Rhrandall
Rhrandall
A Tale by TheCreator
It wasn't cold at Rhrandall, but I was wearing a jacket anyway. Not that I was trying to act cool or anything, but I didn't want some fox cub to pass by and ask his mommy about the bulge I was hiding. Add that to the fact that I'm paranoid...
So, yeah. I'm sitting in the park, it's seventy-four degrees outside, and I'm half-expecting to get gang raped before that Indian otter arrives. I guess you could say I've got nerves of elastic. They're easy to bend, and if you stretch too hard, they snap.
Thankfully, however, just as I was about to get back in my car and drive home, consider myself stood up, I saw him padding right over to my table. And gawd he was even more gorgeous than earlier. He was wearing a leather vest and a baggy pair of jeans, and that was all. I could see the black tribal markings on his chest. They started above his pecs, or maybe they ended there, and continued down over his abs and into the waistline of his pants.
He was grinning as he sat down next to me, and I gasped as he gripped my muzzle in his paw, closing my mouth for me. I felt myself blush.
"Can't keep your jaw off the floor when you see me, huh?" he whispered in my ear as he leaned over me, placed a paw on my bulge and scritched with his clawtips.
"M-Maybe..." I moaned as I felt him toying with me. Such a little thing and it was already getting to me. It made the adrenaline flow in my chest, made my heart beat just a bit faster; and I think I may have squirted a little pre-cum at him.
Alex nuzzled my neck, right under my chin and I groaned as I felt his teeth on my flesh, nibbling, biting, his lips closing around them as he suckled. It felt so amazing, even more so when the paw on my bulge ground into the tip of the tent. It made my wiggle under him and whimper.
"W-wait..!" a small portion of me that was sane, that wasn't taken over by my cock and by the otter's actions called out.
"Something wrong, Jeff?" Alex asked as he stopped everything.
"I...I don't want to do this and, like- er, what I mean is..."
"You have feelings for me?" Alex finished with a questioning tone.
"Yeah, I think I really like you, I mean...you're a guy, but...for some reason, it just doesn't feel wrong..."
"And that's okay, Jeff."
"Uh, Alex..."
"Yeah?"
"Would you be okay with it?"
"With what, Jeff?"
"Being...you know, my...my boyfriend?"
"I'd love to be your guy, Jeff. You're so fuckin' cute. Especially right now."
I smiled. I didn't know where the questions had arose from, but I'm glad they did. I hadn't wanted this to be a random meet and fuck. I had wanted something more than that. I wanted something real - something substantial.
So when he leaned in and planted a kiss on my lips, I couldn't help myself but to part my own and give his a lick. He in turn grinned at the corners of his lips and parted his own, licked my tongue, and attacked me with his maw. It felt so right, but it felt so wrong, but it also felt like I couldn't be happier.
I was panting when we broke off from each other, and with a glance down I could see I wasn't the only one with a cock of steel. The bulge in his loose pants seemed to dwarf my own, and I swallowed hard around a sudden lump in my throat. Then I felt the feeling again, the rush in my chest.
I grinned up at him.
"So, this is what it takes to get an otter like you this hard?" I asked him, and for emphasis I reached out and patted the bulge. He murfed and groaned softly. It made my own cock leap excitedly. His throbbed and I swear I heard the denim stretch; I didn't even know blue-jeans could stretch.
I could clearly see the tip of his dick outlined by his pants, and I leaned down and nuzzled his bulge. It was so wonderful, the feeling of another male's penis rubbing against my muzzle. I knew I'd die if I ever got caught like this. He moaned softly down at me and it made me blush again.
His paws moved, and before I could blink he had pulled his pants down to his ankles and his big, thick cock had hit me on the chin and spurted warmth on my neck. I was distracted from his cock,- yes, it was a monster, -but what distracted me was what hung below.
His balls were massive! I mean, I'm not talking hyperphallic wrecking balls, but I think they were about the size of two tennis balls. I glanced up at his chest and picked a line on the tribal markings on his chest. I slowly followed it down past his belly button, I used a fingertip to adjust his malehood so I could see, and the line wrapped around his sheath and sac before ending at his thighs.
