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Mike loved running. The buck's strong body carried him forwards effortlessly, like he was swimming on the wind, as he sprinted in leaps and bounds on the campus track. He wore a simple sleeveless shirt, white, and boxer shorts that accentuated the roundness of his muscular thighs and buttocks. Finished with his laps he stopped to drink and wipe sweat off his brow, sweat staining his armpits, back of his shirt, spreading pools showing off effort and determination. It was almost mid-day and time for refueling his carbs intake, so he turned back towards to the dormitory, a short jog of a mile or two, where he shared a room with a funny little guy.

As he arrived he didn't bother to knock but just rushed into the room, much to the dismay of startled Leo.

"Yo, bro"

Mike nodded at him and crashed onto the good easy chair, moist and steaming from physical exertion, and slid down with his legs splayed rudely. His head burrowed into the soft cushion, his curvy yet short antlers barely reaching to the headrest. Leo groaned softly at his roommates boorish display, looking over at him with a disapproving scowl. He took in the deer's lounging form, feeling heat rising to his cheeks for a moment as his gaze dropped between Mike's thick, muscular legs. He shook his head briefly, and then rose to stand over Mike. He put his hands on his hips and raised an eyebrow, clearing his throat softly.

"Mike."

"Sup, man. Whatcha been doing, nerd stuff?"

He grinned insolently as he spoke, looking up from his low position to the diminutive guy trying to loom over him. Mike scratched his armpit as he spoke, and sniffed his fingers only to be upset by his rank stink. Clearly the Axe spray had failed him for the last time!

Leo took short, furtive sniffs of Mike's scent, plastering a disgusted look onto his face.

"Yes, Mike, nerd stuff. I figured that I could have a relaxing day with a good book, after I've finished cleaning up around here."

Mike glanced around. "You haven't finished cleaning up"

He pointed at sports stuff laying around in sad mounds here and there on the floor.

"...It's a very good book." Leo pushed his glasses up on his nose, quickly recovering his bluster. "Which is beside the point, Mikey"

Mike chortled. "Dude do you ever do anything but read?"

He inched himself upwards into a more regular sitting position and started the struggle to get his sneakers off.

"Oh yes, I do many other things. Clean your room, do your laundry..." Leo paused for effect.

Mike made the deer furrow his brow, but he was still riding the euphoria of endorphin rush and was determined not to let the nagging lizard ruin his good mood.

"Cleaning that chair of yours", Leo continued.

Mike shooed away Leo's words with his other hand.

"Dude I'll get around doing that real soon." He patted its padded armrests. "Heh, I remember when you brought this chair when you moved in, I really like it!"

Off came the other shoe, and Mike flexed his aching foot. It looked like fairly regular one, with human anatomy but instead of toes it ended into two neat little black hooves, and it was covered in short, brown hair. Leo's tail lashed behind him as he kneaded the bridge of his snout.

"I really liked it too," he muttered softly.

"Phew!" the deer had ventured to sniff his sneaker, with dismal results, and he flinged it over his shoulder to somewhere it didn't belong.

Leo's eyes grew wide as the sweaty scent of Mike's feet wafted out to fill the room. He felt his cheeks heating up once more as he took slow, deep breaths of that scent. He felt his corduroy pants grow slightly tighter as he looked down at Mike's flexing, wiggling foot, shaking his head after a moment to clear his thoughts.

"Ugh! Why must you be so utterly vile?" Leo made a show of plugging his nose. "Shower. Now."

The deer did not make a move to budge from his resting spot. He was starting to cool down, the sweat still lingering to the underlayer of his fur and tuft of chair on his chest, and he started to feel the exertions of the day in his muscles. He winced as he found a rather painful knot in his calf and extended his entire leg to rest it against the floor.

"Just a moment dude, I got a cramp in my leg real bad."

Even as he spoke the dampness seeped from his body and its musky cracks into the chair, punishing the poor upholstery with his salty musk. A worried look broke through Leo's facade at the pain in his roommate's voice.

"Are you okay?" He stepped back a little bit as the deer stretched his aching leg, looking down.

"Yea, yea, it's nothing man", he spoke through his wide, strong teeth.

