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The sun was blazing as Drew and his friend; Taggard - a skunk, dragged their paws after a long day out, walking around the town.

"Fuck", panted Drew, literally dripping with sweat, "Why does it have to be so fuckin' hot on the one day we go out?!"

"Yeah" replied an equally sweaty Tag, "I just wanna get home and have something cold to drink." They both rushed into Tag's house, Drew instantly flopping on the couch and groaning as Tag rushed into the kitchen to get drinks. He promptly returned with two ice-cold Cokes and handed Drew one, spreading out on the sofa with him. They both took a couple of big gulps and set them aside on a coffee table, as Tag peeled off his wet socks before propping up his sweaty footpaws on the footrest and sighed, turning on the TV.

As the hot, musky smell of Tag's footpaws filled the room, Drew sniffed and chuckled, "Fuck bro! Your paws fuckin' stink!"

"Oh shut up, Drew", grumbled Tag. But secretly, Drew was fixated on Tag's paws. They were so big and musky... And currently really sweaty! It drove him crazy! He especially liked it when Tag wiggled and spread his toes, airing them out and showing off the sweat that had collected there after the humid day.

Drew couldn't take the tease anymore and without thinking, he blurted out, "COULDIMAYBE... Massage your paws... I mean, if you wanted me to..." his face instantly turning a bright red.

"Uuuhh... Yeah, sure..." Tag replied suspiciously, "But they're pretty stinky!"

"It's ok, I don't mind" Drew said, maybe a bit too quickly.

"Riiiight", said Tag with a raised eyebrow, as he swivelled to the left and lifted his paws into Drew's lap. "Well get started then!" he encouraged, wiggling his toes. That really set Drew off as he started massaging Tag's sweaty paws with vigour. Drew pressed down on the silky smooth sole of Tag's paw, rubbing his fingers around using Tag's sweat as lubricant, revelling in feeling of his friend's warm, musky paw-sweat covering his hands, and the feeling of naughtiness of getting off to Tag's footpaws without him knowing. After changing feet, Drew wiggled his fingers in between Tag's toes and proceeded to squeeze and rub them, almost drooling over all the sweat in between. Drew couldn't stand it any longer, thinking, 'One little sniff couldn't hurt, right?' and leaned down slightly, making sure Tag was distracted by the TV and took a big whiff of his footpaws, holding back a moan, and looked back up to find... Tag staring at him. Before Drew could stammer out an excuse, Tag interrupted, "You know, I know you're into this kinda stuff, so you can sniff and even lick if you want, it's ok"

"Eheehe..." Drew chuckled, glad that he didn't kick him out or something and buried his muzzle in the skunk's footpaws, sniffing deeply as Tag resumed watching TV. "Mmmm..." Drew moaned loud as he squeezed his friend's sweaty footpaw, worming his long, wet dragon tongue between the wet toes. "Ah fuck... Such sexy paws..." Drew softly moaned to himself as he sucked on a musky skunk toe, breathing in his friend's paw-musk deeply. Tag was so relaxed! Even though it was a hot day and he was sweaty as fuck, the tongue bath Drew was giving him felt so good. As he glanced over to the moaning dragon, Tag noticed that there was a big bulge in his pants, and blushed when it made him get one of his own. He shifted uncomfortably on the couch, trying to hide his boner, which attracted the attention of Drew who snickered, "OH. I didn't know you were like THAT", he joked.

Tag sighed, "OK. Yeah I might be... I'm also kinda into paws, and I'm an eproctophile..."

Drew stopped Tag's tongue bath and asked, "What's that mean?"

"Well basically... I like farts..." Tag said reluctantly, blushing hard.

Smiling, Drew teased, "Bet you want me to fart on ya, huh? You dirty skunk", he said, sticking his tongue out.

"Maybe..." said Tag, blushing even harder. "Ok then!" Drew said, still smiling as he climbed up on Tag and turned around, so that they were in a 69 position; with Drew's ass just above Tag's face. Tag opened his legs wide so that he could maneuver his footpaws back to meet Drew's awaiting muzzle, and in doing so, presented his big bulge in his pants, making it stand out right next to Drew's face. Drew pulled the skunk's paws closer as he began to lick and lap at them again with his wet tongue, while Tag almost violently grabbed his friend's ass and buried his muzzle in the soft seat of his pants, sniffing deeply.

