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Silas was waiting alone in an alley. He had made contact with someone looking to buy from him but they were already five minutes past the agreed meeting time. Just as he was about to cut his losses, there were some rapid footsteps.

"Hey! Hey, wait!" Running his way up to the lanky rodent was a skinny seagull, being shirtless in a pair of running shorts. He panted a bit before pulling out his phone. "Y-you're Silas, right?"

"Yeah. I almost thought you weren't coming," the rat responded, not being very amused. He reached into his pocket to reveal a small sack of weed.

The seagull reached for it, but the product was yanked back. "Ah-ah. Payment first..."

"Yeah, about that. I know we agreed over the texts and all that. But something came up just before I could get here. That's why I was late. You see..."

"I really don't care." Silas cut off. He groaned in irritation. So this had been all for nothing... "No money, no... Wait... Hmm, I guess there are other ways to pay. If you're willing to go that route."

The seagull looked a bit surprised and pondered for a moment. Silas was about to leave but he called out. "Alright! I'll do it."

Silas smirked and was already pulling down his pants, letting his flaccid cock be seen by the other male. "You're gonna have to do the starting work."

The seagull nodded and eased in, already putting his soft feathered fingers to use, stroking his palm along the hardening shaft, feeling it twitch and plump up in his touch. A small moan came from Silas, already feeling the tension melt away, focusing on the pleasure instead. When he was hard enough, the bird wrapped his fingers around, now slowly pumping up and down.

"Mmm... Earning it already..." Silas said in a low tone. He was a bit pent up and it was clear to see from his fully rigid 10 inches, already starting to leak from the tip. The rat eased up from the alley wall, now taking control. The bird was soon the one pinned to the wall while Silas was reaching his hand down into the shorts.

Feeling around, he expected to feel a cock and some balls but instead his fingers prodded at a smooth circular entrance. The seagull shuddered and gave a small breathy moan of his own. Realizing that he was feeling up a cloaca, Silas grinned and pushed a finger inside, feeling it pop into the tight vent.

"Uuggh..!" Squirming a bit, the bird started to pant softly, feeling the digit already rubbing back and forth, reaching deeper with each push back inside.

The finger was getting wet from both vent fluids and precum, coming out slick and a bit sticky. It was perfect. He groped the feathered male's body, feeling up his athletic form, his hands rubbing at the soft feathers covering the bare chest, toned stomach and finally they reached back down to the shorts, gripping at the band before suddenly tugging them down.

Going commando, the avian's vent was clear enough to see, winking a bit from arousal. There was a soft summer breeze in the air that teased him. And liking what he saw, the rat gripped his shaft and gave it a few slow tugs, enough to coax enough precum from the tip, smearing it along with a few more.

"Alright. Time to pay what you owe..." he pressed his body to the bird's, their chests touching. With so little space, the rat practically had the client pinned, using his lower half to prod around between the feathered legs. He missed the mark the first two times but upon the third, Silas's cocktip found purchase, kissing to the wet orifice.

A hump was given, pushing the tip in and more went sailing into the wet puckered. It was warm and tight in there too, clenching down on him as more and more were being inserted via more soft humps. Silas groaned, his breath puffing on the seagull's neck.

The seagull was moaning louder as well, being stuffed more and more with a hard cock. The bursts of pleasure that came caused his vent to clench as a reflex, bringing about a short rise of feeling. He could feel his precum dripping onto the invading rathood, having Silas' pre being spurt inside of him.

Fully inside, Silas wasted no time rocking his hips, humping into the birdhole. They started out a bit rough, sinking every inch back in with enough force to keep the gull's back thumping against the alley wall.

"Aw, shit... Taking it all. Nice and deep too..." the rodent was huffing with each thrust, daring to go faster, listening to the wet sounds of his cock sliding out of the vent that was only getting wetter the longer it drew out between them.

"And you're really big... F-fuck!" the seagull shuddered, his arms wrapping around the rat that was pounding deep into him.

"Got you stuffed real good. Fuck, you're so wet..." Some harder thrusts were given, plunging his dick even deeper into the orifice.

"Ooah... D-damn..."

He pushed the seagull into the wall even more, reaching his arms down to hook under the avian's legs. Getting him up higher brought the vent at the perfect height to be fully fucked without issue. Taking immediate advantage, Silas was panting while pistoning his throbbing shaft in and out, feeling the warmth of mixed precum and cloaca fluids dribbling down his swinging balls.

The seagull wasn't even trying to be quiet, running the risk of them being caught. He was holding tight to Silas, body being rocked by the strong thrusts that stuffed him completely over and over again. The rat was sweating a bit from all the effort he was putting into the rutting, rubbing his dick against the walls that were only squeezing down on him harder than before.

"Oh my..." the gull squawked, shaking as he came around the still rutting cock, gushing his cum all over the rat's tool. His eyes rolled in bliss, still being fucked during his rise of bliss.

The drenched vent was gripping his cock tighter than ever before and humping into that got Silas off, him hilting his dick just before it sprayed hot rat cum deep inside, adding to the mess that soon oozed out.

"Fuck..." Silas moaned, pulling his cock free. He saw the mess that drooled from the gaping vent, chuckling to himself. Still having yet to pull up his pants, the rat reached into his jacket pocket and unearthed the weed.

"You earned it, man..." He sighed and wiped off his cock, licking up the mix of fluids from his palm. Stretching and pulling up his pants, he turned to leave the seagull panting and still dripping. "See you around..."