Mason drove over to his latest gig at some fancy man’s house in the afternoon. It was a simple babysitting gig, and his client this time is some rich folks, so he’s pretty confident he was gonna get a big payout. As expected, the place was a HUGE mansion, with marble statues at the gates and flowerbeds lining either side of the road leading to it. Then there was a small greenhouse in the distance on the side and a whole parking lot on the other, even though they didn’t have that many cars. The wolf stepped out of his own car, fixing his cap and tidying his t-shirt, which hugged his athletic build nicely “Alright, time to meet the brats” He chuckled to himself as he made his way to the front door, giving it a few knocks and rang the doorbell a couple of times. It didn’t take long for someone to open the door, coming face to face with a black wolf, dressed in a fancy, well-pressed suit, his necktie had adorable and cartoonish bones and pawprints on it “Oh, hey there! You’re Mason, right? The babysitter?” “That’s me. So where are the little angels?” Mason asked, trying to be polite. “Oh trust me, they are anything but.” The dad chuckled as he walked in, with Mason right behind him. Soon enough, they were brought to a huge space that was the living room and kitchen sharing one place, with a small library in the corner for some quick reading. “Boys! Babysitter’s here! Come say hello!” Mason waited politely behind the man, hearing some heavy pattering of feet on the smooth, oak floor… but when he looked from behind his current client… he got the shock of his life. Behind the dad stood two young boys, a llama and an alpaca, both looking around 9-12, but only their faces. Their bodies were a whole other story, with muscles bulging out all over, large, thick arms and thick thighs, as well as the juiciest pair of pecs he’s ever seen. Both boys were shaved down, save for their heads, leaving the rest of their bodies smooth and visible, exposing every curve and vein their muscles made. “Holy shit…” Mason gasped softly, not really caring if the boys heard him curse or not at that point. “Heya, mister! Glad to have you here~” The alpaca, the more outgoing of the two, had onyx black skin that contrasted with his white wool, his body glistening and shining from sweat under the light like fine leather. “Yeah! Hope you’re better than the previous one, though” The llama added in a sweet voice, despite having a similar bulk to his ‘brother’, he clearly beat him in the chest department. A finest rack Mason has never soon as he unconsciously licked his lips. “These are Terry…” The dad introduced the llama “And Lance” then the alpaca “They might be a handful later on, but I’m sure you three will get on nicely” Just then, the dad’s phone began ringing “Oop, that’s my cue. You boys be nice to Mason and don’t bully him too much, alright?” With that, he began making his way to the door, followed closely by the babysitter “I’m sure you have some questions, but I assure you, they will be answer when my husband and I come back. If you want to stay in our employ, that is” “Um… y-yeah, sure. But what am I-” “Instructions are being sent you by my husband as we speak, anything else you can consult the note on the fridge in the kitchen” *honk-honk* Blared the horn of a car right outside the door “That’s him, I bet. I’ll be seeing you later tonight, young man. And remember: Don’t let them force you to do anything you don’t want to, although I can assure you they are not that kind of boys. Be seeing ya then!” Outside the door was a pretty fancy looking truck, the driver being this massive and VERY muscular grizzly bear. He and the wolf shared a quick kiss before he hopped into the passenger seat and they drove off into the sunset. “Welp… better go see what the fridge has to say…” He mumbled to himself before walking back in, closing the front door behind him. ***** Mason heard how their dad said they’re gonna be a ‘handful’, but so far they were a perfect pair of angels. A pair of roided, hunky, beefcaked angels. Barely a bleat out of either, and even then they are just being boys and playing around. Although, he could barely take his eyes off of them still, not because it was his job, but rather that he was completely mesmerized by their amazing bodies, he never looked at any young boy like this, but these two had him drooling. And it appears they knew that, especially the effect they were having on him. They would regularly and casually show off their bodies to him, while trying to be discrete, like stretching and showing off their slightly hairy pits, casually flexing their backs and arms when they know he’s looking, even bending over to pretend to pick up something, but would just spread and flex their legs, presenting their thick asses to him, even giving them a small wiggle or sway for the extra appeal. It always gives them a chuckle when they secretly catch him adjust himself or goes to the bathroom to ‘relieve’ himself. When it was finally in the evening, they decided to go for pizza, and while they wait… “Hey, how about working an appetite?” Terry suddenly asked, or rather suggested. “Oh yeah, that sounds awesome!” Lance chimed in, a glint in his eyes saying that he knew what his brother was talking about. “I mean, I’d be down. What did you boys have in mind?” Mason kind of knew that he was gonna