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It was a late night at the Harnessed Mare, the yellow light peering only through a few windows. Most of the clients were sleeping soundly in there cozy beds but there were still a bit of ruckus in one room specifically. Two Gnoll adventures, Dakkarr and Chrysken, finished a long day of marauder slaying and were now boozing it up as they relaxed. Strong ale soaked the fur of their muzzles, which were grinning as they partook in their merriment. It wasn't like there was much else to do around here, this inn, though cheap, didn't have some of the "attractions" other inns had. The alcohol and the adrenaline rush from the fighting earlier in the day made them particularly rambunctious ...and horny.

"Damn, where are the wenches? What sort of inn lacks whores?" Dakkarr grumbled as he took a swig of his drink.

"There are none that would screw your furry ass," Chrysken laughed heartily, feeling his mind blissfully drown in booze.

"Oh, if that's the case, what the hell am I going to do about this," Dakkarr said in a half serious manner, pointing at the hard tenting of his loincloth.

"Psshh, you don't need a wench for that," Chrysken replied as he staggered to his feet and began to wobble over to his friend.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the confused Gnoll ask as he saw his compatriot give him peculiar look he had never seen before.

"Quiet down and watch, I know you will enjoy it" The drunk Gnoll replied.

Although he was not sure what was going on, Dakkarr trusted his friend and this night he was hammered enough not to really care. He kneeled down in front of where the other Gnoll was sitting and rubbed the hard bulge poking at the front of the leather trappings. Dakkarr moaned and let out a sharp gasps, jerking a little as he felt the hand but surprisingly didn't protest. Chrysken smiled as he saw his friend's reaction and decided to take it to the next step. He grabbed the loincloth by the waistline and pulled it down, the Gnolls hard member practically springing up now it was free. Like many Gnoll warriors, he had a nice, long cock that seemed to throb for attention. If the Gnoll didn't know what his friend was planning by now, he was about to find out as Chrysken's warm, wet tongue gave the hot meat a long lick from the base to the tip.

Chrysken was delighted to find his friend had a nice taste, though a little salty. He gripped the cock by its base and continued to lick it a bit, looking up to see his friend squirm and moan happily. Sticky pre started to bead at the tip of his member and drip down, further showing that Dakkarr was enjoying himself. Smiling a bit, the Gnoll then gently started to slide his friend's shaft into his muzzle, teasing the tip with his tongue. Dakkarr rubbed his friend behind the ears comfortingly as he leaned back and enjoyed himself. Chrysken continue to slide the hard shaft into his muzzle before pulling back. He started a bobbing motion as he sucked Dakkarr's cock, its salty pre dripping on his tongue as he went down on him. It has hard not to laugh as he saw Dakkarr's right leg begin to kick and twitch for the strong pleasure that was washing over his drunken senses.

Moans and slurps continued to emit in the otherwise silent room as the Gnoll went down on his friend. His hot muzzle was sliding quite far down the thick cock, his chin bumping into that distinctive bulbous knot that formed at the base as his tongue wiggled and licked at the hot flesh. Chrysken mumbled with a mouth full in surprise as Dakkarr instinctively placed his hand on the back of his head and started to push him on and off his needy member. It was obvious that the Gnoll was close to his climax with all his happy growls, groan and twitching. Even his impressive member seemed to throb excitedly, wanting to release its burden. Dakkarr could feel everything in his body tense up, his pupils starting to dilate with the blissful orgasm as his heavy balls finally released their built-up contents.

Many other tenants at the inn were woken up suddenly as a loud howl echoed in the wooden structure. Dakkarr came hard into his friend's muzzle, forcing the Gnoll to gulp the large volumes of hot, thick Gnoll seed that was shot into his throat. The hard Gnoll cock seem to keep spurting its plentiful fluids for quite some time, giving Chrysken rigorous a work out, but it eventually ceased. Dakkarr was now panting, enjoying the pleasant afterglow as his friend pulled off of his cock, string of drool and cum still attached to his lips. He never thought it would feel so good to have his friend blow him but he seemed to be as skilled as any woman. A strange thought occurred to him about why they never tried this thing before but he knew typically they were much more uptight and sober.

"That felt...amazing," Dakkarr managed to pant, smiling at his friend.

"See I told you that you would like it," Chrysken replied with a laugh.

"Well I better return the favor then," the Gnoll said with a seductive but drunken sparkle in his eyes.

"You bet your ass you do," his friend confirmed.

Dakkarr didn't waste any time as he clumsily disrobed his friend, seeing that he enjoyed giving the blow job just as much as he did receiving. His meaty shaft was out of his sheath and throbbing as if calling for attention. It wasn't as long as his but had quite a bit more girth to it. He reached out and grabbed it, feeling the hot, hard flesh in the palm of his hand, sliding up and down as if to explore his length. Chrysken moaned happily as his friend stroked him and he gave him a nice deep kiss as Dakkarr worked him. The Gnoll returned to kiss in full drunken force, increasing his strokes to drive his partner wild. Although his hands felt nice against his needy member, there was more than just a hand job that Chrysken desired. Soon he broke the kiss and motioned down to his friend, showing him he wanted to feel his mouth. Dakkarr nodded and got down lower, slowly sliding that thick cock into his muzzle as he looked up lovingly.

