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Story is fairly long, action starts about halfway in, there's one scene that isn't sexual that contains peeing, otherwise this story is devoid of the messy kinks I usually indulge in lmao

", "writing": "Soggy Biscuit\n\n\n- 1990 -\n\n\nJale the fox was excited, looking out the window of the bus he was travelling in, the landscape changing from lush, green decidouos trees and rolling meadows, to a more sandy, arid and pine-covered landscape with scraggly bushes and yellowed grass. Giant agricultural sprinklers creating rainbows he and the other cubs were ooing and aahing to, attempting to irrigate the less fruitful fields that grew in the sandier soil on the west coast.\nThe cubs were travelling to the Seal-Sound camp, a sprawling complex of wooden structures near the coast, that was going to be their home for the next week.\n\nThe bus finally arrived at the gravel-road leading to the camp, Jale looked at his best friend, jumping happily in his seat, \"we're here, we're here!\", the bunny cub sharing in his exitement and their high-pitched voices started a ruckus in the entire bus, cubs jumping in their seats shouting \"we're here, we're here!\"\n\"Settle down, guys,\" a loud voice shouted out from the front, coming from a tall and slender greatdane, somewhere around 50 years old, his short-cut hair greying, and deep crows feet at his blue eyes. \"First row gets out first, remember your belongings, we all meet up in the central building at 1 O-clock, [i]no sticking gum under the seat[/i],\" he attempted to call out, overpowered by the cacophony of happy cubs shouting in excitement as they all rose at once as soon as the bus was parked and the doors opened, hot summer air smelling strongly of salt and seaweed, mixed with pinesap, blowing in.\n\nThe cubs, boys in their shorts and t-shirts and girls in dresses or suspender pants streamed out and got their luggage out of the big ports on the side of the bus, Jale awkwardly lifting the huge, brown leather suitcase his mother had packed for him, his bunny friend Maxim, awkwardly trudging along, his black, plastic suitcase scraping along the gravel, which turned to dry, patchy grass and sand mixed with pine needles as they got near the wooden structures that contained the sleeping quarters. Here, the oldest attendees of the camp were waiting for them, a small group of teenagers with the responsibility of directing the cubs to their sleeping quarters, holding sheets of papers that contained rooms and dwellings and the names of the cubs going here and there.\nA large rottweiler boy, towering over the two cubs, looked at the papers and shuffled them around, finding Maxim's name first. \n\"Maxim Slanovich, building D, room 4,\" he droned out, pointing at a wooden structure next to them, \"Jale Robinson, building C, room 6.\"\n\nThe cubs were divided in age groups that decided where they would sleep. 5-9 year olds in one building, 10-13 year olds in another, and the oldest teenagers in their own building as well. This one a bit more luxurious with a table-tennis table and 4 person rooms, instead of the 6 person, cramped rooms the smaller cubs would sleep in. Jale had turned 10 one month ago, and had been excited to sleep with the big boys, but now hesitated a bit, the previous years always bunking together with his pudgy bunny friend. \n\"Come on now, kid, we ain't got all day,\" the rottweiler said gruffly, pointing to the line of cubs that were joining up to be assigned, and Jale meeped and got to staggering towards a building further away, waving the bunny goodbye, a golden retriever teenage girl meeting the bunny in the doorway and helping him carry his heavy suitcase the rest of the way\n\nHe entered the wooden structure, now straining noticeably from carrying his luggage, huffing and sweating in the summer heat, and walked down the hallway. The first two doors on either side were the restrooms, the last door at the end opened to a small room with a single bed, the rest opened up into small and cramped sleeping rooms, a small area in the middle with twin bunkbeds three beds high at the walls, room underneath the bottom ones for the cubs' luggage. Jale reached the final two rooms and stepped into his new sleeping quarters huffing and puffing, throwing his leather luggage to the floor with a thud and leaning forwards, catching his breath and resting his sore arms.\n\"Jale!\" a voice came from behind, startling him, and his shoulder was instantly punched leaving it sore and numb by the much bigger boy that had snuck up on him, only carrying a small rucksack.\n\"Oww, Danny, what was that for?\" the fox whined, rubbing his sore shoulder, turning to face the newcomer, having to look up as the other boy towered over him quite a bit.\n\nDanny was a wolf, 12 years old and someone Jale had played a lot with over the years, coming from the same neigbourhood. The fox didn't really have a grasp on what kind of neighbourhood he was living in, though he did notice the variety of strange furs living there, the bums drinking beers in a shack besides the supermarket and the bodega at the central square always full to packing. \nThey lived across a 4lane road, Jale in the newer red-bricked apartment buildings of three stories tall, and Danny over in the concrete 12story tenament buildings where the elevator reeked like urine and the playgrounds were small and meager, unlike the newer and bigger ones on Jale's side of the road. Yet the cubs from both sides would ride their bikes all over and mingle here, there and everywhere, the more meager playgrounds giving the best thrills, as the older slides there were taller and steeper, only the bravest cubs willing to ride the one that was on THE ROOF and without any rails to prevent falling off of one of the wooden towers, the slide almost vertical, then angling sharply, hurting their buttocks on their way down the 10 foot structure.\n\nDanny would often come over for dinner as his mother was busy working, and once confessing that 'Jale's mom made better food', yet they hadn't been nearly as much together for the last year. The wolf being a rough boy who bullied his weaker friend, stole his candy and taught him cusswords that had earned Jale a hard slap and Danny being sent home for not acting properly. Whenever the fox would ask his mom if he could bring Danny over for dinner his mother would refuse, and she had made sure to arrange playdates with other boys who were better behaved, keeping her son out of bad company, and his foreys across the road less frequent.\nStill, even if his shoulder hurt, Jale was happy to see his old friend, tail wagging and smiling through the pain when the older cub shrugged and said, \"I didn't punch you [i]that[/i] hard,\".\n\n\"Wolfie!\" a boy shouted, and a raven about the same age and height as the wolf strode in and greeted Danny, before turning to Jale, looking at him with green eyes and a bit of a leer, \"this our new boy?\" he asked.\n\"Yeah, Noah, this is Jale, he's my friend,\" Danny said, somewhat possessively.\n\"Don't be like that, we are all friends here,\" a new voice said from outside the hall, and a large boar walked in the door, \"I'm Ethan,\" he said, deep bass voice cracking from puperty.\nThe boar was an early bloomer, a visible mustache on his lips, with wide shoulders and a big belly, towering over all the other cubs, looking like he belonged with the older teenagers, his smiling blue eyes met Jale's, who almost took a step back at his overwhelming presence. The small room getting quite crowded as the cubs put down their luggage at slid it underneath the bunk beds.\n\"Get out of the way, big man,\" an accented voice rang out, as a bespectacled tiger entered the room, a frown on his face as he had to push past the boar to unload the heavy suitcase he was carrying.\n\"Nice to see you too, little man,\" Ethan said with a snicker, towering over the feline who was slim and short, not far into puberty himself, though still a little taller than Jale. Once he slid his luggage under the bunk he turned to face the fox and reached out a paw politely, \"I'm Shivay, nice to meet you.\" He shook hands with the fox, and Jale thought his grip was rather weak and timid compared to the rest of the cub's who took a great deal out of suddenly formally presenting themselves and gripping his paw and that of the feline, shaking his arm roughly, all the while almost crying with laughter, the tiger blushing at the bullying, making Jale feel bad for him. \n\"Nice to see you have all learned some manners,\" a loud voice rang out, as their last bunkmate entered the room, a deer about the same height as Ethan, though much slimmer, entering the cramped space with a confident stride, cubs having to shuffle this way and that to make room for the boy as he threw his suitcase to the floor and punted it under the bunk bed in one fluid movement. \nThe boy was wearing a bright blue soccer-shirt with the logo of some club and boasting some well-muscled arms sticking out from the wide sleeves, his shorts going about halfway down his thighs, revealing thick and muscular legs. He turned around, pointing two thumbs down, and the number 23 and the name Jonathan was printed across the back, before he faced Jale again, presenting his paw.\n\"I'm Jonathan,\" he said, as the fox moved to meet his paw, only to catch thin air as the boy quickly retracted his arm and groomed his wax-styled headfur in a backwards motion, \"Too slow!\" the boy grinned, and the rest of the cubs laughed as well, except for Jale who blushed a bit at the teasing.\n\"We had better head to the main building,\" Ethan said, his size and development making him the natural leader, and the cubs spilled out from the cramped room, into the now-crowded hallway, chattering and laughing and poking each other, ready for the day's adventure. \n\nThe main building was a large 2-story wooden construction, with the top floor being where some of adults would be sleeping except for those on duty in the smaller houses, sleeping there so the cub's wouldn't be naughty or to console them and help them through the night if there were any problems or they got homesick. The bottom part consisted of a big industrial kitchen and a large hall with a small stage, with enough chairs in front to seat every single one of the cubs that were present. \nJale and the others arrived, and the older cubs greeted other cubs their age, splitting into groups that sat down together, Jale picking out where his bunny friend was sitting and joining him there. Soon the hall was packed with chattering cubs, the adults standing back near the walls, keeping an eye out for trouble, Jale noticed one of them was consoling a crying 5year old who was already homesick, snot and tears running from the bear's face, before he turned back and observed the great dane from his busride taking the stage, the man wearing casual beige suede pants and a long-armed shirt.\n\n\"Hello everyone, and welcome to Seal-Sound Camp,\" the older canine's naturally authorative voice had an instant calming effect, a few rambuctious cubs being the only ones still chatting and being silenced by adults who shushed them, the hall falling so quiet you could hear a needle drop.\n\"My name is Peter, this here is Mathias,\" he pointed to another man who stood on the stage, a bull about the same age though a bit shorter, with a thick mustache, \"and we are both priests at the Church of The Holy Spirit. As you know, our church arranges this trip every year for the cubs in our parish. Both to ensure that you kids can have a fun summer vacation,\" he let the word stretch out, the cub's cheering, \"and for your parents to have a bit of rest as well,\" he finished with a smile, the adults chuckling and some of the older teenagers snickering as well.\n\"Everyday we will have some pre-planned activities,\" at this some of the adults strode forward with large boards and set them in front of the stage, days and hours describing various activities on them, \"some of which are age-restricted, like surfboarding,\" at this a couple of boos rang out, Jale noticing his deer roommate being one of the hecklers, \"and some of them are only allowed for the older boys and girls who volunteer, as a reward for their hard work,\" at this a cheer rang out from a group of older teens to the side.\n\"There are also chores everyday. These are listed on a board at the houses where you sleep. The floors need to be sweeped, your beds must be made, trash carried out. Some of you will have kitchen duty and peel potatoes or dress the tables, or dishwashing after meals, others will help clean up after activities and put equipment away in storage and the like. From tomorrow and everyday forward at 3 the candystore opens,\" at this the whole hall erupted in a loud cheer, kids pumping their fists in the air, Jale as well, the candystore almost being his favorite part of the whole camp, \"remember, you can only buy candy for 1 dollar pr day, and for 2 dollars at the last day, where it opens at 1 O'clock and there are no activities until the busses come to pick you up at 3.\"\nPeter opened his mouth again, his stage-voice carrying to every corner of the room. \"Today is the day where you meet your friends and bunkmates, new and old. Some of you are newcomers, some of you have been here for many years, and I expect everyone of you to treat each other as nicely as you would like others to treat you in return,\" the man's voice had turned serious, \"[i]always[/i] behave, don't fight, don't cuss one another, share the toys and your experiences instead of acting with greed and keeping things for yourself. You are allowed to roam freely as long as you don't walk too far away, the adults and the older boys and girls will be keeping an eye on you as best as they can, you must [i]always[/i] listen to them if they say something to you, they are here to help and guide you to have the most fun possible!\"\n\"One last thing,\" the canine said, his voice dropping and turning even more serious, \"you are NOT allowed to go to the beach unless accompanied by an adult. And swimming is only allowed when we it is listed as an activity, otherwise this is off-limits. The punishment for breaking this rule is being sent home. There are no if's and but's, you will be sent home if you break it. Even if you are a sea-based species, there are no exceptions, this is for your own safety, we don't want any cubs to drown here!\" His voice trailed off, \"Do you understand?\" the canine asked loudly, the hall erupting in the cubs shouting \"Yes Sir!\".\nAt this Peter smiled broadly, \"Great! I am happy there is no confusion, now I will let Mathias speak a few words before we sing.\"\n\nThe bull took to the center of the stage, huge mustache twitching, and his voice rang out, deeper than the canine's, but just as practiced at letting his stagevoice travel. \n\"Today is your first day here at Seal-Sound Camp. We have no activities planned today. There is free play until 6 when dinner is served and bedtime is at 8 for cubs aged 5-9, for the 10 to 13 year olds it's 9 and for the older kids it is 10. Breakfast tomorrow is served at 7:30 and you will be woken up an hour before that to take showers and get dressed and the like. Now,\" his voice brightened, \"let us pray.\"\nJale put his paws together, and a large shuffling could be heard in the hall as everyone got ready for the prayer, \"O father, who art in heaven,\" the bull began loudly, everyone in the hall speaking the words of the prayer, Jale occasionally opening one eye to look around and view the scene, before shutting it quickly when a feeling of guilt passed through him, scrounging up his eyes as keeping his mouth working as the words rang out.\nAfter the prayer, the two priests began a hymn, and all the furs in the hall joined in, the melodies pure and powerful to the fox's ears, as they twitched with the excitement he always felt from being a part of a greater whole, his highpitched voice ringing out true. The second hymn was more difficult, and he had a slight trouble remembering the words of the second verse, but was able to modify his voice as they rang out around him, feeling proud of himself for almost being able to sing it all correctly. After this, the priest named a childrens' song, the teenagers to the side sighing audibly, yet the vulpine eagerly turning to his friend with a smile as they sang out the words, the song dedicated to the bicycles they always drove around the neighborhood with.\n\nAfter a couple more children's songs the cubs were finally dismissed, shouting happily and streaming out the exits into the warm summer sun. Jale and Maxim and Danny and a dozen others picking up small hard-plastic tennis ratches, sticks and pinecones and playing War, the small cub easily able to hide himself in the dried-out shrubbery and often ambushing the others, shouting \"Dead! Dead!\" and pointing his faux-gun at them, his victims having to lie down and count to 30 until they were allowed to get on their feet again.\n\nA good time into their play, the fox entered a clearing between the pine trees, Danny standing in the middle with his back to him.\n\"Dead! Dead!\" Jale shouted, but the wolf didn't even turn to face him, \"Hey, you're dead, you have to lie down now,\" the fox complained.\n\"I'm not doing that here,\" the wolf said, and turned to him, tennis ratched clutched lazily in his paw, turned downwards, \"look at the size of this anthill!\" \nJale stepped up and gasped at the sight, the mound of pine-needles stacked by labouring red ants to more than half his height, looking down and noticing the insects crawling everywhere, including his shoes, so he eew'ed and kicked them in the air a few times, red ants flying off.\n\"Let's piss on these dickheads,\" the wolf said naughtily, and quickly pulled his shorts down a little, coaxing out his flaccid red dick from its sheath and angling it towards the huge mound.\nJale hesitated, but then huffed and pulled down his own shorts, not willing to be out-naughtied by his friend when there were no adults around, gripping around his sheath and angling his own pecker.\nTwo streams of pee almost simultaniously hit the mound of pine-needles, splashing the ants there and causing yellow rivulets to run down the side of the anthill. Red insects fluttering about, and the activity increased, with the mound soon covered in a bright-red, churning sea of the scuttering insects, frightening Jale who cut off his stream and pulled his shorts back on, taking a few steps back from the mound that was now almost impossible to see for all the chitin bodies. Danny took his time, looking haughtily at the other cub's fright, peeing for another 15 seconds, before his stream flied everywhere as he noticed some of the ants climbing up his legs, angrily shouting and jumping, awkwardly pulling his shorts on and jumping and flipping his legs to dislodge the red ants, Jale laughing at the comical sight.\n\"It's [i]not[/i] funny, fuck you!\" Danny shouted and struck out with the tennis ratchet, nearly hitting Jale in the head with it, as he was still awkwardly pulling his shorts up with his other paw, a few patches of wet on the fabric. He screamed angrily and threw the ratched into the sandy soil, buttoning up and then running away, leaving Jale behind to pick it up and head back to the camp, ears drooping from his friend's unexpected outburst, taking a look back and looking at the churning anthill with a shiver.\n\nThe fox got a little lost and was ambushed near a large concrete structure that jutted out of the sand, half-buried, rusty iron grates covering its entrances and a rusty ladder leading to its roof. Maxim was hiding there and shouted \"Dead! Dead!\" from a prone position, sniping the fox, who forgot his sad feelings and was instantly hooked into the game again. Slowly counting to 30 as he laid down, a tennis ratchet in each paw, ready to spring to life again and hunt down his prey, dual-weapon style like in an action movie.\nThe warm summer sun was still baking when loud bells could be heard through the forest, calling the cubs to dinner, and Jale sighed as the fun times were over even as his stomach rumbled in antipication of some much-needed food.\n\nLong benches were drawn up in the hall, and the kids were seated according to their age groups and bunkmates, Jale squeezed inbetween the large boar and the crow, with the nerdy tiger straight across, the bespectacled boy flanked by the deer and the wolf, who angrily refused to look the fox in the eyes. Jale's ears dropped at this silent treatment, but perked up again as dinner was served.\n\"Egg-cake, awesome!\" Ethan the boar said, reaching for a piece. Jale's nose twitched at the savory smell, the eggs mixed with milk and flour and pieces of ham and vegetables, cooked in a pan, decorated with slices of fried bacon and chopped up chives, the fluffy dish nourishing and filling.\n\"Yeah, that's gonna help us out tonight,\" Jonathan the deer said, poking Jale's arm with his elbow, leaning in close \"gonna get us nice and virile,\" he said, the fox's eyebrows rising in silent question as his mouth was full.\n\"Yeah, eggs make you potent,\" the bull chimed in, also leaning in close, the older boys intimidating Jale with their odd words and a tone to their voices he didn't fully understand, yet it made him blush slightly and caused his ears to droop a little as he felt trapped and hemmed in.\n\"Don't tease!\" A woman's voice rang out, as she walked past them, a middle-aged pidgeon wagging her finger at the two older boys, causing them sit back up straight and get back to eating. \n\"Miss Sofia pulled a cub's ear so hard last year that it started bleeding, she almost pulled it off!\" the tiger in front of Jale explained in a whisper, his young voice cracking a little with outrage and fear.\n\"She can just try that with me and see what happens!\" Danny said brashly with youthful bravado, puffing himself up and looking down at the older boys who continued to eat with their backs straight, obviously not as cocky when it came to matronly pidgeon.\n\nThe rest of the dinner went without a hitch, the older boys occasionally commenting to each other about how much of the eggcake they were eating and whispering words like \"potency\", \"virile\" and \"shooting\", young Jale not knowing what they were meaning yet blushing as their tone gave away a little of their intent, the innuendoes naughty in some way he would only learn \"later\" when he softly asked the boar in whisper, before the big kid gave his arm a sharp peck with his beefy elbow to shut him up. \nJale and Shivay the tiger were on duty to clean up the tables, and the two cubs, similar in size and stature, rolled a tray around with a plastic bag at the end for foodscraps, plates and knives and forks rattling noisily as they did their chore. The fox again asking about all the wierd stuff and words and their implications to the bespectacled boy, who kept telling him that all would be revealed later, but that it would be fun. Jale pressed him some more, and Shivay told him that it was a secret game for big boys, and that he should concentrate on his work. The fox sighed and shrugged his shoulders, the mystery gnawing at the pit of his stomach, butterflies flying around inside him.