This was made with a local install of Reforge using the model StableMond: https://huggingface.co/Xeno443 . I'd recommend any or all of the 'Mond models, they're all some of the best furry SDXL models.

Inpainting was done using the same model.

I used Tail Tagger for tagging assistance: https://github.com/renfald/tail-tagger . Along with the JPT-3 model for AI generating tags: https://huggingface.co/RedRocket/JTP-3/tree/main/models?not-for-all-audiences=true

The moon hung low in the twilight sky, casting a silvery glow over the secluded forest clearing where you found yourself surrounded by three captivating Lycanroc siblings. The air was thick with the scent of wild earth and musk, a primal aroma that grew heavier with each passing moment. The Midday Lycanroc, a stunning female with sleek white-and-orange fur, sauntered closer first. Her body was a vision of seductive curves—massive breasts straining against her fur, nipples already hardened and poking through the soft tufts, swaying hypnotically with every step. Her wide hips rolled in a deliberate, teasing rhythm, the plush fur around her thighs brushing audibly as she moved, her tail swishing playfully behind her.

"Oh, look at our little human visitor," she purred, her voice sultry and light, like a warm breeze laced with honey. She circled you slowly, her bright eyes gleaming with mischief as she pressed her ample chest forward, letting those huge breasts bounce just inches from your face. The heat radiating from her body was intoxicating, and you could smell the faint, sweet arousal blooming between her legs, mingling with the fresh, citrusy scent of her daytime fur.

Not far behind, the Dusk Lycanroc emerged from the shadows, her lithe yet powerful form a perfect blend of grace and raw desire. As a futanari, she was a masterpiece of temptation—big, firm breasts heaving with each breath, capped with dark, erect nipples that begged for attention. But it was lower that drew the eye: her massive cock, thick and veined, already half-hard and throbbing visibly, swaying heavily between her legs alongside a pair of swollen, heavy balls that churned with promise. The musky scent of her arousal hit you like a wave, potent and earthy, mixed with a spicy undertone unique to her dusk form. She licked her lips, fangs glinting, and let out a low, throaty chuckle.

"Mmm, sister, don't hog all the fun," she teased, stepping up beside the Midday Lycanroc. Her hand lazily stroked the length of her thickening shaft, the slick sound of fur on skin filling the air as pre-cum beaded at the tip, dripping slowly onto the grass below. "Can you smell how excited I am already? That big dick of mine is just aching... wondering how long it'll take before it's buried deep somewhere warm and tight."

The Midnight Lycanroc lumbered forward last, his presence overwhelming and dominant. Towering and massively muscled, his deep red-and-black fur rippled over bulging biceps, a broad chest, and abs carved like stone. His huge penis hung semi-erect between his powerful thighs, easily as thick as your forearm and lengthening with every heartbeat, paired with enormous balls that swung low and full, slapping softly against his legs as he approached. The air around him was saturated with a deep, masculine musk—raw, animalistic, and overpowering, like smoked wood and pure dominance. He grinned, sharp teeth flashing, his voice a deep rumble that vibrated through the ground.

"Pathetic little human... surrounded by us and already trembling," he growled playfully, flexing his massive arms as he loomed closer. The heat from his body was like a furnace, and you could hear the low throb of his pulse in that monstrous cock as it twitched upward, veins pulsing visibly. "Feel that? My balls are so full tonight. Bet you're imagining how much cum they'd pump out... flooding everything in sight."

The Midday Lycanroc giggled, pressing her body against your side now, her enormous breasts squishing softly against you, the fur tickling your skin while her hardened nipples dragged teasingly. "Aww, he's so cute when he's flustered. Look at these," she cooed, cupping her own massive tits and lifting them, letting them jiggle heavily before releasing them with a soft slap of fur on fur. "So big and soft... perfect for wrapping around something hard. And my hips? Mmm, wide enough to ride all night long." She ground her thighs together audibly, a wet schlick escaping as her arousal slickened her folds, the scent growing sweeter and more insistent.

The Dusk Lycanroc leaned in from the other side, her big breasts brushing hotly as she draped an arm over her sister's shoulder. Her free hand continued its lazy strokes on her now fully erect cock, the shaft glistening with pre-cum that she smeared along its length with deliberate, squelching sounds. "Why choose when you can have it all?" she whispered huskily, her breath hot against the air near you. "My dick's so thick... those veins would feel amazing dragging inside. And these balls?" She hefted them with a groan, the weight making them slap heavily against her thigh. "Heavy with cum just for teasing you. Imagine the taste—salty, thick, endless..."

The Midnight Lycanroc laughed deeply, stepping even closer until his muscular frame boxed you in completely with his siblings. His huge penis bobbed menacingly, the tip now leaking a steady stream of pre that dripped with wet plops onto the earth. He reached down to grip his shaft, pumping it slowly with a meaty thud of flesh on flesh, the musk intensifying to an almost dizzying level. "Listen to them tease... but we all know who's the biggest here," he rumbled, his voice dripping with arrogance and lust. "This cock could split you open... those muscles pinning you down while I breed deep. Feel how hot it is? Smell how ready my balls are to empty?"

The Midday Lycanroc nuzzled closer, her wide hips bumping teasingly as she let out a needy whine. "We're just getting started, sisters. Let's make him ache for us..." She trailed a claw lightly, her breasts heaving with excitement.

The Dusk Lycanroc smirked, speeding up her strokes until the wet sounds echoed lewdly. "Yeah... imagine all three of us taking turns... or all at once. My cum mixing with his... dripping everywhere."
"And when I'm done," the Midnight Lycanroc added with a predatory grin, his huge balls tightening visibly, "you'll be marked as ours. Begging for more of this muscle... this cock... this load."

The three of them pressed in tighter, their bodies a symphony of heat, scent, and sound—breasts bouncing, cocks throbbing, hips grinding—teasing relentlessly, drawing out the erotic tension with every word and movement, leaving you enveloped in their overwhelming, sensual dominance.