For this video gen I used the WAN2.2 WAN 2.2 I2V 14B Lightspeed (S) High/Low models from https://civitai.com/models/1981116?modelVersionId=2388548 . I used the ComfyUI workflow from the same creator at https://civitai.com/models/1823089

The bell rang through the halls of Cherryton Academy, signaling the end of another grueling day of classes. The air was thick with the mingled scents of chalk dust, polished wood from the desks, and the faint, earthy musk of the various animal students milling about—herbivores chatting lightly, carnivores exchanging knowing glances. Legosi, the tall gray wolf with his bluish-gray fur slightly disheveled from a long afternoon in biology, slouched his way out of the classroom, his reptilian eyes downcast as always. He adjusted his indigo vest and dark gray tie, trying to blend into the shadows of the corridor, his massive frame making it impossible. At 6'2" and lean but powerfully built, he was a walking contradiction: intimidating yet perpetually shy, his cream-colored facial markings flushed with a perpetual hint of embarrassment.

He didn't notice them at first—Juno and Haru, lingering just outside the door like predators in wait. Juno, the ambitious first-year gray wolf with her sleek, dark fur that shimmered under the fluorescent lights, stood tall and confident, her drama club uniform hugging her curves. Her amber eyes sparkled with mischief, a stark contrast to her usual poised demeanor. Beside her, Haru, the petite white dwarf rabbit, looked almost doll-like in her white blouse and pleated skirt, her light cream fur soft and inviting, her large dark eyes blinking innocently. But there was nothing innocent about the way they exchanged a sly glance, their tails twitching in unison.

"Legosi!" Juno called out, her voice smooth and commanding, like a stage actress delivering her lines. She stepped forward, blocking his path with a graceful sway of her hips. Haru followed suit, her small paws clasping together in front of her as she tilted her head up to meet his gaze.

Legosi froze, his ears perking up slightly before flattening against his head. "O-Oh, Juno... Haru? What's up?" he stammered, his deep voice rumbling softly, a blush already creeping under his fur. He scratched the back of his neck, avoiding their eyes, the scent of his nervousness—a mix of wolfish musk and faint sweat—wafting into the air.

Haru giggled, a light, tinkling sound that made Legosi's heart skip. "We've been wanting to talk to you, big guy. Alone." She glanced around the emptying hallway, her nose twitching at the lingering smells of the day—pencil shavings, cafeteria leftovers—and nodded toward an empty storage room nearby. "In there?"

Juno smirked, her fangs peeking out just a bit. "Yeah, it's about time we... cleared the air. Or maybe uncovered something." Her tone was teasing, laced with a predatory edge that sent a shiver down Legosi's spine.

Before he could protest, they each grabbed one of his large paws and pulled him into the dim room, the door clicking shut behind them. The space was cramped, filled with old drama props—masks, costumes, and dusty boxes—casting long shadows from the single overhead bulb. The air was stuffier here, carrying the faint, musty odor of forgotten fabrics and wood polish. Legosi's back pressed against a stack of crates, his tail swishing nervously against the floor with a soft thump-thump.

"W-What is this about?" Legosi asked, his voice cracking slightly. His reptilian pupils dilated in the low light, taking in the two females before him: Juno's confident stance, her fur groomed to perfection, and Haru's smaller form, her skirt riding up just a tad as she hopped onto a low box to level their heights.

Haru leaned in first, her soft, fluffy tail brushing against his leg. "We've heard rumors, Legosi. About you." Her paws reached up, fiddling with the buttons of his white shirt, popping them open one by one with deliberate slowness. The fabric parted, revealing the cream fur of his chest, rising and falling with his quickening breaths.

Juno circled around him, her claws tracing lightly over his suspenders. "Yeah, big bad wolf. But not so bad, huh? Shy, sweet... and apparently, packing something enormous." She hooked her fingers into his belt, unbuckling it with a metallic clink that echoed in the room. Legosi's blush deepened to a fiery red, visible even through his fur, as she tugged his gray striped pants down, exposing his boxers strained against an obvious bulge.

"H-Hey, wait! What are you—?" Legosi protested, his paws half-heartedly trying to cover himself, but Haru batted them away gently, her touch like velvet against his rougher fur.

"Shhh," Haru whispered, her breath warm against his abdomen, carrying the sweet, floral scent of her gardening club's herbs—lavender and mint clinging to her. "We've seen how you look at us. And we know what's hiding under there." With a coordinated effort, Juno yanked his boxers down, and Haru's small paws helped, revealing his gigantic penis in all its glory. It sprang free, thick as a forearm and veined with pulsing ridges, the length easily over a foot even in its semi-aroused state. Below it hung his gigantic balls, heavy and pendulous, each the size of a grapefruit, covered in soft, gray fur that matched his body. The musky scent intensified, filling the room like a primal fog—earthy, potent, unmistakably male.

