Downtown was a busy place in the evening when the sun goes down. When the usual business hours draw to a close is when you see the majority of creatures driving, walking, commuting home in various other means. It’s utterly overcrowded. Evan the cat was not necessarily certain whether he was okay being around so many people as he himself traveled the streets on his way home. He was the type that attempted to blend in as much as he could to avoid too much attention. Sometimes it works. Sometimes it doesn’t. And when it doesn’t, sometimes it still works in his favor in the most interesting of ways. While Evan is overall introverted, when it come to certain people, he couldn’t be more sociable if any extrovert even tried. But only if the ones he communicates with speak his special language. 
	Evan often wears a discreet, almost unnoticeable and indistinct object around his chest to let others know when he wishes to speak said language. Because unfortunately for him, such language is taboo around these parts. So those who wish to take part, must have something in common in order for communication and events to pass.
	It was 7 PM. The night sky had already just about taken over the skies above the city, the city lights doing the best they can to combat it. While illuminating the city, still, it has the unfortunate consequence of eliminating the stars in the sky. Evan was walking slowly through downtown to his home on the other side of it from his workplace. It had not been a very good day. Yelled at for being late, yelled at for taking too long on break, and yelled at for wanting to clock out early. That’s the cycle. Yet he still scrapes by by doing the minimal that he could. There was no point in putting unnecessary extra effort if it was not needed in his opinion. Yet others seemed to fail to understand this. 
	Evan looked around as he walked, half hoping people would notice him and the crest that rested on his chest with the special language being projected to those who could hear it. He needed someway to divert his mind away from the mayhem that was today. And such language had to be the best answer that could be conceived. He half hoped not, because half his mind told him that he wanted no more attention for the day. An internal conflict arose within him, battling out to discern what he truly wanted to experience that evening. However, no winner seemed to have been determined, so Evan was reduced to just waiting to see how things would play out. 
	Another thing he debated was getting dinner or something of the sort on his way home. Hunger permeated his stomach as he walked, but he just wanted to be “heard” or be home. And besides, if he was “heard”, there would be food alright. A sort of one of a kind cuisine that not many people fancy, but those who speak the language, know exactly what is being implied. So win-win if he was “heard”, definitely! So in the end, Evan said no to food of the restaurant kind at least for the night. Perhaps when the day comes again he feel like it. 
	It was when the night’s sky that turned completely black above the heads of all the citizens that walked in every direction around Evan’s head is when he noticed that there was unusual movement coming from his immediate left in an alley shrouded in shadows where the lights do not shine. The alley was a perfect place for all sorts of shady exploits. Drug deals, make out locations, private deals, and you guessed it. The special language. Evan stood there in front of the alley clutching his jacket, the jacket of which the collar obscured half the crest, debating whether to enter the alley or not, to see if his language would be answered. There was definitely movement of some kind emanating from within, but if only Evan knew exactly what it was. What if it was a robber or murderer hanging out back there? The possibility of that does stand after all. Then again if it was, why would they draw attention to themselves in such a way. With the whole language system implemented to get their speakers’ attentions, one would THINK that they would put a way to let each other know they’re there in dark alleys like this! Either that or Evan missed that day when he signed up and they are doing it right then and there! Evan half hesitantly took a step away from the alley but stopped when the rustling of garbage bags and dumpsters came closer to his ears. Whoever it was, it seemed they were about to leave the alley. He watched it as he saw a pair of eyes reflecting from the city lights appear in the darkness. Creepy as they were, they held no hint of immediate malice that a criminal would have. From the looks of it, it looked like a raccoon’s eyes. That made Evan feel better about the situation. Raccoons and foxes were the two species that often headed groups that spoke the language, searching for others who also did as such. Evan nodded to himself. He decided to go in. Why not? He always thought. He needed the opportunity whenever it knocks. As he took his first step into the alley, a voice spoke to him.