\nEventually, after they done, Jale chose to watch the older boys play soccer on a yellowed grass field, Jonathan an obvious skilled player who scored several goals, with Ethan as goalie on his team, large size making it easy for him to keep out the ball from the goal. The fox, back home in school, was a designated \"ball-retard\" and preferred to stay out of the game as he played very poorly, simply observing the action as the small and large cubs of his age-group competed. Occasionally his bunkmates would run past him and give him some wierd looks and stares and waggles of their eyebrows, intensifying his worry for the night.\n\nOne of the older volunteers, a normally built male lion in his twenties, called for the cubs that playtime was over and it was time to get to bed, and the boys booed a little before following the man inside. \n\"I'm Thomas,\" the lion said, \"I'll be sleeping at the room at the end of the hall. If you have any problems during the night, just come to me, and I will help you out!\" he smiled in a friendly manner, green eyes twinkling, and Jale felt reassured that the nice man would be so close, and their room would be right next to his.\nHe hesitated when he got to their bunkbeds. the fox unsure about where to sleep, as they hadn't arranged that when they stored their luggage, and the older cubs slowly filled in, claiming their spots. Ethan and Jonathan, chose the bottom and middle in one side, Jale getting the highest bunk. On the other side Danny was lowest, with Noah the crow next and then Shivash at the top. \nThe cubs unpacked their sleeping bag and threw them at their respective sleeping spots, Jale having to try three times, failing twice, lastly hitting a sitting Ethan in the head to the great amusement of the rest of the boys, the boar huffing as his head was impacted with a thud and getting on his feet, towering over the scared foxcub, before he smiled and picked up the bag and simply reached up and put it in place. \n\"There you are, foxy, now get up there and don't fall down on my head!\" the boar chortled. Jale was a bit scared of heights, but nonetheless braved the climb, the older boy helping him a little by pushing on his buttocks and stealing a squeeze, making him meep out and crawl faster, the other boys laughing rambunctiously.\nOnce up, he pulled off his shorts and tshirt and put them against the wooden wall, the ceiling so low he banged his paws against it when pulling off his tshirt. The older boys would hardly fit up here. He looked across the room, locking eyes with a smiling Shivash, the tiger similarly disrobed giving him a friendly thumbs up before crawling under his own sleeping bag.\n\"Okay boys, lights out!,\" Thomas' voice came out as he appeared in the opening of the door, \"you can chat a little if you will, but no games, no playing and no [i]naughty[/i] antics,\" the last said with a certain weight, Jale looking over the railing of his bunk to see at the lion looking around at the cubs and waggling his eyebrow.\n\"Sure, Thomas, we will be on our best behavior!\" Ethan said with mock seriousness, the lion chuckling as he turned off the light fixture in the roof and plunging the room into a state of semi-darkness, the long summer days meaning that there was always a good amount of light coming from the window if it wasn't cloudy, Jale easily able to see the other boys on the opposite side of his bunk, though their fur colours were more muted, the whites of their eyes standing out in the murky light.\nThe trudging steps from the lion in the hallway went away and came back as he sent the other cubs to bed, eventually noisily closing the door to his own room, creaks of floorboards as he went to bed. In the small, cramped room, the temperature was beginning to rise from the body heat of all the boys, Jale fidgeting under his too-warm sleeping bag, eventually pulling it down so it only covered him from his underwear and down.\n\nThen the boys began whispering to each other.\n\"You think he's up for it?\"\n\"I bet he cannot even get hard!\"\n\"Anyone can get hard, but can it shoot?\"\n\"Well, if it can't you know what happens!\"\nSome naughty chuckling ensued.\n\"How fast do you think Thomas will be to fall asleep?\"\n\"It doesn't matter as long as we are quiet.\"\n\"Did you bring the biscuits?\"\n\"No, I thought you did!\"\n\"Don't worry guys,\" Ethan's bass voice whispered, \"I've got it covered!\"\n\"Hey. Hey, Jale!\" Shivay whispered, the fox turning to his side and peeking across the railing. The slender tiger was fully nude and slowly touching his privates, the somewhat overprotected Jale blushing heavily from the lewd sight, quickly looking away his ears splayed back from feeling naughty. \n\"No, don't look away, look here Jale!\" at this he turned his head again, and in the murky light was able to make out the feline's barbed erection, wet sounds reaching his twitching ears as the boy was slowly masturbating himself. \nAt this there was a lot shuffling about in the other bunks, synthetic fabric of the sleeping backs gliding off, as the sounds of wet and slippery noises could be heard all over, Jale blushing furiously as he realised all the other boys were playing with their privates as well, his stomach becoming a hurricane of butterflies that fluttered around, breath caught in his throat, his own loins stirring a little.\nWet sounds continued to go through the room, a cub occasionally groaning out in pleasure as they pawed themselves off, the heat increasing and the fox's sensitive nose twitching from the increasingly musky smells that emanated from the other cubs as they played with themselves, his sheath swelling a little.\n\"Go on, Jale,\" the tiger said in his heavy accent, \"make your penis hard,\" the feline staring hungrily the fox through the railing on his bunk, Jale feeling exposed and weirded out and increasingly naughty as Shivay kept playing with his own barbed erection, slick sounds coming as his paw glided over his shaft. Jale copied the other boy and began to rummage with his sheath through his underwear, awkwardly pushing and pressing at the skin to coax out his shaft underneath, his knotted cock spasming and growing under his paw, the tip straining against the fabric.\n\n\"Ok, I think the coast is clear,\" Danny's confident voice whispered out amidst the lewd noises, \"everybody get down here.\"\nAt this the other cubs slowly, and not too silently, made their way to the floor of their room, wooden ladders creaking, floorboards groaning as they made their way there.\n\"Come on, Jale, you too!\" Ethan's deep voice whispered harshly, the fox having stayed in his bed, frozen to inaction, as his nervousness overpowered his curiosity, the older boy's voice finally raising him from his stupor and he made is way down the too-high ladder, shakily gripping the wooden steps, his feet occasionally bobbing about as he felt like he would fall when taking the next step down, fully focused on not falling off.\nHe finally got to the floor with a shaky sigh and turned to face the other boys who were looking at him expectedly, all of them stark naked, their dicks in their hands. Jale blushed again, the sight of them playing with themselves making his stomach churn, his little erection pulsing and straining against his underwear.\n\"Take off your underwear, Superman,\" Noah the crow suggested with a smirk, his strange curved dick jutting out from a slit, his balls internal and no where to be seen, making Jale gawk a little. The other boys nodded in agreement, leering at the nervous cub.\nThe fox felt a bit childish as he slid his Superman coloured underwear off, exposing the bit of red that stuck out from his sheath, then shuffling his foot to the side and gliding them off. Jale took in the sight of the other boys crowding the floor. The tiger was slowly mastrubating his barbed erection, about three inches long, a slick sound coming as his dick was dripping a bit of pre. Danny was sporting a decent knotted dick, knot still in its sheath, a little longer and thicker than the tiger's. Noah's curved dick was longer still, but about the same thickness. The deer was sporting quite the hefty length, his uncut dick longer than Noah's and somewhat girthier, naughty squelches could be heard when he glided his foreskin over his cockhead, and Ethan was the biggest of them all, more than 6 inches of thick uncut meat dwarfing even Jonathan's, a hefty set of hairy balls underneath. Only the deer and the boar were sporting proper pubic hair, Danny having a few tufts, with the crow being feathered and the tiger and Jale himself not having any at all.\n\nEthan stepped closer to Jale, the fox shivering from numerous conflicting and confusing emotions, \"are you ready to play a big boys' game?\" the boar said.\nCaught in a storm of fluttering butterflies, his throat constricting, the fox simply nodded, his red meat poking out a little more.\n\"Okay, that's cool!\" the deer said, stepping closer as well, big cocks hanging almost at eye-level to the young fox who was staring crosseyed trying to keep a look out at them both at once.\n\"First we will play soggy biscuit, to get us warmed up,\" Danny said, the wolf brusquely pushing past the deer who frowned at him.\nJale's breath was caught in his throat and he couldn't even speak up to ask what it was.\n\"You need to play the game if you want to play the big boys' game,\" Danny said omniously.\n\"H-how?\" Jale croaked out.\nEthan turned around, his hairy butt and curling pigtail showing as he rummaged under the bunk, slowly sliding out his luggage and opening it and picking out a couple of things, a plastic plate and an opened packet of Digestives, gingerly taking out a single biscuit, avoiding too much noise with the plastic wrapping, and putting it on the green plastic plate, setting it on the floor and pushing his luggage under the bunk again.\n\"Here's how it goes,\" Shivay said in his foreign accent, \"we sit on our knees around the plate and masturbate. We try to hit the biscuit with our semen. The last boy to shoot has to eat the biscuit and whatever semen has landed on it!\" he looked at Jale with narrowed eyes, glasses gleaming in murky light.\nJale hesitated, that sounded icky and gross, even if the butterflies in his stomach goaded him on, the fox blushing from the idea of the naughty game.\nDanny spoke up, whispering cruelly, \"I bet this little [i]pissant[/i] can't even shoot!\" he said, the venom in his voice reminding Jale of his accident earlier today, the fox blushing with a rare bit of anger as his friend talked down to him like that.\n\"Of course I can!\" Jale piped up loudly, the other cubs shushing him harshly, making his ears splay back, he tried again, \"I can shoot a lot! All the way to the ceiling!\" he boasted in a high-pitched whisper, hurt and anger causing him to lie. \nHe had never shot anything out of his dick. In fact, this was the first time it was even hard like this that he could remember, but he powered through the lie, putting his paws defiantly on his hips, wanting to prove himself to the older boys.\n\nThey snickered a little, passing knowing looks to one another, \"[i]sure[/i] you can,\" Ethan said, almost without mockery in his voice.\n\"But if you cannot shoot at all, then you get to be our bitch!\" Danny said cruelly, \"[i]and[/i] eat the cracker!\" the wolf sneering at the fox, causing his ears to splay back.\n\"B-bitch?\" he stammered out.\n\"That means you have to suck our dicks. And more..\" the crow said, letting the further actions by shrouded in mystery. The fox feeling a myriad of confused and strange emotions from it all, yet too far in to back out.\n\"Oh... O-Okay!\" he stammered out, the other boys smiling broadly, a couple of them baring their teeth openly at him, making him very much feel the size difference, gulping as he stared down at their glistening erections, his own foxmeat hardening up a little further, his shaft halfway out its sheath. \n\"Okay, so here are the rules,\" Ethan began explaining, \"we sit on our knees around the plate, two pawlengths from it. We jerk off until we cum. You are not allowed to scoot closer when you come, you have to shoot your seed where ever it lands, but you can try to aim of course,\" he said with a lewd snicker, looking down at the fox's underdeveloped dick.\nThe cubs got to their knees and rummaged about to make space for everyone, Jale and Shivash opposite one another, legs going under the bunkbeds, resting their footpaws against some luggage. Ethan and Jonathan were on either side of the small fox, hemming him in, their thick legs pressing against his own small ones, fur brushing, the sensation tickling and arousing, their body heat shared. Danny was next to Jonathan, staring challengingly at Jale, and Noah was on the other side of the tiger, slowly mastrubating his strange, curved dick.\n\nIn the center, the single Digestive stood out on the plastic plate, ready to be the target of their naughty game.\n\"1-2-3, begin!\" Jonathan whispered, before furiously jerking his humanoid cock, arm jostling Jale who sat to his right, the boar to his right jerking off as well, his large, dick making slick squelches as he pumped his meat. The other cubs were masturbating fast as well, the fox still awkwardly gripping his growing erection and beginning to jerk himself slowly, getting a feel for the new sensation of his paw against his sensitive meat. \nThe boys had been playing all day after sitting in a hot bus for several hours, and the musk in air was so palpable that it could have been cut with a knife, adolescent sweat mixed with pre-seed as the raunchy boys got ever closer to their orgasms. Jale's head was a flurry of pheromones and naughty feelings, his paw had increased its speed and he moaned and groaned as silently as possible along with the rest of them, his head darting around as he took in the sights of the other boys' differently shaped cocks, the musky smells of the boar to his right especially making his nose twitch, the sight of his large cock making his stomach churn. \n\nShivay was the first to moan out sharply, the feline jerking his dick erratically, leaning forward a bit as he angled the barbed cock down, jets of seed flying towards the plate, hitting plastic, a couple of ropes of cum landing across the Digestive.\nNext the wolf came, tugging at the base of his knotted cock that was fully out of its sheath, Jale noticing it's size was at least double that of his paltry 2 inches, the lupine boy easily able to angle his cock downwards. expertly hitting the plate with rope after rope of cum, several jets of his seed landing on the large biscuit, coating the tiger's cum with his own, smirking triumphantly at the foxcub.\nAt this sight the crow moaned out, his strange curved erection hard to control and his sperm flew everywhere, some strands landing on the deer's thigh who sat to his right, others hitting the plate, with only one rope passing over the biscuit.\nJonathan looked down distracted at the avian seed on his thigh before he moaned sharply, his humanoid cock erupting in seed that somehow hit the plate and the biscuit again and again, his thick semen running down the sides of it, pooling inside the plastic plate.\nJale's body was in sensual overdrive, the lewd sounds and smells, being hemmed in by the big boys, the deer's erupting cock. The fox moaned out sharply, highpitched yips coming from his throat as a new and strange sensation rose from his loins, his nutsack painfully pulling up, as he had an orgasm for the first time in his life. He used two paws, one gripping his shaft and the other squeezing his small knot as waves of pleasure passed through him, a hot fire spreading through his cock, up his stomach, heart feeling like it stopped and lungs freezing as he shuddered his way through his orgasm.\nA dry orgasm.\n\nThe other boys chuckled darkly as he came to his senses, his dick not shooting any seed, just a tiny little prick of clear fluid at the very tip, not even heavy enough to run off by itself.\nThen a deep groan startled the boy, as the big boar to his side went through his own orgasm, his big uncircumcised cock utterly drenching the plate and the Digestive with rope after rope of his smelly seed, the particular scent filling the room as his hefty balls unloaded their content, seemingly endless, the big boy moaning and groaning as his dick spasmed a couple dozen times, each time sending out a hefty spray, overshooting and sending it flying to hit the thighs of both Jonathan, Noah and Shivash, causing them to eww and scuttle a bit around as his heavy globs hit their fur and feathers. \nThe boys were all sitting there, huffing and puffing and blushing, some of them lazily playing with their half-hard erections, their semen acting as lubricant, Jale noticing the crow grabbing the twin ropes of seed on his thigh, playing with it between his paws, before pressing the sticky fluids to his curved erection, coating it with the sperm of the boar and tiger, a horny expression on his face as the fluids made contact.\n\"Well, mister 'big boy who can shoot at the ceiling', seems like you lost the game,\" Danny whispered out harshly, his triumphant glare making the fox's ears splay back as he remembered the stakes.\nJale looked down at the utterly drenched plastic plate, and the semen-covered Digestive biscuit, his stomach churning and a bit of bile rising in his throat from the idea of actually eating the other boys' cum. Tears formed at his eyes from the injustice of it all, the deer and the boar leaning closer and hemming him in, leaving him feeling trapped and exposed and utterly at their mercy, of which their cruel smirks showed there would be none.\n\"Don't hesiate, kid,\" the boar rumbled, \"the longer you wait the soggier it gets.\"\nStill, the foxcub trembled, not willing to reach out and grasp the nasty treat, his paw only extending a little bit before he let it fall back, hoping for some reprieve.\n\"Listen, you little shit, if you don't play by the rules we will make your life a living hell!\" Danny said menacingly, \"we will pee in your bed and tell the grownups you are a bedwetter. We will put gravel in your shoes, hide your clothes, clean our feet with your toothbrush, we will, we will...\" he trailed off as the boar laid a hefty paw on his arm, the much-bigger cub giving the wolf a significant stare, shutting him up.\n\nThe threats were almost too much for the little fox, and he sobbed, a couple tears rising in his eyes as he finally reached out for the cum-drenched Digestive cracker, the nasty sensation of cooling and sticky semen touching his paw making his fur stand up.\n\"Keep it steady now,\" Jonathan said breathlessly, the deer blushing from fresh arousal at the lewd sight, idly pumping his erect-again humanoid cock.\nJale did the best he could, unconsciously putting a paw under the cracker to catch any spillage, the dim light making it seem like it was glazed in a layer of semen twice the height of the Digestive itself. The smell was offputting, musky, strong, the cub's sensitive nose picking out distinctive flavours from the different species of cubseed.\nThe butterflies had somehow returned to his stomach, a roar of fluttering wings making his intestines feel like they were in a washing machine, a heavy blush settled on his facial fur as he finally brought the cumsoaked cracker towards his open mouth, heart beating wildly in his chest, his stomach churning as he bit down, his teeth sliding through the heavy layer of cubseed before entering the now slighty-soggy biscuit, his whiskers twitching as his lips made contact with the cooling semen.\nHe tried to make quick work of it, but the biscuit was still dry in the middle, and he had to keep munching at the strong-tasting treat for far longer than he wanted to, so it could be turned into a salty-sweet paste he could swallow, fighting against his churning stomach, his brain seesawing between the naughty act and the sense of shame and revulsion. \nAs he swallowed, with scrounged up eyes, his tongue registered the unique taste and texture of the different boys' cum, from watery to goopy, from sweetish to nose-curlingly salty, all layered with the thick and unique taste of the big boar's seed.\n\"Come on, eat it all,\" the fox opened his eyes and noticed he had barely eaten a quarter of it all, spurred on by the exited stares of the other boys, he opened his mouth yet again, biting off a bigger piece, determined to get this done with as fast as possible. The goopey, slimey, soggy and dry textures entered his mouth yet again, his open-mouth-munching caused his cum-stinking breath to tickle his nose, almost gagging, swallowing down a bit of spit, before resuming his chewing, eyes scrounging from the sensations and the taste and the smell, the butterflies in his stomach like a washing machine in the centrifugation stage.\n\nHe gasped out as he finally managed to swallow down the piece of biscuit and the juvenile semen in his mouth, and then gasped louder when a warm and cumslickened paw grabbed his little erection, looking at the boar's fingers and thumb lazily gliding over his twitching member, which hadn't lost its hardness despite his initial reluctance.\nJale moaned out loudly and quickly inserted the remaining piece, along with his finger and thumb holding it, pushing the soggy biscuit and his cumcovered digits inside and licking them off with relish, spurred on by the naughty sensations of the big boy's warm paw slowly jerking him off. Munching down with less and less reluctance, fully opening his senses to the textures and tastes and smells of the other boys' seed as he mashed the bittersweet paste around his muzzle, moaning sharply as the boar increased his masturbation, squelching sounds coming from the sordid act. The fox felt a stirring in his nuts and stomach again, the lewd actions prompting his horniness into overdrive, and he began to hump against the older boy's warm paw as his second orgasm of the evening struck his young body, dick spasming, electricity arcing through his brain, as he swallowed down the goopy mess in his mouth simultaneously to his climax, his butt thumping against the wooden floor as he humped into the boar's paw. \nThe fox sighed out in raunchy bliss, leaning backwards and resting his back on the side of the bunk bed, breathing heavily from his dry climax. His nose and mouth was full of the scents and smells of the other boys' semen, his dick twitching as a merciful Ethan let go of it, the foxmeat bobbing in their air, another tiny glob of clear fluid formed at its tip.\n\n\"Now you have to be my bitch,\" Danny whispered triumphantly, the fox coming to his senses with a startled meep as he remembered the stakes of the game, opening his eyes and looking at the five sets of eyes staring at him expectantly, all the boys sporting full erections from the exitement of the naughty event they just witnessed, the wolf sneering at Jale, cutting some of his post-climax satisfaction off as he began doubting his enjoyment. \nEthan turned to glare down the wolf, \"[i]Our[/i] bitch, Danny. And you know the rules. Oldest boys first for the mouth, youngest for the tail. You will have to wait for his mouth until me, Jonathan and Noah have had our turn\" the boar whispered out angrily in his deep voice.\nThe wolf huffed, his shoulders pulling up in anger, before he huffed again, some of the tension leaving his body, \"Yeah-yeah, just be quick about will ya, don't wanna wait all night.