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Nak'Sen let out a little churr as he fell backward with a soft flump. After he shifted a little to get more comfortable on the bed, the small male smiled bashfully. He liked the soft sheets the hotel offered, particularly how the pale beige contrasted with his deep red and black fur. Slowly, he lifted a leg, stretching it out in a slow, sensual arc. He wriggled his toes with a giggle, watching for a reaction, before slowly reaching forward with his foot...and gently patting his guest's cheek.

The male shivered slightly, his formerly wide, amazed eyes now half-lidded under the Sek's touch, mere slivers of amber. He quickly looked down to Nak'Sen with a pleading, embarrassed look upon his pointed, walnut-colored face, half-lifting a paw in hopeful excitement. His host on the bed hissed very gently, before nodding, and his face lit up, slit pupils dilating in excitement. Despite this, he still at least tried to hide his excitement as he gently laid his clawed paw atop Nak'Sen's foot, giving it a little squeeze before gently pressing it to the side of his face.

The Sek watched, amazed and more than a little flattered, as his new friend let out a soft little purr. The alien xenobiologist was rather taken with the sight, intrigued to see how the male Feloidea was rubbing his cheek into the clawed appendage, similar to how feral cats would impart their scent onto others or onto items of importance. Despite his new acquaintance not being a cat himself, maybe this behavior was endemic to many...

By the moan that left the Fossa's muzzle as he briefly pressed his muzzle into the center of that foot, it became immediately clear that there were different ethological implications to this observation. A slight glance down the lanky male's front, and Sen's eyes widened, spotting a very clear visual confirmation of his suspicions.

A rather notable confirmation.

After taking a long moment to nuzzle and caress Nak'Sen's foot, the male pulled his face away almost ruefully, before starting to play with the pads. At first just poking, the dedicated enthusiast soon started to squish, tease, and massage the Sek's unique appendage. Despite one party clearly enjoying this more, Nak'Sen couldn't hide a soft hiss of pleasure, and closed his eyes as he ruminated on this odd night.

As a growing representative of the Avatian Empire on earth, it was Nak'Sen's duty to integrate himself into his own field on earth. This meant attending several industry conferences, a once harrowing chore that he now enjoyed. It was during one of the cocktail meetups that he had bumped into a uniquely-featured attendant, of a species he did not recognize.

The pair had struck up a light conversation where the fossa had introduced himself. Wilson Vintanasoa, preferably "Willy", a second-generation Malagasy-American and an Apidologist. The two shared lighthearted conversation about terrestrial pollinators, but the flow was increasingly interrupted by Willy's eyes continually darting down between them. After enough times, Nak'Sen followed Willy's gaze. Curiously, it appeared that the Fossa was constantly stealing glances at the alien's feet.

Willy had, of course, immediately attempted to divert the topic when asked, which only interested Nak'Sen more. Many minutes passed of the fossa desperately trying to dodge the topic, only for the Sek to algorithmically return to inquire about it. Finally, Willy cracked, and revealed what would have been clear to anyone else on the planet except for Nak'Sen, and did so with a mixture of shame and embarrassment, expecting disdain or mirth...

Needless to say, Nak'Sen was very intrigued.

Three hours later, after the conference had concluded for the night, there they were, hidden away in Willy's hotel room with one uniform neatly folded on the desk and one three-piece suit in a crumpled pile in the corner. Nak'sen sat perched on the edge of the bed, one leg lifted and his breathing even, Willy standing just before him, struggling to remain standing.

Growing more excited himself, Nak'Sen reclined slightly, lifting his other foot. As he did so, the alien threw the fossa a bashful smile, before slowly parting his legs, his soft slit barely visible in the dim overhead light. Willy's eyes went wide again, rather confused by the supposedly male alien's anatomy, but soon all questions left his mind as both feet gently cupped his face, claws tickling his fur and pads pressing gently into his blushing cheeks.

If Willy was surprised by the Sek species before, he was even more so to find out just how dextrous they were. All three of his toes gently rubbed little circles in his temples, behind his velvet ears, and the corner of his jaw. Both of his toes stroked along the handsome male's muzzle, feeling the heat of each shuddering breath. Nak'Sen was starting to enjoy himself, delighted to see Willy melting like butter under his touch. At one point, one of Nak'Sen's clawed toes accidentally slipped between Willy's lips. Rather than object, the fossa gasped softly, before turning his muzzle just enough to kiss and suckle on that invading digit, drawing a giggle from the alien.

Maybe the giggle "woke Willy up" slightly, because even as he slowly suckled and licked at the little red treat in his mouth, his small tongue playing with the alien's toe bean, his eyes refocused. Gazing adoringly at Nak'Sen's feet and ankles, he followed the path of his leg, lingering on his luscious thighs...before his amber eyes rested on the little male's lap.

