The Hitchhiker
The Hitchhiker
By WhiteClaw
Ron let out a strangled growl as he yawned and did his best to focus his bleary eyes on the dull
patch of road before him.
Staring though the windshield it was easy to believe he wasn't moving at all. There was nothing
but a dark void beyond the headlights of his truck.
The hyena twitched his tail in annoyance and tried to feed on that annoyance for energy. He
hated nights like these. There was no sign of the moon, and what feeble light the stars overhead
did provide was mostly blocked by the dark green wall of trees to either side of the road.
Overhead a narrow patch of black sky, dotted with stars and outlined by the trees, created the
illusion of a starry road that mirrored the one below.
Ron's eyes began to drift to this road in the sky. The longer he stared at it, the brighter the stars
seemed to grow and for a moment he wished he could pull over, get out of the car, and just
spend the night staring up at the sky until he fell asleep. Ah, sleep. He was so tired.
The tires howled as they slipped from paved road to turf, loose rocks, and finally grass.
Ron's heart leapt into his throat as he slammed onto the breaks and swerved a hard left. The
tires squealed as the pickup truck careened away from the shoulder and into the left lane.
Two eyes, vividly green and framed by a black mask stared straight at him as the truck headed
for the left shoulder. Ron swerved again, this time right. The whole truck fishtailed and slid back
towards the right shoulder. Wheel met gravel as Ron furiously pounded on the brake and the
truck skidded to a stop, the back wheels on asphalt, the front wheels in grass.
The hyena's breath came out in short hard gasps for several seconds as adrenaline raced
through his body. Directly in front of him, Ron saw the front of his truck only inches from a tree. If
he'd been going any faster, he would have slammed headlong into it.
Ron shakily undid his seatbelt. His paws felt numb as he struggled with the latch. There had
been someone on the side of the road. Had he hit them?
A masked face suddenly appeared at the window causing Ron to jump, but he quickly recognized
the green eyes that looked him over. "You okay?" said the slightly muffled voice of the raccoon.
"Yeah," Ron tried to say, but his voice came out a whisper. The seatbelt had dug deep into his
chest and knocked the wind out of him.
"Hey, you okay in there?" The raccoon said again, this time knocking on the window.
Ron fumbled at the door latch, his paws still shaking. "Yeah, I'm okay," Ron said into the cool
night air. "Just a little shaken. What about you?"
"I'm okay," the raccoon said, a worried look on his face. "Um, but are you sure you're alright?
You didn't hit your head on anything did ya?" He looked to either side of the hyena's face
checking for blood.
"Nah, nah," Ron said, his breath still coming out shallow as he clutched at his chest. "Just got the
wind...knocked outta me...by the seatbelt is all." Ron paused for a minute so he could finally
catch his breath and gave the raccoon a once over. "What were you doing on the side of the
road?" he asked when he could finally speak without gasping for air.
"Walking," the raccoon said matter-of-factly.
Ron glanced down at the ground and spotted a worn dufflebag next to the raccoon's feet. The
raccoon himself was wearing a rather dingy pair of jeans and a t-shirt that might have been white
once upon a time, but was so covered in dirt, it looked closer to gray. "You hitchhiking, kid?"
The raccoon's green eyes narrowed. "I'm no kid, old man," he said defiantly. "And what if I was."
"Geez, it's dangerous to walk on the side of the highway when it's dark like this. I almost killed
you," Ron paused. "And I'm no old man, kid," Ron added with a frown. "I'm probably only a few
years older than you."
"Then don't call me kid," the raccoon said curtly. He glanced along the length of the truck. "So
you need any help getting this heap back on the road?"
"Huh? Oh, nah," Ron said, patting the steering wheel. "This old girl has been through worse."
Ron shut the door, shifted gears into reverse, and gave the engine some gas. The raccoon
picked up his bag and stepped back from the truck as Ron slowly backed onto the shoulder of the
road.
"Alright," the raccoon called out, slinging the dufflebag over his shoulder. "See ya," he said and
waved his paw as he started to walk down the road.