\"\nThe other boys grinned at that, white fangs shining in the gloom, Jale looking this way and that, nervous of things to come. Ethan gingerly picked up the plastic plate, a small lake of cum held inside it, and moved it to the other side, close to the door, while Shivay looked at Danny, \"Can you get your socks please, to mop up the mess,\" the wolf reaching for his bed and discarded socks, the white fabric almost completely blackened in spots, visibly well-used, and using them to clean off any spatters of seed on the wooden floor.\nIn unison, all the boys got to their feet at once, the fox meeping at the sudden towering mass of dicks that were pointing his way, Jonathan pulling his arm, putting Jale closer to the center of the room, slick erections pointing at him in a half-circle. He was still facing Shivash, the bespectacled boy taking a step forward and presenting his barbed erection to the hesitant cub, looking expectantly at the blushing fox who was cowering under the combined stares of all the boys.\n\"Open your mouth, take it in, and suckle it like it was a lollipop,\" the feline said in his accent, Jale only hesitating for a few seconds before he leaned forward a took a good whiff, catching the scent of juvenile musk and feline cum, before his ear was pulled firmly yet slowly, causing him to look at the side at the large boar boy, who growled at the tiger who had forgotten the order of things in his horniness, the feline splaying his ears back and sinking his shoulders down. Ethan gave a nod of satisfaction and the cubs shuffled around so that he stood in the center of the half-circle, his back to the bunkbeds.\n\nJale gulped as the big uncircumsized erection was displayed to him, Ethan pulling back the foreskin and presenting his glistening and almost purple cockhead, the hefty male scent of the boar causing the fox's nose to burn and his whiskers to twitch mightily as the boy took in huge intakes of air, the musky scent of the older boy making neurons fire off in his developing brain. The big boar took a small step forward. and rested his dick against the closed muzzle of the fox, too rapt in his olfactory experience to open it, slowly squeezing the warm flesh against his teeth.\n\"Open up, puppy,\" Ethan said, not too harshly, enjoying the sight of the sniffing fox sitting on his knees with his eyes closed, his little canine cock spasming in his sheath from the experience. Jale looked up at the boar with puppy eyes, opened his mouth fully to engulf the large cockhead, and Ethan moaned out in pleasure as the fox's warm muzzle enveloped his dick.\nJale was content to simply nurse the massive cock, suckling it gently, his tongue slowly exploring the wierd foreskin of the boar, the strong taste of seed and musk rolling down his taste receptors as his spittle and tongue displaced the clinging seed and juvenile flavours that were trapped there. The fox began to moan in a highpitched voice from it all, his erection forming fully, knot popping out his sheath.\n\"Try moving your head backwards and forwards, and watch for the teeth,\" the boar instructed, and Jale complied, lewd suckling and squelching noises ringing out in the room, the cubs breathing heavily, slick sounds coming from the other boys as they masturbated themselves to the sight.\n\"Put your paws on the shaft, yeah just like that, oh damn Jale you are really good at this,\" Ethan groaned out, as the fox began getting really into a good rhythm, telling him to use his paws when he noticed the pheromone-addled fox beginning to gag a little from taking his cock too deep.\n\"Oh God. Oh damn. Oh God,\" the boar moaned out, before the fox was rewarded with a huge eruption of semen into his mouth, startling him, causing him to try and pull back, but the boar's strong paws gripped his head and kept him in place, Jale forced to take spurt after spurt of thick semen into his mouth, sputtering and gagging, \"Just drink it down, puppy,\" the boar said breathlessly, as he continued to hump the fox's muzzle, the boy swallowing noisily, trying to keep up with the copious amounts of fluids, semen sputtering between his lips and running down his stomachfur when it overflowed.\n\nJale was finally allowed to pull off the spasming cock with a huge gasp, his tongue and nose in full overload from the fresh semen he had just been nursing, before Jonathan bumped Ethan out of the way and presented his own decently sized uncircumsized cock to the sputtering fox, \"My turn!\" he said, gripping the fox's head and pushing his shaft deeply into the younger cub's mouth.\nThe taste was milder, but the scent was somehow stronger, unwashed boycock, foreskin trapping the smells of the day and perhaps older still, sweeter semen, but more pungent aromas wafted out of Jale's mouth, his whiskers twitching from the smell, dick throbbing from the horny pheromones. The fox moaned out as the deer rode his mouth in a swift fashion, loud squelches ringing out in the room from the mouthfuck, Jale sputtering and doing his best to keep suckling as the deer's meat was pistoning into his eager muzzle. Jonathan quickly arrived at his climax and pulled the fox fully onto his dick, Jale gagging as the older boy's seed sprayed down the back of his throat and directly down his gullet, shot after shot pulsing out and into his stomach.\n\nThe fox was pushed backwards with a large gasp, and barely had time to meep as the crow switched place with the panting deer, Noah presenting his strangely curved avian dick to the boy, already mastrubating furiously, Jale opened his mouth in a haze and the older boy moaned out and came before his member was even touched, seed flying all over the surprised fox's muzzle and head, coating him in sticky and pungent cum, some of it landing in his open mouth, but most outside it. \n\"Eww, you made him all messy, Dickhead,\" Danny complained, moving to present his 4inch wolfmeat to the sputtering fox who was busy wiping his eye as a string of cum had landed there, a tear forming as it burned him slightly, paw rubbing at it and removing the sticky substance.\n\n\"Suck my cock, you little pissant!\" the dominering wolf snarled, Jale's ears splaying back from the harsh words, opening his mouth reluctantly. Danny wasted no time in inserting his wolfmeat into the fox's mouth, gripping his ears tightly making him meep a little in pain, as he held the boy's head steady while he rode his muzzle.\nThe taste of wolfcum was milder than the other boys, but Jale's nose and tastebuds were treated to a decidedly pungent experience, the wolf tasting like he hadn't showered for [i]days[/i].\nAnd yet, the fox's member somehow swelled even harder, straining upwards as his nose and tongue experienced the full glory of Danny's hefty musk, Jale moaning out between the meat in mouth, and doing his best to keep his tongue moving about, his ears twitching this way and that and his whiskers positively vibrating as he tried to take in as much of his friend's musk as possible.\nThe wolf was gyrating his hips quickly now, slick canine cock squelching into Jale's mouth, soon arriving at his orgasm, pressing his engorged knot against the fox's teeth, Jale gripping the bulbous meat firmly, squeezing out the cum that erupted from his friend's dick, coating the backside of his tongue and travelling down his gullet, swallowing again and again as Danny yipped in a high-pitched voice, riding out his climax.\nJale looked up at his friend, locking eyes with the wolf as he nursed on his softening erection, hopeful for some kind of recognition, yet Danny just sneered back at him, looking down like he was just an object to be used and discarded and derided for letting another boy's dick into his mouth. He pulled back his cock, leaned in and took the fox's muzzle into his paw, angling to surprised boy's head upwards and spit directly into his panting mouth. \n\"That's all bitches are good for,\" he snarled, Jale tearing up from the rude act, sputtering as he tried to get the nasty glob of spit out of his mouth, cheeks burning from embarrassment.\n\nThe wolf suddenly meeped as he was embraced from behind by the much larger boar, trapping his arms, the big boy's muscles squeezing the breath out of him.\n\"Why are you [i]like[/i] this,\" Ethan whisper-growled, his angry face next to Dannys, eyes looking to the side to catch the wolf's. The trapped cub began struggling and growling loudly, to which the boar squeezed even harder, breath audibly leaving the smaller cub's lungs, \"Shut. [i]Up[/i]. Why do you have to be so mean? We all know how you really are. You don't have to act so tough and rude in front of us. Not here. Not [i]now![/i]\" \nAt this the boar let his squeeze get even tighter, before his muzzle enveloped the wolf's grey ear, chomping down on it, pressing his pelvis against the smaller cub's butt, his big dick sliding along his asscrack. Jale was surprised to hear Danny moan out as Ethan released his grip, air sucked into his lungs and expelled in a high-pitched vocalization as the boar suckled on the tip of his ear, before letting his tongue make passes on the inside of the sensitive flesh.\n\"E-Ethan.. No..\" Danny whispered out, blushing, as the boar gyrated his hips, the slick sound of his wet cockhead grinding against the smaller boy's backside ringing out in the room, the scrapes of his tongue making passes into the wolf's ear picked up by Jale's sensitive ears, his own mouth an O of surprise from the sudden change in demeanor, humiliation all but forgotten as he witnessed the wolf submit to the larger boy, gyrating his hips backwards against the thick boarmeat pressed under his tail.\n\"Heh, it always riles you up to have your ears played with, doesn't it?\" the boar rumbled, before shifting his head to the other side, the wolf's arms still trapped, defenseless as the boar nommed his other ear, another set of almost girly moans coming from his muzzle. \n\nThe snapping of fingers distracted Jale from the sight, turning to look at the tiger boy, who presented his decent 3inch barbed dick to him, \"Do not get distracted, yes? It's my turn now,\" Shivash said, shooting the wolf a dirty stare before he looked down at the fox, features softening, \"make me feel good, yes?\"\nJale nodded, eyes travelling to the side to see the big boy slowly humping at Danny's backside, ear fully enveloped in his muzzle, the boy turning his head to let the larger boy's tongue access deeper inside his sensitive appendage.\nThe fox opened his mouth as Shivash stepped closer, accepting the barbed erection in mouth and moving his muzzle forwards to fully engulf the tiger's twitching member. Its taste and scent was the sweetest so far, a soapy flavour coming off the meat, his glistening cum and jetting pre having an almost sugary taste to it, and Jale sucked the dick with relish, bobbing his head and slurping noisily.\nThe tiger's paws gripped his cumslickened headfur, thumbs meeting between his eyes, and the feline began humping his muzzle for real, the barbs of his dick tickling Jale's tongue, numerous spurts of pre coating the backside of his tongue, the sweet fluid travelling down his gullet. With a huff, Shivash suddenly pulled off, dick twitching crazily in front of the fox's face, the vulpine eagerly crawling forward to take it in again, but the boy stopped him, booping his snout away, causing him to whine needily.\n\"Silly fox,\" the bespectacled boy said, glasses hanging slightly askew, \"I want to cum up your butthole!\"\nJale gasped and tensed up, this next act sounding like something nasty and unpleasant, but then his attention was drawn to Danny's moans coming from the side, he turned his head to fully see what was happening, and the wolf was on his knees and elbows, ass strutting in the air, Ethan's paw and cock was slick with seed he had pulled from the plastic plate. He pushed his thick cock into the tailhole, the wolf moaning when he bottomed out, and groaning when he pulled back, the bigger boy holding onto Danny's shoulders for leverage, his hefty size dwarfing the smaller boy, pelvis slapping in a slow rhythm against the grey-furred buttocks of the moaning lupine.\n\"Do-Does that feel [i]good[/i]?\" Jale asked, heat rising to his cheeks, a tempest of butterflies suddenly flying around in his stomach, dick swelling and twitching from the lewd sight. Shivash's snapping fingers turned his attention back to the tiger who said, \"It feels [i]really[/i] good, I promise! Now turn around and stick your butt out, you can just rest yourself on the bed.\"\n\nThe fox did as ordered, knees on the floor and body on the bed, looking back over his shoulder to see the grinning tiger coat his dick generously with some of the cum the boys had expelled earlier. Jale winced as the cold, drippy fluid made contact with his tailhole, and then bit his teeth together as his tailhole was stretched out carefully by the feline, moaning out from the peculiar sensation of his numerous small barbs rubbing against his flesh on the entry.\n\"So tight,\" Shivash murmured, staying hilted for a little while, letting the fox get accustomed to his prick, before he began to rut him, quickly picking up speed, the fox looking straight ahead, then eyes crossing in pleasure, a sudden surge in his loins building up as his prostate was hammered by the heavily breathing feline. I was all over too soon, as the tiger climaxed, his pelvis smacking into Jale's backside, driving his prick in as deep as possible, the two cubs moaning out as one. \nWhen Shivash pulled out, it left a void that Jale desperately needed to fill, and he turned around to see what would happen next, catching the sight of Danny being bred by the boar in a missionary position, with the boar on his knees, his strong arms enveloping the smaller wolf, paws on his buttocks, holding his weight and spreading his buttcheeks apart, Danny's legs locked around his waist. The boy was moaning as his ass was being deeply penetrated, the boar lifting him up fully and slamming him down on his large cock, his muzzle pressed into a grey-furred ear, tongue penetrating him there, deep growls and high-pitched moans coming from the pair.\n\nNoah the crow came into view, his curved erection spasming in delight from the raunchy sight, before his eyes locked with Jale, a long, narrowish yet thick tongue sticking out and licking his beak in a predatory fashion. \n\"Get your butt up on the bunk, hold your legs up for me\" the older boy commanded, and the fox quickly did as ordered, eager to get that strangely curved dick up his backside.\nNoah surprised the cub by getting on his knees and spreading his buttcheeks apart, moving his beak closer and opening it fully, Jale tensing up as the hard material enveloped his dick, the avian's breath travelling up and whooshing over his twitching erection, until the crow's powerful tongue made contact with his moist tailhole and wormed its way deeply inside.\nJale moaned out loudly at the powerful sensation of the slick, powerful and [i]long[/i] tongue creeping up his tailhole made his nutsack ache, as the older boy tongue-fucked him, stretching his sphincter, driving deep inside again and again, the fox squirming while Noah kneaded his buttocks, thumbs gripping near his tailhole and spreading it further apart, moving his beak even further apart as he pressed his tongue in as far as possible, the slender and strong organ tickling the moaning fox's insides in ways he had never thought possible. \nNoah pulled back with a satisfied hum, and pulled at Jale's legs, his bottom getting outside of the bed, held up by the older boy's paws, as he aligned his decently sized, curved dick to the twitching tailhole. The crow grunted and the fox moaned out as he was penetrated fully by the avian cock, its length easily sliding into his well-lubed and well-prepared tailhole, before his fur made contact with the crow's feathers, yipping out as his prostate was tickled by that strangely curved organ.\nJale was panting, paws holding onto the side of the bed, as Noah held his legs up while he was fucking him. The fox looked to the side with tongue lolling out his mouth and saw Danny on his knees being rutted from behind, Ethan holding his paws in a tight grip as he slammed his thick cock into the smaller boy, the wolfmeat dangling and spurting precum everywhere as the boar's cock rammed his prostate time and again. The wolf was sucking off the deer, who gripped his head and forced his uncut dick down the vulpine's throat, the smaller boy sandwiched between the two larger boys, sputtering and gagging and moaning, squinting to the side and noticing Jale's prying eyes, before blushing furiously, struggling in the bigger boys' hold, before moaning again, submitting to the stronger males and letting them rut his mouth and ass as they pleased.\nA sudden hard thrust sent shivers of lightning through Jale's body, as the crow rammed his dick against his prostate with force, the whole bunkbed creaking as Noah properly fucked the small fox, curved dick jamming against his pleasure button again and again, the vulpine yipping and the avian moaning as he pressed hard against the softly-furred buttocks, feathers scraping and falling off as he drove his hips as far as he could, grinding his pelvis against the fox's buttocks as he came, coating Jale's insides with his semen. \n\n\"Gonna- Gonna cum, Wolfie!\" the boar growled out, the wet slaps of his body slamming into Danny's behind intensifying.\n\"Me too!\" Jonathan moaned out, and they both gripped the smaller boy even tighter as they pushed their cocks as deeply inside the moaning and gurgling wolf as possible, painting his muzzle and tailhole white with their seed, Jale's head tiredly laying to the side and catching the action as he felt his own bottom being filled up by Noah, both bottoms' canine dicks spasming from the stimulation, yet still not coming despite the rough assaults on their prostates.\nJonathan pulled back with a grunt, masturbating himself, the last few sprays of seed landing on Danny's muzzle, while Ethan kept his prick inside, moving his torso forward and awkwardly shuffling his legs underneath him, stretching them out in front and simply sitting on his buttocks, enveloping the wolf tightly against his body with his arms, spasming thick cock rummaging about inside the wolf, seed spurting everywhere inside his anal cavity.\nJale moaned out as the crow pulled his softening member out, cum spattering to the floor from his twitching anus, and he took in the sight of his friend, still impaled on the boar's cock, eyes closed and moaning as Ethan was nuzzling and sucking on one of his ears.\nThe boar looked up at the panting fox, \"come over here, Foxie, I think Danny here still wants to make you his bitch,\" he said wryly, the wolf opening his tired eyes and looking at Jale, his member twitching, all 4 inches of canine prick ready to explode.\n\nJale gingerly got off the bed on shaky feet, seed running down his thighs, and made his way over to the pair, stepping awkwardly over the boar's meaty thighs, his spasming foxdick presented to the groaning wolf, who didn't hesitate to take it into his mouth, giving Jale his first blowjob ever, the fox yipping from the sensations coming from his loins, his nutsack tightening painfully.\n\"Don't cum yet, kiddo, I want that wolf dick to knot you!\" Ethan growled out in lust, Danny tensing up and moaning as the softening thick meat buried under his tail twitched and began to harden, stretching out his sore backside yet again.\nJale leaned down and licked off the few strands of deercum from his friend's headfur, dick twitching naughtily from the act, before he stepped close and lowered himself down, paws gripping Danny's shoulders for purchase, the boar huffing out as the combined weight of the two cubs was resting on top of him. \n\"Let me help,\" Shivash said, the tiger moving in to grip the wolf's trembling erection and angling it upwards, Noah crawling on his knees between the boar's thick legs, gripping under the knees of the wolf, taking some of the weight off the oldest boy, as he grunted from the stimulation of having his dick squeezed by the boys' shifting weights as Jale lowered himself down onto the knotted cock, yipping as it speared him when he lets his weight down, driving the cock all the way to the knot, his legs finding purchase along the waists of the wolf and boar.\nThe three boys groaned and moaned in unison as they all began to gyrate their hips, the boar still squeezing the wolf across his chest, allowing him to pull up and push the cubs' weight slightly, Jale's chest pressed against his forearms as the cub used his grip on the wolf's shoulders to enable his own movements, groaning and moaning as his friend's thick knot pressed against his tailhole, penetration aided by gravity, stretching his ring in stinging ripples of pleasure as he drove his body down firmly again and again.\n\"Damn, that's hot,\" Jonathan said to the side, the deer pumping his erection to the lewd sight, Shivash to the other, his glistening barbed feline cock schlicking as he masturbated himself, Noah too busy helping the boys out to attend his own rapidly firming cock.\nIn the spur of the moment, Jale leaned in, chest pressing painfully against the boar's forearms, and kissed the wolf right on the mouth, Danny meeping in a slight outrage, until a particularily deep grind of Ethan's cock made him moan out and return the kiss, the sloppy sounds of the two boys kissing filling the room as they all moaned and groaned from the slow fucking.\n\nJale pulled off the kiss with a naughty gasp, tongue lolling out, and began to ride the wolf with reckless abandon, his tailhole stretching further and further as he drove his bodyweight down on that bulbous cock, the motions causing Ethan's fat cock to grind heavily against the wolf's prostate, bringing him closer to the edge, panting and moaning as he was speared and sprearing all at once.\nThe fox cried out in his high-pitched voice, a slight twinge of pain as he finally manged to get the knot inside, the wolfmeat popping into his tailhole loudly, causing Danny to finally explode, moaning girlishly as his tailhole contracted in tandem to his eruption, squeezing the boar's cock, causing his deep voice to rumble out as he came yet again, thick meat spurting seed deeply into the smaller boy's bowels.\nAs Jale felt his friend's dick spasming inside, the warmth of his hot seed spraying inside him, his thick knot stretching his tailhole and pulsating and throbbing against his prostate, the cub yipped out a series of convulsive moans, dick grinding against his friend's bellyfur, tailhole spasming and squeezing the wolf's dick, as his own orgasm brought his mind to the edge of fainting, the strong currents of electricity arching through his body, crisscrossing from his twitching member to his spasming tailhole, overwhelming his young mind, his high-pitched vocalizations ringing out in the small room.\nThe three boys moaned and groaned and shifted about, hot seed leaking from freshly-rutted tailholes, dicks twitching as they slowly softened, riding out the afterglow together, pressing into each other tightly, Jale meeting Danny's muzzle in another soft kiss, tongues pressing against one another, murring in their own little moment of tenderness. \n\nJale opened his eyes and though he saw something through the window, narrowing his eyes, yet nothing could be seen except a faint foggy smudgeon, that turned clear again in a second, the sex-addled cub not thinking about it any more as Jonathan stepped into view, his uncircumsized erection pointing at the dazed cub's lips.\n\"Ready for another round?\"\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Soggy Biscuit


