The Dream Team (9kirby99 and GeneticMess)

[GeneticMess]

Sticks considered something, and then pushed Miles' head a bit closer. "You really like my cock, don't you? I can try and get you two even closer..."

[9kirby99]

I blush, kissing it. "o-oh...?" I was grinding my member on the bed...

[GeneticMess]

"Here, uh...put some part of your body on my cock." Sticks proposed, his face red with lust as he was thinking of what this would feel like. "Your head, hand, foot, cock, I don't care."

[9kirby99]

I don't even hesitate and smoosh my face against his hot cock~

[GeneticMess]

The moment his face makes contact, the Braixen's cock engulfed it seamlessly. Sticks was clenching the bed sheets, just Miles' face being in being enough to get his engines roaring.

[9kirby99]

I blushed quite a bit as my face was engulfed. But I didn't struggle, I only snuggled lovingly~

[GeneticMess]

With little resistance, Sticks' cock further swallows Miles, similar to a serpent.

[9kirby99]

I pant, blush, and wriggle as I'm gulped down by his penis~

[GeneticMess]

The sight is quite amusing as Miles is sent down to the Braixen's balls, which looked incredibly swollen with him inside. Sticks patiently waited for Miles to digest and reform, eager to surprise him...

[9kirby99]

I smile and curled up inside, letting him churn me into his cum. It's so comfy in him...I soon passed out.

[GeneticMess]

(I'm...not really sure where to go with his next . Any ideas?)

[9kirby99]

(I do believe their leader has yet to appear. ;3 A certain fat femboy Sylveon~)

[GeneticMess]

(Ah, right! Thanks for the reminder!)

Miles would awaken on Sticks' bed, his bedroom door closed. Everyone was talking in the living room.

"...not a dog! That bed's way too small for..."

"...maybe we should just make your fat ass his bed. It's big enough..."

"...if you thought he was a dog, why did you buy him a dildo? What were..."

These were some tidbits Miles managed to hear.

[9kirby99]

I blink a bit as I wake up, curious. I overhear some conversation...I blush deeply...what were they talking about? I get up, heading towards the living room...

[GeneticMess]

Upon entering, it only took a second or two for something...er, someone, to hug and smother him. They were pretty large, larger than the rest of the gang. Miles was then lifted up to their face, revealing it was a Sylveon. "Aw~! He's even cuter than I could've imagined!" He nearly shrieked in excitement.

[9kirby99]

I blush a bit as I feel some softness. I feel myself lifted up, and I see a pudgy Sylveon face. I smile. Their leader! I blush a little, putting my hands to my cheeks. "A-a-aaaw, thanks..."

[GeneticMess]

"Now do you believe us?" Fluffy spoke off to the side, along with the rest of the group. "He's not a dog, for pete's sake."

"Oh, pssh. Let him at least decide if he likes the bed, first." The Sylveon scoffed, and then put Miles down, scooting him towards the incredibly undersized, yet pretty fluffy dog bed. If he wasn't a fan, he had overheard someone entertaining the idea of the leader of the bunch being where Miles could rest...

[9kirby99]

I blush a bit, chuckling. I couldn't believe she thought I was a dog. That was so weird. I snuggled him before I was put down, looking at the tiny bed. It looked like a cushion to sit on, more than a place to sleep. I look up and over upon hearing the idea of sleeping on the leader. "...th-that sounds pretty good, actually...this bed is pretty tiny..."

[GeneticMess]

"Aw, that would be the sweetest thing!" The Sylveon lit up at the proposition and picked up Miles. "What's your name, little thing? Mine's Tink, but you probably knew that already."

[9kirby99]

I blushed a bit, nodding. "Y-yeah, I'm a huge fan of all of you guys. I'm Miles..." I cuddle up to him eagerly~