Happy Birthday, Baka!

Story by Skylor Forscythe on SoFurry

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*Disclaimer: Ok, same old, same old...don't read this if you don't like M/M, F/M/M, strap-ons, anthro characters, sex, drinking, you're underage in your area, or don't like sex.*

Baka is copyright himself, Crys is copyright my lovely mate, and Skylor is copyright me, your author. Enjoy.

Happy Birthday, Baka!

By: Skylor Richard Forscythe

I waited at the door, the case of Smirnov's going heavy in my paws. I leaned forward and knocked with my head again. Open the door, you striped bitch," I yelled again.

That time must have gotten his attention, the door opening as I leaned to 'knock' again. I caught myself and looked at the skunk raver twink looking son of a bitch before me. "I thought you'd never open the door," I said as I walked past him. "Happy birthday and everything, but shit, couple more minutes and I'd have started drinking alone on your porch."

"Hello to you too," I heard, setting the box of twenty, frosty, bitch beers on his kitchen table. Almost as soon as I heard the door close and the lock click, I felt his paws on my waist, "So, where's Crys?"

I turned, murring, his fingers dragging over my mid-section just right. "She's working on mid-terms and sends a happy b-day to you as well." I popped the top of the cardboard box open, taking a beer from it, walking away towards the couch. "As well as the threat of birthday spankings and lewd acts with a dildo," I said, flopping onto the couch, setting my feet on the coffee table. The cap was short lived, landing next to my feet, as I tipped the bottle to my lips.

"Mmmmm...Sounds like fun," Baka said with a light chuckle, following me with a Triple Black of his own in paw, "when's this supposed to happen again?"

I smiled, his feet moving over the glass top of the table to rub along my own, long toed, ferret feeties. "When she gets a strap-on and fucks me a couple dozen times with it first, that's when," I said, murring gently as he stroked from the middle of my foot up to the ball. "You know I have a thing for my feet, Baka. What do you think you're doing?"

"Just playing around with the ferret," he said, almost giggling. "So, how'd you make it? I thought you had work today."

"I planned to call in today anyway to take a personal day so I could do with a three day weekend," I said with a smile, lifting my bottle, "and what better way to kick it off than to get drunk and celebrate your birthday, yeah?"

He tapped his bottle to mine, returning my smile, "I'm glad you came, Skylor. You're a sweet ferret for giving up your day to spend it with me."

"Who wouldn't?"

"The rest of the world," Baka groaned, setting his bottle on the side table. "At least Crys has a legit reason and probably wanted to be here."

"Hey," I said, pulling him into my lap, cradling him to my chest, "if no one else wanted to be here, their loss. They're missing out on spending a special day with a very special fur."

I murred as his arm wrapped around my waist, his head lying on my shoulder. "Sometimes, I just get the felling that no one loves me, holidays and birthdays are just the worst for those feelings."

My heart ached deep for him, knowing exactly what he was feeling. "Baka, I love you, Crys loves you, lots of furs love you." I wrapped my arms tighter around his shoulder, "But at times like this, you can focus on us as a certainty, ok?"

"I know you guys care, but sometimes I'm just not sure," he said, sorrow thick in his pretty voice.

I moved before I thought, tilting his muzzle up, and latching my lips onto his. The shock faded quickly from his eyes, closing them with a murr. My paw traced his soft furred cheek, letting my tongue slip out to lick at his delicate lips.

He opened them to me, meeting my tongue with his, setting me to growling lightly as he shifted his paw to grip at my shirt clad chest.

Baka sat back, eyes closed still for a moment longer, before he spoke. "What was that for," he asked, catching his breath.

"You needed it from someone it meant something from," I said, catching my own, my lips curling slowly.

"Gods," Baka sighed. He sat there for a second, and then took to his feet.

I resettled my feet on the floor and watched a million thoughts pour through his mind. What he might have been thinking was beyond me, but his body language told me books about how he did get what he'd been needing for so long.

"What are you smiling about?"

"Are you sad anymore," I asked, resting my arms on the back of the couch.

