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“Crap! Well, this is just great!” Gary groaned, taking off his helmet. Beside him were the two ventrexians, Little Cato and Avocato. Like the human just a bit ahead of them, the feline-like aliens had to take their helmets off, glad that the surface of the planet had oxygen they could breathe. The three of them were working to fix the ship when KVN played with the controls, flinging them from the spacecraft and drifting through space. Using their jet boots, the three males were able to land on the nearest planet, very much pissed at the robot for getting them into this mess in the first place.
The signal was fuzzy through their helmets, a sign that they would be on the planet for a while. Currently they were on a jungle planet, surrounded by thick plant life. The very air itself was humid and damp, making Gary sweat the moment he took the helmet off. The whole planet itself was like that, covered by a hot, humid haze. Tall trees and thick foliage surrounded them on all sides, giving the three no let up from the heat. And to add insult to injury, the tight suits they wore only made it all worse.
“Augh! I can’t take it anymore!” Little Cato growled and all but tore off his suit, revealing his bare chest and slightly toned arms. Stepping out of the suit, the orange ventrexian revealed his current pair of underwear. What came as a surprise to both Gary and Avocato was the state of the garment. The front of the briefs were the darkest part, a deep yellow. From a distance it was easy to see the slightly crusty surface. In truth this was purposeful, the teenage ventrexian enjoyed frequently cumming on a pair of underwear he kept under his pillow. He let the seed sit and ferment on the fabric, awaiting the next time he could jerk off over it. That morning he got the thrilling idea to put on the yellowed garment. The fresh sweat fresh sweat of his daily activity added to the already stale and rank state of the fabric’s fibers. Figures the one day he had to strip in front of others he would be wearing the soiled briefs...
Still keeping his eyes on his son, Avocato was the next to take his clothes off. Just like his son, Avocato wore nothing but his underwear underneath the suit,instead wearing a black and white jockstrap. Unlike Little Cato, the older ventrexian’s jockstrap wasn’t as filthy, instead it was thoroughly soaked with his sweat, getting that way the moment they landed on the planet’s surface. The heat of the jungle didn’t just hang in the air, it seemed to seep into his body, even when he shed his tight suit…
“What kind of planet is this?” Avocato asked, still sweating heavily. He watched as Gary undressed last, wearing a pair of boxers and a white tank top. The human sighed as well, not immune to the planet’s conditions either. Just a few minutes on the surface and endless cascades of sweat came from the three males. Looking for an open spot to get a signal, Gary led the way through the foliage. He kept his eyes on the side of his helmet, looking for a change in the blank signal indicator.
“So...hooot…” Little Cato groaned. The teen’s fur was matted, heavily soaked in his own perspiration. Walking beside him was Avocato, in just as rough shape. Though none of them said it, they were all starting to get very thirsty. All the sweating quickly drained their bodies of the water they had. But there seemed to be no water around, strange considering all the abundant plant life. A source of some kind of fluid had to be somewhere…
Avocato looked around for anything that could just hold them over for 5 minutes at least. While scanning the environment, the ventrexian’s eyes fell on a thick bush. Against the dark green were brightly colored fruits, thick and heavy looking.
“G-Gary, take a look at that,” Avocato said, his voice hopeful as he pointed at the bush. Both Gary and Little Cato looked to the bush as well. The younger ventrexian’s eyes grew bright and he wasted no time running at the bush.
“Little Cato, wait!” The concerned father ran after his son, not sure if the large fruits were actually safe to eat or not. But once he and Gary were at the youngest male’s side, they were met with Little Cato, chomping into a blue, pear-like fruit. Blue juice stained his muzzle, dipping down it. The orange feline bit into the fruit and more juice sprayed onto his face, showing the parched males just how much fluids those fruits contained. Having eaten half of it and looking just fine, Avocato gripped the kind of fruit as his son and wasted no time biting into it. Surprisingly the berry wasn’t sweet or bitter, it was mostly water… But given the circumstances, it was more than he could have asked for.
