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Tension was high in the locker room. It was the night of the big game. In less than an hour the team would be out on the field fighting for the championship. Across the locker room, the guys were hyping themselves up for the football game that would determine the county champion.

They were getting changed into the uniform, including Henry and Yama.

Henry, an iguana boy with enough muscle on his chest to crush rocks, took off the graphic tee he came in with and put it in his locker. His scales were smooth but big and impressive.

Yama set down his backpack and opened his locker, removing his long sleeve, revealing an equally muscled body. His scales were speckled and there were dark stripes going down his back.

"Did you see the latest episode of Mighty Step?" asked Henry.

Yama nodded. "Yeah. It was ok. I don't like where the show's gone with Brenton. Nothing he does makes sense."

Henry glanced over at the troodon as the iguana unbuckled his belt. Yama was in his briefs, a big bulge out front. Henry tried to pull his eyes away but that hill called to him like a siren at sea. His eyes wouldn't break off. Not until Yama turned to face him and Henry glanced away in a panic.

"Uhhh," said Henry, eyes darting across the floor, "yeah. What's going on with that?"

"Sorry I couldn't be there," said Yama. "I mean, at your house. Watching with you. I had... stuff."

"It's fine," said Henry.

Henry took down his pants and underwear and let his naked body into the room. It was a college change room, he wasn't the only one with his johnson out. But the iguana was very impressive in that realm. Even flaccid, it hung out at seven inches, maybe the best in his classroom although the team had never done the "ruler" test.

While Henry wasn't noticing, Yama looked over and got a glimpse. What a sausage! Henry's ass cheeks were pretty cut, too. Yama would have loved to touch them but there were rules against football players having homosexual attractions to each other. Yama had to honor his football team's creed.

Yama looked down. Staring at Henry got his own johnson to stir. His cock was buffing up and stiffening, hanging like a tree branch at seven inches. The troodon grabbed his cup from the locker and his tights and got dressed.

Both of them got into uniform. They were jocks on the Bearbum Collegiate's Tall Oaks. The mighty tree displayed on the front of their jerseys with their numbers on the back of the uniforms.

With helmets at their side, they walked out to the floor to meet with the coach-- a rather short weasel lady Coach Currick. She stood in her white tee and shorts. Bearbum C hat on her head.

"Alright!" she said, "We've been plowing through the entirety of this season so let's go out there and beat the WCC Bismuth like the other guys, alright?"

The team cheered. They exchanged high-fives. They checked each other. Some chest bumped each other.

Henry and Yama faced each other, big smiles. Henry shouted out a loud "Woop" and then thrust his chest at Yama. Yama was unprepared so he was pushed back but he laughed at it in good cheer and as Henry was preparing another one, Yama threw a chest bump Henry's way. Their rocky chests slammed into each other.

They giggled and then did it again, cranking their arms out and giving each other powerful chest blasts at each other. During one, something happened: their crotches connected. Their cups clacked like a pair of marracas. Their giggles got nervous, but they chest bumped again.

Feeling their bodies slamming into each other was too much. When they settled back down again, they stared at each other. Their eyes were full of passion and their breaths were heavy, heaving out of their nostrils like they were furnaces.

Yama was the first to move. He stepped forward into Henry's space, took his hands around Henry's cheeks, and leaned in to kiss. Henry was surprised, but feeling that dino tongue flicked on his lips. Henry macked onto Yama's lips and they took each other, kissing so passionately... their hearts racing.

Everyone stopped to watch the two teammates get a little [i]too[/i] friendly with each other before the game.

Coach Currick saw what they were doing and her eyes went wide and furious. "[i]Boys[/i]! Cut that out!"

She got between them and pushed them apart. Henry and Yama fell away from each other, suddenly overcome with embarrassment. They looked around the room. A lot of eyes were on them.

Currick took a finger to Henry's face. "You know the rules! No being gay if you are going to play for the Tall Oaks!"

"Aw coach," said Henry. "We weren't being gay."

"Yeah," said Yama. "Something was on Henry's face and I helped him clean it off."

"Don't give me that horseshit!" said Currick. "Now get your head in the game and out of your teammates' faces!"

