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"No!" I squeaked as I tried to struggle away. "I won't do it."

Becky growled at me as she pinned me to the floor with her strong arms. Her massive crocodile build way outmatched my smaller mouse body. "Chris, if you don't keep still you're going to mess it up and it won't blend with your stripes. Do you want to start over?"

I didn't stop my squirming despite it getting me nowhere. Becky's makeup could burn in hell, I didn't care if it matched my alternating light grey, dark grey strips. I loved my strips even though it caused me a lot of hurt over the years. It was the only thing that made me look like my zebra mother. Unfortunately everything else I got from my deadbeat mouse dad who was out of the picture before I was born. "I don't wanna!"

Becky pressed with one of her massive clawed hands into my chest pushing me into the carpet of our shared apartment. She then lifted the mascara wand to my face. "Now, tell me you don't want to look like a sexy girl."

I bit my lip. I couldn't say that. It would be a lie and I had sworn off lying, finding it only lead to more unhappiness. "But I can't go out like that."

Becky grinned down at me with her sharp teeth and large mouth. She won and she knew it. She let up on my chest a bit and I could breathe again. I was still pinned but now I wasn't being crushed. Becky leaned forward over me and worked on my face first with one implement than another. She was a master of her craft even if she herself didn't have fur with which to work around. After one last brush she looked me over one last time and licked her lips. "You look really cute."

I blushed at the comment but when Becky literally pulled me to my feet and pushed me in front of the dressing mirror my mouth almost fell open. Becky had done a few touches here and there before when she was bored but this was something else. The slight purple eye shadow and longer lashes made my gold eyes pop. The hint of purple sparkles on my lips matched and made them fuller at the same time. Best of all it matched the now neatly arranged striped pattern and now slight sparkle perfectly. The only thing out of place was my sweat pants and tee-shirt which suddenly looked shabby. I struggled to come up with words instead tripping over my own tongue.

Becky came up behind smoothing out my head fur with a brush. She leaned over my shoulder. "You look sexy. Now you're going."

"No," I whined a destressed look on my face as my eyes went wide.

Becky put her hand on my shoulder. "If you don't I won't ever make you look cute again."

I squirmed at the thought of looking like this more often. I hung my head as I mumbled, "sure."

Becky always won and she knew just how to push my buttons. She knew how to push everyone's buttons it was her scary superpower. She planted a heavy slap on my shoulder before walking off.

I stood there in front of the mirrors watching her reflection as she moved about the room. We shared an apartment, well not exactly. I had scrimped and saved to buy the whole brownstone and rent out the bottom two floors to cover the mortgage. Becky had been a prospective renter when I bought this place but she instead preferred the two floor suite I was just moving into myself and instead muscled her way into becoming my rent paying roommate. Best thing to ever happen to me since she practically ran the whole brownstone dealing with renters and helping to redesign the dated place into its current form.

I had wanted to change our sanctuary into a three bedroom two and a half bath with an open common area for everything else but she overruled me and instead we had one floor open and the second was a bedroom, guest room and huge bath. This of course meant we shared all our space, her stuff supposed to be taking up half of it but instead seeming to end up everywhere. She started shifting though her drawers throwing things all over the floor.

I sighed and turned around picking up the mess she's dropped around her and putting it on her crumpled sheets. "You're making a mess again," I said as I picked up a pair of foot long dildos she had dropped and put them on the growing pile of panties, socks and well-endowed sex toys. "What are you looking for anyways?"

"Here it is," Becky pulled out a small bag. She turned to me and grinned as I drop an impossibly huge double ended dildo on the pile. Without breaking eye contact she reached in and pulled out the edge of a costume.

My eyes went wide. "No fucking way." I stepped back. "I am not wearing that."

"You are and you're going to love it." Becky stared me down. The room was silent for a moment and everything still. Then the central air clicked and I bolted.

I didn't even make it to the door before the surprising speed of the huge croc has allowed her to scope me up and hoist me upside-down in mid air by my foot. I swung my arms wildly lightly pounding at her legs. "You agreed to go already. What else are you going to wear it's a Christmas party and I'm sure you have nothing else that will work?"