Clearly he was in discomfort but he was determined not to show it to the nerdy guy. His heavy thigh tensed as the spasming muscles quivered in his well-developed calf, his graceful foot extended from the ankle. Little beads of anguish perspired on his brow as he tried to sit it out.

"Should've taken more magnesium", he muttered and held his breath, his steely abs coiled in a half-sitting position clearly visible through the sweat-stained shirt.

Leo shifted from one three-toed foot to the other uncomfortably as he gazed down at the deer. Why did he have to be such a prideful fool? He shuffled closer, the scent of Mike's hot, sweaty body filling his nose once more. The gecko felt a surge of guilt as he sniffed that musky scent. He wanted to help, but...

After a few moments, Mike licked his lips and spoke hesitantly.

"Bro could you help out?"

Leo's heart pounded in his chest. "I... I've been reading a few books on... massage technique. I suppose I could help out, if you really want me to."

"Ohman that would be great you're great!", Mike blurted out through tight lips.

Leo snorted, looking away. "Don't mention it. Really."

The deer just looked at Leo with pleading eyes. The gecko slowly lowered himself to his knees, blushing despite the frown on his face.

"Wouldn't need to do this if you would take better care of yourself."

He reached out to wrap both hands around Mike's strong, muscular calf. He couldn't even make his fingers touch around the massive appendage. He slowly worked his fingers into the tensed muscles, drawing soothing circles through the deer's sweat-dampened fur. The scent of Mike's body surrounded him, and he desperately tried to keep his mind on his task and he rubbed up and down Mike's leg.

The cool touch of the lizard's long fingers soon relaxed Mike's rebellious muscle, and he breathed out a sigh of relief. As he was brought back from the edge of pain he loosened up, sliding down the chair again. He watched Leo sitting between his knees, concentrated fully on his work, and wondered about his strange friend. To him Leo looked silly, with his sweater vest and dress shirt with rolled up sleeves like some runaway professor from a sitcom, but he couldn't help feeling a flash of joy at seeing his cute little face... Mike rolled up his soggy shirt and tossed it aside, letting his hairy chest breathe the cool air.

Leo's breath and hands faltered as he looked up at Mike, his blush burning hotly on his face. His eyes roamed over the deer's hairy, sweaty, taut chest, taking in every inch of the deer's exposed form. A low, quiet moan left his throat as he stared while trying not to be too obvious about it. His eyes rose to meet Mike's and he was broken out of his daze. The gecko huffed and lowered his head to stare at Mike's calf as he returned to squeezing and rubbing it, almost going a bit too rough.

"Yes, just make yourself comfortable", he spat hunching his shoulders slightly. What was he doing? Why did that... that bastard have to...?

"Don't mind if I do!", Mike said mischievously, and with a sudden impulse he bent his free left leg and put it against Leo's shoulder, pushing him back slightly. He rocked his foot against the crook between Leo's neck and shoulder, wafting its rank athlete smell and grinding it into the cloth.

Mike peered at Leo over the mound of his crotch, insolent and highly enjoying his furious blushing.

"Gah!" Leo froze, sniffing deeply of the stench of Mike's foot. It was so close. Just right there. So close to pressing right against his snout, grinding that smell into his scales...

"Chill bro, it's just bros being bros"

The gecko glared up at his roommate, growling softly. "Get. That thing. Away from me."

"Make me." A flash of grin, again.

"I'm serious."

The heat in Leo's voice began to falter as the stench made his head swim. His head turned towards the source of that musk of its own accord, and a pleading note entered Leo's voice.

"I-I'm warning you, you... b-bas... bastard..."

Calls me Mikey, does he now? Mike felt vindictive, and moved his foot slightly, planting the heel onto Leo's shoulder and wiped the ball across Leo's cheek, staining it with his stinky foot sweat. His black hooves felt like smooth stones on the lizard's skin, sliding without resistance over his cheekbone, like being kissed by a warm skeleton.

"You feeling upset, bro?"

"I... I..."

