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Tuesday, April 29th, 2025

The clock framing Town Hall struck 10:00 PM, indicating it’s time for a certain business to close up shop.

The once glowing yellow on Nook’s Cranny’s windows transitioned to a dead black. Exiting the store are its young shopkeepers: raccoon/tanuki twins Timmy Nook and Tommy Nook.

Following them out are two 13-year-old human boys. Chestnut, the human representative of the island of Shota Isle, has short, fittingly dark brown hair, wears a red shirt with the number “1” on the center along with a pair of blue jean shorts and green shoes. Shaggy, Chestnut’s visiting friend from another island, has messy, unkempt, light brown hair, three eyelashes under each of his green eyes, wears a black text shirt that says “NTDO 1889”, a pair of brown sweatpants with dark brown pixels, and a pair of silver and yellow sneakers.

After locking the front door, Timmy and Tommy heard a voice they know too well. “Hello there!” The four boys turned to see Timmy and Tommy’s uncle, Tom Nook, walking up to them in his Hawaiian-style shirt and khaki shorts. “Evening, boys. I take it you’re all ready?”

“We are,” said Chestnut, rubbing the side of his head. “Everything at my house has been set up and all of the villagers are there.”

“Mm-hmm,” Tom Nook nodded. “And you’re sure you’re up for this, Chestnut?”

“I am. I want my loan paid off ASAP.” Chestnut turns to his fellow human, “Hey, thanks for offering to help me with this, Shaggy.”

Shaggy smiles at Chestnut, “No problem! I wouldn’t miss this for the world!”

“All preparations are now complete, Uncle!” Timmy and Tommy said in unison. 

“Well, then,” Tom Nook resumed, “with all that being said, why don’t we head to the house and start business? Let’s go.” He turned to walk through the cobblestone pathway, and the boys immediately followed him.

They trotted under the starry night sky. The open air felt cool, brushing against their bodies as they passed by Town Hall, The Able Sisters, and a handful of houses with unlit windows. Hopefully they don’t run into any Tarantulas en route. Finally, they made it to a big, white and red house, Chestnut’s house.

Tom Nook walks up and opens the front door, leaving it open. “After you,” he politely gestures. Chestnut and Shaggy steps in, followed by his twin nephews before he walks in and closes the door behind him.

Music could be heard playing from downstairs. Chestnut leads the others down to the basement. They see a dark purple glow radiating at the bottom of the wooden staircase. Chestnut and Shaggy enter the basement, and what they see before them is quite a spectacle: the entire large basement is illuminated by a dark purple lighting, dark enough to set an intense mood, but still bright enough to see relatively clearly. A lone, red disco ball hangs on the ceiling, showering the area with a spice of red sparkles. To the left near corner by the doorway, a radio sits on a nightstand, playing “K.K. Love Song” on loop. Near the right corner is a recording camera perched atop a tripod.

But here’s where things get exciting.

In the center of the basement sits an enormous, custom-made bed with a mauve mattress but no headboard. And finally, lining up against the walls surrounding the huge bed are all ten of 10 of the island’s animal villagers (all male), sitting on individual chairs, bottomless, stroking their own hard members while looking hungrily at the two human boys that just came in. On the left wall are tuxedo cat Punchy, purple cat Bob, helmet-wearing white cat Kid Cat, and heterochromatic-eyed gray cat in glasses Raymond, who’s wearing a maid outfit because of course he is. To the right wall sits blue deer Bam, orange deer Beau, green femboy rabbit Sasha and white squirrel Marshal. And sitting against the back wall are red punk elephant Cyd to the right and turquoise femboy horse Julian to the left.

Chestnut and Shaggy’s mouths watered at first sight of those yummy cocks being stroked in their name. Their own members begin to swell already in their pants.

Tom Nook and his nephews arrived in the basement. The adult raccoon looked around the big room, eagerly impressed by how everything was set up. He, of course, also took note of his masturbating residents, “How is everybody doing tonight?” The basement immediately filled up with roars of cheers and applause. Tom Nook chuckled, “Yes, yes, I understand you’re all excited about this.” He walked up behind Chestnut and Shaggy and held each of them by the shoulder. “Alright! Allow me to go over everything one last time.” Tommy walks up to the tripod camera, Timmy stands on his brother’s head to gain enough height to get the camera and aim it at their uncle and the boys. “Chestnut here wants to complete his home by expanding his attic, but he’s roughly 400,000 Bells short, and he wants it done ASAP. So, rather than spend the next month or two catching bugs, fishing, collecting sea critters and appraising fossils to sell them, he agrees to prostitute himself to all you fine gentlemen.” Timmy points the camera at the animals cheering excitedly for what’s to come as they stroke their dicks. “Now the rules are simple: Chestnut and his friend Shaggy from another island will be giving each and every of you their bodies to make use of. In exchange, you each must transfer 10,000 Bells from your own NookPhones to Chestnut’s. Chestnut, Shaggy, all you two have to do is make each of these boys cum and they will pay you. Shaggy, you're essentially offering up your own body for free since Chestnut will be the only one receiving payment. Are you OK with that?”

Shaggy never once stopped scanning his eyes around the all-you-can-suck cock buffet before him, “Oh, yeah, anything for cock!” His voice quivered in lustful excitement.

Tom Nook chuckled at the messy-haired boy, “You really are a slut. Anyway, since there’s only ten of you guys, Chestnut will only end up with a total of 100,000 Bells. So, later on, we’ll be having more customers coming by to pay for these boys’ services. In the meantime, Orville is tasked with picking up even more guys from various islands to come by here. In conclusion, you boys will be serving a grand total of 40 cocks in order to completely pay off the final debt.”

Chestnut gulped at the thought of giving up his body to that many guys. Thankfully, he’s got his sex-addict friend Shaggy to help deal with about half of them. He’s obsessed with cock himself, but even he’s not that confident he can endure 40 horny animals.

Tom Nook looks at his longtime rep, “Are you nervous, Chestnut? You’re not having second thoughts, are you?”

Chestnut shook his head, “No, I’m excited. Just never had sex with so many people before, though I have been gangbanged by most of you here.”

The raccoon nodded, “Splendid, because it would be such a disgrace to disappoint everyone had you changed your mind at the last minute. Ah, before I forget, could the both of you kindly hand over for NookPhones? Wouldn’t want them to get… filthy.”

“Oh, yeah.” Chestnut and Shaggy pulled out their devices and relinquished them to the raccoon, who handed them to Timmy.

“Many thanks. Anyhoo, you boys ready?”

“Oh, don’t worry, I’ve been ready all day,” Chestnut declared.

“Let’s get fucking already,” Shaggy said overexcitedly.

“Is everybody ready?” Tom Nook called out to the room. 

“YEAH!”

Tom Nook knows they’re now in business, it was on. “Alright, you two,” he tells the boys, “those cocks aren’t gonna suck themselves. Get to it.” He taps them on the shoulders.

“I’ll take the cats, you take the other side,” Chestnut said to Shaggy.

“Works for me,” answered Shaggy before rushing over to the blue deer to the right wall.

As Chestnut makes his way to the cats at the left wall, Tom Nook takes the camera from his nephews and begins to film Shaggy bending over and grabbing Bam’s cock by the base. The 13-year-old visitor licked his lips at that pink, long, thin cervine penis before licking up the lengthy shaft. Bam rested his head against the wall, enjoying Shaggy’s oral work. Beau and the others sitting next to him continue beating off as they watch Bam get his long knob engulfed in Shaggy’s mouth. “Aww, man,” the blue deer jock moans as the boy bobs that impressive, young mouth of his over his meat stick.

Chestnut kneeled before Punchy’s pink, barbed cat cock. He immediately hovered his mouth over the bumpy organ and licked around the tapered tip, inviting a purr to escape from the black cat’s lips. Four licks later, the boy gripped the penile base and swallowed the cathood whole. “Meow~!” Punchy purred louder as his feline dick is enveloped in such a warm, talented shota mouth. Fortunately for Chestnut, all of the feline villagers’ dick spines are smooth and dull, not painful at all. 

It’s also fortunate that Chestnut thought of this idea of selling his body for a quick buck. He won’t have to spend weeks hunting bugs, digging for fossils, or catching fish, especially those stupid, deceitful, time-wasting, crummy, piece of shit sea bass! Instead, he can make fast money by having the time of his life, getting as many cocks as his slutty little heart desires while his fellow residents get to tap into their animal instincts and breed these him and his even sluttier friend raw. A win-win for everybody! 

Chestnut pulls his mouth off of Punchy's meat before observing his work: the throbbing organ in his hand is thoroughly drenched in his saliva. After giving the bumpy shaft a quick lick, the brunet stood up and moved on to the next cat. The moment he got down on his knees again, he immediately brought his head down and started bobbing his head over Bob’s barbed knob. Try saying that five times fast…

Meanwhile, Shaggy is now sucking off Beau’s deerhood. His penis’ length, girth and texture are all surprisingly the same as Bam’s, who watches pantingly with droopy eyes, holding his own twitching, spit-shined joystick in his hoof. Beau’s chest heaved, his tongue stuck out as cock is at the mercy of Shaggy’s professional mouth. The boy twisted and turned his head each time he bobbed over that long piece of flesh. Setting his hands on Beau’s knees,Shaggy lowered his head further, allowing the deer’s stick to deepthroat him.

“Aaaahh,” Beau exploded in pleasure.

“Fuck yeah, choke on that dick, boy,” encouraged  Bam before putting his right hoof on Shaggy’s head to help him take all of Beau’s cock in his throat.

“Hah! B-Bam!!” Beau trembled as he howled at the ceiling.

Chestnut goes to town on Kid Cat’s cat sausage, after he left behind Bob’s twitching and bathed in drool. He gave his fellow red “1” shirt wearer’s weiner a hard, slobbering SUCC. Saliva dripped from the corner of Kid Cat’s mouth, and despite the room being dimly lit, others could still see hearts forming in his crossed eyes through his red helmet visor.

With a loud pop, Chestnut removes the tapered cock from his mouth, leaving it a wet, pulsing mess. He delivers a nice wad of spit over the white cat’s cock before quickly smearing it all over with both hands.

He stands up again and moves on to the fourth and final feline. “Hello, Raymond~.”

“Perhaps I’ll finally get my revenge on you for always making me wear this maid uniform,” the gray cat adjusted his black glasses with a smirk as the boy knelt between his legs.

“Don’t pretend you don’t like wearing it,” Chestnut shot back with seductive eyes. He gripped Raymond’s barbed member below his lifted black dress and wanked the nerdy kitty. Rather than immediately shove the organ in his piehole, the boy instead brought his mouth down and gave his round testicles a nice oral massage.

Raymond let out a deep, low purr.

After sucking each ball, Chestnut went back up and continued jerking him off. As he does this, a bead of precum emerges from Raymond’s tapered tip. He licks the bead off his tip without question and savors the spicy taste. Licking his lips at the cock below him, he’s ready for the real thing. He lowered his lips and gave Raymond's cat chode the exact same treatment he so graciously gave the first three cats, earning himself even louder meowing.

Sasha has the back of Shaggy’s head in a tight grip as the femboy bunny bucks his hips up into the boy’s mouth.

“Hell, yeah! Take this fat carrot, you little bitch!” grunted Sasha, dominantly plowing his cock into the little slut’s mouth, who delightfully sucks on the rabbit’s mean cock like a nursed baby.

Tom Nook zooms the camera in on Shaggy gagging on Sasha’s schmeat, everyone nearby cheered on the boy to take it like a champ. Shaggy could barely breath and his head is being held rather roughly, but he does not give a damn, he’ll endure any roughhousing for dick.

Sasha releases Shaggy’s head, allowing the human boy to pull his mouth off, revealing a pink, large, thick, conical penis, throbbing and completely doused in spit, sticking upward between the lagomorph’s legs. Panting heavily, Sasha pumps his big, wet bunny cock erratically.

Taking some time to catch his own breath, Shaggy wiped the slobber off his face and made his way to the last animal sitting against the right wall: Marshall. By the time he got to the adorable white squirrel, he realized what the little guy was packing: a pink, huge, tapered cock, almost as long as his own upper body, throbbing in excitement, leaking precum down to almost half of his length.

Shaggy licked his still-hungry lips at the squirrel’s fuckmeat beckoning him to get a taste. “Small but hung, huh? My kinda combo.” Like everyone else he’s given head to so far, he won’t need to get on his knees; he just bends over, holds that mighty mass of cock in both hands, and double strokes its impressive girth.

Marshal bites his bottom lip.

Shaggy licks up the dripping squirrel syrup off the shaft, leaving a wet trail, before his tongue climbs up the peak of the pink mountain. He opened his maw wide and put it to work again. He tilts his sideways and lets that hard, fleshy cone burrow under his cheek.

Marshal sighed shakily, relishing in Shaggy’s magnificent blowjob skills. The squirrel bit his buckteeth on his bottom lip a little harder. He'd be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy the sensation of having his massive “acorn” devoured.

Chestnut gives Raymond’s orbs a nice massage as he sucks off the handsome, crossdressing cat while Shaggy begins deepthroating the cute squirrel. Tom Nook kneeling in the middle of the wide bed, shifting the camera between the two boys, struggling to see which blowjob he should focus on. He won’t have to find out long as the human boys withdrew their mouths from the dicks they were sucking and moved on to the last two guys sitting against the back wall, making it easier for the raccoon to film all the action.

Chestnut finally reached the cock he’s been anticipating the most so far: the long, turquoise equine member with a dark blue, mottled head that belongs to none other than that dazzling pony, Julian. Shaggy came forward to address the elephant in the room… who has a thick, red elephant dick that’s actually about as long as Julian’s. The two biggest cocks in the room for the two sluttiest boys to have all to themselves.

Chestnut wastes no time putting his hand on that magnificent horse cock. He ran his hands around the fleshy ring in the middle. He then ran those hands up the long shaft, moving past the dark blue splotches. Stopping under the thick, bumpy glands, he leaned over for a closer look at precum puddling out of the tiny slit in the middle. He narrowed his eyes hornily, “A cock fitting for a stallion.”

“Would you like a taste? I can assure you the flavor is quite divine,” the femboy unicorn fluttered his long eyelashes flirtatiously, enchanting the boy.

“Well, don’t mind if I do.” Chestnut pumps Julian’s stallion cock and wipes the pre off the flat tip with his tongue, the taste IS divine, as Julian said. After receiving his appetizer, he opened his mouth as widely as possible and had his lips go past the glands. The glands are actually still small enough to make it past the boy’s throat.

Shaggy, of course, wasted no time in deepthroating Cyd’s second “trunk” and stroking the shaft with both hands, drawing out a trumpet from the punk elephant.

Tom Nook captures all the spicy action at present: two boysluts, bent over, deepthroating magnificently large cocks and fondling their meaty balls. He also took some brief shots of their beautiful butts sticking up in the air, even though they’re fully clothed… for now. Filming this pornography and saying it’s to show proof that Chestnut worked for his Bells as an excuse is one of the best ideas the conniving raccoon cooked up. He could sell copies of this to other pervs all over and make millions.

Shaggy opens his eyes to look at the tasty cock his friend is blowing. Slowly, he slid Cyd’s member out of his mouth, leaving the long meat totally drenched. “Hey, Chestnut, wanna trade cocks?”

Chestnut carefully pulled Julian’s ponyhood out of his own maw and looked at Cyd’s pachyderm packer. “Mmm… I’d rather share each of them.”

“OK, come over here.”

Chestnut winks at Julian, “Be right back~.”

“I’ll be waiting~,” Julian panted.

Chestnut went over to Shaggy, who gave him some room so they’re both in fellating range of Cyd’s penis. Turning their heads sideways, they wrapped their tongues around the elephant’s shaft and moved up and down on it.

“Oooh, baby,” Cyd trembled in pleasure. They both gripped the base of the “trunk” as they licked the shaft like a fat popsicle. Then Chestnut spent the next minute sucking on the head while Shaggy licked on those heavy orbs.

Cyd had some drool seeping out of his goofy smile while looking drunkenly at the disco ball. Agreeing to come live on this island was the best decision the elephant has ever made, and this pleasurably shows.

Chestnut pops Cyd’s dick out of his mouth before he and Shaggy stood straight up. They leave the panting elephant to go after the dashing unicorn sitting nearby.

“I’m back~,” Chestnut sang.

“And you've brought your friend over to me. I’m honored,” said Julian in delight.

“And I’m honored to finally taste that meat of yours,” Shaggy smacked his lips looking down at Julian’s rod.

The pretty pony chuckled, “Well, bon appetit, boys.~”

They bent down and ran their tongues on either side of his gifted cock from the heavens like they did with Cyd’s. Julian neighed quietly at their mouthwork, indulging in those soft, warm, wet tongues gilding high and low on his second “horn”. This makes the blushing equine more grateful that he visited Shota Isle weeks ago and accepted Chestnut’s invitation to move in. He believes this to be destiny, like many other things.

