Locker Room Romp
"Alright, ladies! Hit the showers!"
A lone Raptor by the name of Tony lay propped up against the pool wall. He was tall and lithe, muscular and handsome. His head was covered in beautiful rustic orange feathers that trailed off into a dark brown at the tips. His scales were a beige with a nice creamy white starting from the tip of his muzzle and extending narrowly down his toned belly and chest. His head rested against his crossed arms, panting slightly. It was another exhausting practice for the Raptor, his boyfriend Michael having urged him to join. He barely made the cut, not being aquatic in nature. His gaze followed the rest of the swimmers as they headed towards the shower room, sighing in relief.
Behind him, in the depths of the pool, lurked a figure. It zoomed towards the Raptor, paws out stretched and a devious smile burned into its lips. With a mighty stroke of its long tail he blasted forward, pushing its out stretched paws onto the Raptors unsuspecting butt.
*Honk*
The surprise groping prompted a surprised chirp from the Raptor, his eye widened with fear and his claws ground against the cement floor. Beside him, a familiar green and yellow face breached the surface of the water. His face aglow with a big smile.
"You silly, Otter! I thought you were a shark!"
"No sharks here, besides, the only shark hit the showers five mins ago. It's just you and me."
Tony rolled his eyes. The Otter was his boyfriend, Michael. He was a green and yellow Otter, with the majority of his body a dark green, while most of his front side down to his belly was a dark yellow. His brown little nose wiggled as he giggled gently at his boyfriend.
Tony pressed his side against the Otter, resting his head against his soft furry one.
"How'd you get me to try out, anyways? Raptors aren't designed for this, we're far better suited to hunting cute little Otters on land."
Michaels face erupted into a blush, his little whiskers wiggled in delight.
"J-just think how much easier it'll be to catch those cute Otters while they're in their natural habitat."
Tony smiled, turning to look into the Otters beautiful orange eyes. He slowly pushed towards his maw, pressing his scaly lips against the Otter's, kissing him gently for a moment before breaking away.
"I suppose it'll be nice to catch my favorite prey in his own element."
"Good! I still have a lot to show you!"
His blush turned into a full smile as he kicked against the pool wall, dragging Tony back into the depths.
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About an hour passed, the pool building had slowly emptied of all life. Tony had flopped out of the pool, rolling onto his back, panting heavily.
Michael poked his head from beneath the water's surface. A small smug etched onto his maw.
"Done already?"
"Maybe.."
Tony pushed himself into a standing position, stretching slightly, cracking his joints and flexing his talons.
"Awww, but we have the pool all to ourselves. All the time in the world to work on your back stroke."
"Come on, you little slave driver."
Tony took off at a brisk pace, not wanting to be dragged back into the water with the fiendish Otter.
"Hey! Wait for me!"
Michael pulled himself over the pool wall, water splashing all around him as he hurried after the Raptor. He watched the Raptor round a nearby corner, disappearing from sight. Michael rolled his eyes, walking carefully through the wet pool area.
He soon found himself entering the locker room, rounding the vestibule into the main room. There, kicking his shorts gently to the side was Tony. His naked body on display for the world to see. Michael's face erupted in a bright red blush, as he stood there gawking at the Raptor's naked body.
Tony glanced over, smirking slightly as his tail swayed back and forth. He opened his locker, pulling a towel from the depths. Michael's locker sat directly behind Tony's, the room being relatively tightly packed, with two rows of lockers lining the walls which ended at the showers in the back.
Michael recovered from his brief paralysis, placing his hands over a bulge that began to form in his swim trunks. He hurried over to his locker, his blush still very evident along his cheeks. He opened his locker, pulling out a towel. He wiped his face gently with one paw as he began to slide himself out of his swim trunks, which were now tighter because of the tent he decided to pitch in his shorts. He gently kicked them aside as he gulped nervously looking down at his erecting cock.
He chanced a look behind him, Tony was still fiddling with his nicknacks and toweling off. He couldn't help but stare at the Raptor's tone butt, eye humping him accordingly. Which proved to be a mistake as his dick now throbbed painfully between his legs. He silently cursed himself as he sighed in defeat. His paws trying their best to cover his shame.
The swaying tail of the Raptor found itself against the Otter's inner thigh. Michael caught his breath, biting his lips as the tail made its way up his sensitive fur. He moved his tail to the side and gently leaned against the lockers spreading his legs slightly, allowing the Raptor to continue his assault with ease.
The scaly tail rubbed and poked its way up Michael's soft fur. He bit his lips, suppressing a small moan as the smooth scales bumped up against his furry balls. The Raptor's tail began to rub gently against the sensitive area. Michael couldn't help but moan lightly, his member now fully throbbing between his legs. He needed attention.