She was right that I didn't have anything for the high society benefit that she was dragging me to. Then again a middle class zebrouse (zebra-mouse) like myself wasn't from the same world as the trust fund croc.

"No one is going to know it's you. You don't even know anyone there."

"Till you tell them!"

She chuckled down at me. It was something she might do if she got bored and we both knew it. I moved my shirt out of the way as it was falling down over my face and looked up at her. With her towering bulk she was a force to be reckoned with. Most mammals would probably mistake her for some male boxer or at least a work out freak. Then again that happened when a species lacked the typical dead giveaways of gender like breasts. I could tell now only via experience and the fact that she went out of her way to dress feminine. Most of the time it came off as butch like now with the tight red dress hemmed in white fluff literally stretching over her muscles. "I promise I won't tell."

"No you will."

Becky responded by my reaching down and tugging off my shirt. The crocodile then flipped me over and set me down on my feet but I was still in her grip as she pulled my pants down exposing me.

I squeaked and I moved my hands to cover my crotch.

"Pink is going to clash and stand out to much." Becky said as she addressed the panties I wore with a grin. I blushed deeply despite the fact that she saw at least this much as well as everything else practically every day. Once she found out that I preferred panties she went all out, tossed all my old male undies and replaced it all with custom designer panties intended to hold my male junk. On top of that she insisted that I wear what I wanted and not cover up for her sake and she'd do the same. It was both a relief and at the same time weird. I would be wearing nothing but panties nearly every moment I was in the apartment while she took an ever more natural approach going naked. But I got used to it and even enjoy the freedom and lack of pressure to meet certain standards. I was still getting used to holding a conversation with her as she shoved dildos inside of her. Still the lack of shame and total openness was an unbelievably amazing feeling.

"But ..."

Claws released me only to grab onto the sides of my panties and pull them down exposing my manhood to her. It wasn't like I could cover myself up anyways. I got one more physical trait from my mother's equine side of the family than just my stripes and that was the massive member that was at odd with my short mousy stature.

Becky pulled out the costume again. I stood there as she put each piece on me. First she slid the purple velvet tube top lined with the same fluff as her dress up to my thin flat chest. Then she put a band of the fluff on each of my wrists and then around my ankles. Next came the 8 inch purple velvet, again rimmed in white fluff, mini-skirt which my slightly excited manhood dangled visibly from. At least until Becky pulled up a tight pair of purple pantie up between my legs and packed me away. The last piece was a pair of purple slippers, that I don't know why I was surprised, fit perfectly.

We both took a look at me in the mirror. I couldn't believe the girl staring back at me. She looked drop dead gorgeous. A purple slutty Christmas outfit now hung around me. I twirled enjoying the feeling of being sexy. The only hints that I wasn't the girl I saw were the flat chest and growing bulge under the skirt.

Becky leaned over. "Don't get to excited or everyone will figure out you're not a girl."

"Thank you," I smiled and turned to her. After a moment my excitement was replaced by a crushing emotion. I'd never cross dressed in public before, "I'm scared."

I have no idea how she did it. Becky was in top form knowing everyone and anyone who was at the party. Some run down church on the bad side of town now looked like a winter wonderland complete with fake snow falling down and an indoor forest despite the building being heated to a comfy temperature. The environment almost hid the security that milled at the door and on the lookout for intruders. This party was a benefit for improving something or other in the area, in other words, massively out of my league and full of people who made more in a week than I did in a year.

Since we'd been let in and security gave me a scrutinizing glance, I had stayed one step behind Becky like a second tail. When Becky had taken the warm coat and left me exposed in my outfit I had pressed myself against her to hide myself. She had laughed and started making her rounds.

I either looked at the floor or the twinkling lights hanging from the high ceilings. I actively avoided making eye contact with anyone even those people Becky introduced me to. I shook a hand here and there when I had to but didn't engage afraid that speaking would give me away. Eventually Becky had made her required introductions and started heading towards a group of her friends. I squeaked a bit when I saw where we were headed and pulled at her tail.

