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Intermission

by pj wolf

inspired by a series of pictures by Meesh

Smoking was always tricky with a longer muzzle, which is why Derrick didn't do it too much. But it was date night with Millie, and when the crocodile had asked his girlfriend what she wanted to do and she said 'Smoke weed and watch Revenge of Power', that's what he did. Of course, the cow wasn't too much better as she put her lips to the bong and lit up. While she was doing that, Derrick settled into the couch and hit play on the remote, and the opening scenes of Revenge of Power started to play.

And then the door opened as Millie exhaled. Derrick had a moment to wonder who the hell it was when his little brother walked in. At least Jessie saw the two of them on the couch, stopping after closing the door. "Uh. Am I interrupting?" he asked.

"Yeah," Derrick said, at the same time Millie said "Nah," which kept Jessie looking between the two. Derrick was about to continue when his little brother's eyes caught the TV screen.

"Oh! Is this Revenge of Power? I missed that in theaters!"

"Then why don'tcha see it with us!" Millie said, snuggling further into Derrick's body. Ordinarily, he'd be more annoyed at his brother butting in, but the weed was already working its magic. Plus, having a warm-blooded girlfriend was basically like having a portable heat lamp, leaving him reluctant to work up any indignation.

"I'm sure he has other things to do," Derrick said to Millie, while casting a baleful glance at his brother.

Millie pushed him with her shoulder. "Oh c'mon. He said he ain't seen it before, and the movie's really good! And besides, look at that face, eh?"

Again, the younger croc's eyes danced between the two of them. "I... can just go to my room."

"Sounds--" Derrick began, before Millie interrupted again.

"No! Come, sit!" She scooted over on the couch, patting the open space with one hand, picking up the bong with the other. "If you don't mind us gettin' high, then sit, sit!"

"Millie..." Derrick began, dropping his voice as his brother took the invitation with a wide smile, plopping himself down.

The cow grabbed him around his muzzle, gently shaking it. "Shhhh. Let him. He ain't seen it yet. You know there's the second one comin' soon." The cow's hand moved from his muzzle to rest on his leg. "'Sides, our plans ain't gonna change much." She squeezed.

"Alright, alright," Derrick said, then took the bong from Millie, and the bouncy, cream-colored cow clapped her hands. While he put the bong to his lips and lit up, Millie's hand went back to his leg, rubbing over it.

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An hour in, Derrick had guessed that Jessie had really wanted to see this movie. Even though he was probably right from the gym and hadn't showered yet, still wearing this backwards ball cap and shorts, he was leaning forward while things exploded onscreen. And, he'd completely missed Millie's squirming.

But then, maybe the fact that he and Millie had already seen the movie was why he was more aware of his girlfriend's motions, particularly since she didn't stop touching him. It had started with little leg squeezes whenever she didn't take a bong hit, but had graduated to a firmer cuddle, one arm around him, the other hand stroking at his stomach. Then the hand went under his shirt, and Derrick could feel her blunt fingertips running over his hide. By now, most of the weed had been smoked, so there were less moments when she didn't have her hands wrapped around the bong and spent more time wrapped around him. She was already warm enough to get his blood pumping, and her continued insistence on touching had him reacting. Then she started licking at his neck.

Derrick never quite got over when she did that. She had a broad, flat tongue, and even a little lick resulted in a pretty good amount of tongue swiping over a particularly sensitive area of his neck she'd found a while back. It had him truly distracted, plus Millie was leaning into him, giving him a good view of her cleavage and lack of bra. But then Derrick caught a movement, his eyes flicking upward.

He'd guessed wrong. Jessie hadn't been entirely consumed by the movie, as the younger crocodile was still leaning forward but Derrick could spy a lump in his shorts. As his eyes traveled up to his younger brother's face, he caught Jessie's eyes moving back to the screen, as well as the light flush he had around his face.

Derrick lowered his muzzle to Millie's ear. "That your plan?" he whispered, nodding toward his brother.

"Maybe," she replied, her hand dipping into his pants. She grinned up at him.

That was all the permission Derrick needed. Her plan, though: it wouldn't be his first idea to get down with his brother still in the room, especially with Millie's judgment impaired by being as high as a damn kite. But, weed always seemed to start her into fun and interesting places, and besides with how high he was, his girlfriend's warm hand and the promise it entailed was more convincing than any misgivings he might have had. So he kicked off his shoes, pulled off his pants and underwear in one move, then started tugging off his girlfriend's shorts.

