This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.
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Scott shuddered, the stoat on his knees. That, of course, was not all that unusual for him but it was strange to be down there so low with two furs standing over him. His life had changed so very much in such a short span of time that, in a way, it was difficult to believe that things could be as they were, yet not even the stoat in question himself could deny what lay between his legs -- and that most certainly was not his dick. No, he had a female sex tucked up behind his balls after Ropes, the demon cougar, had worked his influence over him, twisting his body to devious delights as if it meant nothing at all.
"Slut..."
That was Kao and Scott willingly took the blue dragon's cock into his muzzle, allowing him to shove it up into the back of his throat. He could just about suppress his gag reflex if he swallowed repeatedly but, never having spent all that much time with males before, it was something that that stoat still had to learn. Towering over him, Kao grinned, the dragon's tail lashing in a flick of royal blue, his eyes glowing green as he loomed, easily dominating with his demonic traits coming forth in full-force to those who knew just what they were looking at.
Ropes was the original demon, stronger than Kao, though that had not stopped the drake from trying to push back against him, tugging Scott between them like a toy, something that had no thoughts and feelings of its own. The cougar snarled, dragging Scott back to him, and all the poor stoat could do was take another cock into his mouth, having no say in the matter and loving how it made him feel all the same. He would not have wanted to deny just how being treated like that made his cock throb, wiping all manner of other thoughts from his mind, skin prickling with dry heat, the cool of the front porch of the ranch house, at the very least, soothing any uncomfortable warmth from his body.
The dragon rumbled a grow, eyes glowing, but he could not push Ropes off so easily, not with the true demon's tentacles waving back and forth, black lips pulling up in a smirk. Yet Scott was beyond that petty feud, suckling and bobbing his head on Ropes' cock as if there was nothing else for him in the world, thinking of that and only that, how he could please his dominant partners and do everything he possibly could for them. That was the purpose, of course, of a lesser creature like him, sweet submission drawing him down, soothing his soul.
"Fine, if you're so determined to have that end..." Kao grumbled, running his fingers back over the scales atop his head. "I had something else in mind for this one..."
It was easy for Scott to be repositioned but not even he could have expected to be hefted up with his legs wrapped around Kao's waist at least as much as he could from that angle. He trembled but there was nothing that he even wanted to do right there and then, his folds hot and slick and ready for the sweet treat of a stud dragon's cock. Penetrated from both ends at once, he cried out around Ropes' cock, suspended between them, though Ropes' tentacles were at least quick enough to support him when his arms and legs no longer could do that job for him.