Mixed Company
#2 of Other
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
The sounds of slamming locker doors rang out and made Erin's shoulders jump. The handsome muscle toned skunk really didn't make it a habit of staying in the male locker room for more than a minute when the other guys came rushing in, tearing off their clothes. Usually when they came in he was just brushing his long, sleek, black and white head fur. But it was Friday and he was waiting for Eric to get done with practice.
As soon as he saw the bluish gray and white husky open the door he inhaled a deep breath, his chest perking up and his dark ebony nipples grew hard under his tan colored muscle shirt. Eric had had that effect on the skunk, even since they were trouble making little kids. Erin had always thought Eric was one of the most handsome hunks he had ever known, and he got to stare at that hunk most of every Friday and Saturday when he slept over.
"Hey, you're not going to shower?" The husky's soft voice snapped Erin out of his romantic visions. Eric sighed and rolled his eyes, "Of course you're not, you're just going to wait till we get back to your house, as usual." If Erin didn't have his ebony black fur, he probably would have looked as red as a fresh cherry. Eric knew him so well. "Yeah, I'm just gonna wait in the car..." Eric watched his best buddy with a goofy smile before he felt the sharp sting of a wet towel on the back of his leg, causing him to go cross-eyed and hold in a scream.
Eric sighed as his ice blue irises rolled towards his friends glowing green chicken clock with the shades and the guitar in its hands for the twentieth time. Looking over at the red bathroom door on the other side of the room, he yelled, "What's taking you so long? You're worse than my sister!" Getting up from Erin's messy bed, Eric's white fur shimmered in the TV glow as his curly blue-gray tailed wagged outside of the hole in his red and white checkered pajama pants as he made his way towards the door. As soon as his white paw wrapped around the handle, he felt Erin sharply grip the other side, "Hold on...I'm just...trimming my crotch!" The shock and surprise in Erin's voice made the husky jump before becoming concerned, "Um, are you sure you're alright in there?" The door slowly cracked and Eric could see Erin sitting on the toilet with a razor and his knees pulled together, "Yeah, I'll just be out in a bit..." The door quickly slammed shut in his face so Eric decided to lie back down on the bed.
But after another good ten minutes passed, Eric was getting a little worried and he moved for the door again. This time he didn't give the skunk any warning as he barged in, "Hey man, are you sure you're...?" Eric's heart pounded hard in his chest as he saw the skunk standing there, half bent over with his sky blue pajama pants half down. Erin's own chest was pounding, but the feeling was mixed in the desire to cry as his best kept secret was just thrown out into the open. Erin didn't have anything hanging between his legs. No sheath, no long ebony shaft or a sack to mention, just a very slim slit outlined with two narrow lips. Eric slowly looked up from between Erin's legs to his face and then back, "Erin...I...I'm...what...?"
Eric sat on the floor in the middle of Erin's room when the skunk slammed the door in his face with such frustration. The husky could understand why, he didn't even know what the right thing to say was, at least not until he sat there for a few good moments and focused himself. Getting up, he pressed one paw against the door and he turned the knob with the other and slowly opened the door to find Erin at the sink, shaking as he gave off heavy sniffles. He had never heard the skunk cry before, and it was a risk he was taking when he approached the male with his paws outstretched, slowly resting them on Erin's shoulders. "So, is this why it's spelled E-R-I-N instead of A-A-R-O-N?" Erin suddenly coughed through a sniffle before looking up into his medicine cabinet mirror to see the husky standing over his shoulder with a goofy smile. The skunk suddenly laughed out tears, covering his face with his palm as a feeling of relief washed over him.
Erin then spent most of the night telling his best friend how he was suppose to be a girl, but instead he got half and half. It wasn't until after all of Eric's questions, which Erin had to constantly remind the husky it was ok for him to ask, did they finally go to bed. All of the weight lifted off of the skunk's shoulders when he sneaked a peak over his bed at the snoozing stud on the floor. It was only till after a few minutes starring at the glow of his lava lamp on his dresser...did that weight turn into a knot in his gut, feeling a rough, padded paw touch his waist.
