Romantic Dinner

Story by Smokescale Aquatos on SoFurry

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Seg and Agro were spending Valentine's Day in their own special way. This is just a fun, quick little story for the big gator and his owl hubby... because I like them and they're very sweet.

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"You ready for this?" asked Segremores, "I know you're still new to it."

"I'm as ready as I'll ever be. I don't see how waiting any longer will make it easier." answered his husband.

The barn owl had been a little apprehensive about what was planned. It wasn't that he was worried it would hurt or that something would go wrong. It was that he wasn't sure he would be as adept at it as he felt he should be. The big, alabaster alligator was well versed in this sort of thing, and having witnessed him engage in it so often, it left Agro a little curious and ever so slightly jealous. He wanted to share in the experience. Seg had done well to corrupt him.

"Alright. I'll help you do yours, then I'll do mine. Then we go on to the next phase." the muscular yet chubby gator said.

"Okay. Deep breaths, don't try to force it, just let it happen. Ready." Agro said.

The bespectacled owl sat on the edge of the bed the two shared. His legs were spread quite wide, letting his impressive, pendulous scrotum sag down near the bottom of the mattress. He was naturally well endowed, and he was about to see that endowment expand tremendously. Seg offered his husband a nod then turned to look at one of the other two present. It had been decided to start out relatively easy. So, the rabbit standing in front of the gator had been picked out special for tonight. He was only slightly shorter than Agro himself. It was only fair that he get something easy to try with.

The white alligator picked the bunny up with remarkable ease. There came no squirms or struggles. He knew what was coming. He had volunteered for it after all. A soft breath of exhilaration escaped the rabbit as he realized it was beginning.

"I hope I'm not too big." the lapine fellow said.

"You're just right." Seg said in a gentle whisper into one of his ears.

That made the bunny shudder and rub his thighs together. He was firming up swiftly from being manhandled and the anticipation of the coming event. Agro wasn't the only one who was well endowed. The rabbit was sporting his own impressive set of features. His shaft slowly rose as his arousal became more pronounced. Soon, his length was bumping up under his own chin. He could have serviced himself without trouble. In fact, he did rather often.

The alligator ran one of his large, powerful paws over the pulsing spire, grinning at it as he directed the rabbit's foot-paws to the waiting erection his husband was contending with. Agro was fighting the impulse to tend to his own needs. He desperately wanted to caress the aching mast, to smear its drooling ooze across his flesh to further lubricate himself. But he refrained. He wanted to save himself for 'the main event'.

"Here we go, honey. Deep breath in." Seg said just as he began pressing the rabbit's paws against the owl's shaft.

As soon as contact was made, a soft shiver ran up the bird's spine. He let out a quiet moan and gently closed his eyes. His husband's powerful paw moved to his length, gripping it tightly to help it begin the process. The head of the owl's shaft flared open just an instant before the gator pressed the brown and white bunny's paws in. The sticky warmth washed up over the lapine's toes and he cooed. Agro meanwhile clapped his beak shut. He didn't have teeth to grind, but he made a gesture similar to the act. A swell formed in his length as the rabbit was pushed into him, stretching him visibly.

"Just go for it! Don't stop! Even if I sound like I want you to!" Agro cried out.

"You know the safe word. Don't be afraid to use it." Seg replied.

Progress continued. The big, ghostly reptile continued to slowly insert the rabbit into his husband's manhood. The bunny's slender legs glided in without any difficulty at all. The owl's shaft was almost eager to accept the offering. When Agro reached the bunny's hips, he tensed up and arched his back. A soft screech filled the room as a rush of white gushed up around the intruding lapine. He could feel a pair of paws stretching out his sac. He could feel the intruding legs shifting back and forth, rubbing against one another, deep in his member. The motion was more than enough to make him cum.

