get our first mission from the head monk.\" \n\nNone of the other two object to that suggestion; quite the opposite. Their bellies rumble with eagerness, indicating their hunger. In response, the bear lets out a soft chuckle. \n\n - -----------------------------------------------\n\nAll three of them eat breakfast together, talking and enjoying each other?s company. They don?t spend that much time with their meal as usual considering they need to take some extra time in the bathroom. \n\nEvery time Maurin steps into the massive bathing area, he is reminded of the first day. Even though he knows it?s only been a few months since he arrived at the monastery, everything feels so long ago.\n\nAll three want to spend as little time as possible in the bath. If there is one day they cannot afford to be late, it is today. They go through their entire routine. Taking care of their entire body as they had learned. Days of training and preparation make the rest go by quickly. All three have been set, wearing their gear and armour. Ready right in front of the head monk?s office.\n\nThey check each other?s clothes one more time before knocking on the head monk?s door and stepping inside.\n\nThe older bull looks up from his desk. He shows a bored expression for a split second before smiling broadly when he notices the group that has entered. \"Hey, are you all excited?\" \n\nAs if this is his best chance to finally put the boring parts of his day behind him, the head monk rises from his seat and walks around his massive wooden desk. It is already covered in a variety of papers and letters, some of which have been opened, while others appear to have been ignored for quite some time. He approaches all three of them and smiles gently, interrupted only by one of his typical chuckles. \n\n\"I can?t believe it?s finally time for you all to embark on your first mission. I still recall each of your first days.\" He leans forward and gives all three of them some rubs over their heads, like a doting father proud of what they achieved in such a short amount of time. \n\n\"Remember, if you are feeling overwhelmed or unsure what to do, do not be afraid to seek advice or assistance from more experienced monks. There is a reason why you should not be sent to the field alone right away.\" He pauses for a moment as a thought appears to cross his mind. Causing him to turn around and walk to his desk. He takes one of the opened letters, specifically the one on top of the large pile of letters visible there. He returns to the group of friends before handing it over. All three are reading through the description. \n\n\"Usually, one of the first missions we send our new monks on is nothing more than administrative or political work. However, we cannot afford that today. We received this important request regarding a demon-infested area. It must be brought under control as soon as possible, and we must mobilise every monk who can assist. Remember that if it becomes too much, there is no shame in seeking assistance from others or retreating.\" \n\nAll three read the specifics. It really appears to be even more important than the adult bull makes it seem. The seal was new to all three of them, but it exudes authority. The task appears simple. An old monastery was discovered in a forest; it appears to have been abandoned for a long time. They noticed it after witnessing an increase in demonic activity in the area. Maurin is the first to look up from the letter and towards the head monk. \n\n\"Is it an old exodus monastery they found?\" \n\nGreg and Ed look at the black panther in surprise, then at Emil, who smiles as if he expected to hear that question from one of them.\n\n\"Exactly. It is an old monastery belonging to one of the other Exodus clans. It was believed to have been completely destroyed, with the connection to the demon world severed. However, it appears that someone made a huge mistake with this one.\" \n\nGreg frowns upon hearing that. \"How many will you send there? This sounds more serious than you make it seem.\" \n\nThe head monk?s smile only grows bigger. He is pleased to hear all of the appropriate questions from the group. It is just as important to have experience, knowledge, and training as it is to know how to defend yourself against or defeat demons or when a task is too big to handle. \n\n\"As many as possible. Unfortunately, some more experienced teams have already begun working on more difficult tasks before this one came in.