Desperate to quench his thirst, Avocato bit into the fruit, moaning in pleasure the moment another splash of the fruit’s juice filled his mouth. Just like his son, the excess soaked into his muzzle, dripping down his chin and onto his chest. After just a few bites he looked a mess, his black and white fur stained with blotches of dark blue. Avocato continued to bite into the fruit and once it was all done, he reached out and picked another from the bush, biting into the thick flesh, making the fruit burst into another splash of watery juices. Next to him, Little Cato was on his fourth, indulging in the liquid-filled fruits, making more soft sounds of satisfaction.
Gary was about to reach one of the fruits but a sudden sound from Little Cato made him take a step back. It sounded… Strange, no sound he ever heard the younger ventrexian ever make before. The concerned man was about to ask what was wrong but a similar sound came from Avocato as well. He dropped the fruit and took heavy breaths, starting to sweat even more than he did before. The drops were clearly visible, a strange blue that ran down his body, soaking into his fur. It was the same for Little Cato, the sweat was clear to be seen, dripping down his fur and soaking into his underwear.
“Avocato, Little Cato! What’s happening?” Gary called out to his friends. They both double over like they were in pain, grunting and groaning. Much to the human’s shock, he could see a bulge forming in Little Cato’s underwear. A tent grew further and further out, just seeing it made Gary blush but his eyes went wide and pang of fear struck him as the teen’s dick seemed to be expanding further and further out. Little Cato himself clenched his fangs, his body burning inside and out. Against the burning sensation, he could feel his loins...expanding. They were growing bigger and heavy, becoming strained and painful against the now tight underwear. Before Little Cato could reach for them, there was a loud tear and the garment fell to the ground, exposing the nearly foot and half cock that bobbed hard from the ventrexian’s swollen sheath. Underneath them were orange sized, veiny balls, swaying heavily with each little movement.
Another groan was heard and Gary turned around to see Avocato naked, his jockstrap in pieces on the ground. Protruding from the expanded sheath was a two foot long, beer can-thick cock. The feline-like alien looked shocked at the flesh that was between his own legs, looking down with wide eyes and shaky paws.
“A-Avocato! What’s wrong? Are you hurt?” Gary asked, forcing himself to look past the expanded loins of his best friend.
“N-no… I think I’m fine but I feel… I feel…” A burst of heat poured into Avocato’s pelt, burning him hotter and hotter, only making him sweat even more. Something within him changed, like a sudden switch being turned on. He suddenly felt very different, less like himself. As the seconds went by, he found it harder and harder to think straight. His cock pulsed hard, sending a powerful shock up his body. Shuddering from the pure force, Avocato’s mind held onto that pleasure, desiring even more. The heat within him only grew stronger and stronger, making the ventrexian wince and hold his head.
The heat only grew worse, burning up Avocato’s body. Gritting his fangs and holding his head even tighter the ventrexian snarled against a sudden spike of the sensation. And just as quick and intense as it was, it was sooner all over. Daring to open his eyes, Avocato looked at the human before him. Something about Gary looked...different. For the first time, the feline-like alien took a good look at the human, taking note of the sweaty body, the lithe frame, and the glistening skin. Seeing that made the ventrexian want him… He wanted to pounce on the man in front of him, hold him tight… He wanted to pin him to the grass and pound his ass…
What?
That thought alone caught the ventrexian off guard. It was so quick but the feelings within him lingered, burning hotter and hotter. His length continued to pulse and throb, from his tip came a thick ooze of precum, reaching the ground with a thick, slow line. Just the feeling of the clear fluid running through his shaft sent tingles and shivers through it and the rest of his body. His body reacted strongly to the pleasure, flaring up in need for more of it.
More and more, the ventrexian’s rational mind lost its hold, instead being overpowered by the raw, primal urge to mate. His cock was rock solid and pulsing with need, and to his luck there was a perfectly suitable male right in front of him.
“Avocato? You feelin alright?” Gary asked, his voice careful and concerned.
“Oh...y-yeah, Gary…” Avocato purred… “I feel...just fine.”
There was something about the ventrexian’s tone, it was deep and...sensual… Paired with a wide smirk and a slow walk towards him. Gary took a few careful steps back, not exactly liking the way the ventrexian was looking at him.
