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Sully was screwed. He was boned, stuffed.

"Fucked" He yelled out into his cramped room in the Oozma Kapa fraternity. "How the fuck am I going to study for this test? Mike and all the guys are at the Boggle tournament. I've got no chance in..."

Standing up hard and fast, he sent the small chair skittering on its wheels into the wall. The word caught on his tongue. He wanted to scream it out, to roar as loud as he did during his graduation scare for high school to show every one, especially his Father he was much scarier than him.

"HELL" He roared, his deep bass voice rattled the room, shaking everything in it. Then with perfect timing he cleared the desk with one fell slash of his claws, tearing the sunny flowered wallpaper in the process. The smash and clatter of his stationary felt good to hear, it was always satisfying to trash something.

Sully stood there panting heavily, his face still locked in a fearsome snarling grin as his reflection caught his eye. He was about to turn and compare his gym progress with the daily photos that lined the mirror when he flicked his gaze down and felt his blue and purple spotted cheeks burn red. Which to his horror only made his dick throb and jump as it flexed, flicking a clear rope of pre onto the mirror.

"Fuck, Junior I know it's been a while but this ain't the time to get hard." Sully turned and slumped against the wall facing the bunk bed and wrapped his big furry blue paw around his shaft. Propping a foot up on the lower bunk he got himself comfortable as he lightly started to stroke himself, caught between watching him and his own reflection.

He let out a soft moan as he squeezed his skin tight and slowly rolled it over angular teeth of ridges that circle the underside lip of his tapered crown. Until his first time he was always worried it would hurt his partners but they pointed out it was just a bit of a toe-curling speed bump. Plus it didn't hurt his pads when he jerked off, which was true and he still wondered what it would be like to take his own dick.

He found his paw working quicker at that thought and let out a long, low guttural moan. Thank god I'm alone, I can enjoy myself without Don walking in, he shuddered at that thought and felt his erection flag a bit.

Sully let out a growl and let go of his dick with an audible wet smack against his thigh. The thick meat hanging limply past his knees. It's purple crown still engorged and dripping with a thick string of clear pre. He gave his broad hips a shake and saw that his balls now hung heavy and free from their pouch.

How long had it been since he had the privacy to let it all hang out?

Probably, he thought, just as long since he got laid. But aside from Bird-Brain spotting him in gym and reeking of freshly produced eggs. No one had shown much interest.

Sully thrust his hips forward, slapping his dick and nuts against his stomach.

"Can't see why. Losers. James P. Sullivan is the hottest thing on campus!" With a grunt he flexed his arms in front of his pecs, all his muscles bulging and now visible from underneath his heavy coat of fur.

"...Losers. Who was that Draconian, Mike use to room with. He'd be an easy lay for sure."

It proved easy enough to find Mike's secret dairy and flick back to the earlier entries to find the door room they use to share. What wasn't easy was calming Junior down enough to pack him away. He was pretty sure his crotch smelt like a cold wet dog but fuckit, that's less shameful than walking around with your junk out.

When Sully finally got to Randy Boggs door it was nearly eleven. He knocked on the door softly, but as the wooden door rattled in its frame, he wondered if he even could knock softly.

After a muffled cacophony of fumbling the latch threw open and the door opened a crack and Randy's, glasses and bugged slitted eyes came into view.

His eyes went wide and he was sure his mouth was gaping if he could see it. "W-What are you doing here? Did Mike put you to this?"

Sully's nose twitched and he was pretty sure he could smell the familiar scent of masculine musk.

"What? No, no I just wanted to see if you wanted to fuck?"

"What!" Randy's scales jumped, along with his glasses, and went a deep crimson, and Sully was sure he heard a wet thwock.

"I'm serious Randy." Sully lent in the door frame, filling the cramped space with his considerable bulk. "I was trying to jerk off and was having trouble. It's been a while and well, I don't really know many other people. So I figured I would ask you. You smell like you're game?"

"Guts, Sully. Is that how they pick up in Mid-Mid-West?"

Randy stepped out of view and pulled the door open, letting Sully in before quickly shutting it and throwing the bolts again.

Sully watched as Randy stood there wringing his hands and only now did he look down he confirmed that Randy was randy and that he must of really caught him at a bad time because there was large puddle of cum oozing from his dick, between his hind legs, onto the floor where his whole body was quivering with nerves or anticipation he was sure. Mike would know and Sully found himself almost gagging at the thought of him in a sexual situation.

Then as he dragged his eyes away from that obscene cock he saw that he had another one, no, two! A hemipenis was jutting out at his front, just before his body curved away to become his underside.

"Damn Randy." Sully chuckled deeply and stepped forward, closing the distance between them and putting his large paws on Randy's sides. "Where do I even start?"

