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Mel pulled out his phone, and there was the FoxFinder app again. Already?

Someone has requested your: Mouth

Without a moment's thought, Mel clicked "Accept".

Wow I'm really doing this now, aren't I?

Mel was on his way home from his very first encounter on the app, and he had already begun his second. Excited butterflies buzzed in his stomach as he studied the map that popped up. The pulsing light that indicated his next encounter was surprisingly close - a nearby house.

Mel looked up at the corresponding house. At the same moment a furry head popped out of the second-floor window and made eye contact with Mel. The boy, a lion about the same age as him, grinned and waved, then popped out of sight.

As Mel approached the house, he wondered if he had seen that lion around before. He might be a classmate of mine. Calculus, maybe? As soon as Mel reached the door, the fuzzy lion reappeared, slightly out of breath after hopping down the stairs.

He thrust out a paw towards Mel, excitedly. "Hi, I'm Jeremy."

"I'm Mel." Mel reached out and took Jeremy's paw.

"Mel," the lion repeated, pulling Mel inside and towards the stairs. The lion's paw was trembling slightly, and he talked with a nervous energy. "May I bring you upstairs?"

Mel, finding the lion's nervousness a bit contagious, nodded somewhat unsmoothly.

As they reached the stairs, one of two other college-aged guys sitting in the other room, presumably Jeremy's roommates, called out.

"Who's that, Jeremy?"

It was a dalmatian, peering over his shoulder. Sitting next to him on the sofa was a wolf, focused on the television, controller in paws.

"Uhhh..."

Jeremy wasn't sure what to say. But a look of understanding appeared on the dalmatian's face, and then a smirk. Flashing a thumbs-up, he turned his attention back to the television.

Jeremy giggled softly, leaving the question unanswered, and lead Mel upstairs into his room.

Closing the door, Jeremy turned and looked uncertainly at Mel. "Uh... so... this is my room," he said sheepishly. Jeremy's room was decorated in the usual style of a college-aged male: dirty clothes piled up in the corner, a desk containing a gaming laptop and numerous energy-drink cans, and several posters of half-naked girls. Mel looked around and nodded politely.

An awkward silence hung over them for a few seconds, before Mel motioned to the bed. "Would you like to have a seat?" Mel offered helpfully. Jeremy froze for a second, then nodded. He padded over and sat on the edge of the bed.

Mel knelt on his knees in front of the lion and reached out towards the waistline of the lion's jeans. Mel could feel Jeremy's stomach stiffen when his paws met their target, and Jeremy let out his breath slowly. Mel unbuttoned the pants, revealing a pair of loose white briefs. He then reached out and cupped the bulge through the fabric. Soft.

Jeremy was breathing heavily as Mel rubbed the bulge, exploring him by feel. It took a few moments before he realized that Jeremy was not growing hard. Mel looked up and saw that his face was scrunched up in embarrassment.

"I... I thought..." He suddenly looked away in shame. "I haven't been with a girl in a while... and then I heard about this app... and I thought that maybe... it would feel the same."

Mel had an uneasy feeling in his stomach. Shit... what am I supposed to say?

He knelt there for a few moments, gently rubbing the fur on Jeremy's bare thighs. Should I leave? It wouldn't be an unreasonable decision. But Mel made up his mind, and stood up in front of the conflicted lion.

Mel one-by-one opened up the buttons of his shirt, until his slender chest was revealed. Then he pulled off the shirt, revealing to Jeremy the rest of his slender upper-body. Then Mel fiddled with his pants for a second until they dropped to the floor as well. Underneath, Mel was wearing a pair of tight-red briefs, which still had wet spots from an hour earlier with the panther. Seconds later, those were on the floor as well. Mel spun around, showing off his delicate-yet-toned figure, flicking his tail up to show his plump butt.

Jeremy's eyebrows were raised, his earlier expression of shame vanished. Mel couldn't quite read his face, but Jeremy was looking him over in all the right places, and seemed to forget his earlier outburst. And when Mel leaned in to kiss him, he reciprocated. Their lips met for just a moment, before the lion lost his balance and fell back onto the bed, chest heaving.