	“Who goes there?” It was a voice that tried to be intimidating. Evan knew that by default it was not, yet it could not be helped but sound like a chilling December wind to him.
	“M-me,” Evan replied hesitantly, nervousness caused more by instinct than anything.
	“Me? Who’s me?” The voice continued as the eyes grew bigger. The raccoon was getting closer. It was close enough for the dying light to reveal to Evan that he was right in his assumptions. It was definitely a coon. Because of this, he spoke with more confidence.
	“My name is Evan and,” a few seconds later, he moved the collar on his jacket and revealed the crest’s full shape in from of the raccoon’s face. His eyes widened in the darkness.
	“The language!” He exclaimed. “So you speak it?” He asks with a whisper. 
	Evan nodded, wondering what the raccoon had in mind for him. He also knew that once flashing the language to another member of it, there was no turning back now. Or his membership was revoked, and the language symbol is changed. It’s a careful and thorough society after all. “I’ve come to speak it some more with you,” he said almost awkwardly.
	“Oh? Is that so? Well then you’ve come to the wrong place if you wish to have a session all by our lonesomes,” the coon said slyly. 
	What was that supposed to mean, Evan had thought. It was at that instant that two more shapes were moving around in the back. They glinting eyes that appeared seconds later indicated that one pair belonged to a wolf, and the other to an otter.
	“Oh look, a kitty wants to play!” Cooed the wolf. All three of them stepped out into the light and their full bodies were revealed to Evan. Evan was shocked to the see that the wolf had deep blue fur that glinted like sapphires in the light. Then he saw the raccoon. He knew that face.
	“Seth!?” Evan exclaimed. Seth was a friend of his and an old colleague from a job he’d gotten fired at for being too lazy and lenient with his job. He had no idea that the coon ran one of these groups! 
	“Oh you’re THAT Evan! Long time no see…” Seth said with a smirk. “I had no idea that I’d be working with one of my old coworkers again! This will be fun!” 
	“E-excuse me, Seth, but did you say that you would not be alone tonight?” Evan asked.
	Seth shook his head. “Oh yeah. My boys here, Sappha,” he pointed to the blue wolf, “and Klaus”, he indicated the otter, “are feeling really pent up tonight along with me. And they wanted to speak the language alongside me to anyone who passes by. Any sort of “hole” goes. And that would be you, correct?” 
	“I-I guess so… I never really got to do it with three other guys at once before,” Evan said.
	“Oh then this shall be interesting…” Seth smirked. He, without warning, grabbed Evan’s arm and dragged him further down the alley. Further down the alley, there was only a single light with a dying bulb to illuminate what was going on, along with a single door underneath that did not seem to have been opened in years.
The three of the others forcefully pulled Evan’s clothes off, yet they were careful enough not to rip them. Evan felt himself blushing slightly from it. Then they themselves stripped down and presented their naked bodies to Evan. “Well?” Sappha demanded. “Are you satisfied with the way we look?”
Before Evan can answer Klaus had spoken. “Judging by the way his dick is responding, I’d say so,” he pointed down and Evan felt his arousal growing. 
“What exactly will you three do to me?” He asked. 
“Two of us will take turns spitroasting you while the other holds you down and makes sure you don’t get up. Then he’ll finish you and himself in the place of his choice. And we’ll end tonight with a little golden gift to you, my ex-co-worker,” Seth replied slyly.
“O-oh wow,” Evan breathed and blushed deeper, feeling himself getting harder. He definitely liked that idea a lot! Anticipation swelled in his groin as he gawked at their naked bodies.
 “Klaus! You’re going to hold him down while we do him!” Seth demanded.
Klaus’ maw dropped. “Awww but I wanna do the kitty too!” The otter complained.
“Silence and do as you’re told! You’ll get your turn after Sappha and I have ours,” Seth snarled at the rudderbutt. Evan was almost surprised at Seth’s ferocity. Yeah he wasn’t the nicest guy when they worked together, but he had never seen the coonbutt this demanding before. He almost really liked that…
“Oh alright…” the otter conceded. He strode over to Evan and put his paw on his shoulder, “Ya ready?” He asked.
