[h3]WAFF 3 Together[/h3]



Sat down on a couch not watching whatever channel was interesting was a bear named Brandon. The tall brown fuzzy man had come over to hang out with his friend, Keith, a red-furred white-haired deer, but things had changed.

Recently, they had explored each other in ways they never thought possible. It has mostly been a few sexual encounters that had Keith questioning his sexuality, they came to the conclusion he is bi. The deer wanted to explore more of this side of himself, which led to this situation.

Keith is currently buried in between Brandon's legs, choking on all of the 8 inches of bear meat available to him. Keith was shaking a bit, gagging as it was stuffed down his throat, but pushing forward to bring his friend to climax. He focused on the sensation of it sliding in and out of him, tongue dashing wildly to taste everything it had to offer. His nose was shoved up into Brandon’s crotch, his heavy bear musk filled the deer’s body.

Brandon was staring down at Keith, watching his total concentration as the deer swallowed him. He felt his cock slide down the warm and moist hungry hole trying to suck him dry. He watched the deer’s head bob up and down as he saw himself disappear in his mouth. Brandon was tingling all over, toes clenching as began thrusting into Keith’s maw. Keith was wearing only a shirt, which gave Brandon an idea.

The bear grabbed the deer’s head to pull him off. This both confused and frustrated Keith, who was genuinely getting into it. Brandon brought him up, “Wait,” he said, then laid back on the couch and gestured saying. “get on.” Keith took little time to understand what the bear meant but was nervous to do so, he had been keeping a secret. Well, he couldn’t keep it for long.

Keith climbed on top of Brandon with his ass facing toward him and dreaded the imminent question. “What’s this?” Brandon saw something, Keith said he couldn’t find it, but it was right there before him. “Is that my plug?” The bear was given a close-up view of Keith’s hole twitching around his plug, straining to keep it in. He grabbed Keith’s waist to pull him back, then shoved his nose against it and pressed it deeper.

“Ahh, yes!” Keith was trembling as it pressed right on his prostate, a pleasure he had only given himself up until now. He had been trying to use the buttplug to practice for taking someone inside himself one day if that were to ever happen. He struggled for a few days to get it in there and be comfortable and lied saying he couldn’t find it.

Brandon’s eyes rolled back as he took in Keith’s raw scent, huffing to get that deep smell. He opened his mouth then clamped down on the handle and began pulling. Keith began moaning as his hole tried its best to keep it inside, but it couldn’t win. It came out with a pop, some slickness making it shine in the light. Keith buried his face into Brandon’s crotch and screeched from the feeling, his hole was left wide and wanting.

Brandon pulled his cheeks apart and said, “Suck.” He dove right into eating out the deer, his long tongue going deep inside to explore where none had before. Due to prior experience, it didn’t take him long to find and start going in on that special button. Keith quickly shoves the bear cock down his maw and groans into it from the heavenly tongue shooting jolts of bliss through his body. He ground his leaking cock into Brandon’s chest as he tried to clench his gaping ass onto the bear's adventurous tongue.

After a minute, Brandon pulled out of the thoroughly moistened hole. “Keith!” That was the only warning the deer got before his throat was flooded with Brandon’s cum. Some made its way into his mouth and he was treated to the salty load he had been working so hard to get. This was enough to set him off, Keith's cock throbbed on Brandon’s chest and he sprayed his load all over the bear. They rode out the respective orgasms and Brandon got to watch the deer’s hole twitch through it all.

Both basked in their afterglow, Brandon’s cock slowly withdrew from Keith's mouth as it softened. Brandon continued to watch the deer’s hole and decided that it needed to be filled. He grabbed the plug from where it had settled down and pressed it back in causing Keith to let a weak groan. Brandon stuck out his tongue to lap at the deer’s taint to take in his flavor one more time. Slow, long licks that traced to the filled hole.

After a few minutes, Keith tore himself away from Brandon’s needy tongue, leaving him with a wet bottom. Brandon made room for him on the couch, which at this point has seen more action in the past 2 weeks than the previous years. Keith sat with his knees to his chest, exposing the plug to the air just a bit, enough for Brandon to see it. “So…” Brandon broke the growing silence, “you found the plug?”

“I did.”

“And you used it?”

“I just-” Keith looked over and met Brandon’s eyes, “I just want to p-practice, you know. In case I ever wanted to…do that.”

“You could’ve just come to me. I would have helped you with that.” Brandon pointed at it.

