Feeding Joey II- Dessert

Story by Tristan Hawthorne on SoFurry

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This is another story that I have written in which the characters are too young to read it! I'm such a bad person... Oh well. By popular demand, another sequel XD

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Feeding Joey II-Dessert.

Adam was tired after a long workout session in the school's weight room and was ready for a nice long sit in the sauna. The black rat headed back into the locker room and padded to his locker. As he was opening his locker, he heard wet footfalls speed by, but at a weird gait. He shrugged, figuring it must have been one of the shy freshmen and peeled off his school sanctioned workout clothing, which always seemed to cling to his body in embarrassing ways. He threw the sweaty clothes in his gym bag, followed by his soaked boxers and caught himself in a mirror down the row of lockers. He frowned. A whole two weeks of intensive workouts in the gym and he was still as skinny and unsexy as ever. He was really losing his incentive for even coming at this rate.

Putting one claw on the round bit of baby fat that seemed to cling to him for dear life, no matter how many meals he skipped, he sighed and turned sideways, before raising one paw and trying to flex his muscle. His fur hid any change there might have been in the shape of his arm. The only desirable attribute he thought he had was his balls, which, like most rats, were nearly disproportionate to his sheath in their size. Unfortunately his sheath was below average in size, and having such huge balls didn't help this disparity.

He sighed and walked to the end of the row of lockers. Looking back and forth until he was satisfied that there would be no one coming along any time soon, he padded over to the showers. He perked, hearing one of the fixtures turned on, and looked in. Seeing no one, he padded in, a little confused. Looking around, he saw a Speedo in the doorway to the showers, another identical Speedo in the middle of the room. He sighed at the lack of upkeep and stepped under the already on shower, just letting the water flow through his fur. Most of the water went via his loins and along his tail due to the shape of his body. He swayed his long naked tail slowly as he just soaked at first, before he started to move, dancing a little as he was sure no one would come along, making sure the cleansing water got everywhere on his form. After a while he turned off the water and headed back to the locker room. Making sure no one was watching, he padded back to his locker and got out a towel, ready for a nice hot sit in the sauna.

Wrapping a towel around his waist he made his way over to the sauna. Opening the door he saw that there was only one other person in the small room. He looked the otter over. The otter had chocolate brown fur with a creamy furred chest and belly. For some reason this mustilid had an absolutely enormous towel around his waist, that draped over his legs like a skirt, bunching up and out at the ground. The otter was small and lithe, a swimmers build, which would be why he had never seen him around. He didn't go to the pool. Since he was a kid he had a fear of drowning. Adam sat down across the small chamber from the younger otter. "Wow, that's a big towel..." The rat commented. He smirked, putting up a front of being a callous upperclassman to hide his own insecurity. "Compensating for something, Lil guy?" The otter simply smiled back.

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Jamie felt himself growing erect once more. He knew that the latch on the sauna door stuck a little from the inside. It would give him a chance to sedate the black furred rat across from him, if things went south on him. He wondered if he could get the rat closer though and fiddled with his towel a little bit, causing his musk to get wafted into the chamber, and teasing glimpses of his otterhood to be shown to anyone looking. He lidded his eyes, watching the rat through the resultant slits to see his response...

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Adam looked at the otter, watching him seem to look away and close his eyes. Those webbed paws drew his eyes as they moved down and readjusted the oversized towel. The rat inhaled sharply at the slight glimpse of pink flesh. He didn't see much, but he could tell the otter was a bit larger than adult male average size already! Adam didn't know whether to be jealous or aroused. Then he thought about what he was feeling and turned his head away. No, he wasn't just thinking about a guy that way... But the musk released into the air was already having an effect on the rat, and before he realized what was happening, he was sporting quite the stiffy of his own under his towel, his own rat musk starting to mix with that of the otter. Adam prayed that he would not be noticed, that his musk would not be detected, but it seemed not to be. His paws were doing less efficient a job at hiding the bulge in his towel with every moment.

