Camping Is Fun by ScyStorm

Camping Is Fun

CAMPING IS FUN

Crossover Lemon Fiction

By: Scy Storm

Requested By: Ardy

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AUTHOR'S NOTES: A request by Ardy the squirrel as a lil surprise to his BF. I'm officially busting through more of my god damn writers block with this one! Been far too long between my finished fics. I hope you enjoy it as much as them. :3 Also I know the story title is terrible but we wanted it that way. :O! Also Ardy gave me several kewl ideas in the midst of proofreading so he totally gets free buttsex coupons. ;3

INEVITABLE DISCLAIMER: Insanely hot gay sex. With a SQUIRREL. And all that shit. You know these disclaimers by now. cok in as ;3

"I swear to GOD I'm going to eat your tail."

Ardy flicks his large red-furred tail to one side and looks back at the canine, narrowing his eyes. "Will you just chill out? We haven't been walking half an hour yet." He says.

Growly groans and slumps over in his walk for a moment, picking himself back up and securing his pack strap across his shoulder. "Really? Cause it feels like it's been 3 days."

"Well maybe if you got off your ass occasionally and joined me on my outings, you'd feel less like a large sack of bricks, hmm?"

The fire dog just grumbles, looking forward and using his open hand to push his glasses back up his nose. "Did we have to actually CAMP, though? Can't you just show me this place, then we head back?" He asks.

"Oh, and make you walk for 3 more days?" The squirrel chuckles a little. "We camp because it's fun. And I promised you that you'd like this spot I found."

Growly grumbles again. "Which I am sincerely doubting. I don't know how you managed to drag me along."

"Because you love me, luvpuppy~" Ardy says festively with a little grin toward the Growlithe.

Growly blinks, and then smirks. "Sometimes I wonder."

Ardy just chuckles and doesn't bother replying, looking forward again, making sure they're still en route. His tail flicks again to the opposite side as his mind thinks toward the future, once Growly is able to see the place. He'll just have to ignore his grumbling for another few minutes; easier done than said. Growly looks at the squirrel walking in front of him, eyes drifting over his big tail, wondering how it would actually taste if he made good on his threat. "So are you gonna give me any hints yet?" The canine asks.

"On the place? Of course not. We'll be there in a minute anyway, so hold your nuts." Ardy replies.

"I'll hold -your- nuts, squirrel."

Ardy can't help but laugh loudly for a moment, grinning. Growly blinks, and growls a little bit, annoyed that he just made such a playful comment so absentmindedly. Ardy just shrugs off his implied bitterness once more and earperks as he sees the trees he marked via memory. "There we go." He thinks aloud.

"Huh? What? We're there?"

"Yes, just beyond those trees."

The squirrel picks up his pace just a little, forcing the canine to groan and scamper after him through the trees. Ardy stops once far enough inside, turning to the canine, who also stops and looks around him with a slightly surprised look. It's a small little paradise notched within the forest; a rich grass plain surrounding a hot spring with light trails of steam coming off its surface, and a small rock formation sitting nearby. The sun hardly shines in the area thanks to the trees above, but it's enough to give the whole place a bit of a sparkly look to it. Growly just remains quiet as he looks around, Ardy dropping his pack of things off his shoulder. "Well? Isn't it nice?"

Growly merfs. "Well um... yeah, I guess."

"See! I told you you'd like it."

Growly looks at him and narrows his eyes. "I didn't say I liked it! I agree that it is nice." He says, dropping his pack down and stretching his back a little.

Ardy crosses his arms. "Oh? So you can actually hate it?"

Growly pads his way toward the water. "Why would I want to come all the way out here for this?"

Ardy flicks his ears downward slightly. "Because it's nice? It also feels really good, I've taken a dip in it already."

Growly looks down at the spring, and rrfs in annoyance. "Yeah, because a hot spring is exactly what I want after trekking in the sun for half an hour."

"Oh, it's not as bad as you're making it sound, puppy. It's very soothing." Ardy says, walking up toward him with a soft grin.

The canine shrugs a little bit. "I guess so. I'll have to try it for myself."

Ardy nods a little. "We'll do it in a little while." He says, now behind the Growlithe.