Leo had stopped massaging his right leg, but it did not require his attention anymore so Mike lifted it over the lizard and planted the crook of his knee over Leo's other shoulder and let it dangle against his back. His heel made small tapping motions against the small of Leo's back, just above the base of his tail.

Leo was surrounded on all sides by that thick, pungent musk. His thoughts swam almost drunkenly as he sat there, taking it in in long, deep breaths. He couldn't... couldn't... With a desperate sound like a thirsty man catching sight of water in the desert, Leo's hands wrapped around Mike's left ankle. His grip was surprising strong as he held it firmly in place, grinding his nostrils against the sweaty sole. A low, needy moan escaped his throat as he rubbed the deer's foot all over his face, not caring as his glasses were knocked askew. All he cared about was smearing that salty, musky scent into his scales. He breathed deeply, filling his lungs with it as his snout pressed into the cleft of Mike's toes, where the stench was the strongest. His mouth hung open, and his long, wet tongue ran up the bottom of Mike's foot in a long, slow lick.

Mike shuddered as the fleshy reptilian tongue explored the tender side of his sole, tickling and freezing him at the same time. Leo was much colder than he was, almost room temperature, and the sensation of something alive yet almost inanimate in its lack of warmth crawling across his skin felt alien and exhilarating. He drew short, shallow breaths, getting accustomed to this new sensation like a swimmer to icy water. His hooves moved in unison with the curious tongue, pressing against it only to withdraw again, a dance of new kind of predator and prey. Mesmerized, Mike followed Leo's lips with the tip of his foot, and when the hungry lizard took it inside his mouth he did not flinch.

Suckling his toes like hard candy Leo swallowed deep, their sweaty aroma lingering to his saliva and filling his nostrils... The taste was intoxicating. Leo's eyes slowly slipped shut as he bobbed and sucked on each of Mike's toes in turn, then pressed his tongue into the cleft between them to lap up the trapped sweat and foot funk. The, acrid, almost spicy taste of Mike's rank foot sweat burned on his tongue, but the gecko loved every second of it. Leo worked over Mike's foot as if possessed, lapping, licking, and sucking every inch. Then he allowed Mike's left foot to drop from his grip, unhooked the deer's right leg from over his shoulder, and began the entire process all over again. Mike suddenly realized that he had not showered in two days, and felt the red of arousal creeping to his cheeks.

He was suddenly denied this treat when Mike drew out and hooked his neck between both his knees, locking him in place between those two rock hard pillars of coiled muscle. The thick veins crisscrossing under the deer's skin throbbed against Leo's head in rhythm of his powerful heartbeat, snaking ever upwards along the deer's thighs and disappearing under his shorts. Held tight in his prison of warm flesh all Leo could see was the valley formed by Mike's muscular legs, shimmering with moistness, and the blunt mound of his crotch at its end.

"Heh, you like dirty things after all, bro, don't you?"

The masculine voice came from somewhere above him, Mike's normal baritone transformed into a hoarser, needier one. His instincts had awoken a timber to it more suitable for a rutting season...

Leo was snapped out of his stupor by Mike's course, rough voice. He gazed up at the deer with wide eyes, beginning to tremble slightly as memories of high school began to push at the back of his mind. He'd actually... and then... and now...

Mike knew.

He pushed himself away with a sharp cry, collapsing onto his back. He covered his face with his hands, his trembling growing hard enough to shake his shoulders.

"I'm sorry... I didn't... I won't, I promise... I... Please don't..."

Leo curled up into a ball, whimpering as he anticipated a sudden blow.

He was stopped by a gentle touch to his wrists. Mike was kneeling in front of him, eyes filled with conflicting emotions--worry, lust, shame, fluttering from one end to other like a school of silvery fish.

"Leo...it's okay man. I don't want others to know either", he looked away, "to know that...I like you."

"You... you...?" Leo's voice was terribly small as he sniffled, peeking up at Mike with hopeful eyes.

The deer flushed deep red, his strong features ill suited for such a girlish emotion. He sunk into silence brought by shame at his behavior.

"I don't want to say it..."

"Then don't."