Evan nodded. “Let’s do it,” he stated simply. He dropped down to his hands and knees and moved his tail out of the way so whoever chose back there would have their go with it. Klaus nodded and held him there to prevent Evan from having any second thoughts about backing out, not that he even had any.
Seth nodded. “That’s a good boy,” he nodded with approval. He turned to the sapphire wolf. “Sappha! You take his tail. I have an appointment to go to with his face… before Evan could say anything, the raccoon swerved over to Evan and looked down at him. “And we will make sure you enjoy this as much as we will.” Without another word, the raccoon shoved his crotch into Evan’s face. At that same instant he felt the wolf’s sheath rubbing against the underside of his tail. “Take in my scent, boy,” Seth commanded as he rubbed his balls over Evan’s face. Not that Evan had a choice though; there was nothing else for Evan to breathe in other than the raccoon’s musky sack. At least he was still able to breathe... He could feel the raccoon’s cock hardening on the top of his head as he not only sniffed the ballsack of the coon, but licked them as well. The wolf behind him was still rubbing the underside of his hole with his own sheath, which he could feel hardening and bulging behind him, and the otter holding him down was watching jealously, already hard and throbbing.
“Man I really wish I was in this with you guys,” Klaus said sadly as he touched his own cock softly.
Seth looked from Evan to the otter and barked. “Silence otter! And keep him down! You will have your turn! Just wait!” He returned his gaze to the cat under him and moaned above him. “That’s a good kitty… is the kitty ready for his milk?” He asked with another smirk as the length of the coon’s crotch stick was fully revealed. As much as Evan wanted it in his maw, he shook his head and continued to sniff and lick at the balls of the raccoon. Seth almost seemed incredulous. “Really? You are liking my balls that much eh…?” 
Evan nodded. “Oh yes… thanks for having them in my face, Seth. Oh and by the way, I always found you really attractive when we worked together.” He went back to lapping at the testicles in his face. He then took one of them into his maw as the raccoon above pondered what he just said to him.
“Well uh… thanks Evan,” he said. The demanding raccoon obviously was not sure how to react to such a statement. It made Evan giggle on his balls. 
Meanwhile, the wolf on the other end was hotdogging Evan’s ass, obviously hard and ready. However before he inserted his cock where it belonged, he bent over and started licking under Evan’s tail. The sensation of as such immediately sent shivers of pleasure reverberating through his body. Evan started purring on the raccoon’s balls and started blushing in bliss. It wasn’t even his favorite thing to do and he was already overwhelmed from the feeling of being dommed by these two guys. 
“Keep that up Sappha. Even without my cock in his face, that purring feels so good,” Seth said, losing his harsher tones immediately. Sappha looked up briefly and licked his lips, nodded, and then continued lapping at Evan’s tailhole. Such a feeling caused Evan to shift his handpaws to start pawing himself off as he continued to make out with a pair of raccoon balls. Evan yelped when he felt the wolf’s tongue forcefully enter his anus causing him to moan and purr onto the raccoon’s pair even harder. “Oh… that is it…” Seth said as he withdrew his balls from Evan’s face. Evan’s widened when he got a much better look at the raccoon’s cock. It was long, pink, and quite suckable. It’s delectable musk continued to drift to Evan’s nose. It was subliminal, having the musky scent drift into his powerful nostrils while having a tongue buried in his ass. If only the otter were to join in at the same time somehow. Then things would get more fun then! But Evan knew that things were only just beginning. 
Evan continued purring from the sensation in his behind, triggered by the wolf gorging himself on his ass. He could only imagine the look on his face because the coon looked at him with a smirk. “You’re really enjoying yourself there, aren’t you?” he asked with his arms crossed. Evan could not help but nod with a slight moan when the tongue ventured deeper. “Oh, we’ll make sure you’ll enjoy our company even more than you already do,” he said in such a way that sent different chills down Evan’s spine that were similar to the one’s Sappha was giving him at that moment. 
