	"Three cheers to winter break!" A tall but lanky cheetah shouted as he held up a cheap beer bottle. Two other bottles clanked against his as other voices shouted in reply.

	"Three cheers to no more school work!" The shortest of the three, at six feet tall, was a red fox. The third and largest was a black wolf and he chuckled before he spoke, his voice a deep bass that seemed to take all the air around it.

	"Three cheers for all the sex we could want!" The wolf shouted loudly, a hiccup escaping his mouth right afterwards. His two friends bust out into laughter. The fox shoved the large wolf lightly as he spoke.

	"Of course you'd be the one to cheer for that. " The fox said and as the wolf got back in his seat the fox patted the wolf's back and added, "Not that it's much of a surprise Mister Horn Dog." The wolf grinned and leaned close to his smaller friend. The wolf's large hand slapped the fox's rump and the dark furred canine's smirk grew.

	" I may be a horn dog, but at least I don't follow my breed's stereotype Hal." The wolf said as his hand kneaded at the fox' rump. Hal pulled away from the larger wolf and stuck out his tongue.

	"There's a difference from enjoying something and being a stereotype. I'll have you know I've topped plenty of people." The fox huffed out the last few words to make his point. The cheetah across the table smirked and spoke up.

	"I don't think your pillow counts much." The cheetah said and laughed at his own joke.  The large black wolf also burst out laughing at fox's dismay.  Hal's ears turned red and he growled as he stood his ground.

	"I've had topped plenty of times. One time was even with a friend of yours Zack." Hal said as as pointed at the cheetah. Zack in return rose a brow and smirked as he leaned forward. Zack's golden eyes scanned over the fox's expression.

	"I have a lot of friend's Hal, you'll have to narrow it down a bit. After all almost every I know is at least bi." A smirk grew on Zack's features as he spoke the last word. "Unless of course that is why you suggested it was one of my friends, since I know so many it's hard to keep track of who did who." Zack added, glancing down to his claws as he did so mockingly. The fox's ears turned bright red as his two friends kept making fun of him.

	"It was an ocelot named Jordan, about my height and really scrawny. " The fox described his 'bed mate' in hope of dense and waited for the cheetah to remember. Instead Zack just shrugged and smiled.

	"Who?" The cheetah asked. Hal growled in annoyance and in a ply of bravado shouted.

	"Fine you didn't know him! But I bet I can top you right here and now!" The fox said and stood up out of his chair, thrusting his hips forward to fully make his point. Zack stood up, belt buckle unclasped.

	"Marco you're the witness to a fox breaking the rule." Zack said with a smile as he pulled the belt away. The black wolf and the fox both felt their jaws drop as the cheetah held his tail high so his pants wouldn't slide and turned around with a mischievous smirk. "Oh and Marco, let's give Hal an advantage and tie my hands up hmm?" Zack's grin reached from ear to ear as he spoke and waved his ass to command his friends. The large black wolf, Marco, walked over to the cheetah and took the discarded belt from the floor. 

	The cheetah's wrists were bound, the left over section of the belt like a nice reign for the fox to tug. Zack confidently walked over Hal and stood before him. Hal pulled down the baggy pants and underwear, letting the cheetah keep his white shirt. Without saying a word Zack moved over to the table and leaned on it, spreading his legs to present the fox with a rosen view.

	Marco smiled at the sight of his bound friend and rubbed his crotch in excitement for the show to come.  Hal simply tore the shorts he wore off his body and rubbed his bare sheath between the cheetah's cheeks. The tip of the feline's tail wagged back and forth in expectance. The fox's sheath filled out as Hal humped his groin between the cheetah's cheeks. Zack let out a yawn and thrust his ass back into the growing shaft. "Gotta at least go in to count." The cheetah taunted. 

	Hall took the glass of water on the table and poured it over his sheath and exposed shaft. Only half hard Hal thrust in the three inch erection into the cheetah's rump. Zach shivered as the canine rod pierced his tail hole. Hal pulled out three inches of meat, and stabbed in four inches on the return thrust. The process repeated a few times which each return thrust having one more inch of meat till they stayed at an even six. 

