Changing Stripes
Commission for Albaz from a bit ago.
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College was filled with the widest degrees of varying personalities, styles, and people that you could imagine, and all within such a relatively small space. People from all nationalities and cultures went to class together, ate in the cafeteria, attended extra activities and sports, played games, and embraced all their differences.
It was a stark contrast to how high school tended to be for most people. Sure, there were still cliques and certain groups that tended to be more exclusive than others, but for the most part, everyone was rather open and past the trivial stuff that kept them apart when younger. And for all of their differences, they all shared one thing in common that gave them a sense of understanding.
Complaining about debt.
Just walking through the campus stores, you could tell the freshman from the upperclassmen. A younger student would pick up a book, notice the price tag and bemoan the hundreds of dollars where the upperclassmen shoveled thousands of dollars of books into a basket, cracking dark jokes about it. The more time you spent on campus, the less the debt seemed to bother you.
Naturally, some students had grants and scholarships to take the brunt off the high cost of education, but most still found themselves with several cars, or a small house, worth of debt by the time they got their degree.
Noah had only a few months left until he'd have his degree in mechanical engineering, and he'd long since gotten over the crippling guilt of spending money. Even now, he passed over a credit card to the waiter before turning his attention back to his date.
"So, you two bought the house? Or are you just renting it," he asked her.
Mia, a beautiful zebra he'd met in one of his electives, took a sip of her beer, nodding. "Yeah. I've still got maybe five years until I get my doctorate, and Carter just started, and with his work ethic, he'll probably be thirty by the time he finishes. So, we figured we could save a lot of money by buying a cheap house just off campus," she explained.
Noah nodded and finished off the last of his beer, standing up from the table. "Bet that's nice. The idiots on my floor can get kind of loud, and sometimes someone even goes about and pulls a fire alarm in the middle of the night."
Mia laughed and brushed her black and white hair from her face, downing the last of her drink and taking the offered paw up out of the seat. "That does sound pretty awful," she admitted. "But living with your brother can have its downsides, too."
The lion snickered and put his arm around her waist as they left the restaurant, stepping into the cool spring air. "I bet. No privacy for fun, eh?" he asked, giving her black, equine ears a quick kiss.
The zebra just rolled her eyes and elbowed him gently in the ribs. "No. I'm pretty sure he's too focused on video games to notice when I bring another guy home," she said. "But he's always up on his stupid x-box, and can get loud and obnoxious when I'm trying to study or sleep."
"Ahh," Noah said, empathizing all too well. "My roommate freshman year was like that. I wanted to kill him."
"Exactly." Mia shook her head and glanced over to where they'd both parked. "You... don't have class tomorrow, right?" she asked, putting a hand on Noah's chest and looking up at him.
"No, I don't, but my roommate is here during the week, remember?" he said, taking her hand in his grey paw and kissing her fingers.
Mia's lips turned up in a grin and she twisted side to side, looking away innocently. "Well... I have a place we could go, you know."
Noah's eyebrows raised and he felt her grin infecting his own. "Oh really?" he asked. "Even though your brother is there?"
"Pfft, he's not gonna notice. And I have my own room, unlike you," she teased, patting his chest. "What do you say?"
Noah didn't have to be convinced any further, and he hopped in his car to follow her back to her house.
It was on the corner on the other side of campus from where the dorm buildings were. It was a hideous shade of yellow that was probably popular decades ago and had a small, recently-trimmed lawn. It was small, but for two college students it was plenty.
Mia paused on the front porch and turned around, putting her hands on Noah's hips. "Carter can be a bit of an ass at times, don't take it personally if he starts trying to talk shit, okay?"
Noah laughed and shook his head. "Nah, it won't bother me. I'm pretty laid back," he assured her.
Mia nodded and leaned up to kiss his cheek before turning around and leading him inside.
The door opened right into the living room, and the first impression Noah had was that there was absolutely nothing that matched. There was a glass coffee table, a wooden rocking chair, some big, old couch, and every shade, pattern, and color imaginable. The complete lack of any order or coherent design kind of brought the entire place together, and Noah spent a few seconds taking it in.