“Come on guys, hurry up before I cum from the sight of you two!” came the complaining voice of Klaus, who was then lying on the steps in a strange position. It was as if he were trying to make it hard to not touch himself before having his turn with the cat. Evan had to sympathize with him, yet envy him at the same time. He loves bottoming, but voyeurism was almost as satisfying. But the word being. Almost. 
Seth snarled briefly. “Shut up Klaus! I said you’ll have your way with him when we’re done! Now stop whining and wait!” There was even more ferocity in the raccoon’s voice that instantly shut the otter up. There was no need for such a tone, was there…? As Seth snapped, there was a shift in the wolf’s tongue that caused Evan to moan again. This seemed to snap Seth back to what he was doing because he immediately looked down at him, ringed tail swaying behind him. “Okay Evan, you slutty cat, it’s time for you to start sucking. No more of this delaying nonsense!” he added with another reproachful glance at Klaus, who looked somewhat defeated. 
Despite his sympathy for the otter, Evan felt his heart skip a beat in anticipation when the raccoon told him what he was to do in just a few seconds. He barely suppressed his tongue from licking his lips from the delicious sight at the ringtail’s crotch. Even if he failed to suppress that sign of anticipation, it was not like he had time to do it, because almost as soon as the raccoon had said that, he grabbed a hold of the cat’s head, pulled up on it to force Evan’s maw open and he pushed his cock into it, along the cat’s rough tongue. While the raccoon forced his sausage into Evan’s face, Evan had to wonder why he forced that to happen. Seth must have known that Evan was more than willing to do that on his own? Or did Seth enjoy that sense of dominance that overruled his willingness? Nevertheless, when Evan finally obtained the cock into his maw and the taste of it for the first time, he could not suppress a moan of pleasure he got from it. There is nothing better than that musk when he got to taste it first hand. He licked the underside of Seth’s cock which caused the raccoon to sigh in his own pleasure. 
As Evan began to work his maw on Seth’s cock, he felt Sappha’s tongue begin to recede from his tailhole. Guess it was time for his cock to enter Evan in the other entrance. This made Evan shudder in further anticipation as he lightly suckled on the cock that happened to be in his maw. Evan could not see what was happening behind him due to the raccoon’s placement. Not knowing what the wolf was doing behind him only added to the anticipation flooding Evan’s senses. He could hear taps coming from where Klaus was. He must be tossing rocks around… The sound of that distracted him enough to where the entry of the wolf jarred him. Evan yelped loudly on the raccoon cock as he felt his ass become penetrated by the wolf’s large member. Or rather it felt large! Evan’s tailhole, which was well lubed from Sappha’s previous rimjob served a smooth entry for him. Evan moaned on the raccoon, causing him to suck harder on him more than he had initially wanted to. He wanted to work his way up to sucking him hard. 
The wolf grunted behind him when Evan felt the knot on the canid creature tap on his clenching tailhole. The wolf held it there for several seconds. God damn it! Are they trying to bring Evan’s anticipation through the roof!? It took a minute at least for the wolf to begin humping at the cat. And the feeling was not disappointing in the slightest. Feeling a thick cock go in and out, back and forth in his ass alone made Evan moan in bliss. As he sucked the raccoon’s cock a with a little more confidence, he felt the wolf grab onto his tail. Tail grabbing. It’s like these guys knew exactly how Evan loved it. Evan felt the wolf grab his hips with his other paw at the same time as the raccoon gripping Evan’s head to force him further down on his cock. Again with the unnecessary dominance. Evan was getting to the deepthroat part; there was no need to rush! He quickly forgot that as the sense of the entirety of the raccoon’s cock in his face filled him with a wonderful feeling. Like he had all that he wanted; a cock in both ends of his body. The special language was in a full conversation now, and it was a wondrous affair. 
