Make It Nasty
MAKE IT NASTY
They were the only furs in the locker room, as well as the only ones that didn't change or shower yet. One was a slick Panther named Raoul and the other was a buff Doberman named Derek. The Chicago Felines' locker room was busted, so Raoul and the rest of his team were forced to share with the Kansas City Dawgs. It was especially awkward for the teams to share a locker room, especially after the Dawgs' close victory. Raoul however, was not quite as disappointed by the loss as the rest of his team. Derek was a long time crush of his and he was ready to quench his lust. They were both in only their shoes in underwear, so they were already showing off their sweaty and attractive bodies to each other.
Their respective teams were somewhat aware to the panther and Doberman's romantic chemistry but what they didn't know was that the two furs were about to get nasty together.
"That was a nice field goal you kicked there, Derek," said the panther untying his shoes on a bench.
"We just won by a field goal," said Derek also taking off his footwear, "your team almost beat us."
The panther removed the cleats from his feet and sighed as the relatively cool locker room air aerated his toes. Derek was standing over two yards away but he could still catch a whiff of the panther's soles. He loved the murky stench of Raoul's black-furred paws and wanted to return the favor.
Once the canine took off his shoes, thick steam billowed into the air. This added an overly rank and tangy scent to the already musky locker room, which Raoul hastily inhaled. It was as if the simple act of taking their shoes off was foreplay for the naughty business that was to come.
"Some of my team members said those pants make your butt look big," Raoul stealthily approached Derek from behind and gave his voluptuous rump a firm slap and squeeze, "But I mean it in the BEST way."
Derek was a bit startled by the panther making the first move, but he loved the feeling of Raoul's hand on his ass. "I've seen your underwear commercials," said Derek before whispering into Raoul's ear, "Mine may be the fattest, but you're the one with the cute butt."
At that line, Raoul would have started to dry hump him right there and then, but he knew a little more foreplay was still in order. Just at that moment, Raoul noticed Derek bending over behind his back and taking a few sniffs of his dirty, underwear-clad rump. The panther slowly slid down his underwear, gradually revealing his shiny black ass to the canine.
"It might be a bit musky," admitted Raoul, "so I hope you don't mind."
Derek quickly groped the shiny black cheeks and put his nose right behind the crack. He took a long, savoring inhale of the panther's scent. It was absolutely blissful, and the odor was definitely heavenly.
Derek could no longer hold back; he parted Raoul's buttocks with his hands and pressed his nose up against the hole, inhaling slowly to get the full aroma of the feline's musk. It was at that moment that Derek let his tongue take a firm lick of the panther's crack.
Raoul shivered as the canine licked his sensitive area. Unfortunately, what happened next was both involuntary and smelly.
PHHBT
A quick fart escaped Raoul's stinkhole. The panther tightened up his anus and blushed a bit. "Pardon," he said sheepishly.
But the canine seemed to enjoy it much more than the panther thought he would. In fact, he took two more whiffs and licks.
"You don't mind my smell?"
"I'm not going to lie," said Derek taking his face out of the panther's butt, "I kind of have a kink for butts; especially the smells that come out of them."
It was a miracle; Raoul and Derek shared the same fetish. For the longest time, Raoul would have wet dreams about Derek farting in his face. He imagined those two toned, sleek glutes expanding in front of his eyes to make way for a barrage of flatulence. Thinking this over, Raoul immediately got behind the Doberman's backside.
"So you want a taste of my own medicine, don't you," Derek said slyly.
Raoul took a seemingly endless sniff of the canine's tailhole musk. "I'm ready for what you've got," said the panther anticipating an oncoming wave of nasty flatulence.
Derek loosened the muscles in his butt and let his cheeks go loose in front of Raoul's face. Then a juicy, bubbly stream of gas erupted from the Doberman's fat ass. It was tangy and yet strongly sulfuric, and it was a total dream come true for Raoul.
After receiving a face full of gas, Raoul returned the favor by blasting a stronger, spicier burst of flatulence in Derek's face. Derek inhaled it greedily, loving the foul smells coming from the panther's butthole.
It was a totally dreamlike experience for both furs. They both had huge erections and were finally able to fulfill each other's fantasies. Only one thing could make it better...
Raoul's bowels started to feel a bit full. The high-protein diet was not agreeing with him. However, this was the perfect opportunity to see if the stink-loving canine indulged in his other fetish: soiling.
"Stop," said Raoul grasping his butt cheeks, "I gotta go bad..." The panther pulled on his underwear hastily, waiting for a response from Derek while trying not to spill his dung on the floor.
"Relax," said Derek putting a hand on the antsy panther's shoulder, "You should just let it go, you and I probably won't make it to the toilets anyway."
That was it; the line that fully aroused Raoul's anticipation. Not only did Derek share his soiling fetish, but he had to go to. In addition to his other wet dreams about Derek, Raoul constantly dreamt of him and Derek squatting and soiling together. Now it was time to engage in his ultimate fantasy.
Raoul squatted right in front of Derek. He was wearing the same underwear he had worn all day during the football game. They were made of white cotton and Derek could already see a thick skid mark. A thin fart fluttered the fabric around the panther's ass, drawing the Doberman closer to it. Derek grabbed the feline's buttocks and moaned.
Raoul felt a log coming, so without hesitation, he pushed. A small bump appeared in his underwear before it expanded into a large lump. It plopped in the seat of his underpants and made a nice bulge. The stink of the panther's mess hit Derek and inclined his cock to get harder.