He smiled at me, a smile that screamed trouble to anyone who saw it. "Washed away, dear," he said, shuffling his feet so he could cock his hip at me.

I smiled back, beaming ever harder. "Then my job is done."

"Not even close," Baka moaned.

I was so suddenly hit by that mass of black and white fur that I'd lost all orientation. My hips were seized and squeezed, my legs trapped, my chest heavy, I was about to panic a little until lips and tongue met my own.

My tongue swirled, dancing with his, as I shifted him a little. His legs moved with my guidance to either side of mine, our paws then continuing our exploration of each other.

I moved my fingers down his side, felling out his ever subtle curve, until my fingers touched something moving over his crotch to his right thigh. Baka's moan told me without looking what I'd grazed over.

I broke our kiss and smiled, "Someone's awful happy tonight."

"You're pretty happy yourself, ferret boy," he churred, pressing those lithe, skunk hips to my lap. I moaned deeply as he rolled his tight ass, making me quite aware how aroused I'd gotten. "Is that my birthday present," he whispered into my ear, blowing his hot breath inside.

My response surprised him, darting forward and taking the side of his neck in my lips. Blunt claws dung into my sides, his breath unsteady as it passed over his lips. Teeth nipped here and there while I suckled, catching his fur and flesh, his body writhing.

"Oh Skylor," he murred as he finally settled on my lap, "that was wonderful."

"I'm glad you liked it," I said, lips curling again in a smile. "Want more?"

"Gods, yes," he sighed, his body shaking in anticipation of me.

He mewled softly as I took us to my feet instead and sat him down where I had been. I knelt between his knees and stroked over his thighs, raking the fabric of his pants with my claws.

Baka nearly leapt off the couch when my fingers met the button of his fly. "Skylor, what about Crys?"

"She'd be sad she'd be missing this," I moaned as the button came loose, my claw hooking into his zipper.

"Won't she be angry?"

His words were ignored instead for the slight zip his pants made as they opened to me. Baka shuddered again under my fingertips, bringing them back up his thighs, then into the waist of his pants.

"Crys is gonna be mad at us if you do this," he said with a smile.

I drag my finger back down, bringing the loose fabric out from under his ass, showing off the tight thong beneath.

"I don't think she'll mind," I moaned, leaning in, my nose mere inches from that black bulge, inhaling his scent deeply. "Such an intoxicating musk, Skunky," I growled lightly, pawing lightly at his bare legs.

His shudder delighted me, burning my fire even hotter when that tasty looking package tapped against my nose. My tongue drifted out of its own accord and tickled his thong guarded balls.

"Oh gods," he cried out, claws digging into the couch.

I pushed on, moving my paws again, taking his thong with my claw tips. I pulled down gently on it, exposing a little of the fur of his sheath, then put it back in place just as slow. "No," I whispered, "not yet."

"What do you mean, you teasing bastard," Baka groaned. "Why not?"

I stood and stepped back, gazing upon his soft, quivering, skunk form before me. "I've seen so many of those sexy little pictures you've taken," I said with a slight grin. "I want to see one of them for real."

I watched his eyes shift, frustration starting to fill them. "You almost saw it," he moaned," a couple more inches of sheath and I'd have been on full display for you."

"No," I moaned back, taking off my shirt, baring my white furred chest to him. "Remember the picture you took of you on the bed, in your thong, showing off that cute, tight ass to the camera?"

Curiosity in his eyes, "Yeah?"

I moaned again, and stood back still in front of him, and carefully, slowly unbuttoned my fly. "I wished hard that I could have been there with you then," I said, sliding my fingers and the zipper down, relaxing the fit of my jeans over my still trapped cock. "Mind indulging my lust, love?"

"But I'm not wearing the lace panties," Baka cooed, coming back to the moment.

I moved my paws to my hips, sliding my thumbs into my pockets. "It would be the same and better," I whispered, pulling on my pockets flashing the tight bulge in my boxers, "because I'll finally be there."

