After The Pool
Kirby the bear was confused. He sat on the leather couch, an x-box controller in hand, blasting away the evil Flood with a shotgun. Oh, he was having fun, no doubt. But not quite the sort of fun he was expecting. Barely five hours ago he had had his first sexual experience ever, with his long time foxy friend Mark. The two had sixty-nined in a shower cubicle at the local swimming pool. Mark had then invited Kirby to sleep over. Kirby had seen this as a sign of things to come, especially as Mark's parents were away for the weekend. But Mark had so far acted as if their encounter in the shower had never happened. They had ordered pizza, watched "X-Men," and were now playing "Halo 2." That was all.
Kirby kept mulling things over in his mind. Had it just been a dream? No, it had definitely been real. Then why was Mark acting so... normal?
The large teenager sighed in frustration as his pixilated character died under a barrage of plasma shots. He couldn't concentrate.
"You're not doing very good today," Mark commented on his friend's unusual gaming ineptitude.
"My mind's on other things," he replied, slightly annoyed. Mark paused the game.
"You want to have sex, don't you," the skinny fox asked bluntly. It was more of a statement than a question, and it caught Kirby off guard.
"Uh... yeah. I guess," the lame words left his mouth before he had even thought them. Why couldn't I have said something cool or impressive?
Mark placed the controller down and stood up. He was seventeen, although looked much younger because of his small frame and height of just over four feet. Smiling slightly, he stared mysteriously at his large, brown, dumbstruck friend, and then began to remove his shirt.
Kirby remained seated as Mark undressed himself until all that remained was a pair of blue underpants. Kirby swallowed. Realising he was still clutching the controller, he hastily put it down.
"Are you going to take those off?" the big bear asked nervously staring at the blue budgie smugglers.
"No. I'll let you do that." Indicating for his friend to follow, Mark walked to his bedroom. Kirby trailed after him, his eyes rarely leaving the sight of Mark's tiny arse and fluffy orange tail sweeping the air.
The smaller teenager instructed his friend to undress. Kirby, although almost three times the size of Mark, obeyed the order without question. The two stood in the room in just their underwear in silence. Kirby felt his cock start to pulse slightly. An awkward smile crept onto Mark's face.
"This is as far as I got," he said sheepishly.
"Excuse me?" Kirby asked, confused and afraid. Mark shrugged.
"I had this plan of how I was going to seduce you, like a movie scene. But this is as far as I could work it out." The fox looked down in embarrassment. "Sorry."
But this time it was Kirby's time to smile. "This isn't a movie," he said gently, "we just make it up as we go along." He reached out and took Mark under the armpits, turning him around as he lifted him. He placed his friend gently on the bed and began to slowly remove the blue underwear. Kirby then ran his hand softly down Mark's back, across his buttocks, and down the small legs. Mark did not resist, he just lay there waiting patiently, yet almost shaking with anticipation and slight fear of the unknown.
Kirby took off his own jocks, climbed onto the bed and positioned himself atop the tiny teenager in an almost kneeling position. His growing penis brushed lightly against the orange fuzz of his friend's back.
Mark could feel the pressure of the big bear's furry belly against his body as Kirby leant down and kissed him delicately on the neck and ear.
"Is this going to hurt?" Mark asked nervously. Kirby kissed him again, nibbling ever so slightly on the fox's ear tip.
"I don't know. Maybe." Kirby could feel both their bodies shaking. "Are you ready?"
Mark breathed deeply and nodded. "Yes." He was ready. It was what he wanted.
Kirby moved back. He pulled Mark into a kneeling position, while he himself sat up. He wiped some of the pre-cum off his thick dick and applied it just inside Mark's anus. He did not want to hurt his friend. Not like this. Then, he tenderly and slowly pushed his member into the fox. He grunted softly as he felt Mark's anus tighten against his own appendage.
"It hurts! It's too big," gasped Mark. Kirby quickly stopped and froze, and a fear of causing his friend pain overtook him. He wouldn't admit it, but he also felt a small dose of disappointment.
"Just hold still," Mark said, his voice strained. The pain in his ass was lessening, as his muscles adapted to Kirby's bear-cock. After a few seconds the pain had vanished, replaced again by pleasure. Sighing in relief, he told his friend to continue.
"You sure you're okay?" Kirby was very keen to start doing something, but was a little worried for his friend.
"I'm fine," Mark smiled, "Go."
