Henry looked over the menu, thinking over what he wanted to eat 'Man Milkshake, some cum does sound good but he's getting us drinks. Scat Cum Pie, dessert sounds nice but I should really save that for latter...' Henry's train of thought is broken when Lynard taps his shoulder and points to an item on the menu "BPC sandwich, crispy bacon poop, gathered from any source you'd like, and the cum of our chief all in lightly toasted piss bread." Henry licked his lips, deciding that was what he would order and as if on cue Jack appeared with the drinks.
"Alright five glasses of piss fresh from our chiefs." Jack stated as one by one he passed out five glasses of yellow piss to the Eversons, ending on Dillion stating "This one is mine, big boy." "Thanks, yeah know I wouldn't mind a little something from that pretty ass of yours." Dillion responded, letting out a fart to punctuate his flirt "You want that straight up, or maybe something off the menu?" "Sorry to stop your flirting but I'm hungry. Mind taking my order?" Henry interjected "Of course, what would you like?" Jack responded.
"I'll take that BPC sandwich, the shit can be from anywhere." Henry stated "Same here, though I would like some Hyena shit if you got it." added Lynard "I'd be happy to contribute that." responded the hyena from earlier, a bit of cum on his muzzle, and holding his fox boyfriends balls in much the way one would expect a couple to hold hand. "Hey there foxy, you satisfied or would you like some wolf cock?" Henry asked "Oh, no he's not getting A wolf cock..." Lynard responded "It's two or none, I want some fun to dear." he finished.
"FOOD, FOOD, FOOD..." the twins shouted, a grumble escaped Dillion "As much as this flirting turns me on, I'm hungry (*under his breath* I'm half tempted to join those two). I guess I'll have the same one BPC, and I want both the P and C from you." he stated looking at Jack "Fox poopie." Rick "Coyote." Sam "Right got that, now you two come back to the kitchen, and get ready for a good time." Jack stated, leading the Hyena and Fox couple.
As Jack made his way to the kitchen he noticed a fellow Jackal kissing a golden retriever, groping each others asses, pissing on each other and shitting out massive logs of shit. Jack bent down to collect the canine dung, getting a little of each for Henry's sandwich, and by the time he stood up the Jackal had the retriever bent over a table fucking slow and deliberately 'Wish I could join but I've got orders.' Jack thought. What he hadn't noticed until reaching the kitchen was that the Fox Hyena duo had left and were already in the process of making the BPC's.
As one chief, a German Shepherd, cooked the bacon and toasted the bread another, a Coyote, was in the process of fucking the Fox, while said Fox was shitting around the dogs cock. "Thanks for giving them the order." Jack said "No...problem...it was...nothing." responded the Hyena who was crouched over a bowl, filling with his crap panting as he stroked his dick "Why don't...you join...us?" he asked "Of course, that cutie did ask for my shit." Jack answered as grabbed one of the bowls from the cabinets. Crouching down he grabbed onto his dick, and stroked it as he shat into the bowl.
The first to cum was the Coyote, he pulled out at the last second to cum into yet another bowl of crap, this one his own. The fox left on the edge began to masterbate completely disregarding the reason he was here for almost cumming on the floor, fortunately the chief pushed him down, the fox dick getting shoved into a pile of his own crap, the final straw. The Hyena followed soon after, as German Shepherd placed the bacon on each of the sandwiches. Jack came onto his pile, and almost immediately going onto help the other chief finish up the order. He mixed up the shit with the cum, and then placed a little bit of the mix onto a bacon covered piece of piss bread toast, a final moan of ecstasy left the GS as he came over the floor pile Jack brought in.
The BPC sandwich's finally finished Jack he carried it out of the kitchen and made his way to the Eversons. He noticed a few more canines in the had arrived 'Pity, guess that means I can't take my time with that flirt. Aw well not like I won't get a good amount of dick.' Jack thought as he passed a couple in a 69. Finally he reached the Eversons and saw...