He stood slowly, the movement was more fluid and sensual than any other male I'd ever met, his pants dropping down his legs. His eyes told me everything and nothing of his intentions. "I should be the one making the requests today, Skylor," he said as he stepped out of the cloth about his ankles, closing the distance between us. I moaned deeply as I felt his fingers slip into my pants, respecting the barrier of my boxer briefs. "I am the birthday boy, after all."

Baka felt me, wrapping his fingers the best he could around my confined cock, bringing a deep, delighted groan up from me. He smiled at that, eyes glistening. "But I think if I'm gonna get what I wanted anyway," he murred, pressing his body to mine, "I will indulge you, you kinky sexual slink you."

I reached down and pulled his paw free, bringing his fingers to my nose, and inhaling deeply. He purred, touching my nose softly. "Go, get on the bed, and wait for me," I said, leaning forward to nuzzle his cheek. "Lose the shirt."

Baka tugged on mine and smiled, "Only if you lose everything else."

"Deal," I whispered, turning him and swatting his cute ass. I watched it carefully as he nearly ran into the bedroom, the light flicking on, then the door sliding almost closed.

I smiled, a slightly different smile, this one for me as I dropped my pants. I stepped out of them and padded slowly to the door. All the time in the world as I shed my purple boxers and took them in paw.

The lock clicked on the door, my fingers twisting the knob, pulling it slightly open. I reached down and carefully placed the royal fabric out and on the door mat.

I stood again, my smile from ear to ear as I closed that portal, 'neglecting' to re-lock it.

With a quick glance to the clock, noting it was twenty minutes till, I started towards his bedroom, thick cock standing proud, oozing pre already. "Happy birthday indeed, Skunky," I whispered to myself, killing my smile, as I pushed the bedroom door open.

I lay on the bed, licking the fabric of his thong, tasting the sweet sweat from his lovely furred balls. Baka's legs shuddered with each drag of my tongue, speaking unintelligably in a ver soft voice. With gentle paws, I carefully moved the light thong aside, eyeing his delicious looking balls, taking in the short glimpse I got of his cock.

"You look good enough to eat," I moaned, using my thumb claw to trace between his furred sack and his thigh.

Baka moaned and straightened his legs, fleeing the sharp clawtip. "Oh gods," came a murr when he settled back down, "what are you doing?"

"Are you complaining about what I'm doing," I asked as I stretched my neck. A soft kiss to his left testicle, then I attacked the right, sucking hard on it. Baka growled, gripping the sheets enough to tear in, while I retrieve the sweat from the source.

He panted hard then looked down at me, my lips and neck working hard on his flesh. "Not at all, love," he cooed.

My lips left his salty flesh as he moved, rolling onto his back, and spread his legs. I looked at the sight before me as I stood on my knees, smiling. "I don't know how you do that," I said, moving in between those black legs.

"What would that be," he asked, wiggling his toes in my face.

I caressed his right foot gently, nuzzling those toes. "When you move around, your stiff skunkhood stays tucked away. I could never pull that off," I murred, giving his toes a lick. "How do you do that?"

My lick was rewarded with another wiggle and a contented moan. "Luck and skill," he said, moving a little so a can better have his footpaw. "How do you do that?"

"Years of practice..." I answered, taking a toe into my mouth, sucking and licking as I had to his furry sack. He moan again, this time shifting his hips, his paws roaming over lower over his chest and stomach.

I continued on to the next tow, watching as his fingers went lower and lower, finally brushing over the waistline of his thong. His fingers dipped beneath that obsticle, only to come right back out.

I smiled around his toes, watching him repeatthis over and over, teasing me. Baka's face showed me his pleasure as his paws dipped further and further into his thong. I let his toe free and smiled, "That's not fair."

"What," he asked, returning my smile.

I let his leg go to take his thong, pulling it up his thin, shapely, legs, finally freeing them over his feet. "Pleasing yourself out of my view," I murred, looking down on his paw, slowly manipulating his cock. "You knew I'd want to watch."

He let himself go, his cock standing at full attention. "Well, here it is, ferret," he mewled, shaking his hips, making that eight inch tool sway. "Someone had to work on making me cum, you know."