Mia dropped her keys in a small bowl by the door and put her purse on a hook. "Yeah, I know. We hit up every garage sale that we see, and some of the antique shops. Find lots of cheap stuff everywhere, and just cram it in," she admitted. Her hooves clacked on the wooden floor as she stepped through the living room into the kitchen, out of the lion's sight.
She let out a surprised scream and Noah rushed forward as she left the kitchen, shaking her head. "Oh my god! Put some fucking clothes on you freak!" she said, shielding her eyes.
Noah's brow furrowed as he put his paws on Mia's shoulders and looked past to the kitchen's entryway. Another zebra stepped out into the living room, holding a hotdog and bun in his mouth and a half-empty liter of soda in one paw. He wasn't naked, but he wasn't wearing much either.
Carter was an inch taller than Mia, but half a head shorter than Noah. He was lean and smooth looking, no muscle or fat apparent on his bare chest or legs. The fur around his legs and feet had been dyed a dark red that got lighter and lighter as it approached his knees and elbows, fading into the stark white of his species. His mane was longer than Mia's, shaved short on the sides and left long down the middle of his back; it had also been dyed red. The only thing he wore was a snug pair of red briefs that generously showed off his package and Noah glanced away in surprise.
"Owh nowh naykeh," he mumbled around the hotdog and bun, looking at the back of Mia's head as he walked off towards his room. He paused when he saw the tall, grey-furred lion and arched an eyebrow curiously before retreating into his room.
Noah coughed and shook his head, looking at the closed door. "Well, I'm guessing that's Carter?" he asked.
Mia groaned and rolled her eyes. "Yup. He likes to walk around in his underwear. Ugh," she said, shaking her head in disgust.
The lion laughed, rubbing a paw over the back of his head, hoping that his blush wasn't showing through his grey fur. Noah wouldn't admit it, but there was something intriguing about the way the younger zebra had looked in his red briefs. His eyes lingered on the door a bit longer before he felt his paw tugged at.
"Come on," Mia said, grinning slyly as she began tugging her boyfriend towards the other door. "Let's have some fun before I have to pass out."
Noah forgot all about Carter as his attention turned back to the stripes in front of him and he followed dutifully along behind, closing her bedroom door on the empty house.
Sweat dripped from Noah's brow onto Mia's bare chest as he grunted from exertion. Both his arms were wrapped around her legs, holding them up against his hips as he thrust down into her. Her supple breasts bounced up and down, the short, white fur damp with sweat from the evening romp with the big lion.
He stripes teased the edges of her smooth chest, teasing the inside of her thighs around her vulva. The lion's heavy, grey sac slapped against her wet sex and he shuddered as he drew closer and closer to his orgasm. She'd already came twice and now lay sprawled against the towel they'd put down, hands teasing her stiff nipples.
Noah's eyes were half closed as he humped hard and fast into the warm tunnel. He was riding the edge of his climax and the soft moans of delight she made were tipping him right on over. He closed his eyes and tried to hang in just a few more minutes, but he was on borrowed time.
"Ooh, I... I love how thick you are," she whispered, her black and white hair a mess against the pillow as her fingers pinched her nipples and her sex squeezed down over his length.
That was the end of the line for the poor lion. He felt his body go tense and his cock throbbed hard inside her, shooting thick ropes of cum into the condom he wore. His hips kept jerking back and forth and his eyes opened to look down at her and his heart skipped a beat as, through the haze of his orgasm, he saw Carter laying beneath him.
The male zebra with his red and black striped hands, flat stomach, and red fauxhawk-mane was laying beneath the bigger lion. His lips parted in a soft moan and he arched upwards, squeezing down on the lion's cock. Those icy-blue eyes locked with his own and Noah felt his cheeks burn in embarrassment. "Ooh, I can feel you throbbing inside me..." the zebra said, though the voice was Mia's.
