T4 Pierce returned and ushered Gadget into his bathroom. He embraced him from behind and began fondling the lithe red body in his grasp, causing the wolf to arch into the expert touches. The jackal pumped a dollop of lotion in his palm, and led them both into the shower. He pressed the wolf against the glass wall and began grinding his neglected hard-on along the wolf’s perky bottom. Gadget’s mind and body were overtaken by oxytocin, making him feel and think nothing but hazy pleasure. [i]This has actually been amazing…[/i] The jackal lubricated his middle finger, and gently eased the digit into the other’s tight twitching hole. Gadget moaned wantonly, and Pierce chuckled quietly at the cute reaction. He worked the finger in and out, hooking it systematically, before adding his index alongside it. The darker mobian quickly grew impatient - he was confident that Gadget was ready to accommodate him. He removed his fingers and swiftly replaced them with his shaft, eliciting dual pleased groans as the jackal sunk all the way inside. Gadget braced his palms onto the glass when Pierce began rocking into him. He held onto the curvy red hips with an almost [i]piercing[/i] grip, before easing up when the wolf whined. It was better not to leave any marks on what wasn’t his. He moved his grip and began tweaking both of the tiny hardened nubs on Gadget’s chest, sending the wolf up into heaven. The crimson wolf grew bold, and began moving his hips to match the rhythm as best as he could, while howling in ecstasy. Pierce was almost at his wit’s end, which he had not been expecting - he’d never had sex that was this damn good. He wasn’t sure if it was because of how addicting the wolf’s pheromones were, or if it was straight up because of how attractive he was without even trying. Gadget had turned out to be a natural, in his mind. He moved his hips like a porn star, and Pierce bit his lip hard enough to draw blood in an attempt to hold off his orgasm. He doubled down on where he had pinpointed the wolf’s prostate, and chomped down on the section of skin behind Gadget’s neck, scruffing him hard. They both cried out in unison as their orgasms hit them full on. Pierce continued lightly fucking up into the convulsing hole to make sure they both spent every drop of cum they had at the ready. They were both silent, apart from their post-orgasmic panting. “Chaos. You actually… got me there. Damn.” The exhausted wolf remained silent for a moment, until he caught his breath enough to speak. “Um… about the food…” Pierce broke out into laughter. ____________________ Gervais and Lance sat in the lounge watching TV, when they caught a whiff of very-pleased-wolf hormones, and greasy food. Gadget scuttled by with a spring in his step, and then again back in the other direction with a bag of fast food in his arms. The pair of jackals put two and two together, and stared at each other in shock. Lance wanted to scream. “All it fucking took was [i]food[/i]?!” “I wonder if he realizes he’s whoring himself out for burgers and fries.” Pierce walked in a moment after the red wolf had skipped off, and smirked at the two. “He let me rail his ass if I went and bought whatever meal he wanted afterward. I’m sure he’ll be coming back for more~” “Zero is not going to be happy, dude.” “Why not? He’s busy, and I’m taking care of his pet. He should be here himself if he’s gonna get mad at me for that. He’s the leader, not my problem that he’s got more shit to do than us. Besides, the wolf was in my room, and I’ve already cleared the smell. I don’t see an issue.” Lance had only sat silently fuming in his chair, which was the best outcome in Gervais’ mind. He laid further back into the couch and sighed. He was just going to mind his own business from now on; the things that his dumb friends had been choosing to do as of late were pissing him off. “Still. Just so you know, if he ever suspects either of you, I’m not going out of my way to hide anything from now on. You two can cover your own tracks - that shit isn’t about to become a second full time job for me.” _______________ A week had passed, and Pierce continued to hound Gadget for sex whenever Zero left to secure work contracts for whatever seedy work they even did. It stressed him out, but he’d ask for hefty orders of food in return, which assuaged his emotions afterward. Gadget was currently curled up on a loveseat in their foyer - [i]which was ridiculous that they even had in the first place[/i] - expecting that he’d be left alone there. No dice, as it wasn’t too long after he’d settled in that a bandana donning jackal popped out of the woodworks to bother him. The wolf groaned in misery. “I don’t get it. [i]Why do you keep going after me[/i]? Bring your other hookups home instead like you usually do.” Pierce laughed as he settled in next to the wolf, ignoring the grumbles from the other as he was smooshed against the armrest. “Have you ever seen [i]any of us[/i] bring [i]anyone[/i] over?” “Well, no…” “We aren’t allowed, and none of us want to anyway. That’s too personal for our taste, and we don’t want anyone knowing where we live, for both work and personal reasons. That’s why we go crazy at the club.” They had gone to their club the previous weekend, and Gadget had been dragged along through the employee entrance just to be kept in one of the rooms until the night was over. That sucked even more for him - he’d been hoping they would just leave him in their home. Of course, Zero had spent most of the night there with him, which kept the wolf’s behind occupied against his own interests. Gadget growled at the new information. [i]“Then why am I here?!”