You finish freshening up in Toby’s bathroom. Face and other relevant areas are all washed – you’d considered a shower, but weren’t sure how the tap worked and didn’t want to take the time. The fact that he has a bidet, though, is life changing.

	You’re an arctic fox, male, having moved to this town several months into 6th grade. You were concerned, joining a class of cubs who already know each other well. Still, you’re surprised by how nice everyone is. Sure, some of your classmates probably think you’re weird, but you haven’t received any outright bullying. No pushing you over in the hallway, and no stealing your cane between classes. You would’ve been happy only making one friend, and now you have… whatever Toby and Alex have going on.

	You’re as ready as you can manage, clean, and with your clothing tossed into a corner of the bathroom. Easy enough, you’ve never had an issue with nudity, though you hope that your two classmates won’t dislike how you look. Resolved, you step out of the bathroom to greet them both.

	“Babe alert!” Toby wolf whistles, cheering as you enter the room. “Attention gamers, we have a certified 10/10 stud here tonight!” Toby is a malamute, and you expect he’s a few inches taller than you are. His voice is bright and welcoming, cheering for you to twirl around and show off. Blushing, you do so, glad that your body is going over well.

	“You look great, sweetheart.” Alex is much more soft spoken. “Come over and join us?” They’re a Persian cat, probably an inch or so shorter than you. They’ve always struck you as quiet, especially in larger groups. The fact that they were the one to ask you to do this was the last thing you expected. 

	You cross the room, paws sinking into the thick carpeting that covers most of Toby’s house. The pair take you by the paws, pulling you onto the Malamute’s bed. It smells like him, musty with an undercurrent of cedar. His scent wraps itself around you just before his arms do, cradling your head against his chest. You feel Alex nuzzling into your back, engulfing you between the two fluffy cubs and their ocean of fur.

	“Wow, your tail’s so soft!” Alex exclaims, stroking a paw along your cloud of vulpine fur. You let out a whine, whole body flushing at the sensation. Toby plants wet, sloppy kisses on the top of your head, paws pressing your body against his. Your muscles tense, skin tingling as the heat in your chest drifts lower, eager for more attention. You’re already starting to stiffen, and you aren’t alone in that. You can feel Toby’s member pressing against your thigh, thickening along with yours. 
	
	“Aww dude, I’m flattered!” Toby yaps into your ear, shifting you with his surprisingly strong arms. “Hey Lex, you want to play with his butt while we make out?”

	The cat behind you laughs, and any response you might have had is cut off as your lips meet Toby’s. You start slowly, unsure of exactly how this kind of kiss is supposed to work, but Toby blows right past your hesitation. His big, lolling tongue flies into your mouth, grabbing yours and fusing your maws together. It’s overwhelming in a way that makes your head spin, especially as your realize that he’s positioned you such that your erection is pressing against his. 

	Alex’s paws knead your exposed bottom, their touch pushing you to hump the malamute boy below you. Each movement grinds your erections together, Toby groaning into your mouth as he humps against you with equal vigor. Your head swims, mouth filled with the canine’s affection, your bodies rock-hard and electric against one another. You feel a glob of moisture against your groin, meaning that at least one of you is already wet with pre.

	Still, Toby’s shaft and Alex’s paws aren’t the only things making you lightheaded. Reluctantly, you tap Toby on the shoulder, and suck in a relieved gasp of air as the kiss breaks. You nuzzle into the boy’s shoulder, slowing your thrusting to a gentle grind as you catch your breath. Alex moves their paws upwards to rub small circles in your back, and Toby takes your paw in his. 

	“So, was that an okay first kiss?” He murmurs into your ear. You nod, and Toby nibbles your ear. “Awesome. You did really good.”

	“Pah, I barely did anything.”

	“I’m not complaining. Lex, you want a turn with him next?”

	“As long as he’s okay with it, sure.”

	Alex turns you around, pulling you up to embrace them chest-to chest. As your muzzles glide toward each other, Toby takes the opportunity to grab a pawful of your butt, jostling you deep into your kiss in the process. 