Leo put slowly a hand on Mike's shoulder, looking up at the strong, prideful buck. He shuffled closer, watching Mike's face as he slowly pressed himself to his roommate's chest, muscles tensed to bolt at the first sign that this was a trick. Mike gulped, and cradled his arms around Leo's lithe frame, first gingerly but then with more confidence, descending from shoulder blades to his waist.

"I don't mean it that way", Mike whispered. His wide, full lips spoke softly to Leo's ear. "I don't want you to think that I'm ashamed of you."

Leo could feel his breath, warm but fetid--the sports boy had not brushed his teeth this morning. Yet his cervine musk smelled nice, a ripe, earthy smell of forest floor and autumns.

Leo slowly relaxed into Mike's embrace, his arms gingerly wrapping around the deer's broad frame.

"Yes, I... I know." The gecko snuggled into his roommate's chest, a soft rumble in his throat as he was surrounded by the other's warmth.

He blushed as he hung his head, trying to hide a soft smile from Mike. Tentatively, he pushed his snout into the tuft of fur at the center of the jock's chest, inhaling Mike's musky, masculine scent. He let out a groan as he pushed his face more firmly against Mike.

"...You stink."

Mike smiled, genuinely now, and wrapped the little creature into his furry embrace, his short hair prickling against the lizard's smooth, slippery skin. He felt his heart race, run with leaps and bounds in an ocean of joy as the person most important to him nestled in his lap. He wanted to keep Leo safe and warm, bleed all of his body heat into his love. He kissed the top of Leo's head, an innocent little peck.

"...and you smell."

Before soon Mike and Leo were locked in their passionate embrace, both petrified by the immensity of the situation, savoring the raw emotion coursing through their intertwining bodies and afraid that even the slightest move would break the spell. Their hot breaths synced up, each taking in the air exhaled by his lover, a steady pulsing rhythm of the most intimate exchange. They kissed, at first carefully touching their lips like frightened sparrows, then deeper and and deeper, forcefully trying to drink in each other's essence, thirsty lapping of a wanderer at desert finding the life-giving waters of a pristine oasis.

Leo's tongue pushed out past his lips to explore his roommate's--no, they were more than that now--his lover's mouth. His tongue brushed over the jock's teeth, and finally entwined around the other's. He flinched slightly at the taste of Mike's mouth, but he continued pushing himself forward regardless. Mike responded eagerly, rolling his rough tongue against the lizard's whip-like appendage, fighting against it in a slimy caress. The agile invader in his mouth overpowered him soon, wrapping against the base of Mike's fleshy bit and tickling him. He sucked the stranger, drew it in to welcome it inside his body, and with a slip of his tongue Leo touched the inside of Mike's throat. He gagged, but resisted his reflex and managed to keep it down.

Leo's eyes slipped open to give Mike a questioning gaze as his tongue prodded the opening of the deer's throat. His hands rubbed and caressed the jock's broad shoulders as he pushed forward slowly and carefully, ready to pull back at the first sign of discomfort. His long tongue eventually pushed itself through, and Leo let out a soft groan as he felt Mike's throat convulse around the slimy appendage, squeezing and caressing it.

Mike grabbed Leo's waist tightly, but relaxed bit by bit as he grew accustomed to the serpent-like thing snaking down his gullet. He loosened up his throat and craned his head upwards to give Leo full access to him, the diminutive man now looming above him like a stork picking up a fish from the depths, poised in a graceful arch. Mike's fingers slipped underneath Leo's corduroy pants and felt up the lizard's taut behind, eagerly cupping more ass flesh into his hands the deeper they sunk. He made formless sounds, deep, heavy groans rumbling from his wide chest, and a thick strand of deer drool escaped his lips, running down his both cheeks in gleaming rivulets.

Leo's mouth swallowed the deer's groans and returned them two-fold; a sloppy, loving echo-chamber. The lizard cocked his hips back against Mike's large, groping hands as his tongue worked in and out of the jock's throat. He finally began pulling away, his long tongue sliding out and caressing Mike's tonsils as it passed. Leo broke the kiss to gaze down at Mike, his tongue darting out to lap up the drool from Mike's chin.

"Seriously, Mike, you stink. And look at this, you've gotten my clothes all dirty."

