Exotic Wildlife #3 - Tossing the Gatorskin

Story by creepfrombehind on SoFurry

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A story inspired by this picture: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/4494405/ from GTSkunkrat on FA, I really did like the picture a lot and had wanted to create a story behind it, so after much contemplation and so forth, I was able to create something out of just a picture.

I'm not too good with football stuff, so any mistakes please don't go crazy about; I was going off my imagination and what little I knew from watching the sport.

Characters are just created for the story, if they resemble anyone elses characters or real people, then its entirely coincidental.

Cheers and Enjoy!


Exotic Wildlife #3 - Tossing the Gatorskin

"Alright you hotshots, listen up!" The coach, a massive Gorilla holding a clipboard, bellowed as the team fell into a circle around him. "we got some fresh meat to fill the ranks; a new Linebacker is starting today so I want you guys to show him the ropes." The mixture of beefy furs was common for a football team; rhino's, elephants, stallions, zebra's, wolves, even a lion or two made up the Cherokee Raiders, and the team had been looking for new members to fill its ranks with the new season soon upon them. The proud black and green color team with the symbol of a bandit on a bike knelt restlessly as the coach spoke. There were a few chuckles as the gorrilla coach pounded his chest, causing a reverberating thump thump "Now I know you boys like to play with fresh meat,but don't even think of any hazing; its because of that we lost the last one." He barked as the chuckles fell silent. The coach turned to the side, letting the team see their newcomer. There, holding a bag of gear and wearing a t-shirt with the lower pants on stood a light green gator. He was fairly plump, a little shorter than most, but he held his helmet and gear with pride.

"This is Ashton, a junior who did pretty well in the qualifiers for the team; he's going to be a new line-backer. I want you guys to break him in; no funny business though, we're a team, not some frat-house." his attention turned to the Quarterback and Captain, taking a stand and removing his helmet; another gator, larger than the new Comer with a darker green complexion as he smirked.

"Don't worry coach, we'll take him like family." he said, causing a few others to chuckle once more.

"So, whats brings you to this little happy place?" the QB asked as he walked over to the new blood on the team. The gator, a stallion and a rhino stood around Aston as he blinked in awe. "Uhm...I wanted to get involved in the team sir." Ashton said, looking up at the captain, the senior gator stood a few inches taller than him, but their builds were quite similar; both husky and plump, perfect for the sport. "Sir? Look at this guy, he's so formal like a goody two shoes, listen kid, ain't no time for that stuff here, just call me Kraig, I'll be the one in charge of your sorry ass."

"Ahh, r-right Kraig" Aston said, fidgeting slightly. "Good, now then, lets get you sorted out, see you got your gear all ready, why not get into it."

"S-sure!" Ashton said as the two other players chuckled, Aston began to throw on his gear, he already was wearing the pants and undershirt, and he was desperately trying to get the shoulder and chest padding on as the two other players gripped it suddenly and with a flip, they slammed it onto him upside down, and then tangling his shirt about the outside of it."

"OH my, looks like we got a tangled situation here, you two boys better get going, let me handle this." Kraig saunters over, grabbing the shoulder pads and with a rough yank, and a bonk on the other gator's nose, free's him of the tangle messed, tossing his chest peice to the ground.

"Better got bet it and put it on the right way." Kraig ordered as Aston did so without a fuss, kneeling down to get it before one of the other players shoves him to the floor. They laughed, but once more Kraig helped him up, grabbing the chest gear and pushing it into Aston's chest. "Well, tough little bugger, good on you/" he said "now lets get you practice going."

