Inside a dark and humid hotel room, two bodies thrust and ground against each other in sexual pleasure. They had been at it for an hour already, and they would be done after one more round. Somebody had places to be.


Terry was a tiger in his early forties. He had let himself go a bit but he still went to the gym, so he was fairly built despite his beer belly. He was on his knees, pumping his dick into his partner’s ass. They weren’t really partners though, more like friends with benefits. David was a grey wolf lying on his back with his legs drawn up, his ass plundered by Terry’s cock while his stuck out of its sheath and drooled pre-cum out onto his furry abs. David was by all means more fit than Terry, with less fat and no belly, just well-sculpted abs. He even had some nice pecs, which were big and round enough that they were admired by other men like they were tits. David was way more hung than Terry, as well. Terry had some good stamina, so he could stuff his nine-inch cock into whatever hole was available, but David had three inches on him and his balls were much bigger. It was generally more fun for Terry to be the giver between the two since David had a looser, more whorish ass that could be fisted and double-stuffed, whereas Terry was almost too tight to be useful. He tried to finger himself from time to time but it didn't work out too well.


On top of all that, David liked to be serviced. It didn’t really matter to him if it was his dick or his ass, he really just enjoyed sitting back and letting someone else do all the work. He loved hassling them, too.


“You went for three rounds and you’re tired already?” David asked, as he looked at David’s scrunched-up face, “I can feel you tiring out already. I thought you had been going to the gym, fatty. You gotta be working on your glutes and thighs if you want to impress me.”


Terry rammed his cock all the way in and held it there as he caught his breath. “Haahh, I can keep going a while longer, it’s just gotten so I’m a little numb.”


David responded by clenching down on Terry’s cock. It was more than just snug, it was tight. Pinching him, even. “Well lie down on me for a bit, suck my titty and you’ll feel better.” David flexed his chest,pushed his pecs together, and pinched his nipples. “I hope you don’t tire out like this next time. I’ll have to find someone else to fuck me, and your dick will be left out in the cold for some rentboy trash.”


Terry lay down on David's abs and chest while panting heavily. He stuck his tongue out and licked at one nipple before alternating to the other one. Even while resting, he was expected to work. “I just graduated from only lasting three rounds, and you already came twice,” he said mopingly, “Can’t you take it easy on me?”


“If I take it easy on you, you’ll start slacking. That’s how it always is.” David slapped Terry’s ass, and the tiger’s cock flexed inside his hole. “I’ll keep being hard on you until you can fuck me five times straight, understood?”


Terry moaned and kept working at David’s pecs while grinding his hips in. David’s phone buzzed, and he reached over to pick it up. It was a text from his daughter, asking if he’d be home soon. “I’m almost wrapped up,” he replied, “You’ll get something nice when I come home.” In a couple minutes, he got back a heart and smile emoji, and he smirked. He slapped Terry’s ass again and said, “Alright, bitch, get back to it. That dick’s got another load in it and it’s gonna end up in my ass, understood?”


Terry moaned in affirmation, and he straightened up again into a kneeling pose. He took hold of David’s hips for stability, and began thrusting his hips once more. David closed his eyes and let his head fall back as the pleasurable thrusts resumed. Having Terry thrust desperately into him was good, though to be honest it would have been just as good with some dildos. He took the most pleasure in being serviced and in charge. He opened his eyes and looked down to see Terry’s eyes wrenched shut, his teeth bared as he was doing his best to finish. No doubt his hips were giving out again, even after getting to rest for a while.


Terry's cum shot out in a thin, gooey stream that mixed with David's ass mucus and the other cum that had been shot inside. His hole was filled with goo and fluids and had been since Terry first came inside him that day. David’s ass had been trained well enough that he didn’t let anything ooze out.


“I think that’s all you’ll be giving me for today,” David said, “And besides, I need to get home.” He lifted one leg up and turned over onto all fours. He lifted his ass up, and reached over to where a buttplug was lying on the bed. He stuffed it inside his sloppy hole, where he had been keeping it all day, and clenched down so that once more his hole was sealed. “Alright, Terry, go to the bathroom,” David said “I need to get some things done.”