All three of them were moaning harmoniously with each other, Evan obviously being the loudest of them. The cock in his ass was picking up speed as its owner gasped and panted from the amount of clenching it was doing. Evan did the best he could to please his domineers. The raccoon gasped a bit when precum dripped from the tip of his cock as Evan was tonguing it. Evan was not expecting to get a taste of the raccoon’s cum so soon. ‘Course, it was just a taster. An appetizer. A mere precursor to what was to come. It was all going so well until…
“Wait!” 
When that word was said, the cock in Evan’s ass stopped moving. And Evan’s mouth stopped sucking on the one in in his maw. Seth was looking to Klaus, a red glow from his face partly from blushing, but mostly in anger. Before he could spit at the unfortunate rudderbutt, it was Sappha who spoke then.
“I’m sorry, Seth. I can’t seem to get off in this cat’s ass,” he said in a regretting tone. 
The raccoon glared. “What do you mean you can’t get off, Sappha; we just fucking started fucking him!” he spat. 
The wolf, who had a very dominant demeanor to him much more than the coon did seemed to be struggling for word, which shocked Evan. “W-well it’s that… this cat’s ass… i-it’s not as tight as I’d like it to be,” he said in an attempt to explain himself.
“So you interrupt our “conversation” because of that?” the raccoon hissed. 
Well Evan was not so happy at them stopping either, but really, Seth’s tone was not exactly necessary here either. Or was it that he was so desperate to get off because of how pent up he might be feeling? Evan had no idea… 
“Well how am I supposed to “finish” the conversation if I can’t even “speak” it very well?” Sappha countered. And why were they still masking the words they mean to say? It was not needed back here. 
Seth growled as he looked down at Evan as if it were his fault he was not tight enough. 
“Well I’ve been around speaking the language a lot lately,” Evan said to defend himself nervously. It was not entirely untrue; he HAS had a lot of “conversations” with other guys lately, but enough to render his ass almost useless at this point? Seemed almost absurd…
Seth swiveled his head to the otter, without retracting his cock from Evan’s maw, llowing the cat to inhale and taste more of the musk he oh so enjoyed from it. And he supposed having the wolf’s cock in his hole, sitting there was also pleasing. He just wished they were both still moving… 
“Klaus!” Seth boomed, almost too loudly. “Guess it’s your lucky day. Get back there to help Sappha out won’t you?” 
“What? You mean it?” Klaus said with a large smile on his face, springing up to his paws, looking at the raccoon hopefully. 
The raccoon nodded stiffly. “Just get back there and REALLY let this cat’s ass have it. He needs to pay for neglecting his ass like that…” he said softly.
There was even more chills sent down Evan’s spine as the raccoon said that. “Does that mean…?” he breathed, momentarily dropping the raccoon;s cock from his maw. 
“Yes,” Seth growled. “You’re about to be double penetrated.”
That confirmation forced Evan to giggle aloud. He only engaged in double penetration of his ass a few times before. He could never forget the immense pain from the ordeals. And yet it is the exact type of pain he adored experiencing. It was borderline masochism taking in so much at once, but it was oh so satisfying. But to throw in sucking another’s cock at the same time was another beast altogether. And Evan was about to experience just that!
He felt the otter get into position behind him and next to Sappha. If either of the two of them were any bigger, then double penetrating anyone would not be exactly easy, but nevertheless, Evan felt the otter’s cock pressing against his already filled tailhole. Evan bit his lip and yelped as he felt his tailhole being forced to open even wider to compensate for a second cock. Evan held his maw open in a silent scream of pain as he was penetrated for a second time, simultaneously. The penetration lasted for several seconds because he could tell the otter was having trouble pushing his thick cock into Evan’s ass because of how tight such a thing has become at this point, even after Sappha’s generous lubricating rimjob. Evan could hear the otter grunting as he forced his cock deeper and deeper into his overflowing ass along with his own moans. 