Noah blinked rapidly, once again seeing his girlfriend beneath him and he took in a staggering breath before pulling backwards and out, nearly falling off the bed. His cock still pulsed and filled the condom hanging off his shaft, looking as if it were to burst any moment with the heavy load inside.
Mia gasped as the lion pulled out but just rolled her head to the side, panting hotly. Her striped hands squeezed at her breasts and she stretched her legs out on either side of the lion, letting out a long, pleasured sigh. "Mmm, was so good," she whispered.
Noah shuddered, face red from a mix from his own embarrassment and from coming down from his orgasm. "What was that about?" he thought, staring down at his own cock as it slowly began to soften. "Y-yeah, it was..." he panted.
"Can you drop the towel off in the bathroom? There's a hamper under the sink," she said sleepily, carefully wiping herself off with it before balling up the cloth and handing it off.
Noah took the towel and gingerly got off the bed, pinching off the condom as it began sliding down his shaft, hanging from the weight of his load. "Yeah, be right back," he replied, carefully opening the door with the damp towel under one arm and the full condom wrapped around a couple fingers like a water balloon.
He flicked on the light to the bathroom and dumped the towel under the sink in the plastic hamper and then gingerly put the condom into the trashcan, covering it with some paper so it wasn't sitting on top awkwardly. The lion was too caught up in his thoughts that he didn't bother to close the door as he stepped over to the toilet and aimed himself down at the bowl to relieve himself.
"'Bout done?" Carter asked, leaning against the doorframe of the bathroom and looking at the lion with a grin curling up the edges of his lips.
If Noah hadn't been done, he was certain he'd have accidentally peed across half the room as he jumped in surprise and almost fell backwards into the bathtub. "H-hey! What are you doing?" he asked, paws covering his crotch awkwardly as his cheeks turned bright red under the soft grey of his cheek fur.
Carter just stayed leaning against the frame, arms crossed over his chest. "Just waiting for you," the male zebra said. He was still dressed in nothing but the red briefs, though Noah was certain the bulge was bigger than last time.
The lion's heart was racing and it skipped a beat as he heard those words. "For me?" he thought, mind flashing to when he saw the younger male beneath him as he thrust. "Huh?" he said dumbly, still standing as far away from the door as he could in the corridor bathroom.
Carter rolled his eyes, grinning wider as he took a few steps into the bathroom. "Guess it's only fair since I watched you," he teased, fingers hooking onto the edge of his briefs.
Noah's eyes went wide as he realized what the equine meant and he scrambled to edge past him without touching. "S-sorry! Um, good night," he muttered awkwardly, glancing back as he left the bathroom. The zebra had tugged down the front of his briefs and several inches of thick, black shaft were protruding from his sheath, a red and black striped paw aiming it down at the toilet.
Noah pulled the bathroom door closed in a hurry, his heart beating rapidly in embarrassment, the image of Carter's shaft burned into his mind. To his own horror he'd gotten hard once more. "What the hell is wrong with me?" he thought, his back pressed against the wall as he tried to get his thoughts under control.
Standing just outside the bathroom obviously wasn't the most intelligent idea he'd had that night as the door opened half a minute later. Noah jumped in surprise for the second time that night as Carter stepped back out into the living room. The zebra glanced down, seeing the lion's arousal, and then looked back up to his face. "Looks like you might be sleeping in the wrong room," he said.
The lion's paws covered himself again, standing up straight with his back flat against the wall. "I-I... don't know what you're talking about," he muttered, trying to frown disapprovingly, but just looking frustrated and embarrassed.
Carter glanced over at the doors to the bedroom and then back to Noah, shrugging. "Just think about it," Carter said, stepping past the big lion towards his door.
Noah might have gotten out of there without a hitch if he hadn't said the first thing that came to his mind. "There's nothing to think about," he lied, cheeks burning red.
The zebra's black and white ears swiveled towards the lion and he paused, one of his hands resting on the knob to his room. He slowly turned around, a wicked grin spreading over his square muzzle. "Oh really?" he asked quietly.
"Yeah," the lion replied defiantly.