His cock throbbed under my finger and I wrapped my right paw around his tip, stroked his cock down to the base, and as I squeezed lightly I was able to make my middle finger touch my thumb. He rumbled above me, but I barely heard him. I was concentrated on his big dick now. I sniffed the tip for only a moment before my maw opened on it's own and closed around the entire tip. I sucked softly and licked at the tip's underside. He sighed above me and leaned over me, licked my forehead slowly.
I scooped his balls up in my left paw - and damn did those big boys have weight! They could easily outweigh two plums in a leather bag. I rubbed his balls together, gave them a light squeeze as I took a breath and sucked a bit harder as I slid down a full four inches. I could feel his tip nearly at my throat as I bobbed my head slowly, moving from the tip to the point where he touched my throat. I used my right paw to stroke the rest of him. I'd estimate another half of dick was outside of my muzzle.
And he tasted good when he leaked his pre-cum. It was sweet and tangy, and I instantly loved it and became addicted. I flipped my tongue around his length and he moaned above me. I felt both of his paws take my ears in a gentle grasp and I realized I was tense, relaxed, and murred. He fired off another long shot of pre-cum, and it hit the back of my throat and made me pull back and cough.
"You okay down there?" He whispered near my left ear.
"Yeah, I'm okay...I uh, ..." I blushed as I realized what I was about to say. I looked up at him and found his face only a few mere inches from mine, and he was snickering.
"T-That's not f-funny...!" I began, but stopped when he scritched behind my ears.
"I'm not laughin' at ya... not that much anyway. I'm glad you didn't say it because-"
"Because I almost choked on your dick..." I said, and my blush darkened two shades.
"Because you're so fuckin' cute..."
I felt myself darken again, and I wrapped my paw around his slick, throbbing monster. He closed his eyes and murred as I slid my paw down his length, and repeated the single-direction stroke with my other paw. He lifted his hips and rolled them a bit in my paws. I grinned.
"Otter having fun?"
"Fuck, dude...I hope you're wanting a big load, because you're really working me up down there..."
I stroked him faster, and I watched his cock erupt with his pre-cum as I squeezed and twisted my paws. I grinned every time he let a moan slip and I nearly broke out of my own pants when he would whimper.
I changed up on him- instead of stroking down on his length, I began to pump his cock fiercely with both paws- one paw on top of the other- and I leaned forward and licked his tip on every downstroke. He was definitely close- really close. I could tell by the way he thrust into my paws, it was quick, hurried, downright feral. Completely instinctual.
"Ahh...!" He moaned out. My chest fluttered and I stroked a little faster, took his cocktip back in my mouth and sucked on it, scraped at the underside with my tongue.
"AHH!" He let loose then, and my eyes widened as my mouth was filled with his dickjuice. I was forced to swallow from the sheer amount, and by the time I finished swallowing, there was another load in it's place. His hips were gyrating at the top of one of his little thrusts, and I flicked my tongue over his tip as he shot another hot river of cum. I liked the taste.
I swallowed yet another load- then the next shot came less, and I pulled off of his length and swallowed the half-mawful I was holding. I licked up his length as his cum spilled out and streaked down the sides of his massive girth. I curled my tongue around it and made sure I had licked him off thoroughly before I realized that he had finished. He had to push me away.
"S-slow down there, J-Jeff...!" he panted out at me. His dick had began to sag and shrink back down into his sheath.
"Heh...Sorry about that, Alex...Anyone ever tell you that ya taste good?"
"You're the first..." he panted out, and kissed the sides of my muzzle.
He stood, pulled his pants back up and, as he got them past his knees, he turned around and wiggled his ass at me. I felt my cock throb in my pants and I had to shift because of the pain of the entrapment. He pulled them up all the way and zipped them up.
He padded back over and dug his paw into my pants and tucked my wolfhood into the waist of my pants. He held onto my cock as he turned around and began walking.
"Follow me, Wolfy. It's your turn." he called over his shoulder.
I whimpered, and did the only thing I could do. I followed him, and leaked pre-cum onto his paw.