Small Mango, Big Caramel
A gift for a friend! Enjoy Kajetas being a big hungry bottom.
“Hey Kaj.”
Kajetas’s car on the screen drifted into a turn, physically leaning his body into it. “Yeah?”
Dewey, a brown-furred mongoose sitting next to the relatively giant green lizard, shot off a missile from his car. “What’s topping like?”
“Hm. Sometimes it’s tight, sometime’s more loose. Very warm. I usually can’t do it for long to be honest.” Kajetas swore as his car careened off into a canyon.
“Huh. I’ve never done it before.”
“Never? That’s fine. Virginity is a construct you know. It’s not real.” A car raced passed Kajetas on screen. “And you’re not real!”
They laughed, then Kajetas said, “If you wanted to, you could top me.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. I don’t mind. You’re my bro! After this race, play a solo round while I prep.”
“You’re on!” Dewey leaned back, feeling a tightness in his shorts imagining how the next hour might play out.
The race ended, and Kajetas tossed the controller onto a nearby chair. He got up and stretched, arms high above his head, thick tail stretching up and out, showing off his plump haunches. “Ah, alright. Be back in a bit.” And he sauntered out of the room.
Dewey lost himself in the minutes of playing the racing game solo. The lap marker on the video game ticked over to the final lap when Kajetas came back in.
He wore loose shorts and nothing else. When he crossed in front of Dewey, his rear peaked out from behind his tail as it swished from side to side. “Ready to try this?” He said, as he took a seat on the couch, holding a bottle of lubricant.
Their size difference meant Kajetas took up most of the sitting area, and Dewey became aware of the heat coming off the large reptile. He gulped. “Let me take my clothes off.” And Dewey stood to strip. Tossing his shirt and shorts onto the coffee table, his boxers bulging with his erection. He paused.
“Yup, those too. Can’t fuck me through them, that would be uncomfortable.” Kajetas said, easily pulling his own shorts off. He turned his body to lounge across the couch, his balls resting between his legs, which dangled over the side along with his tail.His cock was half hard, reaching towards his belly button.
“Yep. Yep. Got it.” Dewey shed his last remaining modesty. His cock stood proud, throbbing in the air.
“Come get comfortable.”
Dewey, with help from a strong arm, climbed in between Kajetas’s legs, straddling his tail. Right in front of his seat, was the lizard’s hole, below his sac.
“You can play with it if you want, or we can get straight to business.”
Dewey wordlessly ran his hands up the base of the tail, the warm light green hide smooth under his skin until he rounded the hole. He pressed a finger in, dimpling the flesh but not gaining entry.
“You’ll want some lubrication. I’ve got some here, or you can use spit.”
Dewey stuck his finger in his mouth, tasting warm sweat. Then he tried again. His digit sunk easier into the hole, pushing through into the rectum. It was warm, hot even. And wet. He became aware of his own cock again as it throbbed. He pushed in up to the knuckle, swishing his finger around in the soft depths past the ring. He blushed as he realized he was making the reptile rumble, in that alligator-purr thing his species did.
“I really wanna try it now,” Dewey said.
“You got it. Here, use plenty.” Kajetas handed Dewey the bottle of lubrication. He popped the cap, and poured the runny sticky stuff onto his hand. Then applying his hand to his shaft, making sure to spread it over his entire length. He shivered at the cold feeling, though it quickly warmed up. Lubrication application complete, he shuffled forward, using one hand to line his tip up with his target: the hole.
“Ready?” Dewey asked, barely remembering his manners, before just pushing in.
“Go ahead bro!”
And he shifted his body forward. That same wet heat he felt around his finger now spread over his tip, then his shaft as he pushed deeper. The tight ring squeezed at regular intervals as it was spread open, the looser rectum proving a nice welcome. “Fuck… fuck Kaj, this is so hot.”
“Mmmm, you feel great dude. Keep going!”
Dewey shifted his stance, putting his legs down either side of the tail, while his hands braced on the lizard’s lower stomach—the shaft now lay between his arms. But he couldn’t focus on that now.
He pushed his hardness into the warm embrace of the lizard, all the way in to the hilt. His balls gently resting on warm hide, he sighed. “I could stay like this forever bro.”
“Breathe, and just focus on fucking my hole dude.”
Dewey didn’t answer with words, but action. He raised his hips, watching his cock easily slurp out of the hole, then thrust back into the warm depths. And repeated the motion. He set a slightly fast rhythm, the sound of hips smashing into hips filling the room, along with the breathy grunts and moans of the pair.
Kajetas was pleasantly surprised he could feel Dewey’s tip brush into his prostate. Given their size difference, he had doubts he’d feel it that deep, but the mongoose provided excellent stimulation, his own shaft throbbing to full hardness. He gazed through lidded eyes at the smaller male pound his rear, enjoying the turn their game night has taken.
