The ruler shivered in fear and eagerness, his tail quivering and wagging as nervously as he was. He lay bare atop his king-sized bed, headdress, collar, and loincloth set to the side. His wrists were bound above him by a pair of golden cuffs connected by a small rod of the same color that blended in with his arm cuffs whereas his legs were completely free to move, yet restricted. His head lay comfortably in between two pillows.

"You disappoint me, Nacho," A suave, but deep voice spoke, almost echoing in the spacious room.

His light, hazel-gray eyes were wide with terror and arousal as he turned his head towards the source of the voice, finding a grey, muscular, but equally bare canine that stood over him from the side of his bed with his arms crossed, glaring down at him with those terrifying, dark eyes and yellow, glowing pupils. His solid gold beanie was cast aside, leaving his shoulder-length, finely combed hair to hang out, alongside his ten-inched stiffy and max-capacity balls. His own was two inches shorter yet the albinos had more girth. He was turned on, yes, but letting down his mentor left even his soul quaking in fear.

"I teach you everything I know, and still, you fail me," The canine went on, noting the ruler glancing back and forth between him and his cock while his own was rock hard. "Surely, you know I do not tolerate failure, especially in terms of intimacy." His shameful whimper made his dick twitch and pre bubble from the tip. "You cannot hope to keep your mate for long and you finish early."

In his stupor, Nacho scrambled to find some sort of excuse, which would further worsen his ordeal, but he had to say something. "I can e-e-explain, Ezeke. Lady Catterly is one kinky cat, you must understand, really- ah!" He was then interrupted by a magenta paw pinching his nipple and his lips shut, followed by a very seductive "Shhhh..." His eyes dart over to the nude, aforementioned feline who had been lingering close-by out of sight, wearing a smirk on her maw and a sinister look in her eyes.

Ezeke shook his head, getting on the bed next to Nacho and pinching his other nipple, making him bite his lip and blush. "Spare me your pitiful excuses, boy. I have given you a chance to improve your endurance around your concubine and future king, and you've squandered it like a fool." He lectured, twisting and thumbing the erect bud in between his index finger and thumb as did the aristocat, who leaned in to groom her lover's cheek as he moaned softly, his cock jolting in response to the stimulation.

"So now..." Catterly purred, kissing a path down to his chest, giving his nipple a quick lick. "We are going to put it to the test. We won't be showing any mercy, right, Miguel?"

"Yep," A third voice answered as another dog climbed onto the bed over Nacho, licking his lips and chuckling softly. "We've got a lot to do with you, baby, hope you're ready.

"Miguel, I..." Nacho trailed off, hissing as he watched his descendant, nude and erect, go down and kiss a trail up and down his leaking cock, humming with each smooch and giving his balls a soft squeeze. "Nnngh." His soft, damp lips on his cock had him whining softly and wiggling his bound arms as though he wanted to pet his relative like the good boy that he was. The harsh pinch on one of his nipples from Ezeke got him to stop immediately and enjoy the lovely sensation. That, combined with his mentor and lover working on his chest had him shivering and breathing shakily, and all he could do was lay there and take the teasing nips and kisses.

By then, Catterly had ceased pulling on his left nipple and leaned in, taking it in her mouth and sucking with a moan. Ezeke followed her lead, but instead bit down gently on his other bud, growling softly and rubbing circles around his firm midriff, scratching it nicely with a few claws he let slip out. Nacho bit back a wanton moan as he melted into the touch and watched his descendant slip further down in between his legs and kiss his fuzzy sack, then lick it. His brown, leering eyes stay glued to his face, watching his reaction to every move he made, rolling the tip of his tongue around one orb, peppering it with kisses before moving on to the other as he laid his cock flat on his stomach, moving his palm up and down the underside, humming when his ancestor breathed a moan in response.

Because the three weren't already ravaging him to no end, Miguel figured that they were testing his limits in the form of nonstop teasing. Or better yet, getting him close, but not letting him finish. However they did it, they would stop as soon as they felt he was close. Or, if he made the mistake of warning them in time. The idea turned Miguel on as much as it did Lady Catterly, as he's done this with Felicity on occasion when she was a bad girl and had her meowing for release every time she came close to finishing. Knowing King Nacho, it wouldn't take long to make him crack. And crack, he will.