\" \n\nEd appears to think about that information for a little longer before finally asking the question. Possibly the most important one. \"Are you sure we?re prepared for that? We don?t have any field experience yet, and dealing with a real demon is not like training dummies.\" \n\nEmil the older bull lets out another warm chuckle. His belly jiggles from the movement. \"You three asking those questions shows that you are ready. Everyone who lacked understanding and only wanted to fight wouldn?t have bothered to ask.\" \n\nHe nods as additional confirmation. \"More experienced monks will work with you three. Not to mention that you will not be sent to the front. Your task will be to keep more of the smaller demons from escaping and causing havoc in the surrounding areas. If I wasn?t certain you were ready for the task, I wouldn?t give you the option. However, it is still an option. The original mission I planned for you three remains on the table. It is all up to you three.\" \n\nAll three of them exchanged glances when they heard that. They understand the risks, which is why monks are rarely sent to fights as their first mission. The dangers that arise from a lack of experience are too great. They are also aware that Emil is well-versed in his profession. As laid-back as he appears at times, he has a deep understanding of the demon world, the dangers it poses, and, most importantly, the abilities of every single monk in his care that no one can even fathom. Probably one of the primary reasons he was appointed head monk in the first place. \n\nThe black panther, Bull, and Bear don?t need to say anything to each other before turning to face the older male. All three give a soft nod. \"We will do it.\" \n\nEmil claps his hands together, pleased with their decision to accept the request. \"Great, now go to the armoury, show them this letter, and you will receive all of the equipment you require. If you want, you can take them for a spin on the training field. As you know, those are the real deal, created specifically for you and you alone. They will feel slightly different from the training tools you have used up to this point.\" \n\nHe replaces the mission letter with another one that explains the situation and the tools required for the mission, as well as his seal and signature. So the monk in charge of the armoury understands what to do.\n\n\"We?ll all begin our journey in a few hours. Keep your ears and eyes open for anyone telling you to come to the entrance gate. It will be a long trip, and we don?t have the luxury of taking our time, so it will not be the most comfortable. \" He smiles at all three once more before letting them go. `` I'm sure you will do great.\" \n\nThey express their gratitude and leave the office, beginning their walk to the armoury. Everyone is deep in thought. Maurin can feel doubt creeping into his mind. As certain as he was just a moment ago, the worry has taken hold of him relatively quickly. Before things get out of hand, he feels a touch on each of his hands. He does not need to look because he knows that feeling, fingers intertwining with his. As doubt and worry fade, he smiles softly. \n\n\"Thanks\" is all he says gently, and the only response he receives is a soft squeeze on each hand; no words are exchanged as the three continue walking to their destination. This mission will present them with numerous uncertainties. It will be clear that he is not alone. Two people on his side will be there to help and protect him, and he is willing to do the same for them. \n\nA warm sense of companionship fills his chest. This is something he has never experienced before joining this monastery. He never wants to miss this feeling again, now that he understands how important it is. The resolve of all three is becoming as strong as steel. Knowing they can do anything together. \n\n...\n\n...\n\n...\n\nEyes are watching. Ears are listening. In secret, in the shadows. An invisible smile forming. Finally, at long last, the waiting was over. \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Exodus Fornicatio

