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drops off his latest passengers (a pair of anthro deer twins) back at their house, he didn't expect to get snowed in with them... nor what happened later. Not that he ended up minding.\n\n11/11-Fixed some weirdness with IB's auto generated text. Why it changes ' to ? is beyond me. Also fixed some parts that I apparently missed in editing.\n\n11/12- fixed some edits I missed, and changed the opening a little.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "When Mark (anthro hyena) drops off his latest passengers (a pair of anthro deer twins) back at their house, he didn't expect to get snowed in with them... nor what happened later. Not that he ended up minding.

11/11-Fixed some weirdness with IB's auto generated text. Why it changes ' to ? is beyond me. Also fixed some parts that I apparently missed in editing.

11/12- fixed some edits I missed, and changed the opening a little.", "writing": "Mark grumbled, checking his phone one last time to see if his latest fare had left a tip as the wind and snow rattled the windows. Driving for Awoober wasn't exactly the most profitable, but he'd take what he can get, and as the page refreshed, the Anderson's seemed to be generous on this blustery night.\n\nSmiling as he thought of them in the back of his car, the odd pair of anthro deer, Shawn and Kelly nearly identical save for his trimmed horns and her breasts. Both clearly inebriated and bickering like siblings as he drove them home. His musings were interrupted as the wind rattled his window, these would be his last passengers for the night.\n\nMark started backing out, only to come to a screeching halt as a tree crashed into the driveway just behind him. The hyena looked at the bark laden beast illuminated in red by his rear lights, its upraised branches blocking the rear window. \n\nAfter shaking himself back into focus, he clambered out of the vehicle, pulling his light coat tight to trudge through the snow. His pulls and tugs at the wooden beast doing little but shaking loose bits of detritus to rain down upon his head, when he was interrupted by a sudden bright light behind him. Turning, he cast his gaze back up the hill towards the Anderson's and their open door, one of the deer silhouetted by the lights inside.\n\nThrough the cold night he heard the door shut as the rectangle of light went out, again bathing him in wintery darkness as footsteps crunched through snow towards him, only slightly audible over the wind. Eventually the buck joined him and the pair stood examining the fallen tree together, the wind blowing away any attempt at conversation into the night.\n\nShawn gestured towards the car, then clambered in without waiting for response, shutting himself inside against the wind and snow. Mark wasted little time afterwards joining the buck in his car, rubbing his hands together over one of the air vents in his dash as the buck unwrapped the scarf from his muzzle.\n\n“Well... guess you're stuck here. And, I can't in good conscious let you freeze to death in my driveway. Drive us back up, you can stay on the couch.”\n\nUpon entering the house, they doffed their coats, Shawn looked Mark up an down, “That's all you had?”\n\nMark shivered, dripping melted snow as he hung his coat, “Yeah... wasn't exactly planning on getting out of the car until I got home, didn't think I'd need a full snow suit.”\n\nShawn balked, “You're soaked!” his brows furrowing as he took in the size of the hyena in his foyer, “Not sure we have anything that'd fit you.” His ears twisting, eyes glazing, snapping out of it as a drip of melted snow splashed onto his hoof. “Oh, I guess we can toss your stuff in the washer while you go shower, should be dry in the morning.” The buck yells up the stairway, “HEY KELLY! That sound was a tree falling across the driveway! The Awoober driver got stuck, he is gonna stay the night.”\n\nThere was a creak of an opening door, then a clatter as a large black dog thundered down the stairs Shawn kneels, corralling the boulder of canine flesh with an “oof” before it careens into Mark, “Oh... sorry this is Bowser.” ruffling the dogs ears, “Hope you're okay with dogs.” \n\nMark warily eyed the feral canine, teeth chattering, “Oh yeah... dogs are fine, I like dogs. Not sure about hippos though. Um... you mentioned a shower.” Awkwardly pointing down the hallway next to the stairs, eyebrows raised.\n\nKelly snorts, “You're funny, hesh a rottweiler, not a hippo.” She points, “Up the sthairs, firssst door on the right, extra towelsh under the shhink.”\n\nAs Mark stood in the bathroom, attempting to figure out the shower Shawn barged in, “Sorry! Thought you were... um.” the buck takes a moment to cast an appreciative look over the naked hyena, “already... in...”. His eyes glassing over and ears swiveling towards the nude yeen. After a moment of unabashed appreciation, he shakes his head clear and spots Mark's discarded clothing, “I'll just toss these in the wash.” \n\nThe buck stopped as he hit the doorway, pointed white tail flickering up.\n\nPFFFRAAAAAPPPTTTT\n\n“Urgh, scuse me. I'll just... sorry.” before scampering out of the bathroom.\n\nAfter a much needed hot shower, Mark rejoined them on the first level, one hand gripping the towel around his waist as Kelly directed him towards the living room and couch, already supplied with blanket and pillow.\n\nHer eyes drifted over the scantily clad Hyena, “Don't worry, we don't bite... Well, Bowsher might... but only if you're dangeroush. Are you dangeroush Mark?”\n\nHe looked down at the peach colored towel around his waist, “Uh, No? Thanks, for uh... letting me stay the night, with the tree and all...” shifting on his footpaws, ears twisting. \n\n“Oh shno problem! Itsh fine, thingsh happen. We can get a better idea on how to deal with it in the morning.” She waves dismissively, “Can I get you anything else? Another blanket? Pillow? Something to eat, or *hic* drink, perhaps?” The doe stepping towards him with each word, crossing her arms under her breasts at the last offer. Her wide brown eyes sweeping up his chest and along his muzzle to meet his.\n\nHis ears twist to the side, as he shifts away from the forward doe, “Oh, uh, no thanks I'm fine.”\n\nShe frowns, and steps back,“Well then, I guessh I'll leave you to it. Laundry room is down the hall on the left, just past the sthairs. You should *hic* hear the washer chime when itsh done.” She spins on one foot, wobbling slightly as she trots, then stumbling at the doorway, her white pointed tail flicking up as she braces against the doorframe.\n\nBRAAAAPPPPPT\n\nThe doe's eyes go wide and she turns to look back at Mark, noting him quickly averting his gaze from her rear. Her own attention sliding down to the thickening bulge under Mark's towel, the back up to his face, “Shorry... um... *hic* excuse me.” before darting out of the room.\n\nFinally alone, he settled down to the sofa, letting out a sigh as he contemplated his situation. His deer hosts seemed, well, friendly, would be putting it mildly, and though their offers seemed genuine, they were still very drunk. His mind wandered over the pair, Shawn and Kelly, from behind they look almost the same, nice round, supple asses, decent figures, Kelly with average, but firm breasts, Shawn with his trimmed antlers, the fact that they both fart like cyldesdales. Soon enough Mark found himself grinding his cock into his palm as he thought about the pair, tasting their insides, breathing in their gas directly from the source, the washing machined chime reminded him he was still in their house and quickly pulled his paw from under the towel.\n\nStanding he went to transfer his clothes to the dryer. The laundry room was littered with dirty clothing, a pair of once white panties, its crotch and gusset stained with brown and yellow streaks, drew his attention from atop a pile. Still warm in his hands as he picked them up and took a deep whiff of the baked in scents. His groin stiffening at the smell of feminine arousal and waste suffusing the thin fabric. *ca-chunk* A door closing upstairs, he stuffed the panties into the waist of his towel, and stood stock still, ears twisting for further noise, when none came he let out the breath he didn't know he was holding, and resumed moving his clothes from the washer to the dryer. Then settled down on the couch, listening to the wind howling outside and the creak of the house settling forgetting about the stolen panties as he drifted off to sleep. \n\nFlashes of light and harsh beeps brought the sleeping hyena awake. Marks eyes darted open searching the darkness around Bowser's tail, trailing up a pair of light brown ankles to see Kelly seated above him on the couch arm, her legs spread around his head. The doe's dainty fingers circling against her pussy as she stared, eyes gleaming, down at Mark below Bowser's seated haunches.\n\nBowser groaned, pushing himself back onto the hyenas muzzle one paw thudding down onto the mans thigh, letting out a slight, “wuf” at the cessation of his rimjob.\n\nKelly's head tilted, nodding at the unasked question in Mark's eyes, a playful smile curving up one side of her face. She leaned down further, scooting back on the couch arm as she did, huskily speaking, “Go on.”