The trio allowed Aston to get his gear on, but that wasn't the end of his troubles, through practice, the trio would pick on Aston, even though the coach warned against it, the typical 'light hazing' was all part of fitting in. Kraig took delight in poking out Aston, being another gator made him want to take extra care against him; it was a show of superiority, he wanted to make it clear that he was the top gator, and secretly, didn't want to have some junior come in to take his lime-light away. Everything from tripping up in past works to even going right into Ashton's face with the tackle practice was played; all discreetly as the trio would reassure Aston's fumbles as slight 'incompetence' raising laughter from the other members, which would result in the coach grilling the team out, but it didn't stop Kraig form doing it; harmless fun he would say to his teammates. As the practice session wound down, the members began to fall out. Despite the hazing, Ashton still proved himself, even through the hazing the gator was able to handle the passes, block the attackers, and even act as a blitzer for the defensive scenario. For Kraig, it might have been a bit too much of a display to want to let go; and the hazing would have to continue.

In the locker room, Ashton began to strip his attire, the practice was rough, but the sturdy built gator was no stranger to it; he had his own story. "So, what got you into this outfit." Kraig said, sauntering up to the locker next to Ashton with a resounding thump against it. Ashton looked at Kraig for a moment, his eyes fixated on the larger gator male as he gulped and looked away. The senior gator was naked aside from his jock strap, covering a hefty bulge between his legs. "W-well...I used to play football back in High school, got serious about it even when I played after school and at summer camps." "Wow...quite a record then huh?" "Y-yeah." Ashton said "It was a fun sort of thing, you know, and my size helped."

Kraig studied Ashton, he indeed was a plump gator, sturdy built, large hips and thighs and sturdy legs; it reminded Kraig of himself actually, despite the older gator being a bit taller, their builds weren't too far apart in design. He chuckled a bit, patting the gator's shoulder. "Ah, so I see...well then." he pushed closer as Ashton started to blush slightly "why don't you tell me more." His bulge was so close to the younger gator, he couldn't help but squirm as the team began to let out a riot of laughter. "Come now, hope you don't mind what you see." Kraig said as Ashton looked down, embarrassed as the older gator smirked and stepped away. "Haha, the guy was blushing! He must have liiiike it." One of the members said

"oOOo, haha maybe he has a thing for you Kraig." "Phfff, like I'd bother with a squirt like that." Kraig muttered, looking back at Ashton as he humphed; the last kid they had nearly fell over, but this guy....heh, he might have to try a little harder next time.

It would be the same for each practice, everyday after classes for the next month, Ashton would partake in practice, resulting in the team continuing to haze him; at first the team was all behind it, but sure enough, the interest was lost on Ashton; he seemed to just take it and move on, which bother Kraig. Here was this new meat who was not only able to take the hazing and not snitch on anyone, but also to handle Kraig's advances in the locker room, which were all just to unnerve the kid. It bothered him to no end each time and he started to question something; what if this guy was gay or something?

"Alright you rowdy Raiders!" The coach called on evening after practice as the players gathered around in the locker room.

"Tomorrow night we got our first game against our most heated rivals, the Williom Knights, so I want to make sure you boys are all set and ready; we'll be playing on our home turf, so I expected the absolute best out of you. We beat those Knights last year, it was hard fought. We shed blood sweat and tears, so lets do it again, and send those Knights packing." A rousing cheer erupted from the group as the coach left, the team filling out one after another to call it a night as they went home to prepare, sleep or do whatever, leaving Ashton and Kraig in the locker room last.

"SO, you ready squirt?" Kraig said as Ashton closed his locker, he looked at Kraig for a moment before turning away.

"Uh...yeah...yeah." "Good, you better be, you're still fresh meat, this is one heck of a trail kid, so don't screw up, or the Big Log will have some fun with you." Kraig said, patting his rump. The younger gator flinched, his tail twisting about.

"I'd like that..." Ashton muttered to himself as Kraig left, letting the smaller gator pack his things and go.

The day of the game arrived all too soon as the Raiders were prepping. They had arrived an hour early to get settled in; despite being home turf, they were restless, they wanted to get right into the thick of it, but the coach wanted to get in some last minute drills before the team got into the thick of it. Stretches, line-running, passing, the basics, but it was what they needed.

Ashton kept on his own pace, doing the drills with the rest of the group, there was no hazing; this was a serious event, and all jokes were aside. Ashton may not have realized, but it was Kraig who said to halt the teasing.