Miguel murred, thinking of what any of them were going to do to get him to crack as he took one of the bound canine's balls in his mouth, sucking nice and firm while pressing a finger against his pucker, slowly moving the tip around in a circle on the outer ring, finding his way to the center each roundabout. He hears him gasp and used two fingers as he managed to suck on both balls and moan.

"A~h, I'm...I'm getting close...!" Nacho huffed, the stimulation given to his nipples, asshole, and balls suddenly too much to bear as his cock pulsed and trembled under Miguel's paw. He whined when his mentor growled and unlatched from his chest before going down to move his paw and firmly grab the base of Nacho's cock, looking back at the whining king with a stern look.

"W-why?" 

They were barely into the foreplay phase and he's already close? Pathetic. "No." He spoke bluntly, keeping his hold on his cock until it stopped throbbing and let it go. "You are forbidden from climaxing until you've passed the test. the test of endurance." He straddled his chest, petting Catterly's head and wordlessly pulling her off his protege's chest. "When we are done, then you can cum." He then lowers himself flush onto his chest and leaned into where their snouts smushed together, black and yellow eyes looking deep into white and hazel-grey ones.

"Until then..." His lips make contact with the king's before he could react and he deepens it considerably as he moaned into the kiss and tried to the best of his ability to return the kiss. Ezeke's paw sifts through his chestnut hair, rubbing down his wilted ears and the insides, prompting him to murr into his mouth.

As they kissed, Miguel took to kissing a trail down his ancestor's leg to his slightly twitching foot and grabs it upon straightening up and closing in, planting his sniffer right into the arch of his sole, taking a whiff in. He sighed, sniffing his relative's paw up and down, taking in its nice, sweaty scent as Catterly came in and hugged him close, planting a kiss on his cheek and watching him scent her king like this.

"Smell nice, big boy?" She asked with a purr as he then started dragging his tongue along the underside of the paw, kissing the toes and blowing on them gently. The ruler breathed a giggle into the makeout and wiggled his paws, prompting the two down below to chuckle. He was quite ticklish when it came to paw play. Even more when Catterly does it. Which she does by taking both paws and licking circles around them both with Miguel going to suck on a few of his toes simultaneously. 

Their combined tongues on his feet had King Nacho murring and giggling childishly until Ezeke broke the kiss and looks back to see what got him so riled up, surprise briefly flashing on his face when he sees Miguel and his protege's mate worshipping his feet. The aged-up canine was on his toes as the magenta feline slathered his pawpads in a thin coating of spit. Interesting. He hasn't done the same himself as often but he's never seen two partners work on a pair of paws like this before.

"Hmm, intriguing," He murmured, watching them for a moment before they stopped upon noticing him watching with a rather curious look, his tail wagging and erection twitching. "Very intriguing."

"We kind of just...leaned into it, ya know?" Miguel chuckled nervously as Catterly continued peppering her king's feet with butterfly kisses. "They're kinda tasty. Soft even, I could hardly resist. Catterly too." His ancestor's mentor only 'hmph'ed before redirecting his attention to his unattended cock, noting the bound canine's whines before his anxious look melted into one of lewdness and he wraps a paw around it, slowly stroking it to the head and back.

Ezeke hummed and turned his head back to Nacho, who was whimpering softly with his teeth grit, the corner of his mouth raising into a smirk now that they were moving on to the next step. The aristocat had just finished adequately wettening her love's footpaws, almost like she knew what was coming next.

"Oh, moving on, are we?" She asked in an ardent tone, her thick tail swishing slowly behind her. She releases the ruler's legs and crawls around the duo towards him, purring when she was over him, just drinking in the pleasure written all over his face that got her bits heating up.

When Nacho had started finishing earlier than usual, she thought it was because she had overdone it with the foreplay before the main event, but soon discovered that regardless of what she did, it was only minutes before the king had filled her up before she could finish. Catterly let him off gently the first few times, but after the seventh time, it wore on her.

It upset her, even. But she never held it against him at all but knew he needed to last much longer than five to seven minutes. And she couldn't train him on her own either, so the previous ruler of the Underworld was the next best thing to turn to. They've had their moments, after all, amongst other things. The dog was insatiable to a degree, but not to where he'd have semi-frequent orgies with similarly able-bodied canines he hung with. She never minded so long as it wasn't with other women, with the girls being a close exception.

"Catterly..." Nacho shivered as his descendant stroked his cock with both paws as Ezeke reached further down to palm and roll his balls around in tandem to scratching his tummy, going around in a circle. Lady Catterly purred and shushed him with a finger on his lips as she rose and squatted over his face.