Despite the lizard's words, his voice lacked the heat and bluster he would usually force into it. He pulled his sweater vest over his head, giving it a long, deep sniff for effect. Then he folded it neatly and set it aside. Leo finally turned to gaze shyly at Mike, his fingers playing with the top button of his dress shirt.

"I'll have to take them off, it seems..."

Mike panted, breathless from the weird caress he had just witnessed within his very own body. He felt lightheaded, aroused, on the crest of a wave of emotions welling in chest. He wanted this man, more than everything, in every way imaginable, he ached to belong to him here and now. With trembling hands he took hold of the lapels of Leo's shirt, and against his protests he tugged, hard. The first button shot off with a snapping sound and hid itself somewhere under the couch, and its companions proved even less resistance as the buck tore down the flimsy cloth separating these two. The lizard's chest was smooth and flat, pale yellowish in color and shimmering slightly with reflected light. Without releasing his grip from the ruined shirt Mike pulled Leo in to plant a wet, sloppy kiss on the middle of his solar plexus.

"Ah! B-bastard..." Leo pet and caressed Mike's head, cradling it close as the buck began planting kisses all over his chest, exploring with lips and tongue. "Well, I guess there's nothing for it."

He slipped the ruined shirt off of his shoulders and tossed it aside with an uncharacteristic lack of care. He grabbed Mike's face with both hands and looked down into Mike's eyes with a soft smirk.

"You owe me a new shirt... Mikey."

Mike bucked and tossed Leo effortlessly on the floor, only stopping delivering kisses to draw breath. Mike planted his arms around Leo and hovered on top of him, filling his vision with muscular deer flesh going down on him like avalanche of lust and fur, threatening to bury him. He tried to find Leo's bellybutton in vain, making murmuring noises praising the feel of his supple skin as he licked and slurped Leo's lower abdomen. He was clearly salivating way more than normally, flecks of frothy spit staining his mouth as he was driven into mating season by the intoxicating smell of this strange doe. Had Leo made a dreadful mistake that morning using that herbal shampoo--that remained to be seen.

Mike clamped his perfect teeth around Leo's belt buckle, and tugged. Leo panted and gasped under Mike's assault, ignoring the ache in his back as he gazed down at the buck. He gently but firmly pushed Mike's face away and undid his belt. Then he made sure that the deer was watching as he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, pulling them open to reveal his tight, white briefs. He pushed at his corduroy pants and shucked them down and off his thin legs, tail lashing beneath him. The lizard spread his legs slightly to show himself of to Mike, his cheeks flushing a deep red.

The beast above him paused, chest heaving and neck hair bristling. His stout neck bulged with muscles as he gulped down the scent wafting from his mate, nostrils wide and flaring, the heavy pelt of fur on the back of his shoulders hanging low, making the imposing male look massive and dominating. Yet despite his size he was lost, unsure how to proceed further, the lustrous pale lizard flesh before him a strange new territory. He lowered his head, his antlers almost brushing against Leo, and grunted in frustration, a raw, primal challenge to mark his ownership. Mike's heavy package loomed in the background, swaying gently as it still was cradled in his shorts, making an unmistakable bulge of arousal against the cloth.

Leo slowly reached out to scratch behind Mike's ear, exhilarated and a bit frightened by the change in his friend.

"Mike?"

He pushed gently at the slavering beast, making soothing noises as he extricated himself from beneath it, and it did not resist. His hands brushed through Mike's sweaty fur as he gently forced him back. He rubbed all over the deer's chest and even up into his armpits, a little bit of shame in the back of his mind at the pleasure he felt from doing so.

"Come on, Mike. It's me, Leo."

His lover's tone of voice made Mike hesitate. "H-how do you want to do this?" he asked, quavering from barely contained lust.

Leo paused, unsure. One of his hands caressed down Mikes side to play with the hem of his shorts, while the other rubbed nervously at the waistband of his own underwear. The lizard licked his lips, giving Mike a soft smile as he gazed into the deer's lust-filled eyes.

"Let's get rid of these and go from there, hm?"