Carter's hand dropped from the handle and he stepped back towards Noah. Before the lion could think about the situation, one of the red and black paws grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him forward. Lips met and bodies pressed together.
The grey lion gasped in surprise as his lips touched another male's for the first time and he felt Carter's slim tongue slide between his lips, teasing his own. Below, his cock throbbed needily against the soft, white fur of Carter's stomach. He felt fingers tracing over the back of his neck and head, and another set slipped between them, encircling his shaft to give to give it a soft squeeze.
Noah couldn't do anything but stand pressed against the wall, hard as a rock, confused, and unable to protest the surprise kiss. His mind fought to tell him to fight back and push the smaller male away, but none of his muscles were under his control. Before he embarrassed himself further by actually returning the kiss, the zebra pulled away with a soft sigh of pleasure.
"Mmm, there. Maybe now you will," he said. He made and obvious show of adjusting his own length that was pressed obscenely against the fabric of his briefs before walking back to his bedroom. One last glance over his shoulder and a sly grin. "Good night," he said, closing the door behind him.
Noah remained against the wall for several more minutes trying to figure out what the hell just had happened to him. He'd never really thought about guys in any sexual experience before, or so he'd thought. Maybe once or twice, when watching porn, but that was normal. Now he found himself with an erection that wasn't about to go down on its own and the thought of Carter's tongue against his own. And that large bulge in his briefs...
He shook his head and pressed both paws to his face, groaning. "I just need to sleep it off," he told himself, slipping back into Mia's room to get to sleep.
Noah couldn't remember the last time he slept so poorly. Mia had been asleep when he got into bed and his arousal kept him awake for nearly an hour as he tried not to think about how the night had preceded. Even after he finally fell asleep he tossed and turned, waking every couple hours from dreams about a certain zebra only one wall away.
Mia got up early and Noah barely stirred when she began moving around the room to get ready for class. She kissed him goodbye and said a few things which didn't even register in his half-dead mind as he fell back asleep.
It was almost ten when the lion finally found himself unable to fall back asleep. He lay there, eyes half-lidded, groggy, and aching all over from the restless night. He pushed the blankets back and dragged himself to a sitting position. Things still weighed heavily on his mind and he grabbed his boxers before stumbling out of Mia's room and heading for the bathroom.
The door to Carter's room was closed, which made the lion wonder if the younger zebra was still around. He remembered to close the bathroom door this time and stripped out of his boxers completely, turning on the shower before relieving himself.
Noah stepped in under the hot stream of water, his grey-furred mane being plastered to his head. It felt wonderful on his aching muscles and he spent a few minutes just standing under the shower head.
"Don't use -all- the hot water," a voice said.
The lion's body tensed up and he gasped in surprise, blinking open his eyes through the droplets of water. If it wasn't bad enough that the zebra was in the bathroom while he was showering, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Carter's head poking in around the curtain. That made Noah yelp in embarrassment and he spun around to put his back to the zebra. He moved too quickly on the slick porcelain and ended up losing his balance, falling backwards.
Carter quickly reached out to try and help the lion, and managed to slow Noah's fall so he just thumped back in the tub rather than crash hard against the porcelain. "Oops, sorry, I wasn't trying to startle you that bad," he said, chuckling and looking over the naked, grey lion.
Noah's head spun for a few moments, dizzy and still groggy. He looked up at the zebra's face, his own turning red, and his paws covered himself as he began scrambling to his feet. "What the hell are you doing in here?!" he asked, more fear than anger clouding his voice.
The zebra's eyes flicked down to where the lion's paws were trying to keep himself covered, then back to his face. "Hmm? Oh. I was just telling you to not use all the hot water, that's all."
"You could have called from the door," Noah said through clenched teeth, squirming around under the stream of water to try and stand up without uncovering his bits.
Carter's lips curled up into a grin and he folded his arms over his chest, leaning back against the wall to continue peering into the shower. "I guess, but this is way more fun," he said.