Chapter 3

Floating. The sensation of being weightless. Nothing to be concerned about. Nothing to consider. Maurin is not worried about anything. Nothingness is all there is. He is aware that he is not alone. Only he and whoever is watching occupied this space of nothing. The prickly sensation of being observed runs along his skin. He is used to it by this point. Even with that strange sensation, this place gives him a feeling of safety. Maybe because he knows he isn?t alone.

He can feel this space slipping through his fingers. His senses are waking up. Warmth slowly engulfs his body. The scent of his room and his companions fills his nose. Behind his closed eyes, light creeps into his vision. The warmth of the sun tickles his face. He is slowly steering awake, moving his hand to his right side. For a moment, the lack of anyone, even any remaining body heat, perplexes him. But not for long as his left arm reaches out and finds what he is looking for.

As he rolls onto his side, a smile spreads across his lips and his arms move around his companion. His face nuzzles the bull?s neck, a purr escaping his throat as he snuggles closer and closer. He knows it was Greg. Maurin always has him on his left side and the momentarily missing bear on his right. It has been weeks since all three finally began to share a room. Much faster than usual for a team. As they always ended up in the same bed even without sharing a room yet, the head monk just made it easier by putting them all in the same room as quickly as possible.

Maurin certainly doesn?t mind. As perplexing and exhausting as it was to get used to this place and its customs, both of his companions quickly became a place of safety. He is extremely grateful how this turned out. Being able to wake up with both on his side is an incredible way to begin the day. Even if it is only one of them at this moment. He recalls how strange it was in the beginning. Not as something bad. More in an unfamiliar way, something new that surprises him every new morning. Now He doesn?t want to miss this feeling anymore.

His nose nuzzles deeper into the crook of Greg?s neck, taking in his scent. He can feel the bull rousing. His own body slowly wakes up completely as well. One particular part is especially eager not to be left behind. He recalls how awkward he felt while doing things like this in the beginning. But with each morning, each time snuggling or being snuggled by one or both of them, the awkward feeling faded more and more.

He can feel the bull moving, showing he is slipping out of his own slumber, before pushing back into the panther. Greg shifts his hips around, letting the panther?s throbbing excitement slip between his big soft bubbly cheeks, his hand moving on top of Maurins.

``Mhmm... morning snugglebug. You don?t usually spoon me like that. Not that I?m complaining."

The black panther doesn't say anything as he keeps nuzzling and purring. His hands ran up and down the bull?s chest and belly, gently rubbing and groping them.

``Mhhm, I could get used to this. Now I understand why Ed always wants to be spooned by you."

Maurin?s nuzzles turned into gentle kisses and nibbles. One of his hands moves down the bull?s belly, reaching for his member, which is already hard and throbbing, and begins to stroke it slowly.

A moan escapes from Greg's lips as he feels all those sensations hit his just recently woken up mind. ``Someone's frisky this morning. How come?''

It?s true that Maurin is a little horny this morning. Not that it hasn?t happened before, albeit infrequent in comparison to his two teammates. But he is rarely the one who starts it. Today is different. His hand continues to stroke Greg?s shaft, causing him to shiver and huff out air through his nose as he frequently does. It doesn?t take long for Maurin to notice the bull?s hip pushing back against his, pleasing his member while sandwiched between those soft butt cheeks.

Instead of saying anything, he moves his head around Greg?s and presses his lips against the bulls, eliciting a muffled moan in return. Their kiss quickly deepens, both of them closing their eyes as their tongues dance and they explore each other?s mouth. Maurin never stops stroking Greg?s cock. He can feel it throbbing faster and harder with each passing moment.

The kiss lasts what seems like an eternity. He always gets lost in the feeling of being connected in that way. But, as with every other time, it has to come to an end, as both of them broke the kiss, breathing heavily. They exchange brief glances before Maurin strikes again, moving and pushing Greg on his back and climbing on top of him. Only looks are exchanged; no words necessary. The panther begins kissing and nibbling along the bull?s neck in return for more moans and other adorable sounds. He works his way down to that amazing chest, licking and sucking on those nibbles while playing with those moobs. A soft moo escaping Greg?s lips. Maurin doesn't need to look up to know what was going on in the bull?s face after that. He?d discovered Gregory?s sensitivity on his chest a while ago. As well as how embarrassed he becomes whenever a moo escapes his lips. He can imagine how red his face is turning after losing control in this way.

Maurin takes his time on both nipples, eliciting more moans and adorable moos from the bull before lowering to his belly. Kisses, rubs, and nuzzling. He lavishes as much attention as he can on that soft round belly. The panther recently acknowledged and accepted the fact that he adores a chubby physique. It took him some time to move past his childhood and adolescent experiences, rewiring his brain to finally allow the idea of seeing overweight body physiques as attractive. When he got there, every interaction with his teammates became so much more enjoyable.