\n\nMark lays a kiss on Bowser's starfish, his eyes searching Kelly's for approval, then presses his tongue out into canine tailhole at her nod. The slick, bitter flesh parting as he drills his tongue deeper into the rottweiler's sphincter.\n\n\nKelly's eyes sparkle as she shoves the fingers of one hand into her wet snatch. Her other caresses her chest, pinching and kneading at her breasts. Her mouth parted, as she breathlessly masturbates to the sight of the Awoober driver tonguefucking her dogs asshole.\n\nBowser's guts churning with pent up canine gas, he relaxed against the hyena's probing tongue, letting out a deep rumbling fart directly into his mouth.\n\nFRRRRRRRRTTTTTT\n\nHot, wet, greasy canine gas blown into Mark's maw, he sleepily parted his jaws as it ballooned out his cheeks and flowed past his pointed teeth into his lungs. The hyena's cock pulsed in excitement as he breathed in that foul doggy wind, he worked his lips and tongue against, then into Bowser's tailhole. His dream figment deer companion providing him yet another blast of flatulent wind.\n\nPFFFFTTTTTTT\n\nShortly followed by more gusts of intestinal gas, each one, darker, and heaver, indicating what foulness lurked behind. Still Mark pressed on, his tongue worming into Bowsers sphincter in search of that colon chocolate his conscious slowly became aware of the reality of his situation.\n\nPRRRAAAPPPPTTTT\n\nMark humped up against Bowser's slobbery tongue as he huffed canine farts, tasting ever more of Bowsers intestinal cooking with each puff of doggy gas. His own tongue slipped against the rounded tip of Bowser's log. The taste of that bitter slick tube finally rousing him from his dream Mark shuddered in alarm, his eyes shooting open as that dense tube of waste slid over his tongue towards the exit and his mouth.\n\nBowser groaned, laying a long slimy lick along the struggling hyenas shaft as he hunched against his face. His maw hanging open in canine bliss as his turd began to crown into Mark's mouth.\n\nHe panicked as that stiff, bitter chocolate log slid past his lips and over his teeth. Finally able to draw breath through his nose as the pup hunched up off his face, the canines weight still keeping him pinned down, unable to resist. It wasn't until that knobby log was already halfway in his mouth that he felt another warm wet orifice surround his cock.\n\nShawn eagerly swallows down Marks cock in one swift gulp, grinding his own pointed cervid dick into the opposite side of the couch. The buck bobs on the shaft, his tongue wrapping around it as he buries his nose into Mark's groin again and again.\n\nThe log fell, dense end jabbing against the back of Mark's throat and Kelly darted forward, her own small mouth eagerly covering the raggedy end still protruding from Bowsers asshole. Her fingers dipping wetly into her doe snatch as she did.\n\nMark sputtered around the thick log of canine waste, his vision obstructed by Kelly's breasts as she leaned to take the rest of Bowsers shit into her maw. He listened as she sloppily sucked the next canine shit log from Bowser's sphincter. \n\nShawn stopped sucking on Marks cock, climbing up the mans body to rub Mark's stiff, slobbery dicktip between his butt cheeks reverse cowgirl style. Then further, his thin fingers grasping the hyena's thick shaft as it sprung up between them, holding it against his own, before lifting his hips to push it up under himself again, wedging the hyena's cockhead against the base of his tail with practiced ease. \n\nShock or uncertainty froze him in place, his maw closing around the melting tube of canine waste as Kelly planted her butt on his nose.\n\nKelly rocks back pulling her pussy apart to let the next thick softening log fall right onto it as she hovers over Mark, making sure that her tailhole is parked right on his nostrils. \n\npffffrrrrrrtttt\n\nThe doe's asshole parts blowing fresh flatulence through Mark's sinuses as she giggles above him. Her hands cradling Bowser's next descending log of shit, bending the slick greasy tube with gentle guidance towards her groin. Her guts churning with oily food, preparing another gassy volley into the trapped Mark's sinuses. \n\nFfffrrrrrrrppppptttttt\n\nShawn in the meantime ground himself back on Marks cock, his stomach preparing its own intestinal trumpeting against the the hyenas stiff dick. \n\nPRRRRRPPPTTTTTTTT\n\nBowsers guts cramped, his own needs too long delayed, worked free by Mark's spit, coiling from his sphincter in glorious relief, onto Kelly's exposed pussy.\n\nKelly funneled the hot, slick tubes of canine waste against her needy cunt, relishing the feeling of that slick knobby log slowly grinding past her clit, coiling between her hands and slopping over dammed fingers to splat onto Marks neck and chest below. The feel of that hot reeking bitter rope of Bowser's waste sending thrums of excitement throughout her mind with how filthy this was.\n\nFrrtttttp\n\nThe horny doe squashes the puddle of doggy waste into her vag, as she releases another rip of flatulence down Mark's sinuses. Her fingers pushing through the mire of shit into her slick insides, defiling her womb as she farts, again. The stinking cloud of gas smelling strongly of her innards, sending flecks of intestinal grease and scat pattering against his leathery nose.\n\nPRRRRPPPt\n\nShawn releases a wet quaking fart onto Mark's stiff cock as he pushes down on his guts.\n\nCrack pop-pop crack\n\nMucous bubbles popping along descending canine crap as Bowser hunches above them.\n\nMark accepts whats happening, unable to protest even if he wanted to. The hyena swallows the melted slug of dog shit in his mouth, before opening to run his filth coated tongue along Kelly's presented crack. Feeling the doe shiver above him in excitement, arching her back to give him better access as the hyenas tongue caresses her tenting tailhole.\n\nShawn on the other side, turns around, wrapping his hands around Bowsers wide head and pulling him in for a kiss. Moaning into the canines maw as his own soft shit crowns and spills out onto Mark's cock. His eyes flutter at the sensation as he sucks the dogs long slobbery tongue down his throat.\n\nMark finds a free hand, and runs it through the pile of Bowser's shit collected on his collar, filling his palm with the greasy, gritty crap and bringing it down to his cock, taking his time to smear it up his hard shaft even as more is added by the buck hunched over his stomach. After another palmful is smeared over his tip he grabs Shawn by the hips, pushing the boy down onto his cock. His shit lubed prick plowing through Shawn's waste spewing tailhole, and impaling the boy on hyena dick.\n\nShawn pauses sucking on Bowser's tongue at the intrusion, panting and licking his lips as his eyes unfocus. He quickly adjusts to the sensation of Mark's cock inside him, moaning at the welcome sensation, and grinding himself back on the bigger mans shit coated shaft, before resuming canine tonsil hockey.\n\nKelly scoops up some of the remaining rottweilers shit from her cunt, the doe sniffs it from her finger tips, then tastes it, before smearing the slimy brown muck down her coppery fur. One hand finger painting her breasts with trails of thick rottweiler butt mud while her other hand slips out of her cunt, fingers parting to spread her pussy lips. She arches her back to angle herself over the hyena's open mouth, all movement pausing as the doe relaxes. Her urethra widening as she releases, sending a rain of hot salty piss into the bigger mans maw, washing dog shit out of her pussy, off his pointed teeth and and down his throat.\n\nMark drinks down the doe's briny urine, as he plows into Shawn's tight, shit filled rectum. Feeling the clay like mass surround his cock in the bucks warm depths.\n\nShawn bobs on Mark's cock, while guzzling down thick rottweiler spit. His tongue probing beneath Bowsers lips, sliding along pointed canine teeth, coaxing bits of stuck food from between them and breathing in that hot stinking dog breath. The buck relaxing his asshole to take the hyena's cock deeper inside his guts, still semi full of shit, adding to that comforting weight.\n\nKelly pants, sitting stock still as she pisses into the hyena's maw, her eyes locked on the sharp pointed off-white teeth glittering in the darkness below her. Heart racing as she watches that toothy void fill, and overrun with foamy urine. \n\nMark swallows Kelly's watery waste, his tongue darting out to sweep the remaining drops from her slick depths, then again to press into her needy cunt tasting her warm coppery insides beneath slick bitter shit. The hyena humps up into Shawn's tight tailhole, the dog and buck poop providing plenty of slick, if gritty, lube, to work himself inside the horny deer.\n\nShawn eagerly grinds himself down onto Marks hefty cock, trying to take all of it into his already full rectum. His own hard rod standing stock stiff in the air, bouncing with each thrust down against the penetrating dick.\n\nKelly aids Mark's oral exploration of her cunt, one hand holding herself open while the other massages slick dogshit over her breasts, fingers pinching her hard nipples. The first in a machine gun of orgasms running through her body as the hyenas long tongue caresses her clit, her pussy fluttering around Mark's probing muscle.