Wanting to return the favor, Derek put his underwear back on and squatted next to Raoul and gave a little fart to start things off. Raoul inhaled it with acceptance before taking a look at Derek's butt. All he had to do was wait.
Derek only had to push a little before a mushy coil of excrement piled on the bottom of his underwear, also creating a nice bulge. The burly canine sighed gruffly in relief before taking a look at the panther's soiled backside. The feline's underwear was growing by the second with heavy waste.
Both furs had obvious erections; they always wanted to watch each other take a dump. Now they were finally getting the chance to erotically bond in a very smelly way.
"Man," said Raoul plugging his nose, "you really know how to stink things up."
"You're the one to talk stinky," said Derek before squeezing out another log. This one was a bit hard and it almost tore the fabric of his underwear.
Meanwhile, Raoul was squishing out several short bursts of sharts, making his soiled underwear moist. The odor coming from both furs' asses would have been absolutely unbearable if it wasn't for their lust for each other.
Feeling the need to get more physical, Raoul got up from his squat and got behind Derek. The panther wrapped his arms around the Doberman's chest and pressed his crotch against the canine's bubbly, stinky ass.
"Getting feisty aren't we," said Derek grinning, "how about we head over to the showers?" Raoul immediately followed Derek to the showers where they would REALLY make things nasty. First, they turned the water on. However, they weren't going to clean up just yet. Raoul and Derek stood chest-to-chest. Each fur took hold of the other's waistband.
"Ready Raoul?" Derek said anticipating the opportunity to strip down his crush.
"Pull 'em down," said Raoul softly. Raoul and Derek slid each other's underwear down at the same time, the shit smearing down their legs. After getting naked, the furs both griped each other's dung-covered ass cheeks.
"Ooh, so dirty," said Raoul smearing the shit around his crush's ass cheeks, "I think someone needs a clean-up."
"I'm not the only one, stud," Derek said before giving a firm slap to Raoul's mucky buttocks. This caused a quick splash of dung to ricochet off the panther's bouncy butt cheeks and splatter onto the wall.
Raoul and Derek both stepped under the lukewarm water while still in a sensual embrace. In addition to letting the running water clean them, the two furs rubbed each other's buttocks with their paws to wipe the dung off.
Derek had pretty big hands so he was able to softly stroke the panther's cheeks with his palms while wiggling his fingers in the crack and anus. He could get three areas of the panther's butt clean at once with his big paws.
Raoul, on the other hand, had a wide tablet to work with. He would start on the anine's sleek cheeks before moving his hands to the crack. Both of his hands fit snuggly in Derek's crack as he wiped the dung off. Derek's anus as so large, that Raoul was able to fit two of his fingers in with ease.
To aid the rinsing even further, the two furs even parked their rears on the wet floor; their buttocks touched as they sat down in the warm water. Little pushing was needed for each fur to prodcue a nice, loud, and extremely bubbly fart. The continuous puddle forming from the shower water gave them a nice opportunity to clean their bowels with bubbling water.
Though they were wiping the dung off, they did not plan on using soap while washing up. They wanted to smell for their upcoming "plans."
Once they were done cleaning the slippery shit from their asses, the two furs were able to get a firmer grip on each other's cheeks.
"Just saying: your ass is like a huge pillow with muscles," said Raoul.
"You're welcome to it anytime you want hottie," said Derek before getting on all fours with his backside towards Raoul, "right now would be nice."
Raoul approached the two furry globes. They shone with absolute brilliance, and best of all, they still carries the hefty smell of farts and musk. Just to titillate the panther's senses even further, Derek blew a bassy fart in the feline's direction. This was enough to set Raoul's hormones into overdrive, and so the panther plowed the Doberman's juicy ass with a great amount of force.
Derek's hole was not too tight or too loose; it was tight enough to stimulate the panther's cock and yet soft and stretchy enough to accompany his package. It was every bit as soft, moist, and musky as Raoul had hoped.
Derek also loved the feeling of the feline's thick piece penetrating his stinkhole. It, without a doubt, felt good to have something that thick and meaty stuck in his naughty hole.
As Raoul continued humping Derek, Derek thought about how to make the experience better. His solution was simple; Derek pushed a little and a windy fart blasted a smelly burst of warm air onto the feline's crotch. Raoul took a deep sniff and moaned.
"Oh yeah, fart for me you stinky dawg," said Raoul, "show me how a big boy does it."
Derek jiggled his ass a few times and passed some more gas until Raoul was leaking pre. In a last-minute addition to his climax, Raoul reached his hand down to Derek's ass. He wiped up some of the anal sweat into his paw and held it under his nose. The scent was stunningly musky, and still contained the odor of dank flatulence and soiled underwear.
Needless to say Raoul came hard into the Doberman's rectum. As he did so, he licked Derek's back all the way up to his neck. Derek, feeling the warm sensation of Raoul's tongue on his back and the gooey semen in his rectum, promptly came as well. Raoul gave about 8 spurts of fresh cum before pulling out.
With one final fart, Derek's bowels voided themselves of the bubbly semen inside, leaving a sticky white slurry on the shower room floor.
"When should we do this again," asked Derek.
"I don't know, how about after next week's game," replied Raoul.
"Sounds good, my hole will be ready, said Derek winking at Raoul.