His kisses gradually move down Greg?s belly, lower and lower, until he is kissing and giving affection to his crotch chub. The hot, throbbing member is pressing against his chin and neck. Growing more eager to give that part of Greg?s body the attention it deserves. He moves much quicker past the crotch, then he does compared to the rest of the bulls body looking at his throbbing and leaking wet cock. It?s the perfect size. Not too big, not too small, just the right thickness. It?s amazing and adorable how it throbs against the underside of Greg?s belly, pushing against his chub.

The sweet scent of his pre fills Maurin's nose, making his mouth water. He can't wait any longer. His mouth opens wide as he pushes that tip past his lips and into his mouth, moaning in unisono with Greg from the feeling and the taste in his mouth. He doesn't wait long, pushing deeper down that cock, deeper and deeper, feeling it tickle his throat. Another skill he gained since being in this monastery. Without much problem he pushes past it, letting the tip slip into his throat until he had all of it in his mouth. His lips pressing against Greg's crotch.

Maurin can hear how heavy Greg's breathing has become. He can feel the cock throb heavily in his mouth, feel the thighs shivering in pleasure. All of it runs a shiver down his spine. He moves his head back, taking a deep breath, before moving down again, going into a steady and semi fast rhythm, driving the bull wild. Moans, gasps, moo's filling the room, together with the slurping sound of deep throating that delicious dick. Maurin can hear Greg?s tail slapping against the mattress strongly, feeling those legs going crazy in pleasure. The warm feeling of joy and pride filling his chest, knowing that he is the reason to get Greg into this state of bliss. He raises his pace until he feels two hands on his head stopping him from moving further.  

Maurin looks up in surprise seeing into the bulls eyes. His face is bright red, his mouth open, tongue rolled out a little bit, as he is breathing heavily.

``I'm.. getting.. close.''

The Panther is aware of this, and it has always been his goal, but Greg appears to have other plans. He gently guides Maurin away from his dick, which is shining in the sun thanks to being completely covered in pre and saliva. The panther is perplexed as he observes the bull moving around. Soon, he is confronted with an incredible sight. Greg is still laying on his back, both legs raised high and spread apart, displaying his inviting pucker. He can still see the tail slapping eagerly against the mattress and the tender muscle winking at him as an invitation.

``I... I want to cum from being fucked by you...'' The bull?s voice is soft and silent, almost undetectable if the room wasn?t completely silent.

Maurin looks directly into Gregory?s face, which is bright red all the way to his ears and down his neck. Their eyes meet for a brief moment before the bull looks to the side, clearly embarrassed to keep the eye contact going. The panther does not wait as he leans down and gives that pucker a soft, gentle lick, eliciting another adorable moo from the bull. His hands move over those soft bubbly butt cheeks, fondling them, as his tongue begins to work.

The room fills with the sweetest sounds again, making Maurin?s heart race with each cute moan or moo he can coax out of the bull. His tongue doesn?t take long to work its way past that tender muscle, delving deep and exploring every possible spot. Maurin can get lost in this action without ever tiring of it.

A soft whimper causes his ears to wiggle, and he pauses his work. A gentle whisper reaches his ears, almost too quiet to be noticed.

``Please... fuck me...''

The sound of Greg?s voice causes the panther?s heart to skip a beat. He has never heard him sound so soft and adorable. He cannot deny Greg?s wish any longer. His tongue slides out of the slightly gaping hole. Sparkling in the sun, covered in saliva all around. He can?t resist giving it one last kiss before sitting up and approaching the bull. His hands move to the back of Greg?s knees, securely holding them before gently guiding them over his shoulders, kissing that well-prepared pucker with the tip of his own cock.

Maurin opens his mouth for the first time in a long time, slowly forming words in his head before allowing them to escape his lips. ``You are so freaking adorable. It is always so easy to forget with the way you act in training and around others.''

``I'm ... not.'' Even with saying that it is obvious Greg liked hearing those words. His face becomes a shade darker red, his tail slapping the bed even harder, and his ears begin to flicker randomly. All signs Maurin has learned to read since he arrived and began spending time with the bull. All signs simply demonstrate the point of his words.