	Theirs is nothing like Toby’s technique. Aside from your unexpected entrance into their mouth, Alex is very passive. They tease your lips and the tip of your tongue, applying just enough pressure to urge you deeper into the kiss. When your tongues are fully intertwined, it’s with the warmth and tenderness of a hug at the end of a long day. You relax, letting the full weight of your body sink into their soft fur. It’s the kind of kiss that you could lose yourself in for hours, until the caress of one of Toby’s fingers against your butthole shakes you out of it.

	You yelp, and the boy pulls back. “Too much?” He asks, sheepishly.

	You shake your head. “No, it just surprised me. You can keep going, I want to get loosened up.” You wink at him.

	Alex uses the interruption to take your paw, pulling it steadily lower down their body, nestling between their legs. Your fingertips dance among the forest of feline fur at the top of their thighs, your partner purring softly and kissing your neck all the while. Toby returns to his work on your rear, as enthusiastic as ever. His tongue massages your sphincter, sending ripples along your lower body as the muscle relaxes. Enjoyable as it is though, the problem in front of you is starting to get frustrating. 

	“Uh, Alex?” Your cheeks burn. You never imagined you’d need help with this, and asking for it feels humiliating, even with how accepting the pair have been. “I, um...” You stammer. “I can’t find your dick.”

	The pair freeze, Alex tense against you and Toby’s tongue stuck immobile against your hole like it’s a metal pole in the winter. A breath passes, then two, as you imagine the disappointment they must be feeling toward you. You open your mouth to offer some kind of apology, when Toby bursts out in laughter. 

	He’s so loud that you nearly flinch. Toby’s always boisterous in class, and you could hear him roughhousing halfway across a crowded playground, but this makes you realize how much he’s been holding back. His belly laugh is rich and full, ricocheting inside his bedroom, and only seems to be growing louder as he pounds his fist into the mattress. 

	Your brow knits together in shame, starting to pull away from the pair when Alex takes your face in their paws, planting a kiss on your forehead and cradling your cheek into their chest. “Bee, don’t laugh at him, it’s not funny.”

	Toby clams up, the cat having hit his proverbial mute button, leaving the barest hint of an echo in the now dead-quiet room. Now more composed, he rests a paw on your lower back. “Sorry dude, I wasn’t thinking. You didn’t do anything wrong.”

	You take a deep breath. “Thanks. It’s just really frustrating when I can’t do something that should be easy, but I can screw it up without even realizing… sorry.”

	“Sweetheart, you’re doing fine. We know you’ll need help sometimes, and that’s okay, we’d never hold it against you. We both really like you, just the way you are. You never have to apologize for it.”

	You let the pair snuggle you, holding them as you try to squeeze your gratitude into their bodies. “To answer your question, though...” Alex continues, their voice now wavering just a hair. They place your paw back between their thighs, much more directly this time, your pawpad tight against their skin. “My vulva is right here.”

	“Oh.”

	A pause, so solidly awkward that you’d smacked your head on it.

	“Is that okay?”

	“I- Yes?”

	Smooth.

	“Dude, did you not know that? Like, again, no judgment, but we thought you could tell?”

	“I, well, all cats kind of sound and smell the same to me?”

	“...We what?”

	“Lex, he shouldn’t say it, but he’s kind of right.”

	“You’re joking! Bart from Mr. Smith’s class is a caracal, and he doesn’t sound anything like me!”

	“Okay, time out!” You shout, exasperated, earning a sheepish acquiescence from the pair. “Alex, that’s fine, but, like, I have absolutely no idea what to do here.”

	“Dude, you’ve been through sex ed.”

	“Yeah, abstractly, I know they’ve got two folds of skin with a hole in the middle, but!” You flail a hand, trying to convey an emotion you’re still figuring out. “Look, it wasn’t hard for me to figure out I like dick. I know what that feels like, obviously. Here? I’m totally lost.”

	“Sweetheart, if this isn’t what you’re attracted to, that’s okay.”

	“No, that’s not it. I want to give it a shot, but I’ll need, like, a lot of guidance.”

