Just Another Day in the Boy's Change Room
He was gorgeous... It's really the only way to describe him. What was he? Six-foot-four? Five? He's wish big guy though, mmm yeah... nice and strong too. Wish I could remember his name, though. I think it was Travis or something; I didn't really get it... I didn't really care. He stood there, as he always did, shy in his corner. He had no reason to. The stallion could make any of those other guys cry if his towel dropped.
The stallion, as I can remember, was an amazing swimmer. Not as good as I was, of course. I'm an otter, the water is my home. But it was only now where I could really appreciate him. Oh not for his swimming ability, but rather his everything else. I couldn't look for too long, I knew I was gay, but I didn't need the negative attention from the other boys in the change room. Bleh... Phys. Ed. Class. Bunch of guys running around trying to... "out man" each other. Not for me really, too... barbaric. In fact the only reason I put up with it was because the school forced the males to wear athletic shorts which had a tendency to show off every little detail they could manage. Made my day, to say the least. The locker was filled with hunky guys galore, wolf bois, a sexy cheetah, and a few other mentionable subjects, but I didn't care about them... not today... not with the stallion there. I remembered earlier that class, running the track. I was behind him, my head in the clouds, when he tripped and fell to his hooves and knees. I hadn't noticed it till I stumbled over him. I was so embarrassed! Gods, how my face went flush. I was barely able to stutter out a "sorry". But back in the locker room, I was barely able to hide my erection behind my towel just thinking of what may be hiding under his.
I licked my lips, my maw was getting dry. Thoughts of lifting my slender tail for him were making me so hard. I wanted to take him aside and let him have his way... but he was probably straight as an arrow. People were starting to leave the change room, ready to go home. 3 o'clock, school was out. Gods! I couldn't take it anymore. I just had to do something, I was yiffy as a bunny and I couldn't just paw in the stalls like I usually did. No. I wanted him... I wanted him so badly. And I wasn't about to let him get away.
The stallion was slower to change do to his nervousness to do it in front of the others. It was too perfect. I waited till the last person to leave the change room and just as he finished pulling his shirt on and zipped up his backpack. As he turned to leave I stepped in front of him and watched him jump back in surprise. I was still in just my towel, nothing but my fur underneath.
"Whoa!" he yelped "Sorry, man, I didn't see you there"
I told him it was fine and not to worry about it. I just stood there smiling. I blush no thinking of how creepy I must have looked, but oh well. He sort of stood there, blinking at me. He asked me if he could help me with anything. My golden fur glowed pink at my cheeks. My eyes wondered his muscular body, hidden by his red t-shirt and cargo pants. I loved how cute it looked, his hoofies poking out from the bottom of the leg cuffs. My eyes slowly met his again; I remember saying the dumbest line imaginable.
"Y-yes, actually... I do need a little help with..." I let my towel drop to my ankles, letting my nude otter figure expose to hi gorgeous blue eyes, "...something"
His reaction was expected. "Dude, what the hell!? What are you, gay?"
I shrugged and giggled to him, told him "of course." and padded to him slowly.
He told me he wasn't. A shame. He also told me to back off. A shame.
I backed him to a wall. I'm nowhere near his strength, but I didn't have to be. Typical teenage straight guy. Won't go within 10 feet of an exposed penis without freaking out like the world's going to laugh at him and call him a fag. I figured I'd use that to my advantage.
My paw grabbed his crotch, and gave it a squeeze before he could react. "Hush now... everyone knows I'm gay, but I bet you don't want anyone to know a gay guy grabbed your cock, do ya?"
I felt him fidget and try to meld into the wall just to get away from me. "D-dude, get away from me!" he yelled at me, his hoofies pushed against my chest.
Oh how I longed for that feeling while on my back.
"Now now, behave, handsome, or I'll tell the whole school what we're doing." I said, rubbing his package through his pants. Nnngh it was so big already.
"We're not doing anything, you freak, back off!"
I gave it another squeeze, a little hard to get my point across "Oh no? My paw is on your crotch. I can FEEL you getting hard under there. Now shut it, or someone might hear us and I bet you don't want anyone catching you with my tongue on that cock of yours."
"Wh-what?" is all he could say before I dropped to my knees and lapped slowly up the crotch of his pants, and then followed it with another.
I heard him groan. Whether it was from pleasure or disgust I'll never know, but I didn't care. I heard him whimper as my paws ran up the back of his strong legs.
"Please... stop it... I swear I'll do anything, just stop it." He begged to me. My ears perked as this caught my attention.
Standing, I looked him in the eye. "Tell you what, gorgeous... you keep your mouth shut till I'm done... and I'll keep mine shut afterwards" I said with a sneer.
He just stood there, silent, scared probably. "Or I could leave now and tell the other boys how good your cock tastes" I finished, hitting home.
"N-no! Okay! ...okay... please don't tell anyone anything, just don't... do anything really gross." He pleaded.
"Baby... you're all mine now, I'll do what I want" I said with dominance. With that I crossed my arms and smirked slyly. "Strip for me" I commanded.