Ron rolled down his window. "Hey kid, wait," Ron shouted. "Where you heading?"
The raccoon turned around. "Newport," he called back.
"I'm heading that way," Ron said. "You want a ride?"
The raccoon paused for a moment. At best, hitchhiking was a game of chance, but it was a
dangerous one. The raccoon looked the truck over and then looked at the hyena. His overalls
weren't the most flattering, but at least he wasn't wearing a hockey mask. And there weren't any
large knives or axes in sight. Overall the guy didn't look like an insane serial killer.
Then again he had almost run him over.
The raccoon gave a resolved grunt and walked towards the truck. "Sure," he said. "Will this be
alright in the back of the truck?" he said holding up the dufflebag.
"Should be fine," Ron said as the raccoon dropped his bag into the bed of the truck and climbed
into the passenger seat.
"My name's Tyler," the raccoon said putting out a paw. "Most people call me Ty though."
Ron reached out and shook the raccoon's paw. "Ron," the hyena said. Ron put the truck into
drive and pulled back onto the road.
"So you heading to Newport or just passing through?" Ty asked.
"Just passing through," Ron said. "What about you?"
"Not sure yet," Ty said. "Depends on what I find there."
"You like playing things by ear I take it," Ron said with small chuckle.
"It's the only way to live," Ty said with a smile.
The two continued to talk as Ron drove, which helped keep the hyena awake and alert. "It's nice
back home," Ron was explaining. "Lot of open land, mostly farms, but there was this small patch
of woods I used to play in as a kid. I loved it out there. But after I finished school, there wasn't
much to do. Jobs were pretty scarce unless you wanted to work on a farm, which I just wasn't
into."
Ty turned to face Ron. "So what are you into?" he said with a smirk.
Ron paused a moment before answering and glanced over at the raccoon. There was a funny
glint in Ty's eyes that made him sure the raccoon was talking about something completely
different. Ron's gaze shifted back to the road before he glanced at Ty again. But the glint was
gone now, causing Ron to wonder if he'd only imagined it.
"I don't really know," Ron said slowly. He felt strangely unsettled, but tried to keep the
conversation flowing in hopes that the feeling would pass. "I've got a friend who lives in one of
the bigger cities north of here. Some place called Eastbrook. He moved up there right after
highschool. He's been trying to convince me to move up there for a while now. I finally figured I
didn't have anything to lose so I took him up on the offer."
"Moving on a whim with no clue of what you're heading for?" Ty said with a chuckle. "Sounds like
you're the one who likes playing it by ear."
"Hey at least I've got a reason," Ron said with mock defensiveness. "What's your excuse?"
During their conversation Ty had seemed reluctant to talk about himself. Ron figured he probably
wouldn't get a response, but after a brief pause Ty actually answered. "I've always wanted to
travel I guess. I didn't really like where I lived," Ty said, a frown appearing on his face as he
looked away for a moment. But when he looked back at Ron he was smiling again. "So after
highschool, I got the hell outta there," he said with a grin. "I've been traveling ever since."
"You sound like you enjoy it," Ron said with a small smile.
"It's alright," Ty said, traces of a frown appearing on his face again. "I'd like to settle down
somewhere. Y'know at least for a while. But until then I figure I should enjoy the trip."
"What about your parents?" Ron asked tentatively. "They don't mind you wandering around like
this?"
"No," Ty said abruptly, his expression suddenly serious. Ron flinched a little at the force behind
the raccoon's answer. Ty noticed and his features softening a bit. "We didn't exactly get along,"
he said.
"Why?" The word was out of Ron's mouth before he even realized what he'd said. "I'm sorry," he
said immediately. "I shouldn't have asked."
Ty smiled softly. "It's okay," Ty said reassuringly. "Let's just say my parents...didn't like how I
wanted to live my life."
"You mean all the traveling?" Ron said a little perplexed.
"Something like that," Ty said.
Ron wanted to ask what Ty really meant, but felt he'd asked too much already. Instead he
switched the conversation to lighter things and they continued chatting for the next few hours.
