"Whoo!" Mayor Wags whooped, kicking back on the couch between Miguel and his ancestor, binge-watching any and all movies that had dogs in it, while getting buzzed at his house. Thankfully, each of them had only one or two. "It's been too long since we've gotten together! Just the three of us!" His enthusiastic tone spoke volumes if what happened onscreen didn't.

"I know, right? A weekend free of responsibility, free of chores, free of uh..." King Nacho listed off, drifting off momentarily to remember as he took a sip with his drink in hand. 

"Uh, being a king?" Miguel finishes eventually, rolling his eyes finishing off his second can. "Thank goodness for your best dogs, am I right?" 

"Yes. of course," His relative chuckled, just realizing that with a mixture of relief and worry. He hopes they don't do anything stupid before he comes back in a few days. In the meantime, he'll just spend them hanging out with his best friends. And lovers. Miguel and Catterly in particular.

And of course, that guy.

He shakes off the lewd thoughts of that kinky cat and focuses on the movie. Miguel scooted closer to the mayor, reaching across to pet down one of his ears. He hums and leans into the contact, his tail tapping against the couch softly while whining happily, keeping it at a low volume. He nearly murred and kicked his legs out when his paw moved down to scratch underneath his chin and his left cheek. Wags was too focused on the action scene to notice what went on until eventually, Miguel stops and slowly lowers his paw down on top of Wags' head, gently scratching his ears.

He gave no response at first, still absorbed into the movie. He does with a small yip when the grown pup to his right starts petting his little ears down and he lets out a small whimper.

"Hey..." He started, wishing he was as tall as the two to return the favor. Though, he could wait until Miguel becomes young again so he could pet him as much as he wanted. That'll show him. Miguel chuckled softly and kept going, scratching over the shell of his ears and rubbing his thumb around the insides, gaining a small whine or two out of the bulldog. He's never had his ears worked like that before but his focus remained on the TV regardless.

When his fingers move to get under his chin, the smaller dog fully leans into it now, holding the taller's cuffed wrist as his tail wagged with glee. Nacho doesn't notice until his ears perk to hearing the mayor's pants that got progressively louder and turned his head to see what got him riled up only to find his descendant playing with him. He smiles and turns to join in, closing the distance. Though, he closed it a little too much because he pressed up flush against him and leaned down, sloppily grooming the back of his head and ears with his tongue, both arms around his waist, snuggling him close to his chest. The other chihuahua growls softly and does the same, getting up on the couch and bunching up on Wags, his arms around his waist, and his tongue working the side of his face.

His enthusiastic panting and whining stops a few seconds after noticing how close they were pressed against him from both sides, shamelessly licking him all over, and gripping him almost tightly. Knowing them, he figured they would do something like this when the mood hit and figured they were just playing. That much he'd think if he didn't feel their crotches pressing against his leg and his hip from both sides. His damp cheeks fluster and he's visibly flinching.

"Uh, guys? That's a little too close." He said, now shivering when Nacho's paws started wandering his body that was significantly lean, sporting a bit of muscle with weeks of exercise and hitting up Jumpstyle meetings whenever possible, his fingers going to pinch his clothed nipples as the other dog started rubbing circles around his stomach, gradually going lower until he was dangerously close to his groin. "H-hey."

They were heedless to his voice as they were now peppering his forehead with kisses and groping him more, their playfulness in their touches still there, but just barely. The poor mayor only wanted to watch a movie or two with his best buddies, yet their idea of that within Guy's Night was to go down on him, the little guy. He knew full well of their love for each other past close relatives and didn't find it of any concern so long as he wasn't dragged into it but it seems he's walked right into that trap long before he realized.

Dammit.

Miguel's lips find their way onto his and before he could stop himself, he pushes back against the kiss, cupping his cheek, and his eyes close. Nacho hooked a finger under his shirt, feeling his fur, barely plump belly, and firm chest, feeling his pecs again. He moaned into the kiss with the grown pup humming and clutching the back of his head to deepen it and scratch behind one of his ears as the ruler behind him started nibbling on the other as he rose his shirt up. 