The invading tail found its way up and along Michael's fluffy Otter butt. He reached back with both paws, leaning against the lockers as he spread his cheeks for his Raptor. Tony growled in approval as he poked and rubbed the tip of his tail against the Otter's tight hole. Michael let out a small squeaky moan as the tail pushed slightly inside, his face lighting up a bright red.
The tail suddenly pulled away, prompting a pouty sigh from the Otter. Tony's maw wrapped around Michaels fluffy neck, enveloping him from behind. His large Raptor cock having slid from his sheath, dripping with excitement as it throbbed against Michaels ass. His sharp, predatory teeth dug into the Otter's flesh as he rubbed his shaft between his fluffy cheeks. His cock ridges pushed and prodded as he rubbed up and down.
Michael closed his eyes, barking a soft moan as the Raptor's tongue lapped against his neck. Tony's member coated the Otter's tight tailhole with his own juices, getting it nice and wet. His taloned hands pushed down against Michaels fluffy chest, rubbing down to his soft pubic fur, stopping just shy of his throbbing, needy cock. He combed his fingers through the soft fur, rubbing and scratching.
The Otter whimpered as he was teased so easily, his dick a mere inch away from the Raptor's hand. Tony grinned, loving the sounds the cute Otter was making. He bit down on his neck, pushing his hand down to Michael's cock. He wrapped his fingers around the shaft, gently moving up and down, aided by the warm precum that soaked it. The Otter practically shook in pleasure, prompting a growl of satisfaction from the Raptor. Tony released Michael's cock, bringing his hand to his maw, allowing the musk to wash over his face for a moment before spitting into his palm. He brought the hand down to his exotic reptilian shaft, slathering it with the mixture of juices, getting it extra slick. Paying extra close attention to his sensitive ridges that lined his cock.
He pressed his glistening member against the Otter's soft and tight tailhole. The mixture of juices working wonders as a natural lube. Michael swayed his hips impatiently against Tony's tip, whimpering lightly, wanting nothing more than to be stuffed by his boyfriend. Tony lined up his cock and with a growl he pushed his tip inside the tight entrance. A moan escaped from both of them as the Raptor pushed deeper inside. His cock ridges pushing against the Otter's sensitive walls. Michael pushed his cute yellow butt against the Raptor's force, trying to please the predator like a good little subby slut.
He released the Otter's neck, grinning as he hilted the Otter, listening to his soft moans and watching him squirm against his cock. After a moment of enjoying the amazing view, he began to slowly pull out. His cock ridges dragging against the tight inner walls. Michaels eyes shot open, moaning in pure bliss as the amazing feeling. Tony stopped just shy of his tip before thrusting back inside the tight hole. Growling in pleasure as he hilted and pulled back again, building a nice Otter fucking rhythm. Michael panted in pure ecstasy, his tongue loling out against his maw as he moaned cutely. Tony's talons grabbed Michael's soft yellow chest fur, digging into it as he growled and grunted. His feathery head swayed with each thrust, the soft feathers rubbed up against Michael's fluffy neck.
Tony's thrusts were getting harder and faster, he was on edge, ready to cum inside his Otter. With each thrust Michael would bap his cheek against the lockers, his paws pushing against them, trying to steady himself from the intoxicating onslaught. His Otter cock throbbed painfully, ready to burst at any moment. The Raptor's cock ridges ploughed against his tight walls, pushing him closer and closer to climax.
With a final squeaky moan, the Otter was pushed to the edge. Stream after stream of hot, wet, and sticky cum painted the lockers a brilliant white. His Otter butt clenched around Tony's thrusting cock, making an already tight hole tighter. He growled once before thrusting to the hilt, pumping his hot seed inside his mate. He chirped happily, riding out his orgasm with his favorite Otter.
The last waves of pleasure washed over the duo, leaving them hot, sweaty, and panting heavily. Tony was still hilted deep inside the Otter, his cock pulsing the last bits of cum into his depths. With a devious grin, he began to pull slowly out, his ridges poking and rubbing against the Otter's sensitive walls. Michael squirmed against Tony, biting his lips and clenching his paws as the cock pulled out of him with a nice wet pop. Cum dlowed out of the tight talehole, dripping heavily onto the Otter's soft fur and onto the floor.
"What a mess..."
Michael said as he turned around to face the Raptor. Pushing his maw against his for a kiss, their tongues mingle for a moment before Tony pulled away, resting his arm against Michael's shoulder.
"Only the best for you."
He said with a malicious grin as he walked Michael towards the shower stalls. His cock still hard and twitching.
Michael giggled, resting his head against the Raptor as they walked into a stall together. Embracing each other in a loving hug, letting the warm shower water flow over them.