If it had been late before, it was later still when they arrived in Newport. The town was definitely
bigger than what Ron was used to, but Ty didn't seem too impressed.
"Is there anywhere in particular you want me to drop you off?" Ron asked looking around
nervously. The hyena suddenly realized that Ty probably didn't have any real destination in mind
and just planned for Ron to drop him off on the side of the road somewhere.
"Anywhere is good," Ty said with a shrug, confirming Ron's fear.
The idea of just dropping Ty off somewhere and watching him disappear into the night didn't feel
right. "I'm actually planning on crashing at a hotel for the night," Ron said. "Would you wanna
crash with me?" he asked. Ty looked hesitant. "It's pretty late to be wandering the streets," Ron
added.
Ty turned away and looked out the window. "I don't have any money," he said after a minute.
"That's okay," Ron said almost immediately, surprising even himself. He was a little shocked to
admit it but he was actually worried about Ty. They'd gotten to know each other fairly well over
the past couple hours, and what's more, Ron liked him. He didn't think that what Ty was doing
was all that safe, but if he couldn't change Ty's mind about roaming the countryside, the least he
could do was give him a warm, dry place to sleep for the night.
Ty was still a little hesitant, but he couldn't deny that the idea of sleeping in a hotel room sounded
a lot better than trying to find a bench to sleep on. "You sure you aren't an axe murderer or a
serial killer?" Ty asked with a small grin.
Ron laughed. "Heh, I promise I'm not."
"Alright," Ty said.
Ron drove a few more blocks until he spotted a small motel. Ron hoped Ty wouldn't notice how
cheap and dingy the place looked. Despite his willingness to let Ty stay with him for free, he
didn't have a lot of cash on him.
Ron pulled into the parking lot and killed the engine. "Alright, I guess grab your bag and let's see
about a room," Ron said.
As they walked away from the truck, Ty paused. "You don't need to grab your stuff out of the
truck?" he asked.
"Oh," Ron said, blushing a little. "I'm traveling pretty light actually. I've just got a change of
clothes in the truck and I'm saving 'em for when I get to Eastbrook."
Ty frowned, suddenly unsure of whether or not he should have accepted Ron's offer of sharing
the room. Ty might have been sleeping outside for the past few months but even he could tell
that Ron had chosen what looked to be the cheapest place in town. Again Ty felt bad about not
being able to offer something in exchange for the room. The raccoon started to say as much, but
Ron had already started for the door again forcing the raccoon to run to catch up.
Inside, the motel was just as dingy as it looked on the outside and Ty hoped the rooms weren't
this bad. Ron was already at the service desk, which seemed to be all that the lobby really
consisted of. Ty hung back and sat in one of the hard metal chairs near the entrance.
Ron walked over towards Ty a minute or two later, key in paw. "Okay," Ron said. "Let's go."
The receptionist, a short, plump female skunk, caught Ty's attention as he and Ron both headed
for the door and smirked at him. Ty just stared back at her perplexed, before he followed Ron
out. But he was sure he heard the woman giggle and say something about enjoying the room
before the door closed behind them.
Ty remained confused until he got to the room, which much like everything else was pretty run
down, though definitely in nicer condition that the lobby. However the first thing Ty noticed was
the presence of only one bed.
The receptionist's comment suddenly made sense. Sorry to disappoint you lady, he thought to
himself, but I'm probably sleeping on the floor.
Ty set his duffle bag in the far corner of the room and sighed. Oh well, a carpeted floor in a
climate controlled motel room was still better than a cold sidewalk outside. And given he wasn't
paying for any of it, it was more than he deserved.
Ty stretched and took off his shirt. "I'm gonna take a shower before crashing," the raccoon said.
"Oh okay," Ron said trying not to blush as the raccoon undid his jeans and let them drop to the
floor leaving only a pair of boxers. The hyena's face did flush, however, when Ty dropped his
boxers as well, turned around and strutted towards the bathroom in all his glory.
Ron kept his eyes firmly glued to the ceiling as Ty walked by. Ty stepped into the tiny bathroom
then popped his head back out. "Planning on taking me after the shower?"