"No need for words, darling, just lay back and..." She drifted off sharply inhaling through her teeth as she sat down on his maw and gasped when his tongue immediately got to work. "Enjoy~" She moaned, now gripping both sides of his face with both paws and grinding against his maw that welcomed her and her wet peach. Her tail swished feverishly and her eyes fill up with hearts as her hit cookie was blessed with bliss from the king's skillful tongue that made her burst plenty of times before. "Ohh, goodness, yes~!" Her paws leave his face and grab her tits, squeezing them and teasing her nipples with semi-harsh pinches.

While this happened, the two canine's on Nacho's dick had switched things up. With Ezeke and Miguel working on his cock at the same time. The latter got a few strokes in with one paw before the other took over with both paws as he went up to the tip, thumbing the slit. The transition between turns was as smooth as their handjob skills, though Miguel worked more on the tip whereas the albino was on the shaft. The king thrusted occasionally, fucking their moving paws. Ezeke smoothly slides his paw down his shaft as Miguel started going to massage his balls before they ended up making eye contact while within close quarters to one another.

They were on either side of the king they were pleasing and their paws on his groin slow down some, but move on autopilot as they drift closer and lean in, lips meeting in a passionate embrace. They moan softly, with Ezeke caressing his cheek with a free paw as Miguel reached over to rub across his chest, copping a feel on his erect nipples in the process. Their paws pick up the pace as they started to wrestle tongues, having them mingle and coil around one another while they moaned louder and Miguel frees his other paw to cup his cheeks and deepen the kiss.

As this went on, Nacho himself was starting to teeter over the edge again. The tasting of his kitten's mons and sweet nectar as she rode his face with his cock being worked nice and firmly was getting to be too much for him. He moaned something into Catterly's pussy in the sense of him coming close but she seemed too busy riding his face to listen, so he moaned his oncoming release a little louder and she appeared to notice, slowing down and raising off from his mouth that was sticky with her wetness.

"Nyah, come again, dear?" She purred. 

"I'm g-going to c-cum!" He whined loud and clear. To that, Catterly sat back on his chest and giggled, snapping her fingers. When she had, the two dogs making out cease, as did Ezek's paw on his cock, spurring another series of whines from the king. "Come on!" His complaint was met with the feline reaching down and firmly pinching both nipples, coupled with Ezeke taking his cock and smacking it on his open palm, causing the bound canine to yelp and writhe on the bed. It seems he wasn't one for back-talk either.

"Silence, Nacho," He barked sternly, pinching the head of his cock. "I told you once that you were forbidden from finishing have I not?" He thumbed the slit in the middle, smearing pre all over the tip as the king whimpered, biting his lip. "If you do so without letting us know, you will be bottomed for three months."

That did little to silence the pitiful noise coming from the king before Catterly interjected with a lecherous edge in her tone. "Or five, maybe. I know how much you like to be dominated, after all. Right, Miguel?" His descendant looked towards her with a menacing expression and smirk, nodding wordlessly. Upon hearing the consequences for failing this 'test', Nacho's whining stops almost immediately and he perked up, eyes widened and juice-slick maw shut completely. The two, excluding Ezeke, couldn't help but laugh at the sudden change in his behavior. The latter simply nodded and let go of his cock, letting it flop onto his stomach.

"Good. Now, onto the next phase. Move aside." He said with a gesture to Catterly, who pinched her lover's nipples one more time before moving to the side. 

Ezeke once again, lays flat on Nacho's chest, eyeing him with a mixture of mild annoyance and utter light as he positioned himself just right and, without looking back, bends his knees in and near-perfectly sandwiches his cock between his feet with a soft, resounding squish. He planted each paw on either side of Nacho's head and rose up partially on all fours, making sure he was in position before moving them up and down. He gasped at the sensation, then moaned airily as his cock was stroked slowly by the soft sides of the albino's hindpaws. 

"King Nacho- unh, likes..." He moaned, relaxing on the bed and taking the reverse footjob with grace, staring with half-lidded eyes up at his mentor, who was softly grunting as he looked back at his feet pumping his cock to make sure he was doing this right. He hadn't done such an act in this pose before.

