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(I'll add more to this description later.)", "writing": "[center][t]Part 5: All Star Ending[/t][/center]\n\nAnd that's how it all came to be for Zigs, with him having a sort of 'harem'. In the weeks that followed, they'd all come to an agreement, with the three of them sharing Zigs one at a time between them. Somewhat ironically, this did save on Inn bills, as now they only had to purchase two or three rooms instead of four. \n\nThough getting the money for such was not easy. They'd traveled from place to place during that time throughout the snows, trying their best to avoid the bloody war that was raging between the \"Slinkbreakers\" and the Ivy loyalists. Luckily that seemed to get easier the further out from the major cities they got, though they found that the small villages and towns weren't completely spared either. Especially since during this time, banditry had dramatically risen with the Guilds too tied up in the war to keep them in check. Additionally, the Dungeon Dwellers, having smelled blood in the snows, started to become more and more proactive, and problematic.\n\nZigs had nothing against the Dungeon Dwellers of course. His own father had previously been this one, though when he had asked for details before his drafting, the Shinx-turned-Luxio had clammed up tighter than a Shellder around a Slowbro's tail. They did cause problems from time to time however. Kidnapping, looting, that sort of thing. And needed to be dealt with, and most of the Guilds were more concerned with their bottom line than they were with their communities, and the good money was in the war, not playing in the dungeons.\n\nLuckily, with the Guilds tied up in the war and having been dragged into one side or the other, the demand for freelance work from uninvolved mons was at an all time high, so the group found no trouble for work. And as far as badges went, getting badges for the other 3 members of his crew was... not exactly difficult. Zigs had, when not involved with such jobs or going from place to place, taken to training the three of them. Well, two of them. Lorette was, perhaps, not so surprisingly, the most capable between his three companions. Or at least, had started that way. Kwill had taken a bit more effort to bring up to speed, but he seemed to have gotten the hang of things. Breel, unsurprisingly, had struggled the most. Mostly because of her 'clumsyness'. \n\nZigs and the others however soon realized that this 'clumsyness' was simply a self-reinforcing mechanism, put in place by her brother to keep her weak and subservient. And to give Flareos a convenient excuse to punish her. A thought that sickened the Zigazoon.\n\nIt took a lot of positive reinforcement to get Breel past her own mental blockade. But once she had, it was like a dam had broken. Years of squandered potential locked away behind one mon's lust and greed, were now let free. It was like she was a completely different mon, no longer the struggling, clumsy, scared mon she once was. Zigs was surprised that she was actually the 2nd most capable fighter among them, surpassing Lorette and Kwill easily, and even giving himself and his IRON a run for its money.\n\nThere was no doubt in his mind, that had Flareo's greed and lust held her back, she would have made it into a Guild easily, possibly being on par with Aunt Breene back in her prime.\n\nIron was another thing they found was no longer that hard to come by. And it was necessary. Thanks to the Wallbreakers churning out lots of new Iron and giving them to mons that weren't really trained to use them, and the 'Ivies' as they were calling themselves, taking them, and then said wallbreakers killing those in turn, there was a lot of it to go around. Granted, most of the time they were picked up by one or the other side, but every now and then they'd find one that was forgotten.\n\nTo say that things were bad with all this IRON floating around was the understatement of the century. Last Zigs had heard, Snowdrift had turned into a warzone, one that had spread to the outlying communities. Even out here in The Frozen Periphery there were traces of the conflict here and there. Not many, the occasional assassination here, some house raids there, the odd out public execution sometimes. Not good, but still not the hell they'd no doubt had been subjected to back at the capitol.\n\nHe could only pray to whatever gods that his father(s) were alright. He hadn't heard a whisper of the Ashshell Guild since his flight from Snowdrift. Neither good nor bad. He couldn't help but wonder: had they survived and moved on, like his blood father had during the Sands exodus so many years ago? Or had they stayed and tried to make the best of things? Knowing his adoptive father's history, he doubted Sebastion would side with Anders, but he couldn't see him siding with Ivy, either. He'd no doubt try to stay neutral.\n\nThere were no neutrals in this war though. Ivy had made that clear. You were for her, or against her. Especially in the Capital. That did not mean however that Zigs wasn't determined to try to be.\n\nOn some days, Zigs was tempted to try and send a letter, letting his fathers know where he was, and explain the whole situation. But he knew better. It was too risky, and might paint a target on their back if the letter got intercepted and read by either party. Especially as far as Kwill was involved. Both sides would consider him a threat to their power. They'd been careful to keep Kwill's identity a secret as best they could, even calling him something else. \n\nEven with the relative peacefulness of the Frozen Periphery, they still found themselves moving from place to place to be on the safe side. Best not to give Ivy's 'recruiters' any real chance to identify them and draft them. Zigs had already been drafted once, and knew how that turned out. They couldn't afford to make a reputation for themselves.\n\nAll in all, it wasn't an easy life, even for the four of them, but it was something.\n\nTheir continued 'nighttime activities', whenever they could afford to do them, helped. After Lorette had come clean with herself instead of using the excuse of 'One More Time', they'd settled into this sort of awkward 'four way couple', with the two girls and one gay boy sharing their Zigazoon mate between them for a single night. They'd even developed a routine: Breel one night, then Kwill for the next, then Lorette, then back to Breel. And so on.\n\nThey became tight knit... but something still bothered Zigs. They were close... to him. With each other? Not so much. He didn't need to be a psychic type to see that even after months, there was still some tension between them. They tolerated this 'one night sharing' thing. But hadn't gone beyond that. \n\nThere was still... tension between the three. Particularly between Kwill and Lorette. Still left over remnants of being on opposing sides. Not so much with Breel, she'd all but patched things up with Kwill, and she was always closer with Lorette than anyone save Zigs himself. Still, Zigs felt it could be better.\n\nAll the while though, Zigs had found he'd become far more confident with himself. Less awkward than he'd been that first night he shared with Kwill, or even Breel. He was less passive now, and more dominant.\n\nWell, except with Lorette. She liked to be dominant, and he liked that about her. Mostly. Though, sometimes he'd take control. \n\nAll in all, he was far more comfortable with his sexuality than he had been. \n\nSo last morning, since they were staying in an inn, he'd floated an idea to the four of them. It was supposed to be Breel's turn again. However, he proposed something they'd never thought to do before.\n\nAll four at once. A foursome.\n\nSomething he almost immediately regretted doing when the night came and he saw all four of them in their room. He'd bought a large room with a large bed specifically for this. But... When the full weight of what he'd just gotten himself into, his awkwardness had returned.\n\nJust fucking one of them a night was daunting enough. But having to satisfy all three of them (and be fucked by one of them)... was almost too much. He didn't know if he could manage the energy.\n\nLuckily, Lorette had thought ahead. She'd entered the room carrying a large bag. She set it down in front of them. As the three mons looked, they could see what it contained:\n\nLeppa Berries, and lots of them. Enough to last them a whole night. And... A wooden dildo?\n\nIt was something that got a familiar scared look from Breel.\n\n\"I... acquired the berries from the Market.\" Lorette explained. Zigs knew what that hesitation meant, and it earned the Furret a sharp glare from the ZIgazoon, and an eye roll from Kwill. Zigs loved the girl to death, he really did, just as he did the other two, but he still couldn't quite approve of her thievery. As useful as they could be sometimes. \n\nHe knew better than to bring it up though, especially now of all times.\n\n\"As for the toy...\" She picked it up and looked over to Breel. \"Yeah, it's what you think.\"\n\n\"Y... You've had that, since...\" Breel began to ask.\n\n\"Yup.\" Lorette confirmed. \"Nicked it out of Flareo's stash in the back room back at your old mansion. Had it in my bad the whole time.\"\n\nKwill raised an eyebrow. \n\n\"What?\" She turned and asked before he could say anything. \"I thought it might come in handy. And I guess I was right, wasn't I? Sure was useful when I was pawing myself off to the three of you fucking during... well, you know.\"\n\nZigs couldn't help but give a chuckle at that. As did Kwill. Breel remained silent, however.\n\nIn truth however, this was a bit awkward for Zigs. Almost as awkward as when he'd first started, in fact. He was so used to just having one at a time. But with the other two watching? This would be... An experience, to be sure.\n\n\"Sooo...\" Lorette asked slyly. \"Who's going to be the lucky one to start? Or are we gonna have to draw straws?\"\n\nThe group looked at each other questioningly, then to Zigs, who felt very on the spot. \n\n\"I...\" Zigs gave a cough, getting his thoughts straight. \"I think... Yeah. I'll start with Breel...\" Breel smiled at him lovingly. \"But Kwill will join in once I'm going. And... umm...\"\n\n\"Don't worry, I can think of something.\" Lorette shrugged. \"I didn't bring this for nothing.\" She waved the dildo around to emphasize her point.\n\n\"Yeah, that works for me.\" Kwill agreed.\n\n\"Me too.\" Breel nodded.\n\n\"Then we're decided then.\" Zigs finished. \"Breel, we'll start as we normally do.\"\n\nBreel understood. She sat back on the bed, and opened her legs. \n\n\"Come and get it, love!\" She said as she used her paws to open her pussy for him. Zigs was amazed how much more confident and less shy she'd become these last few months. He wasn't sure whether it was the training or simply the change of atmosphere. Either way, it did wonders for her self-confidence. \n\nShe still wasn't on Lorette or Kwill level, but she was getting there.\n\nZigs crawled up to her, planting his face near her legs. He was well practiced in this by now. He took over from her hands, using his to pull her pussy wide. No sooner however than his tongue had touched his folds, he felt the familiar rush of warm air against his rear end. The Zigazoon felt the familiar sensation of a tongue prodding his rear hole.\n\nHe was no stranger to this either. Zigs knew what he was up to of course. Of Kwill lovingly lubing him up for the main event. He'd both taken and given it to Kwill so many times by now. And it looked like tonight, Zigs was going to start on the taking end from the prince.\n\nStil, he felt a little bad that Lorette was being left out of-\n\nHe felt a brush of fur under him, and quickly felt another tongue on him. This time, on his sheath. He stopped what he was doing and looked down questioningly. What he was was the furret underneath him, the ex-wallbreaker eagerly at work.\n\nShe stopped her doings as well, and grinned back at him. \n\n\"Don't mind me, I'm just preppin' you up here big guy. Don't starve poor Breel on my account now.\" She teased.\n\nHe took a moment to savor the combined pleasures on his dick, which was just starting to peak from his sheath, and his butthole, before returning to the task in front of him. He licked and lubed the umbreon's pussy, his tongue lapping rapidly at her folds and spearing inside with practiced ease and speed. Breel's moans filled his ears, as did the slurps of his other mates. \n\nHer taste hadn't soured at all in all these months despite their activities together. Zigs could only hope he was the same to his other mates. \n\nThe Zigazoon drove his tongue as deep as he could, while is left paw moved over to her little nub, just above her pussy. This was something Lorette had taught him a week or so back, how to play with her clit. He felt so foolish for ignoring it before. He rubbed it, indirectly, as she had instructed. Direct touch hurts, as she'd told him, but indirect touch, well...\n\nHer huffs and moans of satisfaction were an indication enough that he was doing this right. \n\nHe felt Lorette's tongue on his dick, and felt the prince's on his ass. With that amount of attention, he was already rock hard and rearing to go. Normally, he'd keep going and allow Lorette and the two of them to finish, while also redoubling his efforts to make Breel cum. But tonight, he knew he couldn't afford to waste a climax on this. Not yet.\n\nZigs stopped licking, and looked over his handiwork. He ran a digit of his paw over the umbreon pussy, feeling its wetness. She was soaked. She was ready. And so was he.\n\n\"Ah... Alright. Enough.\" Zigs huffed, loud enough for the others to hear. And hear they did, for no sooner did he say that, he felt the sensations on his lower half stop, leaving his butt wet and cold from the air, and his dick hard and throbbing with need.\n\n\"You ready Kwill?\" Zigs looked back. He saw Kwill stand up on his knees with a grin, his own cock, almost the same size as his own, at full mast and ready to go despite not getting any attention itself. \n\n\"You bet I'm ready!\" Kwill ready cheerfully. \"Ready to wreck that ass of yours.\"\n\nZigs didn't ask about Lorette. He knew she had her own plans. She always did. With Breel, she was the submissive one and he was the dominant one. With Kwill, they took turns. WIth Lorette, it was the other way around, even when she let him 'dominate' her, she was always in charge. Even if she opted to sit this first round out, he knew she'd have something planned for round 2.