Screwed

Story by Gruffy on SoFurry

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#2 of The Raunchy Couple (WS/Marking/Musk Themes)

The return of Myles and Tony. The Rottie's randy in the morning, but will his beefcake mate Myles be in the mood for a quickie before work?


Screwed

by

Gruffy

2013

Edited for FurAffinity in 2016

A sequel to Marked Marked- now with anatomically correct bonus! *Chuckle* Hope you like this, and I hope for your feedback!

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Peekaboo!" Tony rumbled as he wrapped his arms around the beefy boar and rubbed his muzzle against the furry guy's shoulder, paws slipping into place over his ample belly.

"Harrumph," the boar, muzzle full of white foam, his paw working the toothbrush back and forth, gurgled as he felt the naked canine press upon him.

Tony the Rottweiler let his paws fall over the boar's belly and then slipped thumbs under the waistband of tight white undies and wasted no time in tugging them down, over the boar's sheath and down his thick muscle thighs. He pressed his own groin against the boar's but and grinned to himself as he felt his own cock twitch inside its sheath, nestled in that cosy, fuzzy crack.

"Gewwoww," the boar rumbled as some of the toothpaste foam gurgled out of his muzzle and over his chin and dripped onto the sink, too.

"Not before I get some candy," the Rottweiler replied, his hips insistently rubbing against the boar's tight ass.

The boar chortled and spat out a wad of the foam and spit from his muzzle, as he took the toothbrush out and looked at the mirror, muzzle covered in the white stuff, and scowled at the Rottweiler.

"You know I gotta leave to work soon, I really have to get myself into shape before that," he grumbled even as the Rottweiler's paws played with his muscle gut belly and his own not so dormant sheath, the tip of his pink corkscrew of a boar dick already peeking out.

"But I didn't get to top last night," the Rottweiler spoke in a gruff huff against the boar's disapprovingly tilted ear while he humped his mate slowly, "Doggie needs to bone..."

"Well you better jerk off or something, I gotta leave for work," the boar replied as he reached for the plastic cup containing water, to rinse out his muzzle.

Tony let out a dangerous, low chuckle, wagging his tail as he watched the boar gargle and spit out, making a big mess of the porcelain underneath. His maw was going to need the same treatment on the outside, too, the Rottweiler saw via the mirror, while his own wicked smile spread over his lips.

"Well you asked for this then," the Rottweiler rumbled, voice full of kinky conviction, just as he let his hips bump forward so that his semi-hard dick punched its way past the furry base of the boar's tail, and he let that tiny little muscle inside his body to give way and to make sure that the boar would not be in any further hurry.

The boar's eyes widened as he felt the sudden splash of heat against his back, almost to his shoulderblades before the sensation literally flowed down his back, over his spine and matted into his furs, hot, strong-smelling and not immaterial, he realized, as he felt the Rottweiler press his dick even more firmly against his buttcrack and let out another splash before the sensation suddenly stopped...except for the persistent damp and the reeking stench that filled the entire bathroom.

"FUCK!" the boar's initial exclamation as he dropped the plastic mug onto the sink, water splashing onto his belly and even onto his rapidly receding sheath and the pink hardness pushing out with each fast beat of his heart.

Tony, his tail still wagging, let his hips mesh with the boar's now wet behind and kept on rubbing his belly, his other paw going lower again, to grab the newly erect boner and give it a good, healthy stroke that made the boar shudder and let out a deep snort in a way only ursines could.

"Surprise, Myles," the Rottweiler winked, looking at the boar via the mirror.

The burning eyes told the Rottweiler that the ice had been broken. His mate was too much of a perv for scent play to pass such an opportunity, and the idea that he might just be shoved out of the bathroom while the boar would take a quick shower was unthinkable, really, as he saw the smouldering gaze and felt the strong throb of the boar's tool in his paw. The doggie let his tongue hang out of his muzzle and panted softly against the marked male's neck.

"Pretty, plueeeehs?"

Tony knew it didn't even matter, really. He had the pervy boar all worked up, and pawing him off now, he soon had some slick pre covering his fingerpads while he kept humping the boar's deliciously dirty rump and listening to the extra squeaky sounds that made, along with Myles' manly moans of pleasure that simply couldn't be held inside.

"Just grab the sink," the Rottweiler spoke after he'd gotten his dick nice and slick, pumping it back and forth in Myles' messy furs.

Myles remembered to roll his eyes and give the Rottweiler a perfectly tusked scowl before he did just as he was told, standing there like that, leg spread a bit, enough to stretch the white undies to the limit as they pulled on his massive thighs. Tony grinned and reached for the cupboard over the sink to retrieve a spare bottle of lube they kept there for any sudden urges to fuck in the bathroom, and once again it was proving its worth as he slathered himself with the stuff and then pressed his tip against the boar's damp crack.

He didn't have to tell the boar that it was going to be rough. The sound of claws clicking against the sink told him as much that Myles was prepared to take whatever was coming his way, and Tony did not hesitate to provide him with just that, drawing his hips back and pressing forward then again, driving his blunt tip into the boar's barely lubed, marked pucker. He took a firm hold around the ursine's hefty midriff and pushed.

"HHGGGM..."

"Just what I like to hear..."

He was in, out, in and out, his own once immaculately belly soon a mess as he leaned over his captive boar and began to pound him, spreading his ring open, stuffing his back passage with his doggie bone until the boar was scowling and panting and doing all sorts of funny noises while the Rottweiler pumped himself into the warm tunnel and kept himself going at a good tusk-clattering pace into the boar's tight rump. While one of his paws teased the boar's left nipple, the other went down to his achingly hard cock and began to squeeze it rhythmically, with the result that it sent similarly powerful ripples through Myles' hole and into his own dick, of course, only driving him onwards to fill him over and again in their messy, stinking rut.

"Uhmmm...gonna cream your funny funnel..." Tony slurred, pleased with his dirty talk as he kicked in the high gear in his pounding, his paw moving similarly on the boar's dick as he went in for the kill.

"NNnn.nn.nnoo...knnnnnnn....oooottttt...." the boar managed, head hung low, taking it like a man into his beefy thick man-butt with a lot of deep huffs and a spittle of pre-cum hanging from his noisily masturbated screw of a cock.

" NNghhhhh...."

There was no knot, but there were a few hard shoves that pushed it against the boar's pucker, providing just enough stimulation that Tony began to flood his insides with a fresh morning load of canine cum. The sudden rush of heat combined with the non-stop slippery stroking on his cock were enough to cause him to fire up his own offering to the sink where it joined the frothy remains of the toothpaste that still stained Myles' drooling muzzle.

Tony remained on the knot for a brief moment before he grudgingly pulled out his over-sensitive cock out of the boar's ass, feeling it slap against his belly with a wet smack that made him moan, softly. The boar was still panting, and as soon as the Rottweiler stepped back, his tail dropped down to cover his messy, stained ass crack. Tony's cock pulsed at the sight.

"Dayamn..."

Myles moved faster than Tony could react with, cock waving ahead of him madly as he lunged at the Rottweiler, took an arm and dragged him into the shower. Tony let out a loud canine whine when his knees hit the cold, shower-slick tiles, the boar's heavy paw on the top of his head as he was stared down by the big male scowling down to him.

"Your turn," the boar smirked rudely before he aimed and let the Rottweiler smell a true male for once.

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