An Encounter of The Guy Kind.

Story by Etheral Larethe on SoFurry

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This story is actually based off a certain picture. By Meesh, lets see if you can figure it out.

It's very quick and was just my stream of thought to make fap-fodder for a bunch of people somewhere else, figured someone may enjoy it here.

"Yeah, but you guys remember that slut last year who let us all fuck her?" The tiger said. The guys all nodded and grinned, some chuckling. "Well, she's pregnant, but she doesn't know who it is."

Everyone cracked up, finding it hilarious.

"You gonna be a father, Chuck?" The cheetah asked.

"Fuck no, why don't you?"

"Because I got a life," He said laughing.

"Not her," Someone said with a snicker.

I heard all this as I walked by, I blushed, *Jeeze, all of them are almost completely nude.* I thought in my head, the sight making me blush. I looked away, their sexy bodies making it hard to keep myself soft.

"Hey, isn't that the new kid?" I heard one of them ask.

"Why, I think it is, Hey! New kid, C'mere." The voice belonging to Chuck. I looked over, trying to act natural.

"Oh, hey. I-I gotta get dressed, so..."

"Nah, nonsense, C'mere, sit here." He directed me to the seat next to him. I blushed, not able to say no to a bunch of beefy high-schoolers. I sat next to him, my legs close to hide the slowly lifting organ I was trying to ignore. "So, you fuck any chicks?" He asked, his heavy paw slapping on the back.

*Ack!* "Ah, uh, n-no, not yet." I said coughing a little. I breathed in, smelling a big wiff on canine-musk as the jackal stood next to me, his crotch fully exposed.

"Well, when are ya?" The tall guy asked looking down at me.

"I-I-I Dunno," I muttered. I heard laughter.

"Ha-ha! Check out the new kids boner, think he might be gay?" I heard the tiger announce. I blushed and looked down, an obvious outline of my tent exposing my arousal. I felt the tiger scoot away, a little laugh in his voice. "Damn, another?" He said looking over at me.

The rest laughed quietly. Mr. Jackal next to me didn't budge, a broad grin on his face.

"Hey, it's after school, nobodies in a rush." He said. The others around us went quiet, a strange tension in the air. I looked over at him, a little bit of extra girth evident in his uncut cock.

"W-what do you mean?" I said stuttering, not sure if I was comfortable with they way they were talking.

"You know," he said, motioning downwards to his crotch. I shook my head.

"N-no, come on, I'm not-"

"Do it," The tiger cut me off, pushing me forward and into the canine's crotch. His warmth made me blush with heat. I backed off quickly, my paws keeping my white towel on as I tried to get up, but failed as the tiger pulled me back down. "Come on, do him a favor, he's needs it, girlfriend broke up with him." He said as he manhandled me closer to the now raising cock.

"Yeah, please, it's been awhile, I'm sure a little guy like you needs his fill now and then." He teased. I looked around, a little scared as the guys came closer, their own bulges growing.

"C-come on, but... I..." I felt a warm and slimy something on my face. A shiver of want ran through me as I turned and lips met cock.

"Mmm, warm," He muttered, pushing against my lips softly. Against my wishes, I opened, his thick length sliding nearly down my throat before pulling back out again and repeating. "Damn, he knows how to work his tongue," he said in appreciation.

He thrust hard, almost all of his seven odd thick inches sliding down my throat. My paws grabbing his thighs to steady myself so I could work at my own, deep, pace.

"Ah, god, no gag, fucker is definitely a fag." He groaned above me, letting me do all the work.

"More than you?" I heard the cheetah say in amusement.

"F-fuck yeah," He groaned, already his cock was pulsing and twitching in my mouth as my noes hit his pubic fluff. I felt him shudder, his cock down my throat as he started to spurt and grind against my throat.

"F-fuck," He stuttered, his seed going down my throat in strong squirts.

"Dude, I call dibs." Someone announced.

"Jeeze, didn't know you were a fag, too." Someone said with a smirk.

"I'm game for anything that knows how to suck a mean cock." He retorted. I blushed, not knowing what I had gotten into as the canine withdrew himself from my mouth.

