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"Hold on, I have to hear this," Julia smirks and downs the rest of her can of poison. "Tell me everything!" The vixen reaches for a new can on the table and pops it open.

"Jules, you know I'm... embarrassed about these things..."

"Mark, you know I don't give a shit. Just tell me, dammit! I promise I wont judge, I swear on my mom." She lifts her left paw and puffs out her chest. "Scouts honor!"

"Scouts are for boys, idiot."

"You're deflecting!"

"Okay, okay fine... ugh if you fucking laugh I'm going to skin you and turn you into a lamp."

"Deal~"

Mark sighs and leans back on his couch, chugging the rest of his liquor.

"I'll never forget him. Never. Not as long as I live. So I just finished working out like I do every weeknight. This was about four months ago on a Monday night I believe,"

Mark stands in the locker room at his local gym, getting ready for a shower post workout. As he's putting things away, he smells an intensely musky stink coming from somewhere in the surrounding area. He glances around the section he was in, seeing nobody, then looks past some lockers before spotting a tall hyena digging through a locker all alone. The wolf looks around again and sees nobody else. The closer Mark got, the stinkier the scent was. It was undeniably the stranger. Strangely, the wolf can't help but let his nose take him closer to the mysterious man and he gets a clear view of the hyena's muscular body hidden by a wife-beater. Mark stands behind the hyena, gulping before speaking.

"Hey, man, i-is that smell you? It's... really intense."

The hyena turns and faces Mark with a blank, surprised expression before growing a smirk, the wolf getting a nose full of the musk from the air wafting off him.

"Yeah, I'm kinda doing this experiment to see how long I can go without showering."

Mark cocks a brow and shivers a little. "Wh-That's crazy! That's so unhygienic!"

"I'm at six months and counting." The man smiles wider.

"Six?!" Mark opens his eyes wider. "But how? Isn't the constant sweat between your legs and rank crotch embarrassing? How can people be around you?"

"I guess," the hyena replies. "But in reality I just don't care what they think... you seem to be asking a lot of questions about my musk..." The hyena smirks.

Mark blushes and backs up a step, the hyena stepping one step closer to Mark. Mark was utterly intrigued by the fact that this hyena hadn't showered in six months; he'd never met someone like that before, willing to be unshowered for so long. Mark would be embarrassed after just a few days!

The hyena gets in Mark's face, causing him to blush. Mark wasn't able to speak, just feeling the hyena's breath on his muzzle, let alone his stink overpowering Mark's nose, left him paralyzed. His dick starts to stiffen a little in his gym shorts, something the hyena picks up on very quickly.

"Someone's a little excited, isn't he? Do you perhaps..."

Mark's lip quivers and he looks down before he nods.

"I can tell you're a dirty boy, aren't you. I bet you do get off on this musk."

"N-no..." Mark mumbles.

"No?" The hyena smiles and crosses his arms. "You're making it too obvious."

"I-I dunno..."

"Oh, yeah, I'm sure. You're a horny, dirty perv who's into men who haven't showered in months, aren't you? You got excited the moment I walked into the locker room. You've been craving someone like me."

Mark looks down, his eyes wide and his breathing became heavy, the stink surrounding the hyena never losing its potency.

The hyena smiles. "Well, let me just make it a little easier for you..." The hyena reaches downward and grabs his crotch. "You wanna suck on this nasty, unwashed dick, don't you?"

Mark gulps and blushes. "W-what? I can't do that here!" Mark blushes at how forward the hyena is being. "This is a public room!" He glances down at the bulge in the man's gym shorts, seeing it wasn't anything to laugh at.

"There's a sauna that never gets used. Wanna go in there?" The hyena asks.

"A-are you sure?"

"Yeah. And the steam in the room will only make my musk more intense for you, my little piggy."

Mark nods and gets off the bench, twiddling his fingers in nervous anxiety.

The hyena smirks and leads the way into the empty sauna after taking off their shirts and leaving their gym shorts on.

"Y'know what, there isn't enough steam in here." The hyena beckons for Mark to sit down and he walks over to the coals that're burning bright red. The hyena glances over at a ladle and bucket of water for creating steam and smirks widely, pulling his cock out, facing away from Mark so he couldn't see, and the hyena begins to piss on the coals, making them hiss and release piss steam into the air.

"W-what are you doing?!" Mark asks, covering his nose with his paws. "Is that safe to breathe in?!"

"What's the matter, don't like the smell?" The hyena continues pissing and glances back at Mark. "Or are you getting off to this?"

Mark blushes.

"You dirty, dirty boy." The hyena laughs and finishes peeing, shaking his cock and putting it back in his pants, the smell of his piss filling the entire sauna. Mark could swear the steam had a yellow tint to it.

