A Gift
Thanks to the usual holiday craziness I haven't been able to get any writing done over the past week. Then yesterday, I remembered Sky expressed a certain fondness for my skunk, Ben Valencia (recurring in id-10-T, cameos in Rigor), and two hours later I had hammered out a short, smutty thank you gift featuring his bat, Axel (whom you may recognize from October). This is nothing deep or meaningful, just a fun little bit of pure gratitude smut (smutitude?) for a good friend who has kept me writing (and kept my writing readable).
Also, I wasn't going to post this until he encouraged me to do so, so, ultimately, he's responsible, haha.
As always, thanks for reading, and have a nice holiday weekend!
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The ding of a new email arriving shattered the relative quiet of Ben's sex shop. The skunk, who was wearing a loose, partially tattered t-shirt along with a well-worn, excessively tight pair of jean shorts, immediately ceased his work packing merchandise into boxes and rushed over to his computer. Sitting his full, curvy rump atop his padded stool, he gave it a quick read.
As he had immediately assumed, yet another online order had just come in. He honestly didn't know if he was happy about it or not. It was certainly nice for his business to be booming and all, but being the sole owner and worker at his store, it was more than he could realistically keep up with for long. Sooner than later, he needed to set aside a day to interview some employees and take some of the pressure off.
And speaking of taking the pressure off, it had been a more than few days since the last time he had gotten bent over and roundly fucked, and he was beginning to go stir-crazy. The cage he wore was welcome as always, but without a nice, hard cock shoved up his tailhole, every once in a while... the frustration was going from fun to irksome. He had all the dildos in the world, yet not a one could compare to the real thing. Down below, his cage twitched as if agreeing with him.
Just as Ben finished scribbling down the order, the door to his shop swung open, causing a loud, cheerful jingle to sound out. He looked up from his computer to watch as a fit, athletic black bat, who was wearing a tight tank top and a baggy pair of cargo shorts stepped inside.
Standing in the entryway, the bat curiously scanned the contents of the store. He had rings of yellow fur around his eyes, sharply contrasting the rest of his fur, as well as the deep, vibrant violet of his irises. A glinting silver dragon amulet stood out against his chest fur, while a large set of wings folded in up to his shoulders, and a long, thin tail weaved about behind him. Turning his head toward the skunk, he smiled as he noticed the shopkeeper gawking his way.
"Welcome!" Ben said, snapping out of his horny reverie and smiling back.
"Hey," the bat responded, giving him a polite nod. Approaching a display of vibrators and similar items, he held his hands behind his back, looking over the merchandise.
"You looking for anything specific?" Leaning to one side atop the stool, Ben not-so-subtly admired the bat's backside. The twitch of agreement his cage had recently made quickly advanced into a vigorous, pulsing demand.
"Nah, mostly looking for a few gift ideas for some friends. I was looking online, but you don't really get a good idea of size and weight just from pictures, you know?" The bat picked up a package containing a truly massive butt-plug, reading the back of it.
"Oh absolutely, I agree! Real stores still have their... advantages..." Ben trailed off, blatantly leering at his customer. "Well, if you need any help..." Lowering his voice to a lusty whisper, he added, "...or maybe a live demonstration..." before returning it to normal. "Just let me know, and I'll be happy to help!"
The bat held still for a moment. "Demonstration?" he asked, craning his head toward the skunk, wearing a grin from ear to ear. "Do you mean-"
"I do! I keep a number of display models in back so interested customers can try before they buy." Ben crossed his arms on top of the counter, and leaning all the way forward, resting his chin atop them. His tail fluffed out, as high as possible behind him, showing off the lovely white stripes decorating his otherwise black coat. "So... are you interested?"
Placing the butt-plug back on its shelf, the bat nodded, leering right back. "When you put it that way, how could I say no?"
In a blur of motion, Ben zipped around the counter, locked the door, set the sign to 'Temporarily Closed,' grabbed the bat's hand, and dragged him to the back of his store.
"I'm Axel, by the way," the bat said, dodging the giant, rapidly wagging skunk-tail in front of him.
"Ben."
After passing through a nondescript door, Axel found himself in an employee lounge straight out of his fantasies. A couple of plastic-covered couches, a couple of futons, ropes, chains, a corner covered by a plastic tarp, and shelves of almost as many toys as were stocked in the actual store.
"I couldn't help but notice you were checking this little guy out," Ben said, promptly grabbing a specific black butt-plug from one of the shelves. "Want to try it on?"
"Mmm, sounds like a good start." Without saying another word, Axel dropped his shorts and shed his tank top, leaving him in nothing but a bulging jockstrap. Kneeling before one of the couches, he bent over the seat, holding himself up on his elbows, and raised his tail. "Ready when you are," he added, giving a playful wiggle of his rump.
After giving the large, eggplant-shaped toy a generous coating of lube, Ben carried it over and knelt down beside the bat. Rubbing the plug's slick latex between the taut ass-cheeks, he quickly found the clenched tailstar nestled between them. The bat slightly jumped from the slick iciness hitting his hot flesh, but relaxed as the plug was firmly pressed onward, steadily spreading him wide as it pushed its way inside.
Axel moaned, lowering his chest against the crinkling plastic of the couch, then raised his rump, scooting back to assist with the insertion. Before long, the greasy toy made a loud slurp as it was totally enveloped by his rear, his fleshy ring clenching back down around the thinner stem connected to the base.
"Feels pretty good, right?" Ben asked, giving the toy a teasing twist, getting another moan from his new friend.
"Really good..."