Seth watched with a grin on his face, watching two creatures push their cocks into a guy’s ass at the same time. Evan could see that he was getting gratification from this as he was. Seth took the opportunity to push his cock back into Evan’s maw as it remained open from the double penetration going on in front of him. 
When the otter finally managed to push his cock into Evan’s ass, Evan began wondering how the two of them were going to hump him because the tightness at that point was probably so great that it limited both their movements. They’d have to go together as if it were one, astonishingly massive cock humping Evan. And he simply loved that idea. 	
When the otter and wolf began to move together in Evan’s ass it was exactly that of which he thought. Evan closed his eyes tightly as he felt the two of them ravage his behind. His moans and screams of painful pleasure were transmitted onto Seth’s cock. They were turned into means of pleasure for the raccoon. The moans vibrated his cock. And as Evan tried to breath in air to continue the moaning that he felt forced into giving, he could only feel himself sucking the raccoon off even more, involuntarily, yet voluntarily at the same time, in a sense. Therefore it was hard to breathe throughout this ordeal. This cycle repeated many times. But Evan did not mind in the slightest. He felt like he belonged with three cock inside him simultaneously. The only way it’d be better if there were more guys jizzing on him as if he were in a legitimate bukkake circle. That was not exactly easy to pull off given the rarity of the members of the special language… but this was… wow.
“Fuck…” Evan heard the wolf grunt as he and the otter double teamed him more and more. Evan could feel his tailhole trying to clench back into it’s small little pucker prior to penetration, as if it were screaming for the mercy no one wanted to give it. But wait. Even then Evan knew that the double penetration would not be the end of that. There was the wolf’s knot to contend with. Evan gasped and panted harder on the raccoon’s cock. He felt the raccoon force Evan to deepthroat him again, rubbing his meat along Evan’s rough tongue, letting out a moan of his own. 
It seemed like everyone in that alley was nearing their climaxes, which was a shame because Evan endeavored for the three of them to continue making him their cock puppets. He enjoyed every second that passed with their cocks in his body, even if it was painful. It was the type of pain that hurt so good. Too good. The whole time he felt his cock throb in happiness from the feeling he was receiving from the raccoon, the wolf, and now the otter. He also had to feel happy that the otter got his chance with the other two to have his way with him. The otter was gasping happily along with the others as he pounded away in unison to the wolf.
The raccoon began thrusting his crotch against Evan’s face as his pleasurable sounds echoed in Evan’s head at the same time. This had to be a sign that he was not far off. Evan mewed lightly in the middle of his deep moans of pleasurable pain as he felt a paw touch his own bits. He could not tell if they were the wolf’s paws or the otter’s but was grateful nonetheless. Evan felt as if he were in heaven at that point. And it would get better once everyone climaxes inside him. 
The paw jerked him off as he was humped in the ass twice simultaneously, and face fucked. No one could ask for a better position to be in that Evan was. 
Evan screamed loudly, nearly opening his maw again when there was a very sharp pain in his ass. It seemed that Sappha had forced his knot in without any warning. He and the otter continued humping him, but their humps got smaller, but much more rapid. The wolf was gasping and panting even louder at that point, and so was the raccoon, who forced his cock through Evan’s lips and tongue, clenching his teeth while he gripped the submissive cat’s head fur. It has become a point where Evan wondered who was going to break first. 
The otter yelped above the rest and sighed with a series of pants. At the same time, Evan felt a warm wetness flood his ass even further. That was the answer to that! The otter was first to orgasm. Even could faintly hear the cum squelching inside him as the two cocks continued to hump him. Some of it must be leaking out because of how full he was.
It took only a few more seconds for the wolf to follow suit, his pleasured barking reaching Evan’s ears as he felt more of the wet warmth flow into his ass to mix with the otter’s. Evan moaned deeply not only from the feeling of the otter’s and wolf’s cum mixing together inside him, filling him deeply, but also from the throbbing from the orgasms that forced his tailhole to clench even harder on the both of them. The squelching became louder. Evan knew for a fact that some of it was leaking now, as he felt the same warmth on his legs and feetpaws. Or was that from his own orgasm? Or both? It could not be discerned for certain. 