“Uh, Little Cato? A little help here?” Gary looked behind him, hoping that the younger ventrexian could help him out. But behind him was nothing at all, just open foliage. The orange creature was missing from view, no trace of him at all…
“Don’t worry, Gary. I’m sure he’ll be back soon,” Avocato chuckled, placing his paw on the human’s shoulder. The damp, furry body was soon pressed against the Gary’s. The human groaned, feeling something hot and thick poking against his stomach. Not a second later, something else was on his abdomen, clinging to his skin for a moment before oozing down his navel. Piping hot precum was flowing from the expanded dick with no let up, a seemingly endless supply, that thick stuff make short work of soaking into Gary’s underwear. For a split second, Gary thought that he had peed himself, that’s just how fast his underwear grew soaked. And only more and more of the hot liquid cascaded against his much smaller length.
“But for right now…” Avocato smirked, looking down at the concerned human with a toothy grin. He didn’t even register his pulsing and spitting dick, too overcome with his lust. But rather than just taking the male before him, the ventrexian was in the mood to tease and play with the human. “…Avocato’s got ya, Gary.”
“Uh, t-that’s very reassuring,” Gary gulped, trying to pull away from the stronger alien. Avocato’s sweaty pelt transferred its wetness to him, making him feel hot and sticky. Even worse yet, so close to his body, Gary finally picked up the cat-like alien’s smell. It was thick and pungent, coming off in gut-punching waves with no room for Gary to relax. It was strong enough to even overpower the abundant smells of the lush environment.
With his sensitive ears, Avocato could hear the human sniffing. He was flattered that Gary liked his smell so much, so he decided to help his friend out and give him as much as he could take. With just one arm he could easily hold Gary down, giving him ample room to raise his arm. The smell only got all the more intense, punching Gary once again. He was about to gag against the thick haze but it was offset by his head being shoved forwards. With a deep squelch and an even heavier substance coating his face, Gary was plunged into the ventrexian’s armpit. Not only did it smell like a stagnant bog left to bake in the humid heat but the sweat was absolutely raining from the crevice, soaking Gary’s face in the thick, smelly stuff.
“Smells good, huh?” Avocato chuckled, pressing the smooth skin of Gary’s face even deeper against the soaked fur of his pit. Despite the hold he was in, Gary continued to struggle, try to escape from the disgusting situation. All that accomplished was the dragging of his face, smearing the ripe sweat and grime of the ventrexian’s pelt against his face. Despite it being nothing but sweat, the human’s face became sticky, coated in a thick layer of stinking slime.
While Avocato was making himself busy with the human in his grip, the other ventrexian, Little Cato had fully succumbed to his lust. Just like his father, the influence of the jungle and its fruit had warped the teenager’s mind. But his will was much weaker than the adult ventrexian’s. His already horny mind was intensified, reducing Little Cato into nothing more than a mess of lust and the bare minimum instincts. Wearing nothing at all, the orange ventrexian stalked through the grass, eyeing the scene taking place before him.
Not only did Little Cato get an eyeful of what was happening but his nostrils flared, picking up the raw smell coming from his father, drizzling down on the delectable looking human like a fine seasoning. It was too much for him to take. It drove the sex crazed ventrexian over the edge. He had to get in on it, the only thing his feral mind told him was that he needed to bury his cock into something and the only thing that looked good to him was that human ass, on full display against the soaked boxers just barely keeping them covered. Not for long at least…
With a screech and yowl, the orange ventrexian sprung from the thick grass, his claws and fangs extended. Gary heard the angry growl but was still held firm by Avocato. The older ventrexian was a bit surprised to see his son jumping out of the bushes towards their friend but as soon as he saw the younger ventrexian latching onto Gary’s underwear, attempting to rip them off, the alien understood. He watched eagerly as Little Cato made short work of the soaked fabric of Gary’s underwear and his tank top as well. They fell to the ground in tatters, exposing the perfectly curved and smooth mounds that made the teenager lick his fangs.