\n\nWith that in mind, Zigs got into position, crawling up to and over his gentle umbreon lover. He gave her a quick, but passionate kiss on the lips. Ever since she'd gotten that first taste of love, she couldn't get enough of it. And neither could Zigs, for that matter. \n\nHe took his hard cock in his paw, and guided it towards her pussy. Normally, this was where he'd start pushing in. But not tonight. Tonight he needed to wait, for Kwill was also getting himself in position. He felt the ex-prince's paws on his hips, and the tip press against his bunghole. \n\nThey were ready.\n\nZigs took one last moment to look over to Lorette, and spied her licking the wooden dildo. She noticed his stare, and stopped a moment to grin back. \n\n\"Since Faggot Prince over there isn't comfortable with having his dick anywhere near a pussy, I'll have to make due with this 'till round 2\" She explained.\n\n\"Hey!!\" Zigs heard Kwill snap at her. \"I told you to quit calling me that!\"\n\n\"Alright fine.\" Lorette giggled in mock defeat. \"I'll cut the 'prince' part out.\"\n\n\"Better.\" Kwill huffed proudly. It took the former prince all of one second to realize what she'd just said. \"Hey wait that's not what I meant!\"\n\n\"Too late.\" Lorette smiled. \"No refunds.\"\n\nZigs couldn't help but chuckle. He knew Lorette meant no real offense of course, he just liked to tease him. A little bit of leftover Wallbreaker in her.\n\n\"Okay, enough stalling.\" Lorette's tone turned more serious. 'It's time to get this party started!\"\n\nZigs replied with a nod, and turned his attention back to Breel. He gave her a deeper, longer kiss on the lips. One which Breel returned by wrapping her paws around his upper body and pulling him closer to her. He both heard and felt her moan into his mouth as his dick began to slowly sink into her folds, his cone being slowly rubbed by her inner walls. They were no less welcoming now than they'd been on their very first night together. \n\nBut it wouldn't be the only one. Soon he felt his own hole being pushed into, felt his own insides being filled as his gay boy slid into him slowly. Zigs reached behind him, pulling his butt apart with one hand to open himself in to allow his boyfriend to slide in. He would have used the other too, but he needed it to keep himself from completely collapsing on top of Breel below him.\n\nIt was more than enough to allow Kwill to slide deeper into him. He could hear a satisfied puff from behind him as he in turn gave one into Breel's mouth, and her into his. Kwill pushing himself into his ass also caused the Zigazoon to push deeper into Breel as well.\n\nIt was only a moment before their pelvises met, with Zigs' meeting Breel's, and Kwill's meeting his rear. The three were all sandwiched together tightly. Breel, feeling their closeness, let go of Zig's back and instead wrapped her paws around Kwill.\n\n\"Woah, hey!\" Kwill protested as he felt himself being pulled closer onto Zigs, the two of them being pulled even closer together and Zigs being pushed further into the kiss they were having, their tongues dancing wildly in each other's mouths.\n\nThe pair broke the kiss just in time to hear a surprised yelp from above and behind them. Both Zigs and Breel turned their heads to see that Lorette had repositioned herself behind Kwill. They couldn't see clearly, but from the position, and the noise, they could only guess that that the Dildo was being pressed into Kwill's own ass.\n\nThe furret looked at the trio with a smirk. \"What? I didn't say I was going to use this on [i]me[/i], now did I?\" She quipped with a mischievous tone.\n\n\"Ugh... fine.\" Kwill huffed back. \"But don't think that wooden thing is going to satisfy me. I still want the real thing after this.\"\n\n\"Whatever you say... [i]Faggot.[/i]\" Lorette chuckled back.\n\nBefore Kwill could protest any further, Lorette shoved the dildo further Kwill's rear, causing him to yell out with a moan and lurch forward. This in turn forced him a little deeper into Zigs, who in turn was pushed deeper into Breel. The three gave out a loud huff of pleasure from that single action.\n\n\"And with that, let's [i]begin!\"[/i] Lorette announced.\n\nZigs looked back at Kwill, who nodded in understanding.\n\nHe felt Kwill grip his hips tightly, and pull himself back from his ass, slowly. Zigs in turn pulled himself from Breel, likewise almost out. They held for but a moment before Kwill pushed into Zigs again, filling his ass with his delicious cock. Once he was fully in, Zigs pushed himself into Breel, his own cock being milked by her walls. The two pulled back soon after pushing in as far as they could, and the two began a slow rhythm, with Kwill taking charge from behind.\n\nThe two of them moved in a steady, practiced rhythm, with their hips moving in sync. When Kwill pushed against Zigs, Zigs pushed into Breel. When Kwill pulled himself back, Zigs would pull from Breel in turn. He felt his tight ass squeeze Kwill's needy dick, just as his own was being milked by the umbreon's tight wet pussy, all in a cohesive, fluid motion.\n\nIt was not to last however.\n\nAs their movement sped up, the pair of boys started to lose their cohesion. Soon, the two were simply slamming back and forth rapidly of their own accords. Gone were the careful and fluid movements from before, abandoned for wanton thrusts and pounds from either end.\n\nThey cared little though in the cloud of pleasure that surrounded them. Huffs, moans, and loud grunts filled the room, as did the plops and slaps of hips meeting hips and cocks sinking and sliding to and from holes rapidly. Zigs stole small kisses where he could, his umbreon girl and him sharing moans when they did.\n\nAfter one such short lived kiss, Zigs found enough clarity to briefly steal a glance towards Lorette. She was sitting on the bed on the other side, her legs parted. The furret's two paws were hard at work, one fingering her pussy in a rapid circular motion, while the other was buried partially in her ass. \n\nWhile she seemed left out, it was clear she was managing for herself for this round. Statisfied, Zigs turned his attention back to Breel, as he felt Kwill quicken his pounding of his ass. The Zigazoon responded in kind, slamming his hips into his Umbreon girl even faster. THe bed began to creak and then even rock loudly, filling the room with loud squeaks, even with Lorette weighing it down.\n\nHowever, it wasn't like they were worried about waking anyone. Indeed, their thoughts were far from any bystanders in the other rooms. They were too lost in their own pleasures to care.\n\nPleasures that were quickly mounting into their first crescendo of the night.\n\nZigs felt himself about to give. He yelled out loudly, not being able to form the words quite right. However, he got the message across to the other two, Breel and Kwill likewise giving their own pleasureful yells. He felt a wave of pleasure wash over him as their orgasms hit them. He felt his cock pulse, releasing his first load of seed into the (thankfully barren) umbreon, who in turn clamped around his dick, milking it as it could. All while he felt Kwill's seed spill into his ass, squeezed by his tight rear hole. Each of their cocks pulsed in throbbed within their lovers as they spilled the last of their seeds into their infertile grounds.\n\nTheir orgasms subsided, and in the afterglow, the pair of boys could do nothing but hold themselves up and pant from exhaustion. However, a haughtier but smaller moan broke the afterglow. THe three turned their heads to see Lorette, both paws buried deep inside her holes, her body shaking from her own, albeit lesser orgasm. She lay on the back of the bed as her hips bucked up. Zigs couldn't see clearly in the dark, but he could just make out the liquid leaking from her puss.\n\nThey watched as she lay back, huffing and panting softly, before rising and looking back at the other two. A sly grin was plastered on her face before she spoke.\n\n\"You three put on quite the show. But it's my turn now.\"\n\n\"Not so fast!\" Kwill protested indignantly. Before Zigs could speak to stop him, he felt the cock in his ass being pulled out with a yank, causing the Zigazoon to yelp with surprise, and a small bit of pain. The dick leaving so suddenly caused a small spot of semen to leak onto the bed before his butt closed to stop it.\n\n\"It's MY turn, thief!\" Kwill announced pridefully, as he removed the dildo, which he'd been keeping in own ass the whole time, from his rear hole. With a sudden yank and grunt, he pulled it completely out, and tossed it onto the bed like a used rag. \"He's fucking ME next!\" He insisted.\n\nZigs pulled away from Breel quickly, expecting to have to intervene to stop a fight, much to the latter's disappointment. To his relief however, Lorette didn't argue back. She simply grinned in response.\n\n\"Didn't say he wouldn't.\" She said slowly, yet sweetly.\n\n\"Then what did you mean it's your-\"\n\nKwill's question died in his throat as he put two and two together. Or rather, one, one, and one.\n\nHe looked at her, then at Zigs. Who, in the moment, seeing that he didn't have to intervene to stop a fight, took this moment to take one of the berries from the pile and stuff his face with it, quickly consuming the berry for energy.\n\nKwill of course didn't need the Berry. At least, not yet. Doom's 'Endurance Training' with him prior to Zig's recruitment had paid off in spades. Even if said 'training' was little more than an excuse to fuck. Still though...\n\nOnce he realized what exactly the furret meant though, the Quilava's eyes went wide with horror. He threw up his hands and refusal and began to shake them.\n\n\"Oh nononono!\" He protested. \"I don't do that! I... I'm a...\"\n\n\"-Ass person?\" Lorette teased back. On que, she got on her hands and knees and presented hers, raising her tail high into the air. Her legs remained closed, making sure to all but hide her dripping wet pussy and rendering it inaccessable. Her ass on the other hand was was raised, and was presented for the taking.\n\n\"Then you should have no problem with this one!\" She finished, bouncing it up and down to emphasize her point and further tease him.\n\n\"I'm not!\" Kwill whined. \"That's not what I-\"\n\nZigs, having finished his berry, came over and put a comforting paw on his shoulder. Kwill looked back, looked him in the eye. Zigs gave the ex-prince an encouraging nod. He didn't say anything, but it was more than enough to say 'give it a try, I'll be right behind you.'\n\nKwill looked back to Lorette, at her ass, which she still as bouncing up and down in the air invitingly. Kwill gave a defeated sigh.\n\n\"Fine... I'll do it.\" He grumbled. \"But only for Zigs. And only this once.\"\n\n\"Yeah, sure.\" Lorette giggled. \"That's what I said too. And look what happened.\"\n\nKwill just growled at this implication.\n\nWith Zig's reassurance, Kwill got himself, albeit begrudgingly, into position behind the slutty Furret. He lined his dick up with her ass. Though even from behind him, Zigs could see that Kwill's dick was beginning to soften.\n\nIt was an ass all right, but not the kind he wanted.\n\nZigs knew though just what to do.\n\nBefore Kwill could turn around and complain that he couldn't do it, he was greeted with something that quickly shut him up: the very familiar, the very welcome, and very needed feeling of a cock, a real one, poking at his behind.\n\nZigs looked over his shoulder, and saw that this got the desired result: Kwill's cock was quickly perked back up.\n\nHe knew that Kwill could do this. [i]They[/i] could do this. Kwill knew it too. He'd prove to this rotten little (ex) Wallbreaker that this little [i]faggot prince[/i] was [i]man[/i] enough to fuck a girl in the ass. \n\n... Just so long as he had his backup.\n\nIn that moment though, Zigs was reminded of a conversation he had with Kwill. About a convo Doom had with the Prince when he was still alive. About how he wished he would be there on his wedding night, since he didn't think he could keep it up long enough to give Ivy an heir.\n\nAn idea Doom dismissed casually.\n\nOf course they knew now that this was a nil issue anyway. Ivy never cared. She never wanted a husband, much less an heir. The whole wedding was a ruse, just a vehicle so she could seize the snows without fighting. It was all she really wanted from the start, and she got it. And the war that happened with it. More than likely Ivy thought Kwill was dead anyway. Or at least didn't care enough to come look.\n\nAs far as Zigs and Kwill were concerned, she could continue to think that. \n\nHowever, the irony of that conversation coming true in this present day, and Zigs being the one to 'grant' this 'request' wasn't lost on Zigs, who let out a little chuckle at the thought.\n\nKwill must have been thinking the same, for he let out a groan. He'd brought up that conversation a few days ago after a few drinks with his companions. And now, it was coming back to fuck him in the ass. Both figuratively and literally.\n\nIn short: it was his own fault he was in this mess to begin with. It always had been.\n\nWith that realization though, came a newfound resolve. A newfound bravery. Zigs watched as Kwill grabbed Lorette's furry butt with his paws dominantly, pushing his cock against her hole. \n\n\"Well, you know what you always used to say...\" He said with a growl bordering on threatening. \"No price too...\"\n\nBefore he finished, he slammed his hips forward, ramming himself inside her tight ass in one swift motion, sparing the ex-wallbreaker no time to adjust, nor gentleness.\n\n\"...STEEP!\" He yelled. His sudden penetration got a surprised yelp out of the wallbroken thief.\n\nFor a brief moment, Zigs wondered if he should do or say something. Kwill, for but a moment looked... regretful? As if he thought that [i]just maybe[/i] he had gotten a little too cocky and too anxious and might have hurt her?\n\nIt would make sense. Lorette had been fingering herself before, so she wasn't as prohibitively tight back there as she usually was. Still though...\n\nHowever, the boy's doubts quickly faded when she turned her head towards Kwill, looking at him with the most satisfied smirk that Zigs had ever seen her give.\n\n\"I...\" She huffed. \"I knew you could do it!\"\n\n\"Hmph.\" Zigs heard Kwill huffed back. \"I'm still not entirely comfortable with this. And speaking of...\"\n\nNow it was Kwills turn to look back at Zigs expectantly. \"Where's my backu-\"\n\nZigs gave a malicious smirk as he asked. He didn't even give him time to finish before he returned the ex-prince's cockiness back in kind, in the form of his own hips slamming forward into the prince's rear end. He could feel the tight friction rush across his dick as he entered suddenly, the rush causing him to huff out. He knew of course that Kwill loved it that way, a fact that made itself apparent as he sighed out a sudden, but long \"Ahhh!