"Let's see how he does, just keep an eye on him; no use botching a game for fresh meat."

The Knights soon arrived, their white and blue colour a bit of a far cry from the Bandits darker hues, their team, equally built gentlemen of varying furs strode in like they owned the place. Their captain, a bull walked up to Kraig, the massive bovine smirking. "Hello Kraig." "Hello Don." "Ready for your ass whuppin?" The bull said as Kraig smirked.

"Oh, you saying our ass's gonna get whipped? Last I recall we busted your nuts."

The bull snorted "Hah, that was a fluke, we'll make good work of your little boy band." "I'm sure you will, just don't start crying when my gents mop the floor." The two shared stern glances before they parted, the Knights going to the visitor's bench as Kraig huffed, looking at his team with a thumbs up.

"Lets knock their skulls out Raiders!"

There was a glorious cheering as the team rushed to the Home Benches.

The Game began soon after the anthem, the two teams going for the coin toss with the Knights getting the first ball. The standard play with the defense going against the Knights offense. Ashton was among the defensive linemen as he settled up, staring straight with a Zebra from the opposing team. The Zebra looked serious as Ashton blinked, but as soon as the ball was snapped, he lunged, taking right into the Zebra. The Gator, being a bit chubbier on the side, was easily able to press the Zebra back as the other team members held their ground, eventually pushing the Knights back.

Four downs later, and the teams were swapped around. Ashton took the bench; being a Linebacker meant he was on the defensive side, and the team was set into the offensive formation. Ashton watched as the team collide, feeling a sudden rush of excitement watching the teams battle for the ball. Ever since he was little, he loved watching football on the television, it was a sport he wanted to get in; the contact of physical prowess on prowess by built males was also too good to pass up as he watched and huffed, feeling quite bothered about the plays. That was however until there was a sickening Crack and a whistle blowing from the reff. The play stopped as several members were around one on the field. "What the heck are you doing?" Shouted a familiar voice, Kraig no less as Ashton blinked, watching. "What, I just tackled your wide receiver." another player from the other team said, the bull from before and the Captain of the Knights.

"Tackled him, you launched into him!" The two exchanged heated words as Ashton looked, the Raider who was Kraigs wide receiver was down on the floor, a Zebra, his hand was clutching his gut. The medics around him were checking him out and then called in a stretcher to take him away. Ashton huffed, he nearly forgot the risks football had, the Wide receiver must have taken one heck of a hit, as the gator looked to Kraig.

The Bull snorted "He shouldn't have gotten in my way, you were the one who that was for." Kraig hissed "well, next time I'll be sure to sock you for it." The two parted in a heat as the Kraig huffed, they didn't have many spare players as a timeout was called. Kraig and the team returned to the bench.

"What happened?" Ashton asked. "Brutality at its finest." Kraig muttered "Bloody bull captain of the Knights head rushed into Coth, the Zebra who was my wide receiver, the guy smashed him in the ribs, medic said two of them were broken, luckily he wore the gear right or it might have been worse.

As the game played out, Ashton would be sent in to defense, but then called back to each offensive move. Almost every offensive play had the same result; a wide receiver would be slammed by the opposing team captain, and just the captain; the bull was wild, and he would take head-long rushes into the wide receivers, knocking them down. Two time outs were called before the halftime came around, and the Raiders were losing people each offensive play.

"That bloody bull." Kraig muttered "No matter what the reff's tell him, he's gonna keep doing it; tries to play it off like our team is a bunch of wimps." "We lost three wide receivers, we don't got enough if he takes down another." The coach looked at the bench, all he had were most of the defensive players....Ashton included as he sighed, looking back at Kraig who huffed, and then eyed Ashton.

"Ashton!" Barked the coach "We're short a man, I need you to be Kraigs wide receiver." Ashton blinked, nodding qucikly "Y-yes sir!" he said, grabbing his helmet and making his way over to Kraig. The senior gator huffed, still on edge from the prior exchange as he looked over Ashton.