regret this… The boys didn’t say anything, they just grabbed a hand each and dragged him around the house till they reached their destination. Once inside, Mason’s eyes widened and began sparkling in awe “Woooaah~” The room was the indoor gym that the boys and their dads use regularly, filled with the latest of workout machines as well as multiple weight racks lined with different sized weights. “Come on!” Lance dragged the big wolf inside “We saw how buff you look, so we thought we get to do something we can all enjoy” “Yeah, must’ve been boring just watching to small boys playing their silly videogames~” Terry gave Mason a firm *SMACK* to the rear while speaking in a pretty knowing tone. Mason just blushed and looked away, bashfully scratching his face before smiling “Alright, let’s see what you boys got!” And so they began their workout session while waiting for their food. It didn’t take long for Mason to be absolutely floored by the two boys, witnessing how all that bulk was not just for show. Both of them were easily doing weights that even he, a full-fledged adult, would’ve struggled with, not by much, but struggle none the less. Not only that, but they were doing it quite professionally, one wouldn’t know that they were pretty young boys. Not to mention the way those muscles of theirs bulged, tensed, and flexed with each rep and set, those tasty veins mapping their arms, chests, and legs quite nicely. And of course, he can’t forget about the nice sweat they were working up, even himself. Every now and then, the boys would take breaks, showing off their gains to their babysitter, Mason enjoying a sexy muscle show as they posed and flexed for him. Occasionally, they would press themselves against each other, their plump pecs pressing and nipples rolling against one another as they did some dual poses. Mason’s favorites were the arm, leg, and pec poses and flexes, as he was literally drooling midway before catching himself. Eventually, they upped the ante a bit, groping each other’s bodies, Terry reaching from behind his brother and bouncing Lances pecs, teasing and twisting at his nipples, or when Lance stood in front of his brother, both of them sideways as to not block Mason’s view, as he peppered Terry’s biceps with licks, kisses, and even sucking and biting on them a bit. It was near the end when the boys finally dropped their teasing and pretenses and went for it. While Mason was on the chestpress machine doing his own reps, each brother reached up and began rubbing at one pec “Uh, guys… what are you doing?” “What, you don’t want this?” Lance asked in a soft, suggestive tone, giving Mason’s pec a small squeeze. “We sure do~” Terry added, giving Mason’s nipple a tiny but firm pinch. Mason let out a small whine, gently biting down on his lower lip, his hands gripping onto the handles of the machine tightly as he let the two boys play with his body ‘Fucking FINALLY!’ he screamed in his head as his cock was harder than it ever was, if that was possible, a long lump trailing down the side while pushing against the fabric of his pants, demanding to be let out! And the boys did just that, pushing his pants down from either side until his cock sprung out from its cloth prison “Woah~” both of them exclaimed in awe as Mason’s hard 14-inch cock came into view “Wow… your so big~” Lance praised as he took hold of the wolf’s cock, unable to fully grasp it from how thick it was. “Holy meatballs!” Terry exclaimed excitedly as he pushed Mason’s pants down a bit further, revealing his orange-sized balls that twitched and slightly bounced “God, they feel so heavy and full~” the llama boy commented as he rolled and bounced them in his hands Neither of them waited any longer, Terry pressed his snout against Mason’s balls, taking a few sniffs of that manly musk before letting his tongue have a taste, hungrily lapping at one ball before moving on to the other, just slobbering over the whole sack. Lance meanwhile began to worship that huge cock, letting his tongue slide and stroke all over it, from base to tip, leaving it shining under the light, eventually, he took it into his mouth, earning him a loud moan from Mason, music to the alpaca’s ears, then showed the big wolf how good he was with handling ‘joysticks’ taking the whole thing, quite effortlessly, down his throat, his neck bulging out from the sheer thickness of it as he swallowed and gulped around it, massaging Mason’s cock with his throat. “Oooohhhhh, fuck… H-How di-did you… get so good at… this?” Mason’s whole body twitched and jolted with absolute pleasure, having his cock and balls serviced individually was stimulating enough, but both at the same time, and with such skill, it was a miracle he didn’t bust his nut then and there. However, that was only the beginning. The boys suddenly pulled away and switched places, with Terry now working the wolf’s cock while Lance serviced his balls, it was at this time that Mason figured something out. Terry was a bit forceful and more… energetic, so to speak, with harder and more enthusiastic motions and movements as if he wanted the wolf to finish right then and there. Meanwhile Lance was more gentle and soft, romantic if you well, taking his sweet time worshiping and pleasuring whichever part of Mason he was working with. *Ding-Dong* All three jumped and woke up from their lust