Tom Nook zoomed the camera in on the boys tonguing Julian’s bumpy glands, more pre erupted from the protruding urethra. The boys saw this and leaned in to try and collect the nectar. Chestnut’s tongue scooped up the clear liquid first, but he’s no stingy kid. He transferred the sweet horse syrup to Shaggy’s tongue and the two shared the divine flavor and French kissed above the twitching rod while Tom Nook films them both still pumping the base. The raccoon then panned the camera around the room to film everybody else continuing to beat themselves as they watched the boys make out over Julian’s cock. He rubbed his own khakis-covered crotch when he centered the camera’s shot back at the boys as they flicked their tongue on Julian’s flat head.

He can’t take the wait any longer, and neither can everyone else, it seems.

“Alright, boys, it’s time for the main event. Ditch those clothes and get on that bed.”

A cacophony of shouts of agreement quickly filled the basement.

Chestnut and Shaggy pulled their tongues off of Julian’s cock and stood straight up again. “Well, you heard them,” giggled Chestnut.

“It’s showtime!” declared Shaggy.

The basement erupted in cheers as the boys lifted their shirts over their big heads, revealing their flat bellies and bright pink nipples, before dropping them on the floor, then they kicked off their shoes and peeled off their socks. When they reached for the edge of their pants… 

Chestnut realizes, “Oh! Before we forget.” They reached in their other pockets and each pulled out a large bottle of water-based lubricant. Chestnut’s is orange-scented, Shaggy’s is peach-scented, and they both have an image of the corresponding fruits taped to them. “These are what we went to Nook’s Cranny to get,” Chestnut explained to everybody.

“Specially ordered imports, courtesy of Happy Home Designer,” Timmy and Tommy called from the front.

 “You mind holding these for us?” Chestnut asked Julian.

“Sure,” the handsome horse took the lube bottles from the boys.

Chestnut and Shaggy reached for their pants again. This time, without delay, they pulled those pants down to their ankles before stepping out of them, leaving them in their underwear. They both wear briefs: Chestnut’s are white with green edges and a leaf symbol on the crotch. Shaggy’s are also white, but with marigold edges and money bag symbols dotted around the white. Their erections stretched out their underwear’s front, a wet spot seeped through on each peak.

“Alright, boys,” Chestnut called out as he and Shaggy reached for their briefs, “the moment you’ve all been waiting for!” He could hear only hollers of begging surrounding him. He loves his residents too much, they’ve helped him make the island of Shota Isle what it is today. How could he just tease them like this?

In one fell swoop, the boys slid their undies to their ankles. Two 4”, twitching, humanoid boyhoods stood in attention for all to see. 

Excited whooping echoed through the basement for these sexy shotas, now in their birthday suits. 

As they stepped out of their briefs, they picked them up. Chestnut looked at Julian and wrapped his undies over the horse’s muzzle. Though surprised, Julian took a whiff of Chestnut’s essence and instantly got high off of it. “My, my, what an exquisite aroma~.”

Shaggy walks over to Cyd and covers his own drawers over the elephant’s head. “Heh, check me out, I’m the world’s horniest superhero.”

“I think supervillain is more like it,” retorted Shaggy.

“Why don’t you two show the camera what you’re offering before we begin,” directed cameraman Tom Nook.

The boys regrouped in front of Julian and faced the camera. “Hey,” Chestnut says to Shaggy, “copy what I’m doing.” The brunet put his hands behind his head and started pivoting his hips, letting his erection swing sideways. Shaggy sees this and does the exact same routine. They both shamelessly swing their dicks at the camera. A chorus of wolf whistling rang throughout.

“Nice, nice,” Tom Nook complimented, having zoomed in on their flopping boyhoods. “Now, both of you turn around and show off your moneymakers.” 

The boys wore devilish smirks before turning around, flaunting their round, plump, boybutts. They each laid their hands on their own prized cheeks and rubbed piquantly around them, while slowly swaying their hips from side to side.

Licentious comments are heard from their surroundings:

“Yeah, flaunt them butts!”

“Booty, booty!”

“Ugh, I just want a piece of one of those asses!”

“My dick can’t handle the wait!”

The boys smiled proudly at each other, the horny remarks from their clients rang like music in their ears, knowing they’re doing a good job arousing everyone. 

For one last dose of eye candy, they spread their own cheeks apart, unveiling two pink, star-shaped boy entrances to the camera, and the entire room went nuts, channeling their inner beasts and howled in excitement.

Twinkles flashed before Tom Nook’s eyes, “Very good, boys. Now, get on this bed and let’s get this party REALLY started!”

“WHOOOO!” The basement got loud again.

Chestnut and Shaggy took their lube bottles back from Julian and flipped open the lids. Turning the bottles upside down, the orange and peach-scented gel are drizzled all over their chests. It seeped all the way down to their bellies, their crotches, some went down to their thighs. They use their free hands to smear the cool lubricants all around their upper bodies. With their upper bodies glistening like polished dolls, the boys turned the bottles over their shoulders and poured the sweet-scented semi-liquids down their backs until they could feel them dripping down their butt cracks.

After giving their bottles back to Julian, Shaggy turns around to let Chestnut rub his peachy lubricant all around his peachy buns. He spreads the rest of the clear substance around the other boy’s back, shoulders and arms. He then reached around and rubbed it around his dick, causing Shaggy to moan.

“Ya missed a spot,” whispered Chestnut. He stopped rubbing Shaggy’s dick until it was completely covered in lube.

Shaggy sneered over his shoulder, “Heh, two can play that game. Turn around, it’s my turn.”

Chestnut chuckled and turned around as told, “Have at it.”

The whole room continued jerking off as Shaggy returned the favor: rubbing the lube all over Chestnut’s back before slathering it over his plump, cushiony butt cheeks. He gives them a light smack then reaches his arm around and grabs the brunet’s cock, jerking him off.

“Ah~,” moaned Chestnut like a slut.

Shaggy kept stroking him until his own cock was totally polished. He stops, “I won’t please you too much, we’ve got a long night ahead of us.”

Chestnut turned around to face the other human, “Then let’s get down to business. I’ve got a loan to pay off.” The two embraced, frotting their boyhoods, and kissed on the lips. As they moved to tongues, Chestnut squeezed Shaggy’s pillowy ass with both hands. 

The boys’ sexy interaction tempted the surrounding animals to beat off faster, but they must get a piece of those shota sluts before they cum. Julian tossed Cyd the peach lubricant bottle before squirting the orange one all over his blue pony rod, and Cyd wasted no time turning his dick into a piece of shiny, peach-scented fuckmeat.

The boys pulled their tongues away, forming a spit hammock between them. They finally make their way to the huge bed. Tom Nook scurried out of the way to let the boys crawl up to the middle of the bed, five feet away from each other. 

Chestnut lay on his back and spread his legs wide for Julian, “I’m ready now, my majestic stallion~.”

Shaggy is on his hands and knees, facing away from Cyd, he looked over his shoulder and started shaking his ass at the elephant, “Come get some of this peach already, ya sexy bastard~.”

With Chestnut’s underwear still on his muzzle, Julian got off his chair and headed towards the bed. Raymond went and took the lube bottle from beside the chair where Julian left it.

Cyd is instantly hypnotized by Shaggy’s wiggling cheeks. The way that booty violently jiggled with each sway burned into his memory, a memory he’ll gladly keep in his brain forever as an elephant never forgets. He rushed towards the bed and raced to get his hooves on those delicious cheeks. Once he made it behind Shaggy’s ass of perfection, Cyd brought up his oily dick and squeezed the shaft between the boy’s oily cheeks, whipping up the world’s largest, spiciest hot dog. The elephant slides his glazed glizzy up and down on the boy’s buttered buns.

Julian crawled up to Chestnut until his mighty, blue cock hovered over the boy’s much smaller pecker, and their muzzle and face were inches apart. “Ready for the honor of having my magnificent ‘horn’ in your tight ass, glitter?” The blue equine muffled through the underwear.

With those big, round, brown eyes hooded seductively, Chestnut lustfully licked his lips, “Gimme that dick, you sexy unicorn~.”

Julian neighed lowly in response, and simultaneously, he and Cyd both took off their topwears and tossed them over their shoulders before positioning their huge cocks.

Slowly, Julian pushed his thick, bumpy head through Chestnut’s rim. Meanwhile, Cyd inserts his mammoth of a member into Shaggy’s bussy.

“Aah~!” The boys moaned loudly as the firsts of many animal cocks penetrate their slutty, non-resisting holes. When the heads start to burrow through their love tunnels, the boys shut their eyes and moaned almost into a scream of pleasure. The long cocks mostly went in.

Filming the action from the front edge of the bed, Tom Nook looks at the boys in slight concern, “Are you alright, boys?” After the young prostitutes are penetrated balls-deep, they breathe heavily for a moment before opening their lust-filled eyes with dirty smiles. The raccoon chuckled deviously, “Let’s make some money, boys!”

As Julian and Cyd finally pump their dicks into Chestnut and Shaggy, the remaining animals took their shirts off and surrounded the boys, specifically the ones who sucked their dicks earlier.

Raymond and Kid Cat crawled up to either side of Chestnut’s head. The brunet wrapped his right hand around Raymond’s feline penis and wrapped his left around Kid Cat’s; he immediately began jerking them off. Lastly, Punchy crawled up to Chestnut’s right foot and Bob went to his left. They each lifted a foot by the ankle and started rubbing his now-lubricated, spiny dick against the sole. Chestnut giggled from getting tickled, feeling those rough, fleshy spines on the bottom of his feet.

As Shaggy gets his cheeks clapped, Beau and Bam come up to him from the front, wagging their long dicks in his face. Licking his lips at the 2 for 1 offer, he jerks off Beau and puts Bam back in his hungry mouth, sucking him silly. Sasha and Marshal, having removed their own tops, remained in their seats and watched. 

Tom Nook walked on top of their bed and aimed the camera over the deers’ heads. Shaggy takes Bam out of his mouth and sucks on Beau. His booty cheeks jiggled and clapped as Cyd buttfucks him to oblivion. After a few seconds, Shaggy pops Beau’s fuckstick out of his maw and strokes both deers before putting both their dicks in his mouth.

Bam and Beau throw their heads back as they’re frotted together, sharing Shaggy’s exquisite mouth. Moaning together, they both looked at each other and made out.

Tom Nook zoomed the camera on the deers kissing, “Deer on deer action. Rather spicy, fellas.” The raccoon walks over and filmed the other gangbang taking place: Raymond and Kid Cat had crawled up so their dicks are at Chestnut’s mouth, who rubs their tips on the sides of his tongue. He then gets footage of the boy’s belly bulging repeatedly from Julian plowing his impressive horsedick into his bowels, with Punchy and Bob rubbing their bumpy members on the bottom of his feet. Tom Nook is fascinated with how much footage he’s getting so far already. “Another double oral, missionary and double footjobs… You boys certainly know how to turn up the heat.” He points the camera at Chestnut’s face; Julian clearly has him feeling like he’s in a fairy tale.

“Unggh!”

He heard a couple grunts coming from Shaggy’s group and aimed the camera back at them. “Uh-oh. Somebody ready to blow?”

“I’m gonna--!” Beau grunted, but couldn’t even finish his sentence.

“I’m cummin’!” moaned Bam.

Tom Nook lowers the camera between the deers just in time to capture their stroked dicks depositing their cum into Shaggy’s open mouth. After a few squirts, Cyd was kind enough to stop humping the boy momentarily to let him close his mouth and swallow down Bam and Beau’s loads, before opening his mouth wide to show it empty. He slowly stroked their cocks until they began to soften, and Bam and Beau’s panting ended in a satisfied sigh.

Tom Nook chortled, “I hope you enjoyed your little snack, Shaggy. And good job so far, that’s two down. Beau, Bam, you know what to do.”

“Yeah,” Beau pulled out his NookPhone (from.. somewhere) and tapped on the screen (with his hoof somehow).

“Yeah, let’s pay up,” said Bam, getting out his own cellular. 

After some tapping, Chestnut’s NookPhone in Timmy’s paws dinged. The little raccoon looked at the screen. “20,000 Bells have been added onto Chestnut’s ABD, Uncle.”

“Good, good,” Tom Nook glanced back at his nephews. “We’ve still barely begun, so let’s continue, shall we?”

“With pleasure,” Cyd grinned before proceeding to plap Shaggy’s cheeks again, causing the boy to moan up a storm. Bam and Beau put their NookPhones up before crawling their way off the bed to return to their seats.

Tom Nook continues to film Cyd barebacking Shaggy. He then turns the camera to Chestnut’s side.

Bob and Punchy slide their cocks against the brunet’s sensitive soles faster, rougher. The sensation reminds the boy of brushing his feet when he bathes. It still tickles, but at the same time, it’s somewhat pleasing. As he feels Julian slamming his masterpiece penis into his guts faster, he alternates between sucking off one of Raymond and Kid Cat while beating off the other. A symphony of moans and grunts intensified from this group of five.

“Uh!”

“Ungh!”

It didn’t take much longer before Bob and Punchy made one final grunt. They both stopped rubbing and held a foot by the heel before aiming their cocks at Chestnut’s toes. Simultaneously, they fired ropes of feline jizz all over the boy’s little piggies. Bob covers the top of the toes while Punchy gets in between the cracks with each spurt. They ejaculated the rest of their cum on his soles. Chestnut couldn’t keep himself from giggling as their warm, thick, fluids dripped down to his heels.

“Oh ho ho ho,” Tom Nook chuckled heartily. “Glaze his beans, why dontcha.”

Recovered, the purple and black cats set his feet down, getting cum on the bed. They pulled their NookPhones out and wired a total of 20,000 Bells into Chestnut’s bank account before crawling away.

Meanwhile, Chestnut’s still got three dicks to take care of at the moment. His guts feel like they’re getting squished as Julian rams into him, and he jerks off both Raymond and Kid Cat at once as they all moan/meow/neigh in ecstasy.

“You like my big cock shoved in your tight ass, little boy? You like it when I make your belly bulge?” Cyd talked dirty to Shaggy.

“I don’t like it,” Shaggy moans as his body rocked back and forth, “I LOVE IT!” He has his eyes crossed as his tongue hangs out of his mouth.”

“Hehe, rockin’.” If Cyd had hands or paws, he’d smack the everloving fuck out of Shaggy’s superb cheeks and brand them with red marks as he breeds him. Not much spank marks he could make when he only has hooves, even though he and Julian could pick up and hold things just like everyone else. He takes Shaggy’s briefs off his head and holds it over his trunk to take a good whiff of his genital musk. “Oh, yeah.” He took continuous whiffs of Shaggy’s underwear, letting himself get high off the lewd smell. His brain is about as scrambled as that of a rockstar on drugs, the aroma stimulated his senses, triggering stronger buildup in his own dick. “Aw, shit, I think I'm gonna blow.” He hangs the underwear over his trunk and goes back to holding  Shaggy’s hips with both hooves. He grunted lowly as he could feel his climax getting closer and closer. Smelling the boy’s musk while plowing his asshole sent his senses into overdrive. “Fuck! Here it comes!”

Tom Nook zooms the camera in at Shaggy’s plapped booty.

With one more thrust, Cyd shoved his cock balls deep into Shaggy and held in place there. Their bodies began twitching as Shaggy’s belly ballooned up with Cyd’s spunk. One minute later, Cyd slowly pulled out, allowing a gallon of his sperm to gush out of Shaggy’s gaping anus and pour onto the bed.

The erotic aroma coming from Chestnut's underwear intoxicated Julian to the point of imminent orgasm. As his unicorn cock pranced around under the boy’s abdomen, his muffled grunts intensified. “I’m going to plant my blessed seeds into you, glitter,” he offered.

“Uh! Ah! Ah! Cultivate my insides, daddy~,” moaned Chestnut half-consciously.

That’s all Julian needed to hear before he let out a soft neigh. He stopped thrusting and kept his marvel of a dick halfway inside the brunet. As the organ started throbbing, Chestnut’s belly slowly expanded.

The boy’s tongue shot out of his mouth as he felt himself getting pregnant off of filling up with  enchanted unicorn spunk.

Julian pulls his receding horsecock out of Chestnut’s flooded hole, half his cock is smothered in his own sticky pony batter, and the rest of that white substance flows out of the boy’s gaping entrance like a culvert and pools onto the bed. He takes some time to breathe.

Chestnut held Raymond and Kid Cat’s penises still to catch his own breath. “Hah.. hah.. Hoo.. Wow.. You might not be a unicorn, but that was certainly magical, Julian.”

“It was a pleasure, indeed a pleasure,” said Julian before brandishing his NookPhone.

“You can keep my underwear if you want. I have plenty of spares.”
“I gladly accept the offer.”

“You can have my underwear, too, Cyd,” offered Shaggy, who turned over on his side, holding his head up with one arm and facing Cyd. “I’m fine going commando when I get back to my own island. You can keep smelling my musk all you want like it’s a drug, not to say you do drugs.”