Jeremy's eyes widened when he saw the nude fox straddle him. Mel brushed away the hair from the lion's face, and leaned forward to kiss him some more. The lion's plump lips were uncertain, but inviting.

Mel ground his malehood into the bulge in Jeremy's briefs as they made out. Mel felt himself grow hard, but Jeremy was still soft.

He decided to take a risk.

As Jeremy lay on his back, Mel scooted forward until his knees were near Jeremy's armpits, and brought his erect cock up to the lion's face. Mel felt the lion stiffen under him, and, unable to see Jeremy's face, worried that he'd made a mistake. He sighed in relief and pleasure when he felt soft, wet lips wrap around his cock.

Jeremy's mouth was as inexperienced and uncertain as before, and it took him a few moments to figure out how to keep his teeth away from Mel's sensitive shaft. But after a minute of this passed, Jeremy had relaxed noticeably, focused intently on his task. At first, this fact made Mel more pleased than the sensations on his cock.

But Mel didn't realize how worked up he was from earlier that day. So he reacted too slowly when he suddenly felt the tell-tale signs of an oncoming orgasm.

"Oh... shit, I'm..."

Jeremy was not prepared either when his mouth suddenly filled with a warm, musky fluid. Jeremy suddenly leaned forward, back off the bed, so that he could properly swallow. But that caused Mel's dick to penetrate more deeply into Jeremy's inexperienced throat than he was able to handle.

Coughing and sputtering, Jeremy drank mouthful after mouthful of Mel's unexpected orgasm as Mel leaned back onto his knees. For the first time, Mel was able to see Jeremy's face as his lips were wrapped around his pulsing shaft. Jeremy's eyes bulged as he tried his best not to choke on Mel's seed, but his face bore the blush of arousal.

Well that did not go according to plan, thought Mel, as Jeremy fell backwards and panted, catching his breath. I've fucked this up, haven't I? But to Mel's relief, as he climbed back off the lion, he felt before he saw that it wasn't just Jeremy's face that bore the mark of arousal. Jeremy continued to take deep breaths, chest heaving, and brought up a paw to wipe away some of the fluid that escaped from his lips.

"Oh... Wow..." Mel heard Jeremy say breathlessly, when he finally lay relaxed and limp onto his bed. Mel had positioned himself as before, on his knees in front of Jeremy's crotch.

When Mel reached out and grasped Jeremy's significantly firmer bulge, Jeremy stiffened and shot up, suddenly remembering he had a penis of his own.

"Oh yeah..." Jeremy rumbled with a sudden change of confidence. When Mel pulled down Jeremy's briefs, he was treated to the sight of a plump, heavy, barbed dick, which had the most pleasant manly scent. Mel, having not even considered the possibility of having sex with another man until this morning, found his mouth watering at the sight. He licked his lips, leaned forward, and wrapped his paws and lips around it.

Suddenly Jeremy yelped in what sounded like pain. Mel pulled away in shock and looked up at him. He was grimacing... but it was not in pain. Then Mel felt something wet hit his face. Instinctively, Mel closed his eyes to protect them. Mel felt the intense, manly smell invade his nostrils -- then something wet hit him square in the nose, and that invaded his nostrils too.

His reactions delayed, he only now realized that Jeremy was orgasming onto his face. He opened his mouth to try to wrap it around the cock once again, catching the next ejection in the roof of his mouth, but Jeremy was squirming too much, and the next one hit him in the (thankfully, closed) eyes. Mel resigned himself to his fate, stroking as the pent-up lion marked his face.

Jeremy's relieved moan announced the end of the onslaught of cum. Mel wrapped his lips back around the spent penis, licking away the remnants of the lion's orgasm and gently exploring the barbs with his tongue as it softened in his mouth -- until the lion started to squirm in discomfort from the overstimulation.