Earlier, the aristocat had suggested getting the king close over the edge with his feet in the exact same pose, and he found it to be of use with no questioning. However, since he hadn't explored this kink as much as the boys, he had a bit of trouble when he practiced with a few of those gold, sentient statues in the sex dungeon who took on the appearance of the ones in the Gauntlet Of Unrelenting Terror. Some of the visitors down there gave him a few pointers and even demonstrated some of the techniques with him so he'd get a feel for it. And get off at the same time. By then, which only took two and a half hours, he had brought three statues to orgasm with just his feet in three different positions with almost no issues at all. Sure, the ordeal left his paws up to his legs sticky, but he's learned something new about this 'paw fetish', as they say it.

And by how smoothly his footpaws stroked the bound canine's cock, he was doing rather well, given he'd make better progress in another pose, but what could he do? And besides, he wanted to be the one to practice this at any opportunity he got. That much he knew as he picked up the pace, finding the solid warmth of the king's cock comfortable as he then alternated between using one footpaw to rub up and down before the other, pleased at the blue dog's reaction as he let out a series of moans and whines and moved his hips to match his pace. "Mmh, your paws are so soft, please don't stop." 

Ezeke raised an eyebrow, finding the praises he received amusing. In a way. "Is that so, hm?" He hummed, using his other footpaw and swiftly stroking his smooth length, managing to stimulate the head as much as he could as it forced another moan out of him, prompting him to do it some more. "What would you say about me going a little faster?" He looks back, finding Miguel giving him a thumbs-up and an encouraging nod as he thrusted languidly in between Catterly's feet as she lay on her stomach, licking at Nacho's hindpaw while holding it still.

"Heh, go for it." Miguel encouraged with a moan, gliding his shaft along the feline's soles. "And try using your soles, that'll really get him going." Ezeke nodded and spread his legs, wrapping his soles perfectly around his protege's cock as instructed, and stroked him off as fast as he could manage through his legs as the king below him laid his head back, letting loose a drawn-out groan through grit teeth, one eye closed shut. He heard his tail tap against the bed and concluded that this was one of many activities that deeply brought him into a rut.

He at first found his and everyone else's fetish for paws strange and found it a nuisance to get off with, but because of that damnable, yellow, horny cat and his cohorts, he was introduced to all its wonders. Massages, teasings, scenting, licking, tickling of all things, and finally, this. It all was quite a journey to understand and commit until now, where he had no qualms about getting his feet sticky from another male's sperm or having them massaged, then licked wet for all they were worth. He was looking forward to learning new things when it came to getting frisky after all. It kept things interesting.

"Does this feel good now?" Ezeke panted softly, his cock on Nacho's chest jolting from the smooth sensation of his soles sliding along his rod unnaturally smooth. The pre-cum he leaked seemed to help things along, though he couldn't be sure, as he was merely prodding the very limits of his successor's pitiful endurance before the true test commenced. He had been edged twice now, and judging by his ecstatic noises rising in volume, it would become a third. Surely, he could manage through the heavenly touch of his paws to warm him.

He does eventually but he was whining too much for him to tell, so he had to slow down to be sure. "Close?" He couldn't control his embarrassingly erotic noises for the life of him but he nodded frantically once he felt his shaft begin to pulse. He slows to a crawl, completely ceasing in his pawjob, his stern, black eyes staring down at the king, who whined still but did so almost quietly. He was learning. Good. "Well done, but we've just begun."

He rises, crawling forward over the king until his cock taps against his snout and he plants both paws on the bed over his head, watching as the dog below him instantly opens his maw, anticipating him going in. He knew the drill and wasted no time in getting ready. Excellent. He growled seductively, sinking his length down into his maw, nearly jumping when his tongue caressed the head and licked around it until Ezeke settles down balls-deep and hears him choke before he sighed through his nose and began to move.

With as best as he can manage, Nacho bobbed his head down, then up, sucking on the lengthy meat that pumped into his throat. His eyes close and he moans on his mentor's cock, deepthroating him with practical ease thanks to his trained gag reflex from being face-fucked many times earlier. One eye snaps open when his legs are hooked up and spread before he felt the pleasant warmth of someone's mouth on his dick and his anal ring. He couldn't exactly tell which one of the two was doing which, but he focused only on taking Ezeke's thickness in his mouth and ignored the nagging feeling of wanting to cum.