\n\nBowser starts as Kelly presses her mouth to his newly emptied starfish, then relaxes into her probing tongue as the doe starts to lap the fresh bits of shit still clinging to the pink orifice. His needy bitch breaker bobbing wetly between his thighs, drips of precum falling to land on the pinned hyena.\n\nThe buck's nuts tighten as Marks cock prods against his prostate, sending jolts of euphoria flooding through his mind as he cums, watery sperm jetting out to coat the yeen's stomach. His guts gripping Mark's dick inside him with each pulse, trying to milk the mans cock.\n\nShawn pants as his own orgasm spikes again and again, with each thrust of the stiff cock in his ass against prostate, his prodigious nuts sending weak spurts of fresh cum with each pulsing hump, overwhelming his mind with ripples of ongoing euphoria. Until he falls limp onto Mark's chest as Bowser extracts himself from between the cervid pair.\n\nThe rottweiler's hanging cock bouncing and dripping with each pant, as he watches the trio, waiting for his turn.\n\nKelly leans over Marks chest, her tongue slipping out to lick the webs of canine drool festooning her brothers face. Her mouth pressing to his, tasting Bowsers breath on his as she continues to ride the hyena's visage, grinding her cunt into his mouth, his sharp teeth teasing the doe's sensitive clit as his tongue worms deeper into her womb.\n\nMark, relatively free to move again thrusts harder up into the insensate mans rectum as he works his tongue into Kelly's hungry snatch, her cunt wringing it with each orgasm he sends through her body. His own steadily building with each pump and pull into the tight shit packed buck, feeling the limp mans guts grip him on each thrust into his overstimulated prostate. His nuts tightening with each ramping thrust, urethra widening, he moans into Kelly's slick pussy.\n\nShawn pulls himself limply off Mark's cock, shitting out the yeens dick as he slides off the side of the couch. The panting as he lays face down on the floor, trying to recover from the ongoing waves of orgasm crashing through his mind and body. \n\nKelly pounces on Mark's shit covered cock, wrapping her hands around the thick brown shaft, fingers sinking through the coating of filth to the warm meaty cock beneath. The horny doe parting her lips around the hyena's tip as she masturbates the yeens dick with both hands, coaxing him to fill her maw with his cum. \n\nAlready on the edge of cumming, the hyena succumbs to Kelly's ministrations, hunching against her face as his muscles tighten. His powerful load chewing through caked crap into her hungry mouth.\n\nAfter swallowing down the first few jets Kelly deliberately pulls off letting his cum spurt onto her face as she pants in lust. Her hips bucking, eyes unfocused as she lets the hot sperm paint her muzzle. Her soft tongue slides out against the hyena's leaking cumslit, eking out the welling dribbles of Mark's creamy jism.\n\nMark lays there, recovering from his orgasm. His eyes taking in the dimly lit room, letting reality slowly creep back as Kelly and eventually her brother gradually unearth his cock from the poop cocoon with their mouths.\n\nThe pair dissolve into an incestuous kiss above his re-hardened cock, their brown stained tongues darting between open mouths, licking and sucking the slimy leavings from teeth and lips. \n\nMark pulls his eyes from the sibling makeout session his attention drifting over to Bowser in, seemingly in askance of what just happened. Finding no answers from the mute feral pup, his gaze wanders back to the sibling pair messily making out above his stiff dick, just in time for them to tackle him, each pressing their chocolate covered lips to either side of his. \n\nWhen they feel him not immediately reciprocating, they back off, seating themselves on either side of his chest with concerned looks, “No?” Kelly asks, eyebrow perked, “Should we add the pics we took to your Awoober review? I'm sure any future clients would just love to know what you get up to.” Giving him a mischievous grin. “We might have to adjust your rating if you don't finish your job.” Shawn chimes in, “I mean, you started with Bowser, and haven't even given him the fucking he worked so hard for.”\n\nHis eyes dart between them, tongue darting out to lick his lips, the taste of bitter, slimy shit from their kisses sending jolts down to his hard cock. The stiff organ begging for another release as the twins resume their sloppy makeout. His attention drawn to the thick brown tinged ropes of saliva falling from their parted mouths to drape over his stiff dick, then over to the panting dog off to the side, and down to Bowser's hanging red prick, “Okay, prep him for me.” \n\nShawn and Kelly scramble off, taking up position behind Bowser's lifted tail as the hyena shifts himself off the couch. Six pairs of eyes watching the rottweilers pulsing tailhole in anticipation. The two thrust their muzzles up under Bowser's stubby tail, once pink tongues eagerly drilling out against the taught canine ring.\n\nMark watches as the twins impatiently worm their mouths into Bowser's asshole. Their tongues dancing between the feral canines bowels and each others maws, hands exploring each others and the dogs body. \n\nShawn dips down to kiss and sniff the dogs hanging nuts, eager to taste of the pearly liquid contained within those ponderous orbs. While Kelly takes to Mark's cock as he kneels behind the dog, swallowing the stiff hyena prick in one swift motion. \n\nMark presses one finger into saliva lubed canine tailhole, inserting it up to the first knuckle, pumping it in and out of the warm tight orifice. Bowser rocks back, urging him to insert it deeper, then a second finger is added and finally a third, sliding in and out of rottweiler rectum. \n\nThe hyena pushes Kelly off his cock, eyeing the long strand of goopy spit connecting his tip to her lips. He grins, pulling his fingers from Bowser's rectum and presenting them to the eager girl, who happily sucks the greasy digits into her maw.\n\nShawn worms his way between Bowser's legs, licking and sucking on the canines hanging sack. His tongue slipping against and into the canines sheath, coaxing out the dogs pointed prick. \n\nMark judges Bowser's ass well prepared and shifts up behind him, pressing his cock to the spit slick rottweiler shit chute. His hands wrapping the wide hips of Bowser, pads pressing against his oily coat. And with one swift motion hammering his hips forward while pulling the feral canine back, sheathing his dick inside the pups rectum.\n\nBowser lets out a slight groan as Mark enters him, the hyena mans hips thudding solidly into his back end sending a shudder throughout his solid form. The feral canines cock shooting a jet of puppy precum down Shawn's eager throat.\n\nShawn swallows then rolls over under the canines belly, arching up his hips for the canines cock. One hand reaching back to guide the pointed red prick up under his tail to his wanton shit box, still sore and loose from Mark's earlier fucking, the pre-spewing puppy prick slips in. \n\nKelly leans back watching as Mark begins to thrust into Bowser's ass, and Bowser thrusts into her brothers, her hands wandering down towards her crotch, long thin fingers dipping into her needy sex. Her other hand cupping her budding breasts, digits pinching hard nipples as the trio of males fuck.\n\nThe room fills with the sounds of sloppy sex. The wet squishes, plaps and groans from the three males, heavy breathing and moans from Kelly. The sounds increasing in tempo and fervor as orgasms approach.\n\nBowsers knot knocks against Shawn's backdoor, once, twice, thrice then slicks through as the boy bends over further, taking it all inside his needy ass. The buck shooting his load onto the ground beneath him as the canine knots in his ass. The rottweilers guts clenching and milking Mark's dick as the feral canine shoots his load into Shawn's colon. \n\nMark hilts himself as his muscles go rigid, his nuts pumping their second load of cum of the night deep into Bowser's guts.\n\nKelly forgets her own needs, crawling forward towards the orgasming trio, eyes shining in the dim light, lips parted as if to taste their euphoria in the air. She reaches them just as Mark slips out of Bowser's ass, her mind briefly torn, until a droplet of hyena cum slowly leaks out of the canines fluttering shitbox, the doe eagerly turns her attention to the dog, her tongue slipping out to lick up the leaking cum. She opens her mouth around the dogs freshly fucked asshole, drilling her tongue into the gaping rectum and lapping at Mark's slimy cum deposited there in.\n\nBowser tugs on his knot, sending a new shock wave of pleasure through the tied buck, his cock jumping as it spills out a weak jet of cum. Shawn's eyes roll back into his skull, as aftershocks of orgasm rip up his spine, rippling through his brain. The buck relishing the warm feel of canine cum filling his ass.