"You wanna cum, skunky?" I asked, lifting his legs, putting his feet on my shoulders. I kissed both of his ankles and scooted forward. I shifted here and there, settling my own, sumptuous meat against his balls. "You wanna cum?"

Baka looked down as I moved my hips, touching my cock to his. "Yeah, I do," he cooed, reaching into his bedside table. The drawer slide open easily and his paw disappeared inside. I watched with interest as he moved it around, finally withdrawing a tube of KY.

"Naughty skunk, keeping KY so close and available," I said, smiling, watching him sit up.

The cap twisted free, my smile returning to me. "Getting into be with me without knowing that it would be there," he murred, tossing the cap away and squeezing the lube into his paw. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I think you're losing your edge a little, Skylor-kun."

"I'm not losing anything, Baka," I murred back as he spread the gel against my sensitive flesh. I watched, attention rapt, his soft padded paws gliding over my shaft. "That's nice," I nearly purred as his finger explored me.

"You like it," he asked, tracing his fingers just behind my head, seeming to catch each and every nerve ending. I groaned and pressed my shafter harder against his fingers.

He pulled his fingers away, my pre stringing out, connecting us for just a moment before breaking. "Someone really liked it."

"Yeah, lemme show you how much," I said, taking the base of my cock in paw, touching it gently to his back entrance.

"Ram it deep," Baka moaned, laying back to ready himself, his claws already digging deep into the mattress.

My hips flexed and three things happened at once. My cock sank half deep inside the tightest ass I'd ever felt. Baka screamed, but out of pleasure more than the pain of penetration, making sure the bed felt the hurt of his lust. The last thing that happened wouls have shocked anyone else, had they not been so engaged as us.

"What the fuck is going on here," a feminine voice screamed as the doorknob hit hard into the wall.

"Crys," Baka screamed in return, grabbing torn sheets and bedding, trying to hide his nudity. He was easily covering his chest with it all, but our joining was a little harder to conceal.

"Hey, Love," I said, nonchalantly, as I pressed my cock in to the hilt. The skunk beneath me cried out, wringing his gathered 'shield' in his paws, while I looked at my hybrid mate.

Her wink came while Baka's eyes were closed tight, her mouth curling into a small smile. "What the fuck are you doing, Skylor!?"

"Giving the birthday boy a present," I said, calm and cool, as if I was giving him a pen and pencil set instead.

I pulled back and thrust into him again, getting another cry of pleasure from him. "I can see that, but why's it gotta be my cock?" She stood there and watched, hybrid paws moving lower on her body, as I continued to pump Baka.

"It's the only one I had on me," I said, digging down hard and leaving myself hilt deep inside his tight ass. He groaned and shuddered, making us both smile while I continued poking the caged tiger..er..hybrid. "I mean, what was I supposed to do? Fuck him with your cock!?"

"Skylor-kun," he groaned, "don't make her mad..."

"Stay the fuck out of this," Crys shouted, unbuttoning her pants. I watched with unabashed attention as she slid them down her toned legs, then stood back up. Where'd I'd have normally seen her tight cotton panties, there instead was a leather harness in their place. "Or maybe I should gag you with something," she said, wrapping her delicate clawed fingers around a rather fiendish purple didlo, jutting straight from the harness.

"What the hell," Baka shouted, stating to move, but I held his legs tightly to my chest. "What's going on!?"

Crys walked over to the bed, swaying her hips, her breasts bouncing as she removed her shirt. "We heard you liked multiple partners," she murred, settling on the bed near his head," and we decided to give us to you."

"But, I'm allergic to the pusseh, we've discussed this," he mewled as that purple phallis tapped his nose.

"You won't be dealing with it, though," I said as I nuzzled his ankle gently.

"Just suck my cock, bitchboy, and you'll find a surprise," Crys purred down to him, moving her 'cock' in front of his lips.

I watched Baka roll his eyes and gave him a light thrust. "Come on," I moaned, "you'll like it. I did..."