"What?" Ron said, his eyes widening as he stared at the raccoon.
"I said are you planning on taking a shower after me?" Ty said.
"Oh, oh, um, yeah probably," Ron said a little flustered.
"I'll try not to use up all the hot water then," Ty said with a wink before he disappeared back into
the bathroom, the door closing behind him.
Ron let out long breath, reached for the remote, and turned on the TV. Unfortunately the noise
from the television wasn't enough to drown out the sound of running water. In his mind, Ron
could see the raccoon stepping into the shower and letting the water run over his naked body.
He gritted his teeth as he imagined Ty soaping up his fur.
Damn, he should have never asked Ty to stay with him. It was true he was concerned about the
raccoon and didn't like the idea of Ty sleeping on the streets, but Ron was starting to suspect
himself of having ulterior motives.
After all, he hadn't been entirely honest with Ty about why he was moving. It was true there were
more opportunities for jobs in a big city, but there was also more diversity there, including a gay
community. As far as Ron knew, no one back home was gay, and certainly not open about if they
were. Ron could very well have been the only gay guy in the entire town, which is why he had
had been so desperate to get out.
And while Ty seemed like a nice guy, not to mention very open about his body, Ron was sure Ty
would withdraw from him if the raccoon found out. Or worse yet, accuse Ron of trying to seduce
him by inviting him to stay in the hotel room, something the hyena wasn't entirely sure he wasn't
guilty of.
Ron shook his head and tried to focus on the television. The billboard outside had advertised
free cable TV. Maybe he could find something to distract him. He flipped through channels for
several minutes but it seemed nothing much was on this time of night except for infomercials.
Just when he was about to give up, Ron's eyes widened in shock as he switched through the
channels and suddenly switched back. Apparently the motel offered more than just basic cable
because there on the screen a wolf mounted a tigress with a considerable amount of enthusiasm.
Except the tiger wasn't female. It was another male.
The hyena stared hard in disbelief and felt his cock stiffen as the wolf laid the tiger on his back
and thrust his wolf cock deep into the feline. The wolf then proceeded to lean over and lock
muzzles with the tiger while slowly thrusting his hips.
Ron was completely blown away. It wasn't the first time he'd seen porn. He'd gotten his paws on
a few porno magazines in his youth. But they had mainly featured women with minimal focus on
naked males and never two males having sex with one another.
But here was a live action scene of two guys doing things that Ron had only dreamed of. Well,
for the most part anyway. But what little experience he'd had couldn't compare to what he was
seeing.
Unfortunately Ron became too focused on the TV and lost track of time. He didn't hear the water
stop in the bathroom or the sound of wet paws slapping the tile. He did, however, hear the door
to the bathroom open.
Ron jumped up and fumbled with the remote, one paw searching over the buttons trying to
remember how to operate the stupid thing, while the other reached down to adjust his cock, which
was creating a rather obvious bulge in his overalls. Ron managed to change the channel and pull
his paw out of his pants just as Ty emerged from the bathroom. He rushed over and handed the
remote to the towel clad raccoon.
"It's all yours," Ron said stepping past Ty into the bathroom and quickly closing the door.
Ty stood there for several seconds completely bewildered as he stared down at the remote,
looked up at the TV, and finally back at the closed bathroom door. A bit confused he sat down on
the bed and began flipping through the channels.
Meanwhile, Ron let out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding as he leaned against the
door, his heart pounding and his face flushed in embarrassment. Well that had been awkward.
He sighed as he shakily slipped out of his clothes and stepped into the shower. His erection had
gone down somewhere between the sound of the door opening and his mad rush to the
bathroom, which was somewhat of a shame since he wouldn't have minded pawing off in the
shower. The images he had seen would provide ample material for later fantasies, but right now
he was still too embarrassed. Instead he turned the water on hot, let it wash over his fur, and
tried not to think of anything but how good it felt to finally take a shower.
Several minutes later he found himself clean, and much calmer. With a towel wrapped around
his waist and his clothes in one paw, he stepped towards the door. He steeled himself before
opening it, an excuse for his odd behavior earlier on the tip of his tongue.