\n\nIt isn't long before Kelly crawls over to Mark, her lips and muzzle stained. The doe's eyes shining in the dim light as she straddles his groin, wet pussy leaking through his fur. She presses her lips to his, giving him a taste of Bowser's ass and his own cum as her tongue slips into his mouth. \n\nKelly's oral assault of his ass over, Bowser awkwardly shuffles turning ass to ass with the buck, canine maw hanging open panting in satisfaction. Causing Shawn to weakly moan as the knot twists and tugs inside him, his cock flexing and leaking watery cum to the already saturated carpet below.\n\nKellys tongue dances inside Marks mouth, running over sharp teeth as she feeds the tastes of dog ass and cum on her breath to him. The pairs make out session gradually becoming hotter and heavier as Mark's dick rallies for another round. The doe's stomach rumbles ominously, and she pauses sitting up and bearing down on the hyena's groin. \n\nPffffffrrrrrrrpppttttttt\n\nThe doe's ass releases quaking flatulence against Mark's cock, eyes shoot open and he quirks an eyebrow at her questioningly. She nods in silent assent to the unasked question and Mark smiles, wrapping his arms around her carrying her up with him as he stands. \n\n“Hey uh...” He eyes Shawn's stuck form, “We're gonna go upstairs to the bathroom... you uh. Yeah. Join us when you can, ya probably need a shower.” He barely registers the weak thumbs up from the buck as he throws a happily squealing Kelly over a shoulder and heads for the stairs.\n\nIn the bathroom Mark sets Kelly down in the tub, standing over her kneeling form. He grabs his semi stiff cock, aiming it down at the girl, as he takes a deep breath, steadying himself as he releases his bladder, spraying the kneeling doe with hot, salty piss.\n\nHer mouth parts as she ducks under the stream, letting the foamy brine fill and overflow her maw before she swallows. Her arms cupped to catch the warm golden liquid as it cascades over her smearing it into her fur, making sure to coat herself in the hyena's musky urine. \n\nKelly follows the stream to its source, rising up on her hips to take Mark's cock into her mouth and letting the last spurts of piss flow down her throat. The sudden shift sending quakes through her stomach, as she swallows she lets out another ripping fart\n\nBRAAAAPPPPTTTTT\n\nMark's cock twitches in her mouth as blasts ass, and she quickly spits it out, before standing and directing him to lay down. Kelly plants her flatulent shitter right on Mark's stiff rod grinning wickedly as she hunches down, pushing on her guts.\n\nBRRRRAAAAAAPPPPP\n\nThe hot, greasy vibrations of her gas send pleasurable waves up Marks spine\n\nBRAAAPPPPTTTTTTT\n\nAnother ripping fart, this one somehow wetter and greasier than before.\n\nBRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPTTTTTTTT, PLORT\n\nA hot thick turd ejected from her ass, lodging against Mark's cock.\n\nShe moans, her asshole fluttering closed, rocking back on her hips, squishing the claylike mass against the hyena's dick. Then pushes again.\n\nBLOORRRRRPPPPPPPRTTTTT\n\nWarm moist fibrous mass rolling from the doe's behind, caking over Mark's hard dick. They both pant, breathing in and tasting her foul leavings on the air.\n\nShe moans, biting her lip as even more softening shit shoves its way out of her ass, adding to the stinking, sticky mass between them.\n\nSeemingly done, Mark pulls her to his chest, standing up in the sticky pile of doe shit. Wiggling his toes in the sloppy pile, cradling her to his chest, he grabs one leg, pulling the knee up to rest on his shoulder, then the other, lining up her dripping cunt to his shit covered cock in an aerial mating press. \n\nHer eyes go wide as she pants needfully. whispering “Give it to me.” in a husky voice as she leans back against the shower wall.\n\nMark complies, easing his crap covered cock into her warm, slick pussy. Kelly's tight insides hugging his dick, as he begins to fuck her against the wall. \n\nDown in the living room, Bowser finally slips out of the buck's ass and Shawn flops limply to the ground his asshole fluttering in the knots absence. Gradually he comes back to his senses, rolling over in place, one hand clamped to his sore shit box. Shawn raises his hips over his head, letting the river of doggy cum leak from his ass, pushing it out to flow down past his balls and sheath to drip off his cock into his open maw.\n\nHolding that position, emptying his guts of canine and hyena cum, he is only slightly aware of Bowser coming up next to him, the canine sniffs at the fountaining buck. His long sloppy tongue slipping out to lick at the river of seed pouring down the mans cock, then lowering his head to lick Shawn's face, his tongue slipping into the mans open maw in a slobbery canine kiss. \n\nThe pairs tongues twine together, exploring each others maws, running along flat broad herbivorous teeth, and between sharp pointed canines, tips slicking along gums and down throats. Shawn's hormones sending blood to his groin stiffening his cock.\n\nFinally Bowser breaks the kiss, turning broadside to the boy then cocking a leg as he releases his bladder, pissing onto the curled buck. \n\nShawn gasps, opening his mouth to catch the dogs smelly mark, letting the foul liquid wash the slimy cum down his throat. Uncurling himself and wrapping his pointed cock in both hands slowly masturbating while guzzling down dog piss. Lifting his head to follow the stream up, the last few droplets sputter out of Bowsers cock, and he snakes his tongue into the rottweilers sheath, licking up any stray bits before the dog lowers his leg and trots off.\n\nHearing his sisters moans from above, he rolls to his feet, then stalks up the stairs, cock wobbling with each step, pointing unerringly out in front of him like a lewd compass. Barging into the bathroom, his eyes lock on Marks back as he hunches into his sister. Her face peeking out above the hyenas shoulder, her eyes closed, mouth hanging open in a silent scream of pleasure, feet flexing with each thrust from the bigger man.\n\nThe rank stench draws his attention down to the steaming pile of shit beneath the mating pair. Stepping into the tub with them he scoops up a palmful of his sisters crap and paints it down his hard cock, another is smeared across his chest, and his fingers are sucked clean. Then more is slicked onto his hard cock, as he sits down, masturbating as he watches his sister get thoroughly fucked.\n\nMoaning with each thrust, her insides tightly hugging her Mark's massive cock, wringing that stiff tube for all its got left. Her fingernails scraping over Mark's back as he plunges his filthy dick into her sloppy cunt over and over again her, orgasm never seeming to end before another begins.\n\nMark takes her neck in his mouth, lightly biting it as he thrusts hard into her, the iron taste of her blood setting him off and he cums, muscles going rigid as, he locks himself deep in her cunt. His nuts pumping everything they've got into that tightly wound pussy.\n\nShawn's isn't far behind, aiming his cock into his open maw as he finishes. Spraying his throat with watery jets of cum from aching nuts, something hits wrong, and he vomits over his dick. Brown chunks floating in yellow water with swirls of white sliding down his shaft even as his balls continue to ejaculate. \n\nKelly presses her lips against Marks as his body sags, her legs slipping down to stand shakily for a moment, before she slumps to the ground. \n\nThe hyena stumbles back, catching himself before he falls out of the tub, sitting down on the edge head in his hands as he recovers. \n\nCoughing, and spitting Shawn reaches up for the shower knob, silently eyeing the other two, eventually Mark closes the curtain and the shower is turned on. They spend some time washing away the evidence of their sins, each tenderly scrubbing the others hard to reach places, fingers caressing and teasing as the water runs clear though none have the stamina for another round. \n\nScrubbed clean, and mostly dry they collapse in a pile on one of the pair's bed, cuddling as darkness overtakes consciousness.\n\nMorning comes, bright light shining off fresh snow bounced into the room. Mark wakes first, body sore, it takes a moment for the fuzz of sleep to fade while he fumbles for his phone, checking for any messages and blinking sleep from his eyes enough to read the local news app.\n\nThe roads are impassable, and could be potentially cleared by late afternoon.\n\nPlacing his phone back on the nightstand, he takes stock of the weights surrounding him. Shawn cuddled up with Bowser, somehow his face planted right under the canines tail. A peak under the blanket reveals Kelly, head cradled against his thigh, her soft, wet, breath caressing his morning wood as she sleeps.\n\nHe grins, laying his head back, he'll let them sleep a little longer before breaking the news. After all, they have nothing better to do.\n\nThe End.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Mark grumbled, checking his phone one last time to see if his latest fare had left a tip as the wind and snow rattled the windows. Driving for Awoober wasn't exactly the most profitable, but he'd take what he can get, and as the page refreshed, the Anderson's seemed to be generous on this blustery night.