Mel didn't want to stop. It all ended too early, his lips and tongue still eager to explore and taste the lion's cock. When it became too much for the lion to handle, Mel felt the lion's paws gently pushing his head away, and he heard a guttural "oh fuuuuuuck" as the lengthy, sensitive, softening cock slowly passed its way through Mel's lips, finally exiting with a pop.

The lion took several deep, rasping breaths as Mel rubbed his eyes clear with the back of his paws. When he was finally able to open them, Jeremy was holding his phone. "Oh... it wants me to take a picture. Is that ok?"

Mel, intoxicated by the manly fluid covering his face, allowed the lion to snap a photo of him, to be featured on his public FoxFindr profile.

"Wow... that was..." Jeremy said breathlessly, tossing his phone to the side. Then suddenly, noticing Mel's condition, he stopped mid-sentence. "Oh sorry about that.... Uhh.... Here, use this." Jeremy pulled off his t-shirt and handed it to Mel. Mel took it and wiped away the mess as best he could. The t-shirt was soaked with sweat, smelling strongly of lion, even compared to the scent that already covered his face. He did the best job he could wiping away the cum, which unfortunately wasn't too good. It's going to be a long, awkward walk home, Mel thought.

As Mel dressed, Jeremy was still sitting on his bed, grinning ear-to-ear. "Thanks man, that was great. Maybe you can come back sometime?"

Mel nodded and smiled. He was slightly disappointed how quickly it ended, but was really pleased at the confident, cheerful way the lion spoke to him now.

As Jeremy walked Mel out, they heard a shout from the other room.

"Oi! Do us next, will you?" It was the dalmatian, and behind him was the wolf, flashing a toothy grin.

Mel looked over at the lion, as if to ask for permission. Jeremy giggled, blushing. "Maybe they will last longer than I did."

*****

And they did. Mel spent the next half-hour with his face buried in the canines' crotches, switching back-and-forth to keep them both occupied. To Mel's satisfaction, the dogs' cocky exterior melted away, leaving them vulnerable and bare in front of each other, lost in a lustful frenzy, all from a fox's lips. Mel enjoyed playing with their knots, discovering that he could quickly bring them to the edge of orgasm by simulating a tie by wrapping his paws behind their knots. This caused them to let out the most delightful yelps.

Of course, they both insisted on blowing their loads on his face, though this time he was only offered their dirty underwear to wipe himself with. So when he put back on his coat and departed, he was glad to see that it was now dark out, and had even started snowing, so he managed to get back to his dorm without anyone noticing the mess on his face.

As he walked home, he made a mental note of Jeremy's address, wishing he had asked for a number. Before Mel left the house, Jeremy had given him a goodbye kiss. Jeremy wasn't really Mel's type, but Mel liked him and wished he had the chance to properly suck him off.

***

When Mel arrived at the dorm, he made a beeline to the showers, keeping his hood up as he flashed his ID to the desk attendant. There was only one big shower room for the entire mens-only dorm, which as a result was often crowded. Thankfully no one was around when Mel entered and removed his clothes, throwing them into a nearby locker. Luckily, the other students were just starting to arrive back from winter break.

Mel padded, naked, over to the large, open shower area that serviced the entire building. The room was completely bare, except for the shower heads hanging from the ceiling, which were arranged into three large circles, each with a soap dispenser in the middle. Mel chose a shower head at random and quickly washed his face clean, before moving on to the rest of his body.

As he washed, he couldn't help but think about the day's events. Mel reached down and stroked himself, feeling himself grow hard in his paw. I might as well... there is no one around.

He was wrapped up in his thoughts, allowing a low moan to escape his lips, when suddenly he felt two large, strong paws on his shoulders. "Jacking off in the showers, are you?"

Mel stiffened in fear, until he recognized the voice. Spinning around, he saw it was the athletic, spotted leopard from across the hall. For some reason, despite Mel's shy, nerdy personality, the muscular football player who lived on his floor took a liking to him, and they had become good friends.

"Oh fuck..." Mel cursed in embarrassment, peeling his paws off his slick erection.

