After all that had happened so far Duke wanted to be alone. The shower stall was perfect. Walking through the open showers Duke stepped into an empty stall and closed the curtain behind him. Pulling off his thong he draped it over the shower head and turned the shower on. The water was cold at first making Duke shiver but it quickly warmed putting him at ease. The warm deluge washed the cum from his fur while he scrubbed at the tough spots. It felt good to get clean after spraying Sean's remains all over himself.
While he held his face in the warm water someone stepped in the stall from behind him. Before Duke could even turn around he felt the pain of the other man's fist in his gut. Duke doubled over in pain and was quickly stuffed down the other man's growing cock. Duke shouted in surprise but his predator was keeping him well contained as his cock pulled him down. Duke wasn't even sure who it was until the man started talking. "You shouldn't have churned the Coyote. He was mine, which means you're mine. That's just the way it has to be."
It was that bastard Duck. He must've followed him after he was humiliated at the sparring mats. Duke kept trying to pull free but it was no use. This Duck had a mighty cock and it wasn't letting go. Inch by inch Duke slipped inside the Duck's cock, never to be seen again. The constricting shaft of the Mallard rubbed his entire body as it pulled him down into his sack. The friction was too much against his sensitive cock causing the Husky to orgasm. His whole body shuddered as his last load pumped out into another man's cock. His predator laughing at the sensation. Once Duke had dropped into his sack he immediately righted himself trying to keep his head out of the spunk that surrounded him. It was damp and pitch black, Duke knew he wasn't getting out of this. "You bastard. Didn't even give me a fair chance." Duke said kicking at the walls of the Duck's scrotum.
The Duck started flexing his groin to tighten his sack around Duke. "You can call me Ian. We're about to be as close as two people can get after all. You're literally going to be a part of me." Duke could feel Ian sit down on the shower floor letting the hot water wash over him.
Duke continued struggling while Ian's jizz flooded in around his ever smaller sack. "You won't even face me like a man, bastard." The reality was starting to sink in. His skin was beginning to tingle and numb like it was falling asleep. His fur was getting sticky in texture.
Ian laughed. "After what happened out on the sparring mats? You'd take me down in a second. Look I need to do this, it's the only way. Now be a good boy and churn." The Duck strongly flexed his sack and squeezed the lump that was Duke between his legs while pumping his rock hard cock. Duke felt himself starting to give in. Ian's sack had no more room and Duke's head slipped under the pool of cum. The world was spinning and getting fuzzy until he finally submitted to his predator. When Duke had finally churned his essence was quickly absorbed by Ian. The feeling launched Ian into a powerful orgasm. "OH!" Ian shouted as he stroked every last drop of cum out of his cock. All that Duke used to be was now dripping down the walls of the stall. Ian's body felt like it was on fire as it absorbed all the muscle that had been Duke's. His body slimmed down becoming leaner and his muscles tighter. Duke's mind wasn't quite so easy to get a handle on and it took a good five minutes before Ian managed to reign it in. Once he had control over the Husky's mind he smiled and turned the shower off. Grabbing Duke's towel and thong the proud Duck left the shower.
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