Smiling as he thought of them in the back of his car, the odd pair of anthro deer, Shawn and Kelly nearly identical save for his trimmed horns and her breasts. Both clearly inebriated and bickering like siblings as he drove them home. His musings were interrupted as the wind rattled his window, these would be his last passengers for the night.

Mark started backing out, only to come to a screeching halt as a tree crashed into the driveway just behind him. The hyena looked at the bark laden beast illuminated in red by his rear lights, its upraised branches blocking the rear window.  

After shaking himself back into focus, he clambered out of the vehicle, pulling his light coat tight to  trudge through the snow. His pulls and tugs at the wooden beast doing little but shaking loose bits of detritus to rain down upon his head, when he was interrupted by a sudden bright light behind him. Turning, he cast his gaze back up the hill towards the Anderson's and their open door, one of the deer silhouetted by the lights inside.

Through the cold night he heard the door shut as the rectangle of light went out, again bathing him in wintery darkness as footsteps crunched through snow towards him, only slightly audible over the wind. Eventually the buck joined him and the pair stood examining the fallen tree together, the wind blowing away any attempt at conversation into the night.

Shawn gestured towards the car, then clambered in without waiting for response, shutting himself inside against the wind and snow. Mark wasted little time afterwards joining the buck in his car, rubbing his hands together over one of the air vents in his dash as the buck unwrapped the scarf from his muzzle.

“Well... guess you're stuck here. And, I can't in good conscious let you freeze to death in my driveway. Drive us back up, you can stay on the couch.”

Upon entering the house, they doffed their coats, Shawn looked Mark up an down, “That's all you had?”

Mark shivered, dripping melted snow as he hung his coat, “Yeah... wasn't exactly planning on getting out of the car until I got home, didn't think I'd need a full snow suit.”

Shawn balked, “You're soaked!” his brows furrowing as he took in the size of the hyena in his foyer, “Not sure we have anything that'd fit you.” His ears twisting, eyes glazing, snapping out of it as a drip of melted snow splashed onto his hoof. “Oh, I guess we can toss your stuff in the washer while you go shower, should be dry in the morning.” The buck yells up the stairway, “HEY KELLY! That sound was a tree falling across the driveway! The Awoober driver got stuck, he is gonna stay the night.”

There was a creak of an opening door, then a clatter as a large black dog thundered down the stairs Shawn kneels, corralling the boulder of canine flesh with an  “oof” before it careens into Mark, “Oh... sorry this is Bowser.” ruffling the dogs ears, “Hope you're okay with dogs.”

Mark warily eyed the feral canine, teeth chattering, “Oh yeah... dogs are fine, I like dogs. Not sure about hippos though. Um... you mentioned a shower.” Awkwardly pointing down the hallway next to the stairs, eyebrows raised.

Kelly snorts, “You're funny, hesh a rottweiler, not a hippo.” She points, “Up the sthairs, firssst door on the right, extra towelsh under the shhink.”

As Mark stood in the bathroom, attempting to figure out the shower Shawn barged in, “Sorry! Thought you were... um.” the buck takes a moment to cast an appreciative look over the naked hyena, “already... in...”. His eyes glassing over and ears swiveling towards the nude yeen. After a moment of unabashed appreciation, he shakes his head clear and spots Mark's discarded clothing, “I'll just toss these in the wash.”

The buck stopped as he hit the doorway, pointed white tail flickering up.

PFFFRAAAAAPPPTTTT

“Urgh, scuse me. I'll just... sorry.” before scampering out of the bathroom.

After a much needed hot shower, Mark rejoined them on the first level, one hand gripping the towel around his waist as Kelly directed him towards the living room and couch, already supplied with blanket and pillow.

Her eyes drifted over the scantily clad Hyena, “Don't worry, we don't bite... Well, Bowsher might... but only if you're dangeroush. Are you dangeroush Mark?”

He looked down at the peach colored towel around his waist, “Uh, No? Thanks, for uh... letting me stay the night, with the tree and all...” shifting on his footpaws, ears twisting.

“Oh shno problem! Itsh fine, thingsh happen. We can get a better idea on how to deal with it in the morning.” She waves dismissively, “Can I get you anything else? Another blanket? Pillow? Something to eat, or *hic* drink, perhaps?” The doe stepping towards him with each word, crossing her arms under her breasts at the last offer. Her wide brown eyes sweeping up his chest and along his muzzle to meet his.

His ears twist to the side, as he shifts away from the forward doe, “Oh, uh, no thanks I'm fine.”

She frowns, and steps back,“Well then, I guessh I'll leave you to it. Laundry room is down the hall on the left, just past the sthairs. You should *hic* hear the washer chime when itsh done.” She spins on one foot, wobbling slightly as she trots, then stumbling at the doorway, her white pointed tail flicking up as she braces against the doorframe.

BRAAAAPPPPPT

The doe's eyes go wide and she turns to look back at Mark, noting him quickly averting his gaze from her rear. Her own attention sliding down to the thickening bulge under Mark's towel, the back up to his face, “Shorry... um... *hic* excuse me.” before darting out of the room.

Finally alone, he settled down to the sofa, letting out a sigh as he contemplated his situation. His deer hosts seemed, well, friendly, would be putting it mildly, and though their offers seemed genuine, they were still very drunk. His mind wandered over the pair, Shawn and Kelly, from behind they look almost the same, nice round, supple asses, decent figures, Kelly with average, but firm breasts, Shawn with his trimmed antlers, the fact that they both fart like cyldesdales. Soon enough Mark found himself grinding his cock into his palm as he thought about the pair, tasting their insides, breathing in their gas directly from the source, the washing machined chime reminded him he was still in their house and quickly pulled his paw from under the towel.

Standing he went to transfer his clothes to the dryer. The laundry room was littered with dirty clothing, a pair of once white panties, its crotch and gusset stained with brown and yellow streaks, drew his attention from atop a pile. Still warm in his hands as he picked them up and took a deep whiff of the baked in scents. His groin stiffening at the smell of feminine arousal and waste suffusing the thin fabric. *ca-chunk* A door closing upstairs, he stuffed the panties into the waist of his towel, and stood stock still, ears twisting for further noise, when none came he let out the breath he didn't know he was holding, and resumed moving his clothes from the washer to the dryer. Then settled down on the couch, listening to the wind howling outside and the creak of the house settling forgetting about the stolen panties as he drifted off to sleep.

Flashes of light and harsh beeps brought the sleeping hyena awake. Marks eyes darted open searching the darkness around Bowser's tail, trailing up a pair of light brown ankles to see Kelly seated above him  on the couch arm, her legs spread around his head. The doe's dainty fingers circling against her pussy as she stared, eyes gleaming, down at Mark below Bowser's seated haunches.

Bowser groaned, pushing himself back onto the hyenas muzzle one paw thudding down onto the mans thigh, letting out a slight, “wuf” at the cessation of his rimjob.

Kelly's head tilted, nodding at the unasked question in Mark's eyes, a playful smile curving up one side of her face. She leaned down further, scooting back on the couch arm as she did, huskily speaking, “Go on.”