Dan shrugged. "Not a bad idea to take advantage of an empty shower room while we still can." Dan chose the shower head next to Mel, turned it on, and soon enough, he was stroking himself as well. Fuck me... this day keeps getting weirder and weirder.

But suddenly, a rowdy group of students entered the locker area, having just finished a soccer game from the sound of it. With a curse, Dan let go of his growing member. Luckily, Mel had grown soft again by the time the soccer players filed into the shower room, though the stares that Dan got confirmed that he was not so lucky.

Dan reached out and squirted a dollop of soap onto his paw. "Anyway, you have a good break?"

***

When they finished, they padded back to the locker area and dried off. Mel wrapped his towel carefully and tightly around his waist, and gathered up all his dirty clothes. Dan, having left his clothes in his room, merely grabbed his bunched-up towel and held it against his crotch in a half-assed attempt at modesty. As they headed upstairs to their rooms, Mel revealed that he had brought a copy of Claw of Duty.

"The new one? Shit, man, you gotta show me!"

The excited leopard followed Mel into his dorm room.

"Oh, hey Mike."

Mike, Mel's roommate, back from winter break, sat at his computer in the corner. The pudgy rabbit greeted them, then returned his attention to his screen.

Mel dropped his towel and put on a fresh pair of briefs, while Dan pawed at the video game case and placed the disk into the console, his towel forgotten on the floor.

"Hey man... cover up will you?" Mike complained at Dan, shielding his eyes.

"Why don't you cover up?" Dan replied, tossing his towel to land spread over the rabbit's face.

"Oh gross!" the rabbit exclaimed, chucking away the wet towel.

Dan laughed. Mel felt like joining in, but didn't want to get on bad terms with his roommate. Dan was usually kind to Mel, but occasionally his jock side came out in his interactions with others. But the altercation was already forgotten by everyone, and soon enough Mel was sitting next to the leopard on their couch with a controller in his paws, as Dan watched in excitement. Dan had grown up too poor to afford video games, and was originally drawn to Mel (a nerdy, skinny fox, and an unusual companion for the buff football player) due to his sizable collection.

Eventually, Mike had left, carrying his gym bag. As soon as he left, Dan shot Mel a teasing grin.

"So... fox boy. You heard about that new app, right?"

The casually-nude leopard had stretched out and rested his head on Mel's lap, looking at something on his phone. "Uh... I don't think so" the fox responded, trying to play it cool. Mel tried his best to ignore him, as the leopard's head was dangerously close to his crotch. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the loading screen for the app in question appear on the leopard's phone. It should be ok... I marked myself offline, Mel thought to calm himself.

Dan chuckled. "It's an app for slutty foxes to get fucked and used by horny guys in the area. I got sucked off by a fox boy out back behind the gym this morning. He looked a lot like you. In fact, I think you'd... hmm... what's the word... flourish on this app."

As Mel protested, he wondered if Dan was telling the truth. He was clearly teasing him and trying to get under his skin, but Mel couldn't tell if he would actually go and use the app. The thought of that made him feel... jealous?

Mel just hoped the topic would be dropped.

Dan was looking at his phone, scrolling aimlessly through the app, male foxes in various stages of undress as he talked. "I think you would be perfect for this sort of thing. I mean, who wouldn't want to fuck you?"

Mel groaned silently. He was growing hard underneath his briefs, while Dan's head rested against his thigh only inches away.

"... All foxes are alike... they crave cock. They can't get enough..."

Mel scrunched up his face in horror as he grew harder, and felt a wet spot appear in his underwear. Fuck me... if he turns around and sees this... I don't know what would happen.

But instead, Dan's voice trailed off, and there was an uncomfortable silence for what felt like minutes. The leopard's teasing demeanor seemed to sober, and Mel realized what must have happened.

Suddenly, a vibrating noise broke the silence.

Mel, in shock, paused the game, and slowly reached toward his phone, picking it up.

Someone has requested your: Ass

Accept?

Mel stared at those words in horror. I'm never going to hear the end of this. Dan was silent and still, but Mel could sense the impending laughter. To Mel, there seemed like only one option to save face. With a shaking paw, Mel tapped his phone.

