Intermediate Species Studies - Chapter 5 - A Brief Interlewd

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#5 of Intermediate Species Studies


Intermediate Species Studies

Chapter 5 - A Brief Interlewd

by Tailen

It was a morning like many others at the dorm. Sokek was making his way past the front doors and into the reception area where a lot of furs were sitting around on a collection of chairs and couches that had just sort of appeared over the years from students finding them and dragging them here. It was all pretty Bohemian.

Several of the students turned their heads to look at the sizable crocodile walking past them. Sokek was always mistaken for an alligator in this country, no one seemed to be able to tell the difference. This only made him even more defensive and proud of his Egyptian heritage, of course.

He had discovered that wearing a necklace with ancient hieroglyphs on actually helped matters since educated people would associate that with the Nile crocodiles of Egypt and they would usually get his species right. Such people were uncommon encounters, unfortunately, but at least it gave him an early indication of who were worthy to hang out with him.

The operative word here was worthy, of course. It was not so much his own conscious decision that guided his close circle of friends, it was mostly up to them, to be frank.

It was always hard making new friends. It seemed to take him a lot longer than it did others and it was no doubt due to his appearance. The sight of a scaled, armored body usually kept others at a respectful distance, but the real problem were his teeth. His row of sharp, pointy teeth sticking out on both sides of his snout even when it was closed. They gave him a distinctly sinister appearance and even when he smiled it came off like a menacing expression to most people. The crocodile was also big and muscular - what some would call a real jog - and he was on quite a few of the local sports teams. It was simultaneously his life and his hobby, and his sheer bodymass reflected that.

Couple that with the fact that his species were few and far between around these parts, and he really was a thoroughly misunderstood and mistrusted soul.

That was also why stepping into the dorm elevator and seeing Cealan standing in there and leaning back against the wall, brought a smile to his face. The orca was one of his good friends, they were on the swim team together and hung out after school occasionally.

"Hey, fishbreath. What's up?" He said in his usual somewhat guttural growl of a voice, and turned around to press the button to his floor. Already immediately after hearing himself he could detect his own slight depression in his voice. It had been a rough day and he was not feeling too well overall, but Cealan did not need to know that. In fact, he had meant it as a playful and friendly greeting, but Sokek could not have predicted the much friendlier reply he got out of it.

Just as the doors were closing, the orca jumped up behind and grabbed him without a word. One muscular black arm was hooked around his chest to hold him tight and the other hand slipped right down into his shorts, feeling around the greatly protruding bulge of scales that hid his internal genitals.

Sokek gave a meek, uncharacteristic *squeak* just as the elevator closed in front of him and he saw his own wide-eyed expression in the dull, polished surface of the metal doors. "I've been looking for you all day." The orca ran a thick, slick finger over the vent of the crocodile before pushing it inside and with almost ruthless precision began massaging him in *just* the right way. Cealan was prepared to support the extra weight when Sokek lost his balance for a moment and the orcabull put his chin on his friend's shoulder. Now normally a big guy like Sokek would be hard to knock out in any way, but he had the same weakness that the killer whale knew so well himself, namely that the carefully concealed sexual organs of their species meant that what was inside was that much more delicate and sensitive to the touch.

"Dammit, whaleboy..." Sokek wheezed and managed to regain his balance somewhat, but Cealan kept insisting on pulling him backwards and using his chest to prop up the crocodile's back.

An involuntary shiver coursed through the reptilian's body and his hidden pink flesh started to grow hard and bigger. Cealan kept quiet, yet his own somewhat faster paced breath was rolling down the other bull's chest when he tried to lean forward and watch his own hand inside those shorts, groping the crocodile down where his dark scaly hide turned light yellow. Another finger pushed into Sokek's tight vent and both of the cetacean's rubbery fingers pinched the slick cocktip, which was wet from the natural oils that kept it moist inside his warm body.

"Meet me in my room." Cealan breathed in a feathery whisper at the moaning reptile. Just as sudden as his assault had started, the elevator doors chimed open, and he retracted his hand and stepped back in one fluid motion. Sokek was left swaying on his feet for a moment while Cealan pushed past him and down the hallway.