"So, the squirts playing with the big boys, listen well kid, I want you to follow what I order and don't mess around." "Got it sir!" the gator said quite edgerly as Kraig smirked.

"Alright then, here's what we're going to do...."

"Down, set...HIKE!"

The clash of plastic on fabric as bodies rammed bodies sent a chill down Ashton's spine, seeing the action close up, from the rear no less was interesting from the young gators perspective as he snapped to attention. "Ashton, get going!" Kraig called as the gator huffed and began to rush down the side; the team was going to play a simple maneuver, Ashton was going to be bait, and while the team went after him, Kraig would throw to the other receiver, at least...that was the plan, but the other team had a different idea. Instead of going after Ashton, they went after Kraig's other wide receiver.

"Blast." Kraig muttered "Ashton!" he shouted, hurling the ball towards the younger gator. Ashton gulped, seeing the brown ball twisting in the air as it flew towards him, turning his upper body back as he kept running to catch the ball, gripping it tightly and driving it into his gut before running as fast as he could.

"Yes yes, go!" Kraig shouted as Ashton ran as fast as he could....before he was tackled by a defense man. Slamming the gator to the green grass, the ball still tightly held in his grip as the defenders got off as the whistle blew. Kraig smirked, rushing over "Hah, you ran pretty good, you alright?" he asked, helping the other gator to his feet.

Ashton nodded "Did we do it?"

"Yeah, you got us several yards, we're closer to the touchdown." Kraid patted the gator on the shoulder "You may run like a goofball, but you run fast."

Ashton blushed as the team prepped for the next run, unaware that the bull had locked onto the gator for his next attack.

The second last quarter played out well, Ashton proved himself a useful wide receiver and equal defensive lineman. He helped Kraig both bait and carry the ball, allowing the team to bring the points up in the favour. Despite their advances, the Knights captain was an animal, he would take the ball and bowl right through the ranks, knocking players almost effortlessly aside. By the end of the middle of the fourth quarter, the teams were tied for points. The final play in the game landed the Raiders in possession of the ball; the Knights knew they had to throw everything into the last play to drive the game into overtime. If the Raiders could land this last touchdown, it would be a clear victory for them, and Kraig was banking on just that. "Alright, lets take em down Raiders!"

The play was made, the ball snatched as the wide receivers made their move. Like their first play, Ashton was going to be the bait, taking the distraction of the team while Kraig threw the ball to the other receiver. It went off without a hitch as HIKE was called, but Ashton could see the other teams captain, the one to be wary of, and definitely hear the sudden stamping of his hooves. He was going to charge, at the receiver? No, he was making a bead line straight for Kraig. Huffing the other gator turned, rushing right into the defensive group as he could see the Knights captain barrel towards Kraig, the gator noticing, but unable to react, that was until Ashton leap, his hefty body leaping into the Knights captain, slamming into his side as he wobbled him off course. Time slowed, Kraig could see Ashton slamming into the side of the bull, giving a look to Kraig as the gator huffed and tossed the ball to their other wide receiver, allowing for him to catch it. Time sped up. Ashton and the Knights captain slammed to the ground, away from Kraig as the wide receiver from the Raiders lept and caught the ball, taking a stamp to land onto the touchdown.

"You little shit!" The bull barked, tossing Ashton to the side as he rose up "I should have crushed you in the start!" he was about to stomp on Ashton before Kraig suddenly slammed into the Captain, tossing him to the side.

"Back off, or you'll regret it!" Kraig barked as the bull snorted, slamming head to head with Kraig.

"Oh yeah, whatcha gonna do about it, standing up for this shorty?" Kraig chuckled "Lunk head." he said and smashed his helmet into the bulls. The bull doubled back.

"OH, thats it!" he rushed into Kraig, the two locking up as their teams rushed over, grabbing their respective captains as the reff came in. "Hey hey, relax you two, the games over, call it a day!" he barked. The two were pulled away, and eventually the rest of their teammates did their handshakes as the crowd began to disperse the teams returned to their respective places.

