Anônimo IV.
Last part of the roleplay with someone who doesn't want to be identified. I decided to stop converting my roleplays into stories, since they are usually overly kinky and lack any sense of logic.
Time passes by. Tigre is hanging uncomfortably, his legs are crossed. There are dried tears on his face. Yure takes him down and hugs him, purring and petting Tigre's back. Tigre's tail wags slightly. - Now you understand that I meant to be serious - said Yure.Tigre nods. Yure licks Tigre's cheek.- Good. We still have some more climaxes to go - Yure says;Tigre's tail is still wagging.- How many more? - he asks.- Five... - Yure answered.They spent the next hours masturbating. Eventually, they were one orgasm away from the lucky seven. Tigre is laying on the ground.- ...I don't think...I have any more cum left to squirt... - he said. - I'm butt-hurt in more than one sense - Yure is panting, his thing aching and he has no lust left. Tigre spoke unenthusiastically:- ready to try for number seven...? - No... Let's wait until the last hour of the day. At 11:00pm, we start. If I do another right away, my foreskin will break and I kinda love it too much to let it happen - Yure joked. - Okay...how do you wanna pass the time? Yure gets up and grabs his butt.- Owe... I gotta finger less... - he gives it a light rub. - Heck. I have to pee, Tigre.
Tigre said teasingly:- Where are you gonna pee? - I have an idea. Do you have to pee too? - Yure asked.Tigre nods. - What if we fill a tub with our urine and bath in it? - Yure suggested.- He-he do we have enough pee to fill a tub? - asked Tigre.- We do; we are fetishists, we can do anything urine-related. - okay then - Tigre smiled and wagged his tail.They go to the bathroom and Yure aims at the tub. Tigre aims as well, beginning to pee in the empty tub. The scent rises and the tub fills up quickly. The whole place starts to smell like fresh urine. Tigre takes a happy sniff of the air, his pee-pee twitches, but doesn't start to get hard. Yure goes first, stepping in the tub and then taking a seat, letting his body be engulfed in urine. - How's it feel master? - asks Tigre.- You have to try, hon, really. Mon, join me - Yure invited.Tigre takes off the undies and enters the warm bath. The warm urine hugs him and the scent is saltier now that Tigre are closer to the source. Tigre sits next to Yure, the warm urine soaking deep into his fur. Yure gets a cup that is near, fills it with urine, and release it's content over his head.
- He-he you look silly master - Tigre says.Yure holds his breath and venture a dive, coming back up covered in urine. His mouth is full of it and he swallows. Tigre's "thing" twitches again, starting to become hard.- how's it taste master? - he asked.- Tastes like you - Yure answered.Tigre blushes, and suddenly hugs Yure. He starts humping against Yure's leg a
bit. Yure hugs Tigre and rubs his back soothingly.Tigre keeps rubbing up against Yure, his paw moving lower and lower towards Yure's bits. Yure stops Tigre.- Finish yourself first. I'm not ready just yet - said Yure.Tigre keeps humping against Yure, his speed slowly increasing. Yure can feel Tigre's stiff against his leg. Yure starts to squeeze Tigre's butt cheeks, getting turned on, but not managing to get stiff yet. Tigre's humping gets faster and he licks Yure's cheek, the salty taste of their urine getting Tigre more aroused. Yure gets the cup again, fill it with urine and spill it on Tigre's head and back while rubbing those spots, caressing him and praising him for being such a good boy.
- Mm...master I think I'm getting kinda close... - Tigre warned.- Don't hold back - Yure ordered.Tigre grinds against Yure's leg one last time, his thing squirting semen into the yellow bath water, while his tail twitches behind me as he comes. Yure rubs Tigre's back, hugging Tigre against him.- I love you, Tigre - he said.Tigre purrs.- love you too master - he said, smiling.- My turn. Prepare your leg - said Yure, truly intending to hump Tigre's leg.Tigre holds his leg out. Yure swim towards Tigre and start a hug, sitting on Tigre's leg with his thing pointing down. Yure's humping starts. Tigre smiles and rubs Yure's back, while he sticks a finger in Yure's tail-hole.- Oconomowoc! - Yure whimpers loudly. - No, no, not now! Tigre carefully takes my finger out.- what's wrong? - he asked.- I guess I "overused" myself today - Yure smirks, embarrassed. - Aww poor baby - Tigre rubs Yure's cheeks softly.The rubbing soothes Yure and he can focus on his arousal again. Tigre gets the cup and slowly pours the warm, salty pee over Yure's head. Yure finishes, but not releasing a drop of fluid.- Finally! - Yure sighs. - I never thought I would ever get tired of yanking.
- Mm.? No fluids at all? - asked Tigre- I'm worn out - Yure giggle. - I have no liquids to expel. - We should probably get cleaned up, huh? - asks Tigre, hugging Yure and smiling.