They break the kiss so he could get it off completely, throwing it aside and leaving the mayor shirtless, exposing his white underbelly leading down from his face.

"Grr, didn't think your latest fuckery included me," The bulldog growled with passion, guiding one of the ruler's paws scratching his side down to his bulge. "Not that I'm complaining."

"My bad, dude, I got a bit carried away," Miguel hummed a laugh, rubbing his belly with both paws, squishing his pillowy fur around like clay, scratching it in the process. "Sure you wanna go further?"

Wags shrugged with the Anubis king sucking a hickey on his neck while twisting and pinching one nipple in the midst of getting his sweatpants down. "Might as well. I've been wondering how big you guys would feel inside of me after that night. You know, where we did it with our kittens and switched places? Ye-yeah, yeah."

He heard Nacho snicker into his ear, shuddering. "Still fantasizes about me, does she?"

"Not as much now, but I can't help thinking about it when seeing you or Miguel... hnnh~." He trailed off with a huff when the canine behind him started palming him from within his pants in tandem of Miguel massaging his stomach. "At least now, I get to find out."

"Glad you do," The canine in front of him murmured, going in for another kiss as his sweatpants along with his underwear were pulled down slowly, exposing his cock that sported a nice 6.5 inches for his size, as well as his balls that felt heavy in the other canine's palm. His catchphrase was whispered into his ear and a soft moan was his response as he too began to slowly jerk him off and squeeze his sack gently, gyrating occasionally against his back. A shiver runs up his spine feeling the bigger dog's hard-on against his back from under his loincloth.

"Oh, shit..." He whispered, exhaling heatedly as Miguel started licking his cheek, moving down to his chest across both nipples before taking one into his mouth and sucked on it soundly, making him hiss. He bit down on it, feeling him twitch before letting go and dragging his slobbering tongue down his body, going circles around his stomach that wasn't half as big as before, before finally reaching his cock occupied by Nacho's paw.

Wag let out a shark gasp when he felt a tongue slide across his dick tip and looked down to see Miguel kissing him there and lapping at the urethra, tasting the pre he gave, silently asking for a turn. Nacho moves his paws away and returns them to his nipples, pinching them and twisting them around in his fingers as the grown pup down below swallows his cock and starts sucking, cupping his balls, and rolling them around.

"Oh, God, yes." Wags sighed, leaning back against the muscular dog fondling his chest, his head drew back with his eyes close and maw open, shameless sounds pouring out with no hesitation. His mouth stroking him off wasn't as warm and gracious as Snowballs, that's for sure, but it wouldn't need to be if he was sucking on the head passionately and his tongue was unrealistically smooth gliding underneath his shaft. 

And combined with Nacho kissing and sucking on his neck, playing with his nipples, it was even better. Way better. Especially with the thought of what was going to happen next when they were through with the foreplay, he could barely wait. Hardly at that. He wasn't even worried about their size because his girlfriend's experimented on him with strapons of different sizes that yielded pleasurable results in spite of him waking up sore in the morning.

It was so, fucking worth it. And he won't be saying that for the last time.

He drew out a moan when Miguel started sucking him a tad bit harder while rubbing circles around his hole with two fingers and prodding against it occasionally. He hissed a curse, grabbing onto the ruler anywhere he could reach to stay upright and try to thrust against the canine going down on him. He very nearly yelled out when he now started suckling the head, pressing both fingers into his perineum. Nacho capitalized by pulling on his buds and squeezing them, now sucking on his ear again. That deliciously smooth tongue sent shivers up his spine and he shook, reaching a paw down to scratch down Miguel's ear and thumb the inside.