However, the words died in his mouth as soon as he stepped out of the bathroom. There on the
screen was a new pair of males naked, hard, and kissing. Ty lay on the bed, one arm propping
up his head. He still had his own towel wrapped around his waist, but there was a visible bulge
beneath the cloth.
"Oh hey," Ty said when he saw Ron. "Did you know they had gay porn on the hotel TV?" he said
motioning towards the television but making no motion to change the channel.
"Um..." Ron stuttered, unsure of what to do.
Ty smiled, and watched for another moment. Ron found his own eyes drawn towards the
television as well, a deep blush spreading beneath his fur. The hyena continued to awkwardly
stand there until Ty finally moved to the edge of the bed, and stood up. "Let me give you a piece
of advice. Don't just move up one channel if you don't want someone to know what you were
watching." Ty let the towel drop from his waist to reveal his erection.
Ron's eyes immediately went down to it, but he couldn't move. He felt horribly confused and
embarrassed, none of which was helped by the fact that his own cock had decided to become
hard as well.
Ty posed for Ron a moment longer before he gave the hyena a knowing smile, and moved
forward, knocking the clothes out of Ron's paw and pulling down the hyena's towel. They're
erections touched as Ty moved closer to Ron and pressed their muzzles together, Ty's tongue
slipping into the hyena's mouth.
Ron was beyond confused at this point. Had he been able to, he might have fainted from the
shock of it all. The hyena's body was calling the shots, however, and it responded to Ty's kiss by
rubbing his tongue against the raccoon's.
Their unsheathed cocks became slippery as they continued to rub against one another, precum
dribbling from both their heads to mix and lube their erections.
Ty finally pulled away from the kiss leaving Ron's mouth to work on it's own for a minute before it
realized the raccoon was no longer there. Ron looked down and saw the raccoon had dropped to
his knees, one paw stroking the hyena's cock and the other gently cupping Ron's balls.
"Time to earn my keep," Ty said as he opened his muzzle and began to slide Ron's cock into his
mouth.
The anticipation and sensation of Ty's tongue and mouth on his cock were cut short as Ron
registered what the raccoon had said and pulled back.
"What's wrong?" Ty asked, looking up at Ron.
Any other time, Ron wouldn't have been able to resist how cute the raccoon looked down there
on his knees, his face upturned with a bewildered expression. Even now it was tempting to just
swoop down and pounce the raccoon.
But he was too troubled by what Ty had just said. "Is that why you're doing this?" Ron asked
backing up a little more. "To pay for the room?" Ron's tone was somewhere between shocked
and accusatory.
The mood had changed quickly and Ty stood up slowly, feeling strangely embarrassed. He was
suddenly very conscious of the fact that he was naked. "I...I just wanted to do what I could," Ty
said feeling strangely out of place. Had he made a mistake?
Ron sighed and looked away. "Look, that's very...generous of you, but...no."
"No?" Ty asked.
"Just...no," the hyena said shaking his head.
"I...I'm sorry, I thought you were--"
"I am," Ron said, cutting him off. "And I like you. You're...attractive. But I don't want it like this."
"I don't understand," Ty said, now completely bewildered. "What do you mean, 'like this'?"
Ron sighed again. "You don't have to sleep with me just to stay here. Look, I just didn't want you
sleeping on the sidewalk, okay? I didn't ask if you wanted to crash here so we could..." Ron
trailed off and Ty gave him a quizzical look. "It's just not why I asked you to stay."
Now it was Ty's turn to sigh as he sat down on the edge of the bed. "I'm sorry. I didn't exactly
mean it that way. I did want to repay you for letting me stay here. But...I mean, I am interested.
In you. I just...I did want to give you something in return. It's not the only reason, though."
"You don't have to," Ron said looking down.
"Can I anyway?" Ty said giving Ron a weak smile.
Ron scratched the back of his head and gave a nervous little chuckle. "I...I'm not sure. This is a
little odd. I'm not used to just..."
