Erik's spacious living room buzzed with the usual bro energy, but tonight the air crackled with something hotter. The brown wolf lounged on his oversized couch in loose gray sweatpants that hung low on his thick hips and a baggy black t-shirt stretched over his stocky, chubby frame, his rounded belly peeking out whenever he shifted. Across from him, Marcus, the dark grey wolf, sprawled in equally baggy cargo shorts and a faded green tee that draped over his broad, furry shoulders and soft middle, while Finn, the white wolf, kicked back in loose jeans and a white tank top that clung just enough to hint at his chubby stocky build and fluffy chest fur. All three were horny as hell, their loose clothes doing little to hide the growing bulges. "Damn, you two look ready to burst," Erik said with a sly grin, his voice low and teasing. Marcus chuckled, adjusting his shorts, "Speak for yourself, brown boy—your pants are tenting like you haven't seen action in weeks." Finn winked, "We're all bros here, but fuck, I'm dripping just thinking about it."
Erik leaned forward, eyes gleaming. "Why don't you two put on a show for me? Make out, get those clothes off, and fuck each other silly while I watch." Marcus and Finn exchanged eager looks, both already panting slightly. "Hell yeah," Marcus growled, standing up, "Finn, get over here and show Erik what that ass can do." Finn grinned wickedly, stepping close, "Only if you make my cock hard first, grey boy." Their lips crashed together in a hungry kiss, tongues wrestling as hands roamed under loose shirts, revealing soft chubby bellies and thick fur. Clothes hit the floor fast—sweatpants, cargos, and jeans pooling around their stocky legs—exposing hard cocks already leaking.
Finn dropped to his knees for a sloppy blowjob, sucking Marcus's thick cock deep while Erik watched from the couch, stroking himself through his pants. "That's it, make him wet and dripping," Erik urged, voice sharp with wit. "You two are such horny sluts for each other." Marcus groaned, pulling Finn up to bend him over the coffee table, lining up his hard cock with Finn's tight ass. "Gonna fuck that pussy good," he panted, thrusting in as Finn moaned, "Yes, wreck me while Erik jerks off to it." They took turns, Marcus pounding Finn's ass until he came with a shuddering grunt, cum spilling everywhere, then switching so Finn could rail Marcus from behind, both wolves sweating and panting in the heat.
The room filled with the sounds of skin slapping and witty banter—"Your ass is tighter than Erik's excuses for being single," Finn laughed mid-thrust—until both came hard, cum dripping down their chubby thighs. Erik finally joined the afterglow with a satisfied smirk. "Not bad for round one, bros." But as they caught their breath, he added with a tantalizing edge, "Next chapter's gonna get even messier when I join in."
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