	“...Bee, what are you doing?”

	Toby seems to be digging around under the bed. He hops back up, tail wagging so hard that you can feel the breeze from it.

	“Bee, NO. Not again.”

	“C’mon, it’s perfect! There will literally never be a better situation to use this.”

	“No way! It feels weird, took forever to wash out of my fur last time, and the smell lingers forever!”

	You sniff in Toby’s direction. You weren’t sure what you expected, but it wasn’t something so familiar. “Is that peanut butter?”

	“Yeah! It’s basically cheating when it comes to oral. You just have to lick it off, and Lex’ll be butter in your paws.”

	They sigh. “...Fine. But you’re washing me when we shower off, Toby.”

	The malamute yips, tackling his partner into a prone position. You twiddle your thumbs as Toby preps Alex, listening to the scraping sound of the spoon against the sides of the jar.

	“This is actually humiliating.” Alex pouts.

	“I’ll pretend I didn’t see anything.” You snark, and earns a laugh from the pair. 

	Once everyone’s ready, Toby guides you into position, Alex’s thighs cradling your head, their butt resting on a pillow to spare your neck. You begin licking, slowly at first, getting an idea of where everything is. You let your nose guide you, your tongue starting from the edge of the nutty spread and working inward. Even as you lick it away, trace amounts remain behind, giving you an olfactory map of your partner’s anatomy. A probing lick near at the top of the area earns a squeal from the feline.

	“Gentle there, please!”

	You nod, unwilling to tear your head away. Any uncertainties you had are now long gone. The combination of Alex’s cute little noises and Toby’s tongue once again working your hole is definitely doing it for you. He slips a finger in, rubbing at that sweet spot inside you which makes your body ache in pleasure. You lap at the center of Alex’s groin, your tongue slipping between their folds of skin in long, slow licks, gathering every scrap of peanut butter you can find. Alex humps your face all the while, moaning into each movement.

	Toby’s tongue stops. “Lex, you want him inside you?”

	“So bad, YES!”

	You blush. “Okay, but I was kind of hoping that Toby and I could-”

	“Oh dude, we’re totally going to. Lex and I are going to share you. That cool?”

	“Wow… yeah, let’s do it.”

	The pair guide your movements. Toby places your hips into position, chest-to-chest with the cat beneath you. Alex’s paw finds your dick, harder than you’ve been in your life, and coaxes you forward. Your tip presses against their folds, and with a guiding push from Toby, you slip inside Alex.

	You’re convinced. Vaginas are incredible.

	They’re so much hotter than you expected, like having your dick in an oven. Their walls contract around you, pulling you further inward, and you oblige with your inexperienced thrusts. You’re probably not doing well, but it’s hard to care. Alex is wet, warm, and comforting, and your arms naturally wrap around them as you savor your first time. Their lips meet yours, and you kiss again, tongues entwined together, as every part of you flows into your partner’s body, warm and safe and loving. It couldn’t possibly get better than-

	“Hey, you guys better not be starting without me.”

	Toby’s body weight pushes you into the mattress. The head of his dick, cold and drenched in lube, prods and teases at your opening. Alex giggles, your own length pinned and nearly hilted inside their body, with only your still-swelling knot between you. You moan, your loins on fire as Toby starts to enter you. With how much work he put into your butt earlier, you eagerly relax and accommodate his length. You can feel yourself stretching, his dick filling you to the brim and turning your body into a furnace as you’re sandwiched between the two cubs. By the time his knot settles outside your hole, you’re an incoherent mess, moaning so hard that you can’t form words. 

	Penises, you remember, are also incredible.

	The pair give you a moment to recover, Alex scratching gently at your hips and Toby planting wet, sloppy kisses on the nape of your neck. Pressed between your two partners, feeling the softness of their bellies engulf you as you burn with the feeling of their genitals against yours, you’re practically floating. The clouds that hold you whisper encouragement into your ears, and you bask in their loving words and touches.

