Alligators in the sewer?
Emma has a run in with some helpful but horny sewer gators.
"Bobby! Over here, I found them!" At the sound of his name the zebra ran to his friend. Emma stood in the middle of the road pointing down at a sewer grate. Half an hour ago the slender raccoon had realized she dropped her car keys somewhere and they had been retracing their steps. Bobby took one look and shook his head.
"You'll have to call the city, they can send someone down to get them." Emma stared at him in disbelief.
"And how long is that going to take!? I can't get home without them. Cant we just pop the grate open and climb down." The zebra shook his head and tapped the grate with the toe of his shoe.
"These ones get locked from the other side now, too many kids playing around down there. If you don't want to wait for city workers head down the alley next to the Chinese restaurant on William's St., pretty sure they still leave that one open."
"Great! Lets get going!" While the raccoon dashed off towards Williams St. Bobby started to stroll off in the opposite direction. He hadn't made it far before Emma cut him off.
"Hey! Where do you think you're going! I need your help here!" The zebra quietly shook his head And the raccoon's ears flattened back against her head.
"I'm not going down there. Haven't you heard there's gators in the sewer." Emma raised an eyebrow.
"Gators in the sewer? Yeah right! How'd they get down there? Besides you and Pat used to goof off down there all the time you never saw any alligators." Bobby chewed his lip for a moment.
"Yes we did Emma, that's why we don't go down there anymore. They get flushed sometimes, when there potty training. They get real big down there too, one almost grabbed Pat the last time we were down there." Emma snorted back a laugh and walked off, calling back as she went.
"If you're too scared just say so! I'll talk to you later."
Twenty minutes later Emma was crouched over the sewer grate Bobby had told her about. She had found an old metal pole in a nearby dumpster and was trying with all her strength to pry the cover off. After minutes of struggling she was about to give up until the heavy slab started to slowly creak open. As she stood at the opening her tail drooped and her nose curled at the smell coming from the dark hole. For a moment she started to think Bobby was right, maybe she should have just called someone for help. She shook the thought away and less than enthusiastically climbed down into the hole. She was going to prove the zebra wrong, she said she could do it and she would. She started to have second thoughts again once she made it to the bottom though. She was standing almost knee deep in cold sewer water and couldn't see more than a few feet ahead of her. She made sure to keep her tail lifted above the water and was glad it wasn't deep enough to soak into her skirt but the squishing between her toes made her wish she could trade her sandals for a proper pair of boots. With the light from her phone to guide her way Emma paused for a moment to get her bearings then wadded through the sewage in what she hoped was the right direction.
It was taking her much longer to get back the spot she had seen her keys, she was afraid to move too quickly. The water was too murky, she was afraid of tripping and falling into the water. The walls curved up over her head and were too wet and slippery to hold onto for balance. Suddenly she froze, she could here something behind her. It sounded like a growl coming from behind her. As it drew closer her heart began to race and she clenched her eyes shut. Her legs wouldn't move and she held her breath as the growling grew louder. It was right behind her practically on top of her then it was passed her and moving away. She let out her breath and started laughing, almost stumbling as her legs relaxed a and she took a step forward. It had to have been a big truck passing over head, for a few seconds she was sure one of Bobby's feral sewer gators had found her. She let out a laugh as she continued on her way but she started to feel uncomfortable again. The echo of her laugh had petered out into a distant hiss and she started to feel like she was being watched. The raccoon started to move faster and the hissing grew even louder. She cast a glance behind her and her heart skipped a beat. Back in the darkness two glowing yellow eyes stared back at her. She screamed and turned back to run but something heavy smacked against her leg and she tripped, plunging face first into the water. She climbed back to her feat gasping for breath and came face to face with a giant alligator with it's giant teeth bared. Emma screamed again and ran. Her heavy clothes and the deep water made it difficult and she didn't dare to look back but she was grateful when the tunnel began to slant uphill.
Soon she was free of the water but running on slick cement as the floor leveled out. Up ahead she could barley make out a a junction in the tunnel where it split in four directions. As it came up she tried to run off to the right but her foot slipped on the wet ground and she sprawled across the floor. The raccoon tried to climb to her feet but sank back to her knees in defeat. In front of her, in the tunnel she had tried to run down was a great brute of a sewer gator. At the same time the beast that had been chasing her finally caught up with her. The raccoon stared up at the two in fear and disbelief. They were just walking towers of muscle, their green and white scales glistened in the sunlight that filtered down from above. They were both naked except for tattered brown loincloths that hung down between their knees. Slowly they stalked towards her while Emma slowly crawled away until her back slid up the tunnel wall.
