Not What it Looks Like

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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A mouse gets caught preparing for some intimate fun by his roommate, but really, truly, it's not what it looks like. >.>


This story was written for Serling as part of my patreon request days for May! It contains M/M sex between consenting adults, and hyper related fun. :3

Not What it Looks Like

"Ooh... getting ready for a fun night, are we?"

Adam squeaked loudly as a deep rumble of laughter rang out around his bedroom, the mouse very nearly dropping the glass of water clutched in his hand in the shock he received.

"I... w-wha, no! This isn't... it's... it's not what it looks like..."

He felt so stupid, so ridiculously beyond stupid even as those words slipped from his muzzle. There he was, sitting naked and cross-legged upon his bed with his laptop in front of him, a bottle of lube to his left and a box of tissues to his right, and he was somehow trying to state that it didn't look as though his roommate had just caught him preparing for one hell of a masturbatory marathon. More than he felt embarrassed and foolish for his obviously see through lie however, he couldn't stop staring at the glass of water still trembling in his hand. Looking between it and the buff stallion now standing in his bedroom doorway with a knowing smirk upon his handsome face in absolute horror.

"R-Rick, please. I... y-you caught me, okay? But... c'mon man, no-one likes to be interrupted when they're about to... y'know..."

The buff clydesdale snorted with mirth, and to Adam's horror began to peel off the t-shirt wrapped around his tight, muscular body. The mouse watched in dismay as rather than retreating his roommate stepped into his room, slowly starting to unbuckle his belt even as he addressed the vastly more diminutive male before him.

"I'm not interrupting, man. I'm not stopping you. Hell... you know me. I'm always up for some fun. The more the merrier."

Before Adam could say another word, Rick was naked. His powerful body was standing before the mouse in all its bare glory, and before the mouse's eyes he could see the stallion's cock beginning to swell. To rise and thicken, to get longer, and longer, and longer. With shameless glee the horse wrapped a hand around his still growing cock, and as he stepped closer yet to his blushing, wide eyed and naked rodent companion he let loose a soft, deep whinny of lust.

"It's not like we haven't done this before. Not like I haven't heard you listening to porn through the bedroom walls. Or heard you moaning along as I jerked off. And... there was that one night a few months back... you sure do get bold when you're drunk, huh?"

Adam's already flushed face burned brighter than ever beneath his short caramel coat, and the mouse's ears burned brighter and brighter pink in his humiliated anguish as he did indeed think back to the night of which Rick was talking. All the while his eyes were transfixed by the stallion's body. Or rather, by that one particular part of the stallion's body. Quietly, secretly he had lusted after his roommate from the very first day they moved in. Rick's tendency to wander around half naked... normally naked from the waist down, and to not close his bedroom door when either entertaining himself or company hadn't made it difficult for Adam's imagination to have more than enough fuel for this particular fire. But as the stallion said, some only half-intentional mutual masturbation through the bedroom walls aside, they had only ever had that one drunken night together.

Until today. Until now.

But... this time... this time things were going to be different. Far more so than Rick probably had any idea about quite yet.

The mouse squeaked and shuddered as he felt himself getting hard. As he felt his shaft swelling before the stallion's gaze and saw Rick looking at him. Looking at his cock and... smiling. Not with any sort of mocking cruelty or even amusement at its four inches of length, but with pride. With delight that he had awoken Adam's desires just as the mouse's state seemed to have awoken his. Adam looked at Rick pleadingly one last time, tearing his gaze away from the stallion's cock to look his roommate in the eyes.

"Please, R-Rick... I... you don't understand. This time, I..."

His voice trailed off as all of a sudden his eyes bulged, a sharp gasping squeak of a very different kind escaping him when with almost no warning his cock gave an almighty twitch... and grew. The sensation was incredible. Not like getting hard. Not like anything that Adam had ever experienced before. The closest reference he had was the feeling when you were so desperately horny that your cock twitched to such a degree that it was straining urgently, violently almost in its desire to be stimulated. Except this time, as it strained, it stretched. It grew longer. Thicker.