“I don’t, but I can tell this is WAY better than drugs,” Cyd keeps sniffing Shaggy’s briefs while transferring his Bells into Chestnut’s account. “Thanks, Shaggy. Your ass was rockin’.” After putting his phone up, he turned his head to the left to see Sasha and Marshal crawling up to have their turn. “He’s all yours, boys.” He crawls off the bed in time for the rabbit and squirrel to take his place.

Immediately excited again, Shaggy got back on all fours.

“About time,” Sasha crawls up to Shaggy’s face.

“Now it’s my turn to get some of this ‘peach’,” Marshal is now behind the boy. He took his little paws and spread the cheeks apart, revealing more of Cyd’s jizz flowing out of the throbbing pucker. The strong scent of semen and peach wafted into his tiny nostrils. “Heh, I see that elephant filled you up good, huh?”

Shaggy giggled and glanced over his shoulder, “I hope you don’t mind using what’s already been used.”

“Nah. On the contrary, I’ve always wanted to try sloppy seconds.” Marshal jumped on top of Shaggy’s buns, placing himself in a perching position, and pointed his inappropriately large member down to his sticky anus. He slowly sticks his red, rocket-like dick into the boy's used bussy, allowing Cyd’s cum to coat it. The more of his cock he pushes in, the more cum that would extrude from Shaggy’s anus and cover his cock. Not long after, he was able to get his entire meat inside without issue. “Heh, no lube needed, as I thought.”

“You’re welcome,” Cyd called from the back wall.

Tom Nook comes up from behind and films Marshal lifting his butt to pull himself out. His cock is now completely encased in Cyd’s semen. Able to adapt to his position, the white squirrel went to town on Shaggy’s ass. Tom Nook continues to capture the little guy plowing his big cock into the larger male at moderate speed, taking shots of the squirrel’s bouncing balls and even his pink, “X”-shaped anus.

“Oh, baby!” Shaggy moaned like the bitch that he is, feeling that glorious cock plowing into his wet rectum. Marshal’s cock isn’t nearly as big as Cyd’s, but as a proud cock slave, big, small, in-between, he couldn’t care less, he’ll take any and all cocks offered to him. He suddenly felt Sasha slapping his face with his own thick penis.

“Hey, don’t leave me hanging, whore,” ordered the femboy bunny. “Now, be a good little bitch and have some more of the ‘carrot’.”

“Yes, sir,” Shaggy doesn’t even hesitate, he takes Sasha’s cock in one hand and chokes himself on that thing.

Yes, yes, Tom Nook thinks to himself, I may not be a porno director, but I have a masterpiece in the making being recorded. With this much action going on, I’m sure to make a fortune. So much sexiness has happened and this is only the first of four waves. His left ear twitched when he heard a knock at the door from upstairs. Yellow sparks shone in his eyes. Right on time. He crawled off the bed and looked back at his nephews, “Tommy, could you be a dear and get the door, please?”

“Yes, Uncle,” the young raccoon walked out of the basement and went up the stairs.

While waiting on his younger nephew, Tom Nook heard Raymond and Kid Cat meowing loudly. He spots them beating their dicks over Chestnut’s face.

“I think it’s time we cats give milk to a human for a change,” Raymond said between grunts. He looks at his fellow feline, “Wouldn’t you agree?”

“Oh, yeah,” grunted Kid Cat. “And here it comes!”

One final grunt later, the cats blasted Chestnut’s face with fresh strings of their “milk”. Kid Cat fired ropes of cum on his forehead and over his orange nose, missing the eyes. Raymond splashed his seed all over the boy’s right cheek before aiming his cock at Chestnut’s open mouth and shot one last rope in there. Chestnut gratefully closed his mouth and swallowed before licking his lips. “Mmm, delicious. Thanks for the milk,” thanked the cum-faced little slut.

“You’re welcome,” mewled both cats.

“Must’ve been delicious, indeed,” uttered Tom Nook. He hears a rumbling of footsteps rolling down the stairs behind him. He looked back and saw Tommy reentering the room.

“I’ve brought in our next customers, Uncle,” Tommy moved out of the way in time for another herd of anthros flooding into the basement.

First came Blathers the museum curator owl, then there’s coffee connoisseur pigeon Brewster, next is Pascal the scallop-collecting sea otter, and Kapp’n the sailor turtle. The rest are the guests who would visit Shota Isle regularly, consisting of Leif the nature-loving sloth, Kicks the clothes merchant skunk, Redd the scandalous art dealer fox, Gulliver the sailor seagull, Gullivarr the pirate captain seagull, and finally, a mysterious blue cat named Rover.

Tom Nook turns back and films their new guests, who all smiles back at the camera. “Welcome, all! The party had just started! Hmm?” The raccoon points the camera at Kapp’n, who holds a round, green fruit in his hand. A question mark appeared over Tom Nook’s head, “Say, Kapp’n? What’s that coconut for?”

“‘Tis a surprise, ye will know soon enough,” assured the turtle.

“Hmm, alright, then.”

Kicks looks at the turtle, “Oy, Kapp’n, now that I think about it, don’t you have a family?”

“Aye, but me wife said she was fine with me being a part ‘o this.”

“Wow, cool wife,” complimented Redd.

The 10 new guests looked around the room to see most of the island’s residents sitting on chairs, dicks half-flaccid. Everyone then turned their attention on what’s taking place on the bed. While Shaggy is still getting spitroasted by Sasha and Marshal, Raymond and Kid Cat transfer their funds with their NookPhones in hand. A chime could be heard from another NookPhone in Timmy’s hands, which the new guests assume is Chestnut’s. The more they see Shaggy gettting fucked from opposite ends, the more their own members start to sprout from their excited crotches, and Tom Nook already took notice. “I see you’re all getting excited already. Don’t worry, you might have your turn sooner than you think.”

Right on cue…

Marshal grunts, “I’m cumming!”

Sasha bites his bottom lip, “Me too!”

Marshal slammed his cock deep into Shaggy’s ass and added a flood of his own nut into the boy’s already-creamed rectum. Sasha pulls his cock from Shaggy’s mouth and jerks off in his face. Ropes of hot bunny cum decorated his face. The rabbit fired his last two shots into the boy’s mouth, who promptly drank it all. 

All three of them panted for a moment. Marshal raised his butt to pull his cum-covered cock out, letting loose a stream of more cum out of Shaggy’s bootyhole. He hops off of Shaggy and pulls out his NookPhone, and Sasha does the same.

As the squirrel and rabbit pay up, Tom Nook looks back at the new guests, “See? What did I tell you? Feel free to get naked now.”

After Marshal and Sasha paid and crawled away, Chestnut and Shaggy turned and faced their disrobing new customers, specifically eyeing their hard, pink, pointy cocks. Tom Nook filmed the cum worn on their faces, “Hm-hmm! Those are quite the masks you two are wearing. Must be a new trend.” He glanced back at the others before looking back at his prostitutes. “Congratulations, Chestnut, you’ve earned 100,000 Bells so far. But that was only the first wave, this is round 2. I hope you two aren’t getting tired already.”

“No way,” Chestnut gets on his knees confidently, “you know it’ll take more than that to wear me down.”

“Hell yeah, bring on the next set of dicks, I’m ready,” said Shaggy with a horny smirk on his bukkake’d face.

Tom Nook chortled, “Well, you heard them, men. Go get 'em.”

“Aarr, it’s time we plunder these lads’ booty,” declared Gullivarr. He wraps a wing around Gulliver’s shoulders, “Wouldn’t ye say, sailor?”

“Aye,” Gulliver nodded.

They all jumped on the bed and made their way to their destination. It didn’t take long before Chestnut gets surrounded by a jungle of hard, pink dicks worn by Blathers, Brewster, Redd, Pascal, and Kapp’n, who stuffed the coconut he had in his invisible storage pocket, and Shaggy is swarmed by the other half of the wave 2 guests.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before,” said Shaggy to a certain blue cat he’s facing.

“My name is Rover. I usually do events every May where you’d try to find me at the end of a maze to win a prize. You ‘may’ see me again next month.”

Shaggy laughed at the pun, “Makes sense. I’ve only been living on my own island since last September. Anyway,” he grabbed Gulliver and Gullivarr’s birdhoods in each hand while staring down Rover’s twitching, spiny dick in front of his face, “how about I get to sucking and you guys get to moaning.~” He gently strokes the seagulls before putting the cat in the bag (his mouth) and gives his bumpy dick some good moisturizing. The three animals sighed in ecstasy from the pleasure. 

Chestnut gives the owl curator in front of him a seductive stare, “Hello, Blathers~. So, you finally decided to fuck me after weeks of me begging for that cock~?”

Blathers blushed shyly, rubbing the back of his head, “Uh-- I-- um, I just wanted to show my appreciation after you completed the museum.”

“Hm, well, not quite. I’d have all the art pieces by now if I didn’t have to wait too long for a certain someone.” He glanced at the fox to his right.

“Aw, c’mon, cousin,” Redd defends himself, “you know I’m good for it. Besides, this time, I’m paying YOU for a change, ain’t I?”

“When you put it like that, I suppose I’ll let it slide this time. You do owe me 10,000 Bells for tonight, after all.”

“Ehh, I don’t like spending my own money, but at least I’m getting laid, I guess.”

“Indeed, you are. You get laid, I get paid.” Chestnut wraps his hand around Redd’s canine hardon and his other hand around Blathers’ tapered erection. After giving their members a few strokes, the boy shoves the owl’s dick into his mouth. He slurps all over that curator’s coveted cock, twisting his tongue around the tip, making him hoot shakily, “HoOoOo….~”

Chestnut pulls his mouth off of Blathers and redirects his attention to Redd’s penis, his first canine variant tonight. He licks around the pointed tip before sticking half of Redd’s veiny, sensitive foxhood in his maw. “Oh, shit, cousin,” the fox trembled.

Shaggy turns around to start sucking between Leif and Kicks’ dicks, alternating fellating one while jerking the other. Both merchants moaned softly.

Chestnut didn’t take long to start pleasuring the remaining three in his circle, blowing Pascal and stroking Kapp’n and Brewster. They all let out harmonious groans of pleasure.

Both of these boy bitches continued blowjobbing their own inner circle for well over a minute before Kapp’n stepped away from Chestnut’s circle and pulled the coconut he had and a machete out of his magical, invisible pocket. Tom Nook looked aside and noticed.

“I’m going to open up this coconut,” said the turtle. “Ye don’t mind, do ye?”

Tom Nook stared at Kapp’n and the coconut curiously, wondering if sex makes the turtle thirsty, “Uh, sure, I guess? The whole basement will be getting messy anyway.”

“Thank ye.” Kapp’s hacks off the top end of the coconut with the machete until it lands on the bed, spilling some of its water in the process. After putting up the machete, he drinks down the water while stroking himself until the green fruit is left hollowed. “Ahhhh,” he let out a satisfied exhale, “that hit the spot. Now, I’ll whip up a cocktail for the laddies.” He places the emptied fruit under his dick and begins to jerk off under it.

Finally understanding where this is headed, Tom Nook briefly turned the camera to Kapp’n’s penis, “Oho! Now I get it! Didn’t take you for a mixologist, Kapp’n.”

“Just a bit more,” Kapp’n grunts, “and I’ll have this ‘grog’ ready for the boys.”

“If we’re making a drink, do you mind if I help?” Brewster came up and offered, being a barista.

“By all means, matey.” The turtle and pigeon masturbates over the coconut.

Rover lies on his back, stroking his spit-slicked cock pointing at the ceiling. Shaggy steps up until his feet surround the blue feline’s hips. The boy bends over, reaches back his hands, and spreads those beautiful ass cheeks of his to show Rover his bussy, still filled with Cyd and Marshal’s cum. Rover chuckled, “That’s one creamy pie if I ever saw one.”

Shaggy looks down over his shoulder with a pervy grin, “That’s right, and you’re gonna add your own cream to this pie.” He impatiently squats down and drops that perfect booty onto that quivering cat cock.

Once the cock and the bussy made contact, Rover instantly felt the wet warmth of cum coating his tip. He mewled, “My cock is getting slick already. Oh~,” he caterwauled as Shaggy had slammed his booty all the way down, burying his cathood completely. He moaned, “You don’t waste time do you?”

“What can I say? I’m an ad-dick-t.” He lifts his butt up before dropping dat ass back down, bouncing it on Rover’s dick.

“Ahh, I see what you did there.” Rover grips his paws on the boy’s hips and bucks his own hips to get in tune with Shaggy’s booty-bouncing. They both moan loudly in lust. 

“Oh, baby! I can never get tired of dick!”

“In that case, ya mind givin’ our willies another spit-shinin’?” Kicks walked up to Shaggy’s right side, Lief came up to his left, and Pascal is now right in front of him, all brandishing their pink, pulsating erections.

Still bouncing, he licked his lips, shifting his lascivious eyes between the three wet dicks surrounding him. “You guys gotta stop spoiling me like this.” He grabs Kicks and Lief’s members and chokes himself on Pascal’s breeding stick. The skunk, sloth, and sea otter threw their heads back and moaned loudly.

Chestnut laid Gullivarr on his back and got on top of him. The boy and seagull pirate made eye contact, the latter careful not to hit the former with his large beak. “Ahoy there, captain,” Chestnut greeted.“ You mind if I board your ‘ship’ and give it a ride?~”

“Aye, me fine ‘ship’ is ready to set sail.” The pirate wrapped his feather around his tapered cock and pushed into Chestnut’s creamy hole. They moan together when Gullivarr is balls-deep in. He feels Julian’s cum lubricating him. He chuckled, “It seems we’ve received help for smooth sailing. To whom do I owe credit?”

“A landlubber named Julian, and a handsome one at that,” Chestnut looked up and winked at the glamorous pony, who winked back with the boy’s underwear still around his muzzle.

“Then he has my thanks.” Gullivarr sees Gulliver standing behind Chestnut and smirks at his fellow seagull. “Oy, sailor! Don’t just stand there like a crow’s nest! Why don’t ye come over here and share this lad’s bountiful booty with me?~” He places his wings on the boy’s booty and spreads the cheeks wide exposing an extra pocket of space in Chestnut's loose entrance.

Chestnut looks over his shoulder with a smirk, “Yeah, c’mon ya scallywag! I can fit one more in me!”

Gulliver shyly cleared his throat but pumped his chest with confidence, “Aye aye.” He walks his way over and crouches behind Chestnut. He presses his dick down against Gullivarr’s and slides himself up into that extra anal space.

“Ah~!” The boy squealed as both gulls filled his ass and already started plundering his booty. Both Gulliver and Gullivar thrusted into his cum-filled bussy in tandem.

Not even a minute in, Redd came up from Chestnut's left and Blathers his right, their cocks practically begging the boy to give them attention. He jerks off Blathers while sucking Redd.

Tom Nook continues to film everything, from Shaggy riding Rover and pleasuring the three others, to Chestnut getting tag teamed by the seagulls while taking care of Blathers and Redd simultaneously, to Kapp’n and Brewster whipping up a cum cocktail. Speaking of which, Kapp’n let out a loud groan, “Here it is!” Tom Nook quickly zoomed in on the coconut. A healthy heap of turtle jizz shot out of his penis and spilled into the empty fruit.

“Oooh,” Brewster cooed before firing his pigeon creamer and filling the coconut in tandem with Kapp’n. They both came for half a minute before they stopped masturbating. The coconut has become slightly heavier in Kapp’n’s hand. He sighed and looked down to see his and Brester’s semen has filled almost half of the coconut.

“Faaar oooout,” groaned Pascal. The sea otter jerked off and sprayed thick ropes of nut all over Shaggy’s already cummy face, layering his own cum right on top of Sasha’s. Shaggy licks up the semen that dripped down to his upper lip.

“Thanks for the extra coating, Pascal,” said the boy seductively.

The sea otter caught his breath and looked down at the young boy, “Much obliged, kiddo. Thanks for the service. And here’s a  piece of advice before I make like a tide and flow outta here: Why do we sometimes call our testicles nuts? Because the feeling you get when they’re touched is so intense, it DRIVES you nuts. Stick your dick into that and fuck it. I’ll take my leave now.” Pascal walks away and hops off the bed.

Shaggy, Rover, Kick and Leif were left sweatdropping. “Cool guy, but weird,” Shaggy muttered.

Gulliver and Gullivar continue plowing their dicks into Chestnut’s cramped bussy at a steady pace. They all groaned amorously.

“Oy, Gulliver!” Gullivarr calls out to the other seagull, “Ye call yerself a sailor? Put yer back into it, ya scallywag!”

“A-aye aye, captain!” Gulliver moaned obediently. He picks the pace with his thrusting.

“Ah, that’s more like it,” Gullivar thrusts faster to match Gulliver’s speed, sending Chestnut into a storm of moans as the boy’s prostate is made to walk the plank repeatedly.

“Oh, you guys! Ah~!” Chestnut moaned as he jerked off Redd and Blathers in his hands.

Shaggy resumed bouncing on Rover’s dick, getting mileage off of feeling those organic spines tickling his anal walls. His own boyhood bounced to the sexy rhythm and it’s starting to reach its own limit. The sensation made him too preoccupied with Rover to notice Kicks and Leif stepping away when they were handed the cum-filled coconut by Kapp’n. 