He so desperately wanted to but didn't want to risk failing and becoming a cumdump for five months. Sure, it sounded tempted to be the bottom, but not for so long he'd become a cockslut. He couldn't let Catterly down, or his mentor. If he really wanted this relationship to stay strong, he had to do this for her. For Miguel even! He would take his place one day, after all, and he couldn't disappoint him like this. Speaking of Catterly, the frisky feline was down below, licking circles around his pucker and flitting the tip of her tongue at the center. She held his ass open nice and wide, giving her access to do whatever she liked with his tight hole that remained so after all the times she, Miguel, and his friends had fucked and filled it to the brim.

For Miguel, he sucked the king's cock down to the sheath, choking down all eight inches with ease as he held his legs open. His tongue slid once or twice around the tip and the shaft when he went faster so as to not go overboard, no matter how badly he wanted to taste the load that built up in his system from earlier. He knew his ancestor needed to pass but as the fancy cat said, there was no mercy to be shown for him. So then, the grown pup started to suck on the head softly, spinning his head in circles and slurping all around it, earning a nice buck into his maw. "Hrk!" He took a moment to get his bearings before he sucked on his dicktip again, engulfing just a few inches before suddenly sucking back up to the head again. His ears were filled with Ezeke groaning before he lets go of his cock and looks back to see him throat-swabbing his mouth deeply with his tail wagging.

"D'aw," He went before going back to swallowing down all of Nacho's cock as he did the same for Ezeke, who picked up the pace and was moaning occasionally, dipping his cock straight into the wet heat of his throat, gritting his teeth as the head of his cock got the brunt of it all. 

"Rrgh! Nngh! Grrr...~!" He snarled, steeling himself and slamming flush to the ruler's mouth, holding still with his cock stuffed down his throat. He panted and held his head in place, gazing with intense lust in his pitch-black eyes deep into Nacho's half-lidded ones, almost like he was looking into his soul that housed his deepest desires. His protege whined at him, wiggling and struggling as though he wanted to break free, which wasn't possible. He then started gagging on him as true lust and yearning shone in his eyes.

Ezeke sighed, finally withdrawing his cock from inside his mouth after ten seconds, hissing softly with his length dragging over his tongue as his cock popped out slick with his spit. "You please your superior nicely. If you weren't bound, you'd have had my seed by now, but I only allow yours to be spilled, which is why Miguel is wearing a cock ring." 

At this, Miguel pulls off from his ancestor's cock, looking back at the albino with a sour look. "Yeah, like I got off after three weeks. Which I didn't." He reminded, pointing to his large balls and throbbing cock that had a ring wrapped snugly around the base. "You could've fixed that before the test, you know." 

Ezeke scoffed, "If you asked. Now you will wait until your ancestor finishes first." He turned to face him now, backing up and lifting his rear over King Nacho's face as Catterly looked up from her rimjob. "Move along and penetrate him if you wish to get there faster." His legs slide through on both sides of the canine's head and he shakes his ass, ears filled with panting coming from below. It seems he's enjoying the view. "Hurry along." And he reaches back, spreading his ass apart before setting down on Nacho's awaiting mouth, with his tongue being the first thing he felt. He hummed gruffly, then moaned airily as the king's tongue slurped his asshole sloppily with fervor. His breath hitched more than once and he wiggles his ass on his mouth, keeping his butt spread open as his maw opens to let out more pleasured sounds.

While he was busy with his mouth, Catterly had gotten busy with her king. She laid his cock down on his belly and spread her pussy with both fingers, sitting down perfectly on his length with a shiver as Miguel lined his cock up with his ancestor's pucker and pushed in. He hissed, the pleasant warmth of his well-rimmed asshole welcoming him in forcing him to go on ahead and skip the warmup. "Oh, God, you're so loose, baby." He grunted, pushing all the way in and pulling out to the tip before gritting his teeth and slamming back into his sheath.

"Oh!" Catterly squeaked, the momentum and force of Miguel's thrust sending her pussy sliding smoothly along her lover's shaft. Her tail had straightened out, then fell as her wide eyes lidden halfway and she moves back, squeezing her mounds. "Oh...do that again." Miguel obliged and pulled out before slamming back in again with twice the force, making her slide down his length to his head again, drawing a loud moan out of her again. "Ah~. So delightful." She got back on his cock and started rubbing her open pussy back and forth, letting the king's rocking body from his descendant's hips smacking into him do the rest.