	“Does anything hurt?” Toby asks quietly. You shake your head. You’d felt a little pinch when he’d first entered you, but that’s long gone, leaving only a pleasant fullness. “Good boy.” His voice swells back to normal volume, and he pinches your butt. “I’m gonna start moving then, I don’t think I can wait anymore.”

	He pulls back, dick slipping out of you inch by throbbing inch, before pushing back in like a piston. Your mind goes blank, tongue lolling like a wild creature. With the coolness of the lube gone he’s so hot, the heat from his member and Alex’s insides boiling you at both ends. You’re pumping into the cat below you again, partly due to Toby’s thrusts commanding your body like a puppet, and partly from your own frenzied instincts. Your body’s had a taste of mating, and it wants more. Alex’s does too, it seems, as they squeeze you like a vice. Your brain, drowned in hormones and pleasure chemicals, is only along for the ride. 

	Alex humps you back with equal fervor, their paws pulling tightly on your hips and urging you steadily deeper. The two of you are huffing and moaning in perfect sync, with Toby’s powerful motions dictating the pace of your fucking. 

	“Dude, you feel incredible.” He huffs, panting at full volume. “You still good?” He asks, not slowing down in the slightest, the thick bulb at the base of his cock pressing tantalizingly against you. Barely, you stop your long, continuous moans enough to answer.

	“Harder! K-knot me!”

	“Yessir!” he practically howls, bucking into you like you’re a bitch in heat. 

	“You’d better do the same!” Alex cries, claws pricking your skin as they beg you for more. Your knot smacks against their mound, desperate for the warm embrace it provides.

	You lose yourself in the act. Alex and Toby’s movements rock through you, pushing and pulling you between them. You aren’t in control of your body anymore, and your mind is too full of stars and heat and the softness of their fur for a single coherent thought. You just drift, mouth buried in Alex’s shoulder as you shout, pressing your ass against Toby’s knot as the three of you rock the bed like an earthquake. Your body is on fire, your dick painfully hard inside Alex, desperate to let out your immature seed. Inside of you, Toby hammers on your little pleasure button like a jackhammer, the sensations so wonderful and strong that your skin runs alight. Through it all, your partners continue to embrace you, moaning your name as they share their bodies with you, holding nothing back. You’ll realize later that these are the two furs you were meant to be with. You couldn’t be more grateful.

	With a ‘pop’, your knot slips inside Alex’s pussy. They yip, clinging to you for dear life as your crotch soaks in their wetness and heat. Your hips lock in place, knot swelling, ready to release everything now that you’re stuck inside your partner. Even as you feel yourself start to cum, Toby keeps pounding away, once, twice more before hit knot slides in. You shout, wordless and primal, as what little pain you felt from his insertion is abruptly drowned out by an impossibly strong orgasm. Your groin boils over, spraying rope after rope of your cum into Alex while Toby does the same thing to you. He’s impossibly warm, and you feel his semen spray into your insides, sliding down and resting against his knot. You buck and cry, shooting again, and again, what feels like an ocean of your seed, every last thought and worry flowing out of you, leaving only the warmth and love of their embrace.

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	You blink. Your limbs are strangely stiff. You’re still knotted to both Toby and Alex, but you feel some of the fluids from your romp dried onto your fur.

	“You awake, sweetheart?” Alex asks, breathless, cupping your face in their paws. You nod. You don’t even remember passing out. You can’t bring yourself to move though, the weight and pressure of both your classmates’ bodies snuggling you into a half-awake daze.

	“Dude, that was awesome.” Toby says dreamily, his earlier enthusiasm drained into your butt. He ruffles your ears, and you smile. “Looks like you Alex had a good time too. ...It wouldn’t normally be my thing, but if you wanted to try topping sometime, I’d be down for it.”

	You squeeze his paw. “We could try it. I bet you’ve got a cute butt.”

	“Oh, he does.” Alex places your head against their shoulder and nuzzles into your neck. “He’s right, that was… wow. Thank you so much for doing this, I’m really glad that we asked you.”

	“Oh, I couldn’t be happier.” You sigh, drifting off again into your mandatory cuddle time. It’ll be awhile before you can separate, but you can’t think of anywhere else you’d rather be.