Apparently the idea had been that Sokek would stealthily sneak into the orca's room some time after him to avoid suspicion, but that kind of subtlety was completely lost on the freshly aroused reptile. He practically pushed Cealan into his own room after he had managed to unlock it and followed inside. His long tail with the many green spikes on top slammed the door shut behind him as he dropped his shorts down around his ankles and stepped out of them.

Cealan just grinned sheepishly up at the hulking crocodile walking towards him with heavy, ominous strides while pulling off his t-shirt and tossing it aside too. There was no denying the surge of excitement going through the killer whale's groin at seeing this mass of naked Egyptian predatory splendor looming towards him.

"C'mere orcaslut, I'll show you what we do to intruders in our river back home..."

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Tane yawned and finally tossed his pencil on the desk. Enough with the calculus. He was getting to the point where it just gave him a headache, and concentrating more just made it harder to summon a coherent thought. Everything was a jumbled mess of X, Y and alphas in his head.

He had planned to do the last few of his math assignments today since he did not have classes before noon, but that morning tiredness still had too firm a grip on him. The dog got on his feet and stretched himself out fully, hearing the bones in the middle of his chest make a loud *crack*. That had started recently. He was not sure why he could suddenly make that sound. Were there any bones there at all? Tane thought it was just a big chestplate or something?

He honestly did not know. There were certain other subjects in biology that drew his attention and bone structure was not one of them.

The husky picked up a key from the ashtray on the table that was filled with other keys, a mobile phone charger, bits of paper, a screw, a broken piece of unidentifiable red plastic, and pretty much every other little thing that people found and did not know what to do with. They had that weird quality to them where at face value they were absolutely useless, but they still appeared to be either interesting enough to keep around, or looked like they were vital to the continued operation of... something. For some reason there was this wide-spread belief that it was only a matter of time before someone picked something out of the tray and went, "Oh my god! I've been looking all over for this! I'm so glad you didn't just throw it away."

And that one incident justified the continued existence of this tray for all eternity. Even if this had never actually happened, that was no good reason to outright dismiss the possibility. Tane himself saw it as a resting place for tiny crap that did not actually belong anywhere, but this key was special. It had a tag on it with the handwritten word 'Cealan'. Apparently someone had dropped it off with Hunter this morning. His explanation of why it was here and what was supposed to happen to it was very much influenced by the black wolf's groggy frame of mind in the morning, so basically no one knew anything.

Tane stepped out into the hallway and closed the door behind him. He walked down the narrow corridor and made a left, smiling at various other furs passing by. He knocked once on Cealan's door before opening it and stepping right into a room filled with the noise of scales grinding against wet skin.

This building was old and had really sturdy walls - not like the cheap cardboard stuff they put up nowadays, which also meant that sound insulation was a lot better. An especially good thing for this particular dorm, considering all the things that went on at night around here.

Tane was stunned for a moment and then quickly stepped into the room and shut the door behind him. Right there in front of him was Cealan on all fours on the bed, his shorts bunched up down around his knees. Behind him was someone that Tane had seen before in the dorm, but had never actually talked to.

Sokek was holding the orca's tail up, exposing the clear white coloring on the underside, and hugging it from behind while pounding the stuffing out of the whale's anal slit.

"Uh, is this a bad time?"

The big, buff reptile had not a drop of sweat visible on his scaly skin, despite both of them heaving and rocking in a sensual and fast-paced rhythm. Sokek moved both his hands down the back of the thick monochrome tail and grabbed the orca's rear, pulling him back with each thrust so he could slam his full length into the cetacean.

The black whale turned his head and grinned around his half-open jaw.

"Mmmrr. Not at all, Tane!"

The dog moved a bit farther into the room and sat down on the chair next to Cealan's desk. This was pretty much the best angle he could find, because here he could clearly see the large size of the pink thing that connected the two. He would have thought reptiles were smaller than that, but it certainly looked like they could compete with the best. All the while, Sokek relentlessly kept slamming his hips against the whale's smooth rear, sliding in and out of his tailslit and bumping his own internal pouch against the orca's balls. There were two protrusions that looked pretty much like the outline of what Tane was used to seeing between a male's legs only the orbs were on the inside so nothing could dangle on him.

Cealan still held some of the evolutionary heritage of his species' own internal scrotums, so his balls - although large - were more firmly attached and did not move much even when pushed around.

