Author's Note: This work contains a trans male character and uses the words tits, pussy, cunt, hole, and dick to describe their body.
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Being the alpha of a pack had some amazing perks, even if he wasn't an actual werewolf. Tyto often found himself the center of attention during ruts and it wasn't hard to find a partner should he want for one. A good example was right now, where he sat on the couch with two incredibly eager werewolves on either side. Their cocks jutted out from their sheaths and twitched with each sound that dripped from his lips.
Tyto leaned his head back as the bigger of the wolves, Rhett, licked a long line up his exposed throat. His tongue dipped lower and lower, until he was licking the drying sweat from the man's chest. He sought more of the salty taste, nosing under the swell of Tyto's breast to get at his favorite flavor. Bruno was a little shyer, nuzzling up to his alpha's cheek for attention. Tyto ran a hand through the thick fur of his neck and pulled him close to his other tit, offering it to that broad canine tongue. He moaned as the rough muscle swept over his hardened nipple.
Already his cunt was starting to wet his boxers. He spread his legs invitingly and in an instant a clawed hand started pawing at his underwear. He squeaked at the scrape of those sharp digits over his most sensitive parts. It was a sensation he didn't think he could ever get used to. He allowed the padded digits to rub over his lips for a minute longer before deciding to undress.
Tyto clicked his tongue and the boys were off of him immediately. They sat back obediently as he unzipped his hoodie the rest of the way and shimmied off his underwear. The clothes were abandoned on the floor to be dealt with later.
Knowing that Rhett was eager for a taste, he turned so that he was leaning against Bruno and hooked one leg over the back of the couch. Rhett's tail whipped back and forth as he realized the treat he was about to get. His massive head loomed over Tyto, mouth open and tongue hanging out, dripping spit mere centimeters from his cunt. He was a good boy, though, and it was only when the alpha nodded that he spread his jaws wide and let his tongue press against the lips of his pussy.
Tyto arched his back and moaned out a "good boy" when Rhett passed over his twitching dick. He heard the almost comedic thwack-thwack-thwack of the werewolf's tail smacking into the couch at the praise. Rhett licked up his juices like his cunt was a water bottle in the middle of a desert. Each sweep of that tongue had him spreading his legs for more.
Bruno whined in his ear and he absentmindedly reached up to rub the furry cheek of the other werewolf. The poor thing's dick was pressed into his back and leaking precum against his skin.
"C'mere big boy." He sighed and guided Bruno's mouth down to his tit and, ever eager to please, Bruno gently took it between his jaws. He sucked as best as he could on the round flesh, his tongue pressed to it and licking at it from whatever angle he could. Tyto bucked up into Rhett's mouth.