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Jale the fox was excited, looking out the window of the bus he was travelling in, the landscape changing from lush, green decidouos trees and rolling meadows, to a more sandy, arid and pine-covered landscape with scraggly bushes and yellowed grass. Giant agricultural sprinklers creating rainbows he and the other cubs were ooing and aahing to, attempting to irrigate the less fruitful fields that grew in the sandier soil on the west coast.
The cubs were travelling to the Seal-Sound camp, a sprawling complex of wooden structures near the coast, that was going to be their home for the next week.

The bus finally arrived at the gravel-road leading to the camp, Jale looked at his best friend, jumping happily in his seat, "we're here, we're here!", the bunny cub sharing in his exitement and their high-pitched voices started a ruckus in the entire bus, cubs jumping in their seats shouting "we're here, we're here!"
"Settle down, guys," a loud voice shouted out from the front, coming from a tall and slender greatdane, somewhere around 50 years old, his short-cut hair greying, and deep crows feet at his blue eyes. "First row gets out first, remember your belongings, we all meet up in the central building at 1 O-clock, no sticking gum under the seat," he attempted to call out, overpowered by the cacophony of happy cubs shouting in excitement as they all rose at once as soon as the bus was parked and the doors opened, hot summer air smelling strongly of salt and seaweed, mixed with pinesap, blowing in.