Yes.

It was Dan's turn to be shocked. The hysteric laughter that had started to grow inside him suddenly died out. And then, though he was faced away, Mel could almost see the grin appear on Dan's face, which came into view as Dan turned around, getting on his elbows to look at him.

This brought him face-to-face with Mel's bulge. "Oooh, what's this?" Dan's voice was cracking from the effort of holding back giggles. Mel's face turned beet-red as he tried to come up with something to say. Then Dan's paw extended and wrapped itself around it, groping him.

"Woah... fff... hhhey..."

Mel shied back, trying to retreat from Dan's playful squeezing.

"Looks like the little fox boy got a boner!" Dan taunted, ignoring Mel's protests. Mel struggled and tried to push him away, but the nude leopard wouldn't budge. He had grabbed Mel where he was most sensitive and wouldn't let go, and every movement made the sensations stronger. Dan was giggling hysterically.

Finally, Dan removed his paw. Mel tried to catch his breath as he attempted to slide out from underneath the muscular leopard, free at last. But then his briefs were being pulled down, his swollen cock bursting into view as Dan pulled his underwear down to his ankles.

"Ah... fuuck... what..."

"Awww... it's a boy!" Dan giggled. Then the teasing paw reappeared, and groped Mel again, wrapping around Mel's sensitive shaft.

"Hey... sss... stop!"

With a ferocity that surprised himself, Mel swung his paw and thwacked Dan on the head.

Dan responded with fierce instinct. Mel suddenly found himself on the floor, breath knocked out of him on the impact. And Dan was on top of him. There was a fire in his eyes, and Dan's nude form seemed almost bestial as it loomed over him, muscles rippling with immense strength. His teeth appeared as his mouth opened in what appeared to be a growl.

"Ouch..."

The fire had disappeared. Dan rubbed his face gingerly where Mel's paw made contact. "Jeez, I went too far didn't I?"

Mel would have responded if he wasn't still trying to catch his breath, small furry chest heaving underneath Dan's imposing form. And if he knew what to say.

Dan returned to his feet and extended his paw. Mel grabbed it and was pulled up easily by the football player. "Sorry, that was..." Dan was clearly stricken with guilt and didn't know what to say. As Dan searched for words to express his remorse, Mel was frozen in indecision, not sure if he should yell at Dan or reach down and pull back up his underwear that hung around his ankles.

"You can grope me back if you want..." Dan said finally, dumbly. Mel's forehead wrinkled in confusion. But it made some sense. The bizarre response, clearly genuine, was the kind of simplistic eye-for-an-eye logic that was consistent with what Mel had come to expect from Dan.

It turned out to be the right thing to say. Mel's outrage immediately disappeared. His eager paw shot out (Dan wincing in anticipation) and wrapped itself around Dan's ample flaccid cock. The hefty, barbed member felt warm and soft in Mel's paw. Mel grinned. He had wanted to do this. He could feel Dan's heavy balls hang limply against the back of his paw as he held Dan's manhood.

Dan's wince was replaced with confusion. Mel's heart stopped in sudden realization as Dan's limp penis laid softly in Mel's paw. Oh fuck this isn't what he meant. I'm fucked for sure. Thinking quickly, Mel's paw released the cock, and with a panicked deftness, caught Dan's swinging balls and squeezed.

Dan, caught off guard, yelped and jumped back, but his foot had somehow looped itself in Mel's underwear and pulled Mel with him. They both tumbled backwards onto the couch. Dan landed on his back and Mel on top of him, his face landing on Dan's chest. Their legs were tangled and Dan's arms had wrapped around him, catching him as he fell.

Mel made to get up and off the leopard, but found himself relaxing instead. What's happening? The feeling of the leopard's muscular arms around him and muscular chest pressed against his cheek had done something to him. All tension had disappeared from the fox's muscles, and had grown limp in Dan's embrace. Heat radiated from the leopard's fur, and soon enough, Mel was sighing and drawing circles in Dan's chesthair.