"Yeah. Sure." He was suddenly eager to please, and stood on his knees before Leo, hands held to his side. Mike felt like blushing furiously for no reason he could understand, like a juvenile bug pinned down and examined with microscope.

"Please be gentle..."

Leo pressed a soft kiss to Mike's lips. "Of course."

The enormous buck was acutely aware of how inexperienced he was, and shied away from Leo's lingering gaze. He did push his pelvis forward, though...

The lizard pressed his face against Mike's chest, once more filling his lungs with the deer's sweaty musk. He snuffled softly as he sniffed all over, his tongue darting out occasionally to taste Mike's salty sweat. Eyes downcast, the lizard lifted one of Mike's arms to press his face into the deer's rank, stinking armpit. He inhaled deeply and let it out in a soft moan, drinking down Mike's stench and lapping over the warm, smelly flesh. Meanwhile, his other hand caressed down Mike's chest, to his belly. He tugged playfully at the hem of Mike's shorts for a moment before dropping his hand into the bucks lap, caressing the hot, pulsing bulge between Mike's legs.

Leo was a little intimidated by the size of Mike's bulge, and pulled his face from the deer's pit to gaze down at it. He licked his lips nervously, tasting Mike's salty sweat, and then gripped Mike's shorts to pull them down. He pushed through his trepidation, eager to finally see what exactly Mike was packing. With some difficulty the waistband slid down, snagging on the bulge first then snapping off. The well-hung deer wore no underwear, preferring to let his junk stay loose. His shaft was of darker fur color than his belly, thicker than a good-sized maglite torch and wider than the palm of his hand. From it's precum-stained opening slid out his member, a long, tapering sword in bright red color, slick and glistening from the copious lust juice drizzling from its pinky sized tip in constant tiny spurts. Underneath hung his massive deer balls, two oblong bricks in their cream-colored pouch, each nearly the size of a fresh endive with the left side one slightly lower than the other. Mike huffed, his muscular torso undulating with rippling muscle mass, ready to spring to action no matter what it would turn out to be. He gulped and put his thick palms on Leo's shoulders, heavy and insistent on pulling him down.

"L-let's do it."

Leo's eyes were wide as he stared down at the massive beast between Mike's legs. The heavy, heady musk that wafted from that package in thick waves burned away all thought, leaving nothing but hot embers of lust. The lizard nodded and gulped slightly as he let the buck pull him down, surrendering himself to the larger male's whims. Almost as an afterthought, he reached down and shucked his own underwear off, revealing the slightly moist slit in his underbelly. It's lips parted slightly with every one of Leo's movements, releasing short bursts of the sharp, acrid scent of the lizard's own arousal.

Mike kneeled and guided Leo to sit on top of his strong, hard thighs, their short fur tickling the lizard's bare buttocks. He used his free hand to slide his raging erection completely out of its furry sheath, its base thick and burning with his heat, a sleek wizard's wand pointing at Leo's belly. He took a firm grasp of the smaller male's ass, just below his slender, wagging tail, and pulled him wordlessly against himself. His cock pressed against the entirety of Leo's cool stomach, burning with urgency that slowly started spreading across his skin. Mike started making slow, grinding motion with his hips, swaying Leo up and down, rubbing his malehood on his scaly body. With every thrust it squirted more of Mike's musky essence between their embrace, turning it into a slimy caress of squelching animal sounds.

Leo pushed back against every one of Mike's thrusts, hunching over to bury his face in the buck's chest once more. The heat of his lover's cock was almost too much against his cool scales. He let out a low, constant groan as he felt Mike's musky precum smearing all over his belly, marking him with the scent of his lover. His hands reached up to grasp Mike's face as he looked up into the buck's eyes, pleading for more.

This time Mike lowered Leo gently to the ground, bracing him from behind with his hands. As their lower bodies drew apart milky white strands of churned precum were revealed, streaking across the bumps and grooves of Leo's belly in a delta of passion and clinging to Mike's shaggy hair in tufts and clumps. Mike spread Leo's legs then pulled his knees almost to his armpits, lifting his reptilian ass from the ground. Leo's tail hung limply between Mike's legs as he waited for the deer's next move, but he couldn't help wiggling his toes cutely in his nervousness. Mike's stinking cock hovered over Leo's crotch, its tip poking softly first the frontal, then the posterior slit. They looked identical...

