Ollie’s Day Out

With a hand on the wheel and the other fiddling with the radio, Irvin let out a small, frustrated grunt as nothing but hissing static filled the cabin of his van, the rat’s long, pink tail curled up on the passenger side seat next to him. As useful as the beat up old van was for the rodent, perfect for cruising around in without attracting too much attention, hauling around the gear needed for his shoots, or even filming some shorter porn videos straight in the back of it if no other venues were available nearby, the man still had half a mind to send the heap of junk careening straight off a cliff. Of course, Irvin was far too cheap to actually junk the van and get a new one, or to even fix up the vehicle, barely spending a dime if he didn't need to even though he earned quite well with the degenerate, taboo porn he'd film and distribute. The broken radio wasn't the only thing bothering him however, the slender rat’s muzzle twisting into an annoyed frown as he felt his pants tighten up once more, glancing down at the erection poking through the fabric, rolling his eyes as he just winded down the window and slipped a cigarette between his lips, flicking on a lighter and taking a drag of his smoke. The man had been fairly distanced from his porn shoots previously, just the guy behind the camera while the stars did all the fucking, and he was quite happy with that arrangement, usually not all that into the sort of fuckmeat paraded around in front of the camera. Recently however, Irvin found that he'd gotten more and more needy, feeling horny all the time, getting a raging hard on even after jerking off and tossing a couple ropes of his seed onto the floor of some dirty public bathroom. He'd especially find himself getting so worked up he could barely focus while filming his smut, becoming quite the hindrance since his artistic skills and his eye for framing the action were being sabotaged by his lust, unable to keep his mind on his job. The switch seemed to happen after filming some particularly pervy porn films with a few familiar elephants, some of which included him getting involved in the action for a change. After those shoots, Irvin suddenly felt the need to get involved a whole lot more, leading to some difficulties managing his scenes. For the time being, the rat decided it was best for him to focus on slightly more intimate, smaller porn shoots where it was just him running the operation, no other crew besides the stars in front of the camera, leading to less risk of operating costs in case his horniness led to a sloppy end result. The more intimate shoots also let the man occasionally get involved in the action as well, a good middle ground until he could figure out how to properly take care of the odd rut he found himself dealing with, hoping it was just some weird mood that'd pass after some time. Finishing off his cigarette and flicking the butt out the window before rolling it up, Irvin gave another disgruntled grunt as he finally arrived right down the street from Chester's place, intending to pick up the first of the two stars for his next flick. 

Stepping out the van, trying to keep his head down a little as he strolled down the sidewalk as his greasy, shady vibe looked a little out of place in the quite quaint neighborhood that the old donkey lived in, Irvin hurried up the steps to the equine's porch. Knowing the old pervert well enough to not bother with knocking or the doorbell, the rat just marched right into the house, stepping in with his ears immediately perking up, hearing moans, groans, and wet slurping sounds coming from somewhere nearby. Curious, the porn producer poked his head into the kitchen, spotting Chester and his guests there, most of them at least. The donkey himself was propped up against the kitchen counter, leaning against it with one hand while the other rested on the head of the kneeling Victoria, the completely naked wolf swallowing down his girthy pole with gusto, her heavily pregnant belly nearly touching the floor as she bent over to stuff more inches into her maw. Sitting between the old man's legs was Ollie, the feral Australian shepherd's tail wagging as he lapped at Chester's sack and the few little inches of donkey cock not stuffed into his owner's muzzle, occasionally pausing to lick up the drool and precum dripping down from the woman's lips. Smirking at the sight of the passionate blowjob he'd walked in on, Irvin enjoyed the show for a couple more seconds before he knocked on the wall, finally catching the attention of the pair getting busy. Panting as he pulled his cock out of the wolfess’ throat, resting the glistening, slobbery pole on her snout while she gasped for air and nuzzled against his sack with a big smile on her face and a wagging tail, Chester glanced up at the rodent, chuckling and giving a little wave, 
“Oh hey, you're a bit early.”
Stepping into the kitchen, leaning against a wall opposite the equine as he crossed his arms, Irvin gave a nod, 
“Bit of a change in schedules with the other star of my next piece. Gonna be an issue?”
Patting the woman on the head, Chester shook his head, 
“Oh, no, not at all, feel free to grab him up.”
Turning his gaze to Ollie, the rat gave a whistle, catching the attention of the dog as the canine trotted over to the visitor, hopping up to nuzzle against the lanky rodent’s belly while the man pet him, 
“I'm sure he'll enjoy getting to be the headliner in another one of my films.”
Still stroking the head of the pregnant wolf catching her breath, Chester stepped past her, his dick flopping all over the place as he held up a finger, 
“Actually, just hold on for a sec there, I'll give the boy a heads up that his pup is going for a little trip.”