Willy was not a xenobiologist himself, but he assumed that the contents of Nak'Sen's crotch would likely not behave that different than what he was used to. It was worth a shot, they'd gone this far already...

Lifting a paw tentatively, he drifted his claws down Nak'Sen's supple thigh, drawing another hiss from the little male. Emboldened, Willy took the plunge, and let his fingers trail over the male's slit.

With a heavy shiver, Nak'Sen cooed in pleasure. Willy smiled a bit wider, huffing as those toe claws tickled at his lips, and he slowly stroked up and down that little slit with his thumb, his fingers rubbing at the alien's mound and belly gently. Nak'Sen wiggled his slender hips, giggling as he savored the attention. As Willy stroked him, his feet changed position, letting go of the fossa's face to instead rub and massage at his chest. Stroking with his digits, raking through fur with his claws, and massaging with firm flexes of his powerful toes, Nak'Sen returned the tender touch in kind, and every silence between one moaning or laughing in pleasure was filled by the other.

As the pair met each other's gazes, Nak'Sen's eyes glittered with happiness, Willy's with excitement. However, even the socially awkward alien could guess that Willy wanted more, but was far too polite to ask.

Luckily, Nak'Sen lacked any of those social graces that evening. One of his feet slowly slipped down his chest, pausing to reciprocate the belly rub. Willy huffed in delight, looking down to watch that footpaw nearing his lap, but the alien was having none of it. With a teasing little churr, Nak'Sen moved his foot to cover the Fossa's face, lifting it slightly. Willy seemed not to mind, eyes falling closed as he nuzzled and mewled into those soft pads.

With a bashful giggle, Nak'Sen took the next step...and reached under Willy's flesh. As his three fingers latched on to his balls, caressing and fondling gently, his thumbs closed around the shaft. Even as Willy let out another whimper, it was his new friend that was arguably blushing the most in the moment. The fossa was not a large male, but what extended past the "palm" of his foot to lay onto his ankle was not small. He was as large as many male Sek, pleasantly thick as well...and the "exotic" humanoid shape gave the Sek butterflies.

The feeling of that grip on his cock made Willy pause in his stroking, paws fumbling and looking for something to hold as his senses were overloaded. Nak'Sen did not mind, taking advantage of the moment to adjust his grip. Hissing softly, he closed his foot around Willy's shaft, near the head. three fingers wrapped around his shaft, one thumb gingerly stroked aimlessly up and down the length, and the other reached up to play with his head. In particular, Nak'Sen very gently traced the glands under that humanoid cockhead with the toe bean of his second thumb, all around in slow, deliberate strokes. Willy's cavernous, shocked moan was uncorked as Sen moved his other foot, dragging one finger over the fossa's hanging tongue before pulling away. Shifting slightly, holding onto the covers for balance, Nak'Sen brought his other paw down as well, raking over his front and thigh before cupping the fossa's balls. Bearing the heavy weights, three fingers cradled them as two thumbs gently stroked and manipulated his warm package.

By that point, Willy had lost all control of the situation, completely lost to those dainty, expert feet. Lacking the coordination to do much else, he leaned down enough to hold onto the svelte alien's hips. For the first time since they'd slipped away together, Willy's spoke up, faintly accented voice labored.

"Hmf.... you...y-you done th-this before?"

"Never in my life," Sen replied softly, looking up at him with soft, innocent eyes, even as his own hand drifted between his red legs. As he started slowly stroking his slit, churring and mewling softly, he looked up at Willy with the type of puppy eyes the earth male prayed and dreamed to look down upon...all the while gently massaging and squeezing his balls, the three fingers on his shaft contracting in sequence to "milk" along his length

"Ah... could have... f-fool mee!"

Willy tried to hold in his moans with little avail, having to grip the alien's slender waist harder as standing steady grew more difficult. The poor male throbbed, the first spurt of pre splattering Nak'Sen's fuzzy, dexterous toes. The alien gasped, and then cooed, as some of the fossa's pre splattered onto his belly, the rest dribbling pleasantly down his ankle. Eyeing the pale splatter with fascination, he made eye contact with Willy again...as he smeared the warmth into his fur, coating his fingertips before slipping them into his slit.

Satisfied with the subsequent whimper of amazement, Nak'Sen shifted again. The foot that was playing with his balls let go to rub the tense, shuddering male's lower belly comfortingly, before returning it to his face, toes wiggling teasingly in front of your lips. With far more fervor than before, Willy kissed and licked the toe beans dancing before his face, half-lidded eyes barely able to focus on Nak'Sen's face as he started to clumsily hump his other foot. The alien giggled again, outright fingering himself excitedly, slipping a few digits inside the fossa's small muzzle to playfully dance on his tongue.