Legosi's eyes widened, his face burning as he looked away. "Th-This is embarrassing... Please, stop staring." His voice was a low whine, but his body betrayed him; the shaft twitched, growing harder under their gazes, the tip already glistening with a bead of precum that dripped slowly, the salty tang hitting the air.

Juno licked her lips, her tongue flicking out to taste the charged atmosphere. "Oh, wow... It's even bigger than the rumors said. Look at those balls, Haru—like they're ready to burst." She reached out, her paw cupping one gently, feeling the weight and warmth, the soft fur yielding to her touch. Haru mirrored her, her smaller paw on the other, kneading softly, eliciting a gasp from Legosi.

"It's so hot... and heavy," Haru murmured, her voice breathy. "I can feel them churning already." She pressed her cheek against the shaft, nuzzling it, the smooth skin sliding against her fluffy fur. The texture was intoxicating—velvety smooth over rigid hardness, throbbing with his heartbeat.

Legosi shuddered, his claws digging into the crate behind him with a wooden creak. "G-Guys... This isn't right. We're at school..." But his protests weakened as Juno stood up, turning around and pressing her back against him, her tail lifting to brush against his erection.

"Turn around, Haru," Juno commanded playfully. "Let's give him what he really needs." Haru hopped down, spinning to face away, her short skirt flipping up to reveal her pert, round butt—soft and white-furred, with a cute pink tail hole peeking through. Juno did the same, shimmying out of her skirt and panties in one fluid motion, her gray-furred ass fuller and more muscular, toned from drama club rehearsals. They backed up in unison, sandwiching Legosi's massive cock between their cheeks.

The sensation was immediate and overwhelming. Legosi felt the plush, warm flesh envelop him—Haru's smaller, softer cheeks like pillows of silk, Juno's firmer and more assertive, gripping with a deliberate squeeze. They began to move, grinding back and forth in a cooperative rhythm, their butts sliding up and down his length, the friction building heat like a fire. The sounds filled the room: wet slaps of skin on skin, the squelch of precum lubricating the way, their synchronized pants and moans.

"Oh fuck, Legosi... You're so huge," Juno groaned, her voice husky, glancing over her shoulder with half-lidded eyes. She reached back, spreading her cheeks wider to take more of him in the cleft, feeling every vein pulse against her sensitive skin. The scent of arousal mingled now—her own wolfish musk blending with Haru's lighter, sweeter rabbit essence, all underscored by Legosi's overpowering maleness.

Haru whimpered, her body trembling as she pushed harder, her tail twitching wildly. "It feels amazing... Like it's throbbing right against me." She could taste the salt in the air, her mouth watering involuntarily, and she leaned forward slightly to arch her back, increasing the pressure. The touch was electric—soft fur against hot flesh, the glide smooth yet teasing, building a delicious ache in her core.

Legosi's shyness melted into reluctant pleasure, his hips bucking involuntarily with a low growl. "N-Ngh... It's too much... Your asses are so soft..." His paws gripped their hips, one on each, feeling the contrast: Haru's delicate frame quivering under his touch, Juno's stronger build pushing back eagerly. The pleasure built like a storm—starting as a tingle in his balls, swelling upward through his shaft, each grind sending waves of heat radiating through his body. His breaths came in ragged gasps, the room spinning with sensory overload: the sight of their bodies moving in tandem, the feel of their warmth clamping him, the sounds of their encouragement, the taste of his own lip as he bit it to stifle moans, the smell of sweat and sex thickening the air.

"Faster, Haru," Juno urged, her own arousal dripping down her thighs, slick and warm. They picked up the pace, their butts clapping together around him, the cooperative buttjob turning into a frenzied dance. Legosi's gigantic balls drew up tight, churning audibly with a low gurgle, the pressure mounting unbearably.

"I-I can't... Hold it..." Legosi panted, his face a mask of blushing ecstasy, ears flat and eyes squeezed shut. The build-up was relentless—each slide, each squeeze pushing him closer, his cock swelling even larger between them, the tip flaring as precum flowed freely, coating their fur in sticky trails.

"Cum for us, Legosi!" Haru cried out, her voice high and needy, grinding with all her might.

"Yes, let it out—shower us!" Juno added, her claws digging into his thighs for leverage.

With a guttural roar that echoed off the walls, Legosi surrendered. His orgasm hit like an explosion, his gigantic penis erupting in thick, powerful ropes of cum—gallons upon gallons, the force propelling the first shots straight up to splatter against the ceiling with wet thuds. The hot, viscous fluid rained down, drenching Juno and Haru in a sticky shower. It hit their backs, their fur, their faces—salty and musky, the scent overwhelming as it pooled on the floor with sloppy splashes. Haru squealed in delight, turning to catch some on her tongue, the taste creamy and potent, while Juno laughed breathlessly, her body slick and shining.

Legosi collapsed against the crates, spent but still twitching, his blush lingering as the aftershocks rippled through him. The room reeked of their shared release, the air humid and heavy, the sounds fading to contented sighs. Juno and Haru turned, pressing against him, their bodies glistening, whispering promises of more in the haze of post-climax warmth.