"Ah, you're defiantly a repeater, dude." He said with a happy little grin. "Just clean me up a little," He asked. I obliged, getting his beautiful cock almost dry with my lips. He tasted a little coppery. He slapped me softly with his cock, the weight of it leaving a tingly feeling on my cheek.

"Next!" He declared as he walked away to do whatever.

"Next?" I asked, a little confused.

"Think you can handle me?" I heard a deeper voice say.

"Handle wha-" I stopped, a massive nine inch equine cock hover in front of me now. I looked up, an oddly feminine male looking down.

"Hope you don't mind, been needing something all day." He grinned a little at me, his length fully hard and hovering in front of me like a treat.

"Y-yes," I managed before grabbing this almost mythical cock and literally pulling him closer with it.

"Feisty," I herd the tiger say with a little laugh.

"I don't mind," The horse said.

"You never mind, Chase."

"So..."

I opened up, his head wider than most of my dildo collection. I swallowed him, eyes tearing up as it rubbed the back of my throat and refused to go at this angle.

"O-oh," he groaned with a little surprise.

"Woah, more than half, this guy is insane." Someone commented, I think it was the cheetah, but didn't think to much of it when I started sucking the seeping equine cock in my mouth. I was feasting over him, the male grunting and making whinny sounds that horses often make. Nearly had his head bent down my throat, my own cock hard as stone.

"Don't need these," I heard the tiger say before pulling my white towel apart to reveal me.

"Oh, he's not as small as I thought," someone commented.

"What does that mean?" I heard the cheetah ask.

"N-nothing, just keep watching..." I was pulled off the horse, a little whine coming from me. "A-ah, dude, so fucking close, Why'd you... oh."

"Oh?" I asked, being manhandled again by the tiger till I was now laying on top of him, my ass grinding uncomfortably against something a little rougher than most cocks. I looked around confused as the bright ceiling lights nearly blinded me. The horse moved around and I heard him scoot around. Suddenly he was over me, his cock in my face as I laid between the two. There was a bit of moving around, my mind a blur until I suddenly had the horse grunting over me, his cock probing my mouth.

"C-come on," he said before I opened my mouth. It slid in, then further, stretching my throat until I felt his head slide past and down my throat.

"Ugh, god," he groaned, his breath on my cock as he laid on me a little. He started to fuck me, his long horse cock sliding in and out, stretching my throat till I was comfortable with his size. I yipped, well, groaned, forgetting I was on top of a very horny tiger that had been lubing up my tail-hole and was now pushing his short, but thick cock up inside me.

"OH, yeah, nice and ready, aren't ya?" He growled before teeth bit against my neck. I tried to gasp, but it came out muffled and bubbly as the equine pulled out and thrust back in to the hilt. His head flaring slightly in my throat. The tiger humped, lifting me rear and supporting me so he could fuck me properly with his thick and bumpy cock. I heard strange sounds, like tapping, but softer and sometimes wet. The horse whinnied loudly above me, then I felt the strangest feeling as he flared his big head down my throat. My eyes went wide, his balls scrunching up in front of my eyes as he unloaded what seemed to be a gallon of his cream down my throat to mix with the jackl's. He went limp, his whole weight on top of me for a moment before the tiger growled and paused.

"Ride's over, Chase, get off," he said. Chase was slow, but eventually he stood, his large cock deflating so very quick and sliding out of my throat with ease. I was squirted with his leftover seed, some of it going down my noes where I immediately tried to blow it out.

"Thanks," he huffed before turning and walking off like he was drunk.

"Anytiiii-" I was nearly thrown around and onto my stomach, my ass still filled with pulsing tiger meat.

"No more nice kitty routine." He growled in a low tone as he bucked into me. The feeling getting a burp, then an odd moan from me as his thick cock seemed to put all its pressure against my prostate. My eyes went blurry, but I saw the room was nearly empty, except the cheetah who was sitting there masturbating. I looked at him, his pink length blurry as I whimpered again, the tiger fucking my sensitive ass with disregard to anything I wanted.