induced trance as the sound of the doorbell rang throughout the whole house “Crap, that must be the pizza” Mason quickly, and basically, jumped off the machine and pulled his pants up, quickly adjusting himself as he raced to the door. ***** With pizza finally acquired, it was dinner time… not yet though. The trio decided to continue their ‘workout’ from earlier “PLAP PLAP SLAP SMACK CLAP SCHLAP* “Ahn~! Yes, harder! Please! Fuck me!” Terry moaned like the little slut he was as he was bounced on Mason’s cock, his own impressive shaft swinging and smacking both of their abdomens with each bounce, his hard abs bulging out and stretching from the size of that wolf meat, yet he was shamelessly and loudly begging for more, while Mason was ferociously groping and molesting his chest, switching from one mantit to the other, groping, pinching, and tugging at each nipple, almost painfully, but the horny llama didn’t mind apparently. On the other hand, Lance was standing beside the horny wolf, moaning and bleating as Mason was just gnawing and munching on his pecs “Ooohhhh~! Eat me up! Fuuuck~!” As much of a slut as his brother, Lance had one arm wrapped around Mason’s head, while the wolf chomped down on one pec, gnawing on it with his fangs while his tongue slobbered and whipped all over his nipple, turning to the other pec and doing the same, leaving both spit polished and covered in bite marks, the whole time, his other hand was busy stroking his own cock hard and fast, sending pre spurting away in all directions. However… with a final growl from Mason… *WHAP*… *SPLUURG GLLRRRSH SPLSH GLRP PLRP BLP* He flooded Terry’s belly with the biggest, most intense load he’d every shot in his life, pumping the llama boy full in mere seconds, bloating and rounding out his belly just as fast, most of his load even either splashed out from around his cock or jetted out of Terry’s mouth and nostrils, creating quite a mess on both of them. But Mason wasn’t done… it was now Lance’s turn, with him bent over the couch, the wolf looming over him, and… *WHAPLAPLAPSLAPSMACKCLAP* the alpaca was taken off guard at how roughly he was being pounded, but he was loving every second of it, especially with Mason’s big, rough hands manhandling his tits so roughly like that, groping and rolling them around before giving them pretty hard squeezes, so hard that Lance believed he would be spurting milk if they were squeezed any harder. Despite having just busted quite a big load, it didn’t take Mason long to finish up with round 2 *GLLLRRRP SPLRSH SPRT SPLRT GUOORSH* and with yet another huge load pumping into the other boy, leaving him just as satisfied as his brother, Mason felt that went blind for a second there, he never shot his loads in quick succession like that, let alone both of them being this intense. Finally, it was his turn to return the favor. Seating both boys in front of him and him on his knees in front of them, now showing off his own oral skills, effortlessly deepthroating both of their cocks, pressing the heads together to give them some simultaneous tongue loving. Didn’t take long for Terry and Lance to give their babysitter quite the bukkake and mouthful, even their loads are impressive for their age. Now spent and calm, all three gave themselves a quick wipe with some nearby tissue and dug into their pizza Their until-now-forgotten and cold pizza… strangely enough, that got a chuckle out of the three of them. ***** A few days later, Mason got another babysitting gig, when he asked how the man got his number, he was told that he was ‘highly recommended’ by his previous client. And surprisingly enough, it was in the very same rich neighborhood. On his second visit, he noticed a couple of things: The lack of women/girls and how most, if not all the men and boys here were quite fit, if not absolutely jacked. When he arrived at the house, he was met by a massive, middle aged hyena man, dressed in fancy, stylish clothes, with all kinds of bling, from piercings to chains to rings, even his upper canines were golden “Ah, right on time. Guess he wasn’t exaggerating” Before Mason could introduce himself… *WOOSH WHAM* “OOF!” He barely saw a short figure dashing at him before slamming into him, sending them both onto the ground “Ugh… what the…” “Hey there! Are you here to play with me?” When Mason got a good look at the boy in question, his eyes widened as he saw just how HUGE the boy was. Barely older than Terry and Lance, the younger hyena definitely had a much more jacked body than the llama and alpaca. “Uh… I guess?” Mason was flabbergasted, and slightly turned on, by the sight. “Yay! Can we play now, please~?” The hyena asked as he bounced on Mason’s lap, right on his bulge to be more exact, adding some grinding and rolling for that extra bit of stimulation. The look on the hyena’s face told Mason that this brat knew exactly what he was doing and was just acting cute. “Boys, boys, do it inside alright. If the neighbors wanted a show, they need to pay up first” The dad chuckled loudly as he picked up his son “Welcome to the neighborhood, son. I’m sure you’ll have a very busy business, soon enough~” The dad gave him a knowing and suggestive wink “Ehehe… yay…” Mason was both excited and afraid of what that meant, but if everyone in the neighborhood is like the last two places? He sure won’t be bored.