	The large black wolf reached a hand into his pants, groping himself as he watched his friends going at it. Hal held tightly on Zack's hips as he thrust forward. The feline's shaft pulled out of the sheath and bounced against his belly with each thrust. The fox moved one hand away from Zack's hips and grabbed the belt tugging it in time with his thrust to be rougher on the cat. 

	"So how's that for foxes can't top?" Hal whispered in his ear. Zack smiled and tilted his head as he whispered his reply.

	"I've had better, and plenty bigger." Zack said with a smile and Hal rolled his eyes and pulled out completely. Before Zack could say anything that feline was tugged down onto the floor, back on the ground. With the new position, Hal took off a string of fabric that rested on the floor and tied it onto Zack's neck.

	"Well aren't we kinky." Zack said mockingly. Hal pulled on the cloth, showing Zack just who was in charge. The larger feline smirked in reply.

	Hall pushed his weight forward and thrust all the way into Zack's rear. Pulled into the air by the angle, The feline saw his larger shaft bob in front of him. Zack leaned forward and licked the head of his shaft, the feline's toes curling. Marco huffed deeply at the sight and moaned. "Hot damn dude." The large black wolf said to the cheetah's show. Zack took the head of his shaft into his mouth. 

	The fox set the pace with his thrusts pushing both his and Zack's own cock deeper into the feline's body. Marco moaned and watched the motions, his shaft growing larger in the think black denim pants.  Without a warning, all three stop as they hear the sound of cloth rip with Marco rubbing his forehead as he swears. "Ah Fucking hell." The black wolf says and unbuttons the denim jeans. The pants fall down like the fall of a curtain, yet instead of hiding, reveal a beauty.

	The wolf's underwear's front didn't exist as the massive orbs he called balls hung down low and the monster shaft revealed itself to Marco's friends. Both Zack and Hal's eyes went wide at the sight of their friend's gift. Drool collected at the side of Hal's maw, his dick throbbing painfully inside Zack. The fox's knot expanded from such a sight, though the only slightly expanded knot of the wolf easily dominated the fox's full size.

	"Room for one more?" Marco said as he stroked his exposed shaft. The words were more of a plea then they were a question. Hal lifted his tail inviting the other canine to join the train. Marco grinned but as his eyes glanced down between his shaft and the offered hole he looked concerned. 

	"I'll be back." Marco muttered as he rushed to the bathroom. He returned with a bottle of lotion and when he opened the lid coconut cream entered the air.

	"Hey that's mine..." Zack muttered. However a quick thrust from Hal hushed up the cheetah, who moaned as the enlarged knot popped in and slipped back out as he pulled out. Marco got behind Hal and pressed his giant head to the fox's entrance. Hal moaned as the head spread him and his cheeks just with how big it was. Marco pushed in a few inches slowly, setting the pace for the three.

	Like Hal did for Zack, each thrust of Marco added more length inside the fox's body. Yet even though foxes are supposed to be super stretchy the black wolf went slow because Hal's body could barely accommodate just how huge Marco was. Once half in, Marco sped up and Hal's body took the increase in speed as he himself sped up his thrusts.

	Zak moaned and closed his eyes tightly as Hal's fully engorged knot popped in and held the canine in place. The cheetah grumbled a complaint between the pain but brushed it off as Hal sped up his thrusts. Marco also increased in speed, although he couldn't fit his entire shaft in. The wolf's knot expanded as a warning sign.

	All three rutted, thrust, sucked as they felt their climax's coming. Zack's knees buckled and shook as his hips bucked into his own mouth, the feline's breathing deeply. He kicked the air in a spasm as salty seed shot from his rod into his waiting maw. The cheetah's back slammed down onto the floor before he finished and the warm fluid painted his chest.

	Hal moaned loudly that turned into a shout. His rod throbbed and twitched, white creamy goodness shooting out of his hip cannon into the bowls of the cheetah. Marco's large body tensed against the fox. It was the only warning he got as the shaft inside he felt as if it swelled larger and exploded cum into the fox. The wolf lost his footing on his knees and sat down on the floor, the head of his shaft still in the fox. With a wet pop he pulled out, one last shot painting the fox's butt.

	"Does this still count as Hal topping?" Zack asked between deep breathes with a smile. Hall groaned and Marco just rolled his eyes.

	"Do you really care?" Marco asked in reply.

	"Guess not." Zack said with a smile. 
