Lambent and Erakir had just finished a romantic Valentine’s night out, and had settled down for a quiet night together, when a knock came at the door.

“...I wasn't expecting anyone this late, were you?” asked Erakir.
“One last surprise for the night~” sang Lambent, a sultry tone to his voice.

The lovestruck dog got up, answered the door, and came back with a familiar sandshrew, as usual wearing nothing but a bandana.
“Oh, hi Sandy!” said Erakir. “So what sort of surprise did you have for me?”
Before Sandy could answer, Lambent interrupted. “So, I know we both like him so I was thinking… we could finish off the night with a nice threesome,” said Lambent.
Sandy nodded. “It's 2019, sharing a friend's dick is the hottest new couples activity.”

Sandy offered Erakir a hand off the couch, and the three departed for the bedroom. As Erakir occupied himself with stripping out of his clothes, Lambent pushed a key on the computer across from the bed, turning on the webcam and streaming it online. One by one, the stream filled with viewers, wondering what this “Special Lambent and Erakir Valentine’s Stream” would involve.

As soon as Erakir was ready, Sandy knelt down on the bed, fondling his sheath and stirring his shaft to full mast. Lambent came up behind the moogle and wrapped his arms around him. “Why don’t you take care of our guest first. I’ll be right behind you.”

Erakir bent over, licking his way up Sandy’s cock, before, with a little hesitation, wrapping his lips around it and beginning to suck. He was quite aware of Sandy’s love of cockvore, and half-expected the gluttonous predator to try something. But instead, Sandy let out a pleased sigh and placed his paws behind Erakir’s head, thrusting in rhythm with the moogle’s bobbing head.

Lambent lubed up his own cock, lifted Erakir’s little moogle tail, and gently eased himself inside, wrapping his arms around his lover and nuzzling between the spitroasted moogle’s wings. Meanwhile, the stream’s chat began to go wild as it sunk in just what kind of stream this was going to be.

Fox6969: Is this allowed? I hope they don’t ban this.
Junkmain: Enjoy it while it lasts.
Stargirl: Aww, they’re so cute.

Erakir was in bliss, trapped between two handsome boys using him for their own desires, his own cock dripping pre on the carpet with each thrust from the pair, the room filled with moans from Lambent, adorable gasps of need and desire from Sandy, and his own muffled sounds around Sandy’s cock.

“Hey Erakir?” asked Lambent.
Erakir lifted his head off the sandshrew’s dick for a moment and looked back at his boyfriend. “Yeah?”
“Byyyyye,” crooned Lambent.

When Erakir looked back, Sandy shifted a paw to his cock and widened the tip, as Lambent thrusted extra hard, shoving the moogle headfirst into Sandy’s greedy shaft. As Erakir struggled to free himself, Sandy’s cock gave a hard swallow as Lambent kept shoving him deeper inside.

“Fuck that’s hot… guess I’m gonna need a new boyfriend soon. You’re nothing but food now…” panted Lambent as he plowed furiously into the vanishing moogle, desperate to finish before the moogle slipped away for good.

Erakir tried to shout something in protest, but neither could make out anything he said. “I’m glad you didn’t tell him you invited me over to eat him.” asked Sandy, as a wicked smile crossed his muzzle. “You’re such a jerk. I love it.”

Lambent ran a paw across the bulges Erakir was making, and continued to fuck Sandy’s cock even as Erakir slipped down off of him, even as he became completely enveloped in that gluttonous shaft, only finishing just in time to cum all over Erakir’s paws before they were lost forever. One final bulge vanishing into Sandy’s sheath, and then he was gone inside the sandshrew’s “bigger on the inside” innards. Aside from one nut being just a bit bigger than the other now, there was no sign of where the moogle had gone.

Stargirl: Oh… oh no…
PawFanatic: I’m sure he’ll be fine, they wouldn’t stream snuff.
TetrisLife: Hey, just got here, what’d I miss?

“Huff…. I didn’t think you would actually do it…” panted Sandy as he felt his meal settle in.

“Told you… I’d do anything for that lovely cock of yours. Thought I was joking?” asked Lambent, slowly pulling his cock free.