"Hmmm..." He trails off, smiling on his dick. He decided to reward the affection by swirling his tongue around the mayor's shaft and taking him down to the hilt, holding his thighs with both paws now. He sped up the more he sucked, moaning softly with his tail wagging behind him. It was his first time tasting the bulldog and wanted to make the most of it, however brief it may be with how fast he went down on him. He heard the bulldog's whining and sucks even harder, drawing a guttural moan out of him.

"Ah! Miguel, it's too-too mu- RRRGH!" 

Miguel moaned sweetly, welcoming the salty rush of his seed into his maw, and drank it all down. He sucked out every last drop with the bulldog gasping and twitching within his ancestor's grip until he eventually stops and swallows all of what he's taken, releasing him with a small pop and licking his lips, gazing upon his relieved/fucked-silly look, and chuckling softly.

"Hehe, how'd you like my mouth, dude?" He asked, not expecting an answer because he already did well himself. His ancestor scratches the panting mayor's other ear, chuckling heartily himself.

"He liked it very much." His smirk turned into a lewd grin. "In fact, he's going to like our rock-hard cocks a lot more." He snarled sensually into the mayor's ear before letting him go and pushing him over on all fours, gaining a confused sound out of him.

"Wha-wha-?" Wags said slowly before he sees a loincloth and a pair of tan shorts hit the coffee table and something thick slide in between his asscheeks. He tensed, breathing hotly with wide eyes slowly drifting to Miguel's hardness of eight inches centimeters from his face, more likely his mouth.

"O-oh, that," He gulped, ogling at the girth in his field of vision. He knew Miguel was well-sized at his real age but seeing him like this up close, he can see the boy picks up after his ancestor in more ways than one. And he knows exactly how it's going to feel inside of him what with Nacho pistoning his own on his buttocks, and yelped when he was struck there by one paw holding his hips.

"Mmhm," Miguel nodded, taking his length and guiding it closer to his mouth. "Plus, you're returning the favor by letting me feel that mouth of yours, as well as King Nacho's."

Before he could ask what, the ruler had his ass spread and ran his tongue all the way up to his anus. He gasped, then immediately groaned when he felt it spin speedily around his anus as he groped and massaged his sack from behind, eventually sticking the tip of his tongue into the center and pushing in. Wags moaned louder, his little tail wagging as fast as his heart raced, never hesitating in taking the grown pup's cock in his mouth down 4-5 inches. He exhaled a breath he held in, his paw laying on his head and scratching it, bringing him down further on him as his ancestor slurped away on his asshole.

He eventually goes past the muscle ring that had already gave in beforehand and leaned back, licking his lips from the tasty musk he sampled, growling his catchphrase as he stuck a finger in. He didn't feel a clench but the muffled noise from the bulldog let him know he hit jackpot upon entry- which would be his prostate. What really intrigued the ruler was how easily the digit was pumping in and out of his entrance when he hasn't gone super deep yet. Yet.

"Snowball must be doing a number on you back here if you're so loose." He pointed out with a laugh, pumping his finger in down the knuckle. "I haven't even eaten you out this long."

The mayor had a few words to contest that but he was too invested in swallowing down his descendant's cock to pull off. The dog pushing him to suck more of his cock moaned shakily from the way he tongued the underside of his shaft while sucking, enabling him to go faster and swirl his tongue around his girth, progressively mimicking all that he had done to him earlier to give him a taste of his own medicine.

"There you go, just like that, baby," He panted, thrusting faster. "Just like that."

"Mmhm! Mm- mrph!" Wags hummed in content before suddenly groaning when Nacho fingered him with two fingers now, spinning them around and poking at his prostate. He was well relaxed with one finger before he put in another one, making the experience even better considering they felt bigger, but were more gentle in pace. 

The ruler laughed again, shoving both digits in his ass deeper, tapping his sweet spot. "Another finger and you barely flinched. Do you get pegged all the time? Or does Snowball have that one collection of dildos that match our size? Catterly has them too, you know."

Of course, she would. Those two are as kinky as they are sweet and lovable. Woe is Miguel should Felicity follow in their footsteps one day.