He turned his head back, the tip touching his lips again. "Ok," he said, carefully licking the head. His eyes flew open and he smiled at us. "It's grape flavored!"

"Yeah, now shut up and suck it clean," Crys moaned, taking his head in paw, pushing her dildo through his lips.

I waited and watched, Baka slowly but surely getting to work on her pseudo-penis, using ever bit of skill he would on the real deal.

Crys moaned deeply as his sucking moved the ribbed crotch plate, stimulating her netherbits. She bucked hard, fucking the skunk's muzzle, getting even more pleasure for herself from the harness.

I licked my lips, the scene getting my own cock pulsing inside Baka's tight ass. "Now that we're settled," I muttered, wrapping my arms around Baka's legs again for leverage.

His anal ring pulled hard on me as I drew back, lingering with nothing but my head stuck inside him. I waited patiently for him to start deep throating Crys before driving back in hard.

I pumped that tight skunk ass with all my might, watching him suckle on my lovel mate's strap-on, her breasts bouncing while she fed it to him.

"What a great fucking birthday party..."

"Oh gods," I cried out, tearing great furrows deep in the mattress. I needed them there cause Baka's and Crys' thrusts would have had me cracking my head on the headboard.

I looked over my shoulder, gasping as Baka's cock plunged deep inside me. He gasped in turn, his facial features distorting in pleasure as Crys fed her 'cock' into his own tight ass.

"Fuck yeah," he cried out, pushing deeper inside me, hilting and holding tightly to my hips.

The still present rocking told me that Crys was still having fun, hammering away on him, pounding his poor prostate, just making his situation worse.

"Fuck," he barked, clawing into my sides. I felt his thick shaft throb inside me, then spill out his warm seed. I cried out myself, burying my muzzle in the pillows, getting oh so very close as he continued to coat my colon in skunk spunk.

I was reaching my peak when he went slack atop me, his seed trailing off like you'd just turned off the faucet. I growled about it as I came back down, the skunk doing nothing more than mew as my love continued fucking him.

I pulled free of them, skunk sperm running like a river from my used hole as his cock popped free. "What's wrong, Love," Crys asked, stopping her action.

"Did I do something wrong," Baka asked as well, turning a little to face me, careful to remain impaled on her 'cock'.

I smiled back at the both of them. "Don't worry, I'm just gonna clean up a little."

I watched as Crys shrugged a little, then giggled at the line down my leg, before returning to the prone skunky, making me wonder if she was being that rough before.

"Bathroom...down the...hall...douche is...under...the...counter...," he sputtered, letting out a surprised eep as Crys remembered the old reach around.

I walked causually out the door and quietly 'sprinted' into the bathroom. The seed was dribbling from inside me, dripping down my leg. I quickly wet a washcloth and moaned out as I cleaned myself, front and back.

A shrill cry greeted my ears as I reached for the doorknob. I chuckled, wondering what Baka's neighbor's might be thinking. The door opened and I was greeted again by the sounds of skunk and hybrid grunting in chorus.

I chuckled again as I walked the short hall and touched the bedroom door. I pushed it open a bit and looked in, discovering them both eyes closed tightly, right where I'd left them.

The door didn't creek in the slightest as I opened it completely, eyes glued on the action and the participants as I walked close to where she knelt on the bed.

Crys was throwing every bit of power she had into her thrusts, rocking the bed, Baka on his paws and knees, wailing from it. His teeth clenched tight with every thrust, a light trail of tears falling from his eyes. I'd have went to his aid, but I knew he was getting exactly what he loved and wanted.

I stepped in behind the strong hybrid fem and touched her hips. "Fucking hard or hardly fucking," I asked as I took to the bed on my knees.

"Where'd...you go...," she grunted, almost digging her claws in his hindquarters.

I slid my finger inbetween her legs, unlatching the ribbed crotch plat from her harness, tossing it aside to leave her exposed. "Nowhere," I moaned, taking my cock and putting it to her netherlips, "just getting cleaned up for this."