Ty decided not to wait for Ron to make up his mind. Instead he reached out, grabbed the hyena's
waist, and pulled him over to the edge of the bed. In one quick motion, Ty engulfed Ron's cock in
his muzzle and began to suck on it.
Ron let out a little gasp as his head tilted back, his eyes beginning to close. Any objections he
might have had disappeared as he felt Ty's warm muzzle envelop his cock. He reached out and
rested his paws on Ty's shoulders as the raccoon began to bob back and forth on Ron's cock..
Ron and Ty's erections had both gone down slightly during the slight pause in action, but they
now both stood at full attention. Ty worked the dripping hyena cock deeper into his muzzle while
his tongue gently massaged the underside of Ron's length.
Soon the tip of Ron's cock reached the back of the raccoon's throat and Ty began to move his
muzzle back and forth sliding the cock along his tongue and deeper into his mouth.
Ron began to shudder a little, enjoying the attention. It had been so long... He felt wave after
wave of precum drip from his cockhead and into the raccoon's mouth. He wanted so desperately
to stay like this forever with Ty's muzzle working his cock. But the hyena's instincts were quickly
taking over, his hips swaying slightly as they threatened to buck and hump the raccoon's face.
"Ty," Ron said, but his voice came out as barely a whisper. He slowly began to pull back
however.
Ty seemed to be in another world altogether as he worked on Ron's cock. It took several
seconds for him to notice what was going on. When he finally did he pulled back and looked up at
Ron with yet another bewildered expression.
This time it was too much to resist and Ron bent down to press his muzzle against the raccoon's.
Ty was quick to respond as their tongues worked against one another. The hyena could taste his
own precum in the raccoon's mouth, his desire increasing with every moment.
Ron pressed against Ty, pushing him back onto the bed, the hyena's body moving to lay on top of
the raccoon. Before he was completely on top of Ty, Ron broke the kiss and moved back a little.
"Sorry," Ron said. "I just...really want..." Ron's dripping erection pressed against Ty's own,
before his hips moved lower to press his hyena cock against the raccoon's balls. Ron slid down
further still, and stopped near Ty's tailhole. He watched Ty's face for a reaction.
Ty just smiled, propping himself up a little and giving the hyena a small kiss on the edge of his
muzzle. "Just let me grab something," Ty said sliding out from under the hyena and off the bed.
Ron let himself fall onto the bed and rolled over onto his back. He glanced down at his erect
cock, the head now dripping precum into his fur.
Ty slipped into the bathroom and reappeared a few seconds later, a bottle in his paw.
Ron raised his gaze from his cock to give Ty a quizzical look. But Ty didn't offer an explanation
and upended the bottle into his paw. White lotion pooled out and Ty quickly reached out to stroke
Ron's cock, coating it in a thin sheen..
Ron had opened his mouth to protest but Ty's paw on his cock had caused the breath to catch in
his throat. He leaned back and enjoyed the feel of Ty stroking his cock. Finally Ty stopped,
stood up, and reached behind himself with the same paw he'd used to stroke Ron's cock. From
the way he was standing with his tail raised, it was obvious he was working some of the lotion into
his tailhole.
Ron bit his lip. "Um, I'm almost hate to mention it...but won't that burn once it gets...y'know
inside?" Ron grimaced and his cock softened a little at the thought.
Ty grinned. "Nah, it's okay. This stuff is cheap. They don't put anything harsh in it. Besides I've
used hotel lotion before."
Ron wanted to ask just how many times before as it suddenly occurred to him that the raccoon
seemed to be very experienced while he was not. He hesitated, however, not sure how to broach
the subject.
Ty didn't hesitate at all. He hopped onto the bed and quickly straddled the hyena. Ron's surprise
was even greater when he felt the head of his cock line up with the raccoon's tailhole. The tip of
his cock pressed against the moist flesh, the fur all around it rubbing against his cock head and
stimulating it. He felt fully hard again and his cock twitched as precum began to ooze from his
cock head and cling to the raccoon's fur.