The cubs, boys in their shorts and t-shirts and girls in dresses or suspender pants streamed out and got their luggage out of the big ports on the side of the bus, Jale awkwardly lifting the huge, brown leather suitcase his mother had packed for him, his bunny friend Maxim, awkwardly trudging along, his black, plastic suitcase scraping along the gravel, which turned to dry, patchy grass and sand mixed with pine needles as they got near the wooden structures that contained the sleeping quarters. Here, the oldest attendees of the camp were waiting for them, a small group of teenagers with the responsibility of directing the cubs to their sleeping quarters, holding sheets of papers that contained rooms and dwellings and the names of the cubs going here and there.
A large rottweiler boy, towering over the two cubs, looked at the papers and shuffled them around, finding Maxim's name first.
"Maxim Slanovich, building D, room 4," he droned out, pointing at a wooden structure next to them, "Jale Robinson, building C, room 6."

The cubs were divided in age groups that decided where they would sleep. 5-9 year olds in one building, 10-13 year olds in another, and the oldest teenagers in their own building as well. This one a bit more luxurious with a table-tennis table and 4 person rooms, instead of the 6 person, cramped rooms the smaller cubs would sleep in. Jale had turned 10 one month ago, and had been excited to sleep with the big boys, but now hesitated a bit, the previous years always bunking together with his pudgy bunny friend.
"Come on now, kid, we ain't got all day," the rottweiler said gruffly, pointing to the line of cubs that were joining up to be assigned, and Jale meeped and got to staggering towards a building further away, waving the bunny goodbye, a golden retriever teenage girl meeting the bunny in the doorway and helping him carry his heavy suitcase the rest of the way

He entered the wooden structure, now straining noticeably from carrying his luggage, huffing and sweating in the summer heat, and walked down the hallway. The first two doors on either side were the restrooms, the last door at the end opened to a small room with a single bed, the rest opened up into small and cramped sleeping rooms, a small area in the middle with twin bunkbeds three beds high at the walls, room underneath the bottom ones for the cubs' luggage. Jale reached the final two rooms and stepped into his new sleeping quarters huffing and puffing, throwing his leather luggage to the floor with a thud and leaning forwards, catching his breath and resting his sore arms.
"Jale!" a voice came from behind, startling him, and his shoulder was instantly punched leaving it sore and numb by the much bigger boy that had snuck up on him, only carrying a small rucksack.
"Oww, Danny, what was that for?" the fox whined, rubbing his sore shoulder, turning to face the newcomer, having to look up as the other boy towered over him quite a bit.

Danny was a wolf, 12 years old and someone Jale had played a lot with over the years, coming from the same neigbourhood. The fox didn't really have a grasp on what kind of neighbourhood he was living in, though he did notice the variety of strange furs living there, the bums drinking beers in a shack besides the supermarket and the bodega at the central square always full to packing.
They lived across a 4lane road, Jale in the newer red-bricked apartment buildings of three stories tall, and Danny over in the concrete 12story tenament buildings where the elevator reeked like urine and the playgrounds were small and meager, unlike the newer and bigger ones on Jale's side of the road. Yet the cubs from both sides would ride their bikes all over and mingle here, there and everywhere, the more meager playgrounds giving the best thrills, as the older slides there were taller and steeper, only the bravest cubs willing to ride the one that was on THE ROOF and without any rails to prevent falling off of one of the wooden towers, the slide almost vertical, then angling sharply, hurting their buttocks on their way down the 10 foot structure.

Danny would often come over for dinner as his mother was busy working, and once confessing that 'Jale's mom made better food', yet they hadn't been nearly as much together for the last year. The wolf being a rough boy who bullied his weaker friend, stole his candy and taught him cusswords that had earned Jale a hard slap and Danny being sent home for not acting properly. Whenever the fox would ask his mom if he could bring Danny over for dinner his mother would refuse, and she had made sure to arrange playdates with other boys who were better behaved, keeping her son out of bad company, and his foreys across the road less frequent.
Still, even if his shoulder hurt, Jale was happy to see his old friend, tail wagging and smiling through the pain when the older cub shrugged and said, "I didn't punch you that hard,".

"Wolfie!" a boy shouted, and a raven about the same age and height as the wolf strode in and greeted Danny, before turning to Jale, looking at him with green eyes and a bit of a leer, "this our new boy?" he asked.
"Yeah, Noah, this is Jale, he's my friend," Danny said, somewhat possessively.
"Don't be like that, we are all friends here," a new voice said from outside the hall, and a large boar walked in the door, "I'm Ethan," he said, deep bass voice cracking from puperty.
The boar was an early bloomer, a visible mustache on his lips, with wide shoulders and a big belly, towering over all the other cubs, looking like he belonged with the older teenagers, his smiling blue eyes met Jale's, who almost took a step back at his overwhelming presence. The small room getting quite crowded as the cubs put down their luggage at slid it underneath the bunk beds.
"Get out of the way, big man," an accented voice rang out, as a bespectacled tiger entered the room, a frown on his face as he had to push past the boar to unload the heavy suitcase he was carrying.
"Nice to see you too, little man," Ethan said with a snicker, towering over the feline who was slim and short, not far into puberty himself, though still a little taller than Jale. Once he slid his luggage under the bunk he turned to face the fox and reached out a paw politely, "I'm Shivay, nice to meet you." He shook hands with the fox, and Jale thought his grip was rather weak and timid compared to the rest of the cub's who took a great deal out of suddenly formally presenting themselves and gripping his paw and that of the feline, shaking his arm roughly, all the while almost crying with laughter, the tiger blushing at the bullying, making Jale feel bad for him.
"Nice to see you have all learned some manners," a loud voice rang out, as their last bunkmate entered the room, a deer about the same height as Ethan, though much slimmer, entering the cramped space with a confident stride, cubs having to shuffle this way and that to make room for the boy as he threw his suitcase to the floor and punted it under the bunk bed in one fluid movement.
The boy was wearing a bright blue soccer-shirt with the logo of some club and boasting some well-muscled arms sticking out from the wide sleeves, his shorts going about halfway down his thighs, revealing thick and muscular legs. He turned around, pointing two thumbs down, and the number 23 and the name Jonathan was printed across the back, before he faced Jale again, presenting his paw.
"I'm Jonathan," he said, as the fox moved to meet his paw, only to catch thin air as the boy quickly retracted his arm and groomed his wax-styled headfur in a backwards motion, "Too slow!" the boy grinned, and the rest of the cubs laughed as well, except for Jale who blushed a bit at the teasing.
"We had better head to the main building," Ethan said, his size and development making him the natural leader, and the cubs spilled out from the cramped room, into the now-crowded hallway, chattering and laughing and poking each other, ready for the day's adventure.

The main building was a large 2-story wooden construction, with the top floor being where some of adults would be sleeping except for those on duty in the smaller houses, sleeping there so the cub's wouldn't be naughty or to console them and help them through the night if there were any problems or they got homesick. The bottom part consisted of a big industrial kitchen and a large hall with a small stage, with enough chairs in front to seat every single one of the cubs that were present.
Jale and the others arrived, and the older cubs greeted other cubs their age, splitting into groups that sat down together, Jale picking out where his bunny friend was sitting and joining him there. Soon the hall was packed with chattering cubs, the adults standing back near the walls, keeping an eye out for trouble, Jale noticed one of them was consoling a crying 5year old who was already homesick, snot and tears running from the bear's face, before he turned back and observed the great dane from his busride taking the stage, the man wearing casual beige suede pants and a long-armed shirt.

"Hello everyone, and welcome to Seal-Sound Camp," the older canine's naturally authorative voice had an instant calming effect, a few rambuctious cubs being the only ones still chatting and being silenced by adults who shushed them, the hall falling so quiet you could hear a needle drop.
"My name is Peter, this here is Mathias," he pointed to another man who stood on the stage, a bull about the same age though a bit shorter, with a thick mustache, "and we are both priests at the Church of The Holy Spirit. As you know, our church arranges this trip every year for the cubs in our parish. Both to ensure that you kids can have a fun summer vacation," he let the word stretch out, the cub's cheering, "and for your parents to have a bit of rest as well," he finished with a smile, the adults chuckling and some of the older teenagers snickering as well.
"Everyday we will have some pre-planned activities," at this some of the adults strode forward with large boards and set them in front of the stage, days and hours describing various activities on them, "some of which are age-restricted, like surfboarding," at this a couple of boos rang out, Jale noticing his deer roommate being one of the hecklers, "and some of them are only allowed for the older boys and girls who volunteer, as a reward for their hard work," at this a cheer rang out from a group of older teens to the side.
"There are also chores everyday. These are listed on a board at the houses where you sleep. The floors need to be sweeped, your beds must be made, trash carried out. Some of you will have kitchen duty and peel potatoes or dress the tables, or dishwashing after meals, others will help clean up after activities and put equipment away in storage and the like. From tomorrow and everyday forward at 3 the candystore opens," at this the whole hall erupted in a loud cheer, kids pumping their fists in the air, Jale as well, the candystore almost being his favorite part of the whole camp, "remember, you can only buy candy for 1 dollar pr day, and for 2 dollars at the last day, where it opens at 1 O'clock and there are no activities until the busses come to pick you up at 3."
Peter opened his mouth again, his stage-voice carrying to every corner of the room. "Today is the day where you meet your friends and bunkmates, new and old. Some of you are newcomers, some of you have been here for many years, and I expect everyone of you to treat each other as nicely as you would like others to treat you in return," the man's voice had turned serious, "always behave, don't fight, don't cuss one another, share the toys and your experiences instead of acting with greed and keeping things for yourself. You are allowed to roam freely as long as you don't walk too far away, the adults and the older boys and girls will be keeping an eye on you as best as they can, you must always listen to them if they say something to you, they are here to help and guide you to have the most fun possible!"
"One last thing," the canine said, his voice dropping and turning even more serious, "you are NOT allowed to go to the beach unless accompanied by an adult. And swimming is only allowed when we it is listed as an activity, otherwise this is off-limits. The punishment for breaking this rule is being sent home. There are no if's and but's, you will be sent home if you break it. Even if you are a sea-based species, there are no exceptions, this is for your own safety, we don't want any cubs to drown here!" His voice trailed off, "Do you understand?" the canine asked loudly, the hall erupting in the cubs shouting "Yes Sir!".
At this Peter smiled broadly, "Great! I am happy there is no confusion, now I will let Mathias speak a few words before we sing."

The bull took to the center of the stage, huge mustache twitching, and his voice rang out, deeper than the canine's, but just as practiced at letting his stagevoice travel.
"Today is your first day here at Seal-Sound Camp. We have no activities planned today. There is free play until 6 when dinner is served and bedtime is at 8 for cubs aged 5-9, for the 10 to 13 year olds it's 9 and for the older kids it is 10. Breakfast tomorrow is served at 7:30 and you will be woken up an hour before that to take showers and get dressed and the like. Now," his voice brightened, "let us pray."
Jale put his paws together, and a large shuffling could be heard in the hall as everyone got ready for the prayer, "O father, who art in heaven," the bull began loudly, everyone in the hall speaking the words of the prayer, Jale occasionally opening one eye to look around and view the scene, before shutting it quickly when a feeling of guilt passed through him, scrounging up his eyes as keeping his mouth working as the words rang out.
After the prayer, the two priests began a hymn, and all the furs in the hall joined in, the melodies pure and powerful to the fox's ears, as they twitched with the excitement he always felt from being a part of a greater whole, his highpitched voice ringing out true. The second hymn was more difficult, and he had a slight trouble remembering the words of the second verse, but was able to modify his voice as they rang out around him, feeling proud of himself for almost being able to sing it all correctly. After this, the priest named a childrens' song, the teenagers to the side sighing audibly, yet the vulpine eagerly turning to his friend with a smile as they sang out the words, the song dedicated to the bicycles they always drove around the neighborhood with.

After a couple more children's songs the cubs were finally dismissed, shouting happily and streaming out the exits into the warm summer sun. Jale and Maxim and Danny and a dozen others picking up small hard-plastic tennis ratches, sticks and pinecones and playing War, the small cub easily able to hide himself in the dried-out shrubbery and often ambushing the others, shouting "Dead! Dead!" and pointing his faux-gun at them, his victims having to lie down and count to 30 until they were allowed to get on their feet again.