Adam wrapped his hands around his now six inches of manhood, not to stroke or squeeze himself but to hide the growth from Rick. No sooner had his fingertips brushed the tip of his cock's already sensitive head though, he squeaked and shuddered as it grew again. As his brief but delicious contact triggered yet more swelling, and before long he found that his hands were no longer able to cup the tip of his shaft without at the same time leaving the base exposed. He could feel himself getting bigger. Bigger. Bigger.

And while Rick couldn't feel it, the horse could most definitely see that something very strange and very unnatural was occurring by now.

"Oh... oh whoa, Adam... what did you..."

Half aroused, half simply and intensely curious, Rick stepped forward to the edge of the mouse's bed, still holding his own thick cock and stroking its foot long length slowly but constantly. With his remaining free hand however he reached out, he gently took hold of one of Adam's wrists, and despite a brief squeak of humiliation from the mouse he pulled his roommate's paw away from what it was attempting and rapidly failing to cover up.

"Holy shit!"

Rick cried out not in dismay or horror, but with a grin spreading over his face as he continued to hold onto Adam's hand even as he leaned in closer, taking a good look at that which the mouse was now able to see himself for the first time too. It wasn't covered, wasn't hidden by his own hands any more. And what he saw there... throbbing, twitching and already dribbling pre-cum before his very eyes, was his cock. Exactly the same as it had always been, only more than double its original size.

Adam saw how Rick was looking at him, now even more curious and even more turned on, and whimpered bashfully as once more his cock twitched and once more it seemed to spring forward, growing by another two inches or so.

"I... aahh... I got this from a friend. A... a pill. He said it would make me... b-bigger. Not forever. Just long enough to... t-to explore how it feels. What it's like to be... l-like you. A stud. But, p-please, Rick... I... I only meant to jerk off with it. I didn't think you'd... I... I never meant... o-oh. Oh gosh. Oh god!"

Before he could say anything more, even as he tried to explain that this didn't mean anything had to change between himself and his roommate, the hand upon his arm had let it go. Instead the horse's free hand wrapped itself around Adam's own cock, now rapidly approaching Rick's in size, and as the stallion began to jerk himself off faster and more urgently before the sight of his roommate he matched his speed and the force of his masturbation upon Adam's brand new hyper-engorged cock.

"You were gonna sit in here all day... o-or however long this lasted... and jerk off to porn?"

Rick almost sounded offended, though playfully so, as he questioned the mouse while jerking them both off.

"You were gonna... ohh, g-gonna keep this all to yourself? God, Adam... y-you... you're hot enough normally. You don't need to change yourself for anyone. For anything. I'd fuck you, or get fucked by you at the drop of a hat, even if you hadn't taken that pill. B-but... now...?"

He released the mouse's cock, a long wailing cry of sudden denial and desire escaping Adam despite his continued embarrassment. Rick climbed up onto the mouse's bed, its frame creaking under the huge stallion's weight, and even as he pushed the laptop aside and tossed the tissues to the ground, Adam could already see what he was doing. Bending over, kneeling upon all fours with one hand wrapped around his own cock, and his gaze looking back over his shoulder towards the mouse, now only the bottle of lube still close to hand.

"W-what you said when I came in, Adam... this not being what it looks like?"

His tail flicked upwards, his heavy balls jiggling and trembling as he wiggled his ass at the mouse, Adam's hyper-sized shaft now an inch or two bigger than Rick and still growing.

"This is exactly what it looks like."

He saw the mouse blushing. Still so embarrassed, still so shy despite the monster of a cock attached to him. So adorable. So deliciously, unbearably adorable.

"You goddamn cute little mouse... f-fuck my ass. Fuck me, a-and... and let me feel what you felt that night we got drunk together. Let me feel what it's like to be ploughed by the studliest man I know."

By Jeeves

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