It took Dan a few moments to come to terms with Mel's reaction. Eventually, Dan just decided to do what his instincts told him, placing his paw against the supple fox's back, stroking it reassuringly. Mel could feel the barbs from Dan's limp maleness press against his belly.

When Dan finally spoke, Mel's account on FoxFindr was brought up again. "We're still friends right? I don't care about that app shit, I really don't."

Mel hummed in assent, sleepily.

"I'm sorry how I teased you, man. That was fucked."

Mel was quiet for a moment, then hummed again.

After a time, Dan started to ask him questions, but they were not teasing, just curious. He was surprised a shy fox like Mel had used such an app. Mel was surprised too. As Dan questioned him, his paw felt wonderful against Mel's back, and Mel spoke quietly and frankly into Dan's chest about the day's events. He talked about the increasingly revealing photos he had to take upon registration, and the nervous feeling in his stomach when he was considering if he would accept any requests that he received. And the panther that he met in the grocery store. Then the young lion and his two roommates. But he mostly talked about his first experience, with the panther.

Dan asked a question. Mel thought for a second and responded. "Yeah, it was very public. I was worried at first but I really wanted to do it. It was cold out but he was warm."

At Dan's prompting, Mel spoke some more. "His jeans were the button kind. I pulled them open. He wasn't wearing underwear."

Mel lazily recalled more details. The leopard was happy to keep Mel talking. Mel was trusting him again, and didn't seem mad at him. It was nice to just talk. "Drool kept running down my chin and hardening slightly in the cold air. I could see my breath whenever... I got the chance to breathe. He held my ears tightly as we did it."

Mel spoke a bit more, before Dan interrupted him with another question. "Yeah, all the way. My lips were pressed against him."

Dan hmmed in response, almost in approval. Then he interrupted again as another question struck him.

"Yeah, but not as big as you, I think," Mel responded.

Dan responded in pleased silence, then asked something else. His paw pressed against just the right spot on Mel's lower back, causing him to sigh quietly before answering. "I tried to but some of it escaped between my lips when he pulled out, and some got on my face."

Dan grew silent as Mel continued to talk, almost in a trance, and began describing all of the sensations, replaying out loud every moment of that morning's experience. The initial feelings of apprehension. The first moment when his mouth made contact, and then when he started to relax into his task. Feeling the barbs rubbing against the back of his throat. The pulsing, warm flesh in between his lips. The strong, musky taste and the warmth spraying onto his face.

As Mel continued to talk and talk, Dan listened in silence. Mel described the panther's wet balls slapping loudly against his damp chin. The pungent, musky odour and the salty taste of precum on his lips. The panther's pleasured moans. The feeling of euphoric submission as the panther fucked his throat. The way that saliva sprayed and spilled out of his mouth every time the panther roughly plunged in and out of his face.

It was amazing. He wished he could do it again. But next time, he wanted to be bent over and fucked. Right there in the loading docks if necessary, he didn't care. He wanted his pants roughly pulled down, his ass spread open, and that warm cock pressed against his hole. Then the penetration, and the feeling of being filled.

Mel felt something wet, then realized his hard, wet cock was pressed against Dan's thigh.

"Uhh shit. I went too far didn't I?"

Dan merely laughed. "You're really getting into this aren't you?"

Mel chuckled nervously. "I suppose I am..." he responded, then went silent.

"You really want to get fucked, don't you?" Dan said quietly.

Mel winced inwardly at everything he had just revealed.

"Yes."

"May I?"

For a second, Dan was worried how the fox, who had suddenly tensed up in his arms, would respond. But what Mel said brought a huge smile to Dan's face.

"I already said yes, didn't I?"

And so Dan carefully slid out from underneath Mel, his hips and then his barbed cock coming into view before them.

"Get me hard?" Dan invited.