A good time into their play, the fox entered a clearing between the pine trees, Danny standing in the middle with his back to him.
"Dead! Dead!" Jale shouted, but the wolf didn't even turn to face him, "Hey, you're dead, you have to lie down now," the fox complained.
"I'm not doing that here," the wolf said, and turned to him, tennis ratched clutched lazily in his paw, turned downwards, "look at the size of this anthill!"
Jale stepped up and gasped at the sight, the mound of pine-needles stacked by labouring red ants to more than half his height, looking down and noticing the insects crawling everywhere, including his shoes, so he eew'ed and kicked them in the air a few times, red ants flying off.
"Let's piss on these dickheads," the wolf said naughtily, and quickly pulled his shorts down a little, coaxing out his flaccid red dick from its sheath and angling it towards the huge mound.
Jale hesitated, but then huffed and pulled down his own shorts, not willing to be out-naughtied by his friend when there were no adults around, gripping around his sheath and angling his own pecker.
Two streams of pee almost simultaniously hit the mound of pine-needles, splashing the ants there and causing yellow rivulets to run down the side of the anthill. Red insects fluttering about, and the activity increased, with the mound soon covered in a bright-red, churning sea of the scuttering insects, frightening Jale who cut off his stream and pulled his shorts back on, taking a few steps back from the mound that was now almost impossible to see for all the chitin bodies. Danny took his time, looking haughtily at the other cub's fright, peeing for another 15 seconds, before his stream flied everywhere as he noticed some of the ants climbing up his legs, angrily shouting and jumping, awkwardly pulling his shorts on and jumping and flipping his legs to dislodge the red ants, Jale laughing at the comical sight.
"It's not funny, fuck you!" Danny shouted and struck out with the tennis ratchet, nearly hitting Jale in the head with it, as he was still awkwardly pulling his shorts up with his other paw, a few patches of wet on the fabric. He screamed angrily and threw the ratched into the sandy soil, buttoning up and then running away, leaving Jale behind to pick it up and head back to the camp, ears drooping from his friend's unexpected outburst, taking a look back and looking at the churning anthill with a shiver.

The fox got a little lost and was ambushed near a large concrete structure that jutted out of the sand, half-buried, rusty iron grates covering its entrances and a rusty ladder leading to its roof. Maxim was hiding there and shouted "Dead! Dead!" from a prone position, sniping the fox, who forgot his sad feelings and was instantly hooked into the game again. Slowly counting to 30 as he laid down, a tennis ratchet in each paw, ready to spring to life again and hunt down his prey, dual-weapon style like in an action movie.
The warm summer sun was still baking when loud bells could be heard through the forest, calling the cubs to dinner, and Jale sighed as the fun times were over even as his stomach rumbled in antipication of some much-needed food.

Long benches were drawn up in the hall, and the kids were seated according to their age groups and bunkmates, Jale squeezed inbetween the large boar and the crow, with the nerdy tiger straight across, the bespectacled boy flanked by the deer and the wolf, who angrily refused to look the fox in the eyes. Jale's ears dropped at this silent treatment, but perked up again as dinner was served.
"Egg-cake, awesome!" Ethan the boar said, reaching for a piece. Jale's nose twitched at the savory smell, the eggs mixed with milk and flour and pieces of ham and vegetables, cooked in a pan, decorated with slices of fried bacon and chopped up chives, the fluffy dish nourishing and filling.
"Yeah, that's gonna help us out tonight," Jonathan the deer said, poking Jale's arm with his elbow, leaning in close "gonna get us nice and virile," he said, the fox's eyebrows rising in silent question as his mouth was full.
"Yeah, eggs make you potent," the bull chimed in, also leaning in close, the older boys intimidating Jale with their odd words and a tone to their voices he didn't fully understand, yet it made him blush slightly and caused his ears to droop a little as he felt trapped and hemmed in.
"Don't tease!" A woman's voice rang out, as she walked past them, a middle-aged pidgeon wagging her finger at the two older boys, causing them sit back up straight and get back to eating.
"Miss Sofia pulled a cub's ear so hard last year that it started bleeding, she almost pulled it off!" the tiger in front of Jale explained in a whisper, his young voice cracking a little with outrage and fear.
"She can just try that with me and see what happens!" Danny said brashly with youthful bravado, puffing himself up and looking down at the older boys who continued to eat with their backs straight, obviously not as cocky when it came to matronly pidgeon.

The rest of the dinner went without a hitch, the older boys occasionally commenting to each other about how much of the eggcake they were eating and whispering words like "potency", "virile" and "shooting", young Jale not knowing what they were meaning yet blushing as their tone gave away a little of their intent, the innuendoes naughty in some way he would only learn "later" when he softly asked the boar in whisper, before the big kid gave his arm a sharp peck with his beefy elbow to shut him up.  
Jale and Shivay the tiger were on duty to clean up the tables, and the two cubs, similar in size and stature, rolled a tray around with a plastic bag at the end for foodscraps, plates and knives and forks rattling noisily as they did their chore. The fox again asking about all the wierd stuff and words and their implications to the bespectacled boy, who kept telling him that all would be revealed later, but that it would be fun. Jale pressed him some more, and Shivay told him that it was a secret game for big boys, and that he should concentrate on his work. The fox sighed and shrugged his shoulders, the mystery gnawing at the pit of his stomach, butterflies flying around inside him.
Eventually, after they done, Jale chose to watch the older boys play soccer on a yellowed grass field, Jonathan an obvious skilled player who scored several goals, with Ethan as goalie on his team, large size making it easy for him to keep out the ball from the goal. The fox, back home in school, was a designated "ball-retard" and preferred to stay out of the game as he played very poorly, simply observing the action as the small and large cubs of his age-group competed. Occasionally his bunkmates would run past him and give him some wierd looks and stares and waggles of their eyebrows, intensifying his worry for the night.

One of the older volunteers, a normally built male lion in his twenties, called for the cubs that playtime was over and it was time to get to bed, and the boys booed a little before following the man inside.
"I'm Thomas," the lion said, "I'll be sleeping at the room at the end of the hall. If you have any problems during the night, just come to me, and I will help you out!" he smiled in a friendly manner, green eyes twinkling, and Jale felt reassured that the nice man would be so close, and their room would be right next to his.
He hesitated when he got to their bunkbeds. the fox unsure about where to sleep, as they hadn't arranged that when they stored their luggage, and the older cubs slowly filled in, claiming their spots. Ethan and Jonathan, chose the bottom and middle in one side, Jale getting the highest bunk. On the other side Danny was lowest, with Noah the crow next and then Shivash at the top.
The cubs unpacked their sleeping bag and threw them at their respective sleeping spots, Jale having to try three times, failing twice, lastly hitting a sitting Ethan in the head to the great amusement of the rest of the boys, the boar huffing as his head was impacted with a thud and getting on his feet, towering over the scared foxcub, before he smiled and picked up the bag and simply reached up and put it in place.
"There you are, foxy, now get up there and don't fall down on my head!" the boar chortled. Jale was a bit scared of heights, but nonetheless braved the climb, the older boy helping him a little by pushing on his buttocks and stealing a squeeze, making him meep out and crawl faster, the other boys laughing rambunctiously.
Once up, he pulled off his shorts and tshirt and put them against the wooden wall, the ceiling so low he banged his paws against it when pulling off his tshirt. The older boys would hardly fit up here. He looked across the room, locking eyes with a smiling Shivash, the tiger similarly disrobed giving him a friendly thumbs up before crawling under his own sleeping bag.
"Okay boys, lights out!," Thomas' voice came out as he appeared in the opening of the door, "you can chat a little if you will, but no games, no playing and no naughty antics," the last said with a certain weight, Jale looking over the railing of his bunk to see at the lion looking around at the cubs and waggling his eyebrow.
"Sure, Thomas, we will be on our best behavior!" Ethan said with mock seriousness, the lion chuckling as he turned off the light fixture in the roof and plunging the room into a state of semi-darkness, the long summer days meaning that there was always a good amount of light coming from the window if it wasn't cloudy, Jale easily able to see the other boys on the opposite side of his bunk, though their fur colours were more muted, the whites of their eyes standing out in the murky light.
The trudging steps from the lion in the hallway went away and came back as he sent the other cubs to bed, eventually noisily closing the door to his own room, creaks of floorboards as he went to bed. In the small, cramped room, the temperature was beginning to rise from the body heat of all the boys, Jale fidgeting under his too-warm sleeping bag, eventually pulling it down so it only covered him from his underwear and down.

Then the boys began whispering to each other.
"You think he's up for it?"
"I bet he cannot even get hard!"
"Anyone can get hard, but can it shoot?"
"Well, if it can't you know what happens!"
Some naughty chuckling ensued.
"How fast do you think Thomas will be to fall asleep?"
"It doesn't matter as long as we are quiet."
"Did you bring the biscuits?"
"No, I thought you did!"
"Don't worry guys," Ethan's bass voice whispered, "I've got it covered!"
"Hey. Hey, Jale!" Shivay whispered, the fox turning to his side and peeking across the railing. The slender tiger was fully nude and slowly touching his privates, the somewhat overprotected Jale blushing heavily from the lewd sight, quickly looking away his ears splayed back from feeling naughty.
"No, don't look away, look here Jale!" at this he turned his head again, and in the murky light was able to make out the feline's barbed erection, wet sounds reaching his twitching ears as the boy was slowly masturbating himself.
At this there was a lot shuffling about in the other bunks, synthetic fabric of the sleeping backs gliding off, as the sounds of wet and slippery noises could be heard all over, Jale blushing furiously as he realised all the other boys were playing with their privates as well, his stomach becoming a hurricane of butterflies that fluttered around, breath caught in his throat, his own loins stirring a little.
Wet sounds continued to go through the room, a cub occasionally groaning out in pleasure as they pawed themselves off, the heat increasing and the fox's sensitive nose twitching from the increasingly musky smells that emanated from the other cubs as they played with themselves, his sheath swelling a little.
"Go on, Jale," the tiger said in his heavy accent, "make your penis hard," the feline staring hungrily the fox through the railing on his bunk, Jale feeling exposed and weirded out and increasingly naughty as Shivay kept playing with his own barbed erection, slick sounds coming as his paw glided over his shaft. Jale copied the other boy and began to rummage with his sheath through his underwear, awkwardly pushing and pressing at the skin to coax out his shaft underneath, his knotted cock spasming and growing under his paw, the tip straining against the fabric.

"Ok, I think the coast is clear," Danny's confident voice whispered out amidst the lewd noises, "everybody get down here."
At this the other cubs slowly, and not too silently, made their way to the floor of their room, wooden ladders creaking, floorboards groaning as they made their way there.
"Come on, Jale, you too!" Ethan's deep voice whispered harshly, the fox having stayed in his bed, frozen to inaction, as his nervousness overpowered his curiosity, the older boy's voice finally raising him from his stupor and he made is way down the too-high ladder, shakily gripping the wooden steps, his feet occasionally bobbing about as he felt like he would fall when taking the next step down, fully focused on not falling off.
He finally got to the floor with a shaky sigh and turned to face the other boys who were looking at him expectedly, all of them stark naked, their dicks in their hands. Jale blushed again, the sight of them playing with themselves making his stomach churn, his little erection pulsing and straining against his underwear.
"Take off your underwear, Superman," Noah the crow suggested with a smirk, his strange curved dick jutting out from a slit, his balls internal and no where to be seen, making Jale gawk a little. The other boys nodded in agreement, leering at the nervous cub.
The fox felt a bit childish as he slid his Superman coloured underwear off, exposing the bit of red that stuck out from his sheath, then shuffling his foot to the side and gliding them off. Jale took in the sight of the other boys crowding the floor. The tiger was slowly mastrubating his barbed erection, about three inches long, a slick sound coming as his dick was dripping a bit of pre. Danny was sporting a decent knotted dick, knot still in its sheath, a little longer and thicker than the tiger's. Noah's curved dick was longer still, but about the same thickness. The deer was sporting quite the hefty length, his uncut dick longer than Noah's and somewhat girthier, naughty squelches could be heard when he glided his foreskin over his cockhead, and Ethan was the biggest of them all, more than 6 inches of thick uncut meat dwarfing even Jonathan's, a hefty set of hairy balls underneath. Only the deer and the boar were sporting proper pubic hair, Danny having a few tufts, with the crow being feathered and the tiger and Jale himself not having any at all.

Ethan stepped closer to Jale, the fox shivering from numerous conflicting and confusing emotions, "are you ready to play a big boys' game?" the boar said.
Caught in a storm of fluttering butterflies, his throat constricting, the fox simply nodded, his red meat poking out a little more.
"Okay, that's cool!" the deer said, stepping closer as well, big cocks hanging almost at eye-level to the young fox who was staring crosseyed trying to keep a look out at them both at once.
"First we will play soggy biscuit, to get us warmed up," Danny said, the wolf brusquely pushing past the deer who frowned at him.
Jale's breath was caught in his throat and he couldn't even speak up to ask what it was.
"You need to play the game if you want to play the big boys' game," Danny said omniously.
"H-how?" Jale croaked out.
Ethan turned around, his hairy butt and curling pigtail showing as he rummaged under the bunk, slowly sliding out his luggage and opening it and picking out a couple of things, a plastic plate and an opened packet of Digestives, gingerly taking out a single biscuit, avoiding too much noise with the plastic wrapping, and putting it on the green plastic plate, setting it on the floor and pushing his luggage under the bunk again.
"Here's how it goes," Shivay said in his foreign accent, "we sit on our knees around the plate and masturbate. We try to hit the biscuit with our semen. The last boy to shoot has to eat the biscuit and whatever semen has landed on it!" he looked at Jale with narrowed eyes, glasses gleaming in murky light.
Jale hesitated, that sounded icky and gross, even if the butterflies in his stomach goaded him on, the fox blushing from the idea of the naughty game.
Danny spoke up, whispering cruelly, "I bet this little pissant can't even shoot!" he said, the venom in his voice reminding Jale of his accident earlier today, the fox blushing with a rare bit of anger as his friend talked down to him like that.
"Of course I can!" Jale piped up loudly, the other cubs shushing him harshly, making his ears splay back, he tried again, "I can shoot a lot! All the way to the ceiling!" he boasted in a high-pitched whisper, hurt and anger causing him to lie.
He had never shot anything out of his dick. In fact, this was the first time it was even hard like this that he could remember, but he powered through the lie, putting his paws defiantly on his hips, wanting to prove himself to the older boys.