Mark lays a kiss on Bowser's starfish, his eyes searching Kelly's for approval, then presses his tongue out into canine tailhole at her nod. The slick, bitter flesh parting as he drills his tongue deeper into the rottweiler's sphincter.


Kelly's eyes sparkle as she shoves the fingers of one hand into her wet snatch. Her other caresses her chest, pinching and kneading at her breasts. Her mouth parted, as she breathlessly masturbates to the sight of the Awoober driver tonguefucking her dogs asshole.

Bowser's guts churning with pent up canine gas, he relaxed against the hyena's probing tongue, letting out a deep rumbling fart directly into his mouth.

FRRRRRRRRTTTTTT

Hot, wet, greasy canine gas blown into Mark's maw, he sleepily parted his jaws as it ballooned out his cheeks and flowed past his pointed teeth into his lungs. The hyena's cock pulsed in excitement as he breathed in that foul doggy wind, he worked his lips and tongue against, then into Bowser's tailhole. His dream figment deer companion providing him yet another blast of flatulent wind.

PFFFFTTTTTTT

Shortly followed by more gusts of intestinal gas, each one, darker, and heaver, indicating what foulness lurked behind. Still Mark pressed on, his tongue worming into Bowsers sphincter in search of that colon chocolate his conscious slowly became aware of the reality of his situation.

PRRRAAAPPPPTTTT

Mark humped up against Bowser's slobbery tongue as he huffed canine farts, tasting ever more of Bowsers intestinal cooking with each puff of doggy gas. His own tongue slipped against the rounded tip of Bowser's log. The taste of that bitter slick tube finally rousing him from his dream Mark shuddered in alarm, his eyes shooting open as that dense tube of waste slid over his tongue towards the exit and his mouth.

Bowser groaned, laying a long slimy lick along the struggling hyenas shaft as he hunched against his face. His maw hanging open in canine bliss as his turd began to crown into Mark's mouth.

He panicked as that stiff, bitter chocolate log slid past his lips and over his teeth. Finally able to draw breath through his nose as the pup hunched up off his face, the canines weight still keeping him pinned down, unable to resist. It wasn't until that knobby log was already halfway in his mouth that he felt another warm wet orifice surround his cock.

Shawn eagerly swallows down Marks cock in one swift gulp, grinding his own pointed cervid dick into the opposite side of the couch. The buck bobs on the shaft, his tongue wrapping around it as he buries his nose into Mark's groin again and again.

The log fell, dense end jabbing against the back of Mark's throat and Kelly darted forward, her own small mouth eagerly covering the raggedy end still protruding from Bowsers asshole. Her fingers dipping wetly into her doe snatch as she did.

Mark sputtered around the thick log of canine waste, his vision obstructed by Kelly's breasts as she leaned to take the rest of Bowsers shit into her maw. He listened as she sloppily sucked the next canine shit log from Bowser's sphincter.

Shawn stopped sucking on Marks cock, climbing up the mans body to rub Mark's stiff, slobbery dicktip between his butt cheeks reverse cowgirl style. Then further, his thin fingers grasping the hyena's thick shaft as it sprung up between them, holding it against his own, before lifting his hips to push it up under himself again, wedging the hyena's cockhead against the base of his tail with practiced ease.

Shock or uncertainty froze him in place, his maw closing around the melting tube of canine waste as Kelly planted her butt on his nose.

Kelly rocks back pulling her pussy apart to let the next thick softening log fall right onto it as she hovers over Mark, making sure that her tailhole is parked right on his nostrils.

pffffrrrrrrtttt

The doe's asshole parts blowing fresh flatulence through Mark's sinuses as she giggles above him. Her hands cradling Bowser's next descending log of shit, bending the slick greasy tube with gentle guidance towards her groin. Her guts churning with oily food, preparing another gassy volley into the trapped Mark's sinuses.

Ffffrrrrrrrppppptttttt

Shawn in the meantime ground himself back on Marks cock, his stomach preparing its own intestinal trumpeting against the the hyenas stiff dick.

PRRRRRPPPTTTTTTTT

Bowsers guts cramped, his own needs too long delayed, worked free by Mark's spit, coiling from his sphincter in glorious relief, onto Kelly's exposed pussy.

Kelly funneled the hot, slick tubes of canine waste against her needy cunt, relishing the feeling of that slick knobby log slowly grinding past her clit, coiling between her hands and slopping over dammed fingers to splat onto Marks neck and chest below. The feel of that hot reeking bitter rope of Bowser's waste sending thrums of excitement throughout her mind with how filthy this was.

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The horny doe squashes the puddle of doggy waste into her vag, as she releases another rip of flatulence down Mark's sinuses. Her fingers pushing through the mire of shit into her slick insides, defiling her womb as she farts, again. The stinking cloud of gas smelling strongly of her innards, sending flecks of intestinal grease and scat pattering against his leathery nose.

PRRRRPPPt

Shawn releases a wet quaking fart onto Mark's stiff cock as he pushes down on his guts.

Crack pop-pop crack

Mucous bubbles popping along descending canine crap as Bowser hunches above them.

Mark accepts whats happening, unable to protest even if he wanted to. The hyena swallows the melted slug of dog shit in his mouth, before opening to run his filth coated tongue along Kelly's presented crack. Feeling the doe shiver above him in excitement, arching her back to give him better access as the hyenas tongue caresses her tenting tailhole.

Shawn on the other side, turns around, wrapping his hands around Bowsers wide head and pulling him in for a kiss. Moaning into the canines maw as his own soft shit crowns and spills out onto Mark's cock. His eyes flutter at the sensation as he sucks the dogs long slobbery tongue down his throat.

Mark finds a free hand, and runs it through the pile of Bowser's shit collected on his collar, filling his palm with the greasy, gritty crap and bringing it down to his cock, taking his time to smear it up his hard shaft even as more is added by the buck hunched over his stomach. After another palmful is smeared over his tip he grabs Shawn by the hips, pushing the boy down onto his cock. His shit lubed prick plowing through Shawn's waste spewing tailhole, and impaling the boy on hyena dick.

Shawn pauses sucking on Bowser's tongue at the intrusion, panting and licking his lips as his eyes unfocus. He quickly adjusts to the sensation of Mark's cock inside him, moaning at the welcome sensation, and grinding himself back on the bigger mans shit coated shaft, before resuming canine tonsil hockey.

Kelly scoops up some of the remaining rottweilers shit from her cunt, the doe sniffs it from her finger tips, then tastes it, before smearing the slimy brown muck down her coppery fur. One hand finger painting her breasts with trails of thick rottweiler butt mud while her other hand slips out of her cunt, fingers parting to spread her pussy lips. She arches her back to angle herself over the hyena's open mouth, all movement pausing as the doe relaxes. Her urethra widening as she releases, sending a rain of hot salty piss into the bigger mans maw, washing dog shit out of her pussy, off his pointed teeth and and down his throat.

Mark drinks down the doe's briny urine, as he plows into Shawn's tight, shit filled rectum. Feeling the clay like mass surround his cock in the bucks warm depths.

Shawn bobs on Mark's cock, while guzzling down thick rottweiler spit. His tongue probing beneath Bowsers lips, sliding along pointed canine teeth, coaxing bits of stuck food from between them and breathing in that hot stinking dog breath. The buck relaxing his asshole to take the hyena's cock deeper inside his guts, still semi full of shit, adding to that comforting weight.

Kelly pants, sitting stock still as she pisses into the hyena's maw, her eyes locked on the sharp pointed off-white teeth glittering in the darkness below her. Heart racing as she watches that toothy void fill, and overrun with foamy urine.

Mark swallows Kelly's watery waste, his tongue darting out to sweep the remaining drops from her slick depths, then again to press into her needy cunt tasting her warm coppery insides beneath slick bitter shit. The hyena humps up into Shawn's tight tailhole, the dog and buck poop providing plenty of slick, if gritty, lube, to work himself inside the horny deer.

Shawn eagerly grinds himself down onto Marks hefty cock, trying to take all of it into his already full rectum. His own hard rod standing stock stiff in the air, bouncing with each thrust down against the penetrating dick.