Leo groaned and whimpered as he felt Mike prodding at his twin entrances, nervousness breaking through his lust for a moment.

"I... I've never..." He slowly wrapped his arms and legs around Mike's heaving form, burying his face in the larger male's neck. "...Please be gentle."

Despite his frightened words and slight trembling, Leo eagerly pushed his crotch up against Mike's questing member, eager to feel the buck filling him. He long fantasized about this moment, fingering himself in one slit or the other and stroking himself as he cuddled into Mike's soiled, stinking armchair. Now, his fantasies were about to come true...

Mike slid in. The lizard's smooth passage did not provide resistance to his lubricated member as it plunged deeper into the mysteries of his body. Mike flinched at the strange coolness of his lover's body, a sensation much different from the warm grasp of his own hand to which he had used to. It wasn't unpleasant in any way, and the snug grip of Leo's muscles massaged his tip sensuously. Encouraged, he pushed more of himself inside, tightening the seal between them as his thicker base came in contact with Leo's innards. The hot fuel rod fed the lizard's engine, piercing him thoroughly like solid beam of fire. He could sense Mike's throbbing heartbeat as it pulsed against him, filling him, pinning him like an insect to board. Mike started picking up speed.

Leo cried out with lust as he was taken, staring down with amazement as his lover thrust into his front slit. He gasped with almost painful pleasure as Mike's cock stretched him further than he ever had been before; his fingers were nothing compared to the massive appendage plunging into his depths. As Mike continued his thrusts, Leo could feel his own member slowly throb to life as the buck's hot flesh pushed and ground against it. Leo's hips thrust of their own accord, fucking himself onto his lover's cock. Of course, as time went on and Leo's arousal grew, he began to notice a slight problem through the haze of his lust. The two cocks buried in his slit began to fight for room, creating a pressure in the lizard's abdomen that quickly grew painful.

"Mike..." Leo cried out as Mike thrust into him, his hands clenching on the buck's shoulder with an ironclad grip. "Oh shit take it out takeitout!"

"Ohshitsorry!" Mike dropped Leo in fright, terrified of the thought he had accidentally hurt his lover.

He yanked his penis out too fast, making Leo wince even more, before it slid out with a trail of lubricant sprinkling after it. He crawled above Leo, who had balled up and held his hands between his feet.

"Babe you okay?"

Leo groaned and whimpered as the pressure built up, hips thrusting mindlessly as his own cock burst out from his slit. He threw himself back and cried out as the release washed through him with all the force of an orgasm, though his cock merely twitched and dribbled a little precum.

He panted harshly, gazing up at his lover with lust-clouded eyes as he tried to catch his breath. He slowly lowered his gaze to examine the smooth spire of flesh that rose from his slit. It was big, especially on the lizard's small frame, almost seven inches of throbbing, tapered flesh (he had measured himself out of curiosity once, though he would never admit it to anyone). Leo took in a deep gulp of air and sighed, flopping to the floor bonelessly.

"Y-yes. I'm alright." He rubbed the bridge of his snout, giving Mike a soft smile. "That was... pleasant, actually."

Mike smiled in relief as huge weigh dropped from his shoulders.

"Y-Yeah, it felt amazing." He glanced around and licked his lips. "Do you wanna, you know, instead?", he wagered as he made jacking off motion with his hand.

"Mmm... well, actually..."

Leo blushed as he lifted one leg. He grabbed onto his asscheek and pulled, exposing his tight, winking hole to Mike. The lizard licked his lips, gazing at Mike under lowered brow. "Maybe we could try door number two?"

Leo's blush grew hotter as embarrassment washed through him. Really, that was the best he could come up with?

"You sure there's not another one in there?"

"No more surprises. Honest."

Leo lay back and lifted his hips, feet kicking slightly as his asshole clenched and winked at the watching buck.

"Please, Mike. I... I need this." He hung his head, looking away with shame at his desperate display.