\" in response.\nHis own cock twitched inside the female's asshole as it was forcefully pushed just a bit further for a split second, as his hips were already mashed against her rear before Zig's sudden thrust pushed them further.\n\n\"... There it is.\" He finished his question with a happy sigh.\n\nWith his confidence returned, the ex prince leaned in close over the furret's back, loudly whispering into her ear. \n\n\"Get ready bitch.\" He growled arrogantly. \"This ex-noble is gonna break [i]your[/i] walls!\"\n\nHe found his confident smirk fade when she looked back at him, her mischievous smirk replaced with an annoyed frown.\n\n\"Okay, that was just bad.\" He grumbled.\n\n\"Yeah... I'm going to have agree with Lorette on this one.\" Zigs added. \"Sorry buddy.\"\n\n\"Ughhh...\" Kwill whined angrily. \"Let's just fucking fuck already!\"\n\n\"Whatever you say,\" Zigs replied with a teasing tone, \"your highness.\"\n\n\"I told you not the call me tha-\"\n\nThe feeling of Zig's dick leaving his ass only to slam back in again just as hard as before shut the ex-prince up, replacing his complaint with a happy moan. The force likewise translated to a small micro-thrust inside of Lorette. She gave a softer but needier moan.\n\nAs Zigs pulled back, Kwill took the que. As Zigs slammed into him, so too did he slam into Lorette, thrusting into her ass hard from the start.\n\nThe two moved quickly from the get-go. There was no warmup. Neither Lorette nor Kwill were much into the 'gentle start' that he was with Breel. He knew that well by now. Kwill especially liked it from him rough and hard. So that was what he was going to get.\n\nLorette was ready for it, Kwill was ready, and so, Zigs was too.\n\nThey slammed their cocks into their respective assholes hard and fast, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. Lorette had taken special care to lube up the dildo before slamming it into Kwill prior, and she had done the same to herself, so there was no need. The boy pair began to slam themselves into their respective holes with wanton abandon, giving no thought to any sort of uniform pattern. With Breel, they had at least tried. Though that had quickly gone to shit. This time, they didn't even bother. It was every cock for itself. Zigs was thrusting his hips into Kwill as hard as he could, and Kwill was doing the same to Lorette, who herself was not sitting idle. She pushed herself back into Kwill with each hard thrust he gave her, eager to get that smaller but unique blueblood cock in her as deep as she could. She tried her best to meet his thrusts, but it was difficult even for her to do so, with how recklessly Zigs was making him move.\n\nZigs barely noticed as she opened her legs slightly, just enough to grant herself access to her wet pussy once more. He could see her arm move as she lay her chest on the bed, no longer using them to stand. With them free, they once again moved to her pussy. Zigs could only guess that one was teasing or possibly even pumping her folds, while the other played with her clit. He didn't know which of her paws were doing which, nor did he particularly care. He'd have that pussy soon enough. For now, the only thing that mattered was the boy in front of him, and that ass of his, which he now fucked mercilessly yet oh so lovingly. Just like his [i]faggot prince[/i] oh so loved it. Just like [i]he[/i] loved it.\n\nUnsurprisingly, it didn't take the tro very long to reach their second round of orgasms, much faster than any of them could participate. Kwill had barely time to groan out a warning, not even being able to form the words before he gave way, filling the first female ass of his life with his princely spunk, with the furret shuddering pleasurablefully in front of him.\n\nZigs himself only had a few more hard slams in him before he gave a load groan and the hardest thrust he could manage as he felt himself pop his own load, his cock pulsing as it filled the ex-prince with the familiar, wonderfully filling feeling of love. And sticky hot sperm. But mostly love. \n\nIn the heat of orgasm, Zigs aggressively pulled Kwill's upper body close to his own. The surprised look on Kwill as he looked back was silenced as Zigs gave his boy lover an aggressively passionate kiss on the lips, the pair closing their eyes as their tongues danced in each other's mouths wildly in the haze of their orgasm.\n\nThis sudden passionate kiss did not last long however, as both of them needed air. They broke apart, huffing and puffing in exhaustion from their intense orgasms. The pair had just barely finished their kiss and were about to speak when Lorette beat them to the punch.\n\n\"Well...\" She asked sassily as she looked back at Kwill with her familiar naughty smirk on her lips. \"How was this female ass?\"\n\nIt took Kwill a second to register the question, his mind was still awash in the afterglow of both the orgasm and the kiss from his mate. But, eventually it did register, and he looked back with an arrogant grin and a raised eyebrow.\n\n\"Eh... Not bad.\" He said confidently. Lorette's grin melted into a frown.\n\nZigs slowly and exhaustedly pulled away from Kwill's rear, causing his semen to spill out as the Zigazoon plopped back onto the bed in exhaustion. He lazily took a berry from the pile and ate it to regain the strength he'd just lost in that dominant romp. He knew he was going to need it in just a moment as he payed only the barest attention to the conversation.\n\n\"Just... not bad?\" Lorette asked with more than a hint of irritation.\n\n\"Yeah. Not bad.\" Kwill huffed as he pulled out of her. His own cum leaked out of the female furret, and he looked over the sight of his cum leaking out of her ass. It was something he thought he'd never see in his life, let alone enjoy, even if only partially. He could see the small bridge of sticky fluid between his cock and her puckered, cum filled ass. It lasted only a second though before it broke.\n\n\"I still [i]much[/i] prefer males though. Zig's especially.\" He said as he slowly backed away. \"Still...\" He took a sharp breath. He had been saying this while panting, and he needed to catch his breath before continuing. \"I guess I'm not... completely against this... if I have to.\"\n\nHe crawled over to both the Zigazoon and Umbreon, the former of which had just finished one of the berries. His lips were still wet with the juice.\n\nZigs thought he could hear Lorette say something, some sort of complaint, or quippy response, under her breath. He couldn't make it out, however. And his attention was elsewhere anyway as he watched the Quilava take his place next to Breel.\n\n\"Okay, [i]now[/i] you can give me one of those.\" He told Zigs as he pointed to the pile of fruits. \n\nOn cue, the Zigazoon reached into the bag and tossed him one, the Quilava easily catching it.\n\n\"We got plenty left.\" Zigs informed him. Well, mostly him, but also the rest of the group.\n\n\"That's good...\" Lorette huffed as she crawled over to the Zigazoon. The other two moved out of the way, giving her room as she approached. They knew what was coming next. And so did Zigs. Well, mostly. He was only somewhat surprised when she placed a paw on his chest, and playfully shoved him onto his back onto the bed. \n\n\"... Because now it really [i]is[/i] my turn.\" She growled dominantly and seductively as she crawled overtop of him. \n\n\"Hey!\" Zigs protested, fruit still in hand. \"I'm still eating this! I still need energy!\"\n\n\"That's fine.\" She replied dismissively yet dominantly. \"You just lie there and finish it, while I do the work.\" She grinned almost maliciously.\n\n\"Oh boy.\" Zigs sighed after swallowing his mouthful of fruit. He knew what was coming next. However, his cock was still too soft to go in her just yet, even with her dripping wetness and his slick cock. Luckily, as dominant as the ex-wallbreaker could be, Lorette was not so callus as to try regardless. He watched her reach over to the side, and while that pussy of hers hovered tantalizingly close to his malehood. Sure enough, he felt something wrap around his cock. But it wasn't the feeling of pussy walls, it was the grip of... a paw? Overtop a wet towel?\n\nHe watched curiously as she cleaned off his soft, red cock with it. He looked up at her in confusion, and it appeared as if he wasn't the only one either, as she looked to the others.\n\n\"Just cleaning him off.\" She explained. \"It's been up Kwillie's ass after all. Can't go from an ass to a pussy without doing that.\"\n\n\"What?\" Kwill teased as he watched her work. \"My princely ass too dirty for the street thief?\"\n\n\"It's called 'good hygiene' [i]your majesty.[/i]\" Lorette grumbled back. \"That, and 'not catching diseases'. What? Did your noble education not teach you that?\"\n\n\"They did.\" Kwill replied. \"I'm just surprised the Wallbreakers taught [i]you[/i] that.\"\n\nLorette stopped for a moment to give him a hard stare. \n\n\"... They didn't.\" She said slowly. \"I had to learn it the hard way.\"\n\nThat shut Kwill up immediately, who looked off to the side with regret. Satisfied, Lorette returned her focus back to her work.\n\n\"... Sorry.\" Kwill finally mused apologetically. \"I had no idea.\"\n\n\"Eh.\" Lorette sighed as she waved her free paw dismissively while still stroking her ZIgazoon loverboy with the towel in the other paw. \"It's in the past.\"\n\nThis 'cleaning' also had the effect of getting him hard again. By the time Zigs had finished with this fruit, he was erect and ready once more. Satisfied with both his hardness and cleanliness, Lorette looked into his eyes and smiled.\n\n\"Well, that's enough of that.\" She said lazily as she threw the towel behind her, letting it land on the floor with hardly a care. Her needy grin returned as she planted her paws on either side of Zig's head and leaned in close. Her pussy was more needy now than ever, and was hovering only within a mere inch of the ZIgazoon's tip.\n\n\"It's my turn now.\" She growled huskily. With only that bare warning, she lowered herself onto him quickly, his cock easily parting her drenched pussy walls which welcomed him needfully. Her needy walls milked his dick in only a tight second as their hips met just as fast.\n\nIt was not the kind of hard slam that Kwill did to her ass, and Zigs to his in return, but it was close.\n\nShe had waited all night for this dick, and she wasn't going to be denied any further.\n\nLorette shifted her hips, gyrating them in a circle, and he felt his hard cone move around inside her. The two of them moaned out in pleasure.\n\n\"Ooooh yess!\" She huffed in need, as he huffed out in return.\n\nZigs resisted the urge to reach up and grab her hips to try and plow her. By now he knew well enough not to do this. She was in control, and she made sure he knew that, all the way from the start. Zigs was going to get pleasure on [i]her[/i] terms, not [i]his[/i].\n\nLuckily for the Zigazoon, he did not need to wait long. Lorette was not in a waiting mood. She never was. She lifted herself up, and lowered herself very quickly back down onto him, her pussy swallowing his dick just as fast as it had let go. She set a very brisk pace of rising and falling upon him. \n\nHe liked that, and she knew it. And she knew something else he really liked. \n\nThe furret lifted her upper body from him, aligning herself perpendicular to him and giving the male the full view of her body as she used only her legs to rise and sink upon his rod. She placed her left paw behind her head and held the other one straight up into the air.\n\nSomething about that pose really turned Zigs on. He wasn't sure why. Maybe it was him being able to see her beautiful body in its full view. Maybe it was the arms? \n\nMaybe he was just a massive hornball that had been hiding under a facade of shyness and generosity this whole time?\n\nLorette couldn't move as fast in this pose, but she could slam down harder, as she let gravity do that part for her. She rose slowly, yet slammed down hard, the slaps and moans filling the room from the pair as her pussy milked his cock with each hard drop.\n\nSomething about her felt very different from either the sweet tempered Breel or the sassy Kwill. Not better, not worse, just [i]different[/i]. And delicious in its own way.\n\nThe two were barely aware of the pair watching them from their own side of the bed.\n\n\n\nKwill watched the scene unfold before him as he finished his berry. Part of him always felt envious after this, even after they'd made their little 'agreement'. \n\nEnvy. Jealousy. All lingering parts of his former nobility. Those parts that told him that Zigs should be [i]his[/i] and [i]his[/i] alone. It's why he acted the way he did last round. \n\nYet, this night, as he watched the furret fuck [i]his[/i] Zigs like a mad Loppuny in heat, a new sensation began to arise in him.\n\nQuite literally in fact. It was... Arousal?\n\nJust like Zigs back int he palace that fateful night, he finds he was... liking the show in front of him. Of seeing [i]his[/i] soulmate being ridden by some [i]female[/i]. A female he'd [i]just[/i] fucked in the ass, yes, but a female none the less.\n\nOf course, he was not aroused by said female. Let alone her... pussy. No no. Of course not. He is... [i]was[/i]... the Faggot Prince, after all. The fact that he'd fucked a female in the ass and liked it didn't change the fact at all. No, it was the sight of his lover's dick sinking into another hole. Yes, that had to be it. That was what turned him on. \n\nWell, there was no sense in letting a good show go to waste, especially since it didn't seem like he'd get some for another round or possibly two. The ex-prince reached down to stroke his now full mast cock, when he felt his hand hit something. Something furry. He looked down, and saw- no, [i]felt[/i], a paw on his dick! A black furred paw with a glowing blue ring around it.\n\nHe turned over to his left and saw Breel, with her arm outstretched towards his cock.\n\n\"I...\" She stammered with a shy, yet naughty look. \"I thought you might... you know... use a paw?\"\n\nEven after all these months away from the abuse of a brother that was now moldering in the grave, Breel was still shy. She was getting better, as she would never have even attempted this back then. But, she was still shy, especially after getting caught black-pawed.\n\n\"Well... Uh...\"\n\nKwill scratched the back of his head, not quite knowing how to respond. If it had been Zigs, or hell, any other male, he'd have said 'Hell yeah stroke me off!' without as much as a single hesitation. But... Well...