Kelly aids Mark's oral exploration of her cunt, one hand holding herself open while the other massages slick dogshit over her breasts, fingers pinching her hard nipples. The first in a machine gun of orgasms running through her body as the hyenas long tongue caresses her clit, her pussy fluttering around Mark's probing muscle.

Bowser starts as Kelly presses her mouth to his newly emptied starfish, then relaxes into her probing tongue as the doe starts to lap the fresh bits of shit still clinging to the pink orifice. His needy bitch breaker bobbing wetly between his thighs, drips of precum falling to land on the pinned hyena.

The buck's nuts tighten as Marks cock prods against his prostate, sending jolts of euphoria flooding through his mind as he cums, watery sperm jetting out to coat the yeen's stomach. His guts gripping Mark's dick inside him with each pulse, trying to milk the mans cock.

Shawn pants as his own orgasm spikes again and again, with each thrust of the stiff cock in his ass against prostate, his prodigious nuts sending weak spurts of fresh cum with each pulsing hump, overwhelming his mind with ripples of ongoing euphoria. Until he falls limp onto Mark's chest as Bowser extracts himself from between the cervid pair.

The rottweiler's hanging cock bouncing and dripping with each pant, as he watches the trio, waiting for his turn.

Kelly leans over Marks chest, her tongue slipping out to lick the webs of canine drool festooning her brothers face. Her mouth pressing to his, tasting Bowsers breath on his as she continues to ride the hyena's visage, grinding her cunt into his mouth, his sharp teeth teasing the doe's sensitive clit as his tongue worms deeper into her womb.

Mark, relatively free to move again thrusts harder up into the insensate mans rectum as he works his tongue into Kelly's hungry snatch, her cunt wringing it with each orgasm he sends through her body. His own steadily building with each pump and pull into the tight shit packed buck, feeling the limp mans guts grip him on each thrust into his overstimulated prostate. His nuts tightening with each ramping thrust, urethra widening, he moans into Kelly's slick pussy.

Shawn pulls himself limply off  Mark's cock, shitting out the yeens dick as he slides off the side of the couch. The panting as he lays face down on the floor, trying to recover from the ongoing waves of orgasm crashing through his mind and body.

Kelly pounces on Mark's shit covered cock, wrapping her hands around the thick brown shaft, fingers sinking through the coating of filth to the warm meaty cock beneath. The horny doe parting her lips around the hyena's tip as she masturbates the yeens dick with both hands, coaxing him to fill her maw with his cum.  

Already on the edge of cumming, the hyena succumbs to Kelly's ministrations, hunching against her face as his muscles tighten. His powerful load chewing through caked crap into her hungry mouth.

After swallowing down the first few jets Kelly deliberately pulls off letting his cum spurt onto her face as she pants in lust. Her hips bucking, eyes unfocused as she lets the hot sperm paint her muzzle. Her soft tongue slides out against the hyena's leaking cumslit, eking out the welling dribbles of Mark's creamy jism.

Mark lays there, recovering from his orgasm. His eyes taking in the dimly lit room, letting reality slowly creep back as Kelly and eventually her brother gradually unearth his cock from the poop cocoon with their mouths.

The pair dissolve into an incestuous kiss above his re-hardened cock, their brown stained tongues darting between open mouths, licking and sucking the slimy leavings from teeth and lips.

Mark pulls his eyes from the sibling makeout session his attention drifting over to Bowser in, seemingly in askance of what just happened. Finding no answers from the mute feral pup, his gaze wanders back to the sibling pair messily making out above his stiff dick, just in time for them to tackle him, each pressing their chocolate covered lips to either side of his.

When they feel him not immediately reciprocating, they back off, seating themselves on either side of his chest with concerned looks, “No?” Kelly asks, eyebrow perked, “Should we add the pics we took to your Awoober review? I'm sure any future clients would just love to know what you get up to.” Giving him a mischievous grin. “We might have to adjust your rating if you don't finish your job.” Shawn chimes in, “I mean, you started with Bowser, and haven't even given him the fucking he worked so hard for.”

His eyes dart between them, tongue darting out to lick his lips, the taste of bitter, slimy shit from their kisses sending jolts down to his hard cock. The stiff organ begging for another release as the twins resume their sloppy makeout. His attention drawn to the thick brown tinged ropes of saliva falling from their parted mouths to drape over his stiff dick, then over to the panting dog off to the side, and down to Bowser's hanging red prick, “Okay, prep him for me.”

Shawn and Kelly scramble off, taking up position behind Bowser's lifted tail as the hyena shifts himself off the couch. Six pairs of eyes watching the rottweilers pulsing tailhole in anticipation. The two thrust their muzzles up under Bowser's stubby tail, once pink tongues eagerly drilling out against the taught canine ring.

Mark watches as the twins impatiently worm their mouths into Bowser's asshole. Their tongues dancing between the feral canines bowels and each others maws, hands exploring each others and the dogs body.

Shawn dips down to kiss and sniff the dogs hanging nuts, eager to taste of the pearly liquid contained within those ponderous orbs. While Kelly takes to Mark's cock as he kneels behind the dog, swallowing the stiff hyena prick in one swift motion.

Mark presses one finger into saliva lubed canine tailhole, inserting it up to the first knuckle, pumping it in and out of the warm tight orifice. Bowser rocks back, urging him to insert it deeper, then a second finger is added and finally a third, sliding in and out of rottweiler rectum.

The hyena pushes Kelly off his cock, eyeing the long strand of goopy spit connecting his tip to her lips. He grins, pulling his fingers from Bowser's rectum and presenting them to the eager girl, who happily sucks the greasy digits into her maw.

Shawn worms his way between Bowser's legs, licking and sucking on the canines hanging sack. His tongue slipping against and into the canines sheath, coaxing out the dogs pointed prick.  

Mark judges Bowser's ass well prepared and shifts up behind him, pressing his cock to the spit slick rottweiler shit chute. His hands wrapping the wide hips of Bowser, pads pressing against his oily coat. And with one swift motion hammering his hips forward while pulling the feral canine back, sheathing his dick inside the pups rectum.

Bowser lets out a slight groan as Mark enters him, the hyena mans hips thudding solidly into his back end sending a shudder throughout his solid form. The feral canines cock shooting a jet of puppy precum down Shawn's eager throat.

Shawn swallows then rolls over under the canines belly, arching up his hips for the canines cock. One hand reaching back to guide the pointed red prick up under his tail to his wanton shit box, still sore and loose from Mark's earlier fucking, the pre-spewing puppy prick slips in.  

Kelly leans back watching as Mark begins to thrust into Bowser's ass, and Bowser thrusts into her brothers, her hands wandering down towards her crotch, long thin fingers dipping into her needy sex. Her other hand cupping her budding breasts, digits pinching hard nipples as the trio of males fuck.

The room fills with the sounds of sloppy sex. The wet squishes, plaps and groans from the three males, heavy breathing and moans from Kelly. The sounds increasing in tempo and fervor as orgasms approach.

Bowsers knot knocks against Shawn's backdoor, once, twice, thrice then slicks through as the boy bends over further, taking it all inside his needy ass. The buck shooting his load onto the ground beneath him as the canine knots in his ass. The rottweilers guts clenching and milking Mark's dick as the feral canine shoots his load into Shawn's colon.

Mark hilts himself as his muscles go rigid, his nuts pumping their second load of cum of the night deep into Bowser's guts.

Kelly forgets her own needs, crawling forward towards the orgasming trio, eyes shining in the dim light, lips parted as if to taste their euphoria in the air. She reaches them just as Mark slips out of Bowser's ass, her mind briefly torn, until a droplet of hyena cum slowly leaks out of the canines fluttering shitbox, the doe eagerly turns her attention to the dog, her tongue slipping out to lick up the leaking cum. She opens her mouth around the dogs freshly fucked asshole, drilling her tongue into the gaping rectum and lapping at Mark's slimy cum deposited there in.