The lion managed to stand up, keeping his back to the zebra as he rolled his shoulders to get the ache out of them from hitting the tub. "Well, g-go away. I'll be out soon," he said, his voice cracking as he tried to stand his ground.
Noah tensed as he heard the metal rings rattle against the metal dowel and he glanced over his shoulder in horror as he saw the zebra step into the tub behind him. "Oh relax," Carter said, closing the curtain behind him. "I'm not gonna bite you or anything. Unless you want..."
"G-get out!" Noah's heart was beating quickly and he turned his attention back to the wall in front of him. He pulled open the curtain at the front of the shower and peered out, though it was too close to the shelves and the toilet to let him get out without potentially knocking everything over.
"Relax. I'm just here to enjoy the hot water, that's all," Carter said innocently, reaching past the lion's head to grab the shower head.
Noah flinched away from the paw, relaxing only a bit when he saw it wasn't going for him. He heard a content sigh from the younger male behind him and his curiosity got the better of him as he glanced back behind him again.
Carter had his eyes closed, the shower head held just above his head as water poured across his square muzzle, dampening his mane and making the rest of his fur look darker as it gradually was soaked. He was naked, naturally, and Noah's eyes couldn't help but fixate on that black, leathery pouch. Those big, black orbs hung low beneath his sheath and Noah felt a stab of jealousy as he realized that the equine wouldn't be able to cover himself with his paws, like he himself could.
"See something you like?" Carter asked, his eyes open now and watching the lion as he kept the hot water flowing over his chest.
Noah's head whipped back around, cheeks turning bright red again. "I'm not gay," he said firmly, ears flat against his head.
Carter chuckled and directed the spray of hot water against the lion's back, watching as he tensed and went rigid. "Oh come on. Trying to tell me you're not even a bit curious? You seemed to enjoy that kiss."
The grey lion's face felt like it was on fire and his back remained rigid as he remembered the zebra's muzzle pressed against his own, and how he'd nearly given in at that moment. "I was just really tired," he said, more to convince himself than the zebra. "I wasn't thinking clearly or something."
"Uh huh, come on, if you're so sure of yourself, turn around and talk to me, instead of standing there, clenched tight," Carter said, grinning ear to ear.
He had to prove it to the zebra. Noah steeled himself and slowly turned around in the small, cramped shower, chest puffed out and muscles tensed. He looked Carter straight in the eyes, cheeks still red under the soaked grey fur. "Th-there," he said, his voice cracking.
Carter returned the gaze, lifting his chin so he could look down his nose at the taller lion. "And you're completely sure that you aren't even slightly interested?" he asked, letting his gaze drop down over the lion's chest and body until he was looking down at himself.
Noah's eyes mirrored Carter's, looking down the white and black striped sides and white chest. Carter wasn't heavily muscled, and instead was smooth and sleek. The lion's eyes followed the gentle curve of his sides and across his navel until the fur darkened and turned to leathery, black flesh. He could see droplets of water running across the bunched folds of the equine sheath and how they'd cling and glisten in some places.
Even as he watched the mushroom head of the zebra's length dropped free and hung down over those smooth, round orbs. Noah felt his own member stirring in reaction and he looked away, ears flat against his head. "I... I'm not."
Carter reached up with a red and black hand and the lion tensed as it neared, but didn't shy away. Instead of the gentle caress the lion was expecting, the zebra's paw gave him a, painless slap. "Get over it," he said with a laugh, dropping his hand to his side.
Noah jolted as the equine hit him, blinking rapidly a few times, tension dropping from his body as he looked up to meet Carter's eyes. It had surprised him and he momentarily forgot about what had been making him so nervous. "Wh-what? What was that for?"
The zebra sighed and folded his arms over his chest, playing with the shower nozzle and shifting his weight from one hoof to the other. "Get over it. If you really think you're not, you wouldn't... be all like this and whatever," he said, shrugging his shoulder towards the lion. "You and if you are, then what's it matter? Not like anyone's gonna give a shit, right?" he said.