The stallion immediately unbuttoned his pants and slipped them down his legs, his face flush with embarrassment, even through the soft brown fur on his cheeks. I watched him slip his top off next, being all he had on, and eyed him once more, his brown fur covering his whole body aside from his belly and chin, which was a pleasant white, and of course his dark black hoofies. There he stood, naked as when he was born, willing to do as I told him just to save his... straight reputation. Breeders were so much fun that way.
I motioned him to go into the showers. I heard him curse under his breath before making his way into the big tiled room. I fell in love with the cute clip-clop sound his hoofies made on the tiled floor in the showers. I waited till he got within range of one of the showerheads before hitting the timer button on the wall. Immediately the room was being sprayed from all directions by the various showerheads. Cold water splashed onto the stallion's bare body, making him yelp and stumble about to find a dry spot. The water turned warm before he could, but I greatly enjoyed the brief stint of sexual torture. Stepping into the spray myself, I made my way to him. I pointed to the nearest bench in the showers and told him sternly to sit. He did so without hesitation. It was cute how he tried to cover himself up, his knees practically glued together, his hoofies in his lap. My smile was wider than it ever had been as I walked to him. I bent down and took hold of his strong ankles and lifted them up off the ground, making him tilt back.
"What are you d-...?" He started saying, but was silenced by my stern look.
I kneeled down and made him bend his knees to his chest and his legs spread wide, forcing him to sit curled up on the bench, his hooves on the bench edge, his ebony cock hanging freely for me to see.
My eyes weren't the only thing that wanted that delicious looking shaft. I licked my lips once and grabbed the end of it with my right paw, bringing it to my lips and breathing hotly on the tip before dragging my tip over his sensitive tip. His shiver was priceless. He was ENJOYING it... talk about your fantasies coming true. He didn't fight the second lick either, and I just kept going and to MY pleasure, it kept growing. Inch after inch of his lengthy equine cock formed into my grip. It grew more than a foot long! It got to the point where I was hugging it and lapping like a horny slut at his tip. I began pumping his long shaft with both my paws while I licked his yummy tip and slobbered all around it. I opened my maw wide after a little while of pawing and licking and took all I could manage deep into my maw. I watched him throw his head back as I began to bob and suckle on his beautiful horsehood.
His moans told me everything, and it wasn't long before my suckling brought on his first spurt of pre, at first I thought it was cum, seeing as most of the partners I had before filled my maw with the same amount, but damn, this was only pre?? I couldn't wait to see what would come of this. I swallowed the delicious present he offered and hungered for more. My paws gripped his shaft tighter and pawed it faster and more aggressively. My head bobbed faster on the tip as I let my tongue writher all around it in my maw. A thicker glob of pre shot into my awaiting maw. It was too much though, and I had to pull off to cough and spit it out. I felt like such a newbie, and I blushed while whipping my lips.
The stallion looked down at me with a nervous face, panting. That look burned itself into my memory. He looked so cute. His expression was scared, but his eyes... those beautiful eyes... they begged for more. They begged for an otter to suck on him. I wasn't going to let him down. His pre was oozing slowly from his tip and I hungrily lapped it up. It tasted so sweet. I lifted his cock up and licked all over the underside, the tip resting atop my muzzle, and I loved the warm feeling there. My fingers played and teased his sac slowly as my tongue flittered along the underside of his shaft. A third spurt of pre splashed on top of my muzzle, making me yelp in surprise. I didn't move though, in fact, I wanted more. So much more. I pawed him vigorously, harder and faster than ever; licking all up and down that shaft, spurts of pre landing on my ears and hair. I couldn't stop my giggling from taking over. I felt like such a slut and I loved it. The warm water sprayed all around us, the heat making us both pant heavily as the water slicked our fur to our bodies. Moving back up to his tip, I licked all around it and gave his shaft the roughest pawing I could manage, my paws a blur on his cock. It wasn't long after that, that the stallion whinnied in pleasure, his cock throbbing in my hang as glob after thick generous blob came shooting out of that heavenly cock, splashing all over my cheeks, hair and ears, literally covering me in a sticky ooze. He wasn't done though, and neither was I. I sat back a little and spread my own legs wide, pawing that glorious cock as best I could, more of the stallion's seed spurting and coating areas of my chest and tummy, sticking into my golden brown fur. I murred loudly as the stallion gave me a one-man bukake shower. The last of his hot cum drooled onto my own hard otterhood, and I whorishly slathered his seed all over my member, using it to lube my own pawing.
Taking his cock in hand and sucking its tip like a mad-man, I was determined to get every drop. My lips drooled of his cum and my member throbbed from my free paw pleasuring it. I didn't last long after that, spurting harder than I ever had before, giving his thighs and hoofies a nice coating, but nowhere near what the stallion could produce. After that, I lie back onto the tiles and let the showers rinse our sex from my fur. I lay there, panting, my heart racing a mile a minute. The stallion sat there, unsure as of what to do. I just smiled at him and licked my lips of any excess cum. Our eyes met and I nodded at him to signal we were done.
"Our little secret."