Thankfully, Seg had expected this and kept his husband from 'ejecting' the volunteer. A lewd slurp followed the bird's cry as the gator pushed the bunny deeper. A pair of rather enormous swells were quickly devoured by the avian's hungry mast. Agro quietly wished he could steal their size and add them to his own. It was something of a point of pride to him how much he could bulge a pair of pants. For a short while, he would get to enjoy even more 'pride'. The rabbit's waist was consumed, followed by his stomach. His rigid shaft glided in just as smoothly as the rest of his sleek frame. He had been a fine choice indeed.

The alligator pressed on the bunny's shoulders, slowly mashing him in out of sight. Agro's sac continued to swell, stretching larger and larger until it reached the floor. There, it began to spread out across the carpet. At least the sense of weight dragging down on him would diminish a bit, not that he minded. Within a few moments, he felt his 'guest's chest lodged in his throbbing member. The bunny wrapped his arms around the great fleshy monster devouring him, hugging it as he leaned down to offer it affection.

"Nnng, careful! I might... shoot you out... too soon!" Agro said through a series of grunts.

"I'll make sure he stays put." Seg said with a chuckle.

"Please enjoy me as long as you like. I've been hoping for a bit of fun like this with the two of you." the bunny said.

"Just... oh god... get him in! I... I can't breathe!" the owl said in between his moans.

The gator nodded and pushed gently on the top of the rabbit's head. It sank him in up to his shoulders, forcing the slender fellow's arms up over his head. And then, with one more good push, even his head was gone. All that remained was a pair of arms dangling from the barn owl's heavily stretched shaft. The bunny gestured with his paws to signal that he was well enough to continue. Seg didn't bother helping this time. He just sat back and watched.

"Okay honey, now just breathe. Relax everything, then when you're ready, pull him in." the burly alligator said.

"Just... pull him in... okay." Agro replied.

He took a moment to try and center himself, then grimaced as he worked to 'pull' as best he could. It wasn't as simple as tugging with a hand. He had to make use of what control he had between his legs. A lewd slurp sounded as he dragged the bunny in up to his elbows. A few pants were had as he rest himself once more, then tugged once more. It brought the bunny in up to his wrists. Then, gravity handled the rest. The rabbit curled himself up in the sloshing, gurgling, churning scrotum he had been consigned to, pulling the last of himself completely into the owl's grasp. He was Agro's now, utterly and completely, little more than a living wad of spunk. He could melt down into that if the owl so desired, but it would take hours. They likely didn't intend to wait that long.

Seg smiled and reached down, cupping his palms against his husband's ponderous scrotum. The act of massaging and squeezing the tender swells made the owl sigh and squirm in his seat. The gator absolutely loved making his husband wriggle like that. It was one of his favorite things to do, and there were so many ways to accomplish it.

"Alright, he's in. Now it's my turn. You just sit there and enjoy yourself, honey." the big alligator said.

"Go ahead. I'm... I'm good." Agro replied.

Seg nodded and climbed to his paws, turning to look at the other guest that had been sitting quietly, waiting for his turn. This was a stallion, built similarly to the rabbit. He was only just under Agro's height and quite skinny. He was also boasting a similarly sized mast that was completely firm. He had been slowly licking and suckling away on it while watching the owl devour his friend. He and his lapine companion had both been selected because they were able to satisfy themselves in such a manner. It meant they would be able to take care of themselves once they were in and by themselves.

The gator gave the horse a nod, a gesture signifying that he was ready for his own stretching. The equine fellow nodded back. He removed the throbbing mast he had been nursing from his lips, then moved to sit next to the owl. There, he lifted his legs and offered his hooves to the hungry-looking beast. The anticipation he felt for sticky heat that awaited him was almost too much for him to bear.

There was no need for Agro to step in and assist. Segremores was an old hand at this. He reached down to his own length, quite generous in its own right, and gripped it tightly. The same flaring action followed and he reached out to take the horse's hooves and slip them in. A soft nicker escaped the stallion, clearly enjoying the start of his own consumption. Where Agro had been slow in his progress, needing to take his time since he wasn't accustomed to the whole event, Segremores was more expedient. He clenched his rump and thighs. The act created a sort of suction on the horse, dragging him in right up to his thighs in short order.