Irvin nodded as he watched the donkey stumble off, heading downstairs into the basement, turning to Victoria as she wiped her lips on the back of her hand, huffing and grabbing onto the counter top to push herself back up to her feet. Stepping over to lend the heavily pregnant woman a hand, the wolf smiled as she grabbed his hand, 
“Thanks. I try not to be on my knees much when I'm this big, but… sometimes I just need cock, doesn't matter what. Pregnancy cravings I guess~”
The rat smirked, staying silent as the naked wolf kept leaning on his shoulder, her curious eyes immediately darting down to the bump in his pants, giving it a gentle grope as she flashed him a sly smile, 
“Speaking of, maybe you'd like to continue where me and Chester left off~”
The rat wouldn't usually have complicated his shooting schedule with quickies, especially not when he was already running a little late due to the last minute changes, but his odd mood left the man unable to say no, letting out a little grunt as he glanced back over his shoulder towards the basement door while unbuckling his belt, 
“Yeah, sure.”
Not making the mistake of getting on her knees again, the naked Victoria pulled out one of the chairs from under the dining table, sitting down with a little smirk as the rat pulled out his cock, one hand on his hips as she grabbed the base of his girth with the other, licking her lips. Irvin huffed as the canine quickly went down on him, swallowing his slender yet lengthy shaft right down to his balls, his tail twisting up into a pretzel-like curl as she bobbed her muzzle up and down. The wolf wasn't the only canine getting busy, with Ollie eager to join in on the fun as well, quickly scurrying over between the legs of the naked and pregnant woman, sticking his snout into her crotch. Moaning against the porn producer’s cock as the dog's wet nose rubbed up on her clit, Victoria spread her legs and shuffled closer to the edge of the seat, gently grinding against the aussie’s snout as he went to town on her cunt, eating her out while she sucked the man off. 

Humming as he sauntered down the steps into his own, private little fuck-dungeon, Chester opened the door to the almost pitch-black room, all the windows of the basement securely covered up to make sure no sounds nor sights of the degenerate moments within would be witnessed by his neighbours. The dark room wasn't quiet however, faint buzzing and soft whimpering constantly droning on in the shadows, the source of the sounds becoming apparent as the smirking donkey flicked on the light switch by the door. Lewis was lying on the bed near the middle of the basement, his arms and legs bound to the corners of the bed frame with heavy ropes, a blue blindfold around the young wolf's eyes and a ballgag stuffed securely into his muzzle. The teenager’s knotted cock was locked away in a chastity cage, slowly oozing precum as he squirmed and writhed around, shuddering as a big buttplug constantly vibrated in his tailhole. Slowly walking over to the bed, sitting down on the edge of it, Chester grinned as he reached over to gently pull the boy's blindfold up, the sweating and quivering cub's eyes darting around for a moment before finally focusing on him, 
“Just wanted to give you a little heads up, your doggy friend is gonna be staying for a day or two with Irvin.”
Letting his dick slap against his belly while he stared down the tied up pup, the donkey chuckled, 
“Don't worry, he's gonna have a great weekend with the man. He's gonna be balls deep in young boy asshole, knotting cubs and pumping out loads in tight holes until he's completely dry.”
Chester's teasing smile made the wolf shiver as his gaze slowly turned to Lewis’ cock, giving the chastity cage a little flick as the teenager groaned, 
“It's a shame you're locked up, and won't be cumming again anytime soon~”
As a little goodbye present, the grinning old man reached under the squirmy wolf's rump, feeling around for a moment before he found the dial at the base of the buttplug stuffed into Lewis’s pucker, turning it up a few notches as the puppy's whimpers intensified, wriggling around on the bed as Chester gently pulled the blindfold back over the cub's eyes, giving the kid a playful pat on the belly, 
“Well, I'll check up on you again in a while, see you soon~”
The donkey chuckled as he got up, leaving Lewis to tremble and moan on the bed as he turned off the lights and shut the door. 

