The front facade of the local community center was usually desolate, not many people frequenting it's free use space. The parking lot was often a spot for tag football or street hockey more than a space for actual parking, as the building itself never had more than an occasional politician’s speech or local bake sale.
Today however, there were certainly more than a few cars in the parking lot, as the front doors were covered in paper streamers of white and orange, the walls outside adorned in similarly colored faux flowers and tapestries.
Inside, the gymnasium floor often used for quick games of HORSE basketball or zumba classes, were covered in folding tables with guests sitting at each, various members of two families scattered around, gossiping and chatting with one another about the day’s event.
“Did you hear that he has his own chiropractic practice?” One dragon, an older female with dangling gold earrings gossiped to another, sitting across from her.
“Oooh, how fancy, perhaps Blaze will share that wealth?” The other dragon, differently colored in scale but of the same age, replied with a chuckle.
“That’d be the day, he barely even takes care of his own Brother but the two of them are still attached at the hip, and god it took forever for Jax to even talk to Fabian…” She went on. “It just feels like yesterday they were little eggs, now Jax’s getting married…How the times go by…” She reminisced.
The other elder dragon patted her friend’s shoulder and smiled toothily. “At least you know they’re happy together!”

“Dude, I think I’m gonna barf…” Blaze, the orange scaled, sweating nervous dragon said while staring into the mirror, adjusting his bow-tie haphazardly.
“Relax, you’ve been through worse, you grew up with me after all.” Jax, the crimson red scaled older brother of Blaze comfortingly teased, punching his sibling’s shoulder playfully.
“Fuck, yeah, I just, you being my best man seems…nuts…A few months ago you probably wouldn’t of pissed on him if he was on fire, now you’re all smiles…” Blaze said, mostly to himself, finally adjusting his tie to a way he saw fit.
“Well, things change, I dunno, that night at Ma’s place made all the difference.” Jax reassured his brother, chuckling to himself.
“Yeah, yeah, Ma’s approval was always a big deal to you. But I told you a long time ago you could trust Fabs.” Blaze said, standing up from his dressing room bench and T posing. “How do I look?”
Fabs…that nickname was so strange to hear the snow white fox boy referred to as, while Jax initially had bitter hatred for the skinny, conniving little shit, now he was calling him Fabs? His nicknames were usually much more degrading. Slut, Whore, Cheating Fucktoy, Backstabber, one time he even made sure to spray his face down with a piping hot load while whispering such names under his breath while Blaze was in the other ro-
“Bro?” Blaze re-asked his sibling, shaking him free of his wandering thoughts.
“Oh, err, fuck…you look like a million bucks dude, fantastic, not as good as me though, haha!” Jax teased. Blaze replied with a smirk and a playful punch back to his brother’s broader chest.
The two tuxedo clad siblings traded a few more jokes back and forth while making sure their formal dress was in order, while inside the older red dragon’s mind, he couldn’t help but reminisce about that fateful evening just a few short weeks ago at he and Blaze’s mother’s place.
To the oblivious Blaze, it was a private conversation between their Mother, Jax, and Fabian. The truth was far more scandalous. There was indeed a private moment, but their Mother was fast asleep in a completely different room, as was Blaze, unaware that his older brother and beloved white furred fox were both stark naked, in a position he thought was only for his eyes.
“Gonna fucking marry him huh? Fucking useless slut!” Jax said, his hips sweating copiously down onto the matted, cumspattered white fur beneath him, his strong hands gripping firmly around the Fox’s thick thighs, squeezing them tightly while his thick, red length drilled in and out of Fabian’s eager, tightening, stretched pucker.
“F- fuck! Aahhhh, Gonna be his for- forever!” The effeminate fox whined, his mouth muffled by the pillow he was biting for dear life, his whining moans needing to be silenced lest they awaken his sleeping fiance in the room down the hall.
“Yeah sure you are, fuck, take it you cumrag.” Jax snarled in a low tone, directly into the fox’s perked ear, his body quaking as his hips collided a final time with Fabian’s sloppy wet rump, a wet slap echoing through the room, followed by snarls and groans with wet, squelching spurts of his potent dragon cum, flooding raw into his brother’s mate.