He just muffled something back in return, mistakingly giving Miguel the chance to tighten his grip and thrust farther into his mouth, letting out a breathy moan from the way his tongue slid under his shaft and moving his hips faster. King Nacho hummed, pistoning his fingers in knuckle-deep and scissoring them wide before going to tap his prostate again while slapping his ass and squeezing it. Wags yelped on Miguel's cock and felt his own harden again from the stimulation.

By then, Nacho had pulled out, slurping the musky flavor from his fingers as he grabbed his rump with one free paw, with his cock accurately lining his hole, and pushing in. He shuddered at the knee-knocking sensation of the bulldog's hole that held no resistance to his girth the further he pushed in, loving the wet softness it provided even when he stopped balls-deep and lingered with the bulldog's eyes rolling. His mouth hung open in a silent moan as he wasted no time in pumping his cock within his ass, desperate for that heavenly sensation.

"O-o-oh, King Nacho likes... rrrgh!" He growled, mounting Wags with one leg and pounding deeper, his trademark grin and angry eyes shone with lust. The sudden burst of pleasure had the mayor howling with the canine's cock still in his mouth. His claws slipped out and grabbed onto the couch cushion to hold on as he let out muffled noise after muffled noise as he couldn't do anything else but suck as much of his cock as he could get. Miguel hissed, passionately fucking the bulldog's mouth, watching his ancestor plow into him at a steady but firm pace, the sound of balls slapping against one another echoing out in his living room.

The king could barely help slowing down, the loose and slick anal caverns were one of few or many wonders that he's never experienced before, it overwhelmed him and his nerves, sending shivers up his back. He tried to, at least, and focused on enjoying this as much as he could. Meanwhile, Miguel was thrusting his cock deeper and deeper into the mayor's maw to the point where his balls tapped against his chin and he had reached the back of his throat, hearing him gag as he tried to swirl his tongue around whatever part of his cock he could reach like that.

He looks up, giving the taller dog those heart-shaped pupils within his lusted eyes that got him more aroused than before, provoking him to grab the back of his head with both paws and throw his hips against his face with the same pace as Nacho went from behind, matching it near-perfectly. Wags knew he was getting spitroasted, if it wasn't obvious enough, and took so much pleasure in it as much as the ruler did fucking him while spanking his cheeks red. He knew his former rival would think such a thing up eventually and felt that she might've planned for it to happen without him knowing.

Not that it'd be his concern, however, because he was having the fuck of a lifetime not just hanging out with his bros, but getting backshotted into next week. He's so going to thank her for this if she ever had anything to do with this.

Minutes pass and the Anubis ruler was nearing his end fast. His breakneck pace had returned with a vengeance and Wags' muffled groans came louder despite his mouth being fucked. His paws press into his sides the harder he pounded him, his tongue starting to hang from his open maw with heavy pants and grunts coming out together. He didn't have a lot of room on the couch to bite him in the neck but it wouldn't matter anyway, Wags' ass was too good.

"Gonna burst..." He trailed off, never slowing down with the bulldog trying his best to push back against his moving hips, moaning shamelessly on Miguel's cock still plunging deep into his mouth. Said canine egged the ruler on by leaning forth and taking him by his spiraled cheek, pulling him in for a kiss. He accepts the invitation and moans, his harsh pace slowed slightly. Wags' groaned louder from how his prostate was ground against in that angle and shit his second load on the cushion.

Right when he came, Nacho did as well, breaking the kiss between him and his descendant to let out a growly groan and empty his balls deep inside of the mayor, who took every thick rope of cum blasted into his anal walls. "Yes..." He heard the dog sigh loudly, staying inside of him to ride it out completely as Miguel pulled out of his mouth and slapped his dick against his cheek, making him whine low before getting up and going around to switch places. And make out some more.

"My turn, babe," He said before Nacho turns to face him and cup his cheek, pulling their lips together. His paw roams his chest, flicking and pinching his nipples as the latter did the same and scratched down one of his ears before pulling out from the mayor, his dick slick with his fluids that oozed from his asshole. They embraced for a short while before separating and switching places.