Kirby obeyed. He pushed slowly forward and felt Mark's whole body tense. As he withdrew, the fox shuddered. Mark seemed to relax more and more with every push, so Kirby began to pump a little faster and harder, each time going a little deeper into his small friend's body. The kneeling was getting uncomfortable, so, quickly and slightly awkwardly, Kirby pulled Mark's legs straight, forcing him to lie down. Kirby then lay down on top of his mate.
Mark could feel the weight of Kirby's massive body bearing down on his own little frame. The small body quickly disappeared into the flabby gut like a stone into thick mud. Everything went dark as Kirby's chest covered his head. Mark could barely move as the fat of the young bear completely enveloped him, but he didn't care. The full body contact just turned him on even more, as Kirby's sweet, sweaty scent smothered his nostrils. The intense force of the bear's cock driving deep into Mark's tiny belly, rubbing against his prostate, made the fox scream for more. Kirby was pumping rapidly into him now, like a machine gun, screwing faster and further every second. Any harder and I'll have cum coming out of my nose, Mark thought jokingly as he moaned under the pressure of Kirby on top of and inside of him.
With a squeal from both boys, Kirby climaxed, shooting his seed right up Mark's rectum. The massive load of cum searched for a deep crevice to fill, and when it found no more room inside Mark it overflowed his little butt-hole and spread over his cheeks and Kirby's gut like butter, matting their fur into a sticky mess.
Kirby slurped his shrinking dick out of his friend and rolled onto his back, breathless and smiling, facing the tiny teenager.
"That was awesome," he growled.
Mark rolled onto his side and stared at Kirby with a hunger in his eyes. Then, with surprising dexterity and speed that only a fox could achieve after just having their ass painfully stretched to five times its normal size and nailed to the bed, he leapt on top of Kirby and forced his tongue deep down his throat in a kiss that lasted almost a full minute.
"That was fucking awesome," Mark corrected. "Now it's my turn."
Kirby smiled, nodded, and rolled over, pulling his giant ass cheeks wide apart to prepare for his little friend's entry, doggy style. Mark collected a handful of cum (he wasn't sure who's it was and didn't really care) and spread it lovingly along his hard penis and inside the pink hole before him. He climbed on top of the mound of fuzzy fat and aimed his dick at the bullseye. The fox pushed slowly.
"Tell me if it hurts," he said quickly, remembering the pain he had felt when his virginity had been broken. But Kirby felt no pain. Unlike Mark, who had just discovered his homosexuality, Kirby has spent some months experimenting. Carrots were such wonderful vegetables. Plus, his ass was huge.
Completely inside and hearing only pleasured moans from his lover, Mark began to thrust.
"Harder..." Kirby breathed. Mark wrapped his arms around the sweaty bear as far as he could. Grabbing pawfuls of flab, Mark pulled himself into the other male, trying to force his cock deeper.
"Harder, Mark," came the order. Mark did his best to obey. Every thrust was strong, slow and powerful. The tiny fox put every ounce of strength he had into attempting to satisfy Kirby's needs. But it was not enough. Kirby rocked his body backwards, forcing Mark to lie on his back, and sat on top of his little mate. The force of Kirby's buttocks almost winded Mark as his frail foxy frame was crushed for the second time in half an hour. The large bear then spun himself one hundred and eighty degrees to face Mark.
Mark squealed loudly as his dick was twisted into a corkscrew before straightening itself out while still inside Kirby's butt.
Kirby began bouncing violently up and down forcing Mark's penis deeper into his large body, flattening Mark in the process.
Mark finally got his wind back and screamed in pleasure. Every time Kirby slammed on top of him with a bone crunching thump, a jolt of ecstasy would work through every nerve and fibre of his body from his groin to his chest like electricity, as the muscles in Kirby's butt would massage, wrench, twist and pull at his cock.
Mark was now so far up Kirby's ass that the small fox's body travelled with his mate in the upward motion. Every time Kirby forced his massive weight down Mark's tiny waist would get sucked a little further into the hungry butt crack. Kirby growled loudly in rhythm with the motions, with Mark's hard-as-steel dick grinding up and into his prostate, and his own penis slapping ceaselessly against his lovers chest.
Mark could feel it coming. "Oh shit," he moaned. "Fuck. Holy fuck, yeah!" Cum blasted out of the little teenager and through Kirby's rectum, every last drop sucked into the deep bear hole.