He leans down and binds the bull in another deep kiss; this one was far more passionate and slobby, but he doesn?t care. He gently moves his hips forward, feeling his tip enter his partner?s eager hole. Both of them are moaning deeply into the kiss. Maurin slowly pushes deeper and deeper, being careful not to go too quickly or too slowly. It doesn't take that long for him to be all the way in, feeling that amazing velvety tunnel around his cock, massaging every last centimetre of it.

He stays all the way in for a few moments, keeping the deep kiss going, before shifting his hips backward. He can feel his cock almost completely slipping out before pushing back in a little faster, repeating the motion while steadily increasing his speed to a nice rhythmic pace.

The kiss breaks gently as Maurin begins to sit up straight again, his arms wrapping around Greg?s legs to keep them in place above his shoulders. His eyes move up and down the bull?s body, allowing him to deliver a few stronger thrusts.

The sight causes his heart to skip a few beats again. Greg?s body moves in the most alluring way with each thrust, causing his chest and belly to jiggle. His cock is swinging up and down, leaking pre like crazy and making his belly a mess. His eyes are half closed, his arms are above his head, and he is moving his head left and right, lost in pleasure. Hearing his moans, gasps, and other pleasant sounds.

It is perfect.

Maurin?s fur stands on end, and his skin feels like it is electrified. His veins are pulsing with hot pleasure. He can?t help but thrust harder and faster, eager to see and hear more of this breathtaking view.  

Both of them are so engrossed in their own world, enjoying each other?s deep connection, that they don?t notice the door opening or the voice that comes with the person entering.

"Hey, you two sleepy heads! I got us a nice breakfast to start off this special day right. I hope you?re both awake by now." Ed pauses his sentence as he realises what is going on. A big smile appears on his lips at the scene. Seeing none of them react only makes that smile even bigger. He places the large amount of food on the table and slowly walks to the bed, getting a good view of Maurin?s back and him working that greedy pucker of the bull.  

His own member doesn?t take long to harden at the sight before slowly stepping on the side of the bed for a better look. "Mhhmm, I guess you two found a special way to start the day as well."

Both of them are startled for a split second before several things happen at once. Greg is pushed beyond the point of no return by the surprise, unable to hold anything back as a loud moan mixed with one of his cute moos reverberates through the room, as his orgasm hits hard. Shot after shot of thick, sticky cum fires high in the air, landing on his body repeatedly. There is so much force that it hits him right in the face a couple times.

Maurin shivers as the soft warm insides around his cock start to clench down, massage and even suckling on his member. He can only grunt as he as well is pushed over the edge feeling his orgasm hitting him hard. His hips continue to move as he begins to fill the bull deeply. A deep grunty moo escapes his throat as he arches his back and a second wave of his orgasm hits him. It is not as hard as the first one, but still covering his belly in more sticky joy.

Neither of them knows how long they have been going or how much time has passed. All they know is that when they?re finished, they look at each other with half-open eyes and breathe deeply. Ed lays half on the bed, his chin resting on his open hands and a sly smile on his lips. His little nub of a tail wiggled with excitement.

"It looks like you two had a great time. Makes me feel left out.''  His round bear ears flicker playfully as he continues to look at the other two, a playful smile on his lips.

Greg simply huffs through his nose at that. He knows Ed is teasing them, but still he can't keep it staying like that. "Usually I?m the one getting breakfast and see you two going at it when I come back."  

Ed?s smile only gets bigger. "True. But usually, I?m the one who starts it. Something tells me that was not the case here."  Greg only responds with a deeper blush and his ears wiggling in response.

Maurin is only listening to it all, still deep inside the bull and not really wanting to slip out yet. He enjoys the sensation; everything feels natural and as if it should be like this. His eyes scan Greg?s body, which is covered in his own spunk and still breathing heavily, making his chubby body appear so appealing with that moving chest and belly. He is pulled out of his thoughts when he hears a question directed at him.