Noah opened his muzzle to protest, but shut it again, mulling that over. His parents wouldn't care, his older sister was a lesbian. His friends might tease him, but only in good nature. Why did the thought bother him? "I... I'm just not. Like that," he said, shrugging and looking back to the floor, shuffling his feet.
"Like what?" Carter asked flatly, eyes narrowing in mock offense.
"Gay, and... stuff," Noah said, motioning towards the zebra with one paw, shrugging again. "I'm not like, I dunno."
The zebra laughed and pointed the water at the lion's face, watching as the big cat nearly fell backwards in surprise while shielding his face. "What, you think we join some stupid fucking club, sing show tunes and paint each other's nails?" he asked, a slight edge to the words.
Noah grumbled and his gaze met the zebra's for a second. "No, I don't-"
"You think we're all just kind of girly and whiny and have lisps or something?" the zebra pressed.
"No! I don't know. I just... didn't think I'd have anything in common like that," Noah grunted, feeling a bit ashamed suddenly.
Carter snorted and laughed, punching the lion's arm. "Dude, you're dumb as a brick, aren't ya," he said, shaking his head. "What do you and Mia have in common, hm?" he asked.
Noah blinked up at him, eyebrows raised. "Huh? What do you mean?"
"You guys go to dinner, talk, and fuck. What else?" Carter asked rather bluntly, rolling his eyes.
"We," Noah paused and thought. "Uh, we talk. We... we uh, you know," he motioned with his hands, trying to think of other things. "I don't know, well, I play games and she reads. But I still like being around her and learning what all she likes!"
"Yeah, and what do you have in common with your best friend?"
Noah was the one to roll his eyes this time. "I see where you're going with this, but I don't wanna date my best friend or anything," he muttered.
"What if he wanted to suck your dick?" Carter asked with a cheeky grin, eyebrows raised.
Noah flushed. "What?!" He had the sudden mental image of the wolf on his knees, lips wrapped around his length. He choked at the thought and shook his head. "Why would any guy wanna do that?"
"Duh, cause it's fun? You think chicks just do it cause you want them to? And Mia says I'm thick," Carter said, bringing the water up to pour over Noah's chest.
The lion sucked in a breath and took a step back, bumping his head against wall. "Cold!" he stammered, reaching behind him and fumbling with the knob.
"Yeah, you took too long with your almost-revelation," Carter mused, spraying the lion with water until the stream died down to nothing. "I wasn't kidding about the hot water."
Noah scowled at the zebra and pulled the curtain back completely, motioning for him to get out. Carter did and handed him a towel, grabbing one for himself. He wasn't certain what to say at this point. Some of what Carter had said to him really stuck out, and he found himself wondering about a few things now. Wondering if maybe it wouldn't be that big of a deal in the end. "Mia is right," he finally said as they dried themselves. "You are kind of an ass."
Carter laughed and smacked the lion's ass, giving it a firm squeeze. "Hell yeah, I am," he said.
Noah tensed and hissed through clenched teeth, looking back at the paw on his ass, his tail flicking around wildly.
The zebra took the initiative and stepped in close, pressing his chest to Noah's back and letting both paws find his soft shaft, giving it a playful stroke. "So whatcha think? Hm?"
If Noah's mind was still on the fence, his cock wasn't. It stiffened quickly against the warm pads holding onto it and Carter's fingers toyed over the flesh until he was hard. He could feel the zebra's length pressed between the cleft of his cheeks, growing harder by the moment, soon it would be bigger than his own. "I... I can't. What about Mia?"
"What about her? She can't join. Ew," Carter teased, making a disgusted noise and pressing his square snout against the lion's shoulder.
"No, that's not what-"
"I know what you meant. You guys aren't even exclusive, right?" the equine asked, fingers tracing the crown of the feline's shaft, spreading around a droplet of pre.
Noah frowned. "Well, no, but... she'd probably kill me if I did anything with her brother." He said, closing his eyes, finding himself slowly relaxing back against the zebra.
"She didn't kill the last couple," he muttered, nuzzling into the lion's damp fur as he squeezed around the middle of the thick, leonine shaft.