"You oka?" Kraig asked as he approached Ashton.

"Y-yeah..." he said slowly, shaking a bit as he got up with the help of Kraig.

"Did good out there kid, showed me you got the right stuff." Ashton blushed at Kraigs words before nodding and then making his way to the change room first, Kraig could only figure the kid was shaken up, but he let him go without a problem. All the Knights, captain aside, shook hands with the team, a good game it was before they departed on their bus, the Raiders in turn took to their locker rooms, changing and washing before heading out for the evening. As the team left the locker room, Kraig wondered where Ashton was.

"Strange he was first in, but he aint come out yet?"

"probably still shaking from the last play." a teammate said "Or maybe just having some fun with himself, getting so close to so many big guys." Kraig huffed "That's so gay~" he joked

"Well, he was eyeing you a lot sir, maybe he is?" Kraig chuckled as he shook his head turning to the locker room. "Bah, that can't be right." Kraig muttered "you guys go ahead, I'll check him out."

Kraig entered the locker room to the sound of moaning, it caught him off guard as he paused, hugging the wall as he gently slid over to the opening into the changing room. There, at his locker, he saw Aston, still bare naked, and....fondling himself. His cock was perked, light green and red tipped as he was rubbing his claw along it.

"Fuck....what a game~" he whispered "and Kraig...the stud...." he bit his lower lip as he kept wanking his stiff, muttering Kraig's name here and there as the Senior gator watched in awe. The guys may have joked about Ashton being gay and all, but actually seeing it...Kraig couldn't help but feel a bit surprised, if not intrigued as he watched the younger gator. The senior, though not totally gay himself, had...always been curious as he felt his own groin bulge slightly as he huffed, gently stepping back, but bumping onto a trash can nearby.

"HuhAH!" Asthon said "W-who's there!" Kraig huffed, stepping forward, Ashton's eyes widen as he quickly covered himself.

"K-Kraig!" he shouted in surprise as the senior gator chuckled

"So, it is ture, you're a fag huh?" Ashton felt a pang of guilt as he looked down, gathering his things and wanting to run off and hide, but Kraig stepped over, putting a hand on his shoulder.

"Welll...that's your choice right...? Nothing wrong with that huh?" he smirked "besides, any guy who can play that well, and risk their neck for me, deserves some respect huh?" The senior gator pushed Ashton into the lockers, the junior gator dropping his things to the floor as Kraig pushed close to him.

"K-kraig?" Ashton asked as the larger gator drew his hands over to Ashton's, letting the junior gator grip the pants the senior wore and pulled them down, exposing his boxer briefs with a massive bulge in it as Asthon gasped. "If you tell anyone, I'll kill you." the older gator said "its not easy keeping the act up when the team knows its one." Ashton looked into Kraig's eyes for a longing moment, the two sharing a gaze before they suddenly kissed deeply, the older gator pressing Ashton in the lockers as his naked memeber rubbed against Kraig's covered, dribbling pree over his briefs. "T'sk, you're gonna make a mess Kraig muttered as he let Ashton tug down his underwear, showing his larger member, dark green and also red tipped as they rubbed them together gently. Ashton gasped, feeling the warmth of the other male against his.

"Did you shower yet?" Kraig asked as Ashton shook his head, blush along his cheeks as Kraig hurred as he eased away, taking the younger gator by the hand and leading him to the showers.

"Lets get this dirty boy clean~" He mused.

Kraig led Ashton to the showers, the larger of the two pressing into the wall as he clicked the button with the backside of his big, hefty body. His dark green scales a perfect contrast to Ashton's lighter hue, pressing together under the shower, locking maws as their arms gripped each other's shoulder, pressing together as their erect shafts rubbed and ground, even their sacs rubbing together as pree dribbled from each of their tips. Their tails behind them shivered, Kraig's, pinned to the shower wall wiggled as Ashton;'s own twisted about behind him in delight as their tongues began to wrestle, tugging and pulling one another in their oral escapade before parting maws, saliva bridging the two as the water dripped down their bodies.