"What is it?" Becky smiled down at me enjoying my misery.

"We can't go over there." I pleaded.

"Why is that?"

I stood up on my tippy toes and whispered softly, "they know me."

"I know," Becky's grin widened. She grabbed my arm and dragged be behind her to a group of three of her girlfriends. I pressed myself to her back trying to block myself out of the conversation. When the attention turned to me I pressed myself into Becky's back more. But when they started giggling and someone slipped a hand between us and groped my crotch to check if I was in fact the guy they thought I was, I bolted.

Before I realized I was alone in the throng of well-dressed party goers. I shifted around bodies and made for a dark corner beside one of the speakers arranged to fill the room with Christmas music. As I melted into the dark I let out a breath feeling slightly better.

I could finally clam my racing heart since I no longer participated and instead watch creating a sort of invisible barrier that I tricked myself into believing separated me from everyone else. The party went on and on. Most of the older crowd only showing up for a few minutes and then leaving for somewhere else. The younger generations were beginning to build up and get a bit rowdy.

When Becky waved me over I shook my head. She didn't push knowing that she'd pushed me beyond my limit enough tonight. After that I was left alone and enjoyed the feel of the cool stone against my back. It was heaven and I enjoyed the feeling as the evening grew late. Soon the music turned from festive to more rave and people started dancing.

"So you're Becky's friend."

I jumped as I turned to find a husky leaning against the wall next to me. He hadn't been there before and I hadn't noticed him approach. "Actually I'm ... I'm her roommate."

The husky raised an eyebrow at that. He wore a leather jacket, white tee, biker boots and jeans with a few chains hanging from them. The chains each ended with a different size metal ball. Two, four and six inches they looked in diameter and they dangled against his leg. He pointed with a thumb at Becky who was tearing up the dancefloor. "You can actually room with that thing? Man, you must be one tough as nails chick."

I blushed at that. He was a handsome husky. His fur was a unique dark blue with white accents and guessing by the tuft of fur showing at his collar the white covered most of his front. "I'm not that tough. Just going with the flow works."

The husky gave me a once over, looking me up and down. I know that I blushed and folded my hands in front of me to cover my excitement. He shrugged before leaning back and surveying the party again. "To bad you're not my type."

Those words of his sent a shock through my system. It took me a second to process that he'd just dismissed me. I opened my mouth about to finally voice my feeling for the first time that night.

"So what are you two wallflowers colluding on?" Becky approached us, tail waving confidently as she walked. Quite a few heads turned in her wake. They turned back as soon as they saw the husky she was approaching.

I crossed my arms. My confidence having returned a bit due to my calm time in the corner. "This jerk was just saying how I wasn't good looking."

"Hey," the husky said raising his hands in surrender to the approaching croc. I expected Becky to be angry for me, in her own weird way she was protective of me, instead she was angry but not as much as I expected and also a bit confused. The husky continued his plea, "I said no such thing. I just told her she's not my type."

Becky snorted. "Then you two haven't met properly." Becky reached out taking the husky's hand in hers. They looked good together in a weird butch way. Maybe they were lovers at some point. I couldn't keep track of who Becky slept with, gave up after one week. "Chris this is Jabir. Jabir this is Chris."

"I prefer Jay," he said. Then he held out his other hand to me and I hesitated before shaking it.

"Now that you've met. I think you two will hit it off." Becky had one of her sly grins on. She obviously knew something I didn't. At my confused look she continued. "See Jabir here has a reputation for sleeping with cute women before kicking them out of his life. But that isn't what he's really into now is it."

Jay glared daggers at Becky who just calmly held his hand running her claws over his palm. The husky growled at the larger carnivore, "Becka."

Becky rolled her eyes at him. Then she did something I hadn't anticipated. She shoved Jay's hand directly into my crotch.

I jumped and would have bolted for the third time in so few hours but I was backed up against a wall. I stood there mortified as the husky's paw pressed on my mini-skirt and felt my clearly unexpected equipment. I looked at my roommate begging for help.