Bowser tugs on his knot, sending a new shock wave of pleasure through the tied buck, his cock jumping as it spills out a weak jet of cum. Shawn's eyes roll back into his skull, as aftershocks of orgasm rip up his spine, rippling through his brain. The buck relishing the warm feel of canine cum filling his ass.

It isn't long before Kelly crawls over to Mark, her lips and muzzle stained. The doe's eyes shining in the dim light as she straddles his groin, wet pussy leaking through his fur. She presses her lips to his, giving him a taste of Bowser's ass and his own cum as her tongue slips into his mouth.

Kelly's oral assault of his ass over, Bowser awkwardly shuffles turning ass to ass with the buck, canine maw hanging open panting in satisfaction. Causing Shawn to weakly moan as the knot twists and tugs inside him, his cock flexing and leaking watery cum to the already saturated carpet below.

Kellys tongue dances inside Marks mouth, running over sharp teeth as she feeds the tastes of  dog ass and cum on her breath to him. The pairs make out session gradually becoming hotter and heavier as Mark's dick rallies for another round. The doe's stomach rumbles ominously, and she pauses sitting up and bearing down on the hyena's groin.

Pffffffrrrrrrrpppttttttt

The doe's ass releases quaking flatulence against Mark's cock, eyes shoot open and he quirks an eyebrow at her questioningly. She nods in silent assent to the unasked question and Mark smiles, wrapping his arms around her carrying her up with him as he stands.

“Hey uh...” He eyes Shawn's stuck form, “We're gonna go upstairs to the bathroom... you uh. Yeah. Join us when you can, ya probably need a shower.” He barely registers the weak thumbs up from the buck as he throws a happily squealing Kelly over a shoulder and heads for the stairs.

In the bathroom Mark sets Kelly down in the tub, standing over her kneeling form. He grabs his semi stiff cock, aiming it down at the girl, as he takes a deep breath, steadying himself as he releases his bladder, spraying the kneeling doe with hot, salty piss.

Her mouth parts as she ducks under the stream, letting the foamy brine fill and overflow her maw before she swallows. Her arms cupped to catch the warm golden liquid as it cascades over her smearing it into her fur, making sure to coat herself in the hyena's musky urine.  

Kelly follows the stream to its source, rising up on her hips to take Mark's cock into her mouth and letting the last spurts of piss flow down her throat. The sudden shift sending quakes through her stomach, as she swallows she lets out another ripping fart

BRAAAAPPPPTTTTT

Mark's cock twitches in her mouth as blasts ass, and she quickly spits it out, before standing and directing him to lay down. Kelly plants her flatulent shitter right on Mark's stiff rod grinning wickedly as she hunches down, pushing on her guts.

BRRRRAAAAAAPPPPP

The hot, greasy vibrations of her gas send pleasurable waves up Marks spine

BRAAAPPPPTTTTTTT

Another ripping fart, this one somehow wetter and greasier than before.

BRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPTTTTTTTT, PLORT

A hot thick turd ejected from her ass, lodging against Mark's cock.

She moans, her asshole fluttering closed, rocking back on her hips, squishing the claylike mass against the hyena's dick. Then pushes again.

BLOORRRRRPPPPPPPRTTTTT

Warm moist fibrous mass rolling from the doe's behind, caking over Mark's hard dick. They both pant, breathing in and tasting her foul leavings on the air.

She moans, biting her lip as even more softening shit shoves its way out of her ass, adding to the stinking, sticky mass between them.

Seemingly done, Mark pulls her to his chest, standing up in the sticky pile of doe shit. Wiggling his toes in the sloppy pile, cradling her to his chest, he grabs one leg, pulling the knee up to rest on his shoulder, then the other, lining up her dripping cunt to his shit covered cock in an aerial mating press.

Her eyes go wide as she pants needfully. whispering “Give it to me.” in a husky voice as she leans back against the shower wall.

Mark complies, easing his crap covered cock into her warm, slick pussy. Kelly's tight insides hugging his dick, as he begins to fuck her against the wall.

Down in the living room, Bowser finally slips out of the buck's ass and Shawn flops limply to the ground his asshole fluttering in the knots absence. Gradually he comes back to his senses, rolling over in place, one hand clamped to his sore shit box. Shawn raises his hips over his head, letting the river of doggy cum leak from his ass, pushing it out to flow down past his balls and sheath to drip off his cock into his open maw.

Holding that position, emptying his guts of canine and hyena cum, he is only slightly aware of Bowser coming up next to him, the canine sniffs at the fountaining buck. His long sloppy tongue slipping out to lick at the river of seed pouring down the mans cock, then lowering his head to lick Shawn's face, his tongue slipping into the mans open maw in a slobbery canine kiss.

The pairs tongues twine together, exploring each others maws, running along flat broad herbivorous teeth, and between sharp pointed canines, tips slicking along gums and down throats. Shawn's hormones sending blood to his groin stiffening his cock.

Finally Bowser breaks the kiss, turning broadside to the boy then cocking a leg as he releases his bladder, pissing onto the curled buck.

Shawn gasps, opening his mouth to catch the dogs smelly mark, letting the foul liquid wash the slimy cum down his throat. Uncurling himself and wrapping his pointed cock in both hands slowly masturbating while guzzling down dog piss. Lifting his head to follow the stream up, the last few droplets sputter out of Bowsers cock, and he snakes his tongue into the rottweilers sheath, licking up any stray bits before the dog lowers his leg and trots off.

Hearing his sisters moans from above, he rolls to his feet, then stalks up the stairs, cock wobbling with each step, pointing unerringly out in front of him like a lewd compass. Barging into the bathroom, his eyes lock on Marks back as he hunches into his sister. Her face peeking out above the hyenas shoulder, her eyes closed, mouth hanging open in a silent scream of pleasure, feet flexing with each thrust from the bigger man.

The rank stench draws his attention down to the steaming pile of shit beneath the mating pair. Stepping into the tub with them he scoops up a palmful of his sisters crap and paints it down his hard cock, another is smeared across his chest, and his fingers are sucked clean. Then more is slicked onto his hard cock, as he sits down, masturbating as he watches his sister get thoroughly fucked.

Moaning with each thrust, her insides tightly hugging her Mark's massive cock, wringing that stiff tube for all its got left. Her fingernails scraping over Mark's back as he plunges his filthy dick into her sloppy cunt over and over again her, orgasm never seeming to end before another begins.

Mark takes her neck in his mouth, lightly biting it as he thrusts hard into her, the iron taste of her blood setting him off and he cums, muscles going rigid as, he locks himself deep in her cunt. His nuts pumping everything they've got into that tightly wound pussy.

Shawn's isn't far behind, aiming his cock into his open maw as he finishes. Spraying his throat with watery jets of cum from aching nuts, something hits wrong, and he vomits over his dick. Brown chunks floating in yellow water with swirls of white sliding down his shaft even as his balls continue to ejaculate.

Kelly presses her lips against Marks as his body sags, her legs slipping down to stand shakily for a moment, before she slumps to the ground.

The hyena stumbles back, catching himself before he falls out of the tub, sitting down on the edge head in his hands as he recovers.

Coughing, and spitting Shawn reaches up for the shower knob, silently eyeing the other two, eventually Mark closes the curtain and the shower is turned on. They spend some time washing away the evidence of their sins, each tenderly scrubbing the others hard to reach places, fingers caressing and teasing as the water runs clear though none have the stamina for another round.

Scrubbed clean, and mostly dry they collapse in a pile on one of the pair's bed, cuddling as darkness overtakes consciousness.

Morning comes, bright light shining off fresh snow bounced into the room. Mark wakes first, body sore, it takes a moment for the fuzz of sleep to fade while he fumbles for his phone, checking for any messages and blinking sleep from his eyes enough to read the local news app.

The roads are impassable, and could be potentially cleared by late afternoon.

Placing his phone back on the nightstand, he takes stock of the weights surrounding him. Shawn cuddled up with Bowser, somehow his face planted right under the canines tail. A peak under the blanket reveals Kelly, head cradled against his thigh, her soft, wet, breath caressing his morning wood as she sleeps.

He grins, laying his head back, he'll let them sleep a little longer before breaking the news. After all, they have nothing better to do.

The End.

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