\n\nIt wasn't that he didn't like Breel. Or that he was still mad at her. Those days were long gone. Mostly. \n\nHeck, he doesn't even really hate Lorette. They liked teasing each other and pushing each other's buttons. But it was just that. \n\nAnd Breel was especially sweet. Too sweet to hate. And here she was, just trying to be helpful.\n\nHe sighed as he realized the answer.\n\n[i]It's just a paw, what's the harm?[/i] He told himself. [i]It's not like she's trying to ride me or anything.[/i]\n\n\"Sure, go ahead.\" He said. Breel smiled, and began to stroke. Very slowly, as if petting it.\n\nKwill had to admit that this felt rather nice. Having his dick rubbed like this. But... he needed more.\n\n\"Erm...\" He said flatly. \"You can go a little faster.\"\n\n\"Oh! Sorry, sorry!\" She apologized profusely and sped up, moving her paw up and down his length faster.\n\n\"Ahh!\" Kwill sighed happily. \"That'll do.\"\n\nIn truth, she was going just a little fast now. She did tend to overcompensate in situations like this. But, Kwill wasn't really about to tell her that. As he had said to her, it'll do.\n\nHe saw her nod, and continued her work on him, as his gaze returned to Zigs and Lorette. They had changed their positions slightly. Whereas before he was lying on the bed, he was now sitting up with her in his lap. Her legs were wrapped around his upper hips, his now rising to meet her descents, the pair hugging each other for leverage as they huffed up a storm.\n\nUnfortunately for Kwill, this boyfriend's cock was obscured from this viewpoint, so he was no longer able to see it. He absentmindedly turned his attention back to Breel. He saw that she had her legs spread, but she was having trouble pawing herself off, especially with what she was currently doing to him.\n\n'She must be left-pawed.' He thought to himself. 'How did I not know about that until now?'\n\nHe looked down, at her spread legs, and the paw trying to stroke off her pussy. It turned him off of course, but it did make him feel slightly sorry for her, trying so hard to help him but no one helping her in return.\n\nHe knew what he [i]should[/i] do, but he just... couldn't bring himself to do it. Fucking a girl in the ass while getting some in his was one thing. Getting stroked off by one was one thing. But ... [i]that?[/i] It was... well... icky.\n\nIt wasn't the first time he'd seen a pussy of course. A long time ago, shortly after his evolution, his Father had a 'volunteer' presented to him as part of his 'sex-ed studies'. Typhus had done it to show him how to please a girl. Namely, his to-be wife.\n\n[i]Oh, if only he'd known.[/i] Kwill thought sadly. \n\nHe remembered that particular 'lesson', with the 'volunteer' scorbunny girl. She had been sitting on a stool, with her legs spread with a wooden spreader, her mouth had been gagged, and her paws tied behind her.\n\n[i]'Volunteer,' my ass.[/i] Kwill thought to himself bitterly. He might have bought it back then, but thinking on it now, there was no way that was the case. In fact, he didn't even remember seeing a badge of any kind on her. Not even a citizen badge. If he were to wager a guess, it was probably a 'savage' caught without a badge, or a criminal. \n\n... Or worse. He was blind to a lot of things back then. A lot of things that had only come to light during his exile. Things that had always been there, but Ivy had made even worse.\n\nNamely, [i]slavery[/i]. Something the Ashshells had bleed to abolish, something the nobles had found creative ways around it. They were always 'criminals' or 'savage troublemakers' publically. But they knew better.\nEveryone did.\n\nOf course, nowadays such workarounds were no longer necessary. Ivy had seen to that, bringing slavery, more specifically, 'savage slavery', back in all its ugly glory, all in her mad quest to recreate the Iron King's empire. But that was neither here nor there.\n\nHe didn't remember much of the class though beyond that. The tutor had gone and and on, and he'd quickly gotten bored. He remembered the tutor had a certain lecherous look on him as he fingered the... 'volunteer' until she'd came. Something that sicked him, but at the time he couldn't understand why. \n\nHe knew now of course.\n\nThen... the Tutor had told him to come up and try.\n\nKwill remember touching that scorbunny's pussy. And feeling absolutely repulsed.\n\nThe tutor hadn't caught on however, and told him that he was free to use her. Something that got a look of fear out of the scorbunny.\n\nBut Kwill refused. He wasn't even aroused by any of it, and the thought of... well... sticking his cock in [i]that[/i], it made his stomach turn. It still did, in fact.\n\nObviously, with Kwill being a noble and the tutor being a citizen, it meant he couldn't order him to. In fact, he just straight up left the room. He vividly remembered the last thing the Tutor said to him: \"Eh, your loss.\" He'd barely been outside when he'd heard the slaps start.\n\nThat day was the start of Kwill's realization of his true sexual orientation. And the start of his friction between him and his father. He had to wonder if Typhus had ever truly known. Kwill couldn't help but suspect that part of him did, there's no way he couldn't have heard the rumors at least, yet he never brought it up. Maybe he was too ashamed? Maybe he figured it would become a nill issue once he was married to Ivy? Maybe he was simply in denial.\n\nIt might have been part of the reason that, right after his capture of Red Tail, Doom had been paired up with him as his bodyguard. It might have been to try and 'fix' him, by showing him what a 'real male' acts like.\n\n[i]Very ironic.[/i] Kwill thought, chuckling in his mind. [i]It did exactly the opposite.[/i]\n\nHis mind came back to the present, as he pondered his next move. The tutor still fresh in his mind, yet... Breel wasn't that tutor, wasn't that scorbunny. She was the first female he could have ever called a 'friend'. And now...\n\n\"Oh to hell with it.\" He muttered under his breath. \n\nHe reached over, and just as his tutor had taught him all those years ago, slid his paw in between her legs. His face contorted slightly as he felt its wetness on his paws. It seemed almost... unnatural to him. He knew he'd hit the right area though when he heard an confused gasp from the Umbreon.\n\n\"It would be wrong of me to not give you any in return.\" He quickly explained to the confused Umbreon as he looked her in the eye.\n\n\"Y... You don't have to-\"\n\n\"You're doing me a favor, I do you one.\" He shut her objection down. \"Don't get the wrong idea. I'm still the 'Faggot Prince'. Well, minus the 'Prince' part.\"\n\nA small smile crept across her lips. However, a frown crept across him as he realized something.\n\n\"I didn't say 'stop.'\" Kwill said darkly as he felt nothing coming from his dick.\n\n\"Oh!\" She stammered. \"Rightright, sorry! So sorry!\" She apologized and once again started stroking him off.\n\nHis paw began to move around in a circle in her inner folds. He hadn't come away from that lesson completely in the dark, He knew the basics on how to please a female with his hand. Just slide the digit in her folds, and when sufficiently wet, pump. Just like a dildo, but with your paw-finger. \n\n[i]Can't be that hard, right?[/i] He thought to himself.\n\nBesides, it was just some mutual masturbation. It wasn't like he was going to suddenly jump on her and start fucking her. \n\n... That was Zig's job.\n\nHe had to admit though, part of this did feel good. Especially her paw.\n\nWith the two of them pleasuring each other, and his guilt of getting and not giving in return sated, his gaze and thoughts returned to the real show in front of them. Zigs had seized control now, or she was allowing it. She was on her back with her legs and arms wrapped around Zigs like before, but now he was overtop of her, pounding away at that furry furret cunt of hers. Loud gasps and moans filled with her 'Oh yeahs!' And 'fuck mes!' And 'harders!' mixed in. Though it was slightly hard to see, Kwill could now see the lovely sight of that cock appearing and disappearing into that wet hole. A sight that made his cock twitch as Breel's paw pleasured him.\n\nThe Zigazoon and Furret continued in this position, all while Kwill and Breel continued to please each other while they watched, his finger thrusts into her puss sped up. Breel likewise took the cue and stroked him off faster, her paw gripping his conical cock and milking it, as he felt his paw being gripped by her tight pussy walls. The pairs eyes remained fixed on the pair in front of them, as if they were watching some sort of perverted stageplay.\n\nSuddenly, Zigs let out a yell, announcing his intention to cum inside of his furret lover, who in turn yelled back for him to do it. They both gave another loud long yell as they came, the zigazoon filling yet another of his bedmates with a fresh supply of his seed. Seed that would never sprout into anything, but felt good inside of them none the less.\n\nThe other pair was not far behind. Kwill gave a loud groan as he felt himself go yet again, shooting his own cum up into the air and onto the bed as she milked him with her paw. Shortly after, he felt her pussy clench his paw and leak fluids over his hand and the bed. They panted, finally looking at each other as the show in front of them died down. \n\n\"T-Thank you.\" Breel panted as she took her paw back, and flopped back onto the bed, panting.\n\n\"Y.... You're welcome.\" Kwill said as he removed his paw from her. \n\nThe ex-prince was just about to follow suit when he heard a \"Heads up!\" come from his boyfriend on the other side of the bed. Kwill managed to turn his head and raise his paw just in time to catch a fruit tossed to him. He watched Lorette get up slowly, and sit on the bed with an inviting grin.\n\n\"Give that to Breel.\" Zigs told the prince. \"This night isn't over yet. Not by a longshot.\"\n\nKwill nodded, and did as he was told. Breel ate the fruit as quickly as she could, while he watched as both Zigs and Lorette moved over to where she was laying. She was about to sit up, but a furred paw pushed her back down.\n\n\"No no.\" Lorette ordered. \"You just keep lying there for this next part.\"\n\nBreel nodded, and finished her fruit just in time for Lorette to move over top of her, placing her cum-soaked pussy just above the Umbreon's snout. \n\n\"I trust you know what to do with this.\" She told the Umbreon, who gave a nod and a \"mmhmm!\" In response, while Zigs took his position in front of his gentle Umbreon lover's legs, his cock poking at her pussy. Once they were in position, he entered her, quickly, getting a loud gasp from the Umbreon, which was quickly muffled by Lorette lowering herself on her. When they were all settled in, Lorette even leaned in close to zigs, who gave her a kiss on the lips before proceeding with yet another round of fucking.\n\nAnd so the night went on, with the four of them engaging in even more sex. The rest of the night's activities were a blur to the four of them, the details lost among the pleasures they made with each other. New things they tried with each other that none of them thought they'd try. Lorette trying new things with Breel, and especially Kwill, who tried new things with all of them. Things he insisted he didn't enjoy, but everyone knew he secretly did.\n\nWhat things? Zigs couldn't remember as he lied there in the aftermath, his mind having been burned out from the long night's string of romps. What he did remember was that once they'd finally ran out of berries, they'd had one last round with all four of then participating, with Lorette and Breel sandwiched together while Zigs fucked the two of then in between their pussies, all while Kwill rammed his ass of course. \n\nIt had resulted in one last intense orgasm. But by that point, neither he nor Kwill had any seed left to give. They'd long ran out of juice.They'd all collapsed from exhaustion after that, and settled for spending the rest of the night cuddling with their Zigazoon lover. Kwill lay at his left, while Breel and Lorette lay at his right. \n\nAnd this is how he'd ended up in this situation he'd found himself in now: sharing an extremely dirty bed with three beautiful mons.\n\nOne thing was for certain: They were all going to be sore tomorrow. [i]Deliciously[/i] sore. And the bed, well, the bed was a mess. They were going to need to wash.\n\nBut that was tomorrow's problem. The only thing they cared about for the remainder of tonight was enjoying each other's afterglow. And the sleep that followed. \n\nNow, only Zigs remained awake, staring at the ceiling in thought.\n\nWhile his thoughts drifted to the outside world, of Ivy's increasing insanity and crackdowns, of the casualties mounting on both sides, the chaos... He didn't know who was going to win this war. Or how it was going to turn out. Or what one 'winning' the war would entail. But one thing was for certain: The four of them were content in the knowledge of whatever happened with the world... With Ivy, the 'SlinkBreakers', The Snows, The Grove, or even The Sands, it didn't really matter. They had each other, and as long as they had that, that was all that mattered.\n\nThe world was getting worse, there was no denying that. But as Sebastion used to say to him: All snowstorms eventually end, and together, they'd see the end of this one.\n\nBesides, their next job was slated to take them far away from the Snows altogether. In the last few weeks out here of freelance and subcontracting work, they'd done repeated jobs for a rather obscure little guild. \"Four Eyes.\" They'd called themselves. He was finally able to remember the name. It had started out innocently enough with the usual freelance work. But here, they'd made some connections. Even a friend, in the form of Luca the Lucario. A mysterious old Lucario with not one, but [i]two[/i] iron swords. He'd been the one to give them these sort of odd jobs, both here and in the local dungeon.\n\nIt was thanks to him that they'd landed a job far away from the Snows, all the way in the Oracle Sea. Somewhere called Amber. They'd even gotten a boat for the trip. \n\nZigs didn't know yet what they'd be doing out there, nor did he really care. It would be a stable job, on the edge of the 'New Iron Empire's' outer periphery, where no one would look for nor bother them.\n\nPresuming anyone was in the first place, of course.\n\nBut one thing was for certain: While they were on the way there, there was going to be a lot more opportunity for this.\n\nOh yes, this first foursome was not going to be the last. He would make sure of that. \n\nThis was the last thought before the call of sleep overtook the young Zigazoon.\n\n[b]THE END.[/b]\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Part 5: All Star Ending