Becky stepped back waving at me as she backtracked to the dancefloor. "Have fun you two."

My gaze traveled back to the husky who was staring down at his own paw. We had a few onlookers who at this distance could see generally what was happening but missed on the specifics. Jay's mouth was slightly open and I could see that his brain had stalled just as much as my own had. I was about to swat away his hand when his fingers groped me and he looked up at my face.

His shock look faded into interest then it grinned mischievously just as Becky had. The husky moved to block me from escaping. He pinned me to the wall. The paw on my crotch felt around which caused my cock to start testing the strength of my panties. Jay whispered in my ear, "Fuck, I didn't expect anyone to figure it out, but Becka's weird like that. Well, I guess you are my type after all."

"I really ... really have to go," I said but didn't move to push the husky off me. I was more embarrassed by being seen like this than anything.

The husky nibbled at my ear. "If you leave everyone is going to know you're packing. Also they will know I was groping a guy and I can't have that. But then again, should we both go I can help you keep your secret and you can promise to keep mine."

So the tough husky was afraid of everyone knowing he was gay and I was freaked out about my junk spilling out for everyone to see. I gulped and nodded unable to voice my agreement just hoping to get out of this situation.

"Well up you go." I didn't have time to process his words before the husky leaned down and lifted me up princess style. He angled me in such a way that my bulging mini-skirt was on display for only himself but he surprisingly didn't sneak a peek instead looking ahead and focusing on caring me out of the party.

I forgot my coat until we were outside and I shivered in the cold. Jay looked down at me. He looked at my eyes and smiled as he held me close. "I know a bar just around the corner we can wait there till you've calmed down and won't give us away."

I buried myself in the husky's warmth as he took long fast strides into the night carrying me.

The bar was about as seedy as a place as you could find. The floor sucked at my slippers and I didn't want to imagine what now coated the bottom of them. The ceiling was low and everything seemed to be well worn down and scratched. Even the clientele were not the nicest looking people. I guess this is what a biker bar looked like. Not that it was packed but everyone sported the leather look even the few females who were biker bimbos and I doubted could count to double digits.

Still it was warm and after Jay steered us to a corner booth we didn't get any more looks under the cover of the darkness. The advantage of the corner booth was that we could see pretty much everything but no one really saw us. Then again it was also weird to sit at a right angle from Jay as we talked. Both across the table and sitting next to him as well. At times it seemed there was a barrier and other times that there was nothing separating us. But boy did we talk.

I'd lost track of time as we discussed everything from family and work to politics and interests. Jay was a mechanic, much to the disappointment of his high-brow mother and step-father. He was even in a biker gang which is why he knew of this seedy place. He seemed particularly interested in how I put up with Becky who he called a "typhoon in a dress." I chuckled at that.

"... Believe me, we've seen each other naked enough to not let it bother us anymore." I said commenting on how I put up with Becky's habit of exhibitionism in our apartment. I blush realizing what I just said so blatantly. "Not that that I hang out naked, I more parade around in panties all the time." God did I just say that. I put my face in my hands.

"That must be a sight to behold," Jay said. A warm touch graced my thigh.

I held back a squeak and quickly changed the subject to the first thing that crossed my mind. "So why don't you want anyone to find out you like guys?"

Jay seems to pale a few colors. I stepped on a land mine. Bad zebrouse. The husky hung his head. After a moment he took a deep breath and leaned in. "I can't ... No."

"It's ok. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked." I stumbled over my words as I forced them out. I quickly put my hand on his, looking for comfort him. I hoped he didn't run away. My fingers curled around his hand holding tight.

Jay's color improved and he forced himself to smile at me. "Thanks cutie."

I blush at his words. My fingers tighten around his hand on my thigh.

Out of nowhere Jay leans in and plants his lips on mine. At first I can't react as the husky starts to massage my lips with his. I start to move my lips in response. A warm wet tongue forces itself past my lips.

I hop back literally falling off the bench of the booth and on to the mucky floor. I quickly push myself up. "Sorry. I've got to go to the restroom." I dart off leaving Jay leaning over and stunned as I head for the little boys room.