Snarling and panting, Little Cato jumped on Gary’s back, holding himself tight to the other male. Between his legs, his heavy cock was already gushing precum like a release after weeks of holding back. Just those spurts alone were more than enough lube to allow the feral cat to do as he pleased. Wanting to get a good fit for his new hole, Little Cato ground his sweaty, heavy cock against the pair of smooth cheeks, purring through clenched teeth.
Against the swamped fur of Avocato’s pit, Gary could clearly feel what was going on. The sudden tearing of his underwear, the sudden weight clinging to his back and certainly the hot, wet thing grinding between his cheeks. Against the wet crevice he gave a shout and the black and white feline finally heard him, easing the human from his grimy pit. Thick lines of sweat and ventrexian musk clung to Gary’s face as he took deep breaths. Without Avocato to support him, he fell to the ground with a huff, giving Little Cato free reign to hump even harder against the smooth mounds, spraying his precum against the equally smooth back, making more growls and purrs all the while.
With as much strength as he could muster, Gary managed to hold his upper body up, but his head bumped into something. It was wet and furry, just like Avocato’s pits. But these were heavy and carried a much spicier musk. With a gasp the human realized that he was face to face with the ventrexian’s pulsing, swollen balls. But the moment that realization came it was all too late, while his mouth was open, the greasy, heady sack was pressed into his mouth, forcing Gary’s lips to close around the fur and skin.
“Figured I shouldn’t let my son have all the fun,” Avocato winked, turning his gaze back to the eager ventrexian, still clinging to the human’s back, marking it with his seed.
Fully pent up, Little Cato finally went in for the plunge. After aiming his thick head he wasted no time spearheading it inside, ignoring Gary’s cries of pain. Rather, a deep sigh of bliss came from Little Cato, evident by his eyes screwing up and his tongue rolling from his muzzle. Just sliding his cock against those velvety walls was enough to make the younger ventrexian shudder, bracing himself as a rush of pleasure overtook him. Deep pulses rocked the feline’s body, making him yowl as he came deep. Each pulse forced a cascade of cum that could be heard by both Avocato and Gary, pairing with the latter’s moans as his belly grew heavy and full in a matter of seconds.
Purring from his high but quickly coming down, Little Cato smirked and picked up where he left off, shoving the rest of his cum-lubed dick down the tight tunnel. It hugged each and every inch, melting the teen’s mind even more. He couldn’t help but plunge his cock in deep and pull it back fast before shoving it back inside with the same speed. Such a motion and the force paired with it made disgusting squelches and forced cum to ooze from the narrow gaps between his meat and Gary’s stretched out rim. His tongue remained bouncing from his muzzle but the feline wore a look of primal satisfaction at having spilled his seed into a submissive bitch. He was more than happy to do it again, spray as much of his cum deep inside until his little bitch was nice and full, ready to have his kits.
While Avocato was impressed by his son’s actions, the sight had made him a bit jealous and aroused at the same time. Unable to stand his lust any longer, the older ventrexian became eager to join himself. Biting his lip, the black and white feline popped his hot sack from the wet mouth and soft pair of lips, instead replacing it with something else. His massive cockhead took up the residence, forcing its way past Gary’s clenching lips and into his hot mouth. A deep purr of pleasure now came from the older ventrexian. He ignored the muffled words that came from his friend, only registering that silky tongue and the hot drool that soaked his dick up good. Just like his son, Avocato was soon thrusting into the passage, forcing the human’s throat to expand and bulge against the length and thickness.