Fabian whimpered into the pillow, the flooding of Jax’s second or third load, who could even keep count, causing his own stiff femmy cock to spatter his chest and lower jaw in spurts of his unfaithful, engaged vulpine seed, his arms and legs gripping onto his fiance’s brother in a clutch of adoration the orange, younger sibling never felt.
“Good slut, fucking cum on my dick, fucking EARN my place at your wedding.” Jax teased, his slimy, cum soaked shaft pulling inch by inch out of Fabian’s warm, unfaithful, well stretched hole. He chuckled to himself, wondering how his oblivious brother had never noticed that resized, used hole.

“Fabian, ten minutes till the big moment!Are you almost ready there?” A knock at the door to the bridal dressing room followed by a voice called out.
Fabian was putting the finishing touches onto his makeup, his luscious feminine lips were coated in a red lipstick that nearly matched his fiance’s brother’s scales to the hex code, an intentional choice. This day, while sacred, was still an opportunity for his risk he adored so dearly to shine brightly.
“Nearlllyyy” He replied in a singsong voice, smacking his lips together in a few soft smooches, as he turned around in his seat, looking to the door.
His body was adorned in a long, flowing white dress, oddly traditional for his usual type of style, but underneath it, long black stockings and matching garters, panties, and even a stylish bra, were an unseen, clashing wardrobe choice. But that was for the honeymoon, and if he got lucky, for when Blaze dozed off and gave him and Jax some space.
The door suddenly swung open and closed briskly behind the person who opened it.
Standing in the doorway was a rather chubby,average build Buck, his outfit a full black suit that had an occasional stain here and there, it was clear that this Buck was with the catering staff.
“Ten minutes means we gotta get you out there, pretty.” The Buck said with a smile.
Fabian’s heart skipped a beat, as he stood up in his sacred, long white wedding dress, and smiled in reply to the Buck’s words.
“Y- You really think I’m pretty…?” Fabian said with a lovely, eye batting grin washing over his makeup beautified face.
“Y- yeah I mean who wouldn’t…but listen we gotta get you r-” The Buck started, Fabian cutting him off by lifting the many folds of his long wedding dress upward with his smile unwavering.
“You must be working so hard…why don’t you take a break with this…pretty bride to be…” Fabian teased, his stocking clad, long voluptuous leg extending outward toward the now red, flushed Deer that stood near him.
“B- but…I…er…Uh…” The flustered Buck tried to reply, as Fabian kicked off the very shoe that would soon walk the aisle in matrimony to Blaze, his giggle echoing through the otherwise empty dressing room.
“Consider it your tip, sexy~” Fabian teased.

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“It’s twelve o’ five…what’s going on?” Blaze nervously asked through the side of his mouth toward his brother.
The two of them, surrounded on either flank by family members, and a patiently, yet seemingly off put priest, all waited at the altar, the organist sitting nearby waiting for the doors to open to let his pipes scream out Here Comes the Bride.
“Not sure dude…Want me to go find out?” Jax asked, knowing full well that if he found the ‘bride’ to be, he wouldn’t be returning in an efficient fashion either.
“Please do, I hope he isn’t having second thoughts…” Blaze worried, looking down at his hands which trembled in excitement, and now nervousness of his own.
“I got you bro, don’t worry.” Jax reassured his sibling before stepping down off the stage and waving briskly to the attendees, heading down the stairs to the back room areas.
Sighing in relief as he was able to undo his bowtie, if only for a brief period, Jax strode down the corridor to the bridal dressing room, his hand hovered over the door handle for just a moment before stopping and listening in.
“Ohhh…oh my god…you’re so…good at that…” A muffled voice complimented through the thin wooden door, as Jax’s hand turned the knob.
“Mmmhh, slrp, shlk, slrp” Muffled out around the soon to be married fox’s mouth, wetly swirling his tongue around the Buck’s lengthy, pulsing cock, his eyes locked in near love for the total stranger he was fellating so passionately, as the door opened.