Jessie stiffened, in every predictable way. "Uh, if-if you guys, uh, need--"

"Shut up," Derrick said, "and help me get her top off." By then, the older crocodile had the shorts off, and the smell of aroused cow was filtering into the air around them, punctuated by her giggling.

"Uh," said Jessie. "You... you sure about that?" Seeing that Jessie wasn't going to be much help, Derrick had taken care of Millie's hoodie, opening it enough to flash signs of nipple and full, heavy breast. The younger croc had moved, but hadn't taken up the implied permission that he wasn't going to get kicked out, his hand hovering over the cow's chest. It was adorable how much he was blushing, because Derrick had long since known his brother thought his girlfriend was hot. He had eyes, after all.

Millie giggled louder, flailing slightly while Derrick grabbed the crotch of her panties, pulling it away from her body and further exposing her. "Guys...! I wanna finish the movie...!"

"Sure, sure," Derrick said, flicking open her hoodie, then leaning into her, arm behind her on the couch. "If I know you any, then you prolly wanna play with my brother's dick while I fuck you right here."

Millie giggled more, an arm covering her chest but notably, not her exposed nipples. "What makes you say that?" She only got this giggly when she was super high. Well, time to lower some more inhibitions, Derrick thought, tugging off his girlfriend's panties.

He went in for a kiss, and she readily accepted. Due to the differences in their mouths, it was mostly a meeting of tongues, but he always enjoyed going deep into her mouth. It was almost a sort of dominance thing, and he loved more that she loved it. She was sucking on his tongue while he maneuvered himself between her legs, then pulled it out a half second before jamming his cock into her.

Millie said she got high because it was easier to relax. This extended to the bedroom, because Derrick was thick and they usually had to work up to him entering her, not that he necessarily minded. But there was always a thrill to entering her without that prep-work, a primal emotion to the lowing moan she sounded at that first thrust. "Ya like that, babe?" he asked her, voice low.

"Yeah..." she said, then pulled him close. "Kiss me again."

As if he would question that. One hand mauled her lovely, heavy breasts, the other bracing himself on his leg while she sucked on both his tongue and his dick. She was making the cutest noises that had the croc well and truly distracted until he noticed her looking to the right.

Oh right. Jessie was still here. With his cock out. Not as big as his older brother, but still substantial, maybe even more accessible. Probably gonna make some girl real happy with that, Derrick thought idly. But then there was a sudden intake of breath, and not from Millie. The cow was, however, stroking at Jessie's cock somewhat ineffectually. God, was that the first time he'd gotten his dick touched by someone other than himself?

By now, the older croc was pretty sure that his girlfriend had planned to do them both. Maybe she really liked crocodiles. But for whatever reason, the thought of popping his brother's cherry by way of his girlfriend really turned him on. He sucked his tongue out, hissing as the rush came over him, seed gushing into Millie's pussy while his cock twitched and flexed within her. Millie pressed her head back into the couch back, her cries muted as she pressed her face into cushions.

Derrick affectionately bit her muzzle, then licked her cheek as he pulled out, shuddering a little. "Fuck..." Millie said airily, her legs sinking her to the floor, head remaining on the couch, still holding Jessie's hard length. She hadn't let go while Derrick came in her, and the younger brother was panting, his embarrassment palpable. Jessie glanced up and saw Derrick looking at him, with the older brother immediately grinning with how the younger started sputtering.

"I don't-- I mean, she, she started grabbing me, and, and--"

Derrick lowered his face and licked up his girlfriend's neck tendon, something that caused her to shudder and squeeze his brother's dick while moaning. "Relax, bro. I ain't mad atcha. Hell, I'm pretty sure it was her idea to do us both tonight."

Jessie was stunned into speechlessness, but Derrick noticed that he'd not lost his erection at all. Millie, for her part, squirmed while still impaled on the older croc cock. "Why you gotta have such a cute little bro, huh, Derr? Though he ain't that little." She ended with a giggle and was admiring the cock in her hand, which she'd started to rub on the tip with her thumb. Jessie flinched, panting hotly.