They snickered a little, passing knowing looks to one another, "sure you can," Ethan said, almost without mockery in his voice.
"But if you cannot shoot at all, then you get to be our bitch!" Danny said cruelly, "and eat the cracker!" the wolf sneering at the fox, causing his ears to splay back.
"B-bitch?" he stammered out.
"That means you have to suck our dicks. And more.." the crow said, letting the further actions by shrouded in mystery. The fox feeling a myriad of confused and strange emotions from it all, yet too far in to back out.
"Oh... O-Okay!" he stammered out, the other boys smiling broadly, a couple of them baring their teeth openly at him, making him very much feel the size difference, gulping as he stared down at their glistening erections, his own foxmeat hardening up a little further, his shaft halfway out its sheath.    
"Okay, so here are the rules," Ethan began explaining, "we sit on our knees around the plate, two pawlengths from it. We jerk off until we cum. You are not allowed to scoot closer when you come, you have to shoot your seed where ever it lands, but you can try to aim of course," he said with a lewd snicker, looking down at the fox's underdeveloped dick.
The cubs got to their knees and rummaged about to make space for everyone, Jale and Shivash opposite one another, legs going under the bunkbeds, resting their footpaws against some luggage. Ethan and Jonathan were on either side of the small fox, hemming him in, their thick legs pressing against his own small ones, fur brushing, the sensation tickling and arousing, their body heat shared. Danny was next to Jonathan, staring challengingly at Jale, and Noah was on the other side of the tiger, slowly mastrubating his strange, curved dick.

In the center, the single Digestive stood out on the plastic plate, ready to be the target of their naughty game.
"1-2-3, begin!" Jonathan whispered, before furiously jerking his humanoid cock, arm jostling Jale who sat to his right, the boar to his right jerking off as well, his large, dick making slick squelches as he pumped his meat. The other cubs were masturbating fast as well, the fox still awkwardly gripping his growing erection and beginning to jerk himself slowly, getting a feel for the new sensation of his paw against his sensitive meat.
The boys had been playing all day after sitting in a hot bus for several hours, and the musk in air was so palpable that it could have been cut with a knife, adolescent sweat mixed with pre-seed as the raunchy boys got ever closer to their orgasms. Jale's head was a flurry of pheromones and naughty feelings, his paw had increased its speed and he moaned and groaned as silently as possible along with the rest of them, his head darting around as he took in the sights of the other boys' differently shaped cocks, the musky smells of the boar to his right especially making his nose twitch, the sight of his large cock making his stomach churn.

Shivay was the first to moan out sharply, the feline jerking his dick erratically, leaning forward a bit as he angled the barbed cock down, jets of seed flying towards the plate, hitting plastic, a couple of ropes of cum landing across the Digestive.
Next the wolf came, tugging at the base of his knotted cock that was fully out of its sheath, Jale noticing it's size was at least double that of his paltry 2 inches, the lupine boy easily able to angle his cock downwards. expertly hitting the plate with rope after rope of cum, several jets of his seed landing on the large biscuit, coating the tiger's cum with his own, smirking triumphantly at the foxcub.
At this sight the crow moaned out, his strange curved erection hard to control and his sperm flew everywhere, some strands landing on the deer's thigh who sat to his right, others hitting the plate, with only one rope passing over the biscuit.
Jonathan looked down distracted at the avian seed on his thigh before he moaned sharply, his humanoid cock erupting in seed that somehow hit the plate and the biscuit again and again, his thick semen running down the sides of it, pooling inside the plastic plate.
Jale's body was in sensual overdrive, the lewd sounds and smells, being hemmed in by the big boys, the deer's erupting cock. The fox moaned out sharply, highpitched yips coming from his throat as a new and strange sensation rose from his loins, his nutsack painfully pulling up, as he had an orgasm for the first time in his life. He used two paws, one gripping his shaft and the other squeezing his small knot as waves of pleasure passed through him, a hot fire spreading through his cock, up his stomach, heart feeling like it stopped and lungs freezing as he shuddered his way through his orgasm.
A dry orgasm.

The other boys chuckled darkly as he came to his senses, his dick not shooting any seed, just a tiny little prick of clear fluid at the very tip, not even heavy enough to run off by itself.
Then a deep groan startled the boy, as the big boar to his side went through his own orgasm, his big uncircumcised cock utterly drenching the plate and the Digestive with rope after rope of his smelly seed, the particular scent filling the room as his hefty balls unloaded their content, seemingly endless, the big boy moaning and groaning as his dick spasmed a couple dozen times, each time sending out a hefty spray, overshooting and sending it flying to hit the thighs of both Jonathan, Noah and Shivash, causing them to eww and scuttle a bit around as his heavy globs hit their fur and feathers.  
The boys were all sitting there, huffing and puffing and blushing, some of them lazily playing with their half-hard erections, their semen acting as lubricant, Jale noticing the crow grabbing the twin ropes of seed on his thigh, playing with it between his paws, before pressing the sticky fluids to his curved erection, coating it with the sperm of the boar and tiger, a horny expression on his face as the fluids made contact.
"Well, mister 'big boy who can shoot at the ceiling', seems like you lost the game," Danny whispered out harshly, his triumphant glare making the fox's ears splay back as he remembered the stakes.
Jale looked down at the utterly drenched plastic plate, and the semen-covered Digestive biscuit, his stomach churning and a bit of bile rising in his throat from the idea of actually eating the other boys' cum. Tears formed at his eyes from the injustice of it all, the deer and the boar leaning closer and hemming him in, leaving him feeling trapped and exposed and utterly at their mercy, of which their cruel smirks showed there would be none.
"Don't hesiate, kid," the boar rumbled, "the longer you wait the soggier it gets."
Still, the foxcub trembled, not willing to reach out and grasp the nasty treat, his paw only extending a little bit before he let it fall back, hoping for some reprieve.
"Listen, you little shit, if you don't play by the rules we will make your life a living hell!" Danny said menacingly, "we will pee in your bed and tell the grownups you are a bedwetter. We will put gravel in your shoes, hide your clothes, clean our feet with your toothbrush, we will, we will..." he trailed off as the boar laid a hefty paw on his arm, the much-bigger cub giving the wolf a significant stare, shutting him up.

The threats were almost too much for the little fox, and he sobbed, a couple tears rising in his eyes as he finally reached out for the cum-drenched Digestive cracker, the nasty sensation of cooling and sticky semen touching his paw making his fur stand up.
"Keep it steady now," Jonathan said breathlessly, the deer blushing from fresh arousal at the lewd sight, idly pumping his erect-again humanoid cock.
Jale did the best he could, unconsciously putting a paw under the cracker to catch any spillage, the dim light making it seem like it was glazed in a layer of semen twice the height of the Digestive itself. The smell was offputting, musky, strong, the cub's sensitive nose picking out distinctive flavours from the different species of cubseed.
The butterflies had somehow returned to his stomach, a roar of fluttering wings making his intestines feel like they were in a washing machine, a heavy blush settled on his facial fur as he finally brought the cumsoaked cracker towards his open mouth, heart beating wildly in his chest, his stomach churning as he bit down, his teeth sliding through the heavy layer of cubseed before entering the now slighty-soggy biscuit, his whiskers twitching as his lips made contact with the cooling semen.
He tried to make quick work of it, but the biscuit was still dry in the middle, and he had to keep munching at the strong-tasting treat for far longer than he wanted to, so it could be turned into a salty-sweet paste he could swallow, fighting against his churning stomach, his brain seesawing between the naughty act and the sense of shame and revulsion.
As he swallowed, with scrounged up eyes, his tongue registered the unique taste and texture of the different boys' cum, from watery to goopy, from sweetish to nose-curlingly salty, all layered with the thick and unique taste of the big boar's seed.
"Come on, eat it all," the fox opened his eyes and noticed he had barely eaten a quarter of it all, spurred on by the exited stares of the other boys, he opened his mouth yet again, biting off a bigger piece, determined to get this done with as fast as possible. The goopey, slimey, soggy and dry textures entered his mouth yet again, his open-mouth-munching caused his cum-stinking breath to tickle his nose, almost gagging, swallowing down a bit of spit, before resuming his chewing, eyes scrounging from the sensations and the taste and the smell, the butterflies in his stomach like a washing machine in the centrifugation stage.

He gasped out as he finally managed to swallow down the piece of biscuit and the juvenile semen in his mouth, and then gasped louder when a warm and cumslickened paw grabbed his little erection, looking at the boar's fingers and thumb lazily gliding over his twitching member, which hadn't lost its hardness despite his initial reluctance.
Jale moaned out loudly and quickly inserted the remaining piece, along with his finger and thumb holding it, pushing the soggy biscuit and his cumcovered digits inside and licking them off with relish, spurred on by the naughty sensations of the big boy's warm paw slowly jerking him off. Munching down with less and less reluctance, fully opening his senses to the textures and tastes and smells of the other boys' seed as he mashed the bittersweet paste around his muzzle, moaning sharply as the boar increased his masturbation, squelching sounds coming from the sordid act. The fox felt a stirring in his nuts and stomach again, the lewd actions prompting his horniness into overdrive, and he began to hump against the older boy's warm paw as his second orgasm of the evening struck his young body, dick spasming, electricity arcing through his brain, as he swallowed down the goopy mess in his mouth simultaneously to his climax, his butt thumping against the wooden floor as he humped into the boar's paw.
The fox sighed out in raunchy bliss, leaning backwards and resting his back on the side of the bunk bed, breathing heavily from his dry climax. His nose and mouth was full of the scents and smells of the other boys' semen, his dick twitching as a merciful Ethan let go of it, the foxmeat bobbing in their air, another tiny glob of clear fluid formed at its tip.

"Now you have to be my bitch," Danny whispered triumphantly, the fox coming to his senses with a startled meep as he remembered the stakes of the game, opening his eyes and looking at the five sets of eyes staring at him expectantly, all the boys sporting full erections from the exitement of the naughty event they just witnessed, the wolf sneering at Jale, cutting some of his post-climax satisfaction off as he began doubting his enjoyment.
Ethan turned to glare down the wolf, "Our bitch, Danny. And you know the rules. Oldest boys first for the mouth, youngest for the tail. You will have to wait for his mouth until me, Jonathan and Noah have had our turn" the boar whispered out angrily in his deep voice.
The wolf huffed, his shoulders pulling up in anger, before he huffed again, some of the tension leaving his body, "Yeah-yeah, just be quick about will ya, don't wanna wait all night."
The other boys grinned at that, white fangs shining in the gloom, Jale looking this way and that, nervous of things to come. Ethan gingerly picked up the plastic plate, a small lake of cum held inside it, and moved it to the other side, close to the door, while Shivay looked at Danny, "Can you get your socks please, to mop up the mess," the wolf reaching for his bed and discarded socks, the white fabric almost completely blackened in spots, visibly well-used, and using them to clean off any spatters of seed on the wooden floor.
In unison, all the boys got to their feet at once, the fox meeping at the sudden towering mass of dicks that were pointing his way, Jonathan pulling his arm, putting Jale closer to the center of the room, slick erections pointing at him in a half-circle. He was still facing Shivash, the bespectacled boy taking a step forward and presenting his barbed erection to the hesitant cub, looking expectantly at the blushing fox who was cowering under the combined stares of all the boys.
"Open your mouth, take it in, and suckle it like it was a lollipop," the feline said in his accent, Jale only hesitating for a few seconds before he leaned forward a took a good whiff, catching the scent of juvenile musk and feline cum, before his ear was pulled firmly yet slowly, causing him to look at the side at the large boar boy, who growled at the tiger who had forgotten the order of things in his horniness, the feline splaying his ears back and sinking his shoulders down. Ethan gave a nod of satisfaction and the cubs shuffled around so that he stood in the center of the half-circle, his back to the bunkbeds.

Jale gulped as the big uncircumsized erection was displayed to him, Ethan pulling back the foreskin and presenting his glistening and almost purple cockhead, the hefty male scent of the boar causing the fox's nose to burn and his whiskers to twitch mightily as the boy took in huge intakes of air, the musky scent of the older boy making neurons fire off in his developing brain. The big boar took a small step forward. and rested his dick against the closed muzzle of the fox, too rapt in his olfactory experience to open it, slowly squeezing the warm flesh against his teeth.
"Open up, puppy," Ethan said, not too harshly, enjoying the sight of the sniffing fox sitting on his knees with his eyes closed, his little canine cock spasming in his sheath from the experience. Jale looked up at the boar with puppy eyes, opened his mouth fully to engulf the large cockhead, and Ethan moaned out in pleasure as the fox's warm muzzle enveloped his dick.
Jale was content to simply nurse the massive cock, suckling it gently, his tongue slowly exploring the wierd foreskin of the boar, the strong taste of seed and musk rolling down his taste receptors as his spittle and tongue displaced the clinging seed and juvenile flavours that were trapped there. The fox began to moan in a highpitched voice from it all, his erection forming fully, knot popping out his sheath.
"Try moving your head backwards and forwards, and watch for the teeth," the boar instructed, and Jale complied, lewd suckling and squelching noises ringing out in the room, the cubs breathing heavily, slick sounds coming from the other boys as they masturbated themselves to the sight.
"Put your paws on the shaft, yeah just like that, oh damn Jale you are really good at this," Ethan groaned out, as the fox began getting really into a good rhythm, telling him to use his paws when he noticed the pheromone-addled fox beginning to gag a little from taking his cock too deep.
"Oh God. Oh damn. Oh God," the boar moaned out, before the fox was rewarded with a huge eruption of semen into his mouth, startling him, causing him to try and pull back, but the boar's strong paws gripped his head and kept him in place, Jale forced to take spurt after spurt of thick semen into his mouth, sputtering and gagging, "Just drink it down, puppy," the boar said breathlessly, as he continued to hump the fox's muzzle, the boy swallowing noisily, trying to keep up with the copious amounts of fluids, semen sputtering between his lips and running down his stomachfur when it overflowed.

Jale was finally allowed to pull off the spasming cock with a huge gasp, his tongue and nose in full overload from the fresh semen he had just been nursing, before Jonathan bumped Ethan out of the way and presented his own decently sized uncircumsized cock to the sputtering fox, "My turn!" he said, gripping the fox's head and pushing his shaft deeply into the younger cub's mouth.
The taste was milder, but the scent was somehow stronger, unwashed boycock, foreskin trapping the smells of the day and perhaps older still, sweeter semen, but more pungent aromas wafted out of Jale's mouth, his whiskers twitching from the smell, dick throbbing from the horny pheromones. The fox moaned out as the deer rode his mouth in a swift fashion, loud squelches ringing out in the room from the mouthfuck, Jale sputtering and doing his best to keep suckling as the deer's meat was pistoning into his eager muzzle. Jonathan quickly arrived at his climax and pulled the fox fully onto his dick, Jale gagging as the older boy's seed sprayed down the back of his throat and directly down his gullet, shot after shot pulsing out and into his stomach.

The fox was pushed backwards with a large gasp, and barely had time to meep as the crow switched place with the panting deer, Noah presenting his strangely curved avian dick to the boy, already mastrubating furiously, Jale opened his mouth in a haze and the older boy moaned out and came before his member was even touched, seed flying all over the surprised fox's muzzle and head, coating him in sticky and pungent cum, some of it landing in his open mouth, but most outside it.
"Eww, you made him all messy, Dickhead," Danny complained, moving to present his 4inch wolfmeat to the sputtering fox who was busy wiping his eye as a string of cum had landed there, a tear forming as it burned him slightly, paw rubbing at it and removing the sticky substance.