Heading back up the stairs, Chester could already hear the rat’s heavy breathing and the telltale suckling sounds of his temporary housemate’s lips as he approached the kitchen, smirking as he peeked inside, it now being his turn to watch the naked and pregnant wolfess giving head. Huffing and closing his eyes as the canine sucked him off, shuddering a little whenever she'd pucker her lips around the very base of his shaft, slowly pulling back while her big tongue swirled around his tip, Irvin was only snapped out of his lusty state of nirvana as a floorboard squeaked quietly under one of Chester's hooves. Opening his eyes with a little gasp, first glancing over at the grinning old donkey before quickly taking a peek at his wrist watch, Irvin groaned as he reached down to cup Victoria's snout, slowly pulling himself out of her maw, 
“Damnit, I'm gonna have to head out.”
Gulping down the precum the rat had sprayed down the back of her throat, wiping her chin off on her hand, Victoria huffed while gently nudging Ollie off of her slit, looking quite disappointed, 
“Aww, you sure? Not gonna let me finish you off at least? It'd only take a few minutes, probably.”
Shaking his head, the lanky man sighed while tucking his slobber-soaked cock away into his pants, buckling his belt back on, 
“I've got the boy already waiting for me to pick him up, I don't want to leave him waiting on the street. Especially not since his time is pretty limited, what with his mom expecting him back pretty early. Gonna need to make every hour count, or I'm not gonna have enough material to stitch together for a new vid.”
Chester stepped past the rodent, giving the porn king a pat on the shoulder while chuckling and taking Irvin’s spot, grabbing his cock and slapping it down into the wolf's hands, 
“Well, you three have fun then~”
With a raging erection and a rather clouded mind, Irvin gave a soft grumble under his breath, nodding and waving goodbye to the pair just as Victoria opened wide to take Chester into her muzzle again. As the old donkey's grunts and the pregnant lady's muffled moans filled the house once more, the rat clicked a leash onto Ollie’s collar, whistling for the dog as he headed off slightly hesitantly, 
“Alright, let's get going boy.”

With the pup comfortably lounging in a doggy bed in the back, munching on a handful of treats the rat had given him to occupy him during the ride, Irvin slammed the van side door closed, hopping behind the steering wheel and taking off from Chester's place. No matter how much he tried to squirm and shuffle around in his seat, the man couldn't find a comfy position to sit with the throbbing erection in his pants, groaning under his breath as he had to loosen his belt several times, regretting his decision to turn down Victoria's offer of finishing him off. Setting his phone onto a stand affixed to the dashboard, opening up a map and quickly typing in the address he'd been given, the man headed for the other end of the city to pick up his next star for his flick, keeping a close eye out as he approached his destination, finally spotting a familiar face sitting by a bus stop in front of a playground. Sitting on a bench and swinging his legs with a big smile on his face, Trevor was just fiddling on his phone while waiting to be picked up, the little lion's ears popping up in excitement as he noticed the van pulling up right in front of him. Quickly hopping onto the passenger side seat, the little boy beamed with joy as he sat down, giggling and leaning up close to the rather grumpy rat, 
“Hey, you're finally here!”
Irvin just nodded as he leaned over the cub to yank the passenger side door closed, taking off before anyone questioned the shady old van parked up right by the playground, keeping his eyes ahead of him and his hands squeezing the steering wheel as the kitten kept blabbing on next to him, 
“So, are you gonna tell me what we're filming this time around? Or at least who's gonna be on with me? Ooh, is it gonna be another bondadge thing? I kinda had an idea wh-”
While the chatty cub was going on and on, Irvin just reached over to open the camera on his phone, setting it to record a video on the selfie camera before he zipped his fly open and pulled out his cock, finally shutting up the curious boy for a moment, 
“How about we put that mouth to good use.”