Randy cooed and leant against Sully's broad chest, his scales flashed red as he realized just how solid Sully was under all that fur. He felt his cocks harden as he imagined how he would look with his fur cut short.

"Well you see, I've been edging all night and I kind of just want to fuck. Like you won't believe how much my sacks and cocks are aching right now."

"Really? I-I mean sure just you know I not prepared." Sully deep rumbling groan. "What I'm trying to say is I've just been thinking with my dick."

"Who doesn't?" Like lightning Randy pushed Sully to the floor and reared up, grinding his hard slimy clock against Sully's exposed rear, while his arms and legs held Sully's legs up. The Draconian's thick purple member dripped cum on every inch of fur it ground against.

Sully couldn't help but moan at the sight, his own cock already out and hard lay across his chest. He felt with a quick few strokes he could brig himself over just by watching the nerdy lizard toy with his jock prey but as Randy held his cock and angled the head to Sully's hole.

With the slightest of thrusts Randy pressed in and Sully felt every muscle in his body tense and scream. Veins popped visibly through his fur, down his thick arms that held tightly to Randy's sides. He couldn't help but roar in a weird pleasurable torment as Randy's girth snaked inside of him, slithering deeper and deeper leaving a honeyed trail of warm soothing cum.

"Ah, Come on Randy buddy, how bout you ease up for a second here. I ain't no virgin but goddamn give me some breathing space." Sully said, gasping as he writhed under Randy.

Randy stopped and paused, then shook his head as if fighting off a daze. "Oh uh, oh sorry I just. I mean. I was getting carried away. Just your so warm and tight and cosy and I really wanted to just slide all the way in. Sorry. First time."

Sully counted down from ten fighting his body to loose up and release, most likely painful hold it had around the Draconian's invading shaft.

"It's fine. It's fine. Just take it easy, I should be right now.* He said looking at Randy as he gave him a thumbs up and a grin before sliding his gaze down to Randy's quivering hemipenis.

After a few moments Randy pressed again and slide much easier through Sully's second sphincter. He couldn't help but let out deep growling moan into the cramped musky room, that mingled with Randy's own gasping whine.

Reaching up he held Randy's hemipenis and quickly slipped it in his mouth, locking his lips around its stubby length. Slowly, whilst his partner quivered and moaned, he felt his tongue around it.

Sully pressed his tongue at the flesh between the fork, it was tight and hot against his tongue much like the rest his length. The taste was strangely more salty than he expected, granted he could count on his paw how many guys he had tasted, including himself, but the honeyed bead of cum that oozed out from both tips was very sweet.

He tasted good and Sully wanted every drop. He locked his lips and started to bob his head along the dual lengths, his powerful tongue dragging along it and squeezing tightly. Sully felt Randy grip his horns and buckle forward, his strong legs quivering with tension as the last inch of his cock slid in.

Goddamn he felt so full and as he let Randy's dual cocks slip wetly and looked down and saw the bulge it left.

It was huge. Really fucking huge.

Sully couldn't believe his eyes at the thick ridge that protruded up from within up his abs, and curved, and curved! He felt dizzy and so fucking hard as he drank in the sight of Randy's thick snake like cock curving and coiling inside his intestines.

His cock certainly loved it, as he watched the bulge receded and unfurl it's loop, it throbbed on its perch. It's purple tip, hard and flared pulsed as Randy pushed his length back in.

It wasn't the hardest of fuckings Sully thought as Randy grunted above him and used his powerful legs to slowly drive his length, back into his tightend, clenched rear but his getting just as close just as fast.

After a few more thrusts he could feel Randy was close. He slow pleasured thrusts grew more urgent and shallow as he ground his slit against Sully's rear. The thick wet juices from the opening matted the fur on Sully's cheeks.

With a hot gasp Sully wrapped his lips around Randy's hemipenis that throbbed in front of him and with one final squeeze with his powerful tongue he felt Randy's body shudder above him.

Randy cried out with a high squeak as he slammed his cock hard, spearing the last few inches of a thrust in, and came. Sully felt warmth build in his stomach as hot ropes hit the back of his mouth. Then as Randy pressed his whole body onto him and grinded against him, his cock finally got it's release, shooting hot messy ropes covering Sully's chest and Randy's under scales.

They lay there for a few moments, panting in the hot musk filled room, as Randy's cock went down and receded back into his slit. The empty feeling was weird and Sully wondered if his guts and ass will ever be the same.

"Hey Randy." Sully said with a cough, the sweeter honeyed taste of Randy's cum still on his tongue. "I needed some help with a test tomorrow."

Sully felt his heart sink as Randy only grunted and coiled tighter around him and realized he was still fucked.