For a moment you just stare at their mature, handsome features, somewhat still convinced that this must be a dream. A dream come true no less. Its not possible that 4 hot furry daddies double your height and at least 3 times your weight would be so willing to get you to move in with them... was this for real..? gosh, even if it isn't, you're deffinitely not complaining and start weighting your options with a grin on your face and butterflies in your stomach.
First - there's Stan, the dreamboat skunk that helped you off the floor so kindly, shirtless showing his powerfully built albeit soft looking white chest and belly, no definition but barely any fat as well, just a comfortable looking white midsection with pure black everywhere else, making it really difficult to see any muscle definition, even if you're sure that by his sillouete, he's just as massively muscular as his roomates.
Your eyes keeping going down and down his gorgeous front and you see that despise him wearing some loose sweatpants, his thick tighs still bulge inside and gosh, your face actually gets really hot and flushed red after noticing the immense yet casually concealed bulge inside. He's MASSIVE and going completelly commando! He sees how red you've become and grins at you, casually shifting his weight from one foot to the other, so that his cock and balls would also shift heavily inside.
You quickly avert your eyes, trying to hide your painfully hard bulge and looks at the racoon besides him, Roger's his name you recall, noticing his sweet face and his caring look underneath his dark facial mask. He's wearing only a pair of jean shorts with frailed rim, pulled taught by girthy tighs and his - gods, him too - also very impressive bulge jutting out, and calves bigger than your entire torso underneath. Of all 4, he's the de facto smallest but that barely means anything to guys their size, his impressive physique is carefully conditioned for definition, looking amazing in his gray, black and brown short coat. He looks happy that he got your attention on him and winks, flexing and posing a little.
Roger looks like a cool, chill guy to be with, but you still want to weight your options, you're still super flustered but super happy to be able to pick and choose amogst dreamy gods like that.
Next is the German Sheppard, Frank, and he was already striking poses and jerking his hips and his -FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFuck you cant even describe it, how is this real??? Its immense and looks so heavy and so hot, the bulge goes almost to his knees but also arches a good foot forward inside his comparatiely tiny, overflowing red speedos, you're not sure if he's some kind of bodybuilder or lifeguard- at his roomate Marcus, that is seductively caressing his chest with one of his midnight black paws.
They both notice you staring and Frank starts posing for you instead - he's the tallest, but also the most massivelly built guy in the room, and apparently the biggest show off too. He's grunting as he flexes and with one eye squeezed close in concentration asks ''So you like the biggest, little man? You're deffinitelly gonna like me and Marcus's room, we could even make you a god like us if you wanted! But I think it would be better to have you on top of us worshipping whenever we're free after work instead'' he boasts, his bulge coming to life dangerously close to you.
Before you could say anything, Marcus pushes him back, bending over to be eye level to you - his ass pressed firmly to Frank's now hidden but no doubt hard as diamond bulge and his face centimeters in front of yours. His gorgeous visage, calm eyes and alluring minimal smile calming you down again.
He then says ''He's just joking, my dear, he likes to impose on new guys - specially if they look so interested and exotic as you'' he winks and continues ''I agree that it would be a thrill to have you with us, and if he goes overboard you can count on me to keep you safe from his antics'' he says confidently, making small circular motions with his powerfull, perfect bubble butt on the dog's package, which now you see has extended past the middle of Marcus' beautifully built back, the panthers' tail teasing around Frank's neck and chest.
Your mind's mush at this point, they're amazing. Perfect even. You got jackpot big time. It's so perfect, no matter how much you think it over you can't make your mind. You're a little aware of what your next words might do, but you say them anyway.
''W-why not all four?'' you begin saying, trembling with emotions ''You all look like amazing guys and it wouldnt be fair to just pick at random the hottest'' this got a few raised eyebrows and flirty glances going again
''Are you sure you know what you're asking, son?'' asks the dreamy skunk ''Are you sure you'd be able to handle all of us..? Even in turns?'' he continues devilishy
''I think he meant as in spending some time with all of us to see which he connects best'' corrects Roger, giving a soft elbow blow to the skunk's white side ''I approve, he's super tiny but he should be able to choose what he likes in the end. I won't forgive you guys if you break him tho, just a warning'' he finishes resolute. It seems like he respects your desires but also cares for you, to the point of fighting his friends to keep you safe if they try something dangerous with you for some reason.
''Well, I don't like sharing, but if it's the way to showing the little guy who's in fact the best, why not? I'm deffinitely not losing'' agrees Frank, now shamelessly hugging Marcus from behind and grinding into him, kissing the panther's neck and biting his dark round ear lightly.
''Purrrrrr.... not everything has to be a competition you know, you dog'' the model of a panther purrs ''let him do as he wishes, Im sure he wont be disappointed either way'' he winks at you then closes his eyes and continues enjoying Frank's treatment.
You can't believe it. It actually worked! All 4 musclebound dreamboat daddies are in for some sharing, you get to experience them all fully! No less, they probably will compete now to see who takes you first~
You move closer and closer until you're almost directly under them now, they all stop and look curious as what you're up to.
''Sooo, since Im staying with no one yet, where can I spend the night?'' you ask innocently, well aware of all you're doing
''My be-!'' starts Frank excited but is quickly slapped in the head by the fit raccoon
''He can stay the sofa-bed in our room upstairs'' Roger states surprisingly possessive, already moving his arm to pull you into his frame.
''Why your room, dare I know? Its not like he'd not be safe and sound with me around!'' the panther protests while struggling free of Frank's hold and pulling you in from the other arm
''Guys, guyss! Stop this, its silly!'' Stan gets in between the two argueing titans of fur and muscle and frees you ''It's saturday, lets just do like old times and sleep together on mattresses down here! Neutral territory, no one works tomorrow... and before any of you ask, its not gonna be a normal sleepover, just movies and sleeping tonight, ok?'' he finishes staring intently at one particular dog
''What? I wasnt gonna ask for an orgy tonight..!'' complains an still annoyed Frank ''hm... hmm...... okay, I was gonna ask for that, but we dont need it tonight if we have a new guest!'' he caves under Stan's intense gaze, who looks satisfied
''But, are you sure you want a sleepover tonight? We'd need to move all the furniture around and carry the matresses over here'' nags Marcus surpisingly lazy of a sudden
''Yeah Im sure, it'll be a piece of cake - and we can show off a little to the boy as well'' Stan confirms, and with that they all scramble and start making preparations for the night
You follow them around like a eager puppy helping whatever way you could, but being so much smaller, their mobilia just wouldn't budge; so in turn you spend the next 20 minutes just watching the show of 4 strong beasts carrying stuff around and making beds on the floor in front of a large flatscreen
''What do you wanna watch?'' asks the Roger curiously
''Whatever you put, make it cool - with explosions if you can find any - just dont put any of this sobby, romantic stuff okay?'' says Frank, ironically suggling behind Marcus, who's purring happily hugging a giant pillow. Geez, they sure seem very close, you muse devily.
''So, what's going to be?'' asks Stan also curious
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