And that's how it all came to be for Zigs, with him having a sort of 'harem'. In the weeks that followed, they'd all come to an agreement, with the three of them sharing Zigs one at a time between them. Somewhat ironically, this did save on Inn bills, as now they only had to purchase two or three rooms instead of four.

Though getting the money for such was not easy. They'd traveled from place to place during that time throughout the snows, trying their best to avoid the bloody war that was raging between the "Slinkbreakers" and the Ivy loyalists. Luckily that seemed to get easier the further out from the major cities they got, though they found that the small villages and towns weren't completely spared either. Especially since during this time, banditry had dramatically risen with the Guilds too tied up in the war to keep them in check. Additionally, the Dungeon Dwellers, having smelled blood in the snows, started to become more and more proactive, and problematic.

Zigs had nothing against the Dungeon Dwellers of course. His own father had previously been this one, though when he had asked for details before his drafting, the Shinx-turned-Luxio had clammed up tighter than a Shellder around a Slowbro's tail. They did cause problems from time to time however. Kidnapping, looting, that sort of thing. And needed to be dealt with, and most of the Guilds were more concerned with their bottom line than they were with their communities, and the good money was in the war, not playing in the dungeons.

Luckily, with the Guilds tied up in the war and having been dragged into one side or the other, the demand for freelance work from uninvolved mons was at an all time high, so the group found no trouble for work. And as far as badges went, getting badges for the other 3 members of his crew was... not exactly difficult. Zigs had, when not involved with such jobs or going from place to place, taken to training the three of them. Well, two of them. Lorette was, perhaps, not so surprisingly, the most capable between his three companions. Or at least, had started that way. Kwill had taken a bit more effort to bring up to speed, but he seemed to have gotten the hang of things. Breel, unsurprisingly, had struggled the most. Mostly because of her 'clumsyness'.

Zigs and the others however soon realized that this 'clumsyness' was simply a self-reinforcing mechanism, put in place by her brother to keep her weak and subservient. And to give Flareos a convenient excuse to punish her. A thought that sickened the Zigazoon.

It took a lot of positive reinforcement to get Breel past her own mental blockade. But once she had, it was like a dam had broken. Years of squandered potential locked away behind one mon's lust and greed, were now let free. It was like she was a completely different mon, no longer the struggling, clumsy, scared mon she once was. Zigs was surprised that she was actually the 2nd most capable fighter among them, surpassing Lorette and Kwill easily, and even giving himself and his IRON a run for its money.

There was no doubt in his mind, that had Flareo's greed and lust held her back, she would have made it into a Guild easily, possibly being on par with Aunt Breene back in her prime.

Iron was another thing they found was no longer that hard to come by. And it was necessary. Thanks to the Wallbreakers churning out lots of new Iron and giving them to mons that weren't really trained to use them, and the 'Ivies' as they were calling themselves, taking them, and then said wallbreakers killing those in turn, there was a lot of it to go around. Granted, most of the time they were picked up by one or the other side, but every now and then they'd find one that was forgotten.

To say that things were bad with all this IRON floating around was the understatement of the century. Last Zigs had heard, Snowdrift had turned into a warzone, one that had spread to the outlying communities. Even out here in The Frozen Periphery there were traces of the conflict here and there. Not many, the occasional assassination here, some house raids there, the odd out public execution sometimes. Not good, but still not the hell they'd no doubt had been subjected to back at the capitol.

He could only pray to whatever gods that his father(s) were alright. He hadn't heard a whisper of the Ashshell Guild since his flight from Snowdrift. Neither good nor bad. He couldn't help but wonder: had they survived and moved on, like his blood father had during the Sands exodus so many years ago? Or had they stayed and tried to make the best of things? Knowing his adoptive father's history, he doubted Sebastion would side with Anders, but he couldn't see him siding with Ivy, either. He'd no doubt try to stay neutral.

There were no neutrals in this war though. Ivy had made that clear. You were for her, or against her. Especially in the Capital. That did not mean however that Zigs wasn't determined to try to be.

On some days, Zigs was tempted to try and send a letter, letting his fathers know where he was, and explain the whole situation. But he knew better. It was too risky, and might paint a target on their back if the letter got intercepted and read by either party. Especially as far as Kwill was involved. Both sides would consider him a threat to their power. They'd been careful to keep Kwill's identity a secret as best they could, even calling him something else.

Even with the relative peacefulness of the Frozen Periphery, they still found themselves moving from place to place to be on the safe side. Best not to give Ivy's 'recruiters' any real chance to identify them and draft them. Zigs had already been drafted once, and knew how that turned out. They couldn't afford to make a reputation for themselves.

All in all, it wasn't an easy life, even for the four of them, but it was something.

Their continued 'nighttime activities', whenever they could afford to do them, helped. After Lorette had come clean with herself instead of using the excuse of 'One More Time', they'd settled into this sort of awkward 'four way couple', with the two girls and one gay boy sharing their Zigazoon mate between them for a single night. They'd even developed a routine: Breel one night, then Kwill for the next, then Lorette, then back to Breel. And so on.

They became tight knit... but something still bothered Zigs. They were close... to him. With each other? Not so much. He didn't need to be a psychic type to see that even after months, there was still some tension between them. They tolerated this 'one night sharing' thing. But hadn't gone beyond that.

There was still... tension between the three. Particularly between Kwill and Lorette. Still left over remnants of being on opposing sides. Not so much with Breel, she'd all but patched things up with Kwill, and she was always closer with Lorette than anyone save Zigs himself. Still, Zigs felt it could be better.

All the while though, Zigs had found he'd become far more confident with himself. Less awkward than he'd been that first night he shared with Kwill, or even Breel. He was less passive now, and more dominant.

Well, except with Lorette. She liked to be dominant, and he liked that about her. Mostly. Though, sometimes he'd take control.

All in all, he was far more comfortable with his sexuality than he had been.

So last morning, since they were staying in an inn, he'd floated an idea to the four of them. It was supposed to be Breel's turn again. However, he proposed something they'd never thought to do before.

All four at once. A foursome.

Something he almost immediately regretted doing when the night came and he saw all four of them in their room. He'd bought a large room with a large bed specifically for this. But... When the full weight of what he'd just gotten himself into, his awkwardness had returned.

Just fucking one of them a night was daunting enough. But having to satisfy all three of them (and be fucked by one of them)... was almost too much. He didn't know if he could manage the energy.

Luckily, Lorette had thought ahead. She'd entered the room carrying a large bag. She set it down in front of them. As the three mons looked, they could see what it contained:

Leppa Berries, and lots of them. Enough to last them a whole night. And... A wooden dildo?

It was something that got a familiar scared look from Breel.

"I... acquired the berries from the Market." Lorette explained. Zigs knew what that hesitation meant, and it earned the Furret a sharp glare from the ZIgazoon, and an eye roll from Kwill. Zigs loved the girl to death, he really did, just as he did the other two, but he still couldn't quite approve of her thievery. As useful as they could be sometimes.

He knew better than to bring it up though, especially now of all times.

"As for the toy..." She picked it up and looked over to Breel. "Yeah, it's what you think."

"Y... You've had that, since..." Breel began to ask.

"Yup." Lorette confirmed. "Nicked it out of Flareo's stash in the back room back at your old mansion. Had it in my bad the whole time."

Kwill raised an eyebrow.

"What?" She turned and asked before he could say anything. "I thought it might come in handy. And I guess I was right, wasn't I? Sure was useful when I was pawing myself off to the three of you fucking during... well, you know."

Zigs couldn't help but give a chuckle at that. As did Kwill. Breel remained silent, however.

In truth however, this was a bit awkward for Zigs. Almost as awkward as when he'd first started, in fact. He was so used to just having one at a time. But with the other two watching? This would be... An experience, to be sure.

"Sooo..." Lorette asked slyly. "Who's going to be the lucky one to start? Or are we gonna have to draw straws?"

The group looked at each other questioningly, then to Zigs, who felt very on the spot.

"I..." Zigs gave a cough, getting his thoughts straight. "I think... Yeah. I'll start with Breel..." Breel smiled at him lovingly. "But Kwill will join in once I'm going. And... umm..."

"Don't worry, I can think of something." Lorette shrugged. "I didn't bring this for nothing." She waved the dildo around to emphasize her point.

"Yeah, that works for me." Kwill agreed.

"Me too." Breel nodded.

"Then we're decided then." Zigs finished. "Breel, we'll start as we normally do."

Breel understood. She sat back on the bed, and opened her legs.

"Come and get it, love!" She said as she used her paws to open her pussy for him. Zigs was amazed how much more confident and less shy she'd become these last few months. He wasn't sure whether it was the training or simply the change of atmosphere. Either way, it did wonders for her self-confidence.

She still wasn't on Lorette or Kwill level, but she was getting there.

Zigs crawled up to her, planting his face near her legs. He was well practiced in this by now. He took over from her hands, using his to pull her pussy wide. No sooner however than his tongue had touched his folds, he felt the familiar rush of warm air against his rear end. The Zigazoon felt the familiar sensation of a tongue prodding his rear hole.

He was no stranger to this either. Zigs knew what he was up to of course. Of Kwill lovingly lubing him up for the main event. He'd both taken and given it to Kwill so many times by now. And it looked like tonight, Zigs was going to start on the taking end from the prince.

Stil, he felt a little bad that Lorette was being left out of-

He felt a brush of fur under him, and quickly felt another tongue on him. This time, on his sheath. He stopped what he was doing and looked down questioningly. What he was was the furret underneath him, the ex-wallbreaker eagerly at work.

She stopped her doings as well, and grinned back at him.

"Don't mind me, I'm just preppin' you up here big guy. Don't starve poor Breel on my account now." She teased.

He took a moment to savor the combined pleasures on his dick, which was just starting to peak from his sheath, and his butthole, before returning to the task in front of him. He licked and lubed the umbreon's pussy, his tongue lapping rapidly at her folds and spearing inside with practiced ease and speed. Breel's moans filled his ears, as did the slurps of his other mates.

Her taste hadn't soured at all in all these months despite their activities together. Zigs could only hope he was the same to his other mates.

The Zigazoon drove his tongue as deep as he could, while is left paw moved over to her little nub, just above her pussy. This was something Lorette had taught him a week or so back, how to play with her clit. He felt so foolish for ignoring it before. He rubbed it, indirectly, as she had instructed. Direct touch hurts, as she'd told him, but indirect touch, well...

Her huffs and moans of satisfaction were an indication enough that he was doing this right.

He felt Lorette's tongue on his dick, and felt the prince's on his ass. With that amount of attention, he was already rock hard and rearing to go. Normally, he'd keep going and allow Lorette and the two of them to finish, while also redoubling his efforts to make Breel cum. But tonight, he knew he couldn't afford to waste a climax on this. Not yet.