"Oh? You want to set up the tents first?"

Ardy slips his arms around the canine's waist and murrs, pressing his muzzle down against one shoulder. "No, that can wait too..."

Growly blinks and blushes a little, looking at the squirrel next to him. "Huh...?"

Ardy chuckles, stepping around the Growlithe so he's in front of him, shifting his weight forward and causing the canine to sit down on the grass. "Come on... You didn't get this hint on your own?"

The canine erfs and falls back onto his elbows a little, staring at the squirrel. "No, I um... I didn't."

The squirrel taps his fingers over the Growlithe's chest, up across his chin. "Well is it wrong to have wanted to share this nice place with you?"

He doesn't give him a chance to answer as he presses his muzzle against the canine's, closing his eyes halfway and murring eagerly. Growly's face flushes up, but he ignores it, closing his eyes and pressing into the kiss with the squirrel, his elbows slipping and causing him to fall to his back on the grass. Ardy just goes with him, closing his own eyes and pressing against him firmly, his tongue parting its way into the canine's maw. His paws rub over the Growlithe's shirt, feeling up his body indirectly, before he stops the kiss, sitting up straight and pulling his own shirt off. Growly looks up at him with a smirk, staring at the squirrel's body as it's revealed. "Okay, I guess it's not wrong at all." He says, using a finger to fix his glasses.

Ardy chirrs and chuckles at him, throwing his shirt to the side and grabbing onto the canine's fabric. "I'm glad you're seeing it my way."

Growly looks up at the squirrel and merfs, stopping his shirt from being pulled up by grasping Ardy's hands. "Can't we be caught here, or something?"

Ardy pauses his hands, scowling a little at the canine. "I don't think anyone is going to trek this deep into the forest for half an hour."

"You never know, I don't think you're the only one who does 'outings.'"

Ardy blinks, and curls his scowl into a light-hearted smirk. "Just shush and lay there like a good pooch." Ardy says, tapping one of the dog's hands with a knuckle.

Growly giggles, letting go of his shirt and laying back obediantly. Ardy grabs the shirt once more and pulls it over the dog's head and arms, which extend in tow. He throws the shirt aside, his paws immediately sliding over the Growlithe's cheeks, Growly looking lovingly at him as their muzzles lock together once more, only a bit more lustily now. Their eyes close, Growly reaching his paws up and gripping them onto the squirrel's ears, rubbing. Ardy moans, following with a low chittering noise, always extremely turned on by ear rubs. His hands gently fall down the chest in front of him before going to his own shorts, breaking the button and sliding the zipper down. The Growlithe's ear perks, and immediately one of his hands comes up, digging past the now open zipper and groping the squirrel. Ardy gasps, breaking the kiss and leaning his head back, letting out a soft moan to the air. The canine grins up at him a little, pulling Ardy's humanesque length into view and rubbing it in his furry fingers. "Well what do we have here..."

Ardy looks back down at him and grins widely, immediately sitting up, as if knowing what the dog wants to do. Growly curls his open arm around the squirrel's backside when he's sat up, pulling him forward across his chest and slipping his maw over the exposed length. He half-lids his eyes and begins suckling firmly, his other arm curling around his lover, both paws squeezing down on the squirrel's rump. Ardy leans his head back against his shoulders once more, groaning eagerly, his paws gliding up the pup's face, going over his ears and gently gripping them. He lets off the grips after a moment and just rubs his paws in circular motions over the canine's head and earbases, closing his eyes to concentrate on soaking in the pleasure.

Growly murrs lovingly as his head is rubbed, groping the squirrel's backside again and sliding over the big bushy tail nearby, as his head begins moving in a slow bobbing motion. His tongue curls around the underside of the squirrel's length, rubbing firmly, feeling it start to pulse against his lips. Ardy lets out another groan, beginning to pant, heavily turned on by the tail rubbing that Growly just implimented. He looks back down at the canine and prods his muzzle. "Ohh... st-stop..."

