Penny heard the car pulling into the driveway and put down the mixing bowl she had been holding to go greet her brother, keeping her festive apron on. It was the middle of December so the coyote was preparing for a party that evening she was throwing for some friends and friends-of-friends, and just about everyone else who she thought might be interested. Of course, such a party needed a lot of preparation, so she had been busy working on preparing food and drinks for the evening while she went her brother Jake off to go get some more things from the grocery store.

She opened the front door of the house and saw Jake and his friend Gabe, heavily bundled up in winter clothing, trudging through the snowy yard with handfuls of grocery bags. Jake was having a bit of trouble as he had a scarf over his snout, so his breath was causing his big, circular-framed glasses to mist. As her brother, he was a coyote just like Penny, though while her fur was gray with an off-white underside, his was a bright pink he had inherited from his mother with a gray front and face but for the stripe of pink going down the bridge of his muzzle. They both shared their mother's bright red hair, a forelock of which was poking out from the hood of his heavy winter jacket.

Gabe, on the other hand, was a brown and white maine coon cat with a thick tuft of fluff around his neck that was sticking out from his jacket. A small pair of rectangular-rimmed glasses rested on his snout, and he didn't seem quite as bothered by the cold as Jake was.

They brought the groceries to the door before going back for more, leaving Penny to bring them inside and unpack them, putting them away. They'd gotten everything she'd asked for, since she'd given them a written list to take. Well, almost everything...

She glanced through the final set of bags as the two men worked their way out of all the winter clothing, hanging the big jackets up near the door. "Jake?" Penny asked, frowning as she rummaged through the last bag, "Where's the eggnog?"

"What eggnog?" Jake asked, pulling off his snow boots.

"We don't have any eggnog, didn't you get some?"

Jake shared a glance with Gabe. "You didn't ask for any, sis." To prove his point, he dug into the pocket of his jeans and took out a repeatedly-folded piece of paper that he handed to Penny.

She unfolded it and glanced down the list, but sure enough, none of the lines of her handwriting contained the words 'eggnog'. "You're right," she murmured, bringing a hand to her muzzle. "Well, that's no good. What kind of Christmas party doesn't have any eggnog?"

"I can go out and get some," Jake offered, "I'm sure the corner store has a few cartons."

Penny hummed in thought, glancing over the two men, her eyes drifting downward. "I have a better idea in mind," she mused with a devious smirk, her gaze flicking between the bulges in the two men's jeans. "A special recipe that the guests will love..."

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Seconds after Penny took the roasted turkey out of the oven and left it on the counter to cool, she heard the 'ding-dong!' of the doorbell. "I'll get it!" she called out, tossing her oven mitts onto the counter, hurrying off towards the front door to welcome her guests, ushering them inside and then leaving them there to take off their winter clothes while she hurried back to the living room.

"P-Penny..." Jake mumbled, rubbing the back of his neck, "A-are you sure about this?" He and Gabe were standing on opposite sides of the dining room, trying not to look at each other, grateful that the heat was turned up as both of them were dressed only in elaborate seasonal boxer shorts. The images of holly leaves, ribbons and bells were stretched widely over the immense bulges the boxers contained, both of them with nuts the size of bowling balls and cocks to match. Jake had managed to keep his inside of his boxers, while Gabe's had crept down his leg, the tip of it peeking out into the open. Penny had also placed stacks of disposable cups close to each of them for the guests to use, all in bright red or green colors to fit the theme.

"You'll be fine, people will love it!" Penny encouraged, walking past them and giving the bulges in their boxers a pat along the way. "Probably even more than if I'd actually remembered to have you get eggnog. So just relax and enjoy yourselves! I've gotta go carve up the turkey, be nice to the guests!"

She turned and left them with nothing more than a flick of her tail against Gabe's bared chest, leaving them behind. They could hear her voice as she directed the guests to the dining room though – telling them to serve themselves, and in particular to enjoy the 'eggnog', though they'd have to "pump it themselves" from the "dispensers" if they wanted any.

Jake gulped nervously as he saw a pair of tabby cat women he didn't know – coworkers of Penny's, maybe? – enter the room, and he closed his eyes, putting his hands behind his back as he tried to remain stoic. He opened them again when he felt a hand on his loins. Only one of them had decided to make use of him, and the other was standing by Gabe, already with her hand underneath Gabe's boxer shorts.