Finally the otter spoke, "Is there something wrong, sweetie?" Adam blushed deeply, looking to the younger male. When his eyes landed on the other furre, he found himself beholding the entirety of the flesh he had only glimpsed before. The sharp inhale of breath he had in surprise did nothing to help his situation, only setting his mind awash with the newly arrived hit of stronger musk. Adam found himself sliding off of his bench, towards that wonderful looking cock, scooting across the hot floor to just in front of that skirt of a towel hiding everything below the otter's waist but the tip of his tail and his cock. Rising up on his knees, Adam positioned his muzzle up to the exposed head of the ottercock and inhaled slowly, deeply. He felt two things happen. First, his erection reached new heights, almost painful in fact, and second, a paw was on the back of his head, webbed from the feeling. He looked up to see the otter grinning down at him. He tried to smile warmly, but what came across was the drunken half smile of someone lost in a stupor. The otter spoke again, "Does the nice Rat want a taste?" Adam found himself dumbly nodding up at the underclassman, a soft blush barely showing through his black fur. The cock below his chin flexed and a thick gob of pre beaded atop the shaft. He looked at it for a long moment, before the webbed paw coaxed his muzzle closer. He lapped it up straight from the cumslit and closed his eyes, groaning softly at the musky taste. He felt warmth around his muzzle accompanied by a loud schluck sound filling his large round ears. He opened his eyes in confusion only to find his face eyes deep in the otter's urethra! He whimpered and tried to tug away but the muscles in the shaft and the paw on the back of his head made it impossible. "It tastes better deeper in, hon... Why don't you find out like a good little rattie..." The otter spoke softly, soothing to his panicked mind. He murmured into the cockflesh, before closing his eyes and pressing his whole head in of his own will, his tongue flitting out to lick around. He felt his nose press to and then through a tight ring of flesh and into another tube. He wondered vaguely where it lead, some part of the back of his mind bemoaning that he never paid attention in bio. He felt the otters paws moving to stroke along his back slowly, reassuringly as he could barely stick his tongue out to lick anymore. He began to get worried when he felt the cock's warmth working its way over his shoulders, pinning his arms to his sides. He tried to sit back, hoping his weight would be enough leverage, but somehow the muscles held fast. With a soft whimper, Adam began to squirm. Little did he know this just made it easier for him to slide deeper and deeper, his head and shoulders sliding into a tight hot tube, his upper chest sliding in soon after as the cumslit made its way to his belly. One soft webbed paw found its way around to press the rat's short erection to his body before the next flex drew it in. Adam moaned softly as he felt his nose press to another tight sphincter, his hips bucking weakly at the internal walls of the urethral passage, which soon took in his heavy balls as well. He gasped when his head popped into a tight wet space, muskier than anything he had been up against yet. Strangely the musk didn't smell like the otter's, rather it was canine. Adam was too preoccupied to notice, or indeed care, as more of him slid in. The rat's nose touched a pool of hot fluid. He licked at it and groaned, almost orgasming right then. The otter was right! It did taste much better this deep. He started to lick eagerly and hump his hips, some part of his mind hoping that the underclassman would release him after he came. Within a few moments he stiffened and groaned, his body bucking weakly, as his shaft bucked and his massive supply of rat cum started to pour down alongside him, mixing into the strangely canine ottercum within the chamber. By the time Adam was done orgasming, he was curled halfway up into the small space, but he didn't care. His mind was somewhere else entirely, lost in afterglow as he started to feel a pleasant tingle all around him...

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Jamie grinned as the rat's legs spasmed and his tail whipped about, deftly avoiding any strikes to himself by leaning back. He took the chance to gently thrust his hips up and clench firmly, taking more and more of the distracted rat into his left teste. He knew that this may amount to a few more hours resting in the sauna while he waited for his balls to level out to a manageable size, but he didn't care. In Jamie's mind, that was all worth it, just to have fed his member. He looks down to see a pair of footpaws sliding into his ravenous preing cumslit, followed by a couple feet of naked tail, slurped up like a noodle. He giggled softly at this and stroked his shaft, "Well Joey, I hope you're sated, cuz I dunno if I could have another bite..." The cock belched, removing all the air around the rat as he was prepared to be a third load of seed for the young otter, soft gurgles filling the sauna as Jamie covered himself back up.