Zigs stopped licking, and looked over his handiwork. He ran a digit of his paw over the umbreon pussy, feeling its wetness. She was soaked. She was ready. And so was he.

"Ah... Alright. Enough." Zigs huffed, loud enough for the others to hear. And hear they did, for no sooner did he say that, he felt the sensations on his lower half stop, leaving his butt wet and cold from the air, and his dick hard and throbbing with need.

"You ready Kwill?" Zigs looked back. He saw Kwill stand up on his knees with a grin, his own cock, almost the same size as his own, at full mast and ready to go despite not getting any attention itself.

"You bet I'm ready!" Kwill ready cheerfully. "Ready to wreck that ass of yours."

Zigs didn't ask about Lorette. He knew she had her own plans. She always did. With Breel, she was the submissive one and he was the dominant one. With Kwill, they took turns. WIth Lorette, it was the other way around, even when she let him 'dominate' her, she was always in charge. Even if she opted to sit this first round out, he knew she'd have something planned for round 2.

With that in mind, Zigs got into position, crawling up to and over his gentle umbreon lover. He gave her a quick, but passionate kiss on the lips. Ever since she'd gotten that first taste of love, she couldn't get enough of it. And neither could Zigs, for that matter.

He took his hard cock in his paw, and guided it towards her pussy. Normally, this was where he'd start pushing in. But not tonight. Tonight he needed to wait, for Kwill was also getting himself in position. He felt the ex-prince's paws on his hips, and the tip press against his bunghole.

They were ready.

Zigs took one last moment to look over to Lorette, and spied her licking the wooden dildo. She noticed his stare, and stopped a moment to grin back.

"Since Faggot Prince over there isn't comfortable with having his dick anywhere near a pussy, I'll have to make due with this 'till round 2" She explained.

"Hey!!" Zigs heard Kwill snap at her. "I told you to quit calling me that!"

"Alright fine." Lorette giggled in mock defeat. "I'll cut the 'prince' part out."

"Better." Kwill huffed proudly. It took the former prince all of one second to realize what she'd just said. "Hey wait that's not what I meant!"

"Too late." Lorette smiled. "No refunds."

Zigs couldn't help but chuckle. He knew Lorette meant no real offense of course, he just liked to tease him. A little bit of leftover Wallbreaker in her.

"Okay, enough stalling." Lorette's tone turned more serious. 'It's time to get this party started!"

Zigs replied with a nod, and turned his attention back to Breel. He gave her a deeper, longer kiss on the lips. One which Breel returned by wrapping her paws around his upper body and pulling him closer to her. He both heard and felt her moan into his mouth as his dick began to slowly sink into her folds, his cone being slowly rubbed by her inner walls. They were no less welcoming now than they'd been on their very first night together.

But it wouldn't be the only one. Soon he felt his own hole being pushed into, felt his own insides being filled as his gay boy slid into him slowly. Zigs reached behind him, pulling his butt apart with one hand to open himself in to allow his boyfriend to slide in. He would have used the other too, but he needed it to keep himself from completely collapsing on top of Breel below him.

It was more than enough to allow Kwill to slide deeper into him. He could hear a satisfied puff from behind him as he in turn gave one into Breel's mouth, and her into his. Kwill pushing himself into his ass also caused the Zigazoon to push deeper into Breel as well.

It was only a moment before their pelvises met, with Zigs' meeting Breel's, and Kwill's meeting his rear. The three were all sandwiched together tightly. Breel, feeling their closeness, let go of Zig's back and instead wrapped her paws around Kwill.

"Woah, hey!" Kwill protested as he felt himself being pulled closer onto Zigs, the two of them being pulled even closer together and Zigs being pushed further into the kiss they were having, their tongues dancing wildly in each other's mouths.

The pair broke the kiss just in time to hear a surprised yelp from above and behind them. Both Zigs and Breel turned their heads to see that Lorette had repositioned herself behind Kwill. They couldn't see clearly, but from the position, and the noise, they could only guess that that the Dildo was being pressed into Kwill's own ass.

The furret looked at the trio with a smirk. "What? I didn't say I was going to use this on me, now did I?" She quipped with a mischievous tone.

"Ugh... fine." Kwill huffed back. "But don't think that wooden thing is going to satisfy me. I still want the real thing after this."

"Whatever you say... Faggot." Lorette chuckled back.

Before Kwill could protest any further, Lorette shoved the dildo further Kwill's rear, causing him to yell out with a moan and lurch forward. This in turn forced him a little deeper into Zigs, who in turn was pushed deeper into Breel. The three gave out a loud huff of pleasure from that single action.

"And with that, let's begin!" Lorette announced.

Zigs looked back at Kwill, who nodded in understanding.

He felt Kwill grip his hips tightly, and pull himself back from his ass, slowly. Zigs in turn pulled himself from Breel, likewise almost out. They held for but a moment before Kwill pushed into Zigs again, filling his ass with his delicious cock. Once he was fully in, Zigs pushed himself into Breel, his own cock being milked by her walls. The two pulled back soon after pushing in as far as they could, and the two began a slow rhythm, with Kwill taking charge from behind.

The two of them moved in a steady, practiced rhythm, with their hips moving in sync. When Kwill pushed against Zigs, Zigs pushed into Breel. When Kwill pulled himself back, Zigs would pull from Breel in turn. He felt his tight ass squeeze Kwill's needy dick, just as his own was being milked by the umbreon's tight wet pussy, all in a cohesive, fluid motion.

It was not to last however.

As their movement sped up, the pair of boys started to lose their cohesion. Soon, the two were simply slamming back and forth rapidly of their own accords. Gone were the careful and fluid movements from before, abandoned for wanton thrusts and pounds from either end.

They cared little though in the cloud of pleasure that surrounded them. Huffs, moans, and loud grunts filled the room, as did the plops and slaps of hips meeting hips and cocks sinking and sliding to and from  holes rapidly. Zigs stole small kisses where he could, his umbreon girl and him sharing moans when they did.

After one such short lived kiss, Zigs found enough clarity to briefly steal a glance towards Lorette. She was sitting on the bed on the other side, her legs parted. The furret's two paws were hard at work, one fingering her pussy in a rapid circular motion, while the other was buried partially in her ass.

While she seemed left out, it was clear she was managing for herself for this round. Statisfied, Zigs turned his attention back to Breel, as he felt Kwill quicken his pounding of his ass. The Zigazoon responded in kind, slamming his hips into his Umbreon girl even faster. THe bed began to creak and then even rock loudly, filling the room with loud squeaks, even with Lorette weighing it down.

However, it wasn't like they were worried about waking anyone. Indeed, their thoughts were far from any bystanders in the other rooms. They were too lost in their own pleasures to care.

Pleasures that were quickly mounting into their first crescendo of the night.

Zigs felt himself about to give. He yelled out loudly, not being able to form the words quite right. However, he got the message across to the other two, Breel and Kwill likewise giving their own pleasureful yells. He felt a wave of pleasure wash over him as their orgasms hit them. He felt his cock pulse, releasing his first load of seed into the (thankfully barren) umbreon, who in turn clamped around his dick, milking it as it could. All while he felt Kwill's seed spill into his ass, squeezed by his tight rear hole. Each of their cocks pulsed in throbbed within their lovers as they spilled the last of their seeds into their infertile grounds.

Their orgasms subsided, and in the afterglow, the pair of boys could do nothing but hold themselves up and pant from exhaustion. However, a haughtier but smaller moan broke the afterglow. THe three turned their heads to see Lorette, both paws buried deep inside her holes, her body shaking from her own, albeit lesser orgasm. She lay on the back of the bed as her hips bucked up. Zigs couldn't see clearly in the dark, but he could just make out the liquid leaking from her puss.

They watched as she lay back, huffing and panting softly, before rising and looking back at the other two. A sly grin was plastered on her face before she spoke.

"You three put on quite the show. But it's my turn now."

"Not so fast!" Kwill protested indignantly. Before Zigs could speak to stop him, he felt the cock in his ass being pulled out with a yank, causing the Zigazoon to yelp with surprise, and a small bit of pain. The dick leaving so suddenly caused a small spot of semen to leak onto the bed before his butt closed to stop it.

"It's MY turn, thief!" Kwill announced pridefully, as he removed the dildo, which he'd been keeping in own ass the whole time, from his rear hole. With a sudden yank and grunt, he pulled it completely out, and tossed it onto the bed like a used rag. "He's fucking ME next!" He insisted.

Zigs pulled away from Breel quickly, expecting to have to intervene to stop a fight, much to the latter's disappointment. To his relief however, Lorette didn't argue back. She simply grinned in response.

"Didn't say he wouldn't." She said slowly, yet sweetly.

"Then what did you mean it's your-"

Kwill's question died in his throat as he put two and two together. Or rather, one, one, and one.

He looked at her, then at Zigs. Who, in the moment, seeing that he didn't have to intervene to stop a fight, took this moment to take one of the berries from the pile and stuff his face with it, quickly consuming the berry for energy.

Kwill of course didn't need the Berry. At least, not yet. Doom's 'Endurance Training' with him prior to Zig's recruitment had paid off in spades. Even if said 'training' was little more than an excuse to fuck. Still though...

Once he realized what exactly the furret meant though, the Quilava's eyes went wide with horror. He threw up his hands and refusal and began to shake them.

"Oh nononono!" He protested. "I don't do that! I... I'm a..."

"-Ass person?" Lorette teased back. On que, she got on her hands and knees and presented hers, raising her tail high into the air. Her legs remained closed, making sure to all but hide her dripping wet pussy and rendering it inaccessable. Her ass on the other hand was was raised, and was presented for the taking.

"Then you should have no problem with this one!" She finished, bouncing it up and down to emphasize her point and further tease him.

"I'm not!" Kwill whined. "That's not what I-"

Zigs, having finished his berry, came over and put a comforting paw on his shoulder. Kwill looked back, looked him in the eye. Zigs gave the ex-prince an encouraging nod. He didn't say anything, but it was more than enough to say 'give it a try, I'll be right behind you.'

Kwill looked back to Lorette, at her ass, which she still as bouncing up and down in the air invitingly. Kwill gave a defeated sigh.

"Fine... I'll do it." He grumbled. "But only for Zigs. And only this once."

"Yeah, sure." Lorette giggled. "That's what I said too. And look what happened."

Kwill just growled at this implication.

With Zig's reassurance, Kwill got himself, albeit begrudgingly, into position behind the slutty Furret. He lined his dick up with her ass. Though even from behind him, Zigs could see that Kwill's dick was beginning to soften.

It was an ass all right, but not the kind he wanted.

Zigs knew though just what to do.

Before Kwill could turn around and complain that he couldn't do it, he was greeted with something that quickly shut him up: the very familiar, the very welcome, and very needed feeling of a cock, a real one, poking at his behind.

Zigs looked over his shoulder, and saw that this got the desired result: Kwill's cock was quickly perked back up.

He knew that Kwill could do this. They could do this. Kwill knew it too. He'd prove to this rotten little (ex) Wallbreaker that this little faggot prince was man enough to fuck a girl in the ass.

... Just so long as he had his backup.

In that moment though, Zigs was reminded of a conversation he had with Kwill. About a convo Doom had with the Prince when he was still alive. About how he wished he would be there on his wedding night, since he didn't think he could keep it up long enough to give Ivy an heir.

An idea Doom dismissed casually.

Of course they knew now that this was a nil issue anyway. Ivy never cared. She never wanted a husband, much less an heir. The whole wedding was a ruse, just a vehicle so she could seize the snows without fighting. It was all she really wanted from the start, and she got it. And the war that happened with it. More than likely Ivy thought Kwill was dead anyway. Or at least didn't care enough to come look.

As far as Zigs and Kwill were concerned, she could continue to think that.

However, the irony of that conversation coming true in this present day, and Zigs being the one to 'grant' this 'request' wasn't lost on Zigs, who let out a little chuckle at the thought.

Kwill must have been thinking the same, for he let out a groan. He'd brought up that conversation a few days ago after a few drinks with his companions. And now, it was coming back to fuck him in the ass. Both figuratively and literally.

In short: it was his own fault he was in this mess to begin with. It always had been.

With that realization though, came a newfound resolve. A newfound bravery. Zigs watched as Kwill grabbed Lorette's furry butt with his paws dominantly, pushing his cock against her hole.

"Well, you know what you always used to say..." He said with a growl bordering on threatening. "No price too..."

Before he finished, he slammed his hips forward, ramming himself inside her tight ass in one swift motion, sparing the ex-wallbreaker no time to adjust, nor gentleness.

