Stone's Throw

[Diligence]

"If this goes badly, I reserve the right to hold it over your heard for an unspecified number of years," Dil said gravely, then patted his back. "Anyway. Go forth brother, and be laid." I think I did that right. 

[GamesMaster]

Cameron had dropped by with a shotglass of amber fluid they promised would help, and it did, sort of -- it made Dreas care a lot less about pretty much everything, making him laid back and suggestable. That and a quick handy "should tide you over", and Dreas has a small nap while waiting for Heidi to return. 

Ezra checks in on him next, and the smooth-talking gnome keeps their pants on but convinces Dreas to try something new. And so he finds himself bound hand and foot, a third rope surrounding and lifting his penis to a prominence atop his pelvis, blindfolded and gagged. 

He hears a thump against his bedroom door, then the sounds of amorous making out. His door opens, and Charon tumbles into the room, landing across the foot of the bed as Heidi presses a firm kiss to his lips, guiding him down to the bed. 

Then she pauses, straightening up, and looks down at the two brothers, shocked. She recovers quickly though: "my, my. Looks like I've got two little kittens to pet and preen," she teases. "What's your name, then?"

"Uh. Charon?"

"Well then, why don't I bring a few friends along, just to help out?" 

And before long, Dreas finds himself stretched out along the bed, Heidi between his legs and Charon straddling atop him, Ezra binding the two lads together. Heidi shifts a little lower, her hand staying on his penis while her tongue finds his opening, treating him to yet another new form of pleasure. Soon a tongue turns into a finger, and before long, something thicker and longer (but not too thick or too long). Heidi manages to hit just the right spot inside him to drive him up a wall and back down, but Charon's whimpering distracts him, as the other catfolk is bound to his chest. 

Ezra places a hand on Dreas's cock, coating it in a thick slime before angling it upwards until it meets resistance from Charon's asshole. Charon shivers with anticipation, pressed tightly to his brother's chest, blindfolded as well. 

[Andreas Amell]

I wonder how pretty Karen is? It's not the most coherent thought, but it's pretty much the prize of the pack, given how scattered and loopy Andreas has been lately. Furry, soft. His thoughts were blown apart once again as Heidi thrusts into him, causing his own cock to push past that first tight ring and enter into heat.

[Charon Tethras]

Charon lets out a plaintive cry, shuddering in pleasure against his brother's chest. And then they are one unit -- with each stroke, Heidi thrusts into Dreas who thrusts into Charon, who sobs and whimpers and groans until Ezra presses his head down, where he sucks and chews on Dreas's nipple instead. It hurts, he whimpers, but also, don't stop, don't stop, it hurts so good.

[Andreas Amell]

Ow, ow, ow, not a fan! Bad Karen, no biting! Still, the sharp nips of pain weren't nearly enough to prevent Andreas from getting caught up in the slick of flesh on flesh, the tight heat around his cock, the flowing heat pooling in his belly. He squirmed and whimpered but his hips kept straining against strips of silk and his blood burned.

[GamesMaster]

"Wait," says Ezra. "That one's bleeding a little."

"Don't stop," whines Charon against Andreas' nipple. "It hurts so good, don't stop."

"You like pain, little kitten?" purrs Heidi, nodding to Ezra. Ezra departs for a few minutes, but when he comes back, there's a swish, a stinging sound, and a yelp as Charon collapses helplessly against Andreas, his ass smarting from where he's been hit with a riding crop. 

[Andreas Amell]

"Whathack?" Karen is weird, Andreas decided, though he doesn't stop grinding his hips up against him. Wish he'd stop biting-- ack! Not able to do much while bound, Andreas does his best to ignore his nipples and focus on his cock.

It's not a difficult thing to do really.

[Charon Tethras]

Especially since, to be fair, "karen" moves quickly from biting to licking -- lapping at them tenderly, though there's a jolt every now and again as she's smacked. 

[Andreas Amell]

The vague, muffled protests he'd been making cease and his grumbles turned to moans. So. Close. Just need... a little... more!

[GamesMaster]

Heidi thrusts harder, burying herself deep inside him as she comes. Seeing this, Ezra goes for a particularly tender spot of Charon, who tightens around Andreas in just the right way.

[Andreas Amell]

With a shudder and some strained groans, Andreas had his... seventh, eighth, release of the day. Not that he was all that clear on what day it even was at this point. Going limp, he relaxed into the mattress as the burning in his blood cools for a little while.

[Charon Tethras]

Soon enough he realizes two things. 

One, there's a low rumbling against his chest. A purr?

Two, his stomach is all sticky. 

[Andreas Amell]

Squirming in his bindings, Andreas did his absolute best to express his abject dismay and utter displeasure at the profane crime that has been committed, the unforgivable sin that is someone making him messy.

[Charon Tethras]

The purr cuts out; a moment later, Dreas's eyes are uncovered, revealing the messy hair and black-furred ears of the catfolk atop his chest. 

[Andreas Amell]

Using rapid, empathetic, glances downward, Andreas tried to get his gag removed next. Something about the head on his chest pinged as familiar but he's a bit focused.