I close the door behind me as I enter the single occupancy room. A breath that I didn't know I was holding escaped my lungs. My reflection in the grungy mirror was haggard and I could clearly see my blushing cheeks under my stripes. He kissed me. God, he kissed me and I ran away. Shit I ran away. My expression soured and I realized what I just did. I had just royally screwed this relationship over.

I put both hands on the sink and leaned over breathing hard. He was so nice too. I really liked him and now he was going to leave. No reason to stick around after what I just put him though. I took another deep breath. Well guess I had to find my own cold way back to the party. The slam of wood echoed and I turned to find I had not locked the restroom door.

"You know if you don't want anyone to find out you're a boy you shouldn't go into the men's room." Jay stood at the door. He threw the lock then stepped into the cramped space.

"I'm so sorry." I held back the tears but couldn't stop the sobbing voice. "I didn't mean to run. It just happened so fast. Please don't be mad. I really like you."

The husky stopped as I started blabbing. He just stood there as I held back my tears and begged for forgiveness. Tears threatened to destroy my makeup. I collapsed to my knees and sat down on the filthy floor too tired to stand. I wouldn't forgive me. I had been a jerk.

"It's ok," warmth wrapped around me. I opened my eyes. Jay was on the floor holding me in his arms. He pulled me close to him. I could feel his warmth and strength. "I'm not mad. It's ok."

I buried my head in his shoulder and fought back the tears. I wiggled around and got my arms up under his and pulled myself even closer. I felt safe here despite it being the floor of the restroom of the seediest bar I've ever been in.

"Seems like someone's happy about this."

I mulled over Jay's whispered words. Of course I was happy he was still here, that he liked me and that he took interest in me. But it was the tone that had me stumped. My eyes grew wide as I realized what he meant. I back peddled breaking from our embrace till I backed myself up to the cracked tiled wall. My massive length had escaped its confines as it grew semi-hard and now swung like a lazy flag for all to see. I tried to cover myself but it was no use with my size even semi-hard I was a good 10 inches and slowly growing toward my full 19. Tears were about to finally fall.

"That's cute." A warm wet flick on the head of my exposed cock shocked me to awareness. Jay knelt on his hands and knees in front of me sniffing and licking at my now quickly growing dark shaft. "You have a very impressive clit here."

His words caused my cock to jump as it got harder. When his tongue ran down from the tip toward my balls. I went fully erect. Jay stopped as he came to my base and came up frowning. I let him feel under my skirt at my balls still trapped in my panties. "Got to free these cute things."

I blushed and spread my legs letting the husky pull my panties down and then off. He looked me straight in the eye as he took the thin fabric and smelled it deeply. After he finished taking his whiff he stuffed the fabric into an inner pocket of his jacket. "Something for later should you decide to run again."

My head was shaking before I realized it. I giggled, "I'm not running anymore."

"Oh are you sure?" The husky grinned down at me as he sat up.

"No more running." I shifted around till my knees were under me and then I leaned forward fumbling at Jay's jeans trying to get them undone. I failed and the husky reached down and undid the button for me. I smiled up at him as I pulled down the zipper. Jay's canine cock flopped out with a bit of coaxing, already out of its sheath and ready to go. "You go commando?"

"Yep."

"Even in jeans? Doesn't that hurt?"

"Are you going to criticize my choices and just sit there holding my cock like a tease?"

I looked down at the cock in my hands as it grew, warm and pulsing. I blushed and released him.

Jay frowned disappointed. "No oral?"

Stupid, stupid zebrouse. You just had your chance. "Sorry." I reached for his cock again but he stopped me.

"Don't be sorry." Jay leaned in and our lips meet again. This time I only hesitated for a short time before returning the kiss, passionately. When the canine's hot tongue pressed against my teeth I let it in and helped it to explore my mouth. Just as I was about to lose breath the kiss ended a string of saliva connecting us as we separate before it snapped. "Would you like to make it up to me?"

Wait what? A quick list of embarrassing things he would demand of me began to bubble into my mind. I pushed the thought down and nodded.