The canine eating out Ezeke was moaning out loud in ecstasy as he was finally filled up and fucked with passion. The combined buzz of Catterly's pussy teasing his cock and his relative's pounding away at his inner walls got him to lick and drive his tongue into his mentor's ass more sloppily and fiercely. The latter hissed through grit teeth, groaning shakily and freeing one paw from his ass to grab and pump his twitching length that oozed pre all over this chest. "Yes, eat me deeper. Deeper!" He then growled, practically riding Nacho's face until he gave him what he wanted, gaining more noise out of him he didn't think he'd make from his actions. 

Miguel on the other hand was going at it nonstop. The loud, fleshy slapping coming from their bodies became louder the harder and faster he slammed into his ancestor, having full confidence that he wouldn't cum before his turn was up. Catterly herself was now riding him, steadying herself on his midriff and sitting down fully on his cock, driving it balls-deep, just how she liked it. The aged-up canine grunted with each thrust, panting as he watched her ass bounce up and down on the ruler's pole, quivering on its way up as she rode with half the pace he was going in his hole that hugged him nicely. "Ahh. Ah, fuck, you feel so good on my cock..."

"H-hah, haaah~! O-oh, you're so- ssssss- bi-i-i-i-g- yeeeessss!" The aristocat seethed in bliss, pleasure hitting her pussy like never before thanks to the added push of Miguel making his ancestor's cock hit her sweet spot perfectly. Her saliva-coated tongue stuck out of her mouth stuck in an open-mawed smile as her heart-filled eyes roll up into their sockets and her paw rubs furious circles around her clit. It was only a matter of time before either of them burst. She could feel it and so did Nacho, who was starting to whine muzzle-deep in his mentor's hole. His tongue was halfway inside, exploring and tasting all that his rectum could offer as he tried everything in his power not to cum, should he be too frazzled with bliss to warn him.

"AaaAAAAAaaaAAHHH! I'M CUMMING!!!" Lady Catterly screeched, planting herself down flush to Nacho's navel, his cock in her as deep as it can go as she squirted hard all over his abdomen and creamed all over his length she could feel twitching in her. She was too shocked by the sudden orgasm to get off while she convulsed and seized as though she was getting electrocuted, which is what it felt like in her cooch. Miguel was still moving, but at a slower pace as he felt Nacho's walls tighten on him and he gasped. He wasn't going to last any longer with her clenching all over his length like that, especially with him inside.

"S-shit!" He cursed, swiftly palming the cat's ass and his ancestor's sheath, and lifting her off before squeezing it and hoping for the best. 

Ezeke had since then gotten off from the bound canine's mouth after the fact, acknowledging the whimpering moans that told him he was reaching his limit. He needn't do much when his descendant removed Catterly from his cock and pinched it at the base before he blew. He huffed from his mouth, shooting a disappointing but understanding look his way.

"Nice save, but I would rather that you leave him to deal with it on his own." He said, looking back to the panting mess that was King Nacho. He seemed exhausted at best but his still erect cock twitching said otherwise. They were almost through this torture, but he had one last obstacle to overcome.

Miguel scratched the back of his hatless head sheepishly, having pulled out and discarded the cock ring outside of Ezeke's notice. "Sorry, sir. I couldn't really let him fail like that, he's come so far." He murmured, looking away as the albino got off the bed and went to his side, wrapping a paw around his side and bringing him in to kiss him on the cheek before looking him in the eyes.

"I understand, child, but this is a battle meant for him. He needs to overcome the odds stacked against him if he wants to achieve greatness. And satisfy his woman in bed." He explained softly, turning the grown pup around to face him fully, their hardnesses rubbing together. "This next phase will put his will to the ultimate test that requires you not to interfere. Understand?" 

He nodded and cupped his cheek, bringing him in for another kiss. He hummed, melting into it and reaching around to give his rear a swift smack, feeling him yip in his mouth before he returned the favor with a firm paw. He grunted softly, keeping the kiss up longer before they both let go and turned to Nacho, who panted softly from watching the whole endeavor with his cock pulsing and Catterly having cuddled up beside him, purring soundly as she gazed upon them with desire.

"Boys, don't you have a test to finish? My king is only so patient before he gets desperate. Please, hurry." She beckoned with a finger, tracing another around said king's chest bud.

"My apologies, miss, we'll be right there," Ezeke responded, his tail wagging excitedly against his will. They separate and he gets up on the bed in front of Nacho, humming dangerously low under his breath at the pleading whine he made as he gets on the bed alongside Miguel, who leaned down to peck at his weeping erection and lick it. He moans in response, his tail patting the mattress relentlessly.