"Wenceclas is out of town." Cealan interrupted Tane's thoughts and clutched the bedsheets in his hands. "..so in order to *NNGH!* ..oh, to satisfy my urges I've had to recruit some gator-aid."

It was the first time that Sokek missed a thrust, but he was quick to pick up speed again. He just rolled his eyes and gave the orca a ringing *smack* on his rear that made him squeak.

"That's bad, Cealan. Really bad."

Cealan just giggled uncontrollable at his own pun.

"Besides, I'm a crocodile." Sokek grunted with no hidden pride in his voice.

"What's the difference?" The orca was always cheeky, especially when he was on the bottom.

"For one thing, our snouts." Sokek spoke in short grunts, not too preoccupied with having an intelligent conversation. He wanted tight orcabutt, but he was willing to humor the others.

"How does that even work? How do you kiss another croc?"

That question made Sobek grin impishly, "We don't. Too many teeth."

He felt himself getting close and slowed down a bit, wanting to drag it out for a while longer, especially now that they had an audience.

Cealan adjusted to the slowing rhythm also and took the opportunity to catch his breath.

"You do amazing blowjobs, tho. You guys've control of your throat in ways I can only dream of."

Tane giggled and leaned back against the desk to watch the two. Now there was an odd pair. Black/white and green/yellow.

"It's a reptile thing. We're used to swallowing our food. Unfortunately our snouts are so long that we can only take horses and bulls... and orcas." He looked over at Tane and licked his toothed snout in a way that both made Tane feel excited, and as if he was about to be eaten at the same time. Crocs had that permanent, predatory smirk on their faces that made it hard to read their emotions unless you were familiar with them. Every time they looked at you it made you feel like they were sizing you up and calculating in their heads how many seconds it would take to rip you up and swallow you.

"Ooooh, sounds good. I could use a good blow when you're done." Cealan licked his lips and leered back up at the reptile hugging his tail. He got a few well-placed and sharp thrusts up his backside for that remark.

"I think we'd better plug that beak of yours. Tane, would you go get Stelios?" Sokek looked over at him in that predatory way that made it easy to think you would start losing limbs if you did not immediately do what you were told.

"Sure." Tane barked out and almost leaped out of his chair, and he was out in the hallway before he even realized what had happened. Sokek certainly had a commanding presence.

He made his way down the hall to Stelios' room and knocked twice before opening the door. The bull was lying on his bed and looked up from his chemistry book when the husky entered.

"Hey Tane, haven't seen you in a while. What's up?"

The dog had to pause for an instant and just feel so happy inside that he was living in a place that was fairly warm all year round. He got to see so many scantily clad boys around campus, and he was reminded again now at seeing Stelios lie there in nothing but his tight green lycra shorts. His brown fur was fluffed up all around his broad chest and down his thicks calves to his bared hooves.

Prey animals made his muzzle water for several reasons.

"We, uh.. we need you in Cealan's room, there's a gat-- no, a crocodile who asked for you."

Stelios looked confused for a moment until suddenly his eyes lit up. Tane could practically see the realization occur and the dirty memories fill the bull's mind.

"Sokek?" He asked.

"I think that's him, yeah."

It was as if someone had just replaced all the air in the room with a strange gas of some sort. The bull's attitude and mood changed entirely in an instant and Tane could sense the sudden shift.

"Oh." Stelios remarked simply and tossed the book over his shoulder as he got out of bed and stood up, a head or two taller than the dogboy. Those horns of his were always polished to a white gleam and he seemed to keep the tips rounded and blunt to avoid injury to anyone.

In this position, Tane could hardly avoid noticing the bull's obtrusive groin almost directly in his face. He did the polite thing, which was to turn around, pretend not to have noticed anything at all, and just lead the bull back to Cealan's room.

However, a large brown hand pushed the door shut again before Tane managed to open it more than a few inches. Looking up made him feel almost like being trapped in a cage by the monolithic limbs of the muscular bull on all sides of him, framing him with his back against the door.

Stelios moved his hands away to pull his tight shorts down and reveal the slight arousal he had already gotten, held within the thick brown sheath that gave off a heady musk of pure male. Those tight shorts helped him look a bit more ordinary since those hefty orbs of his were really hanging a lot lower than most species'. Tane had caught him naked in the showers before of course, but there was still something quite different about another male's groin being deliberately shown off right there in your face. It was so close there was no chance to get away.