"Glad I got here early," the woman in front of Jake purred as she pushed his boxers down just enough to fish out his cock, leaving his balls in the stretched-out festive undies. Stroking along its length as she swished her tail, she was holding one of the plastic cups in her other hand, tapping her index finger against it as she teased at him. On the other side of the room, the other tabby cat was rapidly jerking at Gabe's cock, with the cup already held against his tip.

"O-oh?" Jake asked in an attempt to make conversation, blushing deeply as he looked up towards the ceiling. Her touch brought him to full mast very quickly, his two-foot long cock jutting up over the waistband of his boxers, the potent orbs hanging underneath already starting to churn out precum that oozed from the end of his shaft.

"I get the first taste!" she replied enthusiastically, pointing his cock downwards and bringing her cup to the tip so that his excessive pre spilled into it, rapidly filling the container.

Jake glanced over towards Gabe. The other tabby cat was walking away from him, leaving his cock bouncing freely, as she brought a cup that had overflowed to her lips for a swig. "Second," Jake corrected.

"What?" she asked, glancing over her shoulder and seeing the other woman having beaten her to it. She chuckled and kept stroking along his shaft as she filled her cup, then smiled back at him. "Well, I got the first taste of YOU, at least," she said with a wink, and let go of him, letting his cock ooze pre onto the carpet as she went to join her friend and took a big sip.

But just as Jake took a deep breath, he heard the doorbell again and swallowed. More guests. There were going to be many, many more...

Guests trickled in gradually, and even after Penny brought out the rest of the food and set it out on the dining table, most of them seemed more enamored with the novelty of Penny's 'eggnog', grabbing cups and filling up. Many different hands jerked and stroked along Jake's cock in succession, making him pant for breath and quietly moan as they did. On the other side, Gabe seemed just as popular, especially as guests began chatting and comparing the two, and people kept swapping around to get a taste of both men. Gabe kept groaning and flicking his ears each time someone jerked along the full length of his shaft, leaking so heavily between fill-ups that Penny brought out a bucket to place in front of him to catch all the pre spilling from his shaft constantly.

"Hi there, Jake," Jake heard from his right, and he looked over in the direction of the familiar voice.

"H-hi, Cheeky," he mumbled, looking at the rabbit-mouse hybrid girl he knew from his chemistry classes. She had a plastic bag hanging from her left arm, but he couldn't see what was inside.

She winked at him and flashed him a grin. "Penny told me what you all were planning, how could I pass up the chance?" she teased, and he gave a nervous chuckle. "I brought something along to help."

"What's that?" he asked, watching her rummage around inside of her bag. His eyes widened when she pulled out a silicone sleeve, partly transparent and a bright red.

"This!" she declared, and immediately pressed the opening on it up against Jake's cock, smearing precum all around his tip. He gave a groan and fired another splurt into the toy, which gave her more than enough slickness to shove it downwards and down to the middle of his cock, slicking his length as it went. Amazingly enough it took his immense girth, but she must have planned for that accordingly.

He moaned out "Aaah, Cheeky..." as he shivered a little bit. It felt much more pleasurable than just having peoples' hands on his length, and his dick gave an appreciative throb and fired a splurt of precum onto the floor.

"You're welcome!" she said cheerfully and began stroking with the toy, sliding it up and down his length, grabbing a cup from the stack and holding it under his glans. It only took a few strokes of the sleeve along his shaft for her to milk a full cup from him, and she took a big swig of it right afterwards. "Mmmh! Good," she complimented, giving him a pat on the chest with her free hand. "Have a good time!"

Meanwhile at the other side of the room, Gabe shook his head to try and clear the haze of pleasure a little after having been milked for... how many? He'd lost count. The mouse guy who had been fondling his balls to coax a cup of pre from him had moved on, and he watched the door as more guests came in one by one, giving him and Jake interested and hungry looks.

His eyes widened when he saw a pair of gray wolves come in, dragging something with them that had a sheet over it. Only a few feet high and maybe one foot wide and deep, whatever it was brought Penny's attention as she came in with them and, after looking between Jake and Gabe, directed them towards the latter – possibly as the guests were making use of the masturbator sleeve that Cheeky had left around Jake's cock, sliding it up and down to pump fat loads of precum from the coyote.

"Uh... hi, Penny, what's that?" Gabe asked as she approached with the two wolves.

"Just some help!" she declared, and one of the two wolf men pulled off the covering sheet, revealing a machine underneath. It had a big glass tank at the bottom with a dispenser valve, kind of like a water cooler, but with a big rubber hose connected to the top of it. The hose hung over the tank itself, and on the end was a vaguely cylindrical glass tube that Penny grabbed onto, pulling it from the clips that held it to the machine.