Terry did as he was told, and David sat on the edge of the bed with his phone in hand, checking for a couple new emails and replying to them quickly. When he finished, he went to the bathroom where Terry was kneeling once more, now in the tub. David took hold of his own cock, semi-flaccid, and aimed it at Terry's face. The tiger opened his mouth and was rewarded with a hot stream of piss. It landed in his open mouth, and he let it run down his throat while trying to not choke on it. He had to swallow sometimes, and so David aimed his piss at Terry's less-impressive pecs as well as his beer belly and totally flaccid, worn-out cock before bringing it back to his mouth, his face especially.


When David finished, Terry said raggedly, “Thank you for your gift, sir,” while eagerly rubbed the piss into his fur and face.


“You better be thankful,” David said, “Next time we get together, I’m not going to take it easy on you. If you can’t fuck me properly, I’ll take the reins, and you’ll have a wrecked asscunt and one less hole to stuff your cock into. Understood?”


“Yes, sir,” Terry said, defeated. The truth was that David was the best fuck he’d ever had, and was actually providing some positivity in his life. Ever since they started fucking, he’d lost twenty pounds and some of the women and men in his office were all over him. He’d even gotten blowjobs in his office parking lot a couple times, and it was because of the pressure David was putting on him.


“Good. I’ll call you when I want it.” David went back into the room and got dressed as Terry continued to rub the piss into his fur, letting it soak in and marinate him so he would smell like a real piss pig.


Within an hour, David was parking at his suburban home, looking like he had just come back from work and not spent about an hour and a half getting his ass plowed by another man. To the women in the neighborhood, he was a helpful and handsome single father raising a sweet little daughter. No one thought that he was a bisexual dom that let himself get fucked in the ass while shittalking his top.


David got out of his car and went around back to get his suitcase out of the trunk when he was approached by one of his neighbors. “Hello, David!“ He turned and recognized Lucille, a married squirrel lady from a couple doors down. She had a plate of cookies in her hand, and seemed to be offering them to him. “I hope you don’t mind me asking, but our lawnmower’s busted and we’re looking for a new one. Do you think we could borrow yours on Saturday? I’ll let you have these cookies if you do.”


David sniffed, and could smell that Lucille was aroused to be around him. Not only were her feminine pheromones oozing out from her pits, but he could smell her cunt under her skirt. The cookies smelled a little funny, too, but he decided to play along. “Yeah, you can borrow it,” He said casually, “in fact, I’ll mow it for you.” If there was one thing that’d get her going, it was the idea of him mowing the lawn shirtless, and he knew it.


Lucille pressed her legs together and clenched the muscles in a way that stimulated her pussy as she said. “Oh, really? You’re the best, you know that?” Since he was still bent over, she leaned in and gave him a peck on the cheek. David grinned and rubbed his cheek, then put his things back in the trunk to take the plate of cookies.


“Heheh, I do what I can,” he said humbly, then took one of the cookies. As he chewed it, he could taste the components of the cookie and broke down the individual flavors. They were salted chocolate and caramel, and both the bitterness of the chocolate and the salt of the caramel obscured the additional ingredients. Lucille had added blood and cunt juice to the mix. He was no baker, but he bet it wasn’t easy figuring out the ratio for it. He decided to roll with it even if it seemed like some kind of voodoo bullshit. “Mm, delicious,” he said, “I bet Edda would love these, too.”


“I’m sure she will,” Lucille said. She nodded and bowed as she walked back and left. David went back to getting his things out of the trunk but kept an eye on Lucille’s ass as she walked off. It was firm and round, and her tail was poised above it looking absolutely fluffy. David could see himself pinning her down on a bed and slamming her ass while rubbing his face up against her tail. If only her husband didn’t mind.


David came in through the garage and put his junk down on the kitchen counter. “Edda, I’m home,” he called out. He was a little late, and needed to get dinner made soon.