The hyena sits down, leaning back and exposing his bulge again.

"Are you gonna sit there all day or are you gonna get over here and suck on this cock?"

Mark blushes harder and doesn't move.

"Don't be nervous. I can tell you're into this. Now, c'mon and suck."

"I-if I'm bad at this, please don't get mad. I've never done this before."

"Just use your tongue. Don't be scared."

Mark nods and drops to his knees, crawling over to the hyena, who spreads his legs wider. Mark couldn't believe what he was doing. He didn't think his routine gym visit today would become a sexcapade in the sauna. As Mark gets closer to the hyenas crotch, the intensely disgusting stink of probably moldy underwear pressed against a greasy cock hits Mark's nose. His face is right next to the bulge.

"Go ahead and suck on it." The hyena commands.

Mark gulps and pulls the hyena's shorts down a little, exposing his underwear, which is more than likely covered in dried cum, grease, sweat, and god knows what else.

"Wow, you really haven't washed your underwear either..." Mark mumbles.

"What's the point if it's just gonna get sweaty again?"

Mark smiles and nods at the absurd answer, too focused on the stink of the man's crotch. It was radiating off him with heat waves almost. He'd never smelled anything quite this raunchy before. The hyena hadn't washed his underwear in six months. All the loads of cum, all the precum from being hard in your pants, all the piss drops after a good bathroom visit, all the sweat from working or working out... There's no way the hyenas cock wasn't inflamed or itchy and irritated, not to mention the intense amount of sweat that had to be trapped in the hyena's taint.

"Go on and taste the smell. Let it coat the inside of your mouth and throat."

Mark gulps and obeys, reaching up to pull the hyenas underwear and gym shorts down to his knees. His eyes water instantly, the musk, sweat, piss and cum wafting through the air. He can taste the man's months of buildup from the air alone, the scent being the most intense thing Mark had ever encountered. He wanted more.

Mark gently takes his paw and grabs the half flaccid, formidable hyena cock. The stink in the room increased tenfold from releasing the beast, Mark shivering and feeling his cock throbbing in his gym shorts.

"You like it?" The hyena asks.

Mark nods. "I think I'm in love."

"That's a first. What, is your boyfriend not dirty enough?"

"I don't have one..."

"I see... Well, I hope you're hungry because I haven't emptied these balls in a week or so. You better be good at chugging, because I'm gonna fill you up."

Mark coos and begins to stroke the hyenas soft cock, there being so much grease and sweat that it was enough to act as a lube, a slick noise coming from Mark jacking the stranger off.

"You're gonna have to do better than that if you want me hard, kid. Get in there and suck on my balls. Get your nose dirty."

Mark wags his tail and holds his breath for a second, taking his nose and bumping it under the hyenas balls, sticking his snout further under until it reaches the hyenas taint. He takes an extremely big breath in and has to stop part way through, or he'd cough. The stink was so fucking strong that it was like breathing in pure alcohol, yet smelled nothing like it. It was the most musky, pungent, rancid scent Mark had ever smelt.

The smell was so intense it was almost burning Mark's nose hairs. The stench was so powerful, Mark swore it could melt the paint off a wall. He'd never smelled something quite this foul, and he was in love.

The hyena smirks and strokes his cock.

"Damn, I thought you'd have gagged already. I knew you'd be the one."

Mark doesn't say anything, his nose pressed against the man's sweaty balls and taint. He wants to pull his head out and take a breath, but he's incredibly addicted to this stink. He was hooked on the man's musk. It was becoming his oxygen.

"Gimme a bath." Was all the hyena commanded.

Mark obeys and pulls his face free of the hyenas taint with a wet suction noise, his muzzle wet and full of stinky sweat. Mark takes his tongue and runs it up and down the man's balls, his tongue picking up sweat and hair and the rancid flavor of the hyenas unwashed junk. There were pieces of dirt, remnants of piss and cum from previous activities, and plenty of greasy sweat getting grabbed by Mark's tongue. Mark pulls back and closes his mouth, swirling the greasy cocktail around his mouth, leaving a grimy, greasy funk that coats his entire maw.

"Swallow."

Mark nods and gulps down the hyenas substances of past, his taste buds tingling and his throat being coated in the most delicious and vile substance he'd ever had the honor of experiencing.

"Open your mouth and show me."

Mark sticks his tongue out, a thick layer of saliva mixed with the grease and grime from the man's crotch. Mark can't help but let his mind wander at the taste and flavor.

"You like the taste?"

"Fuck yes, I've never had anything this strong."

"Good. You can keep eating, then. Clean every last inch of my nutsack and cock."