The team corralled themselves towards the door leading out into the field. Some teammates gave Henry and Yama bizarre looks but most of them left the two boys alone. Henry and Yama slapped their helmets on and ran out the door, the roar of the crowd heard from within.

The stadium was packed. People were crowded in the stands. The team for WCC Bismuth were already on the field, scattered in positions that was going to be the first play. The Tall Oaks waved to their adoring public. Was this going to be the game that got the college to take home the county championship?

The speakers played the national anthem, which was a bunch of ducks quacking, and then the game was on. The Tall Oaks snapped the ball around like a current of electricity. They were the first to score a goal and followed up with a great field goal.

The Bismuth held on, scoring 24 by 3rd quarter, but the Tall Oaks were carrying the game, leading it with 38 points. It was a hustle of ball throwing, checking, and tackling. They kicked up dirt with their mighty feet.

Henry and Yama exchanged glances across the game. Mostly smiles-- as they were doing well-- but maybe something more?

The team had a set towards the Bismuth's side of the field, and Henry was in position to hike the ball back to Yama.

Yama stared at Henry, the iguana squatted down with his ass jutting out like he was serving it. Yama nearly drooled.

Henry gripped the ball. "69! Turquoise 420! Hike!"

Henry popped the ball back at Yama but the troodon was so hypnotized by the iguana's butt that Yama didn't notice the ball coming at him and it snapped right into his chest and hit the ground. A teammate took the ball-- "What's the matter with you!?"-- and took off running.

Yama snapped out of it and got back into the game, escorting the ball up the field.

"Come on!" shouted Currick. "Where's your brain at?"

Yama got back into the game, checking the Bismuth boys and racing around the track-- bare troodon feet tearing up the field. It was approaching the final set and the Tall Oaks still had the lead. The crowd erupted as it became clear that the Tall Oaks were going to take home the championship.

In one of the final plays, Yama and Henry were side by side. They had this game in the bag so they relaxed, looked at each other and smiled. Henry reached over and patted Yama on the neck. Yama chuckled and reached out an arm to connect with his.

Henry started rubbing down Yama's jersey though. The football padding made it hard for any fingers to get down that back but Henry did the best he could. Yama swooned, getting hard enough to fill up his cup quickly with expanding sausage.

The play began and Henry and Yama snapped out of it. They played, Yama running around with a risidual hardon flapping around his cup. He ran faster than he had that night, with more force than anything before, because his heart was on fire-- on fire for Henry's touch.

The play had no point though. The clock hit zero and the crowd cheered. The Tall Oaks took the game. The Bismuth left the field, heads hung low, while the Tall Oaks gathered in the center with Coach Currick to celebrate! The Tall Oaks teammates slapped each other high fives, they chest bumped each other, and they also did a bit of rump slapping where they snapped their butts at each other (non-sexually).

Henry went to the crowd and threw hands at his teammates, giving high-fives and screaming his joys. But that's when he saw Yama. The troodon looked back at Henry and Henry lost his breath.

They walked towards each other and Henry reached a hand down Yama's pants. The cock was hard. The iguana bit his lip and couldn't help it: he got down on the ground-- getting kneed by nearby teammates-- and tore down his pants. Before anyone could say anything, Yama ripped out his cock and hopped on Henry, so excited they won!

They only got a few thrusts before they heard a screeching voice come out of the crowd. "[i]Noooo![/i] Stop it! Stop it [i]nooooow![/i]"

It was Coach Currick. She marched up to Henry and Yama and ripped Yama off of Henry, the troodon's dick flapping in the night wind. Currick tugged Yama's pants back up and pushed him away.

The team looked around. Some of the audience members were confused but most didn't notice what had transpired and kept cheering. Even some team members didn't notice that two of theirs were celebrating their victory with some on-field anal.

Currick got Henry on his feet, got his pants up, and she began the march back in to the locker rooms to get undressed.

She had a hand on Henry and a hand on Yama. She tried her best to smile at the crowd while she was fuming that two of her players did what they did.

The rest of the Tall Oaks followed, waving at the audience. The playing for the crowd was short lived for a team that just won county.

Currick practically tossed Henry and Yama into the change room. She pushed them out into the middle of the room and took her hands to her hips.

"And what in the fuck was that?" said Currick.

"Uhhh..." Henry rubbed his chin. "What was what?"

