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The loud family-friendly jingles of the holiday season rang in Robin's ears as he sipped his punch and leaned against the wall. Nearly every square-foot of the spacious house he was visiting was filled with people, half of which were dancing on the makeshift dance floor. The little twink mouse didn't mind it though; not only was his species completely at home in tight environments, but he enjoyed being at social gatherings, even if he ended up being a wallflower for the entirety of the party.

He bounced to the rhythm of an upbeat tune, causing his drink to slosh around in his cup. He kept the movement up until a familiar urge arose from his lower torso. He looked at the cherry-tinted drink with a grimace. This stuff goes right through you, he thought to himself. With a sigh, he finished his drink, threw it into the nearby bin, and pushed himself off of the wall. He took his first step and nearly stumbled into another guest. His senses suddenly became blurred and his vision started to spin. He knew the punch was spiked but he barely tasted any alcohol, so how was he wasted already?

"Yo Robin, you okay?" asked a deep voice beside him. The mouse turned to see who it was, but the motion caused him to lose his balance yet again. Two strong hands grabbed his shoulders and stabilized him. Robin blinked in an attempt to clear his faded vision and recognized his friend and host of the party Adam. The wolf smiled awkwardly as he waited for the rodent to respond.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm good. I think. Not really. I don't know how I got so drunk after one cup."

"It must be because you're so small. You should've diluted it with some of the non-alcoholic stuff." Robin shrugged.

"I'll keep that in mind. I just need to go to the bathroom. Maybe sit down for a moment too." He tried to make his way to the restroom but after nearly falling again, Adam grabbed him and helped him the rest of the way. "Thanks," he mumbled.

"No problem. You need me to hold your dick too? I really don't want to be cleaning the toilet during my own party." Robin giggled and pushed him away when they reached the door.

"You don't need to worry about that," he replied before closing the door. He stumbled to the toilet, dropped his pants, and sat down. The reason why Adam didn't have to worry about a mess was because Robin didn't have the equipment to make one. He was what people called a cuntboy, and no one at the party knew about it. It was for the best; the college campus he studied at was male-dominated with over 70 percent of the students being guys. It made pussy hard to come by, and at a frat house party where the ratio was even more exaggerated and filled to the brim with testosterone, alcohol, and desperation, it wasn't advantageous to let people know what was between his legs.

Robin sat on the toilet for a little over ten minutes, trying to get his senses back in order. Little by little, his vision cleared and his movements quickened. A knock on the door startled him. "Hey man, you alright in there?" It was Adam.

"Yeah. Um, have you been out there all this time?"

"Yep. Just watching out for you. Last time someone got drunk, he vomited all over himself and smacked his head on the sink. Also the door's lock is busted."

"Oh, um, thanks. I'm just about done anyway." With a deep breath, Robin slowly stood up. He felt a little off but it seemed like he was past the worst of it. However, when he bent down to pull up his pants, he was suddenly hit with vertigo and he toppled over. He didn't have enough time to brace himself and he knocked his head against the wall. "Shit!" he squeaked as his skull thudded against the unforgiving tile.

"Dude, you okay!? I'm coming in!" Adam said, and before Robin could respond, he burst into the room and saw the half-naked mouse on the floor. Robin stared wide-eyed at Adam whose eyes met his before wandering south. He tried to cover himself but it was too late. Adam closed the door before silently and awkwardly moving in to help Robin.

"It's, uh, it's okay. I got this. You don't have to help or anything," Robin mumbled, his face a bright red.

"Dude, you can't even walk. Just let me help you. I won't tell anyone, I promise." Robin whined but relented. Adam helped him get dressed and walked him out of the room. They found an empty couch and the wolf sat him down. "There. Let me get you some water and you can chill here for a while." Robin simply nodded, not making eye-contact. The embarrassment choked his voice.

With his water, Robin sat on the couch and watched everyone with nervous eyes. It felt like everyone knew at this point and it muddled his mood. Some time passed before Adam came around again and sat by the mouse. "You feeling better?" he asked with genuine concern. Robin nodded.

"You didn't tell anyone, right?" Robin questioned, still paranoid.

"No. I promised, remember? Though I understand if you don't believe me." An awkward silence followed before Adam continued. "So-o-o, you're one of those transgendered people, right?"

It wasn't a subject Robin wanted to talk about, but he felt he needed to explain given the circumstance. It would at least stop the wolf from asking too many questions. "Not really. I was sort of born this way. Weird intersex thing, you know?"

"Uh huh. So, like, are you into girls still? Or guys, or what?" When Robin gave him a puzzled look, he added, "I'm not hitting on you or anything! I'm just curious is all."