When Dewey caught sight of fully erect shaft, his rhythm faltered. “Can I touch it?” He asked.
“Dude, you can touch whatever you want.”
Dewey felt the heat of the reptilian cock under his paw, softly stroking up the underside as it lay on Kajetas’s belly. He then decided to lay down, hugging the shaft to his chest. The shaft pushed against him when it throbbed, almost as if it was trying to push him off. He ventured his tongue out and licked at the glans, earning a gasp from Kajetas. And then he started thrusting again from this new position—he was able to get more rapid thrusts this way, wet slaps as precum and lube mixed into his crotch. Kajetas marveled at the tricks the so-called virgin was pulling out, feeling his pleasure rise, evidenced by precum leaking from his tip.
“Fuck dude, I… I don’t think I can last.” It seemed Dewey was no longer able to hold back either, the pleasure of the breeding getting to him.
“Hey, all good dude. You can unload in my ass.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah bro, fill me up.”
Dewey tightened his hug, managing to slam harder into Kajetas’s ass. He felt the pleasure rise from his tip to his base, to his sac. “Fuck!” He yelled, as he began to unload. He clenched onto Kajetas’s dick and thrust only once more as he came, managing to pump most of his load as deep into the lizard’s rectum as he could reach.
Kajetas pictured Dewey’s cock spurting cum all over his insides, feeling it throb at his prostate. He wasn’t quite over the edge himself, but that was okay. This was plenty hot enough, though he had an idea for how to end the night.
Dewey relaxed when his orgasm finally finished, his balls empty, melting over Kajetas’s crotch to catch his breath. “Hell yes dude. That was hot,” he said, “please let’s do that again.”
“Absolutely bro. But for now, I bet you’ve worked up a good flavor.” Dewey looked up in time to see Kajetas lick his lips. Hands came down and lifted him up. His dick slipped out of its newly messed up home, and his view became that of the reptile’s snout, beginning to open wide.
“Oh fuck bro…”
Kajetas did not answer, only spreading his jaws further, letting Dewey see the red drooly interior. The tongue came up to taste under his jaw and neck. Then Kajetas pushed him deeper, filling his mouth with mongoose. His tastebuds filled with the sweet orange flavor of his prey’s fur, along with some salty sweat from their recent coupling. He spread his tongue all around Dewey’s head and neck, and down his chest and belly.
As his upper half became methodically drenched in drool, Dewey brought his arms up, brushing past the teeth and over the slimy tongue to assume a diving pose. His hands rubbed over the bumpy end of the tongue, where a rumbly breath bellowed up from the throat beyond.
Gently, Kajetas clamped his jaws down over his friend, then lifted his snout up to the ceiling. Gravity pulled the mongoose down, his throat bulging with Dewey’s upper half. His tongue licked over his legs, careful not to tease his spent cock too much, even though it prompted delightful wiggles. And it was hard not to do when he pushed his tongue tip around Dewey’s rear, playing with the base of the tail there.
The reptile would’ve played with his food more, but his stomach had a pang of emptiness, so he swallowed. His strong tongue pushed up, squeezing Dewey’s lower body against the rigid roof of his mouth, shunting him down his throat. With his whole body inside the throat, esophageal muscles easily squished him down. Kajetas swallowed again, the lump in his throat sinking down, accompanied by a squelching noise. He felt his stomach fill up to capacity as his prey spilled inside, and then just a little past capacity, making a nice bulge in his gut.
Kajetas watched his belly, gurgling quietly as it accepted his friend. Then he started to rub it, his tongue lolling out of his mouth, pleasure riding up as his shaft was lightly touched from the bulges of his squirming prey. It leaked, as it still hadn’t gotten release, and the series of events had only managed to tease it. “Bro, don’t stop squirming,” he managed to moan.
And Dewey did his best to comply! He pushed out with his arms and legs, nuzzled into the stomach folds even as they worked to spread their juices into him. It wouldn’t take the lizard long now. He felt his balls begin to tighten, drawing up as they prepared to release their contents. “Just, a little more!” He grunted, and then his peak crashed over him.
A series of muscles clenched automatically; his stomach around his prey, his balls pushing fresh semen up the tubes, his cock meat throbbing to eject it from the tip. His lungs struggled to catch breath as he painted his own belly in white streaks, a few ropes landing on his snout. And after several long, pleasurable seconds passed, he slumped, relaxing with a sigh. One hand he brought up to taste his mess, his tongue slurping over his digits and swallowing it down.
“Fuck yea bro, we’re definitely doing this again.”
Fuck yeah dude.