Kirby sat bolt upright as the hot cream filled him up inside. For such a small fox he was certainly shooting a lot of cum, it was like a fire hose was crammed up his ass. Then Kirby himself ejaculated, squirting into the air and landing on Mark's face with a splatter. The skinny teen was still groaning and cumming so plenty of the bear's seed splashed over his tongue and trickled down his throat.
Mark's testicles and penis finally gave in and his orgasm stopped. Kirby's too. Kirby, gasping for breath, tried to move off Mark but couldn't. The fox's lower body had been sucked so far up Kirby's blubbery butt hole the two seemed fused together.
"Well this is a little embarrassing," said Kirby breathlessly. Mark could only giggle. Kirby put his hands on Mark's chest and pushed down, and at the same time forced his body up. There was a loud sucking noise then a pop, and the two teenagers were separate again. Kirby fell backward onto his back and glanced down at Mark. Mark was covered in cum. From his knees to his face the gooey fluid was splattered thickly all over his body, matting his usually orange fur so it looked like fresh and grey paper Mache.
"Look at me, I'm a novelty dildo!" said the seventeen-year-old fox groggily, then went into a fit of giggles. Kirby laughed out loud, stopped to get his breath back again. Mark stopped laughing and wiped a handful of sperm of his face. This is Kirby's, he thought. He put it in his mouth. It was slightly bitter but with more of a neutral taste, more of a texture than a flavour. Then he reached down and scooped up some cream, presumably his own, near his genitals and tasted that as well. His own cum was actively sweet, like sugar in water. He vaguely wondered why two people's spooge would taste so different.
Mark got up and crawled between Kirby's log-sized thighs, and rested his chin on his friend's floppy belly.
"Are you ready to go again?" asked Mark.
"Are you serious?" Kirby couldn't believe his ears. When Mark nodded in the positive Kirby continued, "I'm tired. I'm fucking exhausted. I can't."
"Well you just lie there then." Mark's head disappeared behind the massive gut. Kirby's eyes widened when something warm and alive wreathed inside his anus making him shiver in delight. He tilted his head up and saw Mark rimming his ass.
"Oh, that's really good." Kirby lay back and enjoyed the experience.
Mark pushed his face as far as it would go into Kirby's crack, his entire muzzle was engulfed by the blubber of the bulky bear's cheeks. Tongue waggling, he slurped up the still warm cum from his earlier orgasm, as well as exploring the deep crevasse with his taste buds. Considering what it was used for, Kirby's bum tasted pretty good.
Kirby closed his eyes and "Mmm"-ed to the kinky sensation. There was a loud, squelchy pop when Mark removed his face from the massive butt hole.
The small boy crawled on top of Kirby taking special care to grope his chest. Then he leaned down and kissed his friend, slipping in his tongue and the mouthful of sperm he had sucked up.
Kirby was shocked that Mark was prepared to do something so kinky, considering he had literally just lost his virginity. But the big bear wasn't going to complain anytime soon. He accepted the kiss and the snowball, swallowed, and smiled.
"Whose cum was that?" he asked.
Mark shrugged. "Probably mine, maybe." Mark began rub his genitals against Kirby's belly, slowly moving his body up and down, lubricated by white fluid. He kissed Kirby's sweaty body, journeying down toward his hardening cock. The fox stopped at the fat bear's navel and slid his tongue in and around the small hole. Then Mark wrapped his hand around Kirby's penis and slowly began to masturbate. They were slow, strong pulls, squeezing the member but being careful not to pull it back too far. Mark quickened the pace, concentrating on the bulbous tip, and then slowed again, constantly alternating from slow to fast pulls.
Kirby moaned that he was almost ready to cum. Mark quickly let go and shoved his mouth around the quivering shaft, sucking with all his might.
"Jesus Christ!" Kirby grunted and spurted hot white goo into Mark's skull. Most of it shot straight down his throat and he fought the reflex to gag, but Mark also got a generous mouthful to taste. He swallowed and slowly crawled back up to eye level with his lover, giving him a quizzical look.
"That was fantastic. But I am so tired, I need to sleep," Kirby pleaded. Mark smiled and nodded. The two moved around and lay on their sides, spooning, Kirby using Mark as his very own teddy fox. Mark snuggled into the warmth of Kirby's fat and, still smothered in each other's sticky cum, the two teenagers fell asleep.