With all this stimulation, the end was rapidly hurtling closer for poor Willy. His thrusts against Nak'Sen's foot grew erratic, flesh now slick with pre. Now with both feet damp, the alien jumped his foot back to that long, heavy shaft, excited to feel his new friend cum. Masturbating the entire time, Nak'Sen firmly kneaded and jerked the fossa off, his other foot delicately kneading the head. Willy's gasps almost turned feral, a series of submissive, desperate noises left his muzzle, until finally...

"FUCK!"

The first powerful throb pulsed over Sen's foot, painting his toes and beans immediately. The second spurted between his fingers, a thick rope of cum shooting out and landing on the alien's soft belly and chest. Willy cried out again and again in pleasure, fingers digging into Nak'Sen's hips as he desperately came all over the gorgeous little male.

Sen gasped in shocked pleasure as the first few splatters of cum lewdly painted his belly and thighs, feeling a mix of pride and a strange, almost slutty glee at the sensation...but it just wasn't enough.

Placing both hands on the bed next to him, the alien flexed, lifting up his abdomen while his feet stayed busy, bringing his lap closer to Willy's spurting cock. With just a little adjustment and a jerk of his hips, Nak'Sen gasped as he sunk the head of that long, thick cock into his slit...and threw his head back with a loud cry of joy as he milked the cum out Willy, pumping it directly into his tight, warm folds

The fossa's groans and grunts of pleasure turned into a choked gasp, and he nearly fell atop the small alien. At the sensation, his body acted on its own, trying to press into it more. Nak'Sen purred in glee as another inch of throbbing, pulsing flesh slipped into him, and eventually moved his feet out of the way. Willy jerked and humped in uncoordinated pleasure, and Nak'Sen took control again, gripping his caramel asscheeks with his feet, pulling him in until the fossa's cock is fully sunk within his folds. Willy moaned in pleasure, the alien tighter and less wet than a female...and his earlier confusion about the alien's gender was put to bed as he felt Nak'Sen's slumbering cock snuggled next to his own within him. Willy didn't find himself caring, and he rolled his hips to thrust his last into Nak'Sen's folds as he hugged the smaller male tightly. Nak'sen held Willy just as tight with deceptive strength, his legs spread wide and feet locked around the fossa's hips, chittering in drunken glee as the earthling's thick, warm load filled him up.

The two males moaned, hissed, chittered, and groaned in pleasure into each other's ears. Willy was barely able to move in his afterglow, but Nak'Sen still had control. Slowly, still holding on tight, his tail flexed to gently flip them over. Guiding Willy onto his back, soon Nak'sen was looking down at his new lover...his "pussy" stuffed full of his cock and slowly dripping with cum. He rolled and swayed his hips atop the handsome male, gingerly riding him through the last of his orgasm, his face still angelic and tender. Innocent...mostly.

Willy looked up at Nak'Sen with shy, bewildered eyes. He couldn't believe what had just happened, what the alien had just offered and given him. He certainly couldn't believe how amazing it was, and how good the alien felt. Even after finishing inside, Willy remained hard, each little tremor from either sending shivers of pleasure through him.

Slowly, Sen lowered his chest down until his face hung just above Willy's. Tucking his legs, Nak'Sen showed off his flexibility even more, able to reach behind him to grip the bigger male's thighs. Opening his legs enough, Nak'Sen sighed again gently, using his feet, lightly coated in cum and drool, to continue fondling and stroking Willy's balls. Sen himself blushed even more than Willy, not trying to knead out more pleasure, but playing with him for the sheer manual pleasure of feeling those warm, heavy orbs against his delicate feet. There really were some unique benefits to playing with mammals, he realized.

Willy shuddered again, eyes nearly moving in different directions. Clearly spent, Willy tried to lift his hips to keep playing, but to no avail. Nak'Sen churred and, tilting his muzzle, angled his face just right to deliver a shy little kiss to his lips. Willy moaned gently into the kiss, before his head flopped back. His eyes did not reopen from the kiss, the apidologist having passed out in sheer blissful exhaustion. With how warm Nak'Sen was, in and out, his trip to unconsciousness had come quite peacefully, fucked dry by the adorable alien nerd.

Giggling very quietly, Nak'Sen imagined what his colleagues would say, what questions they'd ask Willy as they all convened for brunch in the morning. He almost considered slipping off to head back to his room, but with how warm the soft, handsome male was, the alien had no real desire to go. Besides...as much as it embarrassed him to admit, he wasn't ready to let Willy's flesh out of his slit. Running his fingers over his own lower belly, the alien let out a perverse shudder of pleasure, before feeling his own eyes struggling to stay open. And so, with a happy churr, Nak'Sen got comfortable, resting his head on the fossa's fuzzy chest. With the last of his waking moments, he placed a kiss over Willy's heart, before he too began to snooze, like a lizard on a heating rock. He would appeal to his supervisors to send him to more conferences, and possibly see if they'd mind him sharing a room. Scientific advancement occurs through collaboration, after all.