With a sigh, Robin answered, "I like guys. I'm a little too simple to handle being with a girl." Adam chuckled and clasped his hand on his shoulder.

"Well, the other reason I came over was to ask you if you wanted a ride home? My turn to host the party is pretty much over, so I'm free to help you out." Robin's eyes lit up.

"Yes please. I was wondering how I'm going to get back. I walked all the way over here and I'm not sure if that's an option."

"Alright. Let me get my keys and I'll walk you out." Adam disappeared for a minute before coming back and collecting his passenger. The ride home was short, but not without its troubles. Robin caught Adam's eyes wandering to between his legs at each stop light and he shifted ever so slightly. The mouse could easily tell he was having some lewd thoughts, and it was making him rather heated as well. He hadn't had sex in a while and Adam was pretty attractive. He had an athletic body with sizable muscles and his musk addled his tipsy brain.

They finally arrived at Robin's dormitory building and Adam parked his car near the front entrance. "Here we are! Are you okay to walk the rest of the way or do you want me to help you?" Robin grabbed the door handle.

"No, I don't need any-" he paused, an idea coming to mind. He let go of the handle and brought his other hand to Adam's thigh. Robin looked at him with bright blue eyes and a reddening face. "Actually, you could help me, you know, thank you." With years of sexual experience under his belt, Adam knew exactly what Robin meant and he was all for it. It's been months since he last had a whiff of pussy and one was just offering itself up. The fact that it was attached to a boy was a non-issue; if anything, it was exotic and Robin was cute.

"Alri-i-ight, I guess I can help you with that," he replied in a sarcastic tone. "Hold on a minute." Adam put his car into gear and drove around to the backside of the building. Because of the frigid temperatures, everyone parked in the front parking lot to avoid the cold as much as possible, leaving the rear lot barren. Choosing a spot next to a large dumpster to block the view from potential peeping toms in the dorm, Adam cut off his engine but kept the heater on and blowing. He and Robin unbuckled themselves and pulled down their pants. Adam only brought his down to his knees whereas Robin completely removed his entirely.

Seeing Robin's vagina again had Adam's heart pumping. Likewise, seeing his impressive cock had Robin already wet and impatient. He didn't want to rush to the best stuff first though, so he leaned over the center console and brought his nose up against Adam's groin. His senses had cleared somewhat during the ride and he managed to bury his nose into his fur. He inhaled, taking in the wolf's musk in its purest form and causing him to shudder with anticipation. Unable to contain himself, Robin stuck his tongue out and pulled it up along Adam's shaft. When he reached the rip, he immediately engulfed it, filling his maw with canine meat.

Adam groaned as his dick was assaulted by Robin's practiced tongue. As the cuntboy suckled and bobbed, his breath became heavy and his legs started to twitch. He grabbed the back of Robin's head and ran his fingers through his soft hair. Robin, meanwhile, ran his long tongue along the wolf's penis, savoring the taste. Wanting a little more, Robin repositioned himself so that his back was in an arch and his butt was lifted into the air. He wiggled it, hoping for Adam to see and explore his intersex.

Of course, the horny wolf noticed immediately and ran his hand along his back, around his tail, and along his buttocks. His fingers passed over Robin's anus before reaching the feminine curves of his pussy. He rubbed the lips of his groin and pushed a padded finger into the crease, touching Robin's sensitive, moist flesh. The mouse cooed, begging for more, and Adam delivered. He found the rodent's clitoris and began massaging it, using Robin's own leaking juices as a lubricant. Robin started shivering with delight as Adam's experienced finger pleasured his pussy.

Allowing himself to be greedy, Robin pushed his bottom into the wolf's hand. Taking the cue, Adam ran his finger up along his flesh and into Robin's vagina. The mouse moaned around Adam's dick as he began fingering his cunt. At first, he used one finger to test the waters but he eventually stepped it up to two and began finger-banging the twink. Robin was quite audible when it came to expressing his enjoyment, something Adam loved with his mates. It stroked his ego in all of the right ways. But eventually, with their groins starting to burn, it was time to get to the main event.

Adam removed his digits from Robin and patted him on his cheek. "Let's get to the good stuff. I think my cum would be better off in a different location, yeah?" Robin giggled and relinquished his dick, leaving it glistening with saliva. Adam pushed the back of his seat down, giving the mouse plenty of room to mount him. Robin clumsily climbed over the seats and brought his legs to either side of Adam. Robin's red face displayed a grin as he rubbed his pussy against the wolf's cock similar to how a guy would tease his lady before the big moment. It was fetish of Robin's to try to out-man an actual male.