The raccoon’s turn came the very second Evan felt the two in his ass calm down. The cock in Evan’s maw began throbbing out shot after shot of warm, thick, and salty cum, courtesy of Seth the raccoon. The raccoon was grunting as he forced Evan against his crotch fur. All Evan could smell was that musky fur and all he could taste was the muskier cum. Evan swallowed that musk the best he could, trying his damndest to not let a drop spill, and save some to savor for after the orgasm. The raccoon was pent up alright. It was shot after shot after shot. Evan became uncertain if he could keep up. Yet he did. He swallowed every shot of cum the raccoon generously gave to him. The salty and musky tang persisted on his tongue even after the raccoon’s orgasm finally died down. Evan proceeded to use his tongue to clean of the cock of the raccoon, to make sure that when the raccoon finally withdrew, it’d be clean. 
However, nobody withdrew immediately. Evan did not know if it was because they all wanted to at the same time and had to wait for Sappha’s knot to recede, or if they wanted Evan to continue experiencing the sensation of being filled with cock post orgasm. Whatever the case was, Evan was grateful that they all stayed in him. Even though there was no more cum for him to enjoy from the raccoon at least, he was still able to breathe in and taste the musk of what had gifted him with it. That was enough for him after all. And the otter and wolf behind him, both were panting as they held their cocks firmly in Evan’s ass, which still stung with immense pain that Evan was ecstatic to experience. Evan felt cum drip onto his feetpaws. He could not tell whose it was. His, the wolf’s, or the otter’s. Or a mix of all three of them. It could only make him speculate just how much they filled him with. 
It took several moments for the wolf to attempt to pull out of him. The pain escalated to new heights as they attempted to pull out. Evan screamed and gasped as the wolf started. The wolf stopped. “Maybe you should pull out first, Klaus,” Sappha said.
Even as the otter was the one to pull out first, it only BARELY lessened the pain that Evan initially experienced when Sappha tried first. But when the otter did pull out, Evan felt even more cum flood down his legs along with a sense of relief from his tailhole that made him sigh in pleasure. The wolf soon followed and pulled out of the cat, which gave the cat even more reason to moan in pleasure. And when Sappha did, it was followed by another splash of cum down Evan’s legs. He knew what he was going to do when they left. Groom himself free of that cum! But before he could think further on that, the raccoon withdrew from Evan and grinned.
“That was a good run, was it not?” he asked, satisfied.
Evan nodded. “Oh yes! That was awesome!” he gasped, licking his lips.
Seth chuckled. “Well we’re not done JUST yet,” he said.
“Really?” Evan asked, feeling his eyes widen. He wanted more alright!
The coon nodded. “Oh yeah. We still have yet to give you your golden gift before we go. See, the three of us all had the Mega Gulp from the gas station earlier because of how hot it was where we all worked. Now doing you has only stifled our desire to go a little bit. And there is no bathroom nearby…” The raccoon trailed off as if to let Evan sink in what was about to happen. Evan felt a red blush form again on his face. Were they really about to…? Evan grinned at them.
“Are you really…?” he started. 
“Oh yeah,” the raccoon said lustfully. “Are ya ready for it, kitty?” he asked as Sappha and Klaus stood on either side of him.
Evan nodded rapidly, not saying another word on the matter. He sat up on his knees, looking up at the three domineering creatures, and their half hard, used up cocks. They each grabbed their cocks and pointed them at Evan. Evan stood up straighter and opened his maw slightly. 