“I’m downstairs,” Edda called out from the basement. David slipped out of his shoes and went downstairs to the basement of the two-story house. He found Edda sitting on a bean bag in the middle of her little play zone watching television. Only, Edda was watching herm gangbang porn on the TV, she was pumping her pussy with a vibrating rabbit dildo, and she had clamps on her nipples that were buzzing with bullet vibes. Plus, she had DD tits.


Ever since David’s wife Linja died from a rare and sudden onset disease a couple years ago, Edda had become more obsessed with David, especially his huge, hung cock and ass. David was already something of a pedophile, and he and Linja were extremely kinky. On top of having an open marriage, they tried out all kinds of toys, acts, and ways to have exciting and taboo sex. Sometimes, David didn’t need to use the toilet at all, just got his piss drunk by his beautiful wife. Despite being attracted to children and teens, David never acted on his impulses, and Edda was always off-limits to him until she presented herself for breeding.


David fucked the hell out of her and left her pussy and ass gaped and drooling out his cum. He would continue to do so every week, and little Edda loved it. She was ten when it started, and now that she was twelve he could say confidently that she was getting sexier and better at fucking the older she got. Her tits growing to the size that they did was unusual, and there was no real answer, but he was glad that they did. He picked out a certain gynecologist he knew, and turned her into one of his fuckslaves so he could use the leverage to ensure that he wouldn’t be reported whenever they went in to get her checked out.


Edda sniffed the air as David came closer. “You fucked Terry today?” She asked coyly.


David smirked. “No, he fucked me,” he said, “Which means I’ve got an ass full of cum.” He winked at her while rubbing his sheath through his pants. “You want some?”


“Yes please, daddy!” Edda said. She dropped the vibrator and got off of her beanbag with some effort while David undid his pants and briefs to let them fall to the floor. He was big enough that he had to squat down so Edda could reach his ass with her mouth and tongue. He spread his legs out and put his hands on his hips for stability as Edda spread his cheeks out. She sniffed his asshole eagerly and licked over his crack, then slid her finger through the ring at the base of his buttplug. He pushed out with his ass as she pulled, and the plug came loose easily. “Mmmahh!“ She groaned as the cum and slime squirted from his asshole and onto her tongue, and slurped it up eagerly. She kissed his puffy pucker, and sealed it with her lips so she could suck the cum right out into her mouth.


“Ah, that’s how you do it, babygirl,” David said with a husky voice as he watched the dickgirls fuck on his daughter’os cute pink TV. He was stroking his cock, and as the cum oozed out and his guts emptied, Edda was deep-rimming him and rubbing her tongue against his prostate. With one hand, she was fingering her snatch and with the other she was massaging his taint and squeezing his balls. Her big tits were pressed against the back of his thighs, which he loved. David’s tongue was hanging out of his mouth, and he started to zone out as he watched the porn.


When the big bukkake cumshot came, so did he. He caught his jizz in his hand as best he could, but some of it spilled out onto the floor. He brought his hand full of his gooey, soupy cum to his mouth and slurped it up into his mouth, then tossed and swirled it around inside. He turned around and knelt down so he was more even with Edda, and opened his mouth with his tongue stuck out so that the cum oozed out from his tongue in a stream. Edda held her tongue out and caught it, then swirled it around in her mouth and fed it back to him.


They snowballed his cum for a while, and David’s fingers found Edda’s snatch, and he started fingerblasting her in return. They eventually locked lips and he held her in place as he fingered her pussy and played with her big middle-schooler tits. Their tongues writhed and slid together, squelching around the cum inside, and when they broke apart a rope of cum connected their mouths until they kissed again. Edda came after a few minutes of her daddy’s strong, big fingers diddling her cunny, and she squirted out onto the floor.


“Mm, good girl, look at that squirt,” he said, “You’ve got such a strong, tight pussy, honey.”


“Nyaa, all for you,” she said, and stuck her tongue out at him. He kissed her again, held it, then broke free.


“I’m gonna get dinner started,” he said, “You just got a nice snack straight from my ass, so you shouldn’t be so hungry. I want you cleaned up and in the kitchen in an hour, okay?”


Edda smiled at him, showing her teeth and gums with a bit of cum still stuck to them. “Yes, daddy. I love you!”