Growly slows his work, opening his eyes and looking up at him. Ardy smiles sweetly, gliding his cock out of the canine's muzzle and pressing his finger against his forehead, playfully pushing the canine's head back against the grass. His legs straddle the canine's body, crawling backward on his knees, his cock sliding down the fur of the Growlithe's body in the process. Ardy stops when his cock comes to rest upon the bulge in Growly's shorts. He reaches down with his hands, unbuttoning and unzipping the fabric, his cock immediately coming to rest upon the canine's sheath, pressing against it firmly. The Growlithe watches intently with his eyes, then gasps and moans a little bit, feeling the squirrel begin to grind. The tip of his length begins slipping out, and is immediately met by the squirrel's gliding fingers, sliding his palm underneath the showing head and gripping down. Growly pushes his head back against the ground and moans lovingly, staring up at the treetops, his hips starting to jerk up and down a little bit, trying to hump his cock into his squirrel's paw.

Ardy just grins lovingly, caressing the canine cock as it swells up in his grasp, taking the head of his own length and gliding it along the surface with a soft chitter. He soon lays it right over the pulsing cock of the Growlithe, his fingers wrapping around both girths and rubbing in a downward stroke. Growly turns his head back up to look at the squirrel, his glasses a little disheveled and his eyes pooled with lust from the moment. Ardy just continues grinning as they meet gazes, stroking his paw over both cocks and leaning down, starting another kiss. His tongue slides into the Growlithe's maw, curling around the dog's tongue when he finds it and pulling it back into his own maw, suckling upon it firmly. Growly groans up at him, his tongue wiggling a little, and his hips continuing to jerk back and forth, grinding with the squirrel's length and getting precum all over his stroking paw.

Ardy breaks the kiss after a moment, both of them panting noticeably from their high arousals. He slows his paw and pulls it away from the oozing lengths, giving it a few licks to clean before beginning to crawl down the Growlithe's body again. He gets his head level with the canine's cock, gliding his tongue firmly across it as his hands begin pulling down the nearby shorts. Growly moans lovingly and watches the squirrel, stopping his hip pumps and wiggling his legs out of the shorts. Ardy looks up at him with loving eyes as his tongue glides all over, his lips finding the tip and squeezing down on it, getting a shot of pre against his teeth and watching the Growlithe quiver from the feeling. Growly whimpers softly, wincing his eyes and panting with his tongue hanging out a little, absentmindedly bringing his hand up and fixing his glasses.

The squirrel stops teasing and lifts his head up, eyes on his lover as he scoots forward, pulling his own shorts down his thighs in the process and wiggling them down his legs, kicking them away when they hang off one foot. Now laying back across the Growlithe, his cock rubs against the male's inner thigh, leaving some liquids behind. Two of his fingers dance playfully around the canine's fluffy chest. "Do I tell you how sexy you are?" Ardy asks.

Growly lays his head back and mms, eyes still on the squirrel, a sweet smile across his muzzle. "All the time." He replies.

Ardy smiles back at him, sitting himself up straight and bending his knees. "Good."

The squirrel's knees go under the Growlithe's thighs, lifting them a little and forcing the legs to spread. Growly just watches with an eager murr, knowing what's coming. But a thought comes to mind first, bumping his tail against the squirrel. "Hey... Did you bring the glide?" Growly asks.

Ardy nods and murrs, spinning a small bottle of lubricating gel in his fingers, having grabbed it out of his pocket when he undressed his lowers. "Why would I forget it, hmm?" He replies.

He flicks open the cap and murrs, holding the bottle up in the air as high as his face and giving a gentle squeeze. Growly's eyes watch the drops of the gel fall straight down, giving little splatters on Ardy's cock, which is sticking up in the air in an obvious "look at me" fashion from the position of the squrriel's hips. The Growlithe giggles. "Silly squirrel..."

Ardy, snickers, his empty paw gliding over his length and spreading the lubrication around, softly moaning from the feeling. He clicks the bottle cap closed and tosses it aside, rubbing his paws up the Growlithe's thighs and over his waist, lowering his hips and scooting forward. He quickly lets out a loud groan, pushing his length deep into the canine with one fluid motion. He leans his head backwards and mmms, grinding upward to the canine for a second before pulling his hips back and beginning a slow thrusting motion. Growly clenches his eyes and groans lovingly as the squirrel digs inside and begins thrusting, his body flexing around him every time he pulls backward, causing his length to jump a little and leak onto his belly fur.