The raccoon was the first to let his golden stream fly. Followed closely by Sappha, then the otter. Evan blushed deeper and moaned as he felt three separate streams of piss cover his entire body. It all dripped into his fur, soaked into it, stained it yellow, and made him reek of three creatures simultaneously. The warmth, wetness, and muskiness of the three of them was enough to make Evan hard again instantly. Their piss began to puddle around Evan as he sat in it, bathing and showering in it as there was quite a lot. Seemed like all three of them had at least two of the Mega Gulp thing, each. He relished every second their piss hit his body. The musky urine was absolutely soaking him to the skin. After a few seconds of the shower, the raccoon nodded to the both of them, and they aimed their streams higher. Evan jumped a bit when the streams hit his face, particularly around his lips. Evan instinctively parted his lips to let the urine through and instantly moaned.
The taste of raccoon, wolf, and otter piss hitting his tongue simultaneously overwhelmed his senses to the point where that was all he could taste, smell, see, and feel. The taste of it was overwhelmingly powerful. Muskier and saltier than the raccoon’s cum before it all. It took only two seconds for his maw to fill up with urine because there was so much of it going into it at the same time. There was no WAY Evan could swallow it all and keep up! As much as he wanted to… Evan gratefully swallowed each mouthful of piss he could, feeling its warmth flood his throat down to his stomach. What he couldn’t swallow poured out all over himself. He was not sure how much urine he drank. He just kept swallowing as it filled his maw. He could only watch as the piss flew at him from the three cocks and the smug faces that owned them. The streams seemed to last an eternity, not that Evan minded in the slightest. With each gulp, Evan felt his stomach getting fuller and fuller, solving his previous hunger problem almost instantaneously. Soon Evan even got used to the taste of their urine, which only pleasured him further. Evan felt himself subconsciously pawing himself off as he drank was was poured into his maw. Evan hoped there would be room in his stomach for when he licked the wolf and otter’s cum from his legs! 
The wolf’s stream was first to end. With one done, it was easier to keep up, but the raccoon, then the otter stopped too soon afterwards. When Evan swished the last of their juices around in his maw and swallowed it, he let out a satisfied sigh. “That was so good…” he said. “Thanks so much!” he said.
The raccoon laughed. “Oh no, thank you,” he said. “We hope we could “speak” the language again sometime,” he added. “Right boys?”
“Oh yeah definitely!” the otter exclaimed in a chipper tone.
“Don’t see why not,” Sappha stated.  “By the way, Klaus. I only pretended to say the kitty’s ass was loose so you could come in and help out. Truth is, kitty is tighter than skinny jeans on a fat guy!”
“R-really…?” both Evan and Klaus beamed. 
“Well boys, let’s get dressed and be on our way,” Seth said as he pointed to their clothes. Some of it looked like some cum and urine got soaked into them. Oh wait. The clothes that did were Evan’s…
“I look forward to that day!” Evan responded as he watched the creatures redress. 
“Hah. It could be tomorrow. And the next day. And the next day. And the next day. For all you know…” the raccoon said slyly, pulling on his pants. Evan felt his tail stand in eagerness.
“I’d love that,” he said as he reached his clothes that were marked with both kinds of cock fluids. He took them and sniffed them, hoping he’d get another dosing of them both someday soon. The three creatures seemed to have left without another goodbye. Evan took the opportunity now that he was alone to groom himself clean, licking the cum that was soaked on his legs and feetpaws away and swallowing it all. He got a hint of urine taste on them as well from them which made him shudder happily. Some of the cum tasted different too. Must have come from inside his ass… Evan shrugged as he continued licking it all off. 
Evan then took to licking his own cock as he had not gotten himself off for a second time as he was going to while he was chugging down piss. It did not take long for him to cum into his own maw when he began sucking himself. Gotta love that feline flexibility! Although swallowing his own cum was not quite the same as swallowing Seth’s… 
	When done, Evan grabbed his clothes and put them on. He hoped that what had gotten stained in them would not attract too much attention as he went home. He was eager to speak the language not just with his old coworker some more, but with others. As often as he could. He’ll definitely make himself well known among others soon! Just they wait…