“Oh f- fuck! I can explain!” The Buck jumped back, recognizing the taller, crimson scaled dragon as the very same groom’s brother in law.
“Save it, I figured he was being a no good, troublemaking slut.” Jax said, his toothy grin causing fear, anxiety, and confusion in the cervine.
The larger dragon walked inside and closed the door behind him, latching it with a push to the center of the knob, as he began unbuttoning his shirt.
The Buck looked back and forth between the feminine cheating ‘bride’ and the muscular, now shirtless dragon walking toward them both, fear rising as he felt his cock re-engorged by the eager, slurping, engaged mouth.
“Relax, I won’t ruin your fun, as long as you keep your leaf eating mouth shut.” Jax seemed to warn the Buck, who was far too deep in pleasure from the incredible resuming blowjob he was receiving.
“O- Of course…” he replied. “Just…nhh…l- last minute dress touch ups…” He muttered.
“Damn, you’re almost as good at lying as the little slut is…Now move over, I wanna see if he can take us both in that cheating cockhole he calls a mouth.” Jax teased, knowing just how to arouse the disloyal fox beneath them.
It certainly worked, his hidden black panties tented forward with even more force, a soft wet spot appearing at the tip while his eyes switched focus between both males standing above him, his white gloved hands reaching upward to grasp over their respective shafts, stroking without hesitation. His saliva was dripping into their smooth fabric while his left hand stroked over the Buck’s twitching shaft as it slipped from his mouth, his right hand filling with the scent of the groom’s brother.

“C’mon slut, you ain’t gonna just stroke us off are you?” Jax growled in pleasure whilst speaking, his eyes closing to the all too familiar feeling of his oblivious brother’s mate working his cock.
“Of c- course not…” Fabian replied, softly, through a hot breath.
He leaned forward, pressing the dragon against his lips first, opening his jaw for the lengthy red reptilian cock, its thick girth pushing past his lips, his tongue lashing over the tip. 
The Buck pushed his hips forward warily, both out of his incredible anxiety toward the current situation, and incredible lust that flowed through his achingly hard tan skinned cock, much smaller than the dragon’s but still just as eager. “Go ahead kiddo, he’s beggin’ for it…fuckin’ slut…” Jax growled through pleasured huffs, his broad red hand pushing back against Fabian’s head, pushing it forward with force.
The Buck’s eyes crossed in pleasure when he felt his stiff cock rub against the broad, girthy pulsing length of the reptile to his right, mixed with the gagging, eager mouth wrapping around his cock, the two of them side frotting as they shared the forbidden, sloppy mouth that began loudly slurping between them both.
“O- Oh my g- god…” The Buck lustfully groaned out, his eyes clenching in pleasure, his hips rocking in near perfect sync with Jax, as the pair of them both placed hands on the effeminate fox bride’s head, pushing his eager, drooling head along their members.
“Fuckin’ A…just like that…” Jax replied, his snarls growing, usually not one to finish quickly, the incredible situation already had pre streaming into his soon to be brother-in-law's gullet in thick, warm strands.
It wasn’t the first time the two of them had enjoyed a quickie, hardly the first, or the second, or even the fifth, but it most certainly was the most taboo one they had so far. Getting the bride’s knees dirty, side by side with a caterer, fucking the maw that in a few moments time would be kissing his groom with an I do leaving them, the traces of their thick, potent seed still latent over their red lipsticked surfaces.
“Oh g- god I’m gonna cum!” The Buck screamed out, probably louder than he should have, his antlered head swinging back suddenly.
Jax could only chuckle, while he felt the cervine’s smaller, pulsing hard shaft quiver and quake firmly against his own, the Dragon smirked while his hand gripped tightly over Fabian’s scruff, shoving it down along their cocks, firmly sheathing the pair into his cheating windpipe. All the while being thankful he wasn’t the first to blow into the vulpine’s gullet.