“I know!” Keith threw his hands up, “I just want to try it out and it was right there and I wasn’t thinking-” The deer turns several shades of red in embarrassment.

“Dude,” Brandon interrupts him, “it’s not that big a deal. I’m more impressed you got it in there than anything. It’s kinda hot actually.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, it really is.” Brandon stared down between the deer’s legs, causing Keith to blush more. “Do you want to get ready?”


Soon after, both were dressed and walking down a busy street, making their way to a club. They had talked about going there for a few days now, Brandon had gone here many times before and wanted to show Keith. It’s called The Line, because of how much they cross it inside. Brandon warned him that it was pretty common to find someone getting railed in a corner somewhere or inside these semi-enclosed spaces where people gathered. Keith still wanted to go, to get a feel.

When they reached the entrance they could hear a muffled beat thumping through the walls. Brandon turned to Keith, “You ready?”

The deer took a nervous glance up to the glowing neon sign that projected light into the dimming evening air, “As I’ll ever be.”

Brandon grabbed his hand, causing both of them to blush, as he pushed his way inside. They were met with music that wasn’t too loud, but the base made their bones vibrate. The air was filled with a fruity smell, something like a mix of pineapple and cherry. Keith took in the sight of many people letting themselves be controlled by the music, some barely wearing anything at all. Brandon kept him close as he led them to the bar across the way.

The pair were noticed by 2 sitting at the bar, acquaintances of Brandon. A lean 26-year-old jaguar, and a bulky mid 30’s elk with a huge rack. The jaguar waited until Brandon and his plus one got close enough, then he brought his hands up to his face and shouted, “BRANDON!”

The bear, hearing his name from a familiar voice, looked up to see a spotted individual he recognized. “Hey!” He waved and made his way closer. Keith kept close to him out of fear the room might take him. Brandon quickly went up to the circular bar and said, “How are you guys!?”

“Everything’s great,” declared the jaguar while the elk gave a nod. “Who’s your friend?

Brandon shyly brought the deer closer to him to show off, “This is Keith.”

“Oh, the super straight one?!” The jaguar got closer to take in the deer’s appearance, “You never said he was cute.”

Keith’s eyes darted around the room to avoid the feline’s gaze. Brandon said, “Well, he was super straight, then we found out he wasn’t.”

“We?” The jaguar raised an eyebrow while wearing a devious grin, “And, what did we do?” The pair were left blushing as they avoided his gaze, “Well if you’re not gonna tell me, at least introduce us to your friend.”

Brandon hastily gestured to the elk and told Keith, “This is Neil.” The elk raised his shot glass of unholy concoctions toward the deer. The size of his antlers took Keith aback, it was a sore subject for the deer whose antlers didn’t grow more than 5 inches in a good year. Brandon pointed toward the jaguar, “And this ball of never shutting the fuck up is Lucas.” This made Neil let out a small chuckle.

“Oh, you wound me,” Lucas said as he clutched a nonexistent chest wound. When Brandon got closer Lucas reached in between Brandon’s cheeks to feel for the plug, for some reason he couldn’t explain, and this made Keith a little jealous. He looks at the bear, “You’re not wearing your usual accessories. I hope you haven’t lost it.”

“No, I haven’t lost it. I’m just not using it today.”

This made Lucas look over to the fidgeting deer, he thought that maybe someone else might be using it. They all sat down and started some small talk, Keith getting to know the other 2 and them, him. The jaguar focused on him squirming in his chair and saw how Brandon put a hand on his leg to calm him. Maybe because sitting down was pressing on something. The 2 seemed really close, too close to be friends, but neither seemed to notice the other’s clingyness. The curiosity was eating away at Lucas, he needed to know.

He got up and told Keith, “Come with me.” Brandon gave him a worried look, Lucas said, “I wanna show him around. What’s the problem with that?” He grabbed Keith’s hand and led him to a doorway that was more secluded from the rest of the club. Keith’s eyes shot open when he saw an alligator ramming a bunny into a wall, while a fox had some raccoon between her legs eating her out. No one acknowledged their entering.

“What’s going on with you two?” The jaguar asked the still-dazed deer.

“What?”

“Something’s going on. Brandon never brings anyone here, usually he leaves with one. You’re different somehow.” Lucas stared hard at him, studying the deer’s reactions.

“N-Nothing, really!” Not believing that, Lucas leaned in and sniffed, and he smelled bear.