"L-listen guys, I-I'm just a little lost. I dropped my keys down here and I'll just grab them and I'll be out of your way... okay?" She was still panting and she could feel her heart pounding, for some reason explaining herself seemed like the only option she had left. The beasts stopped and the one who had stepped out of the tunnel crouched down in front of her. His glare softened and his gaping snarl curled into a grin. He held up a large clawed hand and held out Emma's car keys in the palm of her hand.
"Oh! Well thank you!" She was taken by complete surprise and gently plucked her keys from the his scaled hand. For a moment the two just stared at each other, both breathing heavy.
"Well... I guess I'll be off then?" As she started to stand the gator shook his head and pushed her back down.
"No, trade!" His voice was thick and raspy but Emma understood.
"Trade for what?" His grin grew wider, revealing more razor sharp teeth than she cared to count. He tugged aside his loincloth and stared at her.
"Trade!" She looked between the two men then back down the tunnel where she'd come from, wondering if she could make it all the way back fast enough. The beast must have know what she was thinking, with a low growl he pressed his snout against her throat. Emma gasped and groped her hand out until she found his knee.
"Okay... okay big guy we'll trade." She bit her lip and slowly moved her hand up his thigh, a handjob seemed like a fair trade if it meant she didn't get eaten. When she cupped one of his balls in her hand he hissed and pulled his teeth from her throat. Slowly his cock grew as she messaged his sack. She moved to the growing pink torpedo with amazement, she barley got her hand around the base and he was still growing. Working her hand along his thick shaft she couldn't help but stare, fully erect his cock was as long as her forearm and almost as thick.
His musk filled her nostrils and suddenly all Emma could think about was how much of his cock she could inside herself. Leaning forward she flicked her tongue out and and teased the tip of his cock. Struggling she wrapped her lips around the head of his shaft and slurped around his cock. She pulled back with a gasp and the beast leaned into her pressing her against the wall. A hand snaked up her skirt and she felt his thick fingers press against her soaking panties. She moaned when a sharp claw tore open the material and he started to explore her cunt. The beast hissed and dragged a fat tongue up her cheek while he stretched her open with three fat fingers. She threw her head back with a gasp and spread her legs wider hoping he would take the hint, he did. With one hand on his cock and the other pinning the girl to the wall the gator pressed his head against her moist exposed slit. The raccoon sighed, as his fat prick slid into her and stretched her entrance Emma's eyes rolled back and her toes curled. With a thrust half his length disappeared inside her and the girl cried out in pleasure. He head fell back as he rammed his full length into her quivering mound and his cock stretched her stomach out.
He wrapped his big clawed hands around her waist and and slid his length out of her before slamming back into her. As he hammered into her cunt she gasped and moaned while the beast hissed and growled. He leaned over her and she felt his hot breath on her throat. His tongue pressed against her moving up her throat, to her cheek, and into her mouth. She moaned and gagged as he explored her mouth and the back of her throat. Emma clamped her legs around his waits and draped her arms around his neck. She held herself to him while he abused her cunt and her body shook. The gator dug his claws into her bouncing ass and lifted her off the floor. The meaty hands spread her ass cheeks and she felt a claw pull her thong aside. The other sewer gator pressed up behind her, she leaned back against his muscled chest and felt the warmth of his dick rest between her ass cheeks, he felt even big. She pulled away from the violent kiss and panted madly.
"You be careful back there stud, you could split me open with that thing." He just hissed and forced the tip of his cock against her tight pucker. With a cry her head fell forward and she suck her teeth into the shoulder of the great beast as her asshole stretched around the massive invader. Sandwiched between the two she moaned and shook while body was worked over like never before. An orgasm racked her body and her juices soaked the beast's crotch and legs. The two cock ground against each other inside her and sent her over the edge. It proved too much for one of them too, she felt the cock twitch wildly in her cunt and her stomach bulged more as he blasted load after load of cum into her. He freed his massive cock from her, blasting her abused lips with one last shot of cum as his seed poured out of her. She fell on all fours while the other beast continued to have his way with her, the sounds of their bodies echoing through the tunnels. Reaching between her legs Emma squeezed his balls with cum covered fingers.
"Come on stud empty these big boys into me." She felt his balls tighten in her hand and his cock twitched deep inside her. His warm load filled her, coating her guts while he clicked and hissed behind her. With a pop he pulled out of her and the two disappeared into the dark while cum still dribbled from her stretched and abused holes. As she climbed to her feet the raccoon heard hissing coming from one of the other tunnels and saw three sets of yellow eyes staring back at her. With a raised eyebrow she licked her lips and tossed her keys into the dark tunnel,
"Trade?"