The skunk and sloth beat their members over the coconut in the former’s hand, offering to add their own flavorings to the mix.

Tom Nook captures all the action on the bed, and before he knows it, some fireworks are about to go off right now.

“Hooo~!” Blathers let out one last hoot.

“Mmmf!?” Chestnut was sucking the owl’s cock when he felt his mouth filling with spunk. He drank some of it before the rest fell out of his mouth when Blathers pulled out his twitching penis impulsively. His cum spilled onto the boy’s chin and landed on his bare chest, right between his nipples.

“Ahh, shit, cousin!” Redd furiously stroked himself. He tapped on Chestnut’s noggin, signaling the boy to turn his head in time for the fox to blast a healthy amount of canine nut on the boy’s forehead. 

Chestnut could feel Redd’s cum dripping down between his eyes. So warm, he thought.

“Shiver me timbers!” yelled Gullivarr.

“Waah!” squawked Gulliver.

And thar they blow. The eagles of the sea fired off their “cannons” into Chestnut’s “treasure vault”. The boy’s bowels are once again filled to the brim with jizz, and this time, it was enough to throw him to the brink of his own climax. “Oooh~” His young cock squirted his boy sperm all over Gullivarr’s feathery chest.

Bouncing Shaggy’s butt on his dick sent Rover over the edge. “MEOW!!” he caterwauled and unleashed a torrent of cat’s milk for the boy to add to his collection.

“Oh, yeah!” Shaggy ceased his bouncing and the second he did, his shota dick throbbed uncontrollably, spraying a fresh pint of his own cum all over the bed before him.

Finally, Kicks and Leif let out tumultuous grunts.

“Crikey…” The skunk shot jets of spunk into the coconut.

“Oh, dear…” The sloth blasted his own sperm into the green fruit alongside Kicks’.

By the time the two stopped cumming, the coconut was mostly full of their cum, along with Kapp’n and Brewster’s. They let go of their weakening members and stood still to catch their breaths.

Kapp’n walked up and took his coconut off Kicks’ hand. The turtle looked into the cum-filled fruit and nodded in approval. He pulled out two bendy straws and a mini umbrella from his “pocket” and dipped them into the cum.

Once Redd and Blathers moved away, Gulliver withdrew his white-coated cock from Chestnut’s flooded tunnel and stood up. Gullivarr took out his own cock and let the boy roll off of him to the side. Laying side-to-side, they both panted profusely. When they caught their breaths, Chestnut sat up and looked at Gullivar’s body: not only is the pirate’s softening shaft and shrinking balls are smothered in jizz, but the boy’s own spunk decorated the seagull’s already-white chest. He rubs the back of his head as he chuckled sheepishly, “Sorry I blasted on you, Gullivarr.”

Gullivarr just laughed heartily and scrambled to his feet, “Ah, nothin’ a good ol wash at the beach can’t fix.” He looks down at the cum-drenched prostitute, “Ye were worth it, laddie. ‘Sides, I’m still cleaner than ye.”

“Ha ha ha. You make a good point.”

Gullivarr nodded, “I’ll send ye yer payment then sail back to the seas. Come along, Gulliver.”

:Aye,” Gulliver follows the pirate off the bed.

Shaggy climbs off of Rover and sits next to Chestnut. The blue cat shuffled to his feet and looked at the boys, “Well, that was certainly a ‘blast’. Come by my island next month to take on my maze challenge, yeah?”

“We’ll do that,” accepted Shaggy as he and Chestnut smiled at Rover.

“Well, see you guys later,” Rover makes his way off the bed.

“Oy.” The boys looked at Kapp’n walking towards them with his coconut. “I think ye lads could use more protein. Here.” He offered them the coconut. Chestnut takes the fruit and he and Shaggy peered down at it to discover the “milk” inside. “Freshly made grog, courtesy of a certain barista, clothes seller, garden merchant, and yers truly. Enjoy!” With that, the turtle turned tail and made his way off the bed, leaving the boys alone on it.

Chestnut and Shaggy looked down at Kapp’n, Brewster, Kicks, and Leif’s combined cum inside the coconut again. Tom Nook walked up and pointed the camera at the filled fruit. “Well, what are you waiting for? Kapp’n, Brewster, Kicks and Leif were nice enough to have that drink prepared for the both of you.

Chestnut smiled and let Shaggy hold one side of the coconut, “Well, in that case…”

“... don’t mind if we do,” finished Shaggy lewdly.

They each took a bendy straw and wrapped his lips around the sucking end. The white substance could be seen rising inside the clear utensils before reaching their siphoning lips. Lewd gulps could be heard as the cum inside the coconut began to reduce in size. Tom Nook rubs his clothed crotch as he films the boys enjoying their COCKtail. “That’s it,” he murmured lecherously, “drink up, boys.” 

Kapp’n, Blathers, Brewster, Pascal, Kicks, Leif Gulliver, Gullivarr, Redd, and Rover had already paid their 10,000 Bells to Chestnut before putting their clothes back on and saw themselves out. Timmy looked into Chestnut’s NookPhone and saw his balance had broken 200,000 Bells. “Uncle,” he calls out, “Chestnut’s account has reached 200,000 Bells!”

Tom Nook chuckled, “You hear that? You’re halfway done!” He’d be surprised if the boys could hear at all over the sounds of loud sucking as they’ve already rendered the hollow coconut empty.

 “Ahh~,” Chestnut exhaled satisfactorily while Shaggy let out a soft belch. “Refreshing.”

“Yeah, *hic* it was *hic*,” said Shaggy between hiccups.

“Excellent work, you two,” congratulated Tom Nook. The raccoon took shots of the empty coconut before taking it off their hands and stuffing it in his pocket. “Though, I think it’s best you hold off on consuming any more semen. That’s not good for you, you know.”

“Nah,” Shaggy shook his head, “I’ve trained my body to prevent stomach sickness. I can handle more cum swallowing.”

Chestnut smirked at his fellow prostitute, “You’re a genuine slut.”

Shaggy smirked back, “Well, that IS why you invited me to this party, isn’t it? Besides, look who’s talking, ya ho! I saw you getting DP’d by those seagulls.”

“True~.”

Knock Knock Knock!

Tom Nook’s ears twitched at the knocking from the front door. “Perfect timing yet again,” he chirped. “Tommy?”

“On it!” The young raccoon scampered up the stairs to bring in more customers.

Shaggy looks over his shoulder at Cyd and Julian, “Hey, while we’re waiting, you guys mind giving us back our lube?”

“Sure,” said the elephant.

“Certainly,” said the horse.

They picked the lube bottes off the floor by their feet and tossed them at the boys, who caught them in their hands.

“I think the lubricant was starting to wear off our bodies, anyway,” declared Chestnut. “Let’s re-lube real quick.” He flipped open his bottle cap.

“Let’s,” Shaggy flipped his own cap and they both poured more of their orange and peach lubricants over their bodies, mixing the cum with it.

By the time the boys are covered from the neck down in the perfuming gel, Tommy reentered the basement again, “Here’s the third wave of customers, everyone!” He moves away from the entryway, allowing 10 newcomers to come in.

The first to step in are Rescue Service operator mole Mr. Sonny Resetti and his older brother, Don.

Resetti looked around the room, the stench of sweat and semen made his nostrils tickle, only the sweet scent of fruit prevented his smell from getting overwhelmed. “Whoo-whee! It smells heavy of sex in here already,” he deduced. “How many folks ran a train on you two so far?” 

“Shaggy and I split 20 guys between us, Mr. Resetti,” answered Chestnut as he closed his lid and set his lube aside.

“I see,” murmured Don. He looked at his little brother, “Well, let's get this over with, Sonny.”

“Then let’s get naked.”

As the Resetti brothers took off their hardhats and shed off their overalls, more new visitors came down. 

Enter groovy doggo Harvey, or just Harv. “Right on,” he looks up at the disco ball before looking at everyone in the basement, then the messy human boys sitting on the big bed decorated with cum, “You guys know how to party!”

Next is wedding planner alpaca Cyrus. 

“Woah! Cyrus?!” exclaimed Bam.

“Aren’t you married to Reese?” asked Bob.

“Yeah, but she already knows what I’m doin’ here,” answered the blue alpaca. “She’s here too, as a matter of fact. We have an open marriage. We’re both bisexual swingers, we partake in group sex all the time.”

If Punchy had eyebrows, he’d furrow one, “Really~?”

“Yup! We hear that swinging can actually help strengthen some marriages. That’s what it does for mine.”

Bam crossed his arms in admiration, “Another guy with a cool wife, huh?”

“I guess it’s safe to assume that Kapp’n and his wife researched that, too,” added Beau.

The next to walk in is a handsome, brown Shih Tzu dog that neither Chestnut nor Shaggy has seen before. Shaggy’s eyes nearly bulged from their sockets, “Wowza! Who’s THAT cutie?”

The Shih Tzu’s cheeks flushed pink from Shaggy’s brazen compliment, but he cleared his throat like a professional and introduced himself, “Um, thank you. Hello, my name is Digby. Pleasure to meet you boys.”

“Nice to meet you, Digby,” Chestnut gestured a friendly wave. He then tilted his head curiously, “You look really familiar.”

“He’s Isabelle’s younger twin brother,” explained Tom Nook.

Chestnut blinked in surprise, “Oh! I didn’t know she had a brother.”

“And a damn hot one too,” Shaggy spoke, his flirtatious words shot at Digby, who shyly grunted.

“I have to say, I’m surprised I was able to convince him to join in on the fun,” Tom Nook explains again. “Not that he doesn’t need some. He’s always working his tail off, much like his sister. He owns this plaza called the HH Showcase at some other island. Through certain connections, you might find him as a customer looking for a vacation home at Paradise Planning.” He could  hear more steps coming into the room. He turned around, “Ah, speaking of which, look who’s here, Chestnut!”

Chestnut caught two familiar individuals entering, a small, gray langur monkey and a tall, light-blue manatee, both wearing the same red buttoned shirt and tan straw boater. The boy beamed at his fellow home planners, “Niko! Wardell!”

“Hiya, Chestnut!” the langur Niko waved back.

“.....Hi,” the manatee Wardell shyly rubbed the back of his head, blushing at his fellow planner’s naked body.

Chestnut chuckled, “It’s good to see you guys. As you can see, I put what I learned from working with you to good use.”

“I see that.” Niko scanned around the basement, dimmed in a sensual, purple light. “Good work buddy.”

“Thanks! How’s Lottie, by the way?”

“.....She’s good,” Wardell answered softly. “She’s here, actually, with the other ladies.”

“OK. Tell her I said hi when we’re done, yeah?”

“You got it!” Niko promised.

The next two animals to show up are boyfriends fisherman/streamer beaver C.J. and gothic bug-catcher/artist chameleon Flick. C.J. immediately pulls out his selfie stick and begins live streaming himself on his NookPhone, “Yo, what up, fishionistas? C.J. here, comin’ at ya live from Shota Isle, Nyuk! I’m here with my boy toy, Flick,” he gestured to his partner to come by his side and wrapped his free arm around the chameleon when he did, “and we’re in the human rep’s basement  to run a yacht on him and his pal. And, man, can I just say, these guys have obviously been going all-out on these boys! I could smell their jizz all the way from upstairs!” He aims the NookPhone’s front camera at everyone in the room, “Say hi to the camera folks, we’re live!”

Most of the room let loose a roar of cheers.

If you could look closely, you could see the live chat rolling up on C.J.’s phone, encouraging C.J. and Flick to get it on with those sexy shotas:

HornyBear69: Fuck their brains out!

BussycatFTW: Man, I wish I was there!

BaldEagle621: I’m ready to get my fap on!

TheGOATWithABigDick: I wanna bust all over their faces!

Those are just samples of a myriad of comments sent by horny viewers watching and possibly fapping from home, looking forward to seeing their favorite streamer and his lover getting their freak on with those human boysluts.

“Right now, we’re at over 8,000 viewers and countin’, nyuk! But don’t think I’m the only famous guy here! Look who’s coming down the stairs.”

The last visitor to come down the stairs is one everybody knows very well and loves very much. White fur, short tail, pivoted ears, black nose, black eyes, cool personality. Gracing the room with his presence is none other than the legendary dog musician, K.K. Slider! The canine legend waved his paw, “How’s everybody doin’? Sounds like you got one of my songs playing on that radio.”

Star-struck clamor quickly filled the room.

“Whoa!” 

“K.K.?!”

“What’s HE doing here?!”

“He’s into shotas, too!?”

“Tom Nook, you didn’t…”

The raccoon chuckled deviously, “Why yes, I did. I even invited K.K. Slider to come help our dear Chestnut settle his debt… in exchange for his body, of course. Now, as much as I would love for everyone to get well-acquainted, why don’t we get back to business? Clothes off, please, gentleman.”

“See ya guys when I’m nude,” said C.J. before stuffing his selfie stick in his invisible pocket. As asked, he and all of the other new customers disrobed and a minute later, they all stood completely bare in a pile of their discarded garments, except K.K. Slider, since he hardly ever wears clothes anyway. It only took seconds for their balls and penises to start blooming out of their crotches as they eyed the nude humans on their knees.

“Come one, come all,” called Chestnut.

“Preferably, come all,” Shaggy retorted.

“Well, you heard them,” Tom Nook encourages, “go get ‘em. Rut like the animals you are!”

Without question, C.J. and Flick were the first to climb on the bed and made their way towards the 13-year-old prostitutes. As they approached Chestnut's right side, C.J. looked at his boyfriend, “Hey, babe, let ‘em borrow our favorite ‘tool’.”

The chameleon nodded, “You got it.” He pulled from his own “pocket” a pink double-sided dildo.

“Ooooooh,” everyone awed excitedly.

“Well, what do we have here?” Chestnut beheld the pink toy in Flick’s hand.

“Oh, just a little something C.J. and I share on a weekly basis,” informed Flick.

“And before you trip, we washed it right before he left home,” assured C.J.. The beaver took notice of the two lube bottles sitting beside the boys. “I see you guys got the lube Niko sent to your shop earlier. We brought our own in case you didn’t get it.” He pulled out a large bottle of water-based lubricant from his own “pocket” that’s similar to Chestnut and Shaggy, except his is cherry-scented.

“Ooh, cherry! That’s gonna smell good!” Shaggy chirped.

“Well, let’s not dilly-dally. Here,” said Flick before he handed Chestnut the dildo. C.J. threw Shaggy the cherry lube.

Shaggy opens the lid and drizzles the gel all over the sex toy in Chestnut’s hand. A strong yet pleasant cherry smell emanated through the air. Once the dildo was properly coated, Chestnut held it up and looked at Shaggy, “You ready, buddy?”

Shaggy tossed the cherry lube back at C.J. before positioning himself in all fours and pointing his bubble butt at his fellow whore. “All ready,” he confirmed.

“OK.” Chestnut carefully touched one end of the dildo to Shaggy’s hole and pushed in until the tip entered him.

“Aaaahhh~,” Shaggy vocalized in pleasure as ⅓ of the toy was inside him.

“Alright, my turn.” Chestnut puts himself in an all fours position, his butt aimed at the dildo’s opposite end. He backed himself up until the tip made contact with his own entrance. “Ohh~.” He penetrates himself on the dildo. Both he and Shaggy crawled back towards each other until finally their butt cheeks frotted.

“Our butts are touching,” moaned Shaggy.

“They sure are. Shall we?”

“Let’s.”

With perfect timing, Chestnut and Shaggy rocked their bodies back, then slammed their asses back to each other, causing a mighty clap sound. They repeat the process until they get the hang of the timing and move faster. Their ass cheeks jiggled aggressively as they clapped against each other, they closed their eyes and moaned with gaping mouths as they beat each other’s cheeks.

“Aw, yeah!

Heavy cheers erupted for the clapping boys as they shared C.J. and Flick’s dildo.

C.J. detached his phone from his selfie stick before putting away said stick and recorded the little slutboys riding his and Flick’s dildo. Impatiently he calls out, “Yo, fishonista!” Chestnut opens his eyes and looks up at two pink, conical erections hanging over his face, dripping pre from their pointy tips. “If you’re gonna use our dildo, at least give my ‘fishing pole' and Flick’s ‘bug net’ a good polishing… with your mouth.”

Chestnut slowed down his rocking to grab hold of their hard, warm, dripping cocks. “Say no more.” He gives their cocks a light squeeze to extract more nectar before taking Flick’s in his mouth. The chameleon threw his head up and growled lowly as he entered the boy’s hot, slippery vacuum mouth. Chestnut sucked away all of Flick’s seeping sap from his “wood”. After Chestnut pulls Flick’s dick out his mouth and strokes it gingerly, he looks at C.J.’s dick and and moves on to it.

“Awww, baby!” C.J. is on cloud 9 as his cock gets ensnared in Chestnut’s trap mouth, feeling his pre getting siphoned out of his tip.

Cyrus and Harv came up in front of Shaggy, flaunting their pink, hard, tapered and canine cocks in his face. Feeling his slutty instincts kick in again, the boy grabbed the cocks and alternated sucking each of them at a time. The alpaca and dog are in heaven, they closed their eyes in moaning bliss.