“He’s been all over you. I can barely smell you past his scent.” A smile that meant nothing good spread across his face, “What else did he give you? A certain toy perhaps?” Before Keith knew what was happening Lucas pressed their bodies together, then put a hand on his ass. “What happens if I press here?” Keith had to stifle a moan as Lucas pressed the plug through his clothes. “Oh! You two are close aren’t you?”

Lucas pushed off of him, “You wouldn’t mind showing me would you? Brandon did tell you what kinda place this is, right?” Keith was heavily embarrassed by his reaction, but he also wanted this experience, that’s why he came. He gave a small nod to the jaguar as he turned around and began pulling down his shorts. Lucas helped him get them to the ground and spread his cheeks open to get a good look at the plug.

“Wow, you got it in there!? Pretty good for someone who only started ‘doing stuff’ recently.” Lucas took another sniff, “You smell like him down here too.” The words and actions of the jaguar along with the environment had the desired effect on the deer, who was getting harder by the second. Lucas let his hands cup the soft round ass in front of him, getting a small whimper as a reward.

He turned the deer around and was almost slapped by the 10-inch erection he wanted to see. He grabbed the base, “Nice,” he looked up to Keith whose legs began to shake. He stuck his tongue out to lick the head while his hand began to go along the throbbing length. It didn’t take for a bead of pre to form and for Lucas to lap it up, he inhaled deeply. “I can smell him down here too.” Keith didn’t have any time to react as he swallowed him whole.

Keith could only hold on to the jaguar’s head as he went to town. Even with his little experience, the deer could tell the man was an expert. It was as if the feline was trying to suck out his soul like Keith was the only source of moister in a vast desert. Barely anyone in the slightly enclosed space paid attention to them, it was a normal event for Lucas to go down on someone where others were, he liked the attention. The cat snuck a hand up to the deer’s occupied hole and shoved the plug up against Keith’s prostate.

“Ahh!” That little outburst gave Keith some unwanted eyes toward him. Lucas did his best to hold back a giggle as he choked down on the deer’s cock. Slobbering on the meat in his mouth as it slid in and out of his mouth, tongue working the bottom and the head when given the chance. The sound of Keith’s moan had become very recognizable to Brandon who immediately picked it up through the music. He set his drink down to look out for his deer.

“I think Lucas might’ve gotten to your friend,” Neil said to the bear. The elk set down his drink, “I think he’s doing it to piss you off.”

Brandon tore his eyes from the crowd, “How would they messing around piss me off,” he asked with his voice layered with annoyance.

“Because,” Neil began with his tone, “it seems obvious to everyone but you two, that you’re into each other.” The elk raised an eyebrow to the bear, “You know how much Lu likes to piss people off.”

“We’re not into each other!”

“Dude! You never bring anyone in here, you smell like one another, and you two have been clinging to each other this whole time. I'm sure Lu noticed too.” Neil began to down his drink.

Brandon was taken aback and after a moment of silence he asked, “You think he’s into me?”

Muffed by the glass, “Oh my god,” he slammed it down, “go get your fucking boyfriend!”

Brandon quickly got up and rushed towards the direction he last saw them and heard the moan. “About time,” Neil said under his breath as he took another sip.

The bear made his way to the semi-closed space where a lot of debauchery happened. When he rounded the corner he saw his deer holding on to Lucas’ head as the jaguar went down on him. Keith was panting heavily and with his head towards the ceiling and his eyes clenched. Brandon knew from his experience with Keith, and Lucas knew from him with other men that the deer was close. Lucas pulled off and admired his work from that and the unmistakable footsteps he heard.

He looked back at the new arrival, “Oh, hey. Is something the matter?” He grabbed the dick and moved it through the air, “Looking for something.” The mix of fluids in his dick was assaulted by the cold air, making Keith groan. He was so close. Lucas got off his knees and walked past the bear, “Why don’t you help him out.”

Brandon saw Keith look at him, so shaken by the experience, his eyes pleaded for Brandon to hold him. It didn’t take long for him to help the deer get his clothes carefully back on, Keith tried to walk but his legs wouldn’t cooperate. Brandon picked him up in a bridal carry pose and left the club.

The feline made his way to Neil, a little bit of drool and pre still on his face, “I think I’m a great matchmaker, they needed a little help,”  Lucas said with a stupid grin on his face. “They were obviously into each other.”