"You two numbskulls were having sex on the field?" said Currick.

Yama giggled nervously and carressed his neck while turning away. "No, we weren't!"

The other teammates flooded into the locker room. Many wanted to see what was in store for Yama and Henry. Some were disappointed in the two horny boys.

"I know what I saw!" said Currick. The weasel dipped her head into her hand and dropped her eyes. "To think, we were one of the few teams across the [i]state[/i] that hadn't had gay sex on the field this season and you blew it in the last game!"

"Come on, coach," said Henry. "It was [i]hardly[/i] gay sex. Yama only poled me a few times. That shouldn't count!"

Currick tossed her clipboard on the bench. "I try my damndest to keep this team homosexuality free and then you two lovebirds come along and gay all over the place!"

Henry and Yama looked at each other, sadness in their eyes.

Currick lowered her voice. "I don't know what I'm going to do with you. For now... just go home and think what you did-- [i]non-sexually[/i]."

Henry and Yama exchanged a glance, then glanced over their teammates, then turned tail and walked towards the lockers to get their things. They got their clothes and items and then went out the locker room door into the hall. The rest of the team reignited their cheer and joy as the feeling of having won the county was reappointed.

Henry and Yama walked into the hallway. Still in their jerseys, they needed to get dressed, but the regular locker room was not a welcome place for them at the moment.

Yama looked at himself and his dirty jersey. "Look at me. I need to have a shower still."

Henry looked down at his dirty pants and dusty feet. He wiggled his toes. "Yeah. Need to get washed off."

Yama looked at Henry. "Where should we go?"

Henry smiled, waggling his eyebrows. "We could always go into the girl's locker room and use that. It's not like any of them are around."

Yama snickered. "Let's just go to the other locker room on the other side of the building."

Henry nodded. "Yeah."

They walked. Henry and Yama tracked dirt into the halls, their feet stopped producing footprints behind them. As they walked, Henry and Yama lost their shyness and began gazing at each other again.

Henry drifted over to Yama and cupped and hand on the dino's butt. Yama looked at the iguana and blushed. The dino's dick got hard in his cup, expanding and hardening up against the plastic cover. Henry removed the hand and the two continued to walk down the hall, quiet so no one would notice them and maybe bar them from using the showers.

The halls were quiet even if there was a chatter coming from outside. The audience hadn't left the stadium yet and shouts and the general murmur of the crowd was heard. Henry and Yama walked through the halls, their steps losing their dirt and only leaving behind the faintest brush of a footprint.

They got to the other end of the college and looked down the halls to see if anyone was around before the stepped into the men's locker room. The door was unlocked, thankfully, and it didn't sound like it was occupied. The iguana and troodon walked in, the changing room quiet aside from the humming vent above the room. They passed the white-glossed walls and stepped out into the room where there were benches between lockers, just like the other locker room.

The showers were off to the side. The two glanced at the entrance. The smooth tile floor called to them.

They got undressing, removing their jerseys, then their football padding, then their undershirts. They tossed the clothes down on the benches, Henry's padding falling off the bench onto the floor, but the iguana not caring about picking it back up.

Their chests were out, wet with sweat and muscular. Yama had to glance at Henry's pecs for a second, the stone slabs calling to him.

They got taking off their pants. Their pants went down with the knee guards and they were standing in their briefs with a round hard bulge out in front produced by their cups. Their briefs went down and their big cocks came out. Henry's was bigger than Yama's but was flaccid, foreskin bunching up at the end. Yama was a little aroused, a bead of his head poking out the front.

They stepped out of their clothes and the two were completely naked. They couldn't restrain themselves to not look. Their dicks were huge, their bodies were like Greek statues and their stares at each other were intense.

The two walked to the showers, dicks bouncing with their steps. Henry took Yama's behind and got a glimpse of that troodon's scaly rump. The dinosaur boy had two heavy slabs of meat on his tailless body. Henry bit his tongue-- he was so horny for that dino!

They grabbed towels by the door, white as a freshly born sheep's cotton.

They walked into the showers and took a few stalls near the entrance, tossing their towels over the dividers. They took a pair of faucets and turned the water on.

