Unsure
Something i wrote a while back, didn't get any love over on FA so i hope you guys enjoy it. I also don't know how to remove this massive picture beneath this text. Send help.
It was wrong what was happening, he felt wrong, but it felt so right. The request was innocent enough at first. It all started when he had told a new friend of his that his parents were out of town and if he wanted to hang out. Getting to know the guy was his aim, the otter was new to the school and somewhat shy although the bunny never figured out why. The otter wasn't exactly ignored by the girls nor did he seem to struggle in class. So the bunny figured he'd put his best paw forward and invited him over, he didn't know him overlay well before inviting him but now... Now he felt like he knew too much.
It started off with video games, playing against each other and warming up to each other, the otter slowly coming out of his shell. The bunny had dismissed the glances at him, glances that strayed from his face as just mere coincidence alongside the slight blushing the bunny could swear he could see on his brown fur. Now he knew those glances and blushes meant more than he initially thought, so, so much more.
Then the bets started, it was innocent enough at first but it quickly divulged into more taboo things. Again, the bunny didn't think too much of it after the initial questioning, why a bet to take off a shirt was fun or take of their pants. Eventually both were in their underwear, both lost the same amount of clothing as the other and the bunny wasn't about to lose the last piece of clothing he had. The final lap was neck and neck but the bunny pulled ahead when the otter crashed into a wall, the bunny celebrating with his arms in the air.
He looked over to where the otter had been sitting on the large couch, only to see his remote resting on the arm rest, the dark living room only illuminated by the T.V. He was about to call out to his friend before a hand very much not his own felt his crotch, fingers lightly caressing his sack through the cloth as the palm rubbed against the flaccid shaft. His own controller dropped to the floor as his attention zeroed in on the unwelcomed touch. Frantically he shuffled backwards before realising he had nowhere on the couch to go, the right arm of the couch pressed against his back.
The hand didn't leave his crotch either and instead was slowly and carefully groping it, the thumb rubbing against the now semi erect cock as the other four fingers rolled his balls. It felt good, devilishly good even, he couldn't deny that fact and as much as he wanted to scream out for it to stop and run into his room his body was frozen. He wasn't sure what it was, fear, lust, need or something he himself didn't understand or wouldn't admit.
Either way when it was clear that he wasn't about to bolt just yet the otter took the liberty to take the bunny's underwear off, facing no resistance in the matter as even the bunny himself was confused as to why he was cooperating. It was then he realised the otter had already removed his own undergarments, the white pair lying on the floor just below where he was sitting, his own erection loud and proud for the bunny to see.
And see he did, his heart skipping a beat when he made eye contact with it, easily an inch or two bigger than his own and much smoother. It even had the foreskin he never had still attached to the end, the top of the head just poking through. He wasn't exactly sure how long he stared at it or why it made him feel strange or even why his body was being turned on by it all. The only thing he was certain of was that the otter had caught him staring and had been waiting patiently for him to tear his eyes away, his arms crossed with a grin on his face as he waited for the bunny's visual hunger to be sated.
When his eyes finally tore themselves away they went straight to the otters face before he realised what he had done. Covering his red face in shame was a vain attempt to hide the heavy blush featured on his cheeks, his own erection throbbing with unknown need he'd never felt before. It seemed however that the otter was happy to take the lead, taking the innocent shame as a queue to advance, leaning forward and putting one hand on the armrest behind the bunny before guiding his own erection to rub up against the rabbit's.
Still uncertain of what to do the bunny didn't do anything to stop it and instead moaned softly into his hands as the otters cock contacted his own, the tip starting at the bottom before trailing upwards before both members were rubbing against each other in their entirety. The pleasure was undeniable for the bunny, his own hands never having felt this good in his entire life, the simple contact already driving him crazy with need but, this was all wrong. He felt wrong, but it all felt oh so right.
It improved when the otter reached with his other hand to grasp the pair of dicks, the bunny's staying in place as the otters own rubbed against it. Most of the focus was concentrated on the underside of the bunny's sensitive head, a little bit of pre coming out as a reward of sorts. Not being one to tease too long the otter leaned forwards again, his mouth coming to a stop just below the massive ears. With the bunny's face still covered even as he let out his cute and confused moans he whispered into the grabbable ears.
"I know this is a bit forward but I just couldn't hold back, it didn't help you agreed to my wagers either. But you can back out at any point, just say the word and we can pretend this never happened," the otter using his thumb to rub the bunny's sensitive head as his own member continued to grind against it. "but if you still have your doubts then... I promise you soon won't."
To punctuate his point the otter leaned only slightly closer and sensually bit on the bunny's sensitive ears, starting near the base before slowly making his way to its end. Each bite left small red marks on the pink flesh but at no point did the bunny stop him and instead only seemed to get more into it. It was all the encouragement the otter needed to move on.
The close presence of the otter left the bunny, his head moving backwards and the bunny not knowing where too. He surprised himself when he realised he missed the closeness but the thought quickly vanished as his attention went back to what was going on downstairs, the two members still rubbing together and although it wasn't much the bunny already could sense his peak. Removing his hands to see what the otter was doing he only saw his back bent impossibly as the otters maw hovered only inches above the pair of dicks, the hot breath washing over the two needy members.
The bunny thought it was impossible what the otter was obviously about to attempt, his own experimentation failing miserably without even getting his own head in his maw before his back felt like giving out. And yet, here was the otter doing it without even breaking a sweat, he was experienced in this. Not having any longer to observe the otter lowered down, licking his own before licking the bunnies, a wave of new pleasure washing over him. Twisting his head slightly the greedy otter got both of their heads inside his maw, his strong tongue lavishing them both in saliva before the otter slowly started to lower himself down, inch after glorious inch disappearing into the hot embrace of the otter's maw.
He had made it halfway before he stopped again, lavishing the pair of dicks before bobbing his head slowly, sucking at both at the same time as both continued to rub together, the otter continually thrusting throughout the whole ordeal. It was all too much for the bunny and he tapped on the otters head, not saying a word as their eyes connected, the otter not even stopping or taking a breath as his eyes asked what he wanted. The lust in the bunny's eyes betrayed him however and the otter knew what was about to happen. Although the bunny was reaching his peak quicker than he would have wanted he could deal with it.
The next time he bobbed down he slid all the way down, hilting the bunny inside his maw completely and staying there before thrusting into his own mouth with a more rapid pace. His tip making a small bulge in his throat whenever it was hilted inside as the otter swallowed around it, salty precum of his own and the bunny's mixing together and dribbling out of his mouth. The bunny's moans only got louder and it was clear that he was seconds away, a small glob being pushed out before the main event started, 3 large ropes of cum being shot down his needy throat as he continued to jackhammer into himself, his own peak already erupting.
He hilted himself as the bunny continued to moan and cry out at the overstimulation, copious amounts of cum drooling out of the otters maw and into both of their laps, the otter staying there for a little bit before pulling completely out, the bunny forgetting just how much bigger the otters member was to his own. Cum was dribbling down his chin and matting his sleek and short fur as he swallowed the rest of it before cleaning the bunny and himself in the most sensual way possible.
Even after his lust died down the regret that washed over him was almost instantly silenced by the otter pulling the bunny into his lap, his head resting on his shoulder as the television continued to drive around in the victory lap. Picking up his own controller off the arm rest the otter got the pair out of the game and started the first movie he saw before pushing the bunny onto his side, the pair laying on the couch with the otters arms protectively wrapped around him, the nakedness both shared no longer even a concern in either's mind. The pair fell asleep on that couch and the next day was spent exploring the bunny's newfound sexuality and wonder.