The remaining six new visitors remain where they are and jerk off as they watch.

C.J. looks down at his NookPhone as he records Flick and himself taking turns getting their knobs slobbered in Chestnut’s mouth. He could see the live chat bursting with jealousy and admiration:

HornyDeer0069: Fuck, I’m jealous!

#BananaWanker: I’m so jealous, but I can’t stop fapping…

BigDickDonkey: Man, I wish I was on that island right now.

Simpin4Shotas: How’d I get here??

Penguins&Penises404: What I’d give to have my dick in that boy’s mouth…

“Nyuk nyuk nyuk,” C.J. chuckled at his phone. “I know you guys wanna be here right now. Can’t say I blame ya.”

Chestnut is about to give C.J.’s viewers another reason to be envious. He holds both his and Flick’s members by the bases and starts rubbing their tips together.

“A-ahhh,” the lovers moaned together.

As Chestnut frotted their tips together, he stuck out his tongue and licked around their tips several times before stuffing their cocks into his mouth.

The beaver and Chameleon cursed under their breaths as they shared the boy’s luscious mouth. Chestnut’s cheeks bulged taking both their cocks at the same time. C.J. programmed his NookPhone to go to selfie mode and then filmed himself making out with Flick as they’re both pleasured orally. The chameleon’s long tongue easily maneuvered around the beaver’s buckteeth to gain access to his mouth. They had their eyes closed, but the chat went from jealousy to encouragement.

TheGOATWithABigDick: Aww!

HorseBooty03: You guys really make a great couple.

#BananaWanker: Boyfriends with benefits FTW!

Flick’s BiggestFan: C.J. x Flick 4eva!

Fiendin’Equine: I wish I could make out with my boyfriend while we fuck a shota’s mouth!

From pure coincidence, Shaggy does the same with Cyrus and Harv: filling his unquenched maw with both their hard cocks. He loudly slurps on their tips while stroking their bases viciously. Both the alpaca and dog’s breathing quickened, as did their heartbeats as their dicks touched.

Pulling his tongue away from Flick’s, C.J. whispered, “I’m about to bust…”

“Yeah, me too,” Flick whispered back. “Shall we dump our load on his face?”

“Wouldn’t have it any other way.” C.J. reprogrammed his phone to show the boy tasting their meat again.

They pulled their cock’s out of Chestnut’s mouth and furiously jerked off in front of his face.

C.J. bit his lip, “Time to make this kid my catch of the day.”

“And time for me to make another art piece,” hissed Flick.

Seconds later, the boyfriends groaned as they blasted their cum all over the boy’s face, layering their fresh cum over the old cum that was drying out.

Cyrus and Harv weren’t far behind. They bleated and barked respectively as they unloaded into Shaggy’s mouth. The boy’s cheeks puffed up as semen filled his mouth. The substance doesn’t stay in there for long when he gulps it all down like a pro. “Ah,” he exhaled, showing off his empty mouth after he pulled Cyrus and Harv’s members off.

All four of the fellated animals huffed in their afterglow. While the alpaca and dog moved away, C.J. ruffled Chestnut’s brown hair, “Thanks for the head, nyuk.”

Chestnut giggled, “Anytime!”

“Can I have our dildo back, please?” asked Flick.

“Oh, yeah. Shaggy?” Chestnut looked back at his friend.

“OK,” Shaggy crawled forward, allowing the dildo to slip out of his butthole.

Chestnut pulled the toy from his own hole and handed it to Flick. “Here ya go. Thanks for letting us use it.”

“Yeah, that was really fun,” said Shaggy.

“Our pleasure,” the chameleon reclaimed the slick dildo.

C.J. pulled his selfie stick back out and reattached his NookPhone to it. He held his selfie stick up to the point he records himself, Flick and the cum-covered boys. They posed with “V” signs as he snapped a few pictures before he brought his phone back to his face, “Alright, fishonistas, that’s gonna be it for tonight’s stream. Flick and I are gonna pay our dues, then sail on home. If you want to see the whole fuckfest, I can hook up with Tom Nook later. Catch you all later, nyuk!”

HornyBear69: GGs!

Octopussy55: Best. Stream. EVER!

TonguerPaw: Lucky fuckers.

Cats_&_Cum_64: Great job!

#BananaWanker: Now I got cum all over my monitor…… It was worth it, tho.

C.J. ended the stream. He looked at the boys, “Give us a holler if you ever wanna have a foursome someday.”

Shaggy’s eyes became saucers, “Foursome?! Fuck, yeah!”

“I’ll definitely give you a call,” assured Chestnut.

C.J. nodded, “Let’s go, Flick.”

“Right behind you.”

The critter-catching couple crawls off the bed.

“Alright, who’s next?” asked Shaggy. Just seconds later, the mole brothers went up the bed and approached him with pink, tapered hardons. Don picked up Shaggy’s lube bottle and poured the cool liquid over his cock. After handing the bottle to his brother, he laid down on his back with his shined-up dick pointing up.

As soon as Resetti lubed himself up, he looked at Shaggy, “Ya wanna get DP’d, boy?”

Shaggy blinked in surprise, “Are you sure? If you both enter my bussy, your dicks will touch. Wouldn’t that be incest?”

“Maybe. What do you care?”

The boy shrugged his shoulders, “Eh, whatever, makes no difference to me. I’m just here for dick.” He came up and straddled Don’s pelvis. He lowered himself and allowed Don’s tip to enter his hole. Resetti shows up from behind Shaggy and pressed his own member into the boy.

Shaggy’s tongue rolled out of his mouth as he felt two cocks plowing inside of him, “Aw, yeah! Fuckin’ give it to me, you studs!”

“You heard the kid, little brother,” Don said.

“Yeah, let’s show him how we do it,” declared Resseti.

They fuck the sandwiched Shaggy with alternating thrusts, not caring that their cocks are rubbing against each other.

Chestnut sees his fellow home planners getting on the bed and discovers that Wardell is sporting a 7” large, pink, dong and a pair of water balloon testicles hanging between his legs. He licked his lips at the sight of that magnificent piece of meat. Who knew such a quiet manatee could possess such a loud dick? “Hey, Wardell? Why don’t you come over here and lie down so I can take care of that for you.~”

“Uh…” The seductiveness behind the boy’s words nearly struck a chord in Wardell’s heart… and cock. Alas, his shy nature prevented him from taking immediate action. It wasn’t until a supportive tap on the hip made him look down to his right to see his little buddy, Niko, smiling at him.

“Go on, pal,” said the langur encouragingly, “Do as Chesnut asked. Have some fun. I’ll be right with you, OK?”

Wardell, though nervous, swallowed his shyness and nodded, “You’re right. We promised we’d help him pay off his loan, like how he helped us give our clients the vacation homes of their dreams. Thank you, Niko.” The manatee walked across the cum-stained bed before sitting next to Chestnut with his big cock pointing up confidently at the disco ball. A twinge of pleasure coursed through his body as the boy’s hand grasped his shaft.

“That’s right,” Chestnut says, “I’m glad we could help each other again.” He performs gentle strokes on Wardell’s large penis and looks down at it. “Now, if you don't mind, I’d like to choke on this hunk of meat of yours.” He began bringing his face down and covering as much of Wardell’s cock as he could with his mouth.

“Uhh~,” groaned the manatee as he’s already feeling his tip touch Chestnut’s uvula. Chestnut made sure to give Wardell’s hefty scrotum plenty of attention by giving them a tender massage with his unoccupied hand. “Ohh…” The manatee felt he must’ve died and swam to aquatic heaven as one of the world’s most talented mouths laid claim to his impressive endowment. Niko strokes his own 5”, hard, gray, humanoid cock as he watches one of his fellow planners deepthroat the other.

“Aw, yeah, really fuck me up, guys!” Shaggy cried out in more ecstacy when Don and Resetti upped their alternating thrusts inside the boy. He began kissing Don while Resetti gave his left butt cheek a good smacking. The mole brothers' cocks contine sliding against each other as they continue ramming into Shaggy’s anal cavern, coating themselves in leftover cum and their own precum.

Chestnut pulled all of Wardell’s meat out of his mouth, leaving that pink fuckstick covered in spit, and twitching in the boy’s hand. The manatee can only lie there and wheeze as Chestnut quickly twirled his tongue around his tip. The boy squeezed the base and flicked his tongue around the tip, collecting more precum.

Chestnut pulls away and gives the large cock some more strokes before he looks at Niko, “Niko, you mind getting that bottle and lubing up Wardell?”

“You got it!” the gray langur rushed up to the orange-scented lube bottle before squirting the citrusy oil all over Wardell’s prized prick. When he finished, Chestnut rubbed the lube all around the cock via a double handjob and twisty motions, earning himself soft howls from the usually quiet manatee.

Chestnut removes his hands. Wardell’s pulsating cock had become shiny, ready for the best part. “Alrighty, Wardell, lay down for me, please.”

“Y-yeah,” the manatee lowered his back and laid flat on the bed. He could feel remnants of warm jizz spreading on his blue skin.

Chestnut climbed on top of Wardell, his butt crack grinded against the manatee’s oily slab of meat. The boy laid down so that their stomachs were pressed together. “I’ll let you do the honors. Stick it in me, big guy!”

The boy’s lusty request hypnotized the manatee into obedience. Swallowing dryly, he grabbed his member with one flipper and guided the tip into Chestnut’s glazed entrance. They both moaned as Wardell pushed his cock further into Chestnut’s stretched-out, cum-fulled rectum. Once all the way in, he held Chestnut’s hips with both flippers and began thrusting into the boy.

“Ahh~.” Chestnut’s genitals rub up against the manatee’s lower body as he’s getting his booty plowed into. 

Niko doesn’t plan on just watching. He squirted the lube onto his own dick and slathered it in it before leaping onto Chestnut’s back, surprising the boy. “You think there’s a little room for me too? Something tells me you do~.”

Chestnut chuckled, “You got me. Go ahead and shove it.”

A grin spread on Niko’s cute face. As Wardell paused thrusting, the langur planted his feet on the manatee’s legs and pushed down the shaft of his greasy cock with the tip of his own. His smaller cock pressed on Wardell’s bigger and slid it up to Chestnut’s gaping bussy. Chestnut emitted another slutty moan from his lips. Once Niko is inside, he starts thrusting his monkey dick in the boy, prompting Wardell to resume thrusting as well. The langur and manatee felt their cocks frotting each other as they double penetrated this little whore, the langur’s round balls slap against that mighty dong.

“Double double penetration,” uttered Tom Nook taking shots of both boys being shared individually. “Well, double the cocks, double the fun, I say.”

As the boys’ loud moaning filled the basement, Cyrus, Harv, C.J. and Flick all put their clothes back on and paid their 10,000 Bell fee. After Cyrus and Harv took their leave, C.J. looked back at Tom Nook filming the double action, “Pleasure doin’ business with ya chums. Catch ya later! C’mon, babe.” C.J. grabbed Flick by his waist and the couple headed out.

“Bye,” bidded Tom Nook. “I’ll send you a copy of this in a week.”

“Shit,” Don cursed, “I’m gonna cum.”

Resetti grunted, “Me too, brother. C’mon, let’s knock this brat up together.”

The brothers pounded Shaggy like they’ve never pounded before. Their scrotums slapped together.

A dreamy-eyed Shaggy grunted loudly in repetition. “Yeah, gimme your babies!” he begged.

“FUCK!” The brothers pumped their cocks balls deep in him and stayed in place. As their balls throbbed like their hearts, their tips shot out copious amounts of mole batter, flooding the boy’s chambers even further. Shaggy’s tongue fell out as his belly was impregnated again.

“OHH! Wardell howled.

“EEEH!” Niko screeched.

“EYAAHH!” Chestnut felt his insides filling up with hot manatee and monkey seed. The white cream squirted out of the unoccupied spaces in Chestnut’s used-up entrance, hitting Niko’s hips. His and Wardell’s genitals are drenched in more semen, and a puddle formed under the manatee’s legs.

All six of them panted heavily from their high.

Resetti and Don pulled out first. Their sloppy, softening members unplugged Shaggy’s hole, draining more excess cum out like a culvert and landing on Don’s balls.

Niko removed his own cock from Chestnut and backed away, allowing Wardell to pull himself out as well, causing their semen to be gushed out of the boy’s sluthole.

Both Chestnut and Shaggy are gently rolled off of Wardell and Don and onto their backs. Our boy prostitutes laid on what might as well be a pool of baby batter. Their chests heaved exhaustedly, begging to take the time to recuperate before proceeding.

Chestnut felt Wardell’s large flipper giving his head a gentle rub. “... Are you OK?” The manatee’s voice was soft with concern. “I hope I didn’t hurt you.”

Chestnut placed his hand on that flipper and gave his shy fellow planner a reassuring smile. “That’s sweet of you, Wardell. I’m just a little tired, you don’t have to worry about me. You bred me well tonight,” he winked at him.

A flash of pink spread across Wardell’s face and he just chuckled sheepishly.

“You, too, Niko,” he looked at the little monkey.

Blushing, Niko humbly rubbed the back of his head, “Aw, it was nothing. It’s the least we could do after you made Paradise Planning what it is now.”

“Mm-hmm, of course.”

“Well, we’ve had our fun. We’ll just scoot off now and pay you on the way out. Let’s go, Wardell.”

“Mm, alright.” Wardell followed Niko off the messy bed.

As he watches his planner buddies hop off, he just remembered one small detail, “Oh, yeah! Hey, guys? Remember, I take Bells as payment here, not Poki.”

Niko laughed, “Don’t worry, we know. We got those.”

Chestnut smiled, “OK. I’ll see you guys later.”

Shaggy looked at his friend, “Those guys are a real hoot, huh?”

“Yeah, they are. You should head over to Paradise Planning one of these days and help pick out vacation homes. There may not be sex involved, but it’s way more fun than it sounds.”

“Hmm, I’ll think about it.”

Resetti and Don recovered before getting off the bed while Niko and Wardell put all their clothes back on and pulled out their NookPhones.

“I hope you boys aren’t too tired yet. You’ve got two more customers waiting right now,” reminded Tom Nook.

The boys sat up. “We’re aware. Who are the last two aga--” Before Shaggy could finish, he and Chestnut felt their hearts drop when their eyes were directed at K.K. and a naked Digby. Two handsome dogs, indubitably, but the boys’ eyes are fixated on their thick, red, veiny canine cocks they’re stroking on, oozing pre from their bulbous heads. Their plump, meaty testicles bounced with each quick fap of their impressive endowments. The shota prostitutes’ greedy mouths watered hungrily, how after sucking so many prior dicks is anyone’s guess.

Tom Nook snickered as he filmed from behind the dogs’ throbbing members twitching before the drooling boysluts. “I see the sight of these dog dicks gave you bitches a second wind. K.K., Digby, the boys would like to play fetch. Sic ‘em!”

The dogs climbed on the bed and walked their way towards the boys. They care not for whose cum they stepped on as they’re too focused on their targets.

Chestnut and Shaggy sat still, frozen in excitement. They watched, hypnotized, as they watched those deliciously large doghoods bounce with every step they took towards them.

Eventually, K.K. knelt before Chestnut and Digby crouched in front of Shaggy.

A blushing Chestnut could feel his heart beating out of his chest as he found himself face-to-face with his idol, unbelievable starstruck as cool, black eyes bore straight into his hollowed brown. His breathing became shallow, undaring to make any sudden sounds. He sat still like a statue, like a prey being breathed on by its predator.

“Hey.”

That handsome, velvety voice from the white dog snapped him out of his stupor. “Um, hey…” He doesn't know why he’s so nervous all of a sudden. He sees K.K. every Saturday serenading everybody with his heavenly singing and masterful guitar skills. But being in a situation like this, sitting naked before the legendary musician showing him his magnificent “bone” for the first time, preparing to give it to him…

Shaggy comes face-to-face with Digby. Even he sat frozen like this dog is going to pounce on him… and his ass.

“You’re Shaggy, right?”

Digby’s question, even though it was a simple question, was the most handsome question he’d ever heard, coming from that Shih Tzu’s sexy voice. “Oh, uh--” he shook his head and cleared his throat. “Yeah, I’m Shaggy. You’re Isabelle’s brother, yes?”

“Yeah, I’m her little twin brother. I’m Digby. I work all the time like she does, so I’m not surprised you don’t hear much from me.”

“Now then.” K.K. placed a paw under Chestnut’s chin. “Lock lips with me.”

Chestnut gasped softly, his face aflamed before the handsome canine, but how could he possibly resist such a request. His brown eyes drifted to a close and his face automatically moved forward. K.K. pushed his lips in and smashed them against the boy’s.

“Mmm.” Chestnut felt as though he’s relocated to the heavens as soft, pillowy lips pressed on his own. Not long after, K.K. serpentined his flat tongue between Chestnut lips and dug into his mouth. The boy suddenly found his tongue having a tango with the famous guitarist’s.

The whole room hollered with cheers and whoops, rooting for their rep making out with his icon.