Adam allowed him to have his fun; the mouse's attempt to wear the pants in their arrangement despite having a vagina amused him greatly. Growing impatient, Robin grabbed the wolf's dick, aligned it with his hole, and pushed himself down onto it, making sure that the wolf had full view of the show. His wet pussy coupled with the makeshift lube on Adam's penis allowed the member to slip in without issue. Adam watched as those feminine folds parted and his penis disappear within the twink's warmth. Robin slowly descended, savoring every inch of penetration before completely hilting it into himself.

Adam was relatively large for the small mouse and he had to take a moment to adjust. To fill time, he leaned down and locked his lips with Adam's. Robin's assertive gesture surprised the wolf and he felt compelled to remind the rodent of who was really in control. Adam grasped the back of Robin's skull, trapping him against his face, and assaulted his mouth with his tongue. Both frustrated that he suddenly lost all power in their kiss and secretly elated that he was being sexually dominated, Robin whined. He wanted to break free and try to regain some ground, but his body wanted to remain submissive to such a masculine stud. It also didn't help that he was growing dizzy from the lack of air and the alcohol still messing with his body.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, Adam let Robin go. The mouse shot back, visibly flustered, and puffed out his cheeks, causing Adam to chuckle. "What's wrong mousey? Don't think just because you're on top means that you get to be the man." Robin exaggerated his distaste and whipped his bare tail back and forth.

"We'll see about that!" With that, Robin started riding the wolf. At first, it was slow as he savored the feeling of a real dick inside of him after so long. Every twitch of Adam's meat shot bits of enticing pleasure through his groin, egging him on. He eventually got into a steady rhythm; he could've gone faster, but not only did he have to be wary of hitting his head off of the car's roof, he wanted to finish on top. Despite having feminine genitals, he was still male and the masculine side of him wanted to have some semblance of dominance. Adam only really cared about getting his dick wet, but playing in Robin's self-made contest was fun in its own way.

Up and down Robin went as he rode that canid pole. He cooed and moaned with every bounce and the car was filled with a myriad of sexual noises. Robin's cunt leaked its fluids onto Adam's groin as he closed in on his climax, creating a sloppy wet slap each time he descended. Adam could feel the rodent's vaginal muscles convulse in need of release, further adding to the pleasure he was receiving. The wolf groaned as the burning in his loins intensified. Each pass of Robin's warm, slick flesh pushed him closer and closer to the edge and he felt like his crotch would burst.

Robin struggled to keep himself from prematurely cumming. He knew once he did, he wouldn't have the energy to keep going. Adam would probably flip them both over and he would destroy his ass, or maybe he would push him out of the car and fuck him on the frigid pavement for the world to see. Giving the wolf satisfaction in their metaphorical dick-measuring contest was not an option. When Adam grabbed his waist, he thought he would be pulled down and filled with his seed, giving him the win, but he simply caressed his body instead.

"Seems like you're having a hard time there. You wanna switch?" Adam asked with a shit-eating grin. Robin frowned and responded by picking up his pace. A small smile crept onto his lips as the wolf's face faltered with the sudden change of speed. He felt the wolf's dick twitching more often, easily letting him know he was close as well. He could see the imaginary finish line within arm's reach. Robin's cunt burned, his legs pounded with exhaustion, and his head was spinning from overexertion.

Another minute passed and Robin was about to give out, but Adam suddenly tightened his grip on his body and yanked him down. He pushed his groin into the mouse as hard as he could and dumped his entire load into the rodent's hole. Thick, viscous fluids flooded Robin's vagina like a pump and overflowed around Adam's dick and onto his groin. Adam groaned and his eyes rolled to the back of his head as his pent up seed rushed to leave his body.

The sudden jerk of his body spiraled Robin into his own climax as well. Orgasmic pleasure raced from his groin throughout his body and the satisfaction of being filled added to his enjoyment. He forgot about his little contest and didn't care if anyone heard his loud moaning. Robin sat and suffered his best orgasm in ages, enjoying the combined high of sex and booze and the feeling of the wolf's semen filling his insides. When they both finally entered their afterglows, Robin collapsed onto Adam, his breath heavy and his world going dark. Adam embraced him in his arms and ran his hand down his back.

"So," Adam started with a grin, "did you have your fun being the big man of the night?" Robin returned Adam's look with a snarky smile of his own. The tip of his tail flitted back and forth behind his head.

"Of course! Especially since I got you to cum first!"

"Um, if I'm remembering correctly, you started whining and crying around the same time as I came, so I'm pre-e-etty sure it was a tie." Robin straightened up with a defiant huff and crossed his arms. Adam's cock was still inside his body and the sudden shift gave him a slight shiver.

"Th-that's only because you cheated! I would've been fine if you didn't yank me!"

"Yeah, yeah, sure. Whatever you say." Before Robin could speak anymore, Adam pulled him back down and kissed him again. "So, ready for round two?"