The young lion gave a little squeak as the man grabbed the back of his head, stuffing his face right into the driver's crotch as he opened wide, grunting and gagging softly as the rodent’s rock hard shaft was driven balls deep down his throat. Sighing softly as he bounced the cub's head up and down on his lap, leaning back and letting the wet gurgling sounds fill the cab of his van, Irvin made sure the camera captured his inches plunging in and out Trevor's gullet, 
“Everyone loves a behind the scenes extra. Keep going, and we can probably sell this as a bonus vid.”
Just barely hidden out of view of the people the van was passing on the streets, Trevor braced himself against the porn producer’s thighs as he tried his best to suck the man off, half his body lying on the rat’s lap as he tried not to gag, having to take a couple seconds to recover from the initial surprise and to focus on getting his surprise co-star off. Irvin grunted as the cub went to work, always taken back by just how great the kids he worked with were at giving head, most of them knowing how to blow a guy better than some whores who'd spent decades on the streets. With Victoria having gotten him started off back at Chester's place, the rodent was already quite close by the time Trevor continued the effort, on the verge of finishing as soon as his girth rammed down the wet, warm maw of the little lion. Hearing the man grunting as he was shoved right down, his nose nestled in between the rat’s balls with a hand pressed firmly against the back of his head to keep the dick hilted down his throat, Trevor knew what to expect, bracing himself for a creamy treat. Just a split second later, Irvin erupted with a moan, cum gushing down the back of the boy's maw, quickly swallowing it down as a few little beads of the sticky, white stuff sprayed out his nose, drooling down his chin as he just obediently filled his belly with the man's load. 

Gasping as the panting rat finally let go of his head and let him come up for some air, Trevor carefully pulled his muzzle off of the man's cock, keeping his teeth away from the twitching length even as he yanked his maw off of it, slumping back into his seat with a huff, wiping some of the cum and the drool off of his lips. Catching his breath while the rodent casually just reached over to turn off the recording, the little lion finally got to get a look around at where they were heading to, smiling as he recognised the run down, seedy motel the van was pulling up to, 
“Oh, this place again.”
Trevor was already decently familiar with the motel, both due to filming some stuff there previously, as well as recognising the spot from some rather hardcore porn films that he'd seen, the sort where little kids would be screaming and crying while being used up hard. Stopping the van near the front office of the place, Irvin leaned back to tuck his dick back into his pants before he opened up the door, motioning for the boy to stay still as he hopped out, his belt clacking around while still open, 
“Stay here, I'll get us a room.”
Feeling a few gallons lighter after pumping his load straight into the lion's belly, Irvin didn't look quite so bothered as he strolled inside the office, just a little bored. Sitting behind the front desk was a slightly husky, muscular doberman in a white wifebeater and a ripped pair of jeans, one ear pierced with a series of small rings, idly chewing on a toothpick while perusing a magazine. Barely even moving as he spotted the rat walking up, only his eyes briefly flicking up from his magazine, the doberman just gave an inquisitive grunt as Irvin leaned up against the desk, 
“Hm?”
“Wanna get a room. Private, might get a little noisy.”
The rodent reached into his pocket, pulling out a stack of bills wrapped up with a rubber band and slapping it down onto the desk. The dog finally tossed down his magazine, leaning forwards in his chair as he pocketed the money, spitting his toothpick out onto the floor before opening his mouth, 
“I'll give you room 15, back in the north corner. And I get a free copy of the film again.”
Just nodding as the doberman reached down to rummage through a little box, Irvin grabbed up the key handed to him, turning around and strolling back into his van. Still wiping some cum off of his shirt as the rat returned, Trevor sat silently and with a big smile on his face as the man started the van back up, driving them all further down on the lot, finally parking at the very far end of the motel yard. 