The skunk kept his eyes shut when he felt that paw wander further down his front and tugged at the band of his loose pants. Slightly propping open one eye, Erin noticed the outline of Eric's head as he was leaning in to get a good look at his slit between his legs, close enough that he could feel the dog's warm breath on his crotch. The panting breaths suddenly went quiet when the skunk inhaled deeply and didn't exhale for some time. He waited for Erin to breathe again before satisfying his curiosity even further. Pushing the skunk's pajamas down as far as he could get them without disturbing his friend, his heart skipped a beat as he slowly pressed the tip of his middle finger again Erin's warm, wet cunt.
Erin and Eric moaned at the same time. Tugging roughly at his bed sheets, the skunk fists gripped to his bed as he experienced something he never felt before. Barely able to speak as he choked on his breath, he struggled to utter, "Eric...what are you doing?" Caught, the dog froze with his middle finger deep within his friend's man-slit. Despite hearing the pounding of his heart in his chest, Eric could feel the pulse of blood rushing to his raging dog cock that had flopped out of the hole in his pants.
Trying to mumble how sorry he was, Eric instinctively pulled his finger out of his friend, forcing the skunk to utter a loud moan. As the husky kneeled there on the floor with his throbbing red, spear tipped like cock hanging out of his pants, Erin looked down at him from his bed, tears of bliss still in his eyes from his first experience with a male, a silver sliver dripping down the insides of his ebony thighs. Before he could speak again, Eric could only watch as Erin leapt off his bed and tackled him to the floor. He became so confused when he felt another male's tongue enter his mouth, never having kissed another male in his life. But since Erin was just as strong as him, he could barely fight it. Meaning to grab Erin's arms and push him off, he ended up grabbing the male's chest instead, the skunk uttering a loud moan as the husky's nails grazed over his rock hard nipples. He could feel Erin constantly grinding wildly up against, barely missing each time until finally Eric through his back, emitting a growling moan as he squeezed Erin's arms hard as his meaty cock sunk deep, all the way to the knot.
Erin fell into a daze as he felt someone in him for the first time, his eyes glazing over as he looked down at Eric beneath him. Eric only starred back with a silent gasp, his muzzle hanging open as his cock comfortably fit into its unusual, but warm and welcomed surroundings. He gave off a hearty dog whimper as his hips naturally started to buck, pulling and pushing his knot in and out of Erin's tight boy cunt. Erin's long black and white tail jumped into the air, twitching and brushing his left cheek as his toes curled on either side of Eric's toned calves. Who Eric was mating had completely left the dog's head as he decided to roll over, forcing his raging cock deep into Erin's warm insides.
As Eric spread his legs and filled his wet cunt with thick dog meat, Erin emitted a whimpering cry that didn't sound like him at all. Gasp after gasp, Erin's moans reminded Eric of a girl getting ready to cum, and it started to drive him over the edge. Thrusting with forceful growls, Eric pressed his cheek into Erin's powerful calves as his knot firmly wedged into place, the skunk's tight cunt tightly locking it in as he screamed, "Oh god, oh god, yes, yes, there!" Eric was caught short of breath as he grabbed Erin's chest, wildly tugging the skunk's ankle as he worked his knot hard at the warm cunt, clenching his eyes as he shot warm, watery dog jizz deep into his best friend's waiting pussy. Exhaling one, satisfied breath, Eric collapsed his cheek into the dark, padded sole of Erin's foot paw, forgetting for a long loving minute who he had just mated to.
After spending a long time tied together, Eric's knot had finally released them and the husky was quick to gather up his things and leave, despite how much Erin had asked him to stay. They didn't talk at all for the final two months of high school, and Erin often went to sleep, frustrated and overwhelmed. Like most of the people in their town, they went to the local university, Erin living on East end in a frat house, Eric living in West end in the dorms, but they still didn't talk. Not until the night where the summer moon was shinning in on Erin's naked, ebony chest. He saw a shadow form over his bed, and heard the window crack open. It wasn't until he felt a muscular, fuzzy body and the smell of a sweaty husky did he hear, "Hey, been a while..."
End.