Finally, Derrick slipped out of his girlfriend and flopped onto the couch next to her, squeezing the base of his own length. "Deeeeeerr... you ain't done, are ya?" Millie asked, still gripping Jessie. Her head had flopped over, and her eyes looked a little glassy.

"You aren't, so I'm not. C'mere, babe." He scooted over, helping the cow roll by grabbing her far shoulder and tugging her toward him. She was loose yet heavy, but by the way her eyes had locked onto his still-hard dick, the older croc knew she wasn't done. After some moments of adjustment, Derrick was sitting on the couch with Millie in his lap, and her breathing in his slippery dick and all the juices on it.

"Why d'ya smell like me?" she asked, though barely able to get the question out before she was giggling again. Derrick stroked over her head, then pulled her in while her tongue lolled out of her mouth and started lapping at him. Her tail was, at this point, limply up and flopped over her waist, so Derrick glanced at his brother again.

Jessie was, if at all possible, harder than before. But he hadn't moved. Derrick smirked and shook his head. "Whatcha waitin' on, bro?" he asked, which drew Jessie from whatever horny reverie he was in.

"I, uh." The young croc still couldn't form words, so it was probably best that Millie interrupted whatever he was trying to say with "Derrrrr. How come yer little bro ain't fuckin' me yet?"

"Dunno. Why ain't he?" Derrick raised an eyebrow at his brother.

"I-- she's your girlfriend!"

"So? You need permission?"

"I-I mean--"

"Millie, babe, you mind if Jessie fucks you?"

"I've wanted ta feel him inside me fer a while." By now, Millie was rubbing her muzzle against his cock, and Derrick flexed it against her. She giggled and kissed him, then started kissing her way up to the tip. "Kinda planned on it t'night." Her hips swayed lazily.

"See?"

"But--"

"Bro, I just asked my girlfriend if she wants you to fuck her. You think I care?"

"I m-- I'm a virgin!"

"So?"

That left Jessie quiet again, blinking. There was some line of dialogue from the movie, and then Millie spoke up again. "Derrrrr. If you dun get yer bro ta fuck me soon, I'm not gonna blow you," she pouted.

Obviously panicked, Jessie's eyes flew up to his brother's. He glanced down to the very high Millie, making her shiver just by drawing his claws over her back. She still had on the dark hoodie that'd long since fallen open. "You okay with poppin' my bro's cherry?" he asked.

"Only if he does it right now." She cast a glance to Jessie, whose cock gave a hard pulse. Again those hips gave a lazy sway.

"And I really want that blowjob, Jessie. So get over here."

Derrick's voice didn't have much command to it, to his estimation, but Jessie's move to get up off the couch almost seemed involuntary at first. He grinned, and his brother blushed before continuing to get up. Derrick didn't have many, if any, frames of reference for it, but Jessie looked as horny as he'd ever seen him. There was a hunger to the younger croc, and absent some tinged envy, it was similar to the one he'd caught unguarded on his brother's face every now and then when he looked at Millie.

Millie, for her part, seemed to be enamored of making out with Derrick's shaft. The cow had given it a few kisses, sucking at the underside before that broad tongue slurped over his tip. Her breath washed over him as she let go, then started sucking on the tip despite her threat not to. But then, Jessie actually moved.

Some doubt had entered Derrick's mind as to whether his brother would actually do it, since he was a virgin and all, but he was glad they were unfounded. Of course, when Jessie got there, he was transfixed by the shaking ass. Or maybe it was the pussy that was still dripping with his stuff. Either way, the cow's patience broke before his did.

"Jessieeee! Hurry up!" Even with a firm grip on his cock, Millie started to mouth it again. "Want you inside," she mumbled.

That did it. The younger croc was already holding himself, but presumably he advanced and pushed in, especially when Millie gasped, then let go of a breathy moan. Derrick smirked, because the look on his brother's face was reverent. "Holy shit," he said in a hoarse whisper.

"How's that pussy, bro? I didn't make her too sloppy, did I?" the older croc said, stroking at his shaft while Millie was panting over it.

"S-shut up," growled Jessie, who had started to thrust. It was... weird, a little, to have someone fucking Millie after he did, but it was also kinda hot to have the cow attempting (at this point, poorly) to blow him while getting fucked from behind. That it was his brother doing the fucking, and that he was doing it after he'd already blown a load into Millie, well... that was a net positive, and he was finding it harder to see where the negative lay.