Chestnut creaked his eyes open to see the closed eyes of the dreamy dog. He shifted his eyes to the left to see Shaggy twisting his tongue around Digby’s. He had his arms coiled around the Shih Tzu’s neck as those two made out just as passionately as Chestnut and K.K..

Cyrus, Harv, Niko and Wardell paid for their services and saw themselves out.

One sensual minute later, each boy simultaneously pulled away their mouths from the dog he kissed so intensely, forming a bridge of saliva connecting their tongues.

The dogs then stood up on their feet and wagged their big cocks over their dizzying eyes. No further instruction was needed. Chestnut wrapped his hand around K.K.’s girthy shaft, stroking it accordingly, and Shaggy does the same with Digby’s dick.

They let out their tongues and lapped up on those bulblike tips, causing K.K and Digby to groan softly. The boys licked their tips several more times before swirling their tongues around their fat tips, catching some precum while they’re at it. They didn’t hesitate too much when they wrapped their lips around their tips, sucking on them like lollipops. They pushed their candy cocks deeper into their mouths before bobbing their heads back and forth.

K.K. and Digby grunted in lust. They grabbed their respective cocksuckers by the back of their heads and pulled them further. The boys let out muffled groans as they felt the tips tickling their uvulas.

Everyone looked intently in silence, watching the boys sucking those big dicks, leaving half the lengths soaked in spit.

Their heads get pushed further until their lips are kissing the bulbous knots. Their eyes begin to water and their tears streamed down their flushed cheeks as they choke on those doggy bones, their throbbing throat muscles massage their tips and pre dripped down their esophaguses. Slutty minds think alike indeed, as they’re deepthroated, they both used their two hands to juggle the dogs’ heavy ballsacks. Chestnut rubs his hand under K.K. 's chubby testicles while Shaggy gave Digby’s sperm factory a series of light squeezes.

K.K. and Digby howled lowly. They took things to the next level by grabbing their heads with both paws and started humping their faces. The boys moaned loudly as they’re face-fucked, their our erections revived and bounced to and fro, drooling boy syrup. The dogs grunted as their fat balls slapped against the boys’ chins, their tips stimulated their throats and even more pre leaked down there. 

One thrust later, the dogs slowly pulled out, webs of spit hung between their twitching meat and the breathing boys’ gaping mouths. While the boys catch their breaths, the dogs smack their rigid doghoods all around their cum-dressed faces, coating themselves in the white residue and making the boys giggle.

As they pumped their hard, wet cocks with one paw, K.K and Digby raised their free paws and twirled their first fingers around. Chestnut and Shaggy knew precisely what those gestures meant. The beautiful irony is that these humans are obeying commands from domestic dogs when they spun around and got on all fours like puppies, showing off their glorious boy cheeks. They looked over their shoulders in anticipation as the dogs grasped those round cheeks and opened them like they’re their presents, and the gifts they would receive are two stretched-out boypussies, reddened from previous barebacking, semen continued to leak out to serve as proof.

“Those other fellows did a number on you, I see,” K.K. muttered.

“Doesn’t look like we’ll need lube, you’ve already got that covered,” added Digby before he and K.K. prepare to mount the boys. Chestnut and Shaggy gasped as they felt their buttholes getting poked by those pointed tips. It only took seconds for the dogs’ cocks to get halfway in without any friction. Digby chuckled, “I knew it, no lube needed.”

“Indeed,” concurred K.K.. The remnants of cum and lubricant inside the boys provided more than enough easy passage to painlessly penetrate them. It also helped that Chestnut already took on Julian’s magnificent equine member and Shaggy gave it up to Cyd’s pachyderm bitch-breaker. “You boys ready?”

“Yes!” Chestnut impulsively answered.

“Please breed us!” begged Shaggy like a pup would for treats.

K.K. and Digby pushed themselves through until their knots bumped into their puckers. They held the boys by their hips and let their natural canine instincts kick in. Like the dogs they are, they fucked the shota prostitutes knot-deep doggystyle.

“Ah~!” Chestnut squealed like a feral pig.

“So big…” Shaggy muttered in delight with his tongue sticking out like a dog.

Tom Nook came up from behind and hovered the camera over the dogs’ heads to get a bird’s eye shot of them plowing their dicks between the boys’ jiggling cheeks.

“You guys enjoying yourselves?” asked Digby.

“YES~!” the boys shouted in unison.

“Hm, then how about this?” K.K. brought one paw up and struck Chestnut’s right butt cheek, making the little bitch arf.

“Heh, good idea,” Digby copies what K.K. did and smacked Shaggy’s left cheek as he breeds him.

The boys let out a chorus of slutty noises as they get repeatedly spanked by the canine studs.

Cyd snickered, “That’s what I wanted to do when I had my turn.”

Not long after, the entire basement cheered on the dogs:

“Breed them bitches!”

“Keep spanking them!”

“Make them work for it!”

“Punish them!”

“Cream their bussies!”

“Show ‘em that dog!”

K.K. and Digby fistbumped each other as they continued mating with their little admirers amidst the cheers. Their large balls slapped against the boys' smaller scrotums. With one cheek reddened on each boy, the dogs began slapping the other cheek until they turned just as red.

“Let’s turn these kiddos over,” suggested.

“Sure,” nodded Digby.

They stopped thrusting and had the boys turn to their sides so that they’re facing each other. They each raised one of the boys’ legs and straddled the other before wrapping their arms around the first leg and resumed fucking them.

“Ah! Ohh!”

The boys closed their eyes in moaning pleasure. Their canine clients aren’t even all the way inside, yet they’re big enough to poke into their stomachs. 

K.K. and Digby upped their tempo. They thrusted in the boys as fast as they could, feeling their climaxes coming in close. With tongues hanging out, Chestnut and Shaggy opened their eyes as they panted like bitches in heat. The second they looked at each other, they leaned in their faces and engaged in a slutty make-out session. They moaned into each other’s mouths as they kissed passionately, dancing their tongues around the other.

About a minute had passed.

Digby grunted sharply, “I’m gonna cum.”

“Same here,” K.K. huffed. “You wanna have my pups, boy?”

“Oh, yes!” Chestnut looks at K.K. with pink hearts filling his brown eyes. “Gimme your puppies! Make me a mommy!”

Pink hearts filled Shaggy’s green eyes as he looked at Digby, “I wanna have your puppies, you hunky Shih Tzu, you!” 

The dirty talk was more than enough to break these handsome mutts. They both let out one last throat-hurting grunt.

“Here it comes!”

They stopped pumping and pushed, and their plump knots squeezed past the boys’ rims and grew inside.

“AHHH~!” Chestnut and Shaggy had let out a piercing scream as K.K and Digby’s cocks were locked inside them and a tidal wave of dog nut painted their stomachs pearly white. They moaned and screamed in repetition as their bellies began to expand. They puffed up as the dogs continued cumming inside them. Not only do they feel pregnant, they’re actually looking pregnant! Right as they feel their stomachs are going to explode, K.K and Digby finally cease their orgasming. The boys moan loudly and pant heavily at the same time. Their stomachs were stretched well past their limits filled with puppy-making batter. 

Everyone in the room was cheering on Chestnut and Shaggy getting knocked up, but excitement quickly turned to worry as the boys appeared to be in discomfort.

“Um, they’re gonna be OK, right?” asked Marshal.

Tom Nook sweatdropped, “U-um, yes, yes, of course!” He’s obviously bullshitting. “When dogs cum inside someone, they are knotted within them, keeping all of the semen locked in. The knotting may take a while, but I’m sure they’ll be able to pull out any minute now.”

No one’s really buying the optimism.

“How long will the knotting take, exactly?” Raymond asked the dogs.

“Depends on the dog,” answered K.K.. “Could be a few measly minutes, could be 10 minutes, could be half an hour.”

Everyone sweatdropped.

“Yeah, either way, we’re gonna be here for a bit,” added Digby.

“It’ll be OK, everyone,” assured Chestnut weakly. “I can tough this out.”

“Me, too,” said Shaggy. “Really, getting pumped by these sexy doggos is totally worth it, I’d let Digby fuck me like this again.”

“I feel the same way,” Chestnut agreed. “It’s not everyday you get to have sex with the legendary K.K. Slider.”

K.K. chuckled, “Well, thanks kid.”

“Well, I guess we’ll just have to wait until K.K. and Digby’s knots go down,” murmured Tom Nook.

Thankfully, they didn’t have to wait too long after all. It only took a little over three minutes before K.K and Digby could feel their knots loosening. After a bit of tugging, they slowly pulled their bulbus glandis out of the boys’ holes. Eventually, they pulled out completely, and like a stopped-up plug, their cum came gushing out. Chestnut and Shaggy sighed in relief as their bellies at last deflated back to flatness. 

The dogs let their legs go before they landed on their backs in a puddle of cum, breathing half-consciously.

K.K. rubbed on Chestnut’s head with a gentle paw, “You OK, Chestnut?” The brunet put up a thumb in confirmation. “Good. It’s been fun, but it’s time for me to roll out. I’ll compensate you for your services, of course. I’ll see you all Saturday.” The smooth musician crawled his way off the bed.

Digby planted a kiss to Shaggy’s cheek, “It was nice meeting you Shaggy. Maybe next time I’ll come visit your island, if I’m not busy, that is.”

“OK… Call me.~”

Digby removed himself from the bed. 

After K.K. paid his fee and left, Digby put his clothes back on and paid his own 10,000 Bells.

“Thank you, Digby,” chirped Tom Nook. “Tell your sister I said thanks for convincing you to come.”

“Sure, I’ll do that. Later.” Digby waved at everyone before trekking up the stairs.

“And with that, Chestnut has made 300,000 Bells tonight,” confirmed Timmy.

“You’re almost there, Chestnut,” congratulated Tom Nook. “Hmm, are you two going to be alright? Can you keep going?”

Chestnut slowly sat up, mostly recovered. “Y-yeah,” he says weakly. “I’m a little sore, but I think I can keep going.”

“Are you absolutely sure? We can stop now and continue where we left off tomorrow. I’m sure the rest of our visitors would understand.”

Chestnut shook his head, “No. I don’t wanna disappoint them after all the trouble you all went through. It’s like you said, Tom, it’d be a disgrace. Besides, I want my loan paid off once and for all and out of the way.” He looks at his fellow human. “What about you, Shaggy? I can handle the rest of them by myself, if need be.”

“No way,” Shaggy bounced back up. “A slut’s job is never done. I can’t just lie here and let you hog all the dicks to yourself. I’ll see this through to the end.”

Chestnut smiled at his friend, “Thanks, pal.”

He looks at Tom Nook, “See? We can both keep going. I’m sure everyone is on their way right now.”

Knock Knock Knock Knock!

Tom Nook took a long look at the boys. He could see the fire in their eyes, determined to make the quota, confident they’ll break that 400,000 Bells. The raccoon nodded, “Very well, but I must ask that you two at least try to take it easy from now on. Tommy?”

“On it,” the little raccoon ran up the stairs one last time.

Well, well, look who’s got a soft spot for the boys,” Sasha smirked.

Tom Nook glared at the green bunny, “What’s that supposed to mean?”

Raymond adjusted his glasses, “Well, you always strike us as some greedy capitalist who just wants to bleed us of our finances. But seeing you show genuine concern for the boys, perhaps we misunderstood you.”

“Oh, come on! What do you people take me for?! I’m not a monster! Yes, I give out loans that can take a long time to pay off, but I never charge late fees or even interest, and while I may have power over most of Shota Isle, I use your money to make this island flourish and better your lives. That’s just how business works, I do all these things for you! Give me some credit!”

Chestnut laughed, “Thanks, Tom, for everything. Really.”

Tom Nook sheepishly. At least someone appreciates all his contributions. “You’re welcome, Chestnut. Though, I should be thanking you for helping me make this island what it is today. I’m always happy to help you.”

“Hm-hmm, likewise.”

Tommy rolled back down the stairs, “Our final guests have arrived!” As he skipped out of the way, the first to come down was someone everyone had seen very recently, cheery yellow rabbit Zipper T. Bunny. Chestnut certainly wasn’t expecting to see him again so soon. At least he won’t have to collect eggs and send them his way this time.

The next to enter is Festivale dancer peacock Pavé, then there’s the pumpkin-headed, self-proclaimed Czar of Halloween Jack, next is chef turkey Franklin, and present-delivering reindeer Jingle. Finally, flight worker dodos Orville and Wilbur came down, hoping to get a piece of the action after making so many receptions and trips.

Tom Nook greeted the last customers, “Welcome! So glad you could make it!”

“Well, after spending the next two hours flying walkers to and from this place, I think Orville and I deserve to land our jets on those boys’ pads,” said Wilbur.

Orville looked at the boys in the state they’re in, “Doesn’t look like they’re in any condition to offer their services. Are they alright?”

“Yes, they’ve had 30 folks to satisfy,” Tom Nook explains. “The last two that came in them, let’s just say they gave them a little stomach ache. I asked them to take it easy if they’re gonna continue.”

Chestnut scratched the back of his head, “Yeah the last three waves really took its toll on us.”

“How about this,” Shaggy suggests, “we each ride one of you and blow the rest of you. We’ll even let you cum all over us. That OK?”

The group exchanged looks for a brief moment until clamoring remarks of agreement were made.

“Great! So, who wants to get ridden? Any volunteers?~”

“We’ll let you boys decide,” declared Jingle.

“Works for me,” Chestnut glances at Shaggy, “Shaggy, you’re our humble quest. I’ll let you choose first.”

“Thanks, Chestnut!” Let’s see.” Shaggy shifted his eyes between each member of this new group, who waited in excitement. “Hmm,” he pushed out his tongue past his lips. Decisions, decisions… His eyes landed on Franklin, “I’ll ride you!” He points at him. “For some reason, I’ve always wondered what it’d be like to be stuffed by a turkey.”

A red blush glowed across Franklin’s pink face, “O-oh! Well, I’m flattered.”

“And as for me,” Chestnut points his finger at each new customer, minus Franklin. “Eeny, meeny, miny-- you!” He pointed at Jack.

“M-me? W-well, OK,” Jack blushed. How a pumpkin can even blush is anyone’s guess.

“Splendid! Tom Nook cheered. “Now kindly undress yourselves so we can finish this.”

The remaining group does as told and stripped down to nakedness.

Jack, however, immediately climbed on the messy bed and walked up to Chestnut. “I’d rather not take off my robe,” the czar informed. “I’ll just pull it up. Is that OK?”

“Oh, come on,” complained Tom Nook, “you gotta get bare like the rest!”

“No, no, it’s OK,” Chestnut defends Jack. “As long as he shows us what he’s packing, I have no complaints.”

“Thank you, Chestnut,” Jack pulls on the bottom of his robe, exposing a pair of black legs.

“You’re welcome, Jack. Well? Show us what you got.”

“Here it is.” Jack pulled his robe but to his belly, and a 6”, hard, humanoid phantom dick flopped off his belly and landed on a pair of plump, ghostly balls.

“Woah,” Chestnut and Shaggy stared in awe at Jack’s penis. The veins on the pitch-black cock are faint green and the mushroom tip is a dark purple. Chestnut gently wrapped his hand around the eerie organ. It’s solid and fleshy just like a human’s, but it’s unnaturally cool in temperature. He gave it a firm squeeze, its ebony-colored foreskin rolled over the purple head, and a drop of clear pre escaped from the pitch-black urethra. “Interesting,” murmured Chestnut. “It’s so hard but so cold at the same time.”

Shaggy blinked incredulously, “Really?”

“S-sorry,” Jack stammered. “I hope it doesn’t gross you out, or anything.”

Chestnut smiled up at Jack, “Nah, it’s OK. Dick is dick.” He looked back at the spirit’s dick and wetted his lips. “In fact, I wanna find out what it tastes like.” He ran up his slut tongue on the tip, tasting the precum, which actually tasted as sweet as candy. Jack shuddered from such a warm tongue contacting his cool member. Chestnut didn’t stop there. He stuck the czar’s dick in his mouth. He bobbed his head back and forth while sucking gently. 

“OoOoOoHhHhhh~,” Jack moaned. The sensation sent shivers all around his form as Chestnut put his professional mouth to work.

Shaggy licked his own lips from watching his friend giving the spirit of Halloween a rather lively blowjob. “Yeah, suck that Halloween cock, slut.” He catches a naked Franklin coming up to him, using his large feathers to fap his thick, reddish-purple, tapered erection in his name.

“Your turkey is ready,” Franklin whispered.

A devilish stare played on Shaggy’s green eyes, “Gobble, gobble~. Lie down.” He took the turkey’s free feathered hand and guided him to lie right next to him. Marinating in a puddle of semen, Franklin still strokes his hard birdhood pointing at the ceiling. Shaggy batted his feathered hand away and stroked the turkey’s dick for him, encouraging precum to ooze from the peak. Shaggy gazed at the warm turkey cock in his hand, as hungry as he would be on Turkey Day. “Let’s see what you got cookin’ tonight.” He lowered his head and enveloped Franklin’s cock in his hot oven mouth.