“Take it slut!” Jax encouraged, hardly needing to. Fabian was more than happy to, his soon to be married throat tightening around their shafts like a vice, his soft left gloved hand cupping over the orgasming Buck’s nuts, shuffling and rubbing them in his palm as they emptied, rope after rope of potent thick cervine cum gushing into his gullet, further lubing Jax with every twitching spurt.
“Mnhha- Aahhh…” The Buck managed to groan out, as the last of his seed found it’s home down Fabian’s eager throat. 
“Good boy, now, pull out and lemme show you how it’s really done.” Jax teased, using his broad shoulder to nudge the deer out of the way, the smaller caterer pulling his freshly drained shaft from the Fox’s maw with saliva and cum connecting his lips to the tip, panting as he withdrew, standing on buckled, wiggling knees as he panted, catching his breath.

“Mmmphh~” Fabian teased, the entire time never letting Jax’s veiny, throbbing cock leave his cum lubed throat, swirling his tongue around the only shaft occupying his unfaithful mouth, his paws both meeting at the dragon’s sack. 
Jax, without a word, planted both hands on the back of Fabian’s head, growling as he began to thrust without restraint. To the Buck it was a shocking sight, the little, wedding dress clad fox beneath him gagging, tearing up, barely able to breath while the massive dragon fucked his eager little throat full. But to Jax it was a familiar sight, even if the wardrobe was a tad different this time around.
Wet, sloshing, gulping sounds filled the room, slurps following every thrust as Fabian’s throat was abused, every lengthy inch pushing in and out of his gullet, over his lashing tongue, his eyes watering with lust and need, and his own effeminate cock was leaking more and more, throbbing in excitement as he throated his favorite dragon’s cock.
Suddenly, a knock rang out through the room from the door, instead of stopping as one would, Jax’s orgasm was already creeping up his throbbing length, his eyes clenched tight as he firmly thrusted his hips forward, fully plugging Fabian’s mouth closed, full of his shaft.
“Wh- what is it?” Jax called out, stifling an intense roar, as a spurt of his cum escaped his tip even while attempting to control it.
“Bro? Is everything okay…It’s been a while…” The very recognizable voice of Blaze asked through the door.
Where most men would be terrified by the thought of his husband to be, being a few feet and a shitty door away from the sight of a caterer still wiping his cock off, and his brother balls deep into his throat. Fabian was pushed over the edge by the concerned, loving voice of his mate being audible, his stiff fox cock popping as if by queue from the tones of his loving mate, ropes of his effeminate cum stifled by the fabric of his panties, spurting hands free in an intense load, spattering against his dress and soaking himself.
The incredible, unfaithful orgasm that Fabian rode out only caused him to tighten more over Jax’s shaft, his what would be loud moans completely muffled around the inches of dragon cock firmly buried into his breathless, spasming throat.
“Yeah dude. Mrr. This fucking dress is too small, just gotta a- AAAH- Adjust it, and…uggh…we’re…cumming!” Jax growled out, biting his lip firmly enough to draw a bit of blood, his muscles tensing as he grabbed onto Fabian’s head for dear life, letting a torrent of thick draconic seed spurt audibly down his throat, if Blaze had his head to the door, he would have definitely heard the sounds of his fiance being face bred.
“Oh, shit, I knew that tailor was a moron…ugh, alright, see you guys soon just try and hurry, I think the Priest is going to have an aneurysm if you take much longer…” The ever oblivious Blaze said, his voice of genuine relief. If only he knew.
“O- Of course bro, get them vows ready…Uggh, gonna be a mouthful.” Jax teased Fabian, slapping his bare, red hip teasingly as he finished swallowing the larger dragon’s load mere feet from his soon to be husband.
“Alright, alright, phew, just hurry up.” Blaze said, his voice trailing off as he was clearly walking away.
“That was…close…” The Buck spoke up, just now managing to find the strength to buckle his belt, clearly an amateur with such risky situations.