Jay grabbed my legs and pulled me to him. I fell back and when I regained my bearings I was looking over my stomach and up my throbbing cock at the husky grinning down at my balls.

I shyly smiled up at him. "Um if you just wanted to see my balls all you had to do was ask."

"It's not your perfectly plump balls that I want." Jay dipped his head and I feel a warm slimy tongue lick up my ass crack and I shivered. Jay quickly came back up looking concerned, "Everything ok?"

"No one has ever done that before." I said my words a bit slurred as I still felt the tingle in my spine. "I like it."

Jay didn't hesitate as he redoubled his attack on my backside. His tongue was a master of its craft as it constantly sent shocks of pleasure up my spine. I didn't care that my backside was now slick with his saliva. Scratch that I was loving that wet feeling.

I gasped as something new sent tingles throughout my body. The warm wet husky tongue had started focusing on my hole with some ferocity. It never forced itself but the rough strength was there assaulting my back door. "God."

Jay poked his head up licking over my swollen balls. "Sorry beautiful I'm not god. Just your average husky."

"You're no average husky. Could you please um ...," I pointed down at my back side.

"Say what you want cutie." Now he was just teasing me.

I blushed before quickly saying. "Please continue licking my ass?"

Jay didn't respond instead just returning to the assault. He took special care of my hole and I was breathing hard begging for it under my breath by the time he pressed his tongue into me. I squealed and gripped at Jay's pants as he tongued me hard. It felt so good I was starting to drip pre onto my own face and I didn't care.

When Jay sat back after I don't know how long I felt empty. I frowned up at the panting canine. "What's wrong?"

He laughed. "Nothing's wrong. Ready for the next stage?"

Suddenly I was nervous again. If the next stage was what I was thinking I tended to not like it. Anal hurt and I've tried having guys in there to no pleasure what so ever. I preferred fingers and toys and I guess now tongues. "Umm sure."

"Don't tell me you're a virgin!?"

"No! I'm not it's just ...," I shifted a bit. "It's always hurt and I never really liked it."

Jay's eyes were full of pity, care and understanding as he looked down at me. He shifted back setting me on the floor. Suddenly his cock was pulsing right atop mine. Jay reached down and wrapped both his paws around our cocks. "I'm sorry to hear that. We can just do this for now."

"No," I said surprising myself. I reach around and pull my ass wide. "I ... really want you in me?"

"We don't have to beautiful. I don't want to hurt you." Jay was so sweet even with his tough guy visage.

"Then don't." I scooted back and held my ass wide for him to see. I held the pose hoping he liked to see me spreading my wet cheeks wide in the mini-skirt.

Suddenly there was another pressure on my hole. It was not as warm but it was gentle as it works its way in. I smiled up at Jay as he leaned over me. I recognize the feel of a finger as it stretched me, using the leftover saliva as lube. Soon a second finger popped in and then a third and finally a forth. I felt myself stretch to my limits as Jay works. "Are you sure?"

I nodded holding myself as open as I could. Jay pulled out his fingers then moved around lining himself up. I felt the heat of his tip enter me and I let go of my butt. Jay's paws grabbed my hips and I could see the war inside of him as he slowly pushed into me deeper and deeper. His body wanted to just ram it all in but he forced himself to hold back going slow and letting me get used to every inch.

Suddenly he stopped pushing. I looked up at him and smile that I'm ok. "Why did you stop?"

Jay smirked and shifted and I felt a fiery pressure all near my entrance. "I'm all the way to the knot in your pussy."

I couldn't believe it. I unknowingly shifted trying to get a better look but only resulted in shifting up and down Jay's shaft slightly causing him to moan. I looked up at Jay and nodded.

The husky grabbed my hips and began to thrust back and forth. Slowly at first going all the way out and slowly all the way back in. I bit my lip as I tried hard to squeeze my ass around the massive size inside of me. Based on what I had seen before there was now 7 inches of pulsing red dog meat inside me. If he thrust his growing knot in a full 10 inches would fill me.

