Sarrow laid in bed and measured his breaths. Slow one in... long one out... In the covers next to him, a rude sound filled the room. The red cardinal cracked an eye open and glanced back to the ottat.

Kessler was sprawled out on the bed, with Lock on his belly. The bird groaned as Kess dug a paw into his crotch while stretching. 'He always takes up all of the bed…' thought Sarrow as he clutched Key a bit tighter, letting the red panda settle into the crook of his arms. The bird whined again as a paw-pad from the sleeping ottat stimulated his cock, making him stir. Rolling over, Sarrow curled into a ball, pouting over his lost bed space.

In a fetal position, Sarrow felt the fur of Key softly brush against his feathers. Looking down at his chest, he admired the little red panda. The plushie was still well kept despite being owned many times before. The bird ran his wing over the plushies belly, and let his mind wander... How many other furs had this little red panda? How many paws did he go through, or-

Kess let out a moan. Snapping over his shoulder,  Sarrow saw his boyfriend's hips thrust and a slick smile pass over his muzzle. The cub's cock spurted a short burst of pre as the ottat happily humped in his sleep. The red bird felt his face grow redder watching the obvious wet dream before him. His own crotch stirred against his will, and he felt the tip of his birdie penis brush Key.

A soft coo came from Sarrow as he felt the tail of the red panda plushie on the tip of his dick. A gentle tickling feeling rushed over him, and the bird clamped his beak to prevent the lewd moan that died in the back of his throat. The pleasure was immense. Looking down, he swore he saw the plushie inching to his crotch. Another kick from Kess sent the bird's crotch into the belly of the plushie.

That was more than enough convincing.

Sarrow took Key by the shoulders and held him tight against his chest, pinning the plushie and positioning his penis near the rear of the panda. With quick, needy, thrusts Sarrow began to hump Key. Little chirps of pleasure came from the bird as the soft fuzz enveloped his cock and seemed to jitter and stimulate him. He felt his right wing beginning to stroke the plushies back. "Nuff... Good boy..." he cooed, blushing a bit at talking dirty to his stuffed red panda. "Ahh... I love you Key... so... nuhhh... much!" He perked, feeling his orgasm swell.

Sarrow swore he felt the plushie slam down onto his cock... or perhaps he forced him down with a wing as the bird seized up with his orgasm. Rushes of pleasure ran up and down his spine like electric shocks and made the bird groan loudly. Another rush of pleasure came from pulling the cum-stained Key away, but this one sent another fit into Sarrow.

The crash as he hit the ground was enough to snap Kess out of his dream. Groaning a bit, the ottat looked at the lump of feathers, fur, and cum that had fallen off the side of the bed. "Good dream, Red?" Teased the groggy ottat.

Kess embarrassingly grinned and shrugged. "More than you know."