The Gnoll was instantly satisfied with his decision as he felt the warm, soft insides of his partner's mouth. Dakkarr started to suck on the shaft, licking up and down it like his friend had done for him but he was still new at this. Instead of complaints, his friend could only gasp with delight as he went down on him. Chrysken did notice that Dakkarr was a little reluctant to go too far on his throbbing member, mostly sucking on the head and a little bit further on his shaft. He decided that he needed to stop being so shy so he did a surprise thrust deep into his friend's muzzle, causing the Gnoll's eyes to widen. Dakkarr gagged a little bit but recovered quickly and soon Chrysken's deep thrusts allowed him to enjoy that tight throat. However, just as he was beginning to get the hang of it, Chrysken pulled out of his muzzle suddenly, leaving him a little puzzled.

"Sorry, but I am thinking I want to cum somewhere else," he explained, slapping his friend's ass.

"Are you sure it won't hurt too much?" Dakkarr asked, with worry in his voice

"It will be fine thanks to your throat," Chrysken replied pointing down to show his cock was well lathered in his friend's saliva.

Trusting his friend, Dakkarr decided to go through with it though he made Chrysken promise to not be too rough. The Gnoll crawled on all fours onto one of the beds and stuck his large rump out, presenting it to his companion. Chrysken smiled as he walked up and rubbed one of his cheeks, realizing how much of a plump, fine ass Dakkarr had. It only got him more excited but he knew he had to warm him up first. He stuck one of his fingers in his mouth to get it nice and wet and spread his friend's cheeks apart. The Gnoll then lightly traced his finger around Dakkarr's puckered ring, causing him to shudder. Chrysken decided to tease his partner, prodding him a little with his finger before pushing it in, causing the nervous Gnoll to moan. His anus was so tight and with how much he was getting off from just a finger, he knew Dakkarr was going to love his fat cock inside his thick ass.

After a little more playing, Chrysken decided his friend was warmed up enough. He guided the tip of his shaft to the Gnoll's pucker and pressed against it. His friend's saliva did make a nice lube as he grabbed his hips for leverage and pushed in. Dakkarr moan loudly as his tight insides were invaded by his companions great girth, doing a lot more then the finger did. Chrysken was also panting and gasping, feeling his hard member get squeezed by one of the best asses he ever had the pleasure of entering. He continued to push all the way in, resting against the plump, furry butt cheeks that acted like a cushion. Dakkarr was breathing pretty deeply now, his entire body having slight trembles as they took a moment to recover. He had never done anything like this before but surprisingly it didn't hurt all that much, in fact it felt really good. He turned around slightly and nodded at Chrysken to let him know it was all right to continue with their fun.

Trying to ease him into it, the Gnoll slowly started to slide his fat shaft out of Dakkarr's virgin anus before slowly pushing back in to create a rhythm. It was unbelievable to feel how tightly his partner's ass gripped his cock, allowing him to feel almost every detail. It was strange to admit his long time comrade in battle had a far better rump then most wenches but he could tell it was good for both of them. Dakkarr was panting like a two-bit whore, his tail wagging excitedly as each thrust sent a shiver of pleasure through his entire body. It almost seemed like he was built for this sort of thing even though he had enjoyed so many women in the past. His friend was working his magic and the happy Gnoll wiggled his butt teasingly as a sign he wanted more.

If any of the patrons of the Harnessed Mare were oblivious to the two Gnolls love making before, they were certainly hearing about it now. Chrysken decided to give his friend what he wanted and grunted as he started to pound his ass hard with strong thrusts. Both began to howl in unison, interrupted only by gasps and moans as they fucked each other like animals. They ignored angry knocks on the door and shouts to keep it down as they were enthralled with lust. Their balls were slapping together as Chrysken slammed his thick cock into Dakkarr hard enough to make the entire bed shake. Dakkarr only responded with orgasmic cries as he was taken like the slut he was. Finally they both howled with climax as they hit their limit, the Gnoll shoving his member all the way to the knot into his friend before cumming hard.

The Gnoll's hefty orbs had a lot to give and were itching for release ever since that wonderful throat-fucking. They pumped thick, hot seed deep into Dakkarr's bowels, making him sigh with the wonderful sensation. Dakkarr's own cock had fired copious strings of cum all over the bed during his climax, a mess for the maid to clean up. The both almost collapsed on the bed, exhausted from all their sexual endeavors. Chrysken gave Dakkarr some licks on his neck affectionately, seeing his friend in a new light. When he finally pulled out of his friend thick gooey cream started to leak out of the stretched and well used hole but Dakkarr didn't care. In fact he pulled away from Chrysken and turned around so he had a better angle to lick up the mess on his partner's cock, tasting both his friend and himself on it.

"Damn, you're curious too. I wish more of those wenches I banged were like you," Chrysken cooed as his friend dedicatedly cleans his messy shaft.

"I wish wenches would be able to pound my ass like you do, that felt amazing," Dakkarr admitted, a little embarrassed.

"Hey, no worries. With an ass like that, I would be happy to pound it any time," The Gnoll teased.

"Now that is a good idea. I hope this doesn't change our friendship too much. I don't want you to stare at my ass while we are on a quest," Dakkarr asked with concern.

"It's cool, we will just play in the down time. You are still my comrade in arms. Which reminds me, we need to get some sleep. I want more of that ass in the morning," Chrysken said with a smile.

From that night forward, things did change for the two friends. Both Gnolls were now closer than ever and their bond helped strengthen their prowess in battle. Indeed this one excursion of booze and an unknown love came with its own fair share of pleasant surprises. Even with these new events and continued periodic fun, there were others that came into the picture and more surprises to be had but that is for another tale.