"So why is our kitten so assertive? Perhaps because today is special."

After that question, he sits back, allowing Greg?s leg to slide down his sides and rest there, still staying inside him as best he can in the new positions. He doesn?t want to miss out on that feeling, and it appears that the bull doesn?t either.

He is aware that today is a special day, as all three of them have been looking forward to it for quite some time. Months of training, becoming accustomed to the energy he will use in their fights. The challenge of overcoming his shyness in order to be seen in his full glory. All of this is just for today. The day they receive their first mission.

However, he is unsure whether this is the reason for his actions. He hardly ever takes the initiative in such situations. He does it very rarely, and it is usually something smaller, rather than a full-fledged dominating act of love. To be honest, he?s not sure why, but he doesn?t regret his decision.

"I do not know. Maybe today is the reason? It just felt like the right thing to do." The black panther is not lying when he says that, looking down at the bull again. His hands move along his thighs, giving them affectionate rubs. Greg doesn?t complain as he emits another hum from that sensation.

As sweet as it is, Greg and Maurin know they can?t keep this up for the rest of the day. With a heavy heart, the panther moves back, slipping free from the bull, and receiving another sweet moan in response. He is sweaty from their morning activity, but not as much of a need for a bath as Greg, who has cum all over his body and leaking out of his spent hole.

Ed is the first to get completely out of bed, standing up and stretching. "Well let?s get some food into us and then off to the bath, before we can get our first mission from the head monk."  

None of the other two object to that suggestion; quite the opposite. Their bellies rumble with eagerness, indicating their hunger. In response, the bear lets out a soft chuckle.

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All three of them eat breakfast together, talking and enjoying each other?s company. They don?t spend that much time with their meal as usual considering they need to take some extra time in the bathroom.

Every time Maurin steps into the massive bathing area, he is reminded of the first day. Even though he knows it?s only been a few months since he arrived at the monastery, everything feels so long ago.

All three want to spend as little time as possible in the bath. If there is one day they cannot afford to be late, it is today. They go through their entire routine. Taking care of their entire body as they had learned. Days of training and preparation make the rest go by quickly. All three have been set, wearing their gear and armour. Ready right in front of the head monk?s office.

They check each other?s clothes one more time before knocking on the head monk?s door and stepping inside.

The older bull looks up from his desk. He shows a bored expression for a split second before smiling broadly when he notices the group that has entered. "Hey, are you all excited?"

As if this is his best chance to finally put the boring parts of his day behind him, the head monk rises from his seat and walks around his massive wooden desk. It is already covered in a variety of papers and letters, some of which have been opened, while others appear to have been ignored for quite some time. He approaches all three of them and smiles gently, interrupted only by one of his typical chuckles.

"I can?t believe it?s finally time for you all to embark on your first mission. I still recall each of your first days." He leans forward and gives all three of them some rubs over their heads, like a doting father proud of what they achieved in such a short amount of time.

"Remember, if you are feeling overwhelmed or unsure what to do, do not be afraid to seek advice or assistance from more experienced monks. There is a reason why you should not be sent to the field alone right away." He pauses for a moment as a thought appears to cross his mind. Causing him to turn around and walk to his desk. He takes one of the opened letters, specifically the one on top of the large pile of letters visible there. He returns to the group of friends before handing it over. All three are reading through the description.

"Usually, one of the first missions we send our new monks on is nothing more than administrative or political work. However, we cannot afford that today. We received this important request regarding a demon-infested area. It must be brought under control as soon as possible, and we must mobilise every monk who can assist. Remember that if it becomes too much, there is no shame in seeking assistance from others or retreating."

All three read the specifics. It really appears to be even more important than the adult bull makes it seem. The seal was new to all three of them, but it exudes authority. The task appears simple. An old monastery was discovered in a forest; it appears to have been abandoned for a long time. They noticed it after witnessing an increase in demonic activity in the area. Maurin is the first to look up from the letter and towards the head monk.