Ty eased back and let the head of Ron's cock slide inside his hole. Ron could only watch with
widened eyes as his length disappeared into the raccoon until it was completely engulfed within
the raccoon's warmth. Ty finally settled down against Ron, the his balls resting on the hyena's
stomach.
Ron's breath came in short gasps as he felt himself fully hilted inside Ty. Had he still been
thinking about it, his fears about just how experienced Ty was might have been alleviated by the
tightness of the raccoon's ass around his cock. But Ron was too much in awe of the soft feel of
Ty's tailhole to think of anything else.
Ty suddenly leaned down and planted his muzzle on Ron's. The raccoon's tongue slipped into
the hyena's mouth and slid deep into the hyena's muzzle.
Distracted, Ron focused on the sudden invasion of his mouth, which was exactly what Ty had
hoped for, as his tailhole was still adjusting to the hyena's cock.
A moment or two with their muzzles locked and Ty felt ready. In one motion he clamped his legs
into Ron's sides and rolled them both over.
Bewildered Ron stared down at the raccoon who was now beneath him. Ty was quick to urge
Ron on however, his legs still wrapped around the hyena's waist and pulling Ron closer, pushing
the hyena's cock deeper inside Ty's hole.
Ron grunted a little and began thrusting on his own. As he sank his cock deep into Ty, Ron
leaned down and kissed Ty's muzzle. Ty moaned lightly around the kiss, one paw finally
reaching down to his own cock to begin stroking it.
Ron grinned and began thrusting a little faster, his tongue now working it's way inside Ty's
muzzle. Ron could feel Ty's balls press against his stomach everytime he thrust, while the
hyena's own balls slapped against Ty's furry ass.
Ron suddenly broke the kiss and leaned his head down to gently lick at Ty's nipples. Ty let out a
little chirring noise as he leaned his head back. His ass felt so full and hot with Ron's hard cock
inside it, while his nipples were quickly becoming cool and erect from Ron's tongue.
Ty stroked himself faster, reveling in the feeling of Ron's crotch fur pressing against him every
time the hyena thrust forward. He began to push forward a little wanting more of the hyena's
cock inside of him.
Ron began to thrust harder, his cock sliding almost completely out before it slammed back inside
the raccoon. The hyena pressed his muzzle into Ty's soft chest fur, too focused on his cock
thrusting in and out of the raccoon to do much of anything else. He breathed in the deep scent of
the Ty's maleness and knew he wanted more.
Ron felt his climax climbing inside him and in a feral move he put his mouth on Ty's neck,
clamping his teeth down just hard enough so that they passed through the fur and touched flesh.
Ty tensed beneath Ron and wrapped his legs tightly around the hyena, trying to get every last
inch of the hyena's erection inside his tailhole.
Ron was thrusting so hard and fast now his cock was actually sliding completely out of Ty's hole
before the entire length was buried back inside. Ron knew he was close, but he held off his own
orgasm for a few more seconds as he'd been waiting for just this moment.
In a sudden display of flexibility, Ron leaned down, his cock still deep inside of Ty, and slid the
head of Ty's cock into his muzzle. Ty gasped and moved his paw away as the top half of his
cock slid into Ron's muzzle. The long hyena tongue began to slide along the underside of Ty's
cock while Ron's muzzle began to rapidly bob up and down on the top half of the raccoon's
erection.
Ty couldn't hold out any longer and groaned loudly, his cock beginning to spurt raccoon seed into
Ron's muzzle. As Ty's orgasm hit, his tailhole clamped down on Ron's cock. The sudden
pressure caused Ron to shudder and triggered his own climax. Ron's muzzle slid off Ty's cock,
which continued to spray cum and cover the raccoon's chest and stomach.
Ron thrust hard and threw back his head, raccoon spooge still dripping from his muzzle. He sank
his cock deep into Ty and came. His entire body shook as his hips jerked and thrust involuntarily,
hyena cum pumping into Ty's ass.
Ron lowered his head and began to pant, his body still shaking as the last of his seed spilled forth
into Ty. Drops of cum began to dribble out of the raccoon's tailhole as Ron's involuntary thrusts
finally stopped.