"P-pl-please, Ezeke...Miguel...I need..." Nacho managed before the sudden bark from Ezeke shut him up instantly and perked up his descendant at once.

"This is the final part of your test, Nacho. And the most difficult. You will not be allowed to warn us if you are close, as you will only focus on lasting as long as possible until I or your descendant grow close, is that understood?" He explained, prodding his ring with the head of his cock and pressing in slowly. Nacho choked, then panted as his mentor slid further in with no problem. Miguel squatted over his cock and slid down to the hilt, hissing along the way as he internally pats himself on the back for lubing his ass up before they got started.

"Nngh!" The slick heat of Miguel's anal walls and his mentor's cock at the same time almost brought him over the edge a fourth time, but he steeled himself and concentrated as hard as he could to not blow. It wasn't until after they were both settled did he give his answer. "Yes, s-sir!" The albino canine fought down a grin while firmly grasping his hips and bracing himself to move.

"Excellent. Let us..." He began with a grunt, pulling out and pushing back in firmly, forcing a cry out of the king. "Begin."

And with that, Ezeke began to steadily piston his hips back and forth, getting a nice feel of the anal caverns driving himself as deep as he can go as Miguel groaned in bliss, slamming his ass down on the king's length. He was loose enough that he could ride with no hindrance whatsoever, and at any pace he wanted. His pulse raced feverishly just by the ecstatic look Nacho had. Flushed face, heart-filled eyes, and an open mouth with a salivating tongue that puffed out various moans and breaths they both shared in unison.

"King Nacho, ah, likes! M-more!" He begged, his body rocking from the roughening thrusts of his mentor who gladly gave him what he asked for, trusting that he had himself in control should he go overboard and fuck him into the bed. The albino growled, strengthening his hips and re-angling his thrusts to where he would strike his prostate over and over again, earning yelp after yelp out of the king bound and at his mercy. The other dog riding him whined loudly, grinding on the throbbing rod that hit his sweet spot as well, gripping the base of his cock to keep from spilling over the edge as his ancestor was doing. their voices come together in unison with Catterly going along as she was now fingering herself, mesmerized by the hot sight she witnessed, almost wishing she hadn't finished so early so she could be a part of the get-together.

Instead, she spectated and tended to herself now that she had recovered long enough to get aroused again. Her fingers worked faster within her folds due to having the sweet pleasure of hearing her king's wanton moans loud and clear next to him. Her free paw was caressing his pecs and pinching both nipples while she got off, her purrs mixing in with the loud sounds of sex and the pair's moans that she was sure the guards outside could hear pretty clearly.

In the meantime, King Nacho himself was fighting off The growing urge to go ahead and blow, as Ezeke's movements had grown almost erratic whilst his descendant moved his hips around slamming down on his cock, grinding on him as much as he could before going to bounce again. He'd come down on him as the albino behind him pulled out, then pushed back in as he rose up, creating a powerful combination they weren't aware they were doing. Not that they'd care of course, as this was the ultimatum of his test that was practically a fuckfest. He's endured their combined efforts so far, he can now.

But, with Ezeke's cock punching his prostate every once so often, it was gradually becoming a losing battle. The repetition of the numbing shock of euphoria shooting up his spine and across his nerves had him crying out loud as his descendant was given the same treatment from Ezeke's movements rocking his body and the bed, if his ears picked up the squeaking over the sound of skins smacking together, his, Miguel's, and his mentor's moans. 

Minutes pass by that felt like an eternity to King Nacho as he endured and clenched endlessly each time he felt his release coming. Miguel looked like he might blow himself any moment now from how shaky and drawn-out his noises were becoming. Ezeke's concentrated face had fallen too, morphing into one of desperation as his teeth remained grit. The battle raged on for as long as possible and judging by Catterly suddenly meowing out loud next to the king told him she had came again, finding the threesome too much for her to keep up as she then curled up on herself, still conscious enough to watch.

"Hah, hah, hah, fuck!" Ezeke grunted, slowing down to a crawl later on, while Miguel still bounced in his ancestor's lap, and grabbed him from behind by the hips, effectively stopping him as he pulled out, and wrenching him off from his protege's pulsating length that was inevitably close to releasing. Nacho almost whined from the loss but remembered to keep it quiet as the plowing session halted.