All three of us cried out as I thrusted. The tight fit, the penetration, and the extra force doing us all in. A few short, hard thrusts into my mate, getting moans from them both, got me wanting that and more.

I gathered my feet under me and pulled myself into a squatting position behind them both. I thrust into Crys once, hard as I could, getting them both to grunt hard at the same time.

"Y'all like that," I asked, doing it again, getting a sharper grunt this time around.

"Yeah, baby," Crys moaned, grasping Baka's hips, holding him tightly to her own.

"Fuck yeah," the skunk mewed, using a paw to further please himself.

That was exactly what I needed to hear and started a rhythm of it right there, pumping my rock hard cock into Crys's hot, tight depths. I could almost feel her using my thrusts to fuck her own 'cock' into her bitch's rear entrance.

It exhilarated me, the thought that I was fucking them both, and drove me on. I picked up in both speed and intensity, finding power somewhere deep inside, driving into my love as deep and as hard as I was able.

"Oh gods," our skunk boy cried out, his free paw clawing into the furrows I'd made about a dozen moments before.

I watched as he worked hard at himself, getting the barest glimpses from my side of his head and his pre-soaked fingers. His his legs shook from the effort, giving way to his entire form shaking soon after.

"He's close, Love," I whispered, continuing my assault.

"Want to move...on...?"

"Just like we discussed..."

I slowed my movement down, finally coming to a stop and helping Crys move back so that we were both just head deep in our respective orifaces. We both just held there and I gave Crys a light pinch on her ass, starting our mental three count, just as we practiced.

"One...two...three...," I counted in my head, surging forward in time for Crys to do the same.

We stayed together as she shoved that long ass dildo deep inside Baka. He cried out, paw working overtime, when they shook with the collision.

I saw the skunk's lower back tense, ass cheeks going taut, tetering on the edge.

He didn't so much fall over the edge as get thrown off by us, as I thrust back into my mate's hot depths, shaking them both when I hilted inside her.

Baka's ecstacy was apparent to neighbors a few blocks down as he cried out, hips thrusting, spraying his thick seed onto the sheets below him.

I pulled myself free of Crys, she doing likewise of Baka, both of us watching him collapse on top of his new puddle. "That...was...fucking un...believe...able...," he panted hard, rolling to his back. "What's next?"

I smiled and bent over, running my fingers through the slick fur of his chest. "Well," I started, smiling down at hi,. "We'd thought about getting a little kinky..."

"How so? I mean, this threesome beats a lot, getting my ass 'raped' by a fem and all," he said with a chuckle.

"We thought we'd tie you up," Crys giggled.

"When do we start?"

"As soon as we get the ropes out of the car," I said, smiling wide, looking around the room. "Got a robe I can borrow, Baka dear?"

"What?!"

I chuckled, standing next to the bed, holding onto Crys' waist. "We're going to go in the living room, cuddle on the couch, and watch some TV," I said, my voice calm and cool.

I looked Baka over, the ropes from wrist to ankle, wrist to ankle, and back, turning him into the O-ring for a mattress sized bondage harness. He could escape, but not easily, hours of work and patience awaiting him if he tried.

"We'll be back," Crys murred, taking hold of my still hard ferrethood, "but there are also a few things left to be taken care of."

We walked backwards, watching him struggle. Crys took off out the door, yipping lightly, as I swatted her ass playfully. "You just rest up now," I murred, taking hold of the door's knob, "and I'll just shut this so we don't disturb you."

"No, no," he cried out, "atleast let me listen! I can make that wo-"

I cut him off with the click of the shutting door, walking around to join my love on the couch.

"So, what'll we watch," Crys asked, snuggling up next to me.

"Um, I don't know...Dune?"

"Sounds great," she nearly shouted. "Long ass movie, but I love it none the less."

"Same here," I groaned, stretching out, wrapping my arm over her shoulder. "And Patrick Stewart's hot."

"That eagle hasn't aged a day."

"I know," I said, sounding fanboyish, turning the TV on and settled in for the coming three and half hours of sci-fi action. It ran a little long though with a few 'distractions' though.