Noah blinked and glanced at Carter through the slowly-defogging mirror. "What? You've... done that to her before?" he asked.
Carter grinned back at his reflection and nodded, pulling away from Noah and forcing him to turn around with a tug to his shaft. "A couple of times," he said. "She's done it to me before, too. Fair game."
The lion's towel fell from his grasp and pooled on the floor, his breath catching in his throat. "W-wait..." he said, licking his lips and glancing down between them. One of the red and black paws was circled loosely around the base of his shaft and the zebra's own, thick length was hanging out in front of him, the head just barely between Noah's legs. It was a few inches longer than his own, though the lion took comfort that he was at least thicker.
"Hm? Wait for what? Come on, I don't bite much, unless you ask me to," he said, slowly sliding down to his knees until he was eye-level with the lion's shaft, his mouth watering for a taste.
Noah's mind screamed for any other excuse he could make, heart beating faster. This was it. He was going to go through with it. He wanted to go through with it. He couldn't stop Carter now if he tried. The lion sucked in a breath and spread his legs to steady himself as the zebra moved closer to his length.
Carter's tongue reached out and dragged up against the underside of the lion's shaft, tasting the sweet, tangy pre for the first time. His red and black mane hung partially in his eyes as he gazed slyly up at the bigger male. Noah's face had turned red again and the zebra maintained eye contact for as long as the lion let him. His lips grazed against the lion's shaft as he pushed down to the base and nosed into the hanging orbs there.
The lion closed his eyes and reached backwards, finding the counter to support himself against as the long, equine tongue traveled up and down over his shaft, lips teasing against the flesh. Pre seemed to be leaking like a faucet from the slit of his cock and when the zebra's tongue wasn't swiping it off it just got smeared across his short, fine fur. The war in Noah's mind had ceased for the time being, and all he could think about was how good those paws and that tongue felt exploring him.
The zebra's tongue twisted around the head of Noah's length as he drew to the tip, lips finally curling around the end and pushing downwards. Black lips sunk down over the pink flesh, parting wider and wider. His tongue was wedged to the bottom of his mouth and the lion was leaking so much that he it ran from the corners of his open mouth over his lips and chin. One of those red and black paws kept kneading the full sac between the lion's legs, encouraging more of that tangy liquid to seep out.
Noah wasn't certain how much longer he'd be able to last under the circumstances. There was something so fundamentally taboo about doing something with another male that drove him wild. His hips twitched, wanting nothing more than to buck forward into that warm muzzle, but too nervous to do anything other than stand there and grit his teeth. Hot breath puffed out through his nose and his paw clenched the bathroom counter so hard that it hurt, grey tail whipping side to side in a mix of heated emotions.
Carter's long muzzle allowed him to take the lion all the way to the hilt, something he knew most wouldn't be able to do with Noah's size. He could hear the cat making hushed whimpering noises, trying to hold back from making too much noise. They were alone, though, and the zebra wanted to hear just how much he was enjoying the treatment. He squeezed the lion's balls up against his chin, swirling his tongue around and bobbing back and forth towards the base. That drew a soft, guttural groan from the lion's lips and Carter sighed happily, starting to bob back and forth in earnest now.
"A-ah... I... I don't think I'm going to last long if you do that," he warned, heart pounding against his ribcage as he fought back his approaching orgasm. Carter was good, certainly, but he'd been so worked up over his own thoughts since the encounter the previous night that even an awful blowjob would have been pushing him to the edge already.
The zebra's black ears flicked in acknowledgement and he redoubled his efforts, slurping along the lion's cock and pressing his blunted muzzle into the soft grey fur at the base. His paw squeezed at the large sac, urging it to spill its contents over his tongue and down his throat. A thick string of pre was hanging from the tip of his own, swollen shaft, eventually snapping to join a growing puddle on the tile beneath.