“Just how this slut loves it, right, you cheating little cunt?” Jax growled, slowly unsheathing his cock inch by inch from Fabian’s eager gullet, wet squelches emitting around it’s girth as the tip slipped from his lips, stained in lipstick of his own color while he growled down in appreciation for the little whore beneath him.
“Y- yes sir.” the sore throated, panting, breathless Fabian was able to reply.
“I uh, gotta g- get back to the kitchen, we s- serve dinner soon and all.” The Buck meekly said as he walked toward the door, being interrupted by a broad, red hand on his shoulder. 
“Say a word, to anyone, and I’m fucking your throat next, buck boy.” Jax threatened, smirking. 
The Buck gulped, his eyes matching the glare of the menacing, freshly milked Dragon with a nod. “I w- wouldn’t dream of it…Honest!” He said, nervously.
“Good boy, now fuck off.” Jax said, letting go, the Buck practically running out of the door leaving the unfaithful fox and groom’s sibling alone.

“T- that was the best…” Fabian spoke, slowly rising to his weak knees and hugging onto Jax.
“Yeah you got a way with your mouth slut, but, next time don’t blow the caterer, what if he ratted you out?” Jax asked, petting over the white dress clad fox latching onto him.
“Eheh, guess you’d have to shut his mouth like you did mine, huh?” Fabian teasingly replied, rubbing his cum and saliva stained white glove over Jax’s abs.
“Probably…now get ready, you got a wedding remember?” Jax grinned as he pulled the little fox’s head up to his, pushing his broad, red lips against the cum matted voluptuous vulpine’s, kissing him deeper than his brother would manage even on such a special day. 
Five minutes later, Jax had returned and walked down the side of the aisle, up to the stage and taking his place next to Blaze, a few spritzes of cologne being the only dampener of scent masking what had occurred just moments ago.
“Is he coming?” Blaze asked from the side of his mouth.
“He definitely was a moment ago, should be here any second.” Jax said, reassuring his nervous sibling, while also divulging details that went straight over his head.
After a late start, the doors finally opened, and the organist began slamming his fingers over the keys. Here Comes the Bride filled the room, and the dress-clad Fabian, holding a bouquet of red and orange flowers, walked slowly from the vestibule, his smile wide. 
He did nothing to hide what he had done, his panties still dripped inside of his broad bottomed dress with his unfaithful load, his lipstick was still smeared, cum matted and only licked clean, his eyeliner was still streaked from his tears as Jax used his muzzle, and his stride was still as confident as ever.
If not for his incredible excitement and bias toward the fox, he may have noticed, but the only thoughts on Blaze’s mind were of love, adoration and happiness as his beloved Fox arrived on stage, standing high on his feet in front of him, a stark contrast to his positioning a few moments ago.
From the back of the room, the catering staff all watched on in happiness, except for one Buck, who felt his shaft swelling again in excitement, knowing full well what that deranged fox was up to, guilt swimming in his head as he adjusted his collar, but a quick glance to Jax, and his threat ever present in his mind, kept his mouth firmly silent, lest it be silenced for him.
The ceremony went off without a hitch, the rings were traded, the kiss was shared, Blaze completely oblivious that he had just kissed his own brother and a caterer’s DNA while solidifying his bond with Fabian, the pair now married, would hold hands and walk toward their table for the dinner service.
Sitting down, the pair would trade smooches, hand holds, and other innocent, exciting loving gropes and holds, at one point Blaze had felt a bit of excitement of his own, as his hand traveled slowly up the frilly dress, and rested directly on top of his new husband’s cum splattered panties.
“W- woah…Babe…you’re…Wet?” Blaze asked, his eyes double taking as he whispered his shocked reaction.
“H- how couldn’t I be…today was just…s- so exciting…” Fabian said, quickly covering both himself, and his alibi.
“Mmm…It’s only going to get better back at the hotel room…” Blaze teased, the oblivious dragon truly believing that the entire load in his mate’s panties could've ever been caused by him.

Fabian sighed with content, knowing Blaze, it won’t take long to satisfy him, so he can get to the real honeymoon…with his brother, shortly thereafter.