Mike did not need further encouragement. He mounted the lizard again, but with confidence this time. He guided his long tool against Leo's opening and eased it in, the hungry hole eager to clamp around some deer meat. The penetration felt weird for Leo at first as something was forced into his body to the wrong direction, but slowly he relaxed his sphincter to let the visitor slide in. His tiny frame proved to be surprisingly adept at chowing down thick cocks, and soon Mike had entered fully, the base of his furry sheath brushing against Leo's tight anus. As the buck started humping in earnest his heavy balls slapped against Leo's tail end, every smack a lazy punch from the virile beast's overdeveloped physique. Mike was as hot as before inside Leo, but this time his long rod ground against Leo's vulnerable spot, the hard knot of his prostate. A pressure started welling up in his loins, like tingle of electricity seeking a way out.

Mike grunted, his hot breath steamy near Leo's ear, each thrust accompanied by exhaled spittle as the young buck threw his entire weight behind them. Leo wrapped his arms and legs around Mike once more, surrendering ever bit of himself to the buck's eager lust. His tight inner walls gripped and kneaded Mike's cock, and his hips slammed up into Mike's crotch with every powerful thrust. Leo was surrounded and filled by Mike, exactly where he had dreamed of being for so long. The lizard reached down to stroke his own leaking member, occasionally grinding it against Mike's furry abs. Every stroke of the buck's cock inside of him milked his prostate, making his cock jump and let out the occasional spurt of precum. The musky liquid coated Leo's cock, making everything slicker as his tightly-gripping hand moved up and down, faster and faster. A few spurts landed on Mikes heaving chest and convulsing abs, staining his fur and marking him with the lizard's scent, as Leo had been marked earlier.

Mike started breathing heavier, picking up pace even more. His thrusts gained urgency, his massive member welling up in an animal need to fill his mount with his seed. He gripped Leo tight with both hands, grinding him hard against the carpeting, only his tough lizard skin saving him from rug burn now. He gazed straight into his lover, intense and sure of his purpose in this coupling of built up lust. His big, moist eyes shimmered with passion as he silently mouthed I love you to the most beautiful gecko in the world. He panted, almost on the brink of release...

Leo whimpered with every thrust, eyes locked onto Mike's. His friend, his lover, his. Slowly, the lizard answered, voiced slurred and rough as he teetered on the brink.

"I-I... I. Love. You. M-mi..." His eyes clenched shut as the buck's slamming finally pushed him over the edge. "Mike-EEEEEEEEE!"

He screamed, his inner muscles slamming down onto Mike's thrusting cock as his own throbbed and erupted with jet after jet of sticky lizard seed. Mike's thrusting member ground against the little guy's prostate, pushing his orgasm to new heights as his cum spurted against his and Mike's chests, coating them both in a thick layer of warm, thick liquid.

Mike followed after his example, flooding Leo's guts with a torrent of his thick buck sperm, a massive load meant to service and entire harem of does released into one small lizard. Every spurt from his engorged member pushed more sticky cum into Leo, filling up every empty nook and cranny of his system. The pressure gushing from the deer forced the warm lotion out, dribbling out of Leo's strained ass and into Mike's lap. Finally drained Mike keeled over, utterly exhausted by his wild bout. His cock stayed in, plugging the lizard and saving their carpeting from the worst of it...

The pair of them stank. Leo wrapped his arms around the spent buck, reveling in the stench of their bodies. His nose eagerly drank in the smells of musk, cum, and Mike's unwashed body that hung around them in thick clouds. His panting slowed as he began to catch his breath, and he cuddled into his lover's warm embrace.

"...You're helping me clean this up, just so you know."

Mike grimaced. "Would you change your mind if I gave you round two..?"

"That'd just make it worse," Leo groaned. After a moment he looked up at Mike, giving the buck his best attempt at a seductive gaze. "We could make the clean-up fun, Mikey..." He licked his lips, raising a brow suggestively.

As the buck stared at him, Leo desperately tried to keep the seductive look on his face despite the awkward feeling creeping up his spine.

"Fine!" Mike sighed. Turned out that getting him to clean up after his mess just required a little encouragement - encouragement and raw pounding...