Noah's hips began jerking and his breath caught in his throat, tail smacking against the counter as he finally lurched forward, paws grabbing the zebra's shoulders and squeezing tight. His balls pulled close to his body, jaw clenched tight with teeth bared. A snarl bubbled up in the back of his throat and his eyes snapped open to see the male zebra between his legs and that long, ebony length being stroked furiously.
The lion choked back a roar as he came hard, claws digging into Carter's shoulders as he humped forward into that warm muzzle. Cum poured from him like a broken dam and Carter gagged as it flooded the back of his throat, forcing him to swallow rapidly to keep up. It proved more than he could handle and small rivulets of the feline's seed poured back out from the corners of his mouth and down his neck.
Carter felt every pulse of the thick shaft between his lips as cum surged forth. The thick vein along the bottom throbbed against his tongue and he found himself pulling away from the length with a surprised grunt of effort. As Noah's shaft popped free from his lips the mushroom head swelled and fired a thick stripe of white seed to join with the rest upon the bridge of his muzzle.
Noah hissed as he saw his seed splash over Carter's face, several more ropes joining the first to leave a web-work of stickiness across his face. All the girls he'd been with never would have allowed him to do that, and at first he was afraid the zebra would pull away in disgust or yell at him, but Carter's paws squeezed his shaft and aimed it over his broad snout, groaning in pleasure. He moaned louder upon seeing the young zebra bathing himself in seed and his cock throbbed against those red and black paws.
Carter watched languidly as Noah's orgasm slowed to a dribble and then leaned forward to slide just the head into his muzzle, gazing up at the panting lion.
Noah's chest was heaving as if he'd just ran a marathon and his cheeks were on fire as he stared back, amazed at the mess that he'd made of the zebra's face. He found the entire tableau more arousing than any porn he'd watched in recent weeks and a pang of guilt that he could be so turned on by another male. His eyes flicked down to the onyx length that was still hard and dripping between Carter's legs, hoping to feel a bit of revulsion that would at least abate his arousal and assure him that maybe it wasn't arousal towards Carter. Instead, the sight of that long, equine length just made his mouth buzz with curiosity and he wondered if the zebra, who was definitely longer than he was, would be quite as prolific as himself.
Carter shifted around, knees complaining from being on the tile for so long. He sat back against the wall, sighing to himself. "Damn. You really needed that, eh? Holy shit," he said, chuckling and gripping his own length and spreading pre along the leathery flesh as he sat there.
Noah stumbled back against the counter, sitting on the edge as his cock drooped in front of him. His body was still tingling with the afterglow of one of the stronger climaxes he'd ever had and he could only watch the zebra pleasured himself.
"You wanna help?" the zebra asked, one paw squeezing around his medial ring while the other rubbed over the slit in his leaking head. His legs were spread wide, allowing his heavy orbs to rest again the cool floor. "I wouldn't mind seeing just how clumsy you are giving head."
"Uh," Noah's cheeks burned and he took a step towards the door, his anxiety starting to make himself conscious again. "I don't know. I don't know how to... you know," he said, gesturing towards the zebra and looking away shyly. "Sorry."
Carter let out a soft grunt, shaking his head, his lips curled into a smile at one corner. "Nah, it's okay. Next time," he said, winking up at the lion. "Agreed?"
Noah's chest thumped as he thought about another round with the zebra and his cock twitched at some of the images in his mind. "Uh," he said dumbly, paws fidgeting with the fur around his navel as he edged towards the doorway. "A-agreed," he said, giving the zebra a quick nod before closing the door and hurrying back to the bedroom to retrieve his clothes.
There was a lot to think about at this point, and he wasn't entirely certain how to process the events of the last twelve hours. He needed to get some air, some food, and clear his thoughts of Carter's attention from his mind. It only took a couple minutes to get dressed before Noah was stumbling out the door towards his car. His shirt was on inside out and backwards, he forgot the parking break for a whole block, and he nearly turned wrongly down a one-way street, but he made it back to his dorm room in one piece.
His roommate was in class, so he put some headphones on, turned the music up until hearing damage was imminent, and collapsed back onto his bed to try and figure out how things were going to change.