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"Damn, dude -- !" Wendell grins ear to ear. Tail waving behind him. Tracing a digit along the length of their cock, slowly, and chuckling as a thick drop of pre smears his fingertip. "You're even bigger than I thought you'd be...!"

"Dude, we gotta' focus on the match! We gotta' get moving and get some ammo and..." ᵖˡᵃᵖ, ᵖˡᵃᵖ, ᵖˡᵃᵖ ! "Oh fuck -- heh, okay, okay, just -- one more round. Quick, okay? Then we gotta'..." Wendell moans as they start bucking harder... "Fuuuuck...."

Wendell drank this new pink kind of slurp before the next match and it's been making him feel kind of...funny. And by funny, he means really, really horny...!

... There was a label? ...oops. Wendell sighs and shivers when they press close. Big, yellow eyes fixated on him. His tail wagging. Oh yes -- being hoisted up in those strong arms sounds really good to him, right now...

By the observable effects, it seems like it's pretty horny...! Wendell is pacing around. His chest rising with ragged breaths; tongue lolling from the corner of his muzzle. Eyes half-lidded. He's even noticeably tenting in his shiny shorts. Seems like the effect is strong!

Wendell likes this more anyway. Nuzzling up and against him. Letting out soft, pleased noises. His tail wagging, slowly, back and forth. The picture of contentment, despite their circumstances. He could get used to this...

Wendell didn't know what his duo partner meant, when he suggested they should help each other out between rounds. But now? He's pounding hard into his hot hole. His hands on his curvy hips. Rutting. Thrusting. Again and again. -- he could get used to this kind of team-building!

It's just an idea -- he's just saying -- but if him and his duo partner were to fuck and get off before the match started, then they'd be less distracted when they actually got to all the fighting, right? Wendell's tail is wagging. ...seems like he really likes this idea!

That's...a good point. Maybe they'll have to load in and keep going at it! The storms still a while away. Most people are busy looking for supplies. There's 98 other people around...! Surely they won't notice if two are missing, for a little bit. Maybe more than a little...

Sounds good to him! Maybe they could even get some cotton candy at one of the stalls when they're done. ...though, truth be told, Bob is the main snack he's thinking of right now.

Wendell gives a careful look around -- making sure there's nobody there, looking for supplies -- before he grins and walks over. Tail already wagging. His yellow eyes wide and eager. -- oh yeah. It's clear exactly what this wolf has been waiting for...

Puppy day? Wendell is all too happy to be a good pup for his duo partner! He can sniff out good hiding spots. Fetch some ammo and shields. Uh. Go for a walk around the...island? Hmm. Maybe he needs to think about this a little bit more.

Wendell doesn't mind if his squad gets cum all over him while they're "practicing". Working their cocks so well that they shoot all over his muzzle, tongue, and chest makes him feel like he did a good job! Besides -- they all need a little stress relief between matches, right?

Wendell is licking his lips. He seemed to have liked the taste...! But, judging from the look he's giving Dolph, he likes the sight of the handsome reindeer even more...

It has been slow on the island lately, plus he's been on a losing streak, so -- he's definitely down! Good to take a break once in a while! The wolf smirks. Brow raised. Tail wagging slow. -- seems like Wendell wants the whole thing...!

The wolf whistles! "You weren't kidding..." Licking over his lips. Dropping his shorts, his own cock already half-hard, as he positions over him. Gripping his shoulders -- then starting to sink down, inch by inch. Taking him in his tight, hot hole. Groaning low. "Mnm..."