"Mmm, wish I could have gotten a few cuties like you." the gator said.

"Maybe... after I've had... a chance to... get into the swing of it." Agro said, looking up at his husband with a vaguely tired expression.

It was all the owl could do to keep from crossing his eyes. The rabbit was moving around quite a lot, no doubt working to pleasure himself while in the swirling sea of bird spunk. The stallion who had come with him would be in a similar state momentarily. Seg clenched again, dragging his 'meal' up to his hips. It startled the horse just a little, making him fall flat on his back. Before he could do anything else, the alligator was upon him. The beast wrapped both of his massive paws around the little pony, trapping his arms against his sides. But he did nothing else.

Segremores didn't push on his captive. He just held him in place. A powerful rippling came from within his length and he dragged the stallion further in. His hands slipped out of sight into the sticky, musky flesh eager to claim him. His stomach was wrapped up in the gator's mast. He was well and truly trapped. His hooves pushed against the chamber walls below, distending Seg's scrotum visibly. The gator hissed happily and released his little friend, letting his member swallow once again. It brought the horse's chest in, then his shoulders slowly eased the rest of the way into the heat. He was in up to his neck now, and Seg simply stood there, rubbing his massive ball of a gut.

He didn't clench anymore. He didn't bother taking him quickly. He just let the steady, inexorable undulation of his shaft finish the job. Slowly, the stallion's head gradually slipped out of sight. When only his muzzle was all that remained, the gator turned and took a seat next to his husband. His own scrotum sagged down towards the floor, squirming and writhing, showing an elbow, a knee, or even a hand print from time to time. A deep, low, satisfied rumble rose up out of the big, white gator.

"I love letting 'em slip in nice and slow there at the end. How you doing, honey?" he asked.

"I'm... I'm good. I don't know how... you're so calm." Agro replied.

"Well I've been doing it regularly. This is your first time in ages. You've kind of lost your feel for it. You'll get it back." Seg explained.

"Right... yeah... because we'll be doing this more, I hope." the owl said as he slouched, leaned back, and shuddered powerfully from the rabbit's struggles.

"You know it." Seg said.

A quiet, constant, wet, sucking noise rose up from between the two pale, thick, muscular thighs. The stallion slowly, quietly disappeared. The shape of his form quickly slid down Seg's impressive member once he was completely hidden and dropped into the churning sac he had volunteered to feed. A gurgle escaped the alligator's scrotum as it was finally allowed to fully claim the horse, wanting to get to work on its occupant. The gator had other ideas.

"So... now that we're both... 'loaded', you wanna... just get to it?" Agro asked breathlessly.

"We can if you like. I didn't know if you wanted to wait a while, let them churn down into cream. It'd make things easier on you." Seg said.

"Nah... now's fine. I can handle it." the owl replied.

"Alright, then let's get you into position." the gator said with a grin as he climbed to his paws again.

This time, he moved to help slide the owl further up onto the bed. The squirming, swollen bulge between his legs dragged along the top of the mattress without too much trouble, and there Agro flopped onto his back. He huffed a little, but he didn't have much time to catch his breath. Seg was already climbing onto the bed to lie next to him. However, they weren't lying head to head. He had turned so that his muzzle was in line with his husband's groin, and his husband's beak was very near his own rather active crotch. He would need to bend his spine a bit to help Agro, given how much taller he was, but then Seg was more than happy to accommodate.

The big alligator didn't bother to wait. He leaned in close and nuzzled his lover's still twitching mast. It was drooling all over again, no doubt very near the verge of climax. He would have to go slow with Agro if he was going to make this last as long as he wanted it to. The owl shivered and reached down, stroking along his mate's cheek. In the bird's mind, fast or slow didn't matter. He was going to be overwhelmed regardless. With the gator's prompt getting things started, he leaned towards Segremores' crotch and opened his beak. He was too flustered to try foreplay, so instead he simply worked to feed his husband's deeply impressive mast into his throat.