"Come on, slut, moan," he said quietly into my ear as he bent forward, his weight crushing my cock against the cool bench, the sensation so strange that is I can't even describe it now. "Ohhh, god," I groaned, doing as he wished.

"Fuck yeah, you want it," he growled louder, the lights of the locker room going out except the ones above us. "Mmm, gonna fill your ass with kitty spunk, huh?" He teased, or threatened, I wasn't sure as I lay there, shaking and whimpering from pleasure as he milked my prostate. He ground deep, my shaft twitching and begging for release as he drew closer to his own. "Gonna fill you up, slutty boy," he said, his voice like a heated whisper as he started going faster and deeper, my ass slapping lewdly against his crotch. I whimpered as he went, his sack slapping against my taint pleasurably. His heavy balls ready to fill my ass with his potent seed.

He bit me, his teeth sharp like needles as he suddenly and painfully thrust hard into me. His barbs suddenly grinding against my insides as I felt his hot cum start pouring inside my now tingling ass. I cried out, my eyes watering as he lifted me up with my neck-skin as he rode his climax inside me. He dropped me, the smell of blood permeating the air as he sat up gasping, his cock still imbedded inside me, twitching and leaking.

"A-ah, nn~" I groaned, my ass feeling so odd with his feline cock in it.

"Damn, boy, come by anytime," he said with a little laugh as he pulled out of me suddenly, barbs rubbing tender skin and making me whimper as I lay there. The bench vibrated as he stood, then I heard him get dressed behind me. Finally footsteps as he left. I felt fulfilled, yet oddly empty as I lay there.

"Best...day ever," I whispered to myself before trying to get up, then falling onto the strangely wet floor. "Ugg, dammit," I groaned as I tried to get up, but noticed I was weak, like I had run miles at full speed. I felt like a turtle. I lay there, trying to gain my strength before I was suddenly lifted from my damp environment.

"Come on, kid." I looked up, a smiling face looking down at me. The cheetah.

"T-thanks." I said, a little embarrassed that I had to be the cum filled boy who he was helping off the... cum soaked floor. I tried not to think about that as I noticed it. His arm went around me, supporting my shaky legs.

"Come on, lets get you to your locker, 28, right?" He asked, already dragging me there. I nodded, but then wondered how he knew. We went to my locker, then he opened it, putting in the combo and everything.

"H-how did you..." I asked, but he just smiled.

"This was mine last year, oddly enough they never changed yours," he explained as he lifted my legs and slid my boxers up. A light blush as he saw my limp length before covering it with them.

"O-oh, okay..."

He dressed me. The entire time I blushed, his kindness so odd compared to the others. He even tied my shoes before lifting me to my feet and putting my arm around him as we walked.

"You okay?" He asked, "I saw Chuck was a little rough on you," he added. I nodded, my rear a little tender, but fine.

"Yeah, it's fine. Ah, what's your name by the way?" I asked.

"Oh, right, I'm Terrance, forgot you're new around here. What's yours?"

"James." I replied, my legs trying to give out as we exited the building into the cooler air. Empty. So very empty. Except for his care. A blue Honda that beeped when we neared it. "Ah, are you sure?" I asked, referring to getting a ride.

"Of course, aren't you?" He said squeezing as he opened the door and guided me to the comfortable seat before closing the door with a thud. Silence in an empty car is almost overwhelming, but it was broken when he opened the other door and got in. I didn't speak as he started the car and we drove off. I was half asleep by the time he stopped. I opened my eyes, we were in a garage.

"Where are we?" I grumbled as I yawned.

"My place," He said quietly as he got out. My eyes went wide, I barely knew the guy, yet I was at his house. Then I remembered everything that had just happened. What could happen. Seemed like a nice guy. He opened the door and drug my slightly stronger body out of it and walked me to the door leading inside. I welcomed the warmth. My legs started feeling more like butter than sand as he walked me to a room and laid me down. I curled up when I hit the bed. The comfort draining my consciousness almost immediately. I felt as he drug me around then blankets, and then darkness as I passed out.