Hopping out the van, Trevor's face lit up as soon as he heard a bark coming from the back of the vehicle, giving a giddy snicker as the rat opened the side door, immediately dropping to his knees to welcome the feral hound leaping out, giggling and petting Ollie while the dog licked at his face, 
“Ollie! Aww, how have you been, boy? Gonna knot me again~?”
While the little lion patted and played with the Australian shepherd, both their tails wagging as if they were just a pair of pups, Irvin hopped into the back of the van himself, quickly slipping a backpack around his shoulder before grabbing up a camera already set up on a tripod as well as a small lighting rig in his other hand. Kicking the sliding van door shut, the rat hauled the gear over to the motel building and up a short flight of stairs, stopping by the door marked with a 15, glancing at the boy leading Ollie along and nodding down at himself, 
“Can you grab the key from my pocket?”
Opening the door for the rodent, letting the man step inside first before he and Ollie slipped in right after, Trevor was delighted to see that the room was just as seedy as the rest of the motel. With heavy curtains drawn over the single window, a bit of paint peeling off the walls, most of the room was just devoted to a bed set against the side, the bedsheets looking like someone had already gone for a few rounds on top of them, with stains that most certainly resembled dried cum smeared across the linens as well as the carpet underneath the bed itself. Setting up both the camera as well as the light, Irvin peered through the viewfinder and fiddled around for a moment, making sure the scene looked good even if his setup wasn't quite so advanced as with a lot of his older shoots. With the bed squarely in the centre of the shot, the rodent snapped his fingers and pointed at the bed, flicking on the camera while reaching down to rummage through the backpack he'd set on the floor, 
“On the bed, clothes off.”

Happy to obey, Trevor flicked the leash off of the dog's collar before leaping onto the bed, giggling as Ollie was already sniffing and licking around his haunches as he quickly stripped completely naked, tossing his clothes onto the floor. Reaching into the backpack to pull out a few goodies, Irvin continued to direct the boy from behind the lens, 
“Give him some tongue.”
Kneeling and caressing the aussie, petting Ollie while he leaned down and opened his maw wide, Trevor moaned as the dog was more than happy to accept his invitation for a makeout session, the feral's tongue slipping into his mouth as he pushed his own tongue into the beast's muzzle. Sitting down on the side of the bed while the boy continued the sloppy makeout session, Irvin revealed the first of the goodies he'd brought with him, slipping a red collar around Trevor's neck while the kid was still making out with the dog, tightening it down as the feline moaned. The man next grabbed the lion's tail and hiked it up, flashing a girthy, bright blue, knotted dildo at the camera before spitting on the tip of it, letting his drool run down the length of the silicone cock, bringing it between the cub's ass cheeks. Trevor quivered a little as the toy was stuffed into his tailhole, keeping his tongue busy with the slobbery dog as the inches slid up his pucker, letting out a little squeak into Ollie’s maw as the knot finally disappeared into his ass as well. 

With doggy tongue stuffed down his throat and a canine dildo neatly hilted in his tailhole, naked save for a snug collar around his neck, Trevor leaned into the feral dog's kiss as he moaned for the camera, shivering as his asshole clenched down on the knot lodged inside of him. Returning back behind the camera, Irvin slowly zoomed in, getting a nice closeup shot of the base of the knotted dildo just barely peeking out from under the kitten's tail, Trevor's stiff dick flopping around as the kneeling cub squirmed on the bed. Feeling his horniness quickly returning even after he'd blown a load into the kid's maw in his van, Irvin let out a small groan under his breath, keeping one hand on the camera and zooming in on the sloppy makeout session while he fished his cock out of his pants with the other, slowly stroking the shaft while snarling out a few more orders for his star, 
“Put that tongue to work, give the other end some love as well.”
A little out of breath as he pulled back from the feral kiss, panting and giggling as Ollie continued licking at his face and his bare chest, Trevor crawled around to the other end of the aussie, lifting up the dog's tail as he got down on all fours. Peeking underneath the hound while Ollie’s tail wagged in his hand, the boy smirked at the sight of the shepherd's impressive set of balls swinging around, the animal's red rocket already poking out the sheath dangling down, a few beads of precum clinging to the tip of the canine girth as the knot slowly swelled up in the pup's sheath. Bringing his gaze up from Ollie’s undercarriage, the feline porn star got a good look at the dog's asshole as well, the loose and puffy pink ring showing off just how much cock the feral male had taken back there, happy to both mount and be mounted. Clutching the base of the dog's tail with one hand and one of Ollie’s back legs with the other, Trevor quickly licked his lips before diving his snout right down into the hound’s rump, stuffing his tongue deep into the aussie while he moaned. Pumping at his cock while he watched the young lion rimming the excited dog, getting a good angle of Ollie’s feral girth sliding out the canine's sheath while Trevor's tongue swirled around in the Australian shepherd's tailhole, Irvin grunted and shouted out again, his voice a little more shaky and impatient, 
“Good, keep going. Finger that shitter too!”
Pulling his tongue out of the pup's asshole, Trevor huffed and quickly replaced it with his middle finger, sliding it down deep into the lubed up pucker as Ollie’s ass gave a hard clench, fingering the dog for a couple seconds before adding another finger into the flexing hole, fucking the feral male's pucker for a while longer before pulling out and dipping his tongue back inside. Switching between fingering the dog's tailhole and eating it out, stretching out Ollie’s ass while the Australian shepherd just shuffled around and gave a needy whine, Trevor's own dick was at full mast, leaking precum as he humped the bed while playing with the canine's rear end. 