"...STEEP!" He yelled. His sudden penetration got a surprised yelp out of the wallbroken thief.

For a brief moment, Zigs wondered if he should do or say something. Kwill, for but a moment looked... regretful? As if he thought that just maybe he had gotten a little too cocky and too anxious and might have hurt her?

It would make sense. Lorette had been fingering herself before, so she wasn't as prohibitively tight back there as she usually was. Still though...

However, the boy's doubts quickly faded when she turned her head towards Kwill, looking at him with the most satisfied smirk that Zigs had ever seen her give.

"I..." She huffed. "I knew you could do it!"

"Hmph." Zigs heard Kwill huffed back. "I'm still not entirely comfortable with this. And speaking of..."

Now it was Kwills turn to look back at Zigs expectantly. "Where's my backu-"

Zigs gave a malicious smirk as he asked. He didn't even give him time to finish before he returned the ex-prince's cockiness back in kind, in the form of his own hips slamming forward into the prince's rear end. He could feel the tight friction rush across his dick as he entered suddenly, the rush causing him to huff out. He knew of course that Kwill loved it that way, a fact that made itself apparent as he sighed out a sudden, but long "Ahhh!" in response.
His own cock twitched inside the female's asshole as it was forcefully pushed just a bit further for a split second, as his hips were already mashed against her rear before Zig's sudden thrust pushed them further.

"... There it is." He finished his question with a happy sigh.

With his confidence returned, the ex prince leaned in close over the furret's back, loudly whispering into her ear.

"Get ready bitch." He growled arrogantly. "This ex-noble is gonna break your walls!"

He found his confident smirk fade when she looked back at him, her mischievous smirk replaced with an annoyed frown.

"Okay, that was just bad."  He grumbled.

"Yeah... I'm going to have agree with Lorette on this one." Zigs added. "Sorry buddy."

"Ughhh..." Kwill whined angrily. "Let's just fucking fuck already!"

"Whatever you say," Zigs replied with a teasing tone, "your highness."

"I told you not the call me tha-"

The feeling of Zig's dick leaving his ass only to slam back in again just as hard as before shut the ex-prince up, replacing his complaint with a happy moan. The force likewise translated to a small micro-thrust inside of Lorette. She gave a softer but needier moan.

As Zigs pulled back, Kwill took the que. As Zigs slammed into him, so too did he slam into Lorette, thrusting into her ass hard from the start.

The two moved quickly from the get-go. There was no warmup. Neither Lorette nor Kwill were much into the 'gentle start' that he was with Breel. He knew that well by now. Kwill especially liked it from him rough and hard. So that was what he was going to get.

Lorette was ready for it, Kwill was ready, and so, Zigs was too.

They slammed their cocks into their respective assholes hard and fast, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. Lorette had taken special care to lube up the dildo before slamming it into Kwill prior, and she had done the same to herself, so there was no need. The boy pair began to slam themselves into their respective holes with wanton abandon, giving no thought to any sort of uniform pattern. With Breel, they had at least tried. Though that had quickly gone to shit. This time, they didn't even bother. It was every cock for itself. Zigs was thrusting his hips into Kwill as hard as he could, and Kwill was doing the same to Lorette, who herself was not sitting idle. She pushed herself back into Kwill with each hard thrust he gave her, eager to get that smaller but unique blueblood cock in her as deep as she could. She tried her best to meet his thrusts, but it was difficult even for her to do so, with how recklessly Zigs was making him move.

Zigs barely noticed as she opened her legs slightly, just enough to grant herself access to her wet pussy once more. He could see her arm move as she lay her chest on the bed, no longer using them to stand. With them free, they once again moved to her pussy. Zigs could only guess that one was teasing or possibly even pumping her folds, while the other played with her clit. He didn't know which of her paws were doing which, nor did he particularly care. He'd have that pussy soon enough. For now, the only thing that mattered was the boy in front of him, and that ass of his, which he now fucked mercilessly yet oh so lovingly. Just like his faggot prince oh so loved it. Just like he loved it.

Unsurprisingly, it didn't take the tro very long to reach their second round of orgasms, much faster than any of them could participate. Kwill had barely time to groan out a warning, not even being able to form the words before he gave way, filling the first female ass of his life with his princely spunk, with the furret shuddering pleasurablefully in front of him.

Zigs himself only had a few more hard slams in him before he gave a load groan and the hardest thrust he could manage as he felt himself pop his own load, his cock pulsing as it filled the ex-prince with the familiar, wonderfully filling feeling of love. And sticky hot sperm. But mostly love.

In the heat of orgasm, Zigs aggressively pulled Kwill's upper body close to his own. The surprised look on Kwill as he looked back was silenced as Zigs gave his boy lover an aggressively passionate kiss on the lips, the pair closing their eyes as their tongues danced in each other's mouths wildly in the haze of their orgasm.

This sudden passionate kiss did not last long however, as both of them needed air. They broke apart, huffing and puffing in exhaustion from their intense orgasms. The pair had just barely finished their kiss and were about to speak when Lorette beat them to the punch.

"Well..." She asked sassily as she looked back at Kwill with her familiar naughty smirk on her lips. "How was this female ass?"

It took Kwill a second to register the question, his mind was still awash in the afterglow of both the orgasm and the kiss from his mate. But, eventually it did register, and he looked back with an arrogant grin and a raised eyebrow.

"Eh... Not bad." He said confidently. Lorette's grin melted into a frown.

Zigs slowly and exhaustedly pulled away from Kwill's rear, causing his semen to spill out as the Zigazoon plopped back onto the bed in exhaustion. He lazily took a berry from the pile and ate it to regain the strength he'd just lost in that dominant romp. He knew he was going to need it in just a moment as he payed only the barest attention to the conversation.

"Just... not bad?" Lorette asked with more than a hint of irritation.

"Yeah. Not bad." Kwill huffed as he pulled out of her. His own cum leaked out of the female furret, and he looked over the sight of his cum leaking out of her ass. It was something he thought he'd never see in his life, let alone enjoy, even if only partially. He could see the small bridge of sticky fluid between his cock and her puckered, cum filled ass. It lasted only a second though before it broke.

"I still much prefer males though. Zig's especially." He said as he slowly backed away. "Still..." He took a sharp breath. He had been saying this while panting, and he needed to catch his breath before continuing. "I guess I'm not... completely against this... if I have to."

He crawled over to both the Zigazoon and Umbreon, the former of which had just finished one of the berries. His lips were still wet with the juice.

Zigs thought he could hear Lorette say something, some sort of complaint, or quippy response, under her breath. He couldn't make it out, however. And his attention was elsewhere anyway as he watched the Quilava take his place next to Breel.

"Okay, now you can give me one of those." He told Zigs as he pointed to the pile of fruits.

On cue, the Zigazoon reached into the bag and tossed him one, the Quilava easily catching it.

"We got plenty left." Zigs informed him. Well, mostly him, but also the rest of the group.

"That's good..." Lorette huffed as she crawled over to the Zigazoon. The other two moved out of the way, giving her room as she approached. They knew what was coming next. And so did Zigs. Well, mostly. He was only somewhat surprised when she placed a paw on his chest, and playfully shoved him onto his back onto the bed.

"... Because now it really is my turn." She growled dominantly and seductively as she crawled overtop of him.

"Hey!" Zigs protested, fruit still in hand. "I'm still eating this! I still need energy!"

"That's fine." She replied dismissively yet dominantly. "You just lie there and finish it, while I do the work." She grinned almost maliciously.

"Oh boy." Zigs sighed after swallowing his mouthful of fruit. He knew what was coming next. However, his cock was still too soft to go in her just yet, even with her dripping wetness and his slick cock. Luckily, as dominant as the ex-wallbreaker could be, Lorette was not so callus as to try regardless.  He watched her reach over to the side, and while that pussy of hers hovered tantalizingly close to his malehood. Sure enough, he felt something wrap around his cock. But it wasn't the feeling of pussy walls, it was the grip of... a paw? Overtop a wet towel?

He watched curiously as she cleaned off his soft, red cock with it. He looked up at her in confusion, and it appeared as if he wasn't the only one either, as she looked to the others.

"Just cleaning him off." She explained. "It's been up Kwillie's ass after all. Can't go from an ass to a pussy without doing that."

"What?" Kwill teased as he watched her work. "My princely ass too dirty for the street thief?"

"It's called 'good hygiene' your majesty." Lorette grumbled back. "That, and 'not catching diseases'. What? Did your noble education not teach you that?"

"They did." Kwill replied. "I'm just surprised the Wallbreakers taught you that."

Lorette stopped for a moment to give him a hard stare.

"... They didn't." She said slowly. "I had to learn it the hard way."

That shut Kwill up immediately, who looked off to the side with regret. Satisfied, Lorette returned her focus back to her work.

"... Sorry." Kwill finally mused apologetically. "I had no idea."

"Eh." Lorette sighed as she waved her free paw dismissively while still stroking her ZIgazoon loverboy with the towel in the other paw. "It's in the past."

This 'cleaning' also had the effect of getting him hard again. By the time Zigs had finished with this fruit, he was erect and ready once more. Satisfied with both his hardness and cleanliness, Lorette looked into his eyes and smiled.

"Well, that's enough of that." She said lazily as she threw the towel behind her, letting it land on the floor with hardly a care. Her needy grin returned as she planted her paws on either side of Zig's head and leaned in close. Her pussy was more needy now than ever, and was hovering only within a mere inch of the ZIgazoon's tip.

"It's my turn now." She growled huskily. With only that bare warning, she lowered herself onto him quickly, his cock easily parting her drenched pussy walls which welcomed him needfully. Her needy walls milked his dick in only a tight second as their hips met just as fast.

It was not the kind of hard slam that Kwill did to her ass, and Zigs to his in return, but it was close.

She had waited all night for this dick, and she wasn't going to be denied any further.

Lorette shifted her hips, gyrating them in a circle, and he felt his hard cone move around inside her. The two of them moaned out in pleasure.

"Ooooh yess!" She huffed in need, as he huffed out in return.

Zigs resisted the urge to reach up and grab her hips to try and plow her. By now he knew well enough not to do this. She was in control, and she made sure he knew that, all the way from the start. Zigs was going to get pleasure on her terms, not his.

Luckily for the Zigazoon, he did not need to wait long. Lorette was not in a waiting mood. She never was. She lifted herself up, and lowered herself very quickly back down onto him, her pussy swallowing his dick just as fast as it had let go. She set a very brisk pace of rising and falling upon him.

He liked that, and she knew it. And she knew something else he really liked.

The furret lifted her upper body from him, aligning herself perpendicular to him and giving the male the full view of her body as she used only her legs to rise and sink upon his rod. She placed her left paw behind her head and held the other one straight up into the air.

Something about that pose really turned Zigs on. He wasn't sure why. Maybe it was him being able to see her beautiful body in its full view. Maybe it was the arms?

Maybe he was just a massive hornball that had been hiding under a facade of shyness and generosity this whole time?

Lorette couldn't move as fast in this pose, but she could slam down harder, as she let gravity do that part for her. She rose slowly, yet slammed down hard, the slaps and moans filling the room from the pair as her pussy milked his cock with each hard drop.

Something about her felt very different from either the sweet tempered Breel or the sassy Kwill. Not better, not worse, just different. And delicious in its own way.

The two were barely aware of the pair watching them from their own side of the bed.



Kwill watched the scene unfold before him as he finished his berry. Part of him always felt envious after this, even after they'd made their little 'agreement'.

Envy. Jealousy. All lingering parts of his former nobility. Those parts that told him that Zigs should be his and his alone. It's why he acted the way he did last round.

Yet, this night, as he watched the furret fuck his Zigs like a mad Loppuny in heat, a new sensation began to arise in him.

Quite literally in fact. It was... Arousal?

Just like Zigs back int he palace that fateful night, he finds he was... liking the show in front of him. Of seeing his soulmate being ridden by some female. A female he'd just fucked in the ass, yes, but a female none the less.

Of course, he was not aroused by said female. Let alone her... pussy. No no. Of course not. He is... was... the Faggot Prince, after all. The fact that he'd fucked a female in the ass and liked it didn't change the fact at all. No, it was the sight of his lover's dick sinking into another hole. Yes, that had to be it. That was what turned him on.

Well, there was no sense in letting a good show go to waste, especially since it didn't seem like he'd get some for another round or possibly two.  The ex-prince reached down to stroke his now full mast cock, when he felt his hand hit something. Something furry. He looked down, and saw- no, felt, a paw on his dick! A black furred paw with a glowing blue ring around it.

He turned over to his left and saw Breel, with her arm outstretched towards his cock.