Neil thought for a moment, “No…you’re just a whore who wants his mouth stuffed and says stupid shit otherwise.” The elk pushed himself and his stool back to make room, he pulled his cock out and said, “Choke on this and stop getting in trouble.” The feline all but teleported to him and latched his poor empty mouth around his friend's meat


Keith had one arm around the back of Brandon’s neck and his head was shoved into his chest where he could hear the bear’s heartbeat. It was the only distraction he got from the constant pressing on the plug from where Brandon’s arm was. Both were a bit flushed as they made their way back to the apartment, some people stared and shouted from a distance, but most assumed they were together. Brandon was the first to break the silence.

“I’m sorry, I should have suspected he’d do that. He can’t keep a dick out of his mouth for more than a minute.”

“I-It wasn’t too bad. I was mostly pretending he was someone else,” Keith didn’t mean to let that last part out.

“Who?”

Keith buried his head harder into the bear to try and hide his embarrassment. The angle he was being held at only let the plug dig into his button, causing him to stay hard. Brandon had become conscious of it and in a moment of curiosity and lust, he moved his arm. Keith did his best to suppress a moan, he even bit down a bit on the bear, his voice reverberating through the bear. Brandon wasn’t expecting his reaction to be so intense, he picked up the pace in fear of people seeing his growing erection.

In no time they made it to the apartment. The pace Brandon set had made it more frequent for the plug to dig at the deer. Keith was now a mess, drooling on the bear as he took in deep breaths that held his scent. Keith wondered if this was what the jaguar was talking about.

Brandon brought him to the bed and set him down gently, “I think we should get that out of you now.” The deer gave a weak nod. Brandon took off his shorts and underwear and shorts, and Keith took off his shirt. He raised Keith’s legs to get to it, he grabbed the plug and pulled it out slowly.

“Ahh!” Keith couldn’t help himself, he was too sensitive at this point. Now with the plug gone though, he felt empty. Brandon set it down and began to back off before a hand grabbed his arm to stop him, “Please…”

“What?”

“I’m a little sore. Do you think that you could maybe…do what you did earlier?”

Brandon was hesitant but lowered his head eventually. He moved Keith’s legs over his shoulder as he went for the deer’s needy hole. He stuck out his tongue which found his taint, he wriggled it around there for a bit. He lapped his way down until he was circling the open hole, teasing his way around the rim. Keith let out a groan of frustration. He let it slip in when going around. He listened to the deer’s sounds for a while until he felt it had been long enough.

Brandon plunged his tongue in, and Keith moaned out in pleasure. He pushed his way deeper into the clenching rim. His nose was pressed against the deer’s ball and he happily got drunk off Keith’s musk. His moans, his smell, his taste, and the tight hole the bear’s tongue was licking harder and harder by the second put Brandon in his little corner of heaven with his deer. Keith was getting close, not finishing earlier and the plug doing its work on the way here, left him on the edge.

“Brandon!” The bear looked up at the red and sweaty face of  Keith. “I’m close.” Brandon considered this information, then went back. Keith's back arched as his body was flooded with pleasure. It was only seconds later that he moaned out as his load was let loose, shot after shot covered his chest as his hole clenched around that dexterous muscle.  Brandon pressed as hard as he could on the deer’s prostate.

He let Keith ride out the rest of his orgasm. He had been ignoring it for some time, but his raging hard-on was begging for some attention. Brandon rose from his head and positioned them so Keith's legs were resting on his thighs while his cock was standing proud over the deer’s form. It was leaking a clear line of pre that came out with every throb. Both were panting for their reasons, but both were staring and the bear’s dick.

Keith could barely register it past his daze. “Put it in me.”

“What?” Brandon was genuinely startled by the request.

“Please, I need you.” Keith reached out to him and Brandon grabbed his hand. He looked down at Keith, the haze of lust clearing from his head as their eyes met. It took less than a second for him to decide what he was going to do, but he kept that gaze for a short while. He got closer and leaned over his body. Their heads aligned.

Their lips met.

It wasn’t like the kisses before, it was gentle. Keith brought a hand up to cup the bear's face, he felt his body on top of his own. His warmth encompassed his body. His lips were soft, something he had never noticed before. His body was filled with a tingling sensation that was so intense, he thought he might combust. He pushed forward a bit, trying to get more of his bear.

Brandon felt Keith tighten his grip on his hand and push his lips against his. He pushed back, carefully letting his body put more weight on his deer. Their lips parted slightly and their tongue darted out toward one another, both let out a groan over the taste of the other. They basked in the kiss for a few minutes, Brandon stayed hard as he ground into Keith, who regained his erection.

Brandon let go of Keith’s hand and scooped up what was left of the deer’s load to lather over his cock. He readjusted as he lined the fat head of his cock with Keith’s hole. He leaned his head along his deer’s and whispered into his ear, “You ready?”