Ron all but collapsed onto Ty, smearing the cum on Ty's chest into his own chest fur. They both
lay there for several minutes, panting. Ty reached an arm around Ron and began to stroke his
back lightly. Ron smiled and tilted his head up to kiss Ty.
Ty couldn't help but chuckle. "You've got a little something..." the raccoon's said rubbing at his
own muzzle.
Ron brought a paw up to his muzzle and felt the spooge still clinging to his mouth. With a grin he
rubbed his muzzle in Ty's chest fur.
"Ewwww," Ty said in mock disgust.
Ron laughed. "You've already got it all over your chest. What's a little more?"
Ty glared and leaned down to slurp his wet tongue on Ron's nose. "Hey," Ron said and pulled
back. Now they were both laughing and began to sloppily lick each. But eventually the cum in
their chest fur dried leaving a matted mess that pulled painfully at their hair. They both agreed it
was time for another shower. Together this time, of course.
Ron slowly eased back, and slid his cock from Ty's tailhole. He stood up and stretched, his legs
a bit stiff and sore from the position they had been in. Still on the bed, Ty stretched out as well,
his own body now a little stiff and sore. It had been quite the workout for both of them it seemed.
Ty stood up and together they stepped into the bathroom. Once under the spray of the shower
head they kissed and nuzzled one another as they ran their soapy paws over each other's furry
bodies. It was only when they started to run out of hot water that they both finished up.
A little later they both laid on the bed, their fur dry, but still a bit fluffy from having just been wet.
Ty laid on his side with Ron curled up behind him, both of Ron's arms wrapped around the
raccoon's chest.
Ron bit his lip, a little nervous as he laid against the raccoon. He wanted to just lay there and
enjoy the feel of Ty's warm body against his own, but he knew that they wouldn't be able to stay
like that forever. The night would pass, the sun would rise, and...what? What would happen
after that?
"About tomorrow..." Ron heard himself say. His mouth moved almost mechanically and he could
almost believe he wasn't the one speaking. Ty shifted positions a bit but made no other
indication that he'd heard him.
For a moment Ron wondered if he should let it pass. He could just fall asleep right here and now
and enjoy the night with Ty. But what if Ty wasn't there in the morning.
"Ty...why don't you come with me? Tomorrow, I mean."
Ty shifted again, but this time he didn't remain silent. "I don't know."
"Well, do you have anywhere in particular that you're going?" Ron asked.
"No...but..." Ty sighed. "It's nice of you to offer, but I don't have anything to offer you."
"You have yourself," Ron said nuzzling the back of the raccoon's neck.
"That won't pay bills unless I work the street corners."
Ron chuckled a little but stopped when Ty didn't join in. Ron sighed. "I like you. It's why I
wanted you to stay with me tonight. At least for a little longer, won't you stay with me?"
Ty frowned. "I don't know..." he said again.
"I've never lived anywhere as big as Newport and the city I'm going to is even bigger. But you're
more used to city life. Maybe you could help me sort things out once I get there?"
"There's not much to it," Ty said, still frowning a bit.
"I've still never been," Ron said. "Consider it payment for rent and stuff. I let you stay with me
and in exchange you show me the ropes of city life."
"And what about after you're used to it?" the raccoon said, concern still in his voice, but his
resistance wavering.
"I'm a slow learner," the hyena said. "And by the time I do learn all there is to know, I'll have
thought of another excuse to keep you around." Ron reached down and groped Ty's ass. "And
at the moment this is topping my list."
Ty finally chuckled a little and rolled over so that he was now facing the hyena. "Alright, I'll go
with you. But don't say I didn't warn you when I start to get on your nerves."
Ron smiled and kissed Ty on the muzzle. He curled up against Ty until he finally fell asleep.
Ty laid next to Ron and listened until the hyena's breath dropped into a steady rhythm. "I like you
too," Ty said to the sleeping hyena.
Ron shifted a little in his sleep but didn't move otherwise. Ty smiled and finally let himself fall
asleep as well.
They remained curled up together until the sun rose the next morning.
A sun which saw them together for many more mornings after that.