"Gods you're quite sexy" Kraig muttered as the pair pressed muzzles, letting their hands feel their bodies up.

"I wanted to be big and beefy like you... I remember seeing you in my first year here, and wanting to get involved into the sport...." "Just to be closer to me?" Kraig asked as Ashton nodded, pulling himself close as their guts pressed, their pensis squishing between them, rubbing tightly.

"Yeah....god...I would masturbate to you so much." "Damn, you're a slut aren't you?" "Only for you~" Ashton muttered, locking maws with the senior gator once more as they kissed, tangling tongues once more.

Kraig hurred, parting the kissk, the larger male chuckling as he pressed forehead to forehead. "Well then, little slut, why not make your master happy~" he said, motioning down to his cock as Ashton blushed, nodding as he slipped down, kissing Kraig's neck, gently nibbling before letting his tongue lick down his body to his groin, eyeing the massive member.

Kraig chuckled as Ashton looked in awe, slowly pushing his nose against the cock, smelling it before slipping his maw over and down it, taking the whole thing into his elongated mouth. His teeth ran gently along the members flesh as he suckled and tugged, his claw gripping the sack and kneading it while the other held Ashton's own member, wanking himself off in bliss as he sucked the cock he wanted for so long.

"Hrrrr thats it...good boy, suck it all nice and clean~" the older gator bellowed, huffing as Kraig rose his head, letting the water filter down his head and neck as Ashton sucked, his maw working wonders. Kraigs cock pulsated, shooting pree into the maw of Ashton as he continued to work it, the senior gripping the juniors head and guiding him up and down his erect shaft.

"Fuck yes.....hrmmm thats good~" Kraig muttered as he suddenly shoved Ashton back, making the gator fall back onto the floor. Ashton huffed, his back scales hampering the blow to the hard tiles below as Kraig towered over him, his cock dripping pree and saliva as he lowered himself onto Ashton, cocks pressing and rubbing as he kissed the gator beneath him, locking maws for a passionate kiss and tongue tangling as their cocks pressed and ground against one another, pree dribbling from Kraigs onto Ashton's as the older gator parted once more. "Gonna claim you now slut" he said "you're mine~"

Ashton blushed as he watched Kraig slip back just a bit, his cock and sack grinding against Ashtons before parting and lowering his tip to the rump-hole of the junior gator. Ashton huffed, biting his lower lip before he felt the sudden plunge of the senior gator, growling and moaning as Kraig shoved his cock right in without a moment's hesitation. Rutting the younger gator, the two began to rut against one another, eyes fixated as their panting breaths became heavy and wanting. Kraig didn't hold back, slamming his plump hips into Ashton's own as the swatting of wet sack on scales echoed around the shower, the water still falling on them as they fucked harder and harder. Ashton moaned out as Kraig continued to fuck him deeper, harder, his tail slapping the ground, coiling up with Ashton's as the two buck and rut, harder and faster.

"I'm gonn~" Kraig suddenly shouted, hilting the very end of his cock right against the prostate of Ashton as he felt himself unload.

"Fuck...m-me too~" Ashton whined, his own cock shooting its white spunk up and against his chest as the pair huffed, panting and moaning in the afterglow of their mutual orgasim. Kraig huffed, resting against Ashton as he slowly drew his hips free from the other gators, letting his cum covered cock slip out and back onto Ashton's as the two mingled tongues; kissing and rubbing together in the afterglow.

"Heh, been so long since I had a good little fuck buddy~" Kraig said softly "you're not so bad, good at the play, good at the fuck." Ashton blushed "I'm...justy glad you think so." he said as Kraig kissed him, slowly easing up as he extended a hand, helping Ashton in turn as the two kissed and pressed together.

"Lets clean up then head back to my place, we should finish this little fun night good and right." Ashton nodded, blushing deeply as the pair washed and changed, without the team around, they walked out together.

"Remember, you tell anyone, I'm gonna skin you." Kraig muttered as Ashton had a big smile on his face.

"Secret's safe with me stud~"