“You mean to tell me, all this goodness was right next door? Should have done this ages ago… Gods, your throat is so fucking tight…” Avocato grit his fangs and gave an extra powerful shove of his dick deep down the human’s windpipe, his legs shuddering. The alien could only feel soft and hotness, clenching down hard on his cock. It was nearly too much for him but his burning lust told him to not worry about it. He humped that throat good and deep, pushing himself closer and closer to his limit. And when he finally did cum, he gripped Gary’s hair, pulling the human as close as possible. His oily pubes were shoved against the human’s nose and the thick cock plugging his throat made it almost impossible to breathe. The only comfort Gary was given was the surges of thick heat that traveled down his throat rhythmically. Having blown his load, Avocato reeled back, once again watching his son just in time to see the younger male’s face screw up yet again. Another blissful yowl came and more of the those thick pulses came. Gary’s stomach was now heavy with the seed of both ventrexian’s making it hard for him to even move. He could feel more and more hot thickness filling the little spaces he had left in his guts…
Filled to the brim with alien cat cum, Gary was thankful when Little Cato pulled his cock from his filled ass with a sloppy pop. The younger ventrexian sighed again and stepped away from Gary, padding around him on all fours. He sniffed at the human, smelling the mixed scents of his own spunk and his dad’s as well. It made him wanna fuck the human again but there was something that bothered the teenager. There was something missing that he just couldn’t place until there was a dull pang in his bladder. Then it was all clear to the feral-like ventrexian. In an instant he crawled over Gary, strained a bit and finally sighed again. Closing his eyes and allowing a dopey smile to spread across his muzzle, Little Cato was marking Gary as someone that belonged to him. Not only did it feel good but the sharp, acrid reek of his piss brought another wave of that primal satisfaction. The stream was thick thanks to all the liquid in the fruits, dribbling onto Gary’s back like an unattended garden hose.
“You got the right idea, son,” Avocato chuckled, gripping his semi hard dick with another toothy grin. Reaching down, the older ventrexian shoved two of his fingers inside of Gary’s mouth, prying the orifice open. With his other hand, the ventrexian aimed his dick at the forced-open hole. With a deep sigh of his his own, Avocato let the building pressure in his bladder finally ease. The moment he did, the hot piss from within his body rushed through his cock and poured from his tip will full force. Volatile and bitter, the golden liquid jetted onto the surface of the human’s tongue. Against the thick, furry fingers, Gary’s mouth was pried open and the single hand along was enough to hold his head in place, forcing that stinking, burning fluid to flow down his throat, only adding to the volume in his stomach. Purring from the release of his bladder’s pressure, Avocato’s ears flicked and his eyes slowly closed. He enjoyed the sounds of his thick golden ambrosia trickling into Gary’s mouth, only followed by the infrequent gulps that the man had to take.
Gary was glad when both of the thick, hot lines of piss were trickling out from both the young and old ventrexians. Avocato continued to sigh but it was offset by a gasp and growl. Little Cato scrambled to the other ventrexian’s position, pushing him aside. Avocato growled and Little Cato snarled in response, baring his fangs at the competitor of his prey. The older ventrexian hung back a bit, now interested in what his son had in what little mind he had left. Looking down at the piss covered human with a renewed look of lust, Little Cato pounced down on Gary. The stronger alien gripped the human forcing him to roll over as they tumbled through the grass, a product of the horny feral-minded teen’s pure power.
Now on his back and with Gary once again on his stomach, Little Cato gripped the dual sides of the human’s head. Before Gary could even comprehend what was happening, his head was thrust down and his lips were forced to stretch around thick, hot meat that pulsed against his tongue. With hardly any mercy, Little Cato snarled, bucking his hips in time with the pumping on and down in his arms, using Gary’s face for his own pleasures. Drool coated his cock, hot and thick against his shaft. If Gary could talk, he would have pleaded for Little Cato to stop. Every surge of his head downward, combined with the sharp hump of Little Cato’s thighs speared that fat cockhead and thick shaft down his throat, forcing it to stretch and bend the tunnel around the hot, spurting meat. His body could hardly take it, especially at the only increasing pace that the teenager was going at. Lolling his tongue from his muzzle and throwing his head back, Little Cato was going faster and faster, slamming the human’s head down and his pelvis up.
While this was going on, Avocato was making himself busy, giving into his lusts once again. He couldn’t help but give his cock heavy strokes as he watched the scene unfold before him. Something about a crazed ventrexian using a human for pure pleasure like that was driving Avocato crazy. He couldn’t take it anymore. He approached the two of them and Little Cato hissed at the older male. Gary hoped that his friend had come to his senses and was here to help him. The older alien in question used his free paw to grip Gary’s hair, pulling the human’s head back before slamming it back down on his son’s dick. His ears flicked as picked up the squelches and gags that came from Gary, more than music to his ears. Little Cato on the other hand, his eyes bulged and another hiss came. This one was of the pleasure of a hot throat engulfing his cock. Avocato was much stronger than the crazed ventrexian, and his power aided his son’s dick in being swallowed up even further than he could have managed on his own.