Ardy glides his paws over the Growlithe's thighs and lower body almost absentmindedly as he pumps into his body, his own precum allowing for smoother work after a few moments. His head droops back downward so he can gaze upon his lover's reactions. He sees the canine laying there with his eyes closed, soaking in the pleasure, making the squirrel think for a moment and grin mischievously. His fingers dance gently over the canine's stomach, gliding down underneath his cock, before suddenly gripping down on it hard. Growly yelps and groans loudly, gripping down hard on the squirrel's cock inside and arching his back. He starts panting harder as his back drops back down, opening his eyes again and staring at the squirrel. Ardy shivers and pauses his thrusts when he gets the hard grip, his paw stroking over the length he's holding. He drops himself down over the canine, chests directly above each other, his open paw dropping down at Growly's side and gripping the grass gently. His thrusts start up once more at the new angle, going noticeably faster and harder this time.

Growly lets out a loud whine of pleasure, his legs going around the squirrel's waist as his body is drilled into. Ardy pants hard against the Growlithe's head, giving it a soft nose bump, causing Growly to lay his head back again. Ardy closes his eyes and starts kissing with him on and off, the fingers on one hand gripping onto the grass hard, the other stroking the dog faster as his hips slam against him, the squirrel's fuzzy orbs making erotic slapping noises in the midst of it. Growly whimpers a little and moans to his lover, kissing with him over and over, his hands gliding upward and holding onto the squirrel's chestfur hard. His knot begins swelling at the base of his cock, which is bouncing up and down in Ardy's paw, leaving strings of pre over both stomachs. His inner muscles begin squeezing harder on the squirrel, impeding the thrusts just a little bit, and spiking up the pleasurable feeling.

Ardy stops his random kissing and leans his chin upwards, clenching his eyes and thrusting even harder into the Growlithe, his cock beginning to pulse harder in need. Growly laps his tongue wildly at the squirrel's chin, before abruptly stopping and letting out a loud whine. His body grips hard as his hot cum begins to shoot out of his cock, spraying in high arcs onto the squirrel's belly before splurting straight onto his own chest and stomach. Ardy lets out a good groan into the air, shoving his cock deep inside the dog and grinding as his own orgasm empties out, filling up his canine lover. Growly lets out another whine as he feels it, a softer one, going back to lapping wildly at Ardy's chin.

Ardy gives the odd quick little thrusts amidst his grindings, beginning to pant heavily as his climax comes to a stop, drooping his muzzle and locking into another kiss with the Growlithe, albeit a very weak one. Growly does his best to kiss back, but the two just resort to pressing noses together and letting their lungs regulate air flow again. They stare into each other's eyes as Ardy smiles big, sliding his paw off of Growly's member, rubbing one of its fingers around the canine's chest and swirling some of the dog cum around. "See? Isn't camping fun?" He asks.

Growly giggles a little bit and bumps noses, his paws still on the squirrel's chest, now rubbing instead of gripping. "It sure can be..." He replies.

Ardy mmms, shivering a little as he pulls his limping cock out of the canine, leaving a cum trail that snaps as he stands to his feet. He stretches a little bit and looks back at the hot spring. "Now why don't we take a dip into that now, hmm?"

Growly sits up, and grins widely at him. "After you..." He says, before shoving the squirrel in with a push of his leg.

Ardy eeps and falls back into the water, Growly quickly scrambling to his hands and knees, setting his glasses in the grass and diving in after him. The two come back up after a moment, in each other's arms and in a deep muzzle lock. Ardy uses his legs and swims them to the edge of the spring, soaking in the feeling of the warm water. Growly stops kissing after a moment and merfs, tucking his muzzle underneath the squirrel's chin and nuzzling there. Ardy brings a paw up and rests it on the Growlithe's head, petting softly and letting him rub. His eyes look up to the treetops and stare at nothing, a grin beginning to cross his face. He'll have plenty more things to do to this pup during their time here, that's for sure...

THE END

~ Scy

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