"Mmm, I'm glad he sent a puppy to get me warmed up." Stelios' voice was deep, yet tender in a manner Tane had not previously heard from the otherwise rough-cut hulk. He reached down to the sheath that was opposite Tane's belly and pulled it down far enough to bare the crimson red cocktip to the husky.

"Oh, but I'm not--"

"Don't be shy, Redmond told me all about you." The bull had a glint of mischief in his eyes.

This only added to Tane's suspicion that there was some big conspiracy going on here at the dorm that no one was telling him about. He probably got a small taste of it the other day, and he did find it suspicious just how many had suddenly shown up in his room when word spread he was 'available'.

The husky looked down and bit his lip. He was still somewhat conflicted about what to think of this new, more popular, more slutty image he had managed to achieve in a single day. He was wondering how many more times he would experience something like this.

"No one will know..." He told himself and finally bowed his head to take the bulldick in his muzzle, suckling it and tonguing Stelios' proud member.

The big boy just gave a grunt of satisfaction and put his large hand on the husky's neck, grinning smugly as he could feel himself grow erect very fast. The stimulation of a tight muzzle and a flicking tongue did it for him and Tane found himself leaning his head back up more and more as the bull grew longer and longer.

If the bull merely wanted to get ready this was going to be over pretty soon, so the canid took the opportunity to fondle those massive swinging nuts in his paw while he had the chance.

Stelios was prepared to go now, but he did let the dog suck the bulbous crown of his big bovine dick for a while longer before withdrawing.

"Thanks, pup." He smirked and cockslapped the boy's cheek without warning. Normally this was a somewhat playful act of intimacy, but considering the size difference in species here, Tane reeled for a few moments, his head ringing at the powerful smack that left a wet mark on the side of his head. Before he could fully regain his senses, Stelios opened the door and pushed him aside before striding confidently and buttnaked down the hall to Cealan's room.

Tane swore that everyone was just getting purposefully weirder around him every day. He looked up at the clock on the wall. Half an hour till class. He debated whether to leave them all alone at this point, but that nagging sense of curiosity just would not stop scratching and wailing at the back of his mind.

Cealan's room was on the way there anyway, he managed to convince himself. He could at least peek inside to see what was going on, right?

Tane got out into the hallway too and opened the door to Cealan's room at the very moment that Stelios forced his erect bullmeat down the orca's throat. A drowning gurgle was heard and Tane could actually see the white throat expand as it took the whole long, fat shaft down into it. If Cealan had ever had a gag reflex, it was subdued a loooong time ago.

Cealan moved his hand away from his own erection and down on the bed again to brace himself against the rough thrusts coming from both ends now. Poor orca was getting more than he bargained for.

Stelios grunted and put one of his big brown hands down on Cealan's shoulder while looking across him at Sokek who was starting to lose it. His thrusts were a lot more erratic and impassioned than when Tane had left them. The husky's attention kept coming back to the whale's own shaft that now slapped between his thighs as he was rocked back and forth, like a tug of war between two horny beasts.

Tane moved over and got down on his knees so he could worm his way in underneath the panting killer whale and lie on the bed as well. He kept himself propped up with an elbow and took the precumming whalecock into his warm muzzle. The canine was not even sure why, maybe he just wanted to be part of the moment. It did produce a knowing snicker from the big bull, but no one commented on it.

Tane kept his eyes open, watching those large, black thighs flex and ripple right in front of his face while Cealan was pushed forward from behind and began sliding back and forth in the dog's muzzle. The prehensile shaft was a lot more lively than it was the other day when he tried muzzling the orca for the first time. It was probably due to the black cetacean getting hammered from two massively hung boys at once and he was thus unable to control the twisting, curling and twitching member of his that seemed in one moment to try to scoop out the precum it leaked into the husky's muzzle, and in the next would try to snake its way down his throat.

"He likes it, Tane." Stelios rumbled above, easily keeping tabs on the orca's mood since he could feel his throat and beak squeeze all around him while Cealan wheezed for breath through his blowhole.

"Either that, or he's getting ready for an assload of croc-cum."