There wasn't any soap around so it couldn't be a deep shower, but it would have done to get the sweat and gunk off their body. Yama got down on the floor, his balls resting on the ceramic tile, and the troodon got at his toes. He rubbed the dirt off his clawed toes and soles. Henry got down on the floor too and cleaned his feet.

Once their soles were clean, they got back up and let the water wash over their bodies. Henry looked over at Yama, though. The iguana glanced at the troodon's hefty arms, chiselled chest, firm buttocks and meaty cock. Henry let an erection take over him. The iguana's cock rose, rising off of his ball sac and up into the air.

Yama washed himself up, scrubbing his head and then shaking off the water from his scales before looking over to see Henry staring at him. It was the kind of stare that got Yama's loins to harden. Yama returned the gaze and the two were still.

Henry walked over from his stall to Yama's. They got close, under Yama's showerhead and both were washed by the rain. Their breathing got heavy and Yama looked down at Henry's cock-- the cock leaning out at an angle and hanging at eight inches.

Yama returned his eyes up to the iguana and after gazing at each other for a few seconds, Yama stepped forward with his mouth open and the two connected for a kiss. Henry's hardening cock slapped between Yama's legs and bunched up underneath the troodon's heavy sac.

They macked, tongues waggling together. They took each other's shoulders and pushed each other close that their chests bumped together. Nipples and pecs rubbed into each other. Yama reached around Henry's back and rubbed his hands down the iguana's scaly body. They moaned.

Yama joined Henry in getting aroused. His dick grew and toughened and lengthened, crossing swords with Henry's big member-- the iguana's dong had stretched out to 10 inches. Yama reached down and took a hand around both of the cocks, squeezing them together. Henry moaned.

They thrust. They thrust into each other and their cocks smacked each other. Grunting like cavemen, they humped into each other, their hips smacking into each other and splashing with the shower water. Their cocks got long. Yama was at ten inches before long and Henry was still getting bigger.

[b]*Unf! Unf! Unf! Unf!*[/b]

They grunted like beasts and took each other's arms and smacked their groins into one another.

Henry pushed Yama against the walls and dug his tongue down the dinosaur's throat. Yama rubbed the bottoms of Henry's balls. Yama's butt screamed for action so the dino flipped to show his back to Henry, the dino dick slapping the wall, and Henry saw those big dino butt cheeks staring at him.

Henry jammed in his cock. The big rocket dove into Yama's tunnel. Yama moaned. Henry moaned. Yama tilted his feet in delight. They breathed heavily as Henry got thrusting into Yama. The dino's buttscape was attacked with big iguana cock. Yama's breaths turned into moans. He grunted and groaned. He pressed his face up against the shower wall and let Henry enjoy him.

Henry bit his lip and took his arms around Yama, having to dig his hands in between the dino's chest and the wall. Once Henry got a good hold of his dino buddy, the iguana got thrusting hard-- shaking the dino's body with his powerful jabs. The iguana rocked on his feet as he drilled into Yama's butthole.

Henry put his chin down on Yama's shoulder and the two breathed heavily, breaths hitting the wall and blowing out. They could feel each other's breaths.

The showerhead kept on, spraying water to a floor that was unoccupied.

Yama's dick was erect against the wall. His foreskin peeled back completely and the troodon got to thirteen inches. Henry's cock took a good foot up Yama's asshole.

No one was around to here them groan and moan, but when they began hissing and screaming-- passersby would have heard the two going at it. Did Yama or Henry care? No, and those passing by would leave the two alone as shower sex was a thing that happened too often to fight against at that college.

Henry's dick was so good inside Yama's butt-- so much that the dino felt an orgasm coming on. The way Henry's body crushed the dino's back and Henry's dick drilled Yama out loosened the troodon up. Yama bit his lip and crunched his face. He splayed his fingers on the bathroom wall and let out a loud groan.

His dick rubbing up against the wall was enough to get him to ejaculate. Yama screamed and the troodon fired jism along the wall, dripping down to the floor. Yama barked and howled!

Henry's ear tingled. Hearing Yama scream got his testicles to break free. Henry let out a loud hiss. He took two hands to Yama's sides and thrust fast as a jackhammer. He hissed and barked and the flame burned in his loins. A geyser fired up his holes and out into the caverns of Yama's behind. Henry thrust and sprayed his spunk inside his troodon lover. He growled and grunted, spraying.