Gabe didn't need to ask what it was for: it was clearly a milking machine. Penny pushed the open end of the tube against the end of his cock and he let out a groan as she shoved it down, able to fit most but not all of his enormous endowment into it. The wolves pressed buttons and flicked switches, and the end of the tube sealed itself around his cock, a mechanism inside of the tube starting to move back and forth. He felt a suction within the tube, but also a stroking sensation along his sensitive flesh, and he bucked his hips a little, firing a heavy splurt of precum into the tube.

It was immediately sucked away through the hose and into the tank at the bottom, much to Penny's delight. "Perfect!" she announced, nodding in thanks to the two wolves who had brought the machine in. "We'll have some of the premium stuff available in no time!"

Gabe's legs trembled as he felt the machine working at his cock. He'd been teased over and over for a while now; she was closer to the mark than she expected. He grunted and groaned as he thrust his hips a little in reflex, and his balls tensed as they started to unload from the intense stimulation. Huge blasts of thick white cum erupted into the tube, filling it completely, then immediately getting sucked away through the hose, the rubber bulging out from the volume of fluid passing through it. Large amounts of his jizz poured into the tank, and the noise and the sight began attracting more guests towards him.

He wasn't even done cumming when one of the wolves grabbed a cup and held it to the valve, pressing on it to fill his cup with the thick white cum. Groaning and shuddering, Gabe held the very bottom of his cock with both hands as it throbbed and filled the tube over and over with loads of his seed, only for it to get sucked into the tank. Mercifully once his climax ended the suction eased and the stroking mechanism slowed – though only partially in both cases. One guest after another came by for a refill of the 'premium' nog, and even with the machine still coaxing a steady supply of pre from him, it didn't take long for a mouse girl to whine in disappointment as she pressed on the valve and got barely a trickle from it.

"Not to worry," one of the wolves told her, pushing his way through the crowd to come back over. "Just push this button here, and..."

Jake swallowed as he watched from the other side of the room, hearing Gabe's moans pick up as the milking machine kicked into high gear again. Some people were still coming to him, including an arctic fox who was on his fourth serving and apparently couldn't get enough of it. He was about to get yet another refill from Jake when he looked over at the commotion and then back to Jake, apparently getting an idea.

"Don't go anywhere, cutie, I'll be right back," the fox told him, not that Jake planned on going anywhere. A collie and a squirrel both came by while he waited, each of them coaxing a cupful each out from his cock with just a couple of strokes of the toy, leaving Jake shivering; if people kept teasing him like this he was going to blow soon, too.

The fox returned with another big plastic bucket that he must have asked Penny to lend him, and slammed it down on the sticky carpet in front of Jake. Eagerly, the fox pointed Jake's cock downwards, both hands holding the toy, and he started furiously stroking the silicone sleeve along it rapidly, making a wet sound as Jake's own precum smeared all over. Jake's hands clenched and his eyes screwed shut in pleasure as he felt the fox jerking him off, his orgasm rapidly building up and boiling over from the heavy pleasuring after so much teasing.

Jake's dick throbbed and pulsed as he blew a huge load of cum into the bucket, striking the bottom of it with so much force that globs of it splattered back out and onto the fox's legs. Thick wad after wad shot from his cocktip as he moaned and trembled, the fox's hands keeping him on-target, later blasts of seed wetly splashing into the rising level of jizz in the bucket. It came perilously close to overflowing, though the splatters and splashes had already sent a good amount onto the floor around it. The moment that Jake's climax ended, the fox grabbed a fresh cup and dunked it into the bucket, scooping out a cupful and immediately bringing it to his maw.

"Oh, this is delicious!" he declared victoriously as Jake panted in recovery. "Hey everyone, come get a load of this! If we run out I'll milk some more out of him, don't worry!"

The crowds gradually shifted from Gabe over to Jake, but back again when someone had the idea to try mixing the two different flavors of 'eggnog' together. Eventually Penny came out and over to Jake as he was recovering after yet another load had been milked from him, his sister holding out a Christmas cookie.

"Eat this," she urged, and he weakly took it.

"Am I done?" he asked, biting into the cookie. It was sweet and tasty, and the first swallow alone helped him feel a little less exhausted.

"No, that'll just help keep your stamina up," she told him with a smile. "The party's just getting started! We wouldn't want to run out of nog, would we?" He gulped and took another bite of the cookie as she brought one over to Gabe, taking a glance downward. The bucket was already halfway empty again...