[/i] The jackal smirked. “Because the boss man wants to keep you [i]forever[/i], of course! And I’m more than okay with that.” He slithered his arms around the squirming wolf as he began growling in retaliation. “Not happening! I don’t want to be here for his convenience, and I’m not gonna be yours anymore either!” “Hey now… who said you were just a convenience? You’ve been keeping me hella satisfied since we brokered our lil dealio. Only Lance and Gervais got their dicks wet at the club last weekend. I waited until sunday to dump a few loads in you~” Gadget’s expression didn’t change, until his curious nature got the better of him. “Why do none of you ever go with Zero?” “Aww… you want us outta here that badly? Well Zee’s kinda like the hand of our squad, and we’re its claws yenno? He works out deals with clients, and we’re sent out to do the deeds. We don’t ever have any contact with the clients, to keep anonymity. Boss man’s gotta keep a good image, so that’s why he doesn’t fuck around on the weekends with us - not that he wants to anyway. It works out for us all, win-win.” The wolf still didn’t know what they did for work, but he knew it was too shady for him to even try and ask. —————— After their breaths were caught, Gadget rolled onto his side and curled up, as was usual after he’d let a jackal have his way with him. Pierce rolled over to spoon him, and to the wolf’s chagrin, he felt kisses being peppered onto his head. After a few moments, he protested against the annoying action. “Why are you doing that… are you not getting me food?” He felt breaths against his head as Pierce began laughing. “Oh c’mon… not into cuddles? You’ll get your food, I just wanna enjoy the afterglow with you.” “That’s something couples do… I’m not your girlfriend.” “I wouldn’t mind making it a reality if the circumstances were different… heh.” He jostled the smaller canine in his embrace, and Gadget growled at the playful banter. When the jackal finally left, he allowed his heart to sink and expression to fall. [i]I never thought I’d be doing this so much, let alone with a bunch of guys who don’t even care about me…[/i] Normally he’d have been in a rush to clean himself of all body fluids, but he was just [i]tired[/i]. Not from the sex, but of… whatever his daily life had become. Time must have passed quickly, because the bedroom door opening signified that Pierce had already returned with his cheesecake. He didn’t bother to turn around and look at the cocky jackal. “Oops. I still need to wash up before Zero gets back…” He received a response from a voice that was deeper than he’d expected. “It’s too late for that.” Gadget jolted upright and instinctively crawled back on the bed as he realized that none other than the heterochromic leader stood before him. “Unbelievable. It was a mistake to let you roam free within my home! You’re a [i]slut[/i]!” The terrified wolf scrambled out of bed to flee, but was shoved against the wall with an excessive amount of force. “I put a lot of effort into meeting your needs, [i]how are you so wanton and desperate that it isn’t [b]enough[/b]?!”[/i] The crimson canine bawled as his arms were twisted behind his back and pressed down on. “I-! He wouldn’t leave me alone until I gave in-” [b]“Bullshit!”[/b] He was held in place, nothing but both party’s erratic breathing heard in the moment. Hot wisps of air tickled Gadget’s neck as Zero took in his scent. “Even after you let another have his way with you,” he paused to take in a pronounced inhale, unable to finish his sentence. Gadget had an idea of what the unfinished sentence entailed. His heart pounded against his ribcage as he felt Zero’s groin that was pressed up against his backside, a newly prominent hardness promising more unwanted pain and pleasure. The jackal yanked his zipper down and fumbled with his pants until his member was freed, before pressing it against Gadget’s sensitive hole. “You’re still swollen and stretched out from taking other men’s cocks like the whore you are-” He thrust in to the hilt, leaving the crimson wolf with no time to adjust aside from letting out a sharp yowl, before the thrusting began. His claws dug into the wall in a last-ditch attempt to brace himself against the shaft buried deep inside of him, rubbing against his already overstimulated walls and bumping against the spot that secretly kept him coming back for more attention when Zero was absent. Had he not already been so well prepped from his romp with Pierce, the pistoning hips against his pert cheeks wouldn’t be so uncomfortable - but having been prepped was also the reason why he wasn’t being torn open. Gadget kept his verbal protests concealed with quiet whines, grateful that Zero seemed to have lost himself in the pleasure and eased up on the brutal thrusting. He arched his back ever so slightly so that the last quarter inch of the jackal’s member slammed in along with the rest, hitting his prostate dead on. He mewled in genuine pleasure. [i]I might as well ride this out while he’s forgotten about being angry entirely-[/i] The leader’s grip on Gadget’s arms had eased up, and he held onto a slim hip with flexing digits, claws pressing against the skin beneath crimson fur. Zero pressed his snout against the back of the other canine’s neck as he sped up his thrusting, deep erratic breaths taking in that addicting scent that had enthralled him from the beginning, before hilting himself and grinding his hips against Gadget’s stuffed rump. Eye ridges drawn together, the wolf came against the wall as he felt Zero’s cock pulse inside of him, pumping him full of seed that warmed his insides even further. His abused tail hole twitched in tandem with Gadget’s third orgasm of the day. As Zero came down from his high, the reason why he’d taken to taking his wolf there and then returned to his consciousness and he growled. The jackal pulled out and tucked his member away, snatched the wolf by his scruff, and ushered him all the way through the house. He continued silently pulling the clothingless wolf up the stairs, until they reached his room. Gadget was promptly tied up in the same way that he’d been in the beginning. “Once I’ve beaten that lecherous jackal into an unrecognizable pulp, I will return to fulfill the remainder of your punishment.” “You… are [i]all[/i] lecherous- you the most though!” “You have some nerve, pup… who is the one presenting his entrance for anyone that asks? You’ll regret lacking morality.”