If FAG Were Contagious Ch 3

Story by the roo on SoFurry

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#2 of If FAG Were Contagious

Been a few weeks since I wrote one of these, in a muscle mood.


Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff

Looking around the school, Rocky felt like a freak compared to everyone else. Ever since his freakish growth, people stared at him wherever he went. He felt like he was a ticking time bomb, in more ways than one. With his nipples throbbing beneath the nipple tape under his shirt and his constantly aching dog meat poking out against the band of his underwear, he felt like his clothes were about to tear and his dick might flop out at any moment. His tight school uniform wasn't helping. He had to think to himself, "Okay Rocky...keep calm...don't think about that guy's ass... don't think about your..." He grunted, desperately trying to cover his raging bulge with the stack of books he was forced to carry. They didn't help either as his throbbing hot cock grinded against them. There were just so many guys and so many things he wanted to fuck! He was a freak!

As soon as he got to his locker, the freshman dog who was taller than most people and bulging with more muscles than most of the jocks in school positioned himself so he could hide the bulge behind the metal door of the locker. Now all he had to do was wait for everyone to move away before he could reposition his wood between the band of his pants so that it wasn't as obvious.

"Hey Rock..."

Rocky jumped, grabbing the locker door and pulling it to his hip to further hide his bulge. It was Luther, his average looking cougar buddy, the only friend who still talked to him despite his freakish muscle growth. "Oh, hey Lu...what's up?"

Luther had been acting strange lately. And right on mark, he inhaled deep, looking down at what he could see of Rock's bulging thigh. Following with a stammer, "I...I..."

Rocky thought, "Not this again." He then burst out saying, "Lu, what do you want?!"

It seemed to shock Luther and he stumbled back, nearly tripping on his heels as he ran away.

Rocky groaned, gripping the locker door while leaning his head against an adjoining locker, "What the Hell?" Filled with frustration, he pounded his fist into the locker, leaving a fine imprint of his knuckle.

*Later*

The Doberman ran into the locker room, making sure he was ahead of everyone else. He ran into the far back, hiding himself amongst the rows of lockers few people ever used. Panting, forcing his paw over his muzzle, he heard a combo of a moan and cry leave his throat, gripping to one of the lockers as he brutally thrust his hips, grinding the huge tent in his gym shorts against the metal door. Struggling to breathe through his paw, he felt a blush form on his cheeks, feeling half embarrassed as his cock ached, shooting load after load into his pants, easily soaking through the thin material. By the time he was done, he felt his thick sperm running down his massive balls, building up in the fur of his legs before eventually flowing down to the socks in his sneakers. He couldn't help himself in the gymnasium. There were just so many guys running around with their tight little red shorts riding up their asses that he couldn't help but play pocket pool.

When he felt the last ounce of jizz drip from his cock, Rocky reached down to the rim of his short and had to peel off the material sticking to his thighs. He shut his muzzle tight, his teeth vibrating from the moan he was forced to restrain. But when he breathed next, he was hit with a wave of man stink that seemed to have been held back by the thin material of his shorts. Panting, Rocky slipped his paw between his thighs and his sweaty furry ball sac, bringing the overwhelming musky smell of his own manhood to his nose before inhaling deep. He breathed in the rich stink of cock, jizz...ball and ass sweat!

"Rock!"

Rocky froze, standing there with his ass showing, his sweaty gray gym shirt sticking to his back, his cum drenched gym shorts around his ankles. "Fuck Lu! What the fuck do you want!?" After all the confusion, the Doberman felt a rage building inside him.

But all of a sudden, it melted away when Rocky felt a warm, furry maw press into his sweaty ass crack, a teasing sand paper tongue lapping away at his heated hole. It was such an amazing sensation, it send a chill up the dog's spine and he was forced to support himself on the locker. Rocky could barely breathe as Luther's smaller paws spread his ass cheeks apart, just so he could dig that tongue further into his hole.

Just for a moment, the big cat stopped, running his padded thumb over the slippery hole, wet with sweat and the male's spit, "Oh God Rock...I've been trying to tell you...YOU SMELL SO GOOD!" He dove into the Doberman's ass crack one more time, lapping up the salty taste, twisting his tongue deep into Rock's hole before pulling out again, panting, struggling to breathe as he groaned, "Your ass tastes so good!"

Without warning, Rocky grabbed the back of the cat's head and shoved his maw back into his ass crack, his tail raised high, "Shut up and keep doing it! MPH!" No matter how hard it got to breathe, Luther washed his face in the dog's sweat caked hole, his lips making sucking noises as he breathed in the scent of the Doberman stud's ass sweat. Reaching around, he hugged Rock's bulging torso, stroking along the dog's developing happy trailer as he drowned on fresh man stink.

And Luther did drown in it...as he felt the dog's bulging ass envelope his maw even more. He groaned, his paws tightening around the Doberman's abdomen. Rocky moaned, feeling his muscles bulge further, loving every moment of the way his best friend was eating out his asshole, pushing harder against the back of the big cat's head. As breathing became more strained, Lu suddenly dug his claws into the dog's abdomen, scratching red claw marks into his stomach, forcing Rocky to growl. The dog watched as Luther's not so small paws suddenly bulge, the veins on his arms straining as they traveled up his biceps, the muscles bulging with the rest of his arms.

Rocky stumbled forward, panting as the cat continued to rim his hole. Right before his eyes he watched Luther's legs strain against his gym uniform, throbbing, bulging like Rock's the first time he felt the changes happening. He then saw the cat's barbed cock head poke out past the rim of his shorts, the thick meat pulsing, growing three times in thickness. The scent it was giving off was overwhelming, so Rocky took it in his paw, rapidly jerking it, making Luther hiss into his ass with bliss. "Lu...you're so big..." As Lu's thickening tongue probed his ass, the muscle dog forced his lips over that monster meat, gagging on it like he had known how to all his life.

The more Rock sucked his cock, the deeper Luther tried to drive his tongue. The changes were driving him closer to cumming, his balls swelling to unnatural size. The moans coming out of his maw were almost begging, getting louder and louder the closer he got, lapping his tongue in and out Rock's tight, tasty, sweaty butt. With his thickening toes curling, Luther dug his claws into the tile floor, gasping, leaning his forehead into the dog's ass crack, his thighs tightening, bucking his hips as he shot a hard load deep into the back of Rock's throat.

With his cock dripping his load onto the floor, Luther stood up, pressing himself against Rock with such lust. Rocky was way ahead of the cougar in size and power, but he let the cat have his way with him. Leaning against the lockers, they wildly squeezed each other's huge cocks and sacs as they pressed muzzle to maw, Luther wildly lapping at Rock's tongue, wanting a taste of the rich jizz he had just unloaded into the dog's mouth. Even when the door to the locker room slammed open and the room filled with the sounds of males, they wildly man handled each other, making mental plans on what to do later that night...

More to come?