“Yeah, that’s it. Take my son’s dick. All of it! You’re not gonna leave him like this are ya?” Avocato smirked, pumping both his arms up and down in different ways. One paw danced up and down his leaking cock while the other forced the human’s head up and down the rigid flesh, faster and harder each time the action repeated itself.
“Making me proud, boy,” Avocato encouraged to his squirming son. “Go ahead and give him more of the good stuff.” As if on command, Little Cato clenched his sharp teeth and gripped Gary’s head, keeping it place while his cock spasmed again, sending blinding waves of pleasure up his spine and thick cum down the human’s throat. The human in question wasn’t given any choice as to whether or not if he could actually down the thick volume, instead the thick seed was forced down his throat, making Gary’s stomach start to balloon.
“Good stuff, kid,” Avocato smirked lifting Gary’s mouth from his son’s cock. He continued to lift Gary until he held him up, pressing his gushing cock against the already cum and piss covered pair of asscheeks. “But let me show you how you’re old man does it.” Nearly as ruthlessly as the teenager, Avocato shoved his cock deep inside of Gary’s still tight ass, biting his lip and shoving his entire length inside. He ignored the human’s cries and chased his own pleasures once again. Hot and tight, Gary’s ass hugged his inches in a near vice grip. But that was only the beginning.
Still holding Gary up, Avocato looked beyond the ventrexian, down to his own son. Little Cato looked up at him, tilting his head curiously. “Come on up here, boy. The more the merrier!”
His ears flicking and his tail thumping against the grass, Little Cato was stunned at what he heard. But his body was all too eager to act on his father’s words. He rose to his feet, finding it a bit difficult to be stable on his two legs. In a feral state his mind was unprepared but he powered through, fueled by his own pure lust. Even after cumming over and over again, Little Cato was still eager to bury himself deep inside of Gary’s ass. With his dad’s cock already lodged deep inside there was no doubt the space was even tighter!
Running up to the human, Little Cato soon upon the place. His paws gripped tight to Gary’s hips and his eager cock was stuffed into the squishy space, forcing the tight flesh to expand and stretch around the pair of dicks. At their own separate paces and with their own separate forces, Little Cato and Avocato thrust themselves inside of the human’s ass. Slipping their shafts against each others and gliding their sensitive cockheads against the silky walls of flesh. Panting and growling the pair of aliens used Gary to satisfy their ever-burning lusts. Humping hard and deep with loud squelches and pops, forcing oozes of thick cum from out of the tight ass, the ventrexians were in total bliss.
Gary couldn’t even speak, only talk and gasp from the pressure that forced his guts to their absolute limit. The two cocks were drilling into him at separate paces, sending two vastly different waves down his spine at once, both were fighting for dominance over his senses. Beyond the stretching of his ass and the rocking of his body, Gary could just barely feel the continuous blasts of precum, adding to the stuff sloshing around deep in his belly. Hot and bubbling, the stuff leaked out, unable to stay contained. But the two ventrexians welcomed the mixed fluids as an ample lube for them to go faster and push themselves deeper. It was never enough for the two of them. Little Cato was soon again clenching his teeth, cumming for the umpteenth time inside of Gary but his thrusting didn’t stop. His cum was just forced to add to the rest, soon leaking onto the cock it came from. Growling Gary’s ear and holding the human tighter, Avocato was soon unloading deep inside of his friend, his body consumed by the hard clenches and pulses. But like his son, Avocato didn’t stop either. The jungle itself was taking them both over. It was in their bodies now. Not just in the fruit they ate and the water they took in but the very air they breathed and the all but consuming heat of the jungle. It consumed both of them, reducing the ventrexians into nothing more than horny ferals.