"H-hey! What gives?" Miguel asked in surprise as Ezeke mounted his ancestor and grabbed his cock, guiding it to his hole and sitting down. The grown pup was about to ask again when he remembered that he was close himself before going to take his place, not wanting to waste a moment in finally getting off.

"I am close, huff, King Nacho," Ezeke gasped, slowly riding the king as he seemed to perk up at his words that sounded wavery and corrupted with pleasure. Has he finally made it? He couldn't tell until he continued, still grinding on him. "I am so very close and so is Miguel. You have passed the test and now you are allowed to cum. As is your descendant." He then started bouncing with reckless abandon just as Miguel had thrusted his length inside of his relative, getting to pumping his caverns immediately, prompting Nacho to cry out again.

"Don't hold ba-a-a-ck- oooh, yes!" The albino shuddered, steeling his feet on the bed and leaning back as he rode, his cock bouncing and tapping on the blue canine's stomach. Nacho did just that, his desire to cum coming back full-force as he threw his hips up against his mentor as best as he could with his descendant pounding away at his ass, both fucking fast and hard. Their moans fill the room again and Ezeke's mouth fell open, his ecstasy-filled eyes staring unfocused at the ceiling as he groaned, electricity shooting up his spine from his sweet spot begin struck. "Agh~! Oh-h-h!"

"Mmhm! Mmmh! MMMH!!!" Nacho grunted, hammering his cock as deep as possible inside his mentor's as his own prostate was struck in return by Miguel, whose thrusts had begun to slow down considerably and he felt him throb violently inside of him. It was only a matter of time before he heard his cumcry through grit teeth and gasped, his senses overloaded by the heavenly sensation of being filled to the brim with his seed. The canine thrusted a few more times, going balls-deep once more to get out every drop of his load, seething in the process. When he was good and empty, he pulls out with a resounding 'schlurp' and stands back, coaxing out more of his seed and licking it off his fingers.

Ezeke grit and ungrit his teeth, the hot coil in his gut boiling and twisting as his bouncing became as erratic as his protege's thrusts, bringing him closer and closer to his climax as he brought up a paw to pinch a nipple as a way to speed up the process. He was certain he would cum that way before Miguel's paws grab around his waist and he leaned into his ear, grinning mischievously. He gasped, brought out of his stupor. "h-huh?"

"What goes around, comes around, bro," He snickered before he awaited the moment that Ezeke rose up halfway from Nacho's dick before tightening his hold on the albino and smashing him down onto the ruler's sheath full-force.

"A-a-a-aaaaah~!" His prostate getting struck upon taking all of Nacho's cock, the surge of pleasure that wracked his nerves, it all hit the albino both at once and his widened eyes roll up as he boiled over the edge. Nacho winced at him suddenly slamming down on him as he witnessed him cum, his cock twitching and releasing its sperm all over his chest in great bursts. Ezeke groaned gutturally, cumming harder than he was counting on, a few shots of his nailing the king in the face.

At seeing this erotic scene, Nacho had reached his limit at long last and lets it all go with a roar. His cock had exploded in his mentor's ass, pumping it to the brim with his hot seed until it overfilled and flowed out of his anus in large drips as he sat atop him, quivering and shakily moaning, shooting a few more ropes onto the ruler's already-soaked chest. "Unh...Excellent...~."

And he flops down onto Nacho's chest, never minding getting his own mess all over himself, and murred contently as did his protege, his mind completely blown for the first time after having experienced such an intense orgasm. He could never forget it, even if he experiences this again and again. He fell to the side and crawled upward, sitting up to undo and free him from his bonds before nuzzling back into him again as he pulled him close, planting a kiss on his forehead.

"So..." Miguel started, sliding into his ancestor's open grasp as they bask in the warmth of each other with Catterly in two, nuzzling against the albino's back, all three softly panting from the biggest romp they've ever had. "How'd he do?"

"Mmhf, he has done well. Very well." He replied softly in between breaths before turning Nacho's head his way with a paw. "Congratulations." And their lips meet for a time before they pulled back from one another.

The ruler's smile was warm despite the soreness in his ass and sheath that was beginning to rear its ugly head. "Thank you. Thank you so much." The four hug closer and share the warmth before Ezeke caresses his cheek again and drags him back for another kiss.

"I apologize, I just cannot resist you." He sighs closing in. The brunette canine only chuckled softly.

"I get that a lot, and I welcome it all the same." And they kiss once more, taking their time to savor every moment of it before they eventually break it and cuddle close together.