*FFFFRRRRRTT!* Drew ripped a loud fart through his pants causing Tag to sniff harder. "Aaaah..." Drew sighed, releasing an extra musky one, "you're lucky I had those real hot chillies in my pasta at lunch!" He groaned as he released more hot gas onto the skunk's face, "Aah... How do those dragon farts smell? Like 'em, huh?" Drew teased, turning his head and giving an evil grin, as he ripped a deep, wet fart.*PPFFFRRT*

"Aaaah..." Tag moaned as he breathed in Drew's smelly farts, feeling the hot air blow into his face, "Oh Drew... Your farts are so musky... I wish I could just smell 'em all day!" "Heh, glad you like it, you naughty skunk", Drew giggled, as he went back to tasting Tag's musky footpaws, grinding his tongue against the paw pads to slurp up as much paw-sweat as possible while covering the them in dragon slobber.

Unbuttoning Tag's pants, Drew looked over his shoulder and blushed, "Heh, may I?" Tag blushed too, "Eheehe... Sure!" he replied, the bulge in his pants growing larger. Drew continued to unzip Tag's pants, revealing the big tent in his tight boxers.

"Mmm..." Drew murred as he stuffed his muzzle into the skunk's bulge, sniffing his crotch musk as he ripped several more stinky farts into Tag's face. He could smell the arousal on him, as Drew wrapped his long dragon tongue around Tag's junk, dampening his boxers and moaning.

Tag could hear Drew audibly sniffing his junk and giggled, "Heh, like my musk? I haven't washed in a week", making Drew sniff harder and moan, letting out a short deep fart out of excitement. Taking Tag's musky junk out of his underwear, Drew immediately began attacking his throbbing member, licking all over it and wrapping his thick tongue around the base while ripping a long wet fart. He decided to stop and let Tag 'have some fun too', and sat up, pulled down his pants with his underwear and sat back down hard on Tag's face. Having this new freedom, Drew rubbed and grinded his tight dragon tailhole on Tag's muzzle, letting out a couple of noisy farts as he groaned. Taking the opportunity, Tag started to lick the dragon's musky hole, slurping with long licks from his wet skunk tongue as Drew continued to rip gassy farts, moaning from the feeling of a thick, wet appendage worming around his ass.

*PPPFRRRT* After letting out a really wet stinky one, Drew engulfed Tag's pulsing skunk meat in his warm maw, deep-throating it right to the base, bumping his nose on Tag's big hairy balls. Ripping some more musky farts, Drew bobbed his head on his friend's bone, wetly slurping on the whole length as he got rimmed. Tag, grunting from the pleasure of having his skunk-hood sucked, began to slip his thick tongue into Drew's ass, inciting a groan from the dragon and another wet fart right on Tag's tongue.

Drew let off sucking Tag's rock hard cock and looked over to him, "Ya know, I don't think I would mind this myself!" he blushed, sliding his tongue across Tag's taint to his hole, "Let her rip, you dirty skunk!" Tag giggled before ripping the most hot, musky, noisy fart Drew had ever heard. It set him off so much, and he started slurping Tag's tailhole as he sniffed up his musky skunk farts and let out a lot of his own into Tag's maw. As the two noisily ripped farts into each other's faces, the room filled up with the stinky smell of hot skunk and dragon farts, making them grow increasingly horny.

Tag, taunted by Drew's junk swinging in from of his face, panted, "Fuck... I can't resist anymore!" and grabbed Drew's dragon-hood and began to suck, while ripping extremely musky, wet farts onto Drew's tongue.

"Oh! You wanna play like that, huh?" said Drew, as he took his friend's meat into his maw too, sucking with a wet slurping sound.

"Ah fuck!" Tag moaned as he thrusted into the dragon's tight, wet maw while he sucked on Drew's cock too, his nose still buried in his tailhole sniffing the stinky farts. "Fuck... I think I'm gonna blow my load man", groaned Tag through Drew's throbbing dick.

"Fffuck! Me too !" Drew grunted, humping his friend's muzzle harder, his musky balls slapping Tag's muzzle.

They both thrusted harder, when suddenly, "OOOH FUCK!" they both moaned at the same time and came hard in each other's maws, spurting hot cum down their throats and simultaneously ripping loud, deep farts. "Aah... Fuck..."Drew grunted as he sat up, and smirking, he ripped a few last musky dragon farts on Tag's face, his softening member dripping cum onto his chest, and then hopped off on the couch.

"Fuck, you stink man", laughed Tag, shuffling back and ripping the last tremendous wet skunk fart.

"Why thank you!" said Drew sarcastically, bending down to give a quick lick to his friend's footpaws, "you do too", he teased, sticking his tongue out. Even though sweat was dripping off both their bodies, Tag held an arm out and Drew cuddled up to the skunk while they continued to watch TV.