"Is it an old exodus monastery they found?"

Greg and Ed look at the black panther in surprise, then at Emil, who smiles as if he expected to hear that question from one of them.

"Exactly. It is an old monastery belonging to one of the other Exodus clans. It was believed to have been completely destroyed, with the connection to the demon world severed. However, it appears that someone made a huge mistake with this one."

Greg frowns upon hearing that. "How many will you send there? This sounds more serious than you make it seem."

The head monk?s smile only grows bigger. He is pleased to hear all of the appropriate questions from the group. It is just as important to have experience, knowledge, and training as it is to know how to defend yourself against or defeat demons or when a task is too big to handle.

"As many as possible. Unfortunately, some more experienced teams have already begun working on more difficult tasks before this one came in."

Ed appears to think about that information for a little longer before finally asking the question. Possibly the most important one. "Are you sure we?re prepared for that? We don?t have any field experience yet, and dealing with a real demon is not like training dummies."

Emil the older bull lets out another warm chuckle. His belly jiggles from the movement. "You three asking those questions shows that you are ready. Everyone who lacked understanding and only wanted to fight wouldn?t have bothered to ask."  

He nods as additional confirmation. "More experienced monks will work with you three. Not to mention that you will not be sent to the front. Your task will be to keep more of the smaller demons from escaping and causing havoc in the surrounding areas. If I wasn?t certain you were ready for the task, I wouldn?t give you the option. However, it is still an option. The original mission I planned for you three remains on the table. It is all up to you three."

All three of them exchanged glances when they heard that. They understand the risks, which is why monks are rarely sent to fights as their first mission. The dangers that arise from a lack of experience are too great. They are also aware that Emil is well-versed in his profession. As laid-back as he appears at times, he has a deep understanding of the demon world, the dangers it poses, and, most importantly, the abilities of every single monk in his care that no one can even fathom. Probably one of the primary reasons he was appointed head monk in the first place.

The black panther, Bull, and Bear don?t need to say anything to each other before turning to face the older male. All three give a soft nod. "We will do it."

Emil claps his hands together, pleased with their decision to accept the request. "Great, now go to the armoury, show them this letter, and you will receive all of the equipment you require. If you want, you can take them for a spin on the training field. As you know, those are the real deal, created specifically for you and you alone. They will feel slightly different from the training tools you have used up to this point."

He replaces the mission letter with another one that explains the situation and the tools required for the mission, as well as his seal and signature. So the monk in charge of the armoury understands what to do.

"We?ll all begin our journey in a few hours. Keep your ears and eyes open for anyone telling you to come to the entrance gate. It will be a long trip, and we don?t have the luxury of taking our time, so it will not be the most comfortable. " He smiles at all three once more before letting them go. `` I'm sure you will do great."

They express their gratitude and leave the office, beginning their walk to the armoury. Everyone is deep in thought. Maurin can feel doubt creeping into his mind. As certain as he was just a moment ago, the worry has taken hold of him relatively quickly. Before things get out of hand, he feels a touch on each of his hands. He does not need to look because he knows that feeling, fingers intertwining with his. As doubt and worry fade, he smiles softly.

"Thanks" is all he says gently, and the only response he receives is a soft squeeze on each hand; no words are exchanged as the three continue walking to their destination. This mission will present them with numerous uncertainties. It will be clear that he is not alone. Two people on his side will be there to help and protect him, and he is willing to do the same for them.

A warm sense of companionship fills his chest. This is something he has never experienced before joining this monastery. He never wants to miss this feeling again, now that he understands how important it is. The resolve of all three is becoming as strong as steel. Knowing they can do anything together.

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Eyes are watching. Ears are listening. In secret, in the shadows. An invisible smile forming. Finally, at long last, the waiting was over.  

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