Sokek's scaly hands moved from the orca's rear to his tail, both of his arms now hugging the gigantic muscular black and white appendage and grinding himself against its underside, trying to keep his head lower than the flukes that bumped against the top of his head occasionally. He was oblivious to the world at the moment, focused only on achieving orgasm.

Tane tasted the stream of fluid grow thicker and richer, the orca's watery precum turning into the real thing - hot, syrupy orcasperm that the dog swallowed in gulps that only seemed to accentuate the bucking motion of his aquatic friend.

Shortly thereafter the most odd combination of a growl, whine and squeak sounded when Sokek finally let loose his supply of warm, liquid pleasure, pumping every ounce he contained into the whaleboy's backside. Tane could even see the streaks of white start to run down Cealan's thighs and the back of his balls. Clearly he could not fit both a big crocdick in there and also the entire contents of that internal sac. Tane wondered just how much crocodiles actually came and whether or not he would have to change his t-shirt before going to class due to the ropes of semen that had run down his chin and onto his chest by now through the whale's generous contributions.

The lustful gruffs from the bovine came at regular intervals now and the orca felt that massive bulldong slide back and forth on his broad tongue while he was getting throatfucked to the hilt.

Tane was in his own fantasy world for a while, fascinated by how the whale's member coiled around in his muzzle, and he found himself tongue wrestling it like he normally did when tongue kissing someone else.

"C'mere, dog." Sokek's growling slither of a voice interrupted the husky's fantasies and he pulled himself back and out from underneath Cealan to look up behind him. The crocodile grabbed the dog by the scruff of his neck and led Tane down behind the lifted tail of the orca, pushing him up underneath it.

His intentions were clear, there were no need for words - Sokek merely put his scaled hand on the back of the canid's head and nudged him forward until the dogboy's muzzle pressed against the cum-filled tailslit of the orca. Tane closed his eyes and felt the slick skin of the underside of that tail press against his forehead at the same time that his lips sealed around Cealan's rearhole. He kissed his friend there, pushing his broad canine tongue inside and feeling the crocodile's fresh cum pour out into his muzzle and down his chin.

"Damn.. that looks hot." Stelios grunted and leaned to the side some to watch, his veined cock only making the killer whale gulp even harder when it twisted in his beak. The bull wanted to watch how Tane gave the orca a rimjob amidst the deluge of reptilesperm oozing out over his muzzle, by pushing his tongue as deep as he could into the backslit of the whaleboy and eating him out.

The short, spasming contractions of Cealan's spine made that big tail bump Tane's head from above and he felt a clenching of the tailring around his tongue each time the orca's shaft slapped against his own white belly and spurted more of his cum onto the bedsheets below him. He was still climaxing.

"There's a gooood boy, eat that cumfilled orca-ass." Sokek gave a smug smile and spoke in the most deliberately condescending tone he knew while fuzzling between the husky's ears and pushing his head forward a bit more.

Tane gave a snort and pulled back again in defiance, trying to avoid getting so close that the reptile's cum ran into his nose as well. He already had a tough time trying to swallow the gooey stuff rather than having it stain his throat and cheeks.

Yeah, definitely needed a t-shirt change when he was done here, because he could feel the front of it weight down more than usual since it had caught the cum running down to his chest now.

At that point, two sets of fingers suddenly slipped around the waistline of his shorts at his hips and both his clothes and his underwear were pulled down around his knees, baring his pert, grey huskybutt to the world.

Two great scaly hands grabbed his rump and kneaded him firmly in circles a few times before spreading the two globes apart. The unmistakably pointy and sharp cocktip of the reptilian probed beneath his curled tail and the first few inches slid inside despite his resistance. That croc-cock was just too slick and oily to hold back, and he felt his rearhole starting to expand around the girth as he was invaded from behind.

"Crrr. Let's see how much, nnnh.. the dogboy likes being a reptile's bitch."

Stelios rumbled a laugh, and Tane was about to learn a valuable lesson about crocodile anatomy and not least about their sexual stamina as Sokek started to powerfully thrust his full erection back and forth in the young dog's ass.

The somewhat unusual snorting honk of the bull rang in his ears as Stelios reached his peak as well, and the effect was clearly felt around his tongue as it made the orca's tailslit flutter.

There was no way he could make it to class on time now...