Panting softly as he watched the lion's fingers stuffed knuckle deep in the beast, Irvin reached back into the backpack he'd brought along with him, hissing through clenched teeth with one hand still clutching his cock, 
“Give him some head!”
Pulling his tongue out Ollie’s asshole with a pop, Trevor quickly wiped his snout onto the aussie’s fur before he flipped around onto his back, his stiff cocklet slapping against his belly as he scootched his way underneath the canine. Reaching up, the boy grabbed onto Ollie’s sheath, grasping the knot hidden within it with one hand, gently playing with the hound’s balls at the same time, giggling as more of the feral girth slipped out as the red rocket twitched, sprinkling salty precum all over his face and chest. With the dog panting hard, the male's knot finally slipped free of the sheath, leaving his manhood dangling out in all of its glory, throbbing and pulsing as the kid gripped it tight right below the knot. With a heavy grunt, Irvin pulled out a little red plastic doggy bowl out of the backpack, quickly stepping over to the pair in front of the camera, shoving the bowl underneath the canine's cock, 
“Don't waste a single drop.”
Pointing the girth down towards the bowl, Trevor smirked as he gave the animal's shaft a couple quick strokes, watching a jet of clear, watery precum squirt from the tip and trickle down into the bowl, already making a little pool in the bottom of it. Guessing he'd get to quench his thirst with the contents of the bowl eventually, the boy made sure to keep Ollie’s dick aimed squarely at it as he went to town on the girth, cupping the dog's knot while he ran his tongue up along the entire length of it. The Australian shepherd bowed his head down with a soft snort as the lion's lips wrapped around the tip of his cock, suckling on him while he panted and wagged his tail. Every twitch of the canine dick sprayed another squirt of pre into Trevor's maw, though the cub tried not to just instinctively drink it all down, slurping and nursing on the aussie’s tip as the feral precum drooled down his chin and collected into the doggy bowl waiting below, moaning loudly while the camera zoomed in for a closeup shot, the rat’s raspy voice echoing around the room as he pushed the cock in deeper, 
“Yeah, you love sucking on doggy cock, don't you? You love being fucked by animals. You're just a toy to be humped and glazed with cum~”
Making sure the camera could see his cheek bulging out from the feral length stuffed deep into his muzzle, Trevor nodded and bobbed his head up and down the dog's girth, spreading his legs to flash his stiff dick at the audience he was imagining behind the camera, wanting to really show off just how much he was loving it all. 

Thankful that the camera was on a tripod rather than in his shaky hands, Irvin grit his teeth while furiously jerking off, trying not to let his grunting and moaning cover up the juicy sounds of the boy suckling on the feral canine's cock, getting a good shot of the shaft getting slobbered while shouting out more directions for his pervy actors, 
“Let him mount you now!”
Popping his lips off of Ollie’s pole, Trevor snickered as he carefully grabbed the doggy bowl, almost half full of precum and drool, kneeling in front of the needily panting aussie as he set the bowl down between his legs before bending over, 
“Alright boy, c'mon, come get it~”
Needing no further encouragement from the kitten, Ollie leapt up to mount the cub, scrambling to hook his front paws over the naked feline's shoulders as his rock hard cock jabbed at his co-star’s ass cheeks. Reaching behind him, grunting as he pulled out the dildo from his tailhole, Trevor bit his lip while guiding the dog towards his gaped and slick hole, in a hurry to replace the toy with the real thing. The little lion moaned and sunk his head between his arms as soon as Ollie’s manhood finally found his hole, gritting his teeth with a gasp as the aussie lurched forwards to drive the feral girth deep into his asshole, seemingly done with all the foreplay and teasing. Irvin’s maw hung open by just a crack as he watched the canine's thick manhood disappear up the boy's pucker, having to force himself to keep at least somewhat of a focus on actually filming the action rather than just sitting back to watch and jerk off to it, his thin tail lashing the air like a whip as he tried to resist the urge to jump in and join the action. With it having been a couple months since he'd last taken dog cock in his ass, or anywhere else for that matter, Trevor quivered and moaned at the intensity of Ollie’s humping, having forgotten just how fast and rough dogs liked to rail their bitches. The cub's own dick was swinging around between his thighs as he was rocked from side to side by the aussie’s rapid thrusting, a squeak of pleasure escaping his mouth after every time the canine's hips slapped against his ass. The frenzied act of perverted love only came to a momentary lull when Ollie’s knot finally plugged up Trevor's tailhole, causing the boy to bleat as he went as stiff as a board, his back arched and his legs quivering while his pucker was stretched wide open, tying the pair together as little wads of cum shot out of his dicklet, splashing into the doggy bowl below, the ropes and wisps of cum floating around in a puddle of feral pre. 