“Yes,” Keith said with a terrible need.

Brandon pushed forward and slowly spread his hole open with his cock. The toy did its work helping keep him wide enough so it didn’t take that much effort to spread him, but the bear was much longer. Keith let out a shuddered breath into Brandon’s ear, feeling him throb inside him. The bear pushed until he got to about the point the plug would have ended, he stayed for a short while to let the deer adjust.

After some seconds, Brandon pushed deeper. Keith let out a few groans of discomfort but wanted more of his bear inside him. In no time at all, Brandon bottomed out. He groaned as he felt his deer’s insides clench around him, all warm and moist. Keith turned his face into his bear’s neck and let out a hard muffed moan, feeling every inch throbbing inside him. Brandon stayed, entering was a lot more stimulating than he thought and he was closer than he wanted to be. He wanted to make this special for Keith.

Soon he began to pull out, Keith tried his best to clench down hard on his length. He hated the growing empty feeling inside of him, but at some point, the bear thrust back into him. Keith let out another moan, his legs squeezing down on Brandon’s sides. Brandon pulled out again and thrust in harder. He was entranced by the sensation of Keith sliding up and down his length, he bit the pillow behind the deer. It didn’t take him long to get into a rhythm. His pre made it easier to glide in and out of that desperate hole, slicking up the entrance and having his balls make a slapping sound anytime they collided with the deer’s rump. The bed shook and squeaked under their passion.

Keith was addicted to the feeling of Brandon plummeting down his depths. It wasn’t hard for the bear's cock to press up on his prostate, but the feeling of it filling him was enough to get him off. The grunts he heard in his ear letting him know how good he made his bear feel was its own pleasure. He felt Brandon’s pace grow quicker and he knew what that meant. It was hard to think past the mind-numbing pleasure, but he had to confess.

“I was thinking about you,” he was able to yelp out, Brandon didn’t understand and slowed down a bit, “he said I smelt like you. I loved that.” The bear’s thrusts resumed their paste as he realized what Keith was talking about, he even got a little faster.  “I always want to smell like you!” Brandon was going at a blinding speed, losing his pace as he began to throb wildly inside his deer. Keith was close again, he wanted to push Brandon over the edge, “I want you! I want you to take me! Please, give it to me! I need it!” This sent Brandon over the edge.

He clenched his fist as he growled into the sheets under Keith’s head. He slammed himself balls deep and groaned. The first shot was huge and fast, Keith felt his warm seed fill him instantly, followed by another. Brandon felt how hard the deer clung to his body, the bellies pressed into each other. Each shot of fresh cum elicited a moan from Keith as he shivered from the throbbing cock inside him painting his insides white. It was too much, it began overflowing and making a mess on the sheets. Brandon kept grounding his hips into Keith's ass, trying to keep himself stuffed inside. All of this sent Keith into his second climax of the night.

Keith's orgasm milked Brandon for all he had, and he gave. As their stomachs were covered in white and Keith was stuffed with seed, it didn’t take long for them to reach the end of their climaxes. The afterglow they were left in had them frozen in their connection, holding each other. 

“Brandon?”

“Mmm?”

“Are you okay?”

Brandon brought his face out and kissed Keith’s neck and with a low soft voice he asked, “Yes, are you?”

“Yes.”

The bear got off him and pulled out with a wet pop. Keith let out a hiss as his hole failed to contain the fresh load deposited inside. Brandon pulled him as he fell over so they faced each other while laying down. He pulled him into another kiss before sleep took them. They held one another through the night, a sense of warmth filling them both.


Keith opened his eyes, once they adjusted, he noticed that the room was lit by a deep morning sun. He felt the embrace of his bear shift as Brandon realized he was awake. Keith looked at his face, and he saw Brandon with a face of bliss, a warm smile shined out. He spoke as if his soul rested on a cloud and blew winds of love toward his deer, “Good morning beautiful.”

Keith only blushed slightly, “Good morning.”

Brandon kissed him. It was quick but full of love. Keith kissed him back as they fell into a short embrace. Brandon pushed their foreheads together as their eyes closed, “I’m new to this but…do you want to-”

“Yes!” Keith interrupted him, as soon as he began speaking his body was flooded with a fluttering warmth he had never felt before. He pulled his head back to look his bear in the eyes. They saw the love in one another, they didn’t need any more words, just one soft kiss.

Brandon held his deer, and Keith clung to his bear.