The gator hissed happily once again as he felt the familiar sensation of his lover's gullet wrapping itself around him. He bucked his hips forward slightly, helping the smaller fellow get at him more readily. Agro took the opening and gulped hard. Within seconds, he was mashing his face right up against one of the gator's thighs. Seg just closed his eyes and rumbled away in delight. He opened his muzzle and carefully eased the bird's own throbbing rod in past his lips. The two suckled on one another, the gator going slowly, the owl unable to really think of anything other than how far his husband reached into him. Agro could swear the head of the monster in his beak was pushing into his stomach.

The soft sounds of their gentle pleasuring continued for a good while. There was no telling when Agro would go off, so Seg tried to drag it out for as long as he could. His own need for release was rather mighty, but he had learned how to resist, at least for a time. His deep, guttural, throaty growl was making it difficult for the bird to contain himself. Within only a few moments, the owl's voice--muffled heavily by his husband's shaft--rose and filled the room. A thick, sticky gush flowed easily into Seg's muzzle and he slurped it up greedily. The gator didn't have to wait long for what he sought. The rabbit's head emerged into his jaws, forced down his throat like he was riding a water slide.

The speed made it difficult to relish him, but that wasn't entirely the point. Seg just swallowed, feeling the lapine pass into his throat rapidly. Before he realized it, he felt the bunny's hips, thighs, then his paws rocket across his tongue and down to his belly. That sudden surge in his gut made him grunt, breaking his concentration. The alligator clenched up as he had before, but not to pull. Instead, the deluge that was expected finally came and came hard. Agro gurgled and winced as he was made to swallow his lover's essence directly. He didn't even feel the stallion's form on his tongue, at least not without gator flesh separating them.

Instead, he felt his stomach surge outward much like his lover's. Though, given the size difference, he bulged much larger and much more rapidly. The horse was deposited directly into his stomach with great haste, and with a heavy moan as the owl was force fed. He was pushed off his husband's shaft, receiving a quick burst of white across his face. The majority of it had gone into his belly, but then Seg always had enough to give him a little facial if he wasn't careful.

A loud, wall-shaking belch filled the room. Seg just blinked as he looked at his little bird, proud of him for such an enormous noise. He grinned, then loosed his own burp, as though it turned into a pair of mating calls. They both snickered at one another and pressed in against each other. It had been an intense evening, and yet it had only been a short while.

"I feel like I'm gonna pop." Agro said, only half sounding as though it were a complaint.

"Don't do that. I don't know how to sew you back up. And it'll make a terrible mess." Seg replied.

The owl laughed weakly as he rubbed his churning middle. He could feel the horse turning about, no doubt doing for himself what he had felt the rabbit keeping busy with while he was stored down below. With so much gator seed taking up so much extra room, he had a rather spacious chamber to enjoy. Seg meanwhile was only slightly fatter than he had been before. Were it up to him, he'd have stuffed someone half again as big as Agro into his sac for him to suck back out. Maybe he'd be able to get his husband to a point where he could consume someone bigger than himself.

"What do you think?" the owl asked, "Make it a weekly event?"

"I wouldn't mind it being nightly... but I don't think you're ready for that." the gator replied.

"Jesus... nightly... we'll run out of volunteers at that rate." Agro said as he curled up, pressing his horse-stuffed tummy against his husband's.

He ran one of his fingers over a lump that was shaped like one of the rabbit's hands in his lover's pearly-white hide.

"You might be surprised. I know a place where folks would practically dive down your throat, into your sac, and under your tail. It's a resort. We should check it out sometime." Seg said.

"Oh yeah... that tree house place. Yeah, we should check it out sometime." the owl said, sounding groggy.

Seg nodded and cradled his lover close, letting him drift off as both their bellies creaked and groaned, nowhere near ready to break down the rather active meals they were enjoying.

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