For a short time, the only sounds not coming from the forgotten movie were Millie's gasped pants of pleasure and Jessie's dick plunging into her sloppy pussy. And it'd just be better of his girlfriend was doing anything to blow him aside from the occasional lick or suck at his cock before she got jostled out of it due to the younger crocodile's enthusiasm. It would probably help if Millie wasn't high as hell, but the voyeuristic feeling quickly got old for Derrick the less the cow's cloud-flying mind paid attention to him.

"Jessie, hold up a sec," he said. The older brother was surprised at the flash of defiance he got from Jessie, so much so he went on. "I ain't tellin' you to stop! Just, I wanna move her." This got both of their attention, especially when he stroked the bovine drool down his cock as he got up. "Help me lay her down on her side."

Jessie was still mystified, but Millie got what he was trying to do, and she was pliant in their grip as they went to the floor, giggling near incessantly. "What are you doin'?" the younger crocodile asked.

"Hop back in her pussy, bro."

"Are you gonna fuck her, too?"

"Yeah."

"W-wait, how?"

"Just shut up and fuck her."

Jessie obeyed, glancing down quickly and guiding himself back in, to the delighted coo of Millie. Derrick grabbed hold of himself and started fishing around. "I just got tired of waiting until you were done."

Derrick's probing seemed to light Millie on fire, the cow squirming against Jessie while he kept up his pace, still a little confused but that fading the more time he spent within Millie's accommodating pussy. Then Derrick found his mark and pushed. The effect was immediate, with Millie gasping and moaning while he sunk into her ass, a lot smoother than he thought he would.

"Whoa! D-dude, I can... feel you!" Jessie said.

"You should. The holes are real close." He spanked his girlfriend's ass, feeling her quiver in their grasp. "Now don't stop now, let's show the lady a good time, bro!"

Jessie took to it with a will after a moment to reconcile that he was fucking his brother's girlfriend with his brother. Derrick didn't care, but it felt great to be in Millie again, and the sensations of Jessie's enthusiasm against his own cock, coupled with the tight squeezing at his base from Millie made him want to push faster. It had gotten a little hectic down there, and there was a few times when both crocs fell out of the cow, shafts sliding against one another as they took it as unspoken agreement to rest for a moment. Of course, once the moment was over, Derrick was usually shoving his cock back into his girlfriend's ass and Jessie was right back to fucking her pussy.

A climax seemed to come out of nowhere for Derrick, hitting him suddenly despite the uncounted clenches that Millie had went through, her moans a lovely background that beat out the movie menu playing. It felt like his girlfriend had squeezed one out of him, her voice a bit hoarse from all the pleasured lows she made, and pushed him and his brother out at the same time. Again, he felt Jessie's dick slap and slide against his, imagining the mess they'd made of her holes. "Fuuuuuuuck..." Millie said, squirming between them, her bare chest rising and falling. Derrick slipped a hand up and groped her, making her suck in a breath.

"Had a good time, babe?" Derrick asked, digging his nails into her breast a touch before simply palming it.

"Yeah," Millie panted, her tail slapping against the older crocodile. "Was better than I thought it'd be... fuck."

Grinning, Derrick nuzzled to her neck again, licking on the back and making her shiver. At least, he thought he did. Millie corrected him by pressing her head back. "Derr, hun, I think your little bro wants his cherry fuckin' destroyed."

"Mm?"

"Your stamina runs in the family." Millie had a dopey grin on her face, then moved from him, pushing the brilliantly blushing Jessie to his back before mashing her soaked crotch to his equally wet, and still hard (as Millie had insinuated) dick. "You want another go, little bro?"

The cow raised her hips, then grabbed Jessie's dick. It slipped inside her pussy easily, and she shuddered as she took it all the way down and ground into the younger crocodile's hips. Derrick had started to go soft, but Millie's riding put a stop to that. The wet sounds they made were, if anything, hotter. Then, the cow put her hand around Jessie's muzzle, closing off the moaned sounds he'd been making as she pressed a kiss to his lips.

"Not done yet, huh?" Derrick asked, propping his head up with a hand and watching the two.

The cow's tail flopped up as she paused in her riding, grinding down. "Nuh-uh," she said, "'N neither're you."

Faced with that demand, Derrick couldn't say no.