"Ugh..." Wags could only let out before Nacho's cock was in his mouth and Miguel had his sliding into his creamed asshole. He moaned, feeling the latter start to move inside him as he tasted the king's seed and sucked on his rigid length, hearing him hiss and moan airily before he felt both paws on his head and on his hips and he was once again, plunged into from both sides. He has never felt so good this way in forever.

Miguel doesn't fuck as his ancestor had earlier but he plunges his cock just as deep and spanked his ass in the right places. He does again when the bulldog takes his relative's cock down to his throat and hears him gag erotically, making Nacho groan quietly.

"That feels so good, make him gag on me some more, my boy," He requested, thrusting faster into his throat. Miguel nods and hits his reddening ass again at the same time he pushed his hips forward and the mayor gags again, taking Nacho deep in his mouth down to his throat and his eyes roll back. "Yes, like that." And he starts fucking his mouth faster. 

"Hah... fuck, your hole is good." The grown pup murmured, his eyes closing as the sensation of another guy's cum topped with Wags' slick, loose walls took effect with an extra layer of pleasure given to and given back at once. He knew he was in for a good time watching the way his ancestor pounded the smaller canine. He almost wished he had gotten to fuck him first to feel it sooner but figured he'd get to next time as he picked up the pace.

He sighs and strikes his rump again, watching it jiggle on his cock that pumped relentlessly into him and repeats the notions, getting lost in the pleasure that spiked from the way he'd jolt every time he hit him. If the ruler's cock wasn't stroking around in his mouth, his broken moans and praises would be music for his ears. He even envisioned hearing them the faster he fucked, the 'plap' sound growing louder mixed in with the squelching from the spunk pumped into him.

All of those in one sitting was too much for Miguel to push through and he let the guys know that when his end comes many minutes later through his once swift pace growing desperate and shaky whilst Nacho's hips rolled forth against Wags who choked erotically on his dick, nearing his release a third time as much as the latter's second. Pressure mounted in all of them as they grew desperately closer to their climax, with Miguel helping along for all of them to hit it at once.

He doesn't voice it but instead with his moans that gradually increased in volume as he kept slamming his hips against the mayor, his eyes half-lidded and mouth hung open. His ancestor chuckled, his balls tapping against Wags's chin pulsating with his cock going into his throat.

"That's it, my boy, let it all go," He encouraged, moaning right alongside him with Wags joining in. 

Miguel, with a strangled groan, thrusts hard once into the bulldog. Twice. Then three times, finally unleashing his load and a louder groan, pumping it inside of him with each twitch of his balls. Nacho follows with, repeatedly moaning as he burst a second time within Wags's mouth, thankfully halfway to his throat. Hot canine cum cascaded down his throat as he hit his third and final orgasm after the rest, adding another couple of shots to the drying puddle of cum already added. The canine behind him grunted, pulling out and stroking his soiled cock, adding a couple more ropes of cum to his reddened ass with his ancestor pulling out and doing the same with his face, a good three-four ropes hitting him across the snout, his cheek, his open mouth, and his forehead.

"Ah... ah..., nhah..." He gets out at long last, feeling full on the inside and sticky on the outside. This was so fucking worth it. The greatest euphoria he's accidentally been dragged through, that he gradually let happen.

The two chihuahuas sit him up and lick only his face clean, taking turns kissing him and grooming him as he scratched and pet them as best as he could. When they finish, they cuddle together on the couch, sandwiching the mayor with as much passion as before, nuzzling heads and petting one another. Before they slumbered off, Wags gave the ruler beneath him a small kiss on the snout, wearing a tired smile.

"Best Guy's Night ever," He mumbled, earning himself a hug from the grown pup above him before he dozed off completely with Nacho chuckling, holding him and his descendant closer.

"Indeed, you little furball," He yawned, his consciousness waning as he joined the rest.