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Kohaku sighed happily as he fwumped into the couch. His head swam and he felt pleasantly warm all over. The party was nearing its end and most of the crew had left or fallen asleep. He wore only thin, blue jogging shorts that showed quite a lot of smooth thigh. The breeze from the ceiling fan felt refreshing on his bare skin.

The end of his furry tail wrapped around the beer sitting on the end table and lifted it over to his hand. He sipped the now room temperature beverage.

"Whoa..." said a voice from across the room. Kohaku might've been startled were he not so inebriated. His eyes drifted to the tall, handsome man standing in the doorway. "That was pretty cool."

Kohaku chuckled. "What, this?" He lifted his tail and curled the end to an "O" shape.

The guy smirked. "Yeah. Bet that could come in handy, huh?"

The innuendo wouldn't have been more obvious if the guy wrote it down and handed it to him. Kohaku sat up a little, smirking back at the man. "It certainly can." He used his tail to return the beer to the table, all the while looking the man over from head to toe. His name eluded him. He was broad shouldered and attractively muscular, shirt clinging to his strong pecs. The man never averted his gaze. That was all the signal he needed. Kohaku's heart pitter pattered in his chest. "Wanna see?"

That got the man's attention. His blue eyes shot wide open. "See? See what?"

Kohaku's lips spread into a toothy grin. He slipped the end of his tail up a leg of his shorts, squirming a little as the fur tickled his manhood. "You don't have to just stand there, you know." While Kohaku unashamedly rubbed himself, a tent started to form at the front of his shorts.

The man walked over robotically, his eyes never leaving Kohaku, and sat in the adjacent chair. Kohaku bit his bottom lip as he watched the man's reactions. Then, without warning, he lifted his butt and slipped his shorts down with his hands, revealing a perfectly smooth-shaven groin area. As he pulled his shorts all the way off, his six inch member quickly rose to full attention. The man swallowed hard, his eyes wide as saucers.

Tucking his hands behind his head, Kohaku wrapped the end of his tail firmly around his shaft and pulled his foreskin back. Clear precum glistened on his pink, swollen glans. Kohaku smirked at the man and started slowly stroking himself. He whimpered in bliss, his lean stomach muscles tightening. This wasn't something he did often, but it always felt amazing.

"And you can cum like that?" the man said a little breathlessly.

Kohaku chuckled. "Of course I can." He whimpered softly, his pleasure steadily climbing. The fur tickled his sensitive glans on each upstroke. "Do you have any idea how annoying cum is to clean out of fur though?"

"Oh." The man looked genuinely disappointed.

Kohaku couldn't help but chuckle again. "Does somebody have a tail fetish?" The man made an expression like he'd just been caught with his hand in the candy jar. Precum was already matting down Kohaku's thick brown tail fur. Cleanup would be a pain in the ass, but he decided it was worth it. "I'll tell you what... If I cum like this, you have to do something for me."

"Uhh, okay, I guess. What do I have to do?"

Kohaku gave him a sly smirk. "I'm not telling."

For a long few moments, the man was frozen with indecision. Then he finally nodded. "Okay."

Truth be told, Kohaku didn't have anything planned, but he was having fun toying with the man. His legs wriggled and his finger-like toes curled. The man seemed tense as he watched, obviously trying to hold himself back - from what, Kohaku could only guess. He nodded downward to the empty spot on the couch. "There's plenty of room over here..." He sucked in a hiss and let it out as another whimper.

"Is this part of the deal?"

"No. You just seemed like you wanted to." Kohaku winked.

To his surprise, the man didn't hesitate for a second. He stood, strode over, and sat to Kohaku's right. He watched with undisguised intrigue as Kohaku's tail slowly stroked up and down his smooth, glistening shaft. "What's it feel like?"

Kohaku had to think about that one. He'd never tried to describe it to anyone before. "Hmm, kinda tickly. Like a really fuzzy hand."

The man nodded with wide eyes. His keen interest gave Kohaku an idea for how to get him back. "Can I...touch it? Your tail, I mean."

Kohaku giggled. "Sure, I don't mind." His squirms of pleasure grew more persistent by the minute. He knew he wouldn't last much longer.

After a moment's hesitation, the man reached out and touched his palm to the middle of Kohaku's tail, tentatively at first, like it might try to bite him. Before long though, he relaxed and affectionately petted the furry appendage the way one might pet a cat. The gentle touch sent a warm tingle up Kohaku's back. His climax drew nearer and nearer, but Kohaku kept the same slow rhythm, edging himself to the inevitable finale. He moaned in bliss and his back arched.

"Does that feel good?"

"Yeah." He murmured. "But I'm also getting really close."

The man lifted his hand away and positioned himself to watch from a better angle. Kohaku's slender chest heaved with rapid breaths. He gave the man a final wink before closing his eyes and resting his head back. Springs squeaked in the ancient couch as he writhed, tingling warmth spreading over him from head to toe.

"Mmnn...mmmnnnn..." His abs were tightened into a small but pronounced six pack and his legs shook, long toes clenched into fists. His climax clung to the edge for a painstaking few seconds, then, finally, it released. Kohaku yelped and his lithe body bucked, an explosion of pleasure rushing over him. Jet after jet of warm cum rained across his abs and chest.

Slowly, Kohaku's orgasm settled into a feeling of warm relaxation, his chest heaving and his body shuddering from the aftershocks. He opened his eyes and met the man's astonished gaze.

The man just blinked, as if transfixed by the sight, then he gave his head a quick shake. "That was...wow..."

With a giggle, Kohaku sat back up and eagerly reached his precum- and cum-soaked tail toward the rather prodigious bulge in man's jeans. "And now for your half of the bargain..."