Rodney's Restroom Encounter

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Stopping to answer the call of nature, Rodney is talked to by someone from another stall. The discovery a hidden hole between them leads to a pleasurable thrill for the both of them.

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Seeing some entertainment, Rodney had spent nearly all day at the local skating park. Whether it was just skating around, grinding on rails or attempting tricks that he couldn't pull off just yet, the short monkey no longer felt bored. At this point, his frequent visits led to him making acquaintance with the other regulars. They were impressed with what he could do and in turn there were plenty of things they could teach him.

"Damn, can you teach me how to do that, Rodney?" a badger asked, wanting to replicate what he just saw the primate do.

Chuckling and feeling a bit smug about it, Rodney responded that he would, but there was something that needed to be taken care of first. Turning tail and riding off, Rodney continued to cruise until he was right in front of the bathrooms. For safekeeping, his board was tucked away in the thick bushes next to the building. With all of that taken care of, the monkey finally entered the facility.

Once inside, it was clear that the place was in need of some upkeep. Some cracked or missing floor tiles, buzzing or blown out lightbulbs overhead, and the walls' coloring being clearly faded in many places. Oddly enough, he was reminded of the restroom by the old park he used to skate at when back in the countryside. Answering the call of his bladder, Rodney stepped into one of the stalls. He immediately noticed the countless marks of graffiti that marked the walls on both sides of him. Some being drawings, others were phrases. There were a few numbers promising a good time and when looking close Rodney realized that one of them was Theo's.

Finally, he began to relieve himself.

When finishing up he heard the restroom door opening. Then there were footsteps that approached the stall next to his own. Opening the door and stepping in, the male on the other side cleared his throat.

"You looking for a good time?" they asked.

"Depends," Rodney said. "What kind of 'good time' are we talking about?"

"Pull off the tissue holder and you'll find out," the other male said.

Being curious, the monkey followed the instructions. The holder came off easily and when moved a carved hole revealed itself to him.

"Yeah, just like that. And I guess that answers my first question too. I've got a simple offer for you: You suck my dick and give you a load that I've been saving for almost a week..."

"Sounds like a fair trade off," Rodney said with a smirk. His shorts were still down and his cock was hardening from the idea. "Better hurry it up. I got some people waiting on me."

Without another word between them, the other male dropped his pants and began to feed his cock through the hole. Rodney leaned in to see the shaft enter his side. His nose picked up the masculine musk of someone who had done a bit of sweating in the sun like himself. Being in a semi-hard state, it swung a bit from its own weight.

It seemed to be of average size but a deflated knot at the end caught the primate's attention. Being a deep red color, the length was twitching and a bead of precum was already oozing out. Looking past the knot, Rodney could see the blue fur of a sheath.

"Must be a canine..." the monkey assumed aloud.

"I'm a porcupine actually," the other male responded. "But I'll take that as a complement-- Oh!"

Rodney was already giving the first lick, dragging his tongue along the tip and mid-section. He could feel the throbs get harder and the cock itself was starting to plump up even more, reaching its full hardness. For the time being, Rodney was more focused on licking along the length, taking both sweat and precum that he found both appealing and exciting.

The monkey knew better than to kneel on a dirty bathroom floor but his short stature meant that he only needed to bend down a bit to properly align his mouth with the now fully erect flesh. Wrapping his lips around the tip, Rodney began to suck on it. This rewarded him with a line of precum that streaked his tongue. That was all the encouragement he needed to put more effort into his actions.

All of the stranger's inches were eased into Rodney's mouth and he was already dragging his tongue along them. In time his lips were pressed against the knot. Taking a moment to just suck and lick on the flesh, Rodney could feel another spurt of precum, this one reaching right into his throat. Another one followed right after, being a reminder that this other guy was rather pent up.

Keeping his lips wrapped around, Rodney began to bob his head back and forth. The taste and feeling of it in his mouth was satisfying and when reaching the knot, he was able to indulge in the light smell of another male. From his blowjob, the moans from the other guy continued to be heard in the restroom. With more pulses, there came steady spurts of precum for the monkey to drink down.

The unseen guy on the receiving end of all this felt the warmth and wetness of the primate's mouth. It was smoothly sliding back and forth along his inches and there was the added contact of a tongue that licked just about anywhere it could. And when precum freely gushed from his tip, the sound of swallowing could be heard from the other end. The rise in pleasure and the added thrill from this led him to take things further.

Rodney's pace was broken by the knotted cock surging forwards. It happened while he was easing his mouth downwards. Their combined efforts led to the hard flesh being pushed into the monkey's throat. This caught him off guard, but Rodney managed to adjust and he hummed around the hot and throbbing erection that unleashed more ropes of precum directly into his gullet.

He eased up and let the other male take control, feeling the thrusts continue. They were rougher than expected and the new following surges pushed the length back down into his tight throat. Rodney endured while working his tongue and now his windpipe against the pumping erection. While having his mouth be used in this way, Rodney was free to reach down and stroke his own cock. He felt how wet with precum it already was, making it easy for his hand to sail along his own inches.

The sounds of their moans were both heard within the largely empty restroom as they both continued to seek pleasure, they were getting all the closer to their limits. Rodney could feel the knotted shaft throbbing harder against his tongue and the precum wasn't as thick as it was before. As for himself, his own cock was pulsing heavily and a mess of his fluids had made his hand slathered with the warm and slick stuff.

A long winded groan came from the other side, followed by a final thrust that aimed to reach the cock as deep as it could. Rodney allowed this and assisted by leaning in as close as he could, even opening his mouth wider by allowing some of the knot inside. The constant twitches became powerful throbs, shooting ropes of cum that were much thicker and richer than the constant supply of precum that came before.

Rodney had his throat and mouth filled by the first gush alone and he began to swallow the stuff down as another thick jet of release came. The whole time, the unseen male was panting and shuddering. A near week's worth of spunk was being unloaded and Rodney just barely managed to keep up with it, successfully keeping even a single drop from slipping out. As the ropes thinned, Rodney continued jerking himself off and reached his limit as well. Without much care about it, he began to shoot his load against the stall's wall. It stuck to the surface in pearly ropes and the thicker clumps slowly oozed downwards.

With that taken care of, the cock was pulled through the hole and the sound of pants being pulled up was heard. Rodney did the same but neither of them were quick to leave their stalls.

"Fuck, that was better than I expected. Thanks for that..."

"Rodney," the monkey introduced.

"You can call me Vince. Hope we meet again sometime," the porcupine said. The stall's door could be heard opening, followed by footsteps heading towards and out of the restroom. Rodney finally left, feeling pretty good about himself. And after blowing a load like that he was ready to get back to it. And there was already something for him to do; teaching that move to the badger that wanted to try it out. Unearthing his board, Rodney rode out with a newfound excitement.