Watching the gasping kitten getting pumped full of cum, Irvin moaned under his breath, desperate for the sort of closeup that the zoom alone couldn't provide. Quickly detaching the camera off of its tripod, the man stepped right next to the bed, squatting down and almost poking the camera through Ollie’s back legs as the very happy hound kept shooting his load into the groaning cub, huffing as he watched a few drips of feral cum leaking out from under the tight tie, trickling down Trevor's taint and dripping into the doggy bowl underneath. Driven wild by the sight of the aussie’s knot throbbing in the boy's tailhole, leaking more and more feral sperm as the quietly whimpering Trevor's guts were filled up with the dog's load, Irvin knew he couldn't keep himself from getting at least slightly involved, tossing aside his ideas of holding back his lust until after the cameras had stopped rolling. Grunting as he momentarily set the camera down on the bed, making sure it at least still had a decent view of the knotted little feline's asshole as well as the doggy bowl, the rat leaned down with one knee up on the bed, frantically jerking off as he aimed his tip at the bowl in a hurry. With a moan, his ears pinned back and his tail twitching around in the air while his entire body shuddered, the man sprayed several big ropes right into the bowl, emptying his balls into it while grunting and bucking against his hand, wheezing while Ollie licked at his face. 

Having some difficulties keeping himself up on all fours with the added weight of the big dog on his back, especially when he felt his arms and legs getting shaky whenever the throbbing manhood in his tailhole rubbed up against his prostate, Trevor whined under his breath while waiting for the canine to untie him. The lion's fur stood on end as the slowly deflating knot let more and more of the cum pumped into him leak out, tickling him as it trailed down his thighs and his sack, the pressure in his rear end lowering as the creampie he'd been given was spilling out. Recovering from his own climax fairly quickly, Irvin grabbed up the camera again, not bothering with tucking his dick away as he knelt down to get a good view of the tied cub, loving the sounds the young feline was making. Eventually, Ollie’s knot had gone down enough for the hound to begin unmounting his latest bitch, casually hopping off of the kid's back and going ass to ass with Trevor, gently tugging at his girth while the boy groaned, feeling it slip a little more with every pull until his knot finally dislodged from the lion. Grunting as he was untied, Trevor made sure to very quickly squat over the bowl while desperately trying to clench his gaped asshole as much as he could, peeking between his legs to make sure he was over the doggy bowl before relaxing again, huffing as the canine cum gushed out his pucker, splattering into the bowl, making it overflow after just a few seconds of the torrent. Grinning as he watched the twitching, stretched out asshole flooding the bowl, Irvin got a low-angle shot as he growled, 
“Now be a good bitch and drink it up~!”
Without any hesitation, Trevor turned around, carefully picking up the slippery bowl, making sure not to spill a drop as he brought it up to his face, opening wide and pouring the contents right down the hatch. In a single, impressive chug, the cub guzzled down the mixture of cum and precum from all three of the males in the motel room, pouring it right down his throat and swallowing it all up, finishing off by licking the doggy bowl clean, panting as he showed off the polished bowl to the camera with a proud smile. With a smirk, Irvin patted the lion's head, giving Ollie a little scratch behind the ear as well, 
“Cut, that's a wrap~”