"Yeah, it's one of my favorites... And if you liked that, you'll love this..." With the flick of a switch, Ben caused the plug to buzz to life, humming from deep inside the sighing bat's colon. Looking down between the bat's legs, he smiled, watching as a thick, mushroom-headed shaft was in the process of swelling out of his plump sheath. He reached down, cupping the heavy, dangling balls, helping him grow to his full, nearly foot-long length. "Now, anything else you were interested in trying?"
Straightening his back so he was kneeling upright, Axel turned to face the skunk with his rock-hard cock throbbing at full mast. His eyes shimmering with pure lust, he only uttered, "You."
"I was hoping you'd say that." Ben barely had time to slip off his shorts before the bat pounced atop him, belly to belly, hot flesh against... warm metal.
Pinning the skunk to the floor by his shoulders, Axel lifted himself up to check out what it was. He snickered as he caught a glimpse of his partner's encased member, bucking his pelvis to give the pre-leaking cage a couple of dick-slaps. "Naughty skunk," he said, sitting back on his heels. He gave the skunk enough room to roll over onto his belly while he grabbed the lube, squirting the remains out onto his shaft. Using both hands, he briefly jerked himself off, covering the entirety of his fat length in the cool, slick gel.
Quivering with anticipation, Ben gasped as his cheeks were spread and he felt the palpable heat of a thick pillar of bat meat tapping at under his tail. Without warning, the slick mushroom-head shot forward, easily spearing several inches through the clenched ring while forcing a deep, pleasured groan from the depths of his throat.
Pumping his hips while hugging the bushy tail, Axel swiftly worked inch after inch deep into the skunk until all eleven inches were snugly sheathed inside. He held totally still, happy to take a moment to enjoy the tightness and warmth. Stroking his hands down to the base of the skunk's tail, he cupped both hands around the plump ass-cheeks, groping them, squeezing them, and massaging them.
Ben was in heaven, letting out one long moan, clenching down on the length penetrating his insides, kicking his bare feet against the floor. He shimmied his rump side to side, practically begging the bat to fuck him as hard and fast as possible. A request to which the bat was happy to oblige.
Clenching down on the plug still filling his own rump, Axel began pistoning his hips, slamming his pelvis against the skunk's plump ass-cheeks with reckless abandon, filling the room with nothing but the sound of joyous grunting, wet sucking, and furred flesh slapping against furred flesh.
Digging his claws into the carpet, Ben screwed his eyes shut tight. Getting so thoroughly filled, pounded so relentlessly, his caged junk brutally ground into the floor. It was all exactly what he needed. Without a doubt, the area below his cage was getting utterly soaked with his drooling pre. He cried out with pure joy, the repeated hammering against his prostate driving him absolutely wild.
Axel only grew faster as time wore on, moving his hips like a blur. Out of nowhere, he came to a complete stop and fell forward, draping himself across the skunk's body. Grabbing hold of his shoulders, he rolled them both over so that he was on his back, with the skunk now sitting in his lap. Fueled entirely by a lust-crazed fury, he lifted his plugged rump off the floor, supporting their combined weight on his shoulders and feet, and resumed furiously thrusting up into the skunk's tailhole.
As he howled with raw pleasure, Ben's whole body was shaking. The bat wrapped his arms around his chest, hugging them close together, using his added weight from their new position to fuck him more deeply than he previously thought possible. It was all too much. If the bat kept going like that, getting faster and faster, relentlessly hammering his prostate, he was going to-
Slipping a hand downward, Axel stroked along the skunk's cage, then clenched his nutsack in a firm grip. All at once, the skunk was struck by an explosive orgasm, shooting multiple ropes of thick, long-denied cum through the slit of his cage and onto the plastic-covered couch. His mouth opened in a silent scream, his eyes rolling into the back of his head, too overwhelmed to form the remotest of coherent thoughts.
Underneath him, Axel was close to finishing as well, spurred onward by the unceasing vibrations in his well-stuffed rear as well as the vice-like grip of the climaxing mephit's tailhole. Within seconds, he let out a rumbling groan, slowing his thrusts without losing any of his intensity, and pumped the skunk absolutely full with a deluge of creamy jizz. He held totally still for several seconds, holding them both off the floor, until finally collapsing in a sweaty, groaning, grunting, ultimately satisfied heap.
The pair remained silent for several minutes, just enjoying the afterglow, not needing to say anything more. Eventually, after feeling a certain needy twitch announce itself, Axel rolled them both to their sides. With a steady pull, he removed his rapidly softening cock from the skunk's hole, causing a slick, sucking pop to sound out once he freed himself from the gaping, sloppy ring.
"Hey," Axel said, using a nearby towel to wipe his cock off, "you have a bathroom back here? Really need to take a leak."
"Sure, right over here." With a wide, sly grin, Ben shakily rose to his hands and knees and crawled over the the corner on top of the tarp. Kneeling and sitting back on his heels, he placed his hands on his thighs and opened his mouth, simply waiting for his companion.
"I knew I liked you," Axel said, climbing to his feet. Sauntering up to the eager skunk, he aimed the tip of his cock right between the open jaws. He let out a quiet sigh as he relaxed himself, shivering briefly as he sent a stream of musky piss into the skunk's mouth and down the rest of the way into his throat.
For his part, Ben masterfully swallowed it all down, enjoying the pungent taste flooding his senses, barely spilling a drop until the flow eventually tapered off. Once the bat was finished, tapping his tip twice against his tongue, he closed his mouth, swallowing the rest down with a heavy gulp.
After a small, somewhat awkward silence, Ben smirked up at the bat still holding his dick in his hand, gradually receding into his sheath. "Was that all you got?"
"You talking about piss, or..." A wiggle of the skunk's eyebrows was all the answer Axel needed. "Not remotely." Reaching behind himself, he ratcheted up his plug's intensity, and almost instantly, his shaft sprung back to life, throbbing back outside.
Ben licked his lips and smiled.