“Uhhh~...” Franklin threw his head flat on the bed. His sensitive cock twitched under the warm, sucking pressure. He squirmed when he felt Shaggy’s slippery tongue licking around his ticklish tip. “Oh, it feels so good,” he sighed. 

Chestnut gives Jack’s jet-black testicles a feel, giving the sensitive orbs a light handling as he bathes his cock in hot saliva. The pumpkin-headed entity somehow blushed again. The carved-out expression doesn’t change, but you could tell he’s enjoying every second of this, judging by the noises he makes, “HaAaAa~. AaAaAaaa~!”

The remaining five visitors stripped buck-naked and made their way up the bed. Seeing this, Chestnut removes his mouth from the dark cock and jacks Jack off.

“Did my cock taste good~?” Jack asked.

“Tastes even better than candy,” Chestnut winked at him. He gestures to the czar to lie down.

Shaggy takes his mouth off Franklin’s cock and gives him a few strokes.

The rest of the final visitors surrounded the four, impatiently stroking their hard cocks.

“Looks like our boys can’t wait any longer,” Chestnut purred at the new jungle of cocks.

“Then let’s not keep 'em’ waiting,” said Shaggy before getting into a position where he’s standing right above Franklin’s wet cock and the turkey got a good view of paw-shaped spank marks on the boy’s sweet ass cheeks.

“Oh, my! It looks like a dog gave you a mean spanking,” Franklin observed.

Shaggy looked down over his shoulder and smirked, “Courtesy of Isabelle’s dreamy twin brother.” The boy squatted down, opening his cheeks to reveal his cum-glazed hole. His entrance is eventually poked by the pointed tip and he didn’t waste any time impaling himself all the way through.

“Oh, dear…” There was no need for lube as Franklin penetrated Shaggy. There was already some remaining lubricant and noticeable traces of cum in the boy’s rectum. His boypussy is like actual pussy: well lubricated yet still tight enough to put his dick in a grip.

Chestnut put himself in the same position as Shaggy. As he crouched, he grabbed Jack’s member and guided it into his own slick butthole. He soon took all of that spooky dick inside and took a seat. His cock is quite cool in his ass, but he has no issue getting used to it.

Jack grunted softly. That bussy is so tight, it felt so hot around his cool cock.

Now fully seated, Chestnut and Shaggy moaned and looked around their surroundings. Orville is at Chestnut’s right and Wilbur is in front of him, sporting pink, papered hardons. Pavé stands before Shaggy with his majestic hot pink, 6” cock pointing at his lips, and Zipper is at his left, his member is similar to Sasha, thick and tapered, except the yellow bunny’s rod is a deep red instead of pink. Finally, Jingle stood between the boys, his thick, long, red cervine erection hanging between their faces.

Beau looked at Zipper’s bare back, there’s no actual zipper. “Hm, for some reason, I thought he’d still have a zipper back there even when he’s naked,” the orange deer muttered to himself.

Shaggy began bouncing his cheeks on Franklin’s cock. As he does so, he grabs Pavé and Zipper’s cocks and starts sucking off the former. Meanwhile, Chestnut goes on a spooky ride on Jack’s cock while alternating between fellating the two dodos while jerking them both off.

After pulling away from Pavé’s member, he turned to Zipper and deepthroated on that fat bunny meat, and while he’s at it, he gave the rabbit’s large “eggs” a proper juggling. Chestnut grabbed at the base of Jingle’s thick girth and licked on the left side of the reindeer’s shaft. Shaggy slipped Zipper out of his throat and turned his head to lick the other side of Jingle’s penis while “jingling” his bells.

Moans of joy escaped from everyone’s mouths.

Tom Nook raised the camera over their heads to record Jingle, Orville and Wilbur slamming their cocks on Chestnut’s face as the boy kept bouncing on Jack. A minute later, Tom Nook went over to Shaggy’s side as the boy stuffed Pavé and Zipper’s cocks in his tight mouth at once while still getting stuffed by Franklin.

Some more time has passed, and everyone is on the verge of breaking.

Chestnut mercilessly sucks the life out of Wilbur’s dick as he pumps Orville and Jingle to oblivion. He slips the sunglasses-clad dodo’s slobbered joystick out of his maw and looks up with sinful eyes, “You guys ready to cum~?”

The reindeer and dodos, all they could do was moan and nod.

“I think these guys are ready, too,” announced Shaggy as he faps the moaning Pavé and Zipper at breakneck speed. He looks over his shoulder at Franklin as he continues bouncing his booty on that bird cock, “What about you, chef? Ready to give me your ‘stuffing’?”

The turkey’s breathing is labored, “Yes, and this will be a five star dish, guaranteed…” He wraps his feathers around the boy’s hips and bucks his own furiously.

Jack gripped Chestnut’s hips and thrusted in him as fast as he could.

The boys let go of everybody’s cocks and held onto their penetrators’ hands as they violently rode them. Their own boyhoods flopped up and down and flung boy syrup out of their tips.

The remaining five animals pump their own dicks and have their tips aimed directly at the boys. Tom Nook has the camera ready to capture an imminent explosion.

“Oh, I'm gonna blow,” panted Zipper.

“Pave is as well,” cooed Pavé.

“Allow me to spread some holiday cheer,” whispered Jingle.

“Let’s make it rain, boys,” grunted Wilbur.

“I-I’m cumming,” announced Orville.

Jack howled and stopped thrusting. He haunted Chestnut’s love tunnel with his “ectoplasm”.

Franklin clenched his eyes shut and stopped thrusting. He finally stuffs Shaggy with a healthy amount of “gravy”.

“Aaahh~!!” As the boys get knocked up again, Orville blasted dodo sperm on top of Chestnut’s appropriately colored hair while Wilbur shot his all over the boy’s face. Pavé busted his nut across Shaggy’s face, and Zipper emptied his “eggs” on top of his unkempt hair. Finally, Jingle gifts Chestnut with a generous sum of “milk” before changing his cock’s aim at Shaggy’s chest and shooting the rest of his “eggnog” right between the nipples.

“Oohohoho,” Tom Nook chuckled. He can’t believe he just captured his little prostitutes getting bukkaked like that, and that he’s filming the aftermath: the way boys’ backs arched, the way their messy chests heaved, the way they breathed heavily as their faces are seasoned with a new coat of cum, along with some of the white substance in their hair, he gives this scene a chef’s kiss.

Speaking of chefs, Shaggy rolls himself off of Franklin’s whithering, cum-covered turkeyhood.

Jack lifts Chestnut off of him and lays him next to his friend. As the czar and the turkey weakly got up and they all moved off the bed, Chestnut and Shaggy are left in the same exhausted position they were in after the last wave, except they’re now covered in even more jizz.

The seven clients put on their clothes and paid their dues before heading out.

Chestnut and Shaggy finally sat back up again after a well-earned break. Chestnut asks, “So, Tom, have I reached 400,000 yet?”

The raccoon shook his head, “Nope, you made 370,000 Bells.”

The boy blinked, “What? I’m 30,000 short? But I thought we took care of the remaining ten clients. How--” Then it hit him. “Oh, that’s right! There were seven of them we screwed just now.”

“Mm-hmm. And the deal was you satisfy 40 customers, 40 different customers. No repeats.”

Shaggy sweatdropped, “Uh-oh. Don’t we have any more new guests coming here tonight?”

“Nope, those seven fellows were our last visitors.”

Chestnut started to worry. “But if I’m supposed to please 40 people, who are the last three?”

“Take a wild guest.”

“Huh? Chestnut and Shaggy spotted Timmy and Tommy walking up to the front of the bed. The raccoon twins untied their blue apron and let them fall to the floor, revealing two hard, pink, tapered, 3” cubhoods standing at attention with adorably round little scrotums dangling under their brown sheaths.

Everyone seated roared in surprise, and the boys wore equally stunned expressions on their faces. 

“Oh,” blurted Chestnut. “I didn’t expect you guys to be our customers tonight.”

Tom Nook scoffs, “You didn’t think I’d have my nephews just stand idly by and watch while you two have all the fun, did you? They should get to feel good, too. What kind of uncle am I if I didn’t let them have some fun?”

“‘What kind of uncle.’ Good question,” muttered Shaggy.

The twins climbed on the bed and journeyed across the cummy bed until Timmy went up to Chestnut and Tommy went up to Shaggy. They giggle, getting a closer look at their cum-coated older friends.

Chestnut chuckled, “So, you’re my next customer, huh? Well, in that case, what position you wanna penetrate me in?”

“On the contrary, you guys are gonna penetrate us ,” the twins said in perfect sync.

“Oh?”

“That’s right. You guys get to be the doms this time, while we let you stick your pee-pees in our buttholes.”

Shaggy laughed, “Me? A dom? I live to get dick, not give dick. I’m a slut at heart. Besides, wouldn’t that mean we’d have to pay you since you’re on the receiving end?”

“Not quite,” Tom Nook butts in. “The deal is to make everyone satisfied. It doesn’t matter how you do it as long as you just make them cum.”

“Even if you penetrate and even cum inside us, we’ll still pay you as if it was vice versa,” said Timmy. 

“And it’s about time you guys get your willies sucked for a change,” spoke Tommy seductively.

“They’ve wanted to please you boys since this gathering was planned,” informed their uncle. “After everything they’ve done for you, the least you could do was grant their wish.”

Chestnut and Shaggy exchanged glances before inevitably traded smiles.

“OK,” Chestnut consents.

“I guess I’ll try giving dick just this once,” accepted Shaggy.

“Yay!” the twins cheered. They each crawled up to the boys’ faces and planted a kiss on their lips. All four of the boys slowly closed their eyes as they kissed. A round of “Awws” echoed through the basement.

After pulling away, the little raccoons kissed the human boys’ cheeks, where they licked off the cum, then went down their necks, then down their chests, where they licked off even more of the lingering cum. Next, they opened their legs by the knees, revealing their hard boyhoods, happy to meet the young raccoons. They got on their knees, lowered their heads, and went to work. Chestnut and Shaggy moaned amorously as Timmy and Tommy sucked their dicks respectively. They could feel the inside of their hot mouths over their stiff cocks. They’re shocked they could even feel their mouths, considering they’re usually unseen.

Tom Nook could almost feel a tear coming out of his eye, proud of his nephews finally getting some tonight. 

Chestnut gripped Timmy by his head and helped him fellate him faster. He threw his head back in pleasure, clearly enjoying getting his dick sucked for a change.

Shaggy blushingly laid on his back while Tommy gives him his first head. The little raccoon twisted his head to give more pleasure. The kid’s almost as slutty as Shaggy is. “Geez, Tommy,” he groaned. “If you keep this up, I might bust again.”

Tommy withdrew his invisible mouth from the human’s slobbered, twitching boycock. He stares him down with lust in those seemingly innocent eyes. “We can’t have that happen yet,“ he pants.

Timmy pulled his mouth from Chestnut’s penis, “That won’t do. Because…”

“We haven’t gotten to the best part~,” they finished together.

Timmy pushed Chestnut on his back and straddled his hips, aiming his pink, “X”-shaped virgin hole under the human boy's cock.

Tommiy turned a 180 and got on all fours. When Shaggy sits up, he’s gifted with the sight of the young raccoon wiggling his little butt at him, showing off his own pink “X”. 

“I think it’s time…” Timmy slowly impales himself on Chestnut’s member. 

“... you guys impregnate us ,” Tommy looks over his shoulder to see Shaggy coming up from behind and stoking himself. The human boy aimed his slick dick at Tommy’s back door and pushed. The young raccoon mewled as he finally had the joy of feeling his anus getting penetrated for the first time.

All four of them moaned loudly as both twins could feel the tips pushing through their rims. They let Chestnut and Shaggy push themselves in deeper. It took some time, but they somehow managed to get their whole penises in. They immediately pushed in and out of the twins in repetition.

Chestnut grips Tommy by the hips as the raccoon is given a ride. Tommy now know what it’s like to be bred as Shaggy fucks him from behind. The cubs’ prostates are ravaged by the human boy’s agressing tips as they’re mated like their primitive ancestors. 

During their adorable little foursome, Chestnut drowsily looked around the basement. All ten villagers are masturbating again, their erections have made a comeback. Their cocks are just as hard as they were when he first walked. They stroked themselves furiously as they watched him and Shaggy taking bussy for once. 

Chestnut and Shaggy could already feel their second orgasms on the way. They thrust into the cubs faster, harder and deeper, ensuring they get a first-time experience they’ll never, ever forget.

“Damn, Tommy,” cursed Shaggy, “your butt is so tight, it’s making me wanna bust again in a heartbeat.”

“Yeah,” panted Chestnut, “I could cum at any second.”

“Then what are you waiting for,” whispered Timmy.

“We want our first creampie NOW,” demanded Tommy.

Chestnut chuckled, “Alright…”

“... you little twerps asked for it,” Shaggy finished.

The humans continued pumping into the cubs, making them moan like little sluts like they have all night. Their little prostates sent overwhelming sparks to their cocklets as their own orgasms fast approached.

“That’s it,” murmured Tom Nook, “breed my little slut nephews. Paint their little bowels with your white batter.”

Everything started flashing white.

“H-here it comes,” grunted Chestnut.

“Take my seed, ‘coon,” rasped Shaggy.

All four boys roared as they reached the pinnacle of their climaxes. Chestnut injected a good dose of boy sperm into Timmy’s bowels. Shaggy impregnated Tommy’s rectum with his own immature spunk. Timmy and Tommy’s dicklets twitched ferociously, but no fluid would eject out of their urethras. 

Their young orgasms would last a hot minute.

Chestnut lifts Timmy off his wet, softening boyhood while Shaggy pulls his own out of Tommy. Both twins’ holes oozed rich boy cum.

They all round up lying on their backs to take a breather, the human boys side-to-side. Chestnut could feel his vision might start to fail on him from so much fucking. 

The tanuki twins took out their phones and transferred 10,000 Bells from their bank account to Chestnut’s.

“OK,” started Timmy as he and his brother sat up, “we’ve just added another 20,000 Bells to your bank, Chestnut.”

“Just 10,000 more, and you’ve reached your goal,” Tommy added. 

The naked twins crawled their way off the bed.

Shaggy sat up and looked at his friend, “Hear that, Chestnut? That means only one customer remaining.”

“Hmm,” Chestnut sits up, “I wonder who that last customer could be?”

“As do I. Who could this last customer possibly be?” Tom Nook asked innocently. He and his nephews stood beside each other before the bed. “Who could possibly be left to offer 10,000 more Bells in exchange for sex with you fine boys?” The boys didn’t have to look far for that answer. In fact, they only just began looking at what they can’t believe they never paid attention to: a large tent pitching in the adult tanuki’s khaki shorts; a wet spot could be noticed from where they sat, even in this dimly lit room. Has Tom Nook always been erect under those shorts? They’ve been so preoccupied with pleasing everyone else’s dicks that they failed to notice such a glaring sight? “It really boggles the mind," Tom Nook continues. “With everybody else already having their turn and no one else coming, who can we find to sell your youthful, tight, supple bodies to at such short notice?”

Devilish, wicked smiles spread across the boys’ lips.

“Alright, cut the act,” spurred Chestnut.

“Just take your clothes off and get over here, ya big lug~,” goaded Shaggy.

Gold sparkles twinkled in Tom Nook’s eyes. “Oh, me? I couldn’t possibly accept such a golden offer. Two shota sluts just for me?”

Shaggy licked his lips, “Oh, c’moooooon~...”

Chestnut’s eyes narrowed in lust, “It’s the least we could give you everything you’ve done for me.~”

The big tanuki chuckled to himself, “Well, if you insist.” He handed the video camera to his nephews and slowly unbuttoned his Hawaiian-style shirt. Once unbuttoned, he let the shirt fall to the floor. He finally grabbed the edge of his shorts and pushed those to his feet, unveiling a long, fat, pink, tapering tanukihood drooling strings of precum, and a pair of fat, bulbous testicles that hung mere inches off the floor between his legs.

“Not bad,” Chestnut said as he and Shaggy licked their lips fixating on Tom Nook’s fat, throbbing cock.

“Yeah,” Shaggy agreed. “So why don’t you come over here and let us take care of that cock for you.”

Tom Nook began stroking his juicy member with a lascivious glare in his eyes. “Say no more. I’m on my way.” He crawls across the cum-covered bed and the whole basement roared in cheers, cheering on Tom Nook finally getting some.

“Go get ‘em, Uncle!” called Timmy as he held the camera in his paws while standing on top of Tommy’s head, filming their uncle in what could be his defining moment yet: having a ménage à trois with the world’s sluttiest shotas.

“I must congratulate the both of you on making it through 4 waves,” Tom Nook came kneeling before the boys, “but now it’s time to take on the final boss, and you two must work together to claim victory.”

The boys gazed at Tom Nook’s throbbing joystick. A dollop of pre seeped out and dripped onto the bed. Chestnut hungrily licked his lips at the delicious-looking cock, “Challenge accepted.”

Shaggy could feel his mouth watering, “Shall we get this final battle started?”