Lambent knelt down in front of Sandy, nuzzling his balls and sighing contently. “You’re gonna be so much better when you’re just a puddle of jizz, wouldn’t you agree?”

“Well… hot as that act of betrayal is, it is Valentine’s. I’d hate to break up a cute couple…” mused Sandy as he placed a paw behind Lambent’s head.

“O-oh. You’re still hungry then…” said Lambent, realization starting to sink in.

“Got room for one more right next to him. And you did say you’d do *anything*” Sandy gave off a low, hungry growl.

Lambent nodded. “Yeah but… Can’t I at least have some time to enjoy it first?”

Sandy answered by pulling back and thrusting Lambent’s head into his shaft in one well-practiced motion. “Any last words to the people watching?” asked Sandy, before looking at his nuts and adding. “Oh, by the way, we’ve been streaming the whole thing Erakir. You made sure to let all his friends know right Lambent?” A muffled protest of alarm erupted from his sac.

Lambent gave a muffled reply as he tried to pull himself out. Sandy just continued as his cock devoured the pup. “I’m sure they’re all watching. Seeing just how kinky you two are. Err, were.” He turned to face the camera. “Thanks for watching, hope you enjoy the aftershow!”

With that, Sandy hoisted his cock, letting Lambent slide down to his new home, aiming it directly at the camera so the viewers could get a good look as foot after foot of lewd dog slid down inside, until the “lips” of his shaft closed shut behind his meal. A few more swallows, and Lambent was gone as well, leaving Sandy entirely alone.

Junkmain: Knew I recognized that sandshrew. Fuck that’s hot.
KhloePrower: Hey… they’ll still be able to make it to raid next week right?
Chazori: Have you MET Sandy? They’re gone, time to open up applications.

Lambent found himself plopped down in the warm, dim confines of one of Sandy’s nuts. He could hear Erakir in the other one panting and jerking off. “I can’t believe you shoved me in here like that… and made it public!” the moogle scoffed.

“Yeah, it was pretty hot… and don’t act like you wouldn’t have done the same to me.” said Lambent as he leaned up against the side of his nut closest to Erakir’s, jerking off himself and trying to make the most of his last moments.

“...I was going to feed you to him when we were all asleep. Let him find out in the morning,” confessed Erakir.

“Best Valentine’s Day gift?” asked Lambent.

“Best Valentine’s Day.” replied Erakir.

Outside, Sandy reclined back on the bed, giving the camera a nice view of his bits as he jerked off for them. Lambent could feel himself start to dissolve as the sandshrew’s arousal ate away at him, bits and parts of him going mercifully numb as they faded away. “Hey, you already get started over there?” he asked.

“Since before you came in…” said Erakir. He seemed to be having trouble making a sentence. “I think it won’t be.. Won’t be long before he--”

A thick, sloshing glorp sounded from Erakir’s cell as he finished digesting mid-sentence. It was enough to send Lambent over the edge in an instant, shooting his load into the rapidly growing puddle surrounding him just in time before it ate up over his waist. “Mmm, that’s a good moogle. Just a nice thick l--”

The occasional bulge from them squirming about faded to smooth, creamy softness, as Sandy closed his eyes, remembering the faces of his two meals. Pre began to leak from his tip, and he paused to fish a condom out of his bandana and stretch it over the length of his shaft. A few strokes more, and the little sandshrew gave a cry of ecstasy, a thick spurt of cum stretching out the latex, then another, and another. Gallons of sandshrew seed, all that was left of the two, soon turned the condom into a gigantic lewd balloon.

“Oh gosh… I think they left a present… here it comes…” he panted out, as an extra thick bulge traveled up his cock, and a moogle skull spurted out and slowly drifted to the bottom of the spunk, followed closely behind by a dog skull and Lambent’s half-digest shirt.

With an ecstatic shiver, Sandy pulled his cock from the condom, tied it off, and grabbed a sharpie from the computer desk. On the side of the condom he wrote “L + E” and enclosed it in a heart. “Happy Valentine’s Day you two.”