Yama took it, leaning against the wall and basked in the tingle of his butthole filling up with iguana jizz. It tickled his body. The troodon pushed his feet together and rubbed some toes down his ankle. This is what he wanted-- to be butt-fucked by his friend. It was perfect.

The two settled down, got their breaths, and Henry pulled out of Yama. It didn't take long for Yama to get his desire back. Once he was craving more loving from Henry, Yama got down on the ground on his hands and knees and slapped his ass, presented to Henry.

Henry's libido was taking a moment to recover but Henry got down on top of Yama and rubbed the dinosaur's back. Henry leaned down on Yama-- Yama's arms could take it. Once Henry's libido came back, the iguana got hard and his big cock was ready to enter his dino friend's ass.

The iguana took his hands beside Yama and leaned up. The iguana stuck his cock inside Yama and got thrusting. Yama's face dropped. His eyes rolled back. Doggystyle-- it was the ultimate expression of sex.

Henry couldn't help but go miles away too. The feeling of getting Yama in the butt, those big butt cheeks cushioning his waist each time the iguana pushed forward, it was a treat. They rutted like beasts in the wild.

The two were lost in their sex. If somebody had walked in to the change room to see if anyone was around, neither Henry nor Yama would have been able to notice. Sex was the only thing that mattered. They rutted with each other, Henry's cock inside Yama's ass and Yama's 13-inch erection bouncing in the air underneath him.

And then the urge to cum came over them.

They held it inside for a moment but the urge to cum was overwhelming. Henry hissed while Yama roared and they fired again. Yama came all over the floor, his jism being swept away by the shower water. Henry blasted in Yama's butthole. White stuff leaked from the troodon tailhole and dripped onto the floor to be washed away like the rest.

They detached and took another break. Yama, once again, was the first to get in position. Yama got on the floor, laying back. He jerked himself off to get his cock nice and hard, standing above all. 13 inches.

Henry positioned himself over top Yama and then sat down on that cock, facing Yama's head. The iguana lifted himself up and down, getting punctured by the troodon massive dinosaur cock. Henry never knew a dinosaur that didn't have a lot of meat in their shorts but Yama was something else.

The iguana took his cock and cranked it while he lifted himself up and down Yama's tower. Yama pressed his head back and moaned, trying to grip the shower floor but unable to grab anything except for a chipped tile.

Yama bit his lip and Henry knew the dino was about to blow. A burst was brewing inside Henry himself. The iguana took his cock and aimed it at Yama's head. When the iguana felt like the cum was coming, he aimed it well and let the hot flow strike up his penis and out into the air.

Strands of semen spurted out of Henry's cock and slimed Yama's chest, neck, and face. Getting splashed with Henry's juice sent Yama over the edge and the volcano burst-- Yama firing his own spunk up into Henry's hindquarters.

They howled and Henry's butthole leaked jism, dripping down onto Yama's lap and hitting the floor. Henry hoisted himself up and popped off his friend's stick.

Yama wiped his face and Henry leaned against the shower wall and got his breath. Once Yama was done cleaning himself, he saw Henry fiddling with his cock and getting a nice 8-inch semi-erection going. That semi-erection turned into a footlong when Yama crawled over and put his mouth around it. Yama sucked Henry's dick like a vacuum cleaner and swallowed every drop when Henry came.

That interaction gave Yama a huge hardon so after Henry relaxed and got his bearings, he gestured Yama to sit against the wall and the iguana got down on his hands and knees to put his head on the troodon dick. How did it feel to have a 13-inch dino cock in his mouth? Henry thought it felt good.

After the blowjob, the two got on their feet and jerked off. They clamped their bodies together, hunched over like cavemen, and they jerked each other.

They smiled. They might have been in trouble with the football team but they were loosing jism like a cartoon of milk had a hole in it. They couldn't help but find each other hot.

Henry bit his lip. He was going to cum. Yama leaned forward and kissed him. Henry's eye twitched and the iguana roared as his fapping sped up and he sprayed jizz everywhere. Yama roared and join in with him.

Later that night they would dry themselves off, put their clothes back on, and go home. But that would be far later in the night.

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