Mel eagerly reached out and took the flaccid cock in his paws, feeling the weight, and running his paws softly against the barbs. As Mel stroked, it slowly grew and inflated, taking shape, hardening. Mel used his paws, and then his mouth for a bit, and while they watched, it grew to its full length, first laying heavily against Dan's belly while it slowly grew upwards past his belly button, and then somehow standing up on it's own, almost impossibly, given its size and thickness. The thing twitched with Dan's heartbeat, almost trembling with exertion as it filled with blood. It smelled of musk and radiated warmth.

Mel's eyes widened as it thickened further before the two of them, until it was protruding sturdily from the base at his pubes straight up towards the ceiling. It shone slightly with Mel's saliva, and then precum, which originated from a growing drop which formed at the tip, until the formation collapsed under its weight, forming a stream which trickled down through the bumps and barbs, which had grown more prominent. Dan chuckled. "What's that about? You've seen this thing erect before."

He was right. Besides earlier that day in the showers, there was that time when Dan was pleading for them to watch porn together, after Mel had accidentally walked in on him. And in the gym that one time, after he got so worked-up over some busty bitch doing hip thrusts in front of him in the weight room. ("Look how worked up I am, dude" he had said.) Not to mention that prank the well-endowed leopard pulled at the party a few months ago. And (how could he forget?) the time Dan insisted he was flexible enough to suck himself off (he couldn't... yielding endless amusement to Mel and two other friends, as well as a cool twenty dollars each.)

Come to think of it, Mel was quite familiar with the impressive barbed shaft. But it looked so much bigger now that he knew it would be inside him. Dan had rushed out the door after telling Mel to hold on, he just needed to grab something from his room.

Dan reappeared in the open doorway holding a bottle of lube, applying it to himself with the other paw as Mel watched in growing anticipation. With Dan's direction, Mel laid on his belly, his ass handing over the side of the bed. "You should always make sure guys wear condoms if you're going to do this app thing." Dan said, serious for a moment. He said this as he rubbed his bare cock directly against Mel's hole, smearing it with lube. The fluid had warmed up in Dan's paw, and Mel felt himself relax against it.

Mel remembered something. "My roommates..."

Dan pulled away. "Not to worry... we'll do the old 'sock on the door handle'." Dan looked around and didn't find a sock, so he grabbed Mel's precum-stained briefs. Dan twirled it over his finger as he opened the door, and dropped it over the handle. "Don't worry, they'll know you're busy," Dan said, closing the door.

Mel felt the barbed shaft against him again, feeling his hole relax against the slick member. "When I got up this morning, I didn't think I would be barebacking my own best friend." Dan said. Mel blushed, for a moment just amazed that Dan considered him his best friend. Then he let out the most shocking noise as Dan entered him.

"Damn, dude." For a second, Dan was actually shocked at the noise. Mel felt his face flush in embarrassment. Mel opened his mouth to apologize, and let out an even more shocking sound as he was penetrated further. Mel realized with horror that he wasn't going to have any control over that tonight. But after a moment, Dan was less focused on Mel's bizarre, embarrassing moans, and more on the sensations of entering his friend. Inch-by-inch, barb-by-barb, Dan entered him, and soon enough, lost control over his own vocalizations.

"Goddamn, dude. I don't... want to be ... ughhh... cliché or anything but you... you're so damn... hhggggnnnnn... tight, dude."

Mel clenched his eyes shut, focusing on his breathing as he felt his insides slowly rearrange to make room for Dan's penis. Dan's breathing was strained and uneven. He stopped for a second, just overcome by the sensations of Mel's clenching and unclenching innards around him.

Dan's phone buzzed in the distance, distracting him for a second. "I think it needs you to take a picture" Mel said between breaths.

"Ah... can't deprive you of that." Dan said, and began the laborious process of pulling out. Mel felt every single barb drag against him and pop out of him, one by one, until Dan was free.

Dan padded over and picked up the cellphone, wiping his paw on his hip first.

"You know, you don't seem like the type of guy to be putting photos like this out on the internet," Dan said. It took a moment for Mel to recognize a hint of concern in his voice.

"Uh... yeah I guess. I'm supposed to always take a picture, otherwise my account gets penