Cut back to Doz and Marie, in the bedroom. The pig was sitting with his legs spread on the edge of the bed tiredly. “Okay, now you gotta go get yourself cleaned up, we’ve got a long night ahead of us, and you smell like piss, fox, and deer jizz. I just want you to smell like jizz for now, got it? Go join Derian in the shower, he’ll help ya get all nice and squeaky clean for our little private party and get that portal off of you. I’ve gotta chug like a gallon of water or I’m gonna drop from dehydration. Dunno how the porn stars do it!”

    “I read online that a lot of it’s clipped together with breaks between some angles and stuff.”

    “Yeah, that sounds about right to me. Now, go be a kangaroo’s cocksock.”

    With that, Marie plopped down in a comfy chair with a bottle of water from the minifridge nightstand and started taking big gulps, her cum coated cock resting limp and heavy against her belly.

    Doz slipped in through the half closed door to the bathroom and onto the steamy tile. In the massive granite shower, stood Derian, getting sprayed by three different shower heads on three different walls. Damn, this was one fancy apartment. The pig’s stealth was somewhat ruined when his legs gave a wobble and he let out a little squealing noise as he felt the throbbing fox cock erupting in his guts once more.

    Derian gave a jump and turned to look, before relaxing a bit, “Scared the bejeebers outta me, kid. I’m guessing Marie took a liking to you and brought you up for more personal playtime? Is she back at the party, keeping people occupied?”

    With a shake of his head, the pig explained, “No, the fox stuck his knot in my butt, then Marie came in his butt and I think he’s occupying them now?”

    “Oh yeah, TOTALLY a top, eh?”

    “He seemed really red in the face, but he just came again, I can feel the warmth spreading up in my guts.”

    “Oh. OH! He’s still lodged up there and everything?”

    “Yeah, apparently he can stop when it comes out.”

    “So, when he’s had enough of getting railed by a bunch of hunky pantherines then?”

    “Yes?”

    “Poor bastard’s gonna be up all night.”

    A giggle escaped Doz as he stepped forward, then gasped and remembered that he needed the pussy portal. He scooted to the door and snagged it off the dresser, with a wink to Marie, who apparently was just leaning back in the chair with an arm over her eyes to rest for the moment. Then he was back in the bathroom with the roo. “Okay, let’s get this off of me. Okay?”

    “Hold up, little dude. Hand it over.”

    With a squint, he slowly handed it over to the larger male, who gave a toothy grin, then pressed it up to his muzzle in a rather sensual kiss that ended with a “milk” mustache. Doz moaned out at the gentle sensations of the kiss, shaking and having to sit onto the toilet to keep from flopping over. Just when he was about to compliment just how docile the marsupial could be, Derian promptly pressed his lips up roughly to the tender, sloppy folds, and blew a raspberry against it with a loud *PBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBTTTTTTT!*

    The poor piggy basically fell off the toilet and onto the floor with a clang of the butt portal hitting the tile. It’s not like it was bad, per se. It was just not any kind of sensation that he’d ever really experienced before. He had absolutely no idea how to react. Clearly, the kangaroo enjoyed doing it, if the half stiff roo cock sliding out of his vent was anything to go by.

    After a teasing smirk and another playful smile at the pig, before hoisting the portal up and pressing it right onto the spraying shower nozzle. Warm, steamy water immediately filled the pig’s pussy to the brim and splashed out around the spray like a shaken soda can. Doz’s fingers gripped the seat of the toilet so tightly that his knuckles gave little pops, his legs kicking and clacking off the tile as he wiggled erratically from sensory overload. He wouldn’t have called it pleasure, so much as pressure and strange, constant rushing feelings. It even took a few seconds for the water going down the drain to clear up, rather than staying cloudy with the rinsed out load of deer seed, though it dawned on Doz that the correct term for a deer satyr would be faun. So that’s what he’d think of Marie as from now on unless the writer forgets or something.

    With the panting coming from the pig, Derian assumed that he’d had enough and shut off the water. He flipped out a towel onto the floor from the rack to stand on as he scooted right up to loom over the pig on the toilet. “Spread your legs so we can detach the portal and shut it off. You look like you need a proper lap ride and some tenderness, am I right?”

    A slow nod from the sheepish porcine as he spread his legs, exposing the metal ring and glowing parts of the portal device. “What was with the fart noises on my pussy for, by the way?”

    “I dunno, it seemed like a good idea at the time.”

    The pig just sat there, looking confused at the kangaroo for a moment, before Derian kneeled down to fit the portal plate over the other one and slotted it into place. With a flick of a switch, the whole thing popped off, leaving Doz’s pink fleshed cunny on full display, and fully attached to him once more. It was far from his precious ding dong, but he was growing rather fond of the different pleasures that it could provide for him.

    “Okay, now sit down against the wall in the shower and close your eyes….”

    Already, the roo was standing fully erect, slowly stroking one of his paws against the steadily pulsing shaft, smearing the slippery slime along the length of it to where it would gleam in the lights. Slowly, after a little stretch of his muscles, and even a little peek down at his pussy lips for the first time without interruption, Doz pulled himself to his feet and stepped over to where he was instructed. The pig took a bit to sit and lean his back against the warm granite wall with a long, slow sigh of relaxation. “Now, just relax. I do this with Maria all the time and she just loves it.”

    This is about the point where Doz remembered Maria saying that she wouldn’t have a hunky kangaroo boyfriend if she kicked people out of bed for peeing on her. It was just a flash in his mind, before his thought was proven correct and a warm, acrid stream of honestly almost clear piss splashed and sprayed him right between the eyes. It only lasted about thirty seconds tops, but by the time he was done, Derian was panting. “If I’d known I was gonna get to do this, I probably wouldn’t have just pissed away a day’s worth while I showered. Now, hop up and turn on the water, three fourths of the way to red or you’ll burn yourself. We gotta get the tinkle washed off of you cause otherwise it’ll start to chafe and possibly irritate your skin. That and I don’t wanna fuck a stinky piss pig.”

    Doz was just confused and somewhat aroused. Being used as a urinal was actually kinda hot. He felt all tingly between his legs, like if he were to rub over his clit once or twice, he’d just cum, then and there where he sat. He did manage to resist the urge to just rub one out, and climbed to his hooved feet to turn on the water.  Immediately he was buffeted from three sides with pretty high pressure, steamy water, and it was frickin’ amazing. His shower at home was nowhere near this awesome. 

    So, while the pig washed himself off with the nice lemon scented soap and the charcoal and sandalwood scented shampoo, Derian was leaned with his back against the shower wall, getting wet from the misty spray splashing back from the floor and the pig. The roo did have a hand slowly stroking and sliding over his member to keep it nice and stiff. At this rate, he even managed to coax out a few droplets of precum every few seconds.

    Doz gave a dramatic shudder as he felt the cock in his ass jerk and then start pumping away at him with another load of fox spunk. He shook hard enough to drop the soap even, but instead of the whole prison butt sex scene, Derian just picked it up for him and handed it back with a cocky grin. “Is Clint STILL knotted in your ass? Either he’s a damn good top that just keeps going, or he really likes getted rutted over and over.”
    
    A sigh escaped the pig, before a grunt and he wrapped his arms around his belly as it gurgled and churned. “Ya okay there, little buddy? Too much cum in your belly and not enough solid food, I bet. Well, once we’re done here and check in on the rest of the party, I think we can prolly get you a little outfit and go out to Want-A-Wiener and get you something to eat. Does that sound good?”

    Doz gave a little “Uh huh.” before standing a bit more straight and making grabby paws for Derian to hoist him up. After the kangaroo stepped into the spray of steamy water, he did just that. He pulled Doz up and hugged him against his chest, leaning his back a bit to lift the boy just a bit higher, while he took aim and pressed the tip of his member up against the pig’s well used, but now clean sex.

    The kangaroo slowly lowered him downwards, the tapered tip slipping with ease into Doz’s pussy and continuing to sink more and more, until the entire shaft was resting firmly within him. A quick adjustment of the three sprayer heads, and Derian leaned against the shower wall again, getting the both of them sprayed by the hot steamy water as he did that resting on his tail thing once more. 

    Now that Doz was resting in the kangaroo’s lap, lightly bouncing an inch or two, back and forth, he had to admit, it was a fantastic ride, especially when the larger male was actually being gentle and affectionate about it. The roo was tenderly nibbling on the pig’s ear as he continued to rock and buck upwards with the help of his powerful tail and hips. Every few moments, a warm burst of precum would smear along the porcine’s inner walls, and he’d respond with a firm clench around the twitching maleness.

    Another gurgle sounded from the pig’s guts. He felt bloated and achy, something was going on, but he had no idea what. He continued to bounce and ride the excitedly twitching cock and hoped the discomfort in his butt would just go away. Derian had rested his chin on the top of Doz’s head, letting little sighs and huffs of pleasure, though at the grumbling sounds from the pig, he leaned back, one brow raised, “What’s up, Butternut? You look like my aunt when she eats too much banana bread.”

    Pressure was increasing, as was the ache and the discomfort, and before Doz could say anything, the portal device on his ass popped free, along with the knotted fox cock onto the shower floor. Somewhere at the party, Clint let a yip from around a rather heavily musk laden  lion’s exceptionally girthy cock, though it was mostly muffled by the puff of pubic fur over his nose and lips. It felt like someone had just pulled him free without warning, then slapped his boner against a stone slab! Wait, that meant he wasn’t occupying the pig’s butt anymore and he didn’t have to do this… right? He just slowly continued to bob his head along the shaft. A little more couldn’t hurt.

    Back with Doz, a thick stream of cum spewed from his ass, as the pig groaned out in precious relief while the pressure let up. Derian kept a firm hold on him, even bouncing him every few seconds, mostly due to instinct to keep breeding. Then there was a *SPLORT* of green almost iridescent slime, followed by one of the baseball sized, mucus covered moth eggs that stretched out of his butt with a plop. 

    Derian shuddered hard, holding himself in place as the pig pussy squeezed and pressed all around his prick. He couldn’t help it, he came. Heavy squirts of his seed shot up into Doz, over and over, even as one egg after another plopped out of him, bounced off of the kangaroo’s tail, and landed in a neat pile on and around Clint’s dripping, knotted erection.

    When the roo had finally gotten his senses back enough to lean the pig against his chest and look over his back to see what was actually going on, he let out a loud snickering noise, “Oh LORD! You met Terry today! I’d recognize those damned eggs anywhere after he came to one of our parties a few months back! You must have had some patience to sit there while he dumped them all in there! No wonder your tummy wasn’t feeling good.”

    With that, he leaned back and just kept his arms around the boy as egg after sloppy, squishy egg spread him open and slipped out like an insanely long string of anal beads. Soft pats on the back were applied as the kangaroo waited and comforted him, member still fully buried inside, twitching every few moments, as his load oozed out of him, down Derian’s tail to be washed away by the shower’s spray.

    It had taken nearly fifteen minutes, by the time Doz was positively sure that the last one was out. His belly felt so much better than it had all night. Once Derian let him down, he made sure to very thoroughly rinse the moth mucus and cum off of himself, before kneeling down to investigate the eggs and the fox’s dick, still standing hard and throbbing. Every few seconds, a spittle of precum would squirt from the engorged tip as someone at the party crammed their dick against his prostate over and over.

    “Don’t worry, they’re sterile, unless you happen to be a female mothman or something. He’s just a kinky fucker that gets all backed up with eggs sometimes and instinctively has to deposit them somewhere warm and wet. A big bonus is, they’re pretty edible actually.”

    “Wait, what? I’m not eating bug eggs that fell out of my butt!”

    “Your loss, piggy.”

    With that, Derian plucked one of the eggs out of the pile, rinsed the mucus off in the shower spray, and took a bite of the squishy orb, exposing a spongy inside with a bit of white goop in the very center. A moment of chewing later and he grinned at the disgusted look on Doz’s face. His grin showed off some of the gooey residue on his honestly terrifying and not at all optimized for oral sex kangaroo teeth. “Relax, Curly Q. It tastes like those uh… What do you call ‘em? Are they Little Debbies? No, that’s not it. Maybe it’s the brand? I don’t know, it’s the marshmallow balls with the vanilla cream in the very center, and the outside is covered in like sugar and coconut flakes and stuff. Anyway, it’s basically that, mixed with a warm dumpling. Of course, now that I said it out loud, it sounds like an ungodly amount of weird…”

    “I GUESS I’ll try ONE, but that’s it. It’s super weird and just, how did you get the idea to eat the butt eggs?”

    “Oh, that one’s easy. So you know how I said he showed up at one of our little sex parties a few months back? Well, he decided to deliver the eggs down my throat, rather than the less direct approach that he took with you, and I kinda freaked out a bit, and he pulled out as one plopped free and you know. It was in my mouth, and I was talking, and it squished and it wasn’t bad! So yeah, they’re not terrible.”

    The pig squinted at the kangaroo, before picking one of the eggs up in one hand, and Clint’s dick in the other, just holding the red rocket while he washed off the egg. He let a deep breath, lifted it to his snout, and slowly took a bite of the egg, not Clint’s dick. That would have been pretty rude. Doz made a face towards Derian as he slowly chewed at it. He was right, it tasted like a type of snack cake mixed with a dumpling. It wasn’t bad at all if you could get over the fact that it had been in his butt for like eight hours, getting basted by random assortments of jizz. Well, actually, the eggs had been so much deeper than any of the cum actually made it, so the pig assumed it was cum free for the most part. “You win this round, but don’t expect me to eat any other butt treats from you.”

    “Deal, Piggy. Now let’s go check on Marie and see if she’s got anything planned for us before we go and finish up the party and give Clint his dick back.”