"I..." She stammered with a shy, yet naughty look. "I thought you might... you know... use a paw?"

Even after all these months away from the abuse of a brother that was now moldering in the grave, Breel was still shy. She was getting better, as she would never have even attempted this back then. But, she was still shy, especially after getting caught black-pawed.

"Well... Uh..."

Kwill scratched the back of his head, not quite knowing how to respond. If it had been Zigs, or hell, any other male, he'd have said 'Hell yeah stroke me off!' without as much as a single hesitation.  But... Well...

It wasn't that he didn't like Breel. Or that he was still mad at her. Those days were long gone. Mostly.

Heck, he doesn't even really hate Lorette. They liked teasing each other and pushing each other's buttons. But it was just that.

And Breel was especially sweet. Too sweet to hate. And here she was, just trying to be helpful.

He sighed as he realized the answer.

It's just a paw, what's the harm? He told himself. It's not like she's trying to ride me or anything.

"Sure, go ahead." He said. Breel smiled, and began to stroke. Very slowly, as if petting it.

Kwill had to admit that this felt rather nice. Having his dick rubbed like this. But... he needed more.

"Erm..." He said flatly. "You can go a little faster."

"Oh! Sorry, sorry!" She apologized profusely and sped up, moving her paw up and down his length faster.

"Ahh!" Kwill sighed happily. "That'll do."

In truth, she was going just a little fast now. She did tend to overcompensate in situations like this. But, Kwill wasn't really about to tell her that. As he had said to her, it'll do.

He saw her nod, and continued her work on him, as his gaze returned to Zigs and Lorette. They had changed their positions slightly. Whereas before he was lying on the bed, he was now sitting up with her in his lap. Her legs were wrapped around his upper hips, his now rising to meet her descents, the pair hugging each other for leverage as they huffed up a storm.

Unfortunately for Kwill, this boyfriend's cock was obscured from this viewpoint, so he was no longer able to see it. He absentmindedly turned his attention back to Breel. He saw that she had her legs spread, but she was having trouble pawing herself off, especially with what she was currently doing to him.

'She must be left-pawed.' He thought to himself. 'How did I not know about that until now?'

He looked down, at her spread legs, and the paw trying to stroke off her pussy. It turned him off of course, but it did make him feel slightly sorry for her, trying so hard to help him but no one helping her in return.

He knew what he should do, but he just... couldn't bring himself to do it. Fucking a girl in the ass while getting some in his was one thing. Getting stroked off by one was one thing. But ... that? It was... well... icky.

It wasn't the first time he'd seen a pussy of course. A long time ago, shortly after his evolution, his Father had a 'volunteer' presented to him as part of his 'sex-ed studies'. Typhus had done it to show him how to please a girl. Namely, his to-be wife.

Oh, if only he'd known. Kwill thought sadly.

He remembered that particular 'lesson', with the 'volunteer' scorbunny girl. She had been sitting on a stool, with her legs spread with a wooden spreader, her mouth had been gagged, and her paws tied behind her.

'Volunteer,' my ass. Kwill thought to himself bitterly. He might have bought it back then, but thinking on it now, there was no way that was the case. In fact, he didn't even remember seeing a badge of any kind on her. Not even a citizen badge. If he were to wager a guess, it was probably a 'savage' caught without a badge, or a criminal.

... Or worse. He was blind to a lot of things back then. A lot of things that had only come to light during his exile. Things that had always been there, but Ivy had made even worse.

Namely, slavery. Something the Ashshells had bleed to abolish, something the nobles had found creative ways around it. They were always 'criminals' or 'savage troublemakers' publically. But they knew better.
Everyone did.

Of course, nowadays such workarounds were no longer necessary. Ivy had seen to that, bringing slavery, more specifically, 'savage slavery', back in all its ugly glory, all in her mad quest to recreate the Iron King's empire. But that was neither here nor there.

He didn't remember much of the class though beyond that. The tutor had gone and and on, and he'd quickly gotten bored. He remembered the tutor had a certain lecherous look on him as he fingered the... 'volunteer' until she'd came. Something that sicked him, but at the time he couldn't understand why.

He knew now of course.

Then... the Tutor had told him to come up and try.

Kwill remember touching that scorbunny's pussy. And feeling absolutely repulsed.

The tutor hadn't caught on however, and told him that he was free to use her. Something that got a look of fear out of the scorbunny.

But Kwill refused. He wasn't even aroused by any of it, and the thought of... well... sticking his cock in that, it made his stomach turn. It still did, in fact.

Obviously, with Kwill being a noble and the tutor being a citizen, it meant he couldn't order him to. In fact, he just straight up left the room. He vividly remembered the last thing the Tutor said to him: "Eh, your loss." He'd barely been outside when he'd heard the slaps start.

That day was the start of Kwill's realization of his true sexual orientation. And the start of his friction between him and his father. He had to wonder if Typhus had ever truly known. Kwill couldn't help but suspect that part of him did, there's no way he couldn't have heard the rumors at least, yet he never brought it up. Maybe he was too ashamed? Maybe he figured it would become a nill issue once he was married to Ivy? Maybe he was simply in denial.

It might have been part of the reason that, right after his capture of Red Tail, Doom had been paired up with him as his bodyguard. It might have been to try and 'fix' him, by showing him what a 'real male' acts like.

Very ironic. Kwill thought, chuckling in his mind. It did exactly the opposite.

His mind came back to the present, as he pondered his next move. The tutor still fresh in his mind, yet... Breel wasn't that tutor, wasn't that scorbunny. She was the first female he could have ever called a 'friend'. And now...

"Oh to hell with it." He muttered under his breath.

He reached over, and just as his tutor had taught him all those years ago, slid his paw in between her legs. His face contorted slightly as he felt its wetness on his paws. It seemed almost... unnatural to him. He knew he'd hit the right area though when he heard an confused gasp from the Umbreon.

"It would be wrong of me to not give you any in return." He quickly explained to the confused Umbreon as he looked her in the eye.

"Y... You don't have to-"

"You're doing me a favor, I do you one." He shut her objection down. "Don't get the wrong idea. I'm still the 'Faggot Prince'. Well, minus the 'Prince' part."

A small smile crept across her lips. However, a frown crept across him as he realized something.

"I didn't say 'stop.'" Kwill said darkly as he felt nothing coming from his dick.

"Oh!" She stammered. "Rightright, sorry! So sorry!" She apologized and once again started stroking him off.

His paw began to move around in a circle in her inner folds. He hadn't come away from that lesson completely in the dark, He knew the basics on how to please a female with his hand. Just slide the digit in her folds, and when sufficiently wet, pump. Just like a dildo, but with your paw-finger.

Can't be that hard, right? He thought to himself.

Besides, it was just some mutual masturbation. It wasn't like he was going to suddenly jump on her and start fucking her.

... That was Zig's job.

He had to admit though, part of this did feel good. Especially her paw.

With the two of them pleasuring each other, and his guilt of getting and not giving in return sated, his gaze and thoughts returned to the real show in front of them. Zigs had seized control now, or she was allowing it. She was on her back with her legs and arms wrapped around Zigs like before, but now he was overtop of her, pounding away at that furry furret cunt of hers. Loud gasps and moans filled with her 'Oh yeahs!' And 'fuck mes!' And 'harders!' mixed in. Though it was slightly hard to see, Kwill could now see the lovely sight of that cock appearing and disappearing into that wet hole. A sight that made his cock twitch as Breel's paw pleasured him.

The Zigazoon and Furret continued in this position, all while Kwill and Breel continued to please each other while they watched, his finger thrusts into her puss sped up. Breel likewise took the cue and stroked him off faster, her paw gripping his conical cock and milking it, as he felt his paw being gripped by her tight pussy walls. The pairs eyes remained fixed on the pair in front of them, as if they were watching some sort of perverted stageplay.

Suddenly, Zigs let out a yell, announcing his intention to cum inside of his furret lover, who in turn yelled back for him to do it. They both gave another loud long yell as they came, the zigazoon filling yet another of his bedmates with a fresh supply of his seed. Seed that would never sprout into anything, but felt good inside of them none the less.

The other pair was not far behind. Kwill gave a loud groan as he felt himself go yet again, shooting his own cum up into the air and onto the bed as she milked him with her paw. Shortly after, he felt her pussy clench his paw and leak fluids over his hand and the bed. They panted, finally looking at each other as the show in front of them died down.

"T-Thank you." Breel panted as she took her paw back, and flopped back onto the bed, panting.

"Y.... You're welcome." Kwill said as he removed his paw from her.

The ex-prince was just about to follow suit when he heard a "Heads up!" come from his boyfriend on the other side of the bed. Kwill managed to turn his head and raise his paw just in time to catch a fruit tossed to him. He watched Lorette get up slowly, and sit on the bed with an inviting grin.

"Give that to Breel." Zigs told the prince. "This night isn't over yet. Not by a longshot."

Kwill nodded, and did as he was told. Breel ate the fruit as quickly as she could, while he watched as both Zigs and Lorette moved over to where she was laying. She was about to sit up, but a furred paw pushed her back down.

"No no." Lorette ordered. "You just keep lying there for this next part."

Breel nodded, and finished her fruit just in time for Lorette to move over top of her, placing her cum-soaked pussy just above the Umbreon's snout.

"I trust you know what to do with this." She told the Umbreon, who gave a nod and a "mmhmm!" In response, while Zigs took his position in front of his gentle Umbreon lover's legs, his cock poking at her pussy. Once they were in position, he entered her, quickly, getting a loud gasp from the Umbreon, which was quickly muffled by Lorette lowering herself on her. When they were all settled in, Lorette even leaned in close to zigs, who gave her a kiss on the lips before proceeding with yet another round of fucking.

And so the night went on, with the four of them engaging in even more sex. The rest of the night's activities were a blur to the four of them, the details lost among the pleasures they made with each other. New things they tried with each other that none of them thought they'd try. Lorette trying new things with Breel, and especially Kwill, who tried new things with all of them. Things he insisted he didn't enjoy, but everyone knew he secretly did.

What things? Zigs couldn't remember as he lied there in the aftermath, his mind having been burned out from the long night's string of romps. What he did remember was that once they'd finally ran out of berries, they'd had one last round with all four of then participating, with Lorette and Breel sandwiched together while Zigs fucked the two of then in between their pussies, all while Kwill rammed his ass of course.

It had resulted in one last intense orgasm. But by that point, neither he nor Kwill had any seed left to give. They'd long ran out of juice.They'd all collapsed from exhaustion after that, and settled for spending the rest of the night cuddling with their Zigazoon lover. Kwill lay at his left, while Breel and Lorette lay at his right.

And this is how he'd ended up in this situation he'd found himself in now: sharing an extremely dirty bed with three beautiful mons.

One thing was for certain: They were all going to be sore tomorrow. Deliciously sore. And the bed, well, the bed was a mess. They were going to need to wash.

But that was tomorrow's problem. The only thing they cared about for the remainder of tonight was enjoying each other's afterglow. And the sleep that followed.

Now, only Zigs remained awake, staring at the ceiling in thought.

While his thoughts drifted to the outside world, of Ivy's increasing insanity and crackdowns, of the casualties mounting on both sides, the chaos... He didn't know who was going to win this war. Or how it was going to turn out. Or what one 'winning' the war would entail. But one thing was for certain: The four of them were content in the knowledge of whatever happened with the world... With Ivy, the 'SlinkBreakers', The Snows, The Grove, or even The Sands, it didn't really matter. They had each other, and as long as they had that, that was all that mattered.

The world was getting worse, there was no denying that. But as Sebastion used to say to him: All snowstorms eventually end, and together, they'd see the end of this one.

Besides, their next job was slated to take them far away from the Snows altogether. In the last few weeks out here of freelance and subcontracting work, they'd done repeated jobs for a rather obscure little guild. "Four Eyes." They'd called themselves. He was finally able to remember the name. It had started out innocently enough with the usual freelance work. But here, they'd made some connections. Even a friend, in the form of Luca the Lucario. A mysterious old Lucario with not one, but two iron swords. He'd been the one to give them these sort of odd jobs, both here and in the local dungeon.

It was thanks to him that they'd landed a job far away from the Snows, all the way in the Oracle Sea. Somewhere called Amber. They'd even gotten a boat for the trip.

Zigs didn't know yet what they'd be doing out there, nor did he really care. It would be a stable job, on the edge of the 'New Iron Empire's' outer periphery, where no one would look for nor bother them.

Presuming anyone was in the first place, of course.

But one thing was for certain: While they were on the way there, there was going to be a lot more opportunity for this.

Oh yes, this first foursome was not going to be the last. He would make sure of that.

This was the last thought before the call of sleep overtook the young Zigazoon.

THE END.
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