"Suck my cock, you little pissant!" the dominering wolf snarled, Jale's ears splaying back from the harsh words, opening his mouth reluctantly. Danny wasted no time in inserting his wolfmeat into the fox's mouth, gripping his ears tightly making him meep a little in pain, as he held the boy's head steady while he rode his muzzle.
The taste of wolfcum was milder than the other boys, but Jale's nose and tastebuds were treated to a decidedly pungent experience, the wolf tasting like he hadn't showered for days.
And yet, the fox's member somehow swelled even harder, straining upwards as his nose and tongue experienced the full glory of Danny's hefty musk, Jale moaning out between the meat in mouth, and doing his best to keep his tongue moving about, his ears twitching this way and that and his whiskers positively vibrating as he tried to take in as much of his friend's musk as possible.
The wolf was gyrating his hips quickly now, slick canine cock squelching into Jale's mouth, soon arriving at his orgasm, pressing his engorged knot against the fox's teeth, Jale gripping the bulbous meat firmly, squeezing out the cum that erupted from his friend's dick, coating the backside of his tongue and travelling down his gullet, swallowing again and again as Danny yipped in a high-pitched voice, riding out his climax.
Jale looked up at his friend, locking eyes with the wolf as he nursed on his softening erection, hopeful for some kind of recognition, yet Danny just sneered back at him, looking down like he was just an object to be used and discarded and derided for letting another boy's dick into his mouth. He pulled back his cock, leaned in and took the fox's muzzle into his paw, angling to surprised boy's head upwards and spit directly into his panting mouth.
"That's all bitches are good for," he snarled, Jale tearing up from the rude act, sputtering as he tried to get the nasty glob of spit out of his mouth, cheeks burning from embarrassment.

The wolf suddenly meeped as he was embraced from behind by the much larger boar, trapping his arms, the big boy's muscles squeezing the breath out of him.
"Why are you like this," Ethan whisper-growled, his angry face next to Dannys, eyes looking to the side to catch the wolf's. The trapped cub began struggling and growling loudly, to which the boar squeezed even harder, breath audibly leaving the smaller cub's lungs, "Shut. Up. Why do you have to be so mean? We all know how you really are. You don't have to act so tough and rude in front of us. Not here. Not now!"
At this the boar let his squeeze get even tighter, before his muzzle enveloped the wolf's grey ear, chomping down on it, pressing his pelvis against the smaller cub's butt, his big dick sliding along his asscrack. Jale was surprised to hear Danny moan out as Ethan released his grip, air sucked into his lungs and expelled in a high-pitched vocalization as the boar suckled on the tip of his ear, before letting his tongue make passes on the inside of the sensitive flesh.
"E-Ethan.. No.." Danny whispered out, blushing, as the boar gyrated his hips, the slick sound of his wet cockhead grinding against the smaller boy's backside ringing out in the room, the scrapes of his tongue making passes into the wolf's ear picked up by Jale's sensitive ears, his own mouth an O of surprise from the sudden change in demeanor, humiliation all but forgotten as he witnessed the wolf submit to the larger boy, gyrating his hips backwards against the thick boarmeat pressed under his tail.
"Heh, it always riles you up to have your ears played with, doesn't it?" the boar rumbled, before shifting his head to the other side, the wolf's arms still trapped, defenseless as the boar nommed his other ear, another set of almost girly moans coming from his muzzle.

The snapping of fingers distracted Jale from the sight, turning to look at the tiger boy, who presented his decent 3inch barbed dick to him, "Do not get distracted, yes? It's my turn now," Shivash said, shooting the wolf a dirty stare before he looked down at the fox, features softening, "make me feel good, yes?"
Jale nodded, eyes travelling to the side to see the big boy slowly humping at Danny's backside, ear fully enveloped in his muzzle, the boy turning his head to let the larger boy's tongue access deeper inside his sensitive appendage.
The fox opened his mouth as Shivash stepped closer, accepting the barbed erection in mouth and moving his muzzle forwards to fully engulf the tiger's twitching member. Its taste and scent was the sweetest so far, a soapy flavour coming off the meat, his glistening cum and jetting pre having an almost sugary taste to it, and Jale sucked the dick with relish, bobbing his head and slurping noisily.
The tiger's paws gripped his cumslickened headfur, thumbs meeting between his eyes, and the feline began humping his muzzle for real, the barbs of his dick tickling Jale's tongue, numerous spurts of pre coating the backside of his tongue, the sweet fluid travelling down his gullet. With a huff, Shivash suddenly pulled off, dick twitching crazily in front of the fox's face, the vulpine eagerly crawling forward to take it in again, but the boy stopped him, booping his snout away, causing him to whine needily.
"Silly fox," the bespectacled boy said, glasses hanging slightly askew, "I want to cum up your butthole!"
Jale gasped and tensed up, this next act sounding like something nasty and unpleasant, but then his attention was drawn to Danny's moans coming from the side, he turned his head to fully see what was happening, and the wolf was on his knees and elbows, ass strutting in the air, Ethan's paw and cock was slick with seed he had pulled from the plastic plate. He pushed his thick cock into the tailhole, the wolf moaning when he bottomed out, and groaning when he pulled back, the bigger boy holding onto Danny's shoulders for leverage, his hefty size dwarfing the smaller boy, pelvis slapping in a slow rhythm against the grey-furred buttocks of the moaning lupine.
"Do-Does that feel good?" Jale asked, heat rising to his cheeks, a tempest of butterflies suddenly flying around in his stomach, dick swelling and twitching from the lewd sight. Shivash's snapping fingers turned his attention back to the tiger who said, "It feels really good, I promise! Now turn around and stick your butt out, you can just rest yourself on the bed."

The fox did as ordered, knees on the floor and body on the bed, looking back over his shoulder to see the grinning tiger coat his dick generously with some of the cum the boys had expelled earlier. Jale winced as the cold, drippy fluid made contact with his tailhole, and then bit his teeth together as his tailhole was stretched out carefully by the feline, moaning out from the peculiar sensation of his numerous small barbs rubbing against his flesh on the entry.
"So tight," Shivash murmured, staying hilted for a little while, letting the fox get accustomed to his prick, before he began to rut him, quickly picking up speed, the fox looking straight ahead, then eyes crossing in pleasure, a sudden surge in his loins building up as his prostate was hammered by the heavily breathing feline. I was all over too soon, as the tiger climaxed, his pelvis smacking into Jale's backside, driving his prick in as deep as possible, the two cubs moaning out as one.
When Shivash pulled out, it left a void that Jale desperately needed to fill, and he turned around to see what would happen next, catching the sight of Danny being bred by the boar in a missionary position, with the boar on his knees, his strong arms enveloping the smaller wolf, paws on his buttocks, holding his weight and spreading his buttcheeks apart, Danny's legs locked around his waist. The boy was moaning as his ass was being deeply penetrated, the boar lifting him up fully and slamming him down on his large cock, his muzzle pressed into a grey-furred ear, tongue penetrating him there, deep growls and high-pitched moans coming from the pair.

Noah the crow came into view, his curved erection spasming in delight from the raunchy sight, before his eyes locked with Jale, a long, narrowish yet thick tongue sticking out and licking his beak in a predatory fashion.
"Get your butt up on the bunk, hold your legs up for me" the older boy commanded, and the fox quickly did as ordered, eager to get that strangely curved dick up his backside.
Noah surprised the cub by getting on his knees and spreading his buttcheeks apart, moving his beak closer and opening it fully, Jale tensing up as the hard material enveloped his dick, the avian's breath travelling up and whooshing over his twitching erection, until the crow's powerful tongue made contact with his moist tailhole and wormed its way deeply inside.
Jale moaned out loudly at the powerful sensation of the slick, powerful and long tongue creeping up his tailhole made his nutsack ache, as the older boy tongue-fucked him, stretching his sphincter, driving deep inside again and again, the fox squirming while Noah kneaded his buttocks, thumbs gripping near his tailhole and spreading it further apart, moving his beak even further apart as he pressed his tongue in as far as possible, the slender and strong organ tickling the moaning fox's insides in ways he had never thought possible.
Noah pulled back with a satisfied hum, and pulled at Jale's legs, his bottom getting outside of the bed, held up by the older boy's paws, as he aligned his decently sized, curved dick to the twitching tailhole. The crow grunted and the fox moaned out as he was penetrated fully by the avian cock, its length easily sliding into his well-lubed and well-prepared tailhole, before his fur made contact with the crow's feathers, yipping out as his prostate was tickled by that strangely curved organ.
Jale was panting, paws holding onto the side of the bed, as Noah held his legs up while he was fucking him. The fox looked to the side with tongue lolling out his mouth and saw Danny on his knees being rutted from behind, Ethan holding his paws in a tight grip as he slammed his thick cock into the smaller boy, the wolfmeat dangling and spurting precum everywhere as the boar's cock rammed his prostate time and again. The wolf was sucking off the deer, who gripped his head and forced his uncut dick down the vulpine's throat, the smaller boy sandwiched between the two larger boys, sputtering and gagging and moaning, squinting to the side and noticing Jale's prying eyes, before blushing furiously, struggling in the bigger boys' hold, before moaning again, submitting to the stronger males and letting them rut his mouth and ass as they pleased.
A sudden hard thrust sent shivers of lightning through Jale's body, as the crow rammed his dick against his prostate with force, the whole bunkbed creaking as Noah properly fucked the small fox, curved dick jamming against his pleasure button again and again, the vulpine yipping and the avian moaning as he pressed hard against the softly-furred buttocks, feathers scraping and falling off as he drove his hips as far as he could, grinding his pelvis against the fox's buttocks as he came, coating Jale's insides with his semen.

"Gonna- Gonna cum, Wolfie!" the boar growled out, the wet slaps of his body slamming into Danny's behind intensifying.
"Me too!" Jonathan moaned out, and they both gripped the smaller boy even tighter as they pushed their cocks as deeply inside the moaning and gurgling wolf as possible, painting his muzzle and tailhole white with their seed, Jale's head tiredly laying to the side and catching the action as he felt his own bottom being filled up by Noah, both bottoms' canine dicks spasming from the stimulation, yet still not coming despite the rough assaults on their prostates.
Jonathan pulled back with a grunt, masturbating himself, the last few sprays of seed landing on Danny's muzzle, while Ethan kept his prick inside, moving his torso forward and awkwardly shuffling his legs underneath him, stretching them out in front and simply sitting on his buttocks, enveloping the wolf tightly against his body with his arms, spasming thick cock rummaging about inside the wolf, seed spurting everywhere inside his anal cavity.
Jale moaned out as the crow pulled his softening member out, cum spattering to the floor from his twitching anus, and he took in the sight of his friend, still impaled on the boar's cock, eyes closed and moaning as Ethan was nuzzling and sucking on one of his ears.
The boar looked up at the panting fox, "come over here, Foxie, I think Danny here still wants to make you his bitch," he said wryly, the wolf opening his tired eyes and looking at Jale, his member twitching, all 4 inches of canine prick ready to explode.

Jale gingerly got off the bed on shaky feet, seed running down his thighs, and made his way over to the pair, stepping awkwardly over the boar's meaty thighs, his spasming foxdick presented to the groaning wolf, who didn't hesitate to take it into his mouth, giving Jale his first blowjob ever, the fox yipping from the sensations coming from his loins, his nutsack tightening painfully.
"Don't cum yet, kiddo, I want that wolf dick to knot you!" Ethan growled out in lust, Danny tensing up and moaning as the softening thick meat buried under his tail twitched and began to harden, stretching out his sore backside yet again.
Jale leaned down and licked off the few strands of deercum from his friend's headfur, dick twitching naughtily from the act, before he stepped close and lowered himself down, paws gripping Danny's shoulders for purchase, the boar huffing out as the combined weight of the two cubs was resting on top of him.
"Let me help," Shivash said, the tiger moving in to grip the wolf's trembling erection and angling it upwards, Noah crawling on his knees between the boar's thick legs, gripping under the knees of the wolf, taking some of the weight off the oldest boy, as he grunted from the stimulation of having his dick squeezed by the boys' shifting weights as Jale lowered himself down onto the knotted cock, yipping as it speared him when he lets his weight down, driving the cock all the way to the knot, his legs finding purchase along the waists of the wolf and boar.
The three boys groaned and moaned in unison as they all began to gyrate their hips, the boar still squeezing the wolf across his chest, allowing him to pull up and push the cubs' weight slightly, Jale's chest pressed against his forearms as the cub used his grip on the wolf's shoulders to enable his own movements, groaning and moaning as his friend's thick knot pressed against his tailhole, penetration aided by gravity, stretching his ring in stinging ripples of pleasure as he drove his body down firmly again and again.
"Damn, that's hot," Jonathan said to the side, the deer pumping his erection to the lewd sight, Shivash to the other, his glistening barbed feline cock schlicking as he masturbated himself, Noah too busy helping the boys out to attend his own rapidly firming cock.
In the spur of the moment, Jale leaned in, chest pressing painfully against the boar's forearms, and kissed the wolf right on the mouth, Danny meeping in a slight outrage, until a particularily deep grind of Ethan's cock made him moan out and return the kiss, the sloppy sounds of the two boys kissing filling the room as they all moaned and groaned from the slow fucking.

Jale pulled off the kiss with a naughty gasp, tongue lolling out, and began to ride the wolf with reckless abandon, his tailhole stretching further and further as he drove his bodyweight down on that bulbous cock, the motions causing Ethan's fat cock to grind heavily against the wolf's prostate, bringing him closer to the edge, panting and moaning as he was speared and sprearing all at once.
The fox cried out in his high-pitched voice, a slight twinge of pain as he finally manged to get the knot inside, the wolfmeat popping into his tailhole loudly, causing Danny to finally explode, moaning girlishly as his tailhole contracted in tandem to his eruption, squeezing the boar's cock, causing his deep voice to rumble out as he came yet again, thick meat spurting seed deeply into the smaller boy's bowels.
As Jale felt his friend's dick spasming inside, the warmth of his hot seed spraying inside him, his thick knot stretching his tailhole and pulsating and throbbing against his prostate, the cub yipped out a series of convulsive moans, dick grinding against his friend's bellyfur, tailhole spasming and squeezing the wolf's dick, as his own orgasm brought his mind to the edge of fainting, the strong currents of electricity arching through his body, crisscrossing from his twitching member to his spasming tailhole, overwhelming his young mind, his high-pitched vocalizations ringing out in the small room.
The three boys moaned and groaned and shifted about, hot seed leaking from freshly-rutted tailholes, dicks twitching as they slowly softened, riding out the afterglow together, pressing into each other tightly, Jale meeting Danny's muzzle in another soft kiss, tongues pressing against one another, murring in their own little moment of tenderness.

Jale opened his eyes and though he saw something through the window, narrowing his eyes, yet nothing could be seen except a faint foggy smudgeon, that turned clear again in a second, the sex-addled cub not thinking about it any more as Jonathan stepped into view, his uncircumsized erection pointing at the dazed cub's lips.
"Ready for another round?"
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