I began to match my squeezing with his thrusts. Apparently that's the right thing to do as he speed up, quickly. Soon I was shaking on the floor. A tingling that I've never felt from anal was spreading throughout my body and my cock was leaking, drops dripped from it as it bounces over me.

Jay began to work his not hard knot into my ass with every thrust. His tongue hung out the side of his mouth as he looked down at me. A feral need was lit behind his eyes. I curled my toes and all of a sudden my ass burned with pain. Then there was a pop and the pain stopped but I felt fuller then before. The thrusting became more violent as Jay lost control of himself.

My cock was lifted by the husky who curled over as he thrusted and squeezed the head of my slightly flared member in his maw. As he violently assaulted my backside he licked and bobbed on the first few inches of my cock. I grabbed his jean harder and moaned. I couldn't hold on much longer with that onslaught of pleasure.

Suddenly Jay's thrusting became the most rapid it had ever been and he took my member deeper into his mouth than before. A full 5 inches. One final forced thrust and I feel myself bloat as warm husky seed began to flood me. I moaned and look up at the husky sucking on my member in pure bliss and I lost control myself and I blew my load.

I watched as Jay's cheeks bloated but he started to swallow soon after I came. He closed his eyes in bliss. I felt my stomach as it finishes bloating a visible bulge having formed. I smiled up at Jay as we both completed our climax. The husky fell forward on top of me and put his arms around me.

His lips touched mine and we kissed. That was a mistake. The mischievous look in his eyes the only warning before he pushed the cum that he hadn't swallow into my open mouth. I sputtered as I tasted my own salty seed. I started to struggle against him but stopped when his tongue pressed against mine. I close my eyes as he explored my mouth again and then he licked along the inside of my teeth. Just before he broke the kiss he bite my lip. I swallowed what I could of my seed some having spilled out and covered my muzzle. Jay took care of it licking up the mess with gusto.

"I love you Chris."

I was shocked by Jay's words and squirmed a bit only to slosh around in place. I couldn't bring myself to answer Jay, I was too shocked.

"It's ok, you don't have to say it. I know." The husky leaned over and kissed me again. I kissed him back happy he knew me well enough to know what I was feeling before I myself processed it.

Before we could get very much into it a bang on the door echoed through the grungy room startling us. Jay groaned and sat up. "Sorry this is going to hurt."

Jay pulled back and popped himself out leaving a burning and empty feeling in my boy pussy. I gasped at the pain but it quickly faded and all I felt was empty as I begin to leak Jay's seed on the floor. Jay pulled on his pants and went to the door. He opened it slightly so no one outside could see me. "What do you ... Oh."

The husky stepped back and a huge lurking figure stepped in before Jay closes the door. I didn't have a chance to cover before I saw Becky looking down at me. "I knew you would hit it off but I didn't expect you to have this much fun. Seems I went to the wrong party."

I smiled up at my roommate not even trying to hide myself as I enjoy the after sex bliss I was in. Jay blushed embarrassed probably because he was not used to having people know he was gay. I thought it was cute.

Becky saw I was incapacitated and turned to Jay. "You forgot this this." She handed him my coat for earlier. Then she suddenly slammed Jay against the wall. "If you hurt him I'll personally cut off your dick and feed it to you got it?"

Jay nodded his agreement. "I would never."

"Good. Have him back by noon. And no funny business I've got him chipped," Becky says. Jay turned to me a questioning look in his eyes.

I bent down my ear showing him the scar where the chip went it. "I agreed to get it when I had one particular bad experience and Becky got too worried. Bad story, another time."

Becky gave one last glare at Jay before giving me a happy smile. She opened the door to the bathroom and left saying one last thing to Jay before leaving us to clean up. "Don't ask him direct questions he'll say 'no'. Instead ask him if he would want something he'll be more honest that way."

We were left alone and Jay came back to kneel next to me. He put two fingers in my ass to stop me from leaking. He smiled down at me and I smiled back up at him. "Um Chris, would you like it if you were my girlfriend."

"Yes I'd loved that!" I threw my arms around the husky now the happiest crossdressing zebrouse ever.