Mark grabs the hyenas cock and pulls the foreskin back, revealing intense amounts of smegma plastered to the head of the hyenas cock. Mark leans in and starts to lick it up, the man's smegma and grime being a lot easier to clean due to all the precum the hyena had leaked. Mark swallows all the smegma and precum, going in again for seconds, but the hyena stops him.

"That's enough. Now, look into my eyes and beg."

Mark obeys, "Please... please give me what I want..." He moans, his tail wagging idly behind him, his own dick leaking and leaving a wet spot on his gym shorts.

"Look at you, being so obedient. I wonder how far I can push you. How much do you wanna suck my dirty cock?"

"I need it..."

"Well, I guess you've earned it by now. You got me hard and you didn't gag once. You're a good boy. C'mon, get up here."

Mark nods and stands up, the hyena turning Mark around and bending him over the bench.

"You ready to have this filthy cock in you?"

Mark wags his tail and nods rapidly, the hyena grabbing his tail to stop the movement.

"Fuck you're getting me excited," the stranger remarks, pointing his filthy cock at Mark's entrance. "Ready to get bred? Fuck it, ready or not, bitch."

The hyena pulls down Mark's pants and grabs his wagging tail to still it. He suddenly rams his filthy, sweaty cock in the wolf's ass, Mark yelping from the sudden and very rough penetration.

"FUCK!" Mark moans, clenching his asshole tightly

"And I'm just getting started. Get ready, boy."

The hyena starts jackhammering away at Mark's ass, not caring how he felt, the hyena was going to use him. The hyena's cock was coated in a thick layer of grease and stank, the hyena's balls filled with a thick, stinky load ready to burst into Mark's tight ass.

"How does it feel to be a cum dumpster? A filthy little piggy sniffing his master's scent?"

"It kinda hurts!" Mark yells, yet moans right after.

"I knew you were a slut." The hyena bucks away, a loud slapping emanating from them.

Mark blushes, the smell of the two men mixes together creating a cloud of musk around them. The steam from the coals, the sweat from the fucking and the intense amount of musk the hyena was creating made the room nearly unbreathable. It was so hot and musky and steamy that it felt like they were in a jungle.

Mark's cock was hard as a rock, throbbing and begging for release, and the hyena could tell.

"Do you want me to stroke your pathetic dick?"

"P-please, ahh..."

"Not yet. I'm not finished using you yet. You're not gonna get this load of my grimey cum if you bust first!"

"I-I'll try not to..."

The hyena grabs Mark's neck, choking him while pounding away at his ass. The smell was unbearable. The stink was making his eyes water and his lungs burn. He was breathing in a thick cloud of sweat, stink and musk. His lungs were burning. Not to mention the steam being actual piss.

The hyena releases his grip, Mark taking a deep breath and coughing, his lungs filled with the hyenas musk and the piss steam.

"Are you ready for my load?" The hyena asks.

Mark nods.

"Well, you're gonna have to work harder to get it, boy!"

"Please, please, I'll do anything!"

The hyena suddenly pulls out of Mark, the wolf feeling a substantial pressure be removed, causing him to turn around and see what's up before suddenly getting a cock halfway down his mouth, strong paws opening his muzzle by force.

"You better not bite," the hyena growls, pushing his cock further down Mark's throat.

"Mmmmpphhh," Mark moans, his tongue lapping at the man's cock.

"Fuuuuck, that's a good boy." The hyena grabs Mark's skull behind his ears and begins to thrust in and out of the wolf's mouth, his cock leaking precum into the wolf's mouth like a faucet. "Here comes your reward, bitch! Open wide!"

The hyena starts to shoot his musty load, Mark gagging as a thick, slimy glob of jizz shoots down his throat.

"That's it, take it!" The hyena says.

Mark feels his mouth fill with cum, his muzzle overflowing with the stinky cum, a large glob pouring out and landing on his chest.

"Don't you dare spit that out. Swallow it all."

Mark suddenly goes to grab his cock, keeping that sour cream in his mouth.

"Hey! I said swallow, I didn't say jack off. Do it!"

Mark swallows, despite wanting to keep it all in his maw, and doesn't go for his cock after all.

"Sit on the bench."

Mark does so and looks up at the hyena man, who suddenly gets down on his knees and gulps Mark's cock down in one go. He begins to bob his head quickly, his tongue expertly wrapping around Mark's shaft and avoiding every single sharp tooth in that muzzle. Mark gasps and wriggles, lifting his nose to the sky and letting out a loud moan, arching his back and curling his toes, bursting a fat nut into the hyena's mouth. He leans back against the higher level of bleachers and lets out a long drawn out sigh.

"Fuck, that was amazing..." Mark sits there for a bit with his eyes closed, basking in the post orgasm. After a bit of silence, he becomes curious, opening his eyes.

"Guy?" He looks around, the room empty.