“We shall. Oh, but first…” Tom Nook crawled up to Chestnut. He lifted the boy’s chin up until their faces aligned. Chestnut’s lips curved into a sweet smile, knowing what the raccoon wants. They lean their faces towards each other for a passionate smooch. They both closed their eyes, indulging in a flurry of kisses they gave to the other. Shaggy smirked at the two and crawled up to them. Tom Nook pulled his mouth from Chestnut’s before switching to Shaggy. Chestnut gingerly rubbed on Shaggy and Tom Nook’s naked backs as the two made out. Shaggy wrapped his arms around Tom Nook’s neck as their noses touched tenderly.

Their kiss broke off.

Tom Nook stands on his feet, flaunting his fat tanuki meat at the boys’ faces. “Alright, now it’s Boss Time. Grab this joystick so we can start the game.”

Chestnut grasped the base of the raccoon’s penis and stroked it firmly, releasing more precum. He ran his tongue up the pink shaft and caught the escaping liquid. The flavor was spicy and he’s concerned it might even burn his throat should he gulp it. But he does so anyway, the pre felt a little hot traveling down there, but the heat only stimulated his throat.

Shaggy’s hands curiously went under Tom Nook’s enormous balls. The left testes alone felt like it weighed at least one pound. “Sheesh, Tom, how were you able to carry these weights between your legs?”

Tom Nook grunted at Chestnut’s tongue work, “In mythology, it’s said that tanuki testicles are quite magical.”

“You don’t say.” Shaggy watches Chestnut giving the left side of Tom Nook’s knob long licks. That inviting look he gives him provides just enough hints. He brought his own tongue forward.

“Ah~...” Tom Nook trembled as two young tongues rolled around both sides of his cock. He placed a paw on each boy’s head as they coated their hot saliva all over his even hotter dick while Chestnut still wanked his base and Shaggy still juggled his heavy sack. 

Chestnut relocated his mouth and wrapped his lips around the tip. He moved his head back and forth halfway on his cock. He twists his palm around the base as he covers the front half of that thick stick in warm spit.

“Oh, c’mon, dude, you can take more than that.” While massaging Tom Nook’s sack with his left hand, Shaggy grabs Chestnut’s hair from the back of his hair with his right and pushes him to the base.

“MMMMPHH?!?” Chestnut muffled as Tom Nook’s tip poked his uvula. 

Shaggy smirks as he assists his friend. “That’s it. Get choked by that big cock, bitch~.” He pulls Chestnut’s head before immediately slamming him back to Tom’s pelvis. He repeats this maneuver at random speeds. Tears poured out of Chestnut’s eyes, but he doesn’t protest at all as he’s too invested in taking that fat dick in his throat like the whore he is. Tom Nook could practically see the steam emitting from his mouth from feeling all his sensitive meat absorbed into that heated tunnel. 

Shaggy pulls Chestnut’s head back far enough to let the tanuki’s meat fall out. Chestnut, with tears rolling down his cheeks, panted loudly, trying to catch his breath. “My turn~!” Shaggy grabs Tom’s rod and gives it a good pumping before getting his own mouth stuffed with the pink meat. The raccoon exhaled as Shaggy swallowed and stroked his cock at the same time. He closed his eyes and threw his head back as he felt the boy’s tongue circling his tip. Shaggy felt hot precum dripping on his tongue, and he didn’t think twice before drinking the clear nectar. Timmy has been filming every second of his uncle getting his cock shared.

Shaggy removes his mouth and gives Tom Nook a furious jerk off and his balls a few gentle squeezes before looking into the tanuki’s half-lidded eyes, “Get on your back.”

Shaggy lets go of Tom Nook’s jewels and he and Chestnut move out the way to let the tanuki turn around and lie down between them. He strokes his own standing erection pointing at the disco ball and the boys didn’t hesitate bringing their mouths over and ganged up on the pointy tip with their slippery tongues. Tom stopped stroking himself and let them do their job. Timmy went up front and zoomed the camera on his uncle’s tip getting assaulted by those slutty shota tongues. The little tanuki moved the camera down to Chestnut’s hand stroking the shaft. Tom Nook closed his eyes and lay flat on his back, moaning in submission to the boys flicking their youthful tongue on his ticklish tip.

Chestnut and Shaggy removed their tongues; the latter watched as the former fapped Tom Nook’s fat tanukihood at aggressive speed. Chestnut dove down and bobbed his mouth on Tom’s throbbing member halfway while pumping the base. After ten seconds, he pulled off and pointed the tip towards Shaggy as an offering.

“Here you go.”

Shaggy gazed down at the drenched dick in prevailed hunger, “Thanks.” He brought his own head down to suck him off. Chestnut removed his hand from the base. Every second Shaggy slobbers on Tom Nook’s knob, he goes down further, inch by inch. Then, his green eyes widened as he felt both of Chestnut’s hands grabbing the back of his head and quickly pushed his lips down to the base.

“Payback time, bitch~.” Chestnut held Shaggy’s head in place, forcing him to take that prized tanuki rod in his throat. He grips his messy hair and pulls his head up before slamming him back down to base.  He keeps this up in repetition, the same way Shaggy did to him earlier.

Shaggy’s tears dripped on Tom’s crotch, his green eyes almost rolled to the back of his head as he’s orally fucked silly. He’s not complaining, of course, he always loves a good irrumatio and some proper throat swabbing.

“Oh~!” Tom Nook could only roll his head from side to side as his rocket cock is massaged by the boy’s larynx.

Being the kind-hearted boy that Chestnut is, he showed a little mercy and used one hand to pull Shaggy’s head far enough to free Tom’s violently twitching tanukihood. Tears decorated Shaggy’s cheeks as he caught his breath gradually.

Tom Nook cracked his eyes open and found Chestnut’s orange lube bottle near him. He grabs it and turns his head to find Shaggy’s peach lube. He grabbed that too. He slowly sat up. Flipping the bottle lids open, he squirted both bottles over his wetted member.

Orange and peach smells fills his nostrils as his penis is turning into an oily fruit COCKtail of fragrances. Once he’s done applying the lubricants, he sets the bottles aside and rubbed the liquid all over his rod, making sure to get every nook and cranny of his plump stick. (No) pun intended.

He stood back on his feet, stroking his slick dick. “OK, boys,” he huffed, “why don’t you two turn around and show me the goods? I want a piece of those pies.”

The boys gawked at his oiled packer before giving it the bedroom eyes.

“Don’t need to tell us twice,” said Chestnut.

“Thought you’d never ask,” added Shaggy.

They turned around and got on all fours, giving Tom a front row seat to the sight of their bubbly, oily cheeks, and their cum-laced back doors. They smirked back at him with lustful stares.

“Well? Who gets to have your fat cock up the ass first?” Chestnut wiggles his posterior.

Tom Nook chuckled softly, “I’m not one to hesitate my choices. Chestnut, I’ll take you first, then Shaggy.”

“Fine, then,” Shaggy reached his hand back and gave Chestnut’s butt cheek a naughty smack, “come take him, but don’t keep me waiting too long~.”

Tom Nook comes up behind Chestnut and rests his raccoon wiener between the boy’s glazed buns. He grips his hips and grinds his meat between those pillowy cakes to and fro before directing his tip into his butt crack until it found his bussy. He plows right into the kid’s wet insides.

“Oh, baby~!” Chestnut’s body rocked as his cheeks are clapped.

“You like this cock in your ass, my little prostitute?”

“Yes, I do! It’s so big~!”

Tom grunts, “Good. You’ve already taken so many cocks, big ones, too, so mine shouldn't be a problem.”

All the masturbating villagers in the room could hear the sounds of clapping as Tom’s pelvis slammed into Chestnut’s cheeks.

Shaggy smirks at the ahegao face his friend is making, “Enjoying yourself, bud?”

“Ah. Ah. Y-yeah,” was all he could say.”

“Heh, glad to hear it. It would be nice if I could have that dick inside of me right now.”

Tom Nook grunted, “Fine,” After one more clap, he pulled his cock out of Chestnut’s butt and quickly moved on to Shaggy’s.

“Aaah~!!” Shaggy rocked back and forth as his bussy is plapped and his cheeks are beaten.

The raccoon held the boy’s hips. “Happy now, you impatient little slut?” 

“Oh, yes~! I’m a very happy, impatient, little slut~!”

Chestnut exhaustedly laughed at his sex-faced buddy, “You’re so hopeless, you know that?” He grabbed Shaggy’s chin and turned his face towards his own, and the two tongue-wrestled.

Timmy gets a close-up shot of Shaggy's rippling butt cheeks while his uncle buries his cock in him repeatedly at great speed.

The ten villagers continue pumping themselves as they watch the boys make out again while one of them gets dicked down by Tom Nook. They all could feel their second orgasms start to rise up.

Tom Nook could feel his own climax on the way. As much as he’d love to creampie one of his prostitutes, he has something else in mind. He withdrew from Shaggy’s anus before letting himself fall on his back, stroking his convulsing member, which is now covered in cum from previous clients. “Alright, boys, it’s time for the final phase. There’s one last thing I want you to do.”

They looked over their shoulders. “What is it?” they asked in unison.

“I want you two to sandwich each side of my cock between your butt cracks and press your cheeks together, like how you did with C.J. and Flick’s dildo.”

They smiled at the sexy idea and nodded, “OK!” They stood up and walked up between the tanuki. Facing away from each other, they crouched down until they felt his cock squeezing between their butt cheeks. They pressed their cheeks against the other’s and locked the tanuki’s member between their cracks, forming a delectable booty sandwich.

Tom Nook can really feel like he’s in paradise, feeling those pillowy soft shota booties cushioning his aching dick. He could see the tip poking out of their butts. “OK, Chestnut, Shaggy, you don’t have to do anything, I’ll take care of the rest.” He rested his hands under the back of his head and began bucking his hips. His slick cock slides up and down between the grip of those soft boy butts. His breathing became ragged from hot dogging the boys together, who smirked down at the flushed tanuki.

“How are you liking our butts so far?” asked Chestnut.

“Pretty soft, aren’t they?” inquired Shaggy.

“Yes,” Tom pants, “they sure are. I might not last very long…”

“Same with us.”

The boys looked around and found that they were getting surrounded by the 10 villagers. They continued stroking themselves as they formed a circle around the trio.

Timmy got on top of Tommy’s head as they came up between Punchy and Bam, recording everyone aiming their cocks at the trio.

Shaggy smirked at everyone, “Well, well, well. Look who decided to come up for round 2.”

“Can’t help it,” said Marshal.

We’re just gonna give you guys another bath,” mewled Raymond.

“We hope you have no objections,” grunted Sasha.

“Nope,” answered Shaggy.

No objections from me,” responded Chestnut.

Tom Nook may protest, but he’s far too busy grunting in pleasure as he keeps pumping his cock between those worshipable shota butts. As he could feel his sperm rising inside his urethral passageway, he thrusted as fast as he could.

The surrounding animals grunted collectively as they jerked themselves as fast as Tom Nook was thrusting. 

As Timmy films everything, from the masturbaters’ pre-dripping erections, to his uncle’s reddened face, to Chestnut and Shaggy’s pleasured expressions, to his uncle’s cock popping up and down between the boy’s asses, his twin below asks him, “What’s the weather forecast?”

“Warm, heavy rain,” Timmy predicted.

“Mmf!” Tom Nook’s breathing quickened. “I’m-- I’m cumming!”

Shaggy snickers, “Looks like we beat the boss.”

“Cum for us, Tom,” encouraged Chestnut. “You earned it.”

Tom Nook bucks his hips non-stop, refusing to rest until he gets his satisfaction. “OH~!” He clenched his eyes shut and thrusted up for the final time before holding himself in place.

Timmy captures his uncle’s penis erupting. A long rope of jizz escaped from his tip, hitting Shaggy’s back. A second rope landed over Chestnut’s right shoulder. Two more shot out, each hitting backs. A smaller fifth rope landed on their butts, then five more spurts came out and created a puddle on their cracks and around his own tip.

“OOOOHHHH~!!!”

The rest of the animals howled and showered the boys in their second helping of cum.

“Hahaa~!” Shaggy laughed lewdly as more hot cum painted his body.

“Oh!~ I love you all~!” Chestnut yelled in lust as more sperm coated him.

Tom Nook was lucky he had his eyes closed. Not even he was spared, he had some nut landing on his face, layering a white mask on top of his natural dark brown domino.

Everyone stopped cumming, and boy, what a mess!

The entire bed, once a clean mauve, is not completely smothered in white sauce and dark wet spots. Chestnut and Shaggy now nearly resemble a pair of Snowboys (snowmen). 70% of their bodies are doused in semen, old and new.

The boys took their butts off of Tom’s softening member and everyone, having recovered from their own afterglow, watched as they laid down between Tom Nook and the three breathed softly as they slowly lost consciousness.

~~S4S~~

When Chestnut wakes up, he sees Tom Nook kneeling over him. The raccoon held the boy’s NookPhone to his face. His bank balance reads precisely 423,159 Bells. It took a moment, but Chestnut realizes that he’s finally done it.

“Congratulations, Chestnut,” whispered Tom Nook. “You’ve earned yourself 400,000 Bells tonight. We’ll get to work on construction tomorrow, or whenever you recover.”

The boy blinked in disbelief. He really did it? A roar of cheers and applause rang in his ears. When he looked around, everyone stood outside of the bed, offering their own congrats. The twins are still standing on the bed before him, but the camera is placed back on the tripod stand at the front. When Tom Nook hands him back his phone, he looks to his left to see Shaggy looking at him as he had already sat up. He only just realized that his friend is completely covered in drying spunk. He looked at his own body to see that he’s covered in it too. He sat straight up.

“That was some fucking, wasn’t it?”

Chestnut smiles at Shaggy, “Yeah, it sure was. Thanks a lot, Shaggy. I couldn’t have done this without you.”

“Hey, no problem! What are friends for?”

“Yeah. Though, I gotta admit, handling 40 guys was a bit much, even for us. Sorry if it was rough on you.”

“Are you kidding? This was the best night of my life! Really, I’d totally do all this again. Wouldn’t you?”

Chestnut giggled, “Man, you’re a slut! Then again, I’m not much better.”

“Oh, so you WOULD do this again?”

“Mm, maybe, if everyone’s up for it.” Chestnut looks at everybody else, “What do you guys say?” There’s an uproar in response:

“Hell yeah!” 

“Of course!”

“Anytime!”

“I can’t get enough of you!”

“Fuck yes!” 

“I’ll fuck you again anytime you want.”

“My dick is all yours!”

Chestnut chuckled, “Guess that answers my question.” He looks at Shaggy again, “Next month sounds good?”

“That would be splendid.”

“Splendid, indeed,” Tom Nook agreed as he stepped off the bed. “I’ll see if I can invite everyone over again whenever you want to make an arrangement.”

“I’d appreciated that,” Chestnut thanked him. “We don’t have to charge Bells again. It’ll be just for fun.”

“And see if you can convince Digby’s handsome ass to come back over,” requested Shaggy.

Tom Nook nodded, “I’ll see what I can do. Now then.” He makes his way towards the camera and sets it to automatically take a picture in 30 seconds. He walked back and stood in front of it. He takes out a party popper from his discarded shorts. Everyone took one out from their… invisible pockets. Timmy and Tommy each took two out and threw the spares to Chestnut and Shaggy. “How about a commemorative photo to celebrate tonight’s accomplishments?”

Everyone but the boys readies their poppers. 

Chestnut and Shaggy made eye contact. 

“Thanks, Shaggy. We did it.”

“Yeah, we sure did.”

They shared one last kiss before getting their poppers ready.

“Three, two, one, SNAP!”

POP!

The camera snapped a photo, a picture of everyone in the messy basement with streamers and confetti coming out of their poppers with happy smiles on their faces.

~~S4S~~

In the Roost cafe, Brewster went back to serving coffee to customers. Lottie, Niko, and Wardell sat on the stools at the counter, sipping on cups of joe. Celeste and the Able Sisters sat in the table adjacent to the counter, and Isabelle, Digby, Reese and Cyrus sat at the other table. 

As Isabelle drinks her coffee, she receives a text message from Tom Nook. She looks at her NookPhone, “Oh! Tom and Chestnut finally finished his business.”

Hearing this, the whole cafe erupted in cheers.

“Goodness,” said Reece, “those boys really took on 40 of you?” 

Digby blushed, “It would appear so. I feel bad for causing that Shaggy kid such discomfort when I knotted him.” 

His sister taps him on the shoulder, “Oh, he’s a strong boy. I’m sure he’d love to play with you again, Digby.”

Her brother sheepishly rubbed the back of his head, “Heh, yeah, I guess so.” He looks at the alpaca couple sitting before them, “I gotta say, Reece, I’m surprised you’d let your husband come over and let him have some fun with those boys.”

Reese giggles, “We get that a lot. Even before we married, we’ve been open to each other’s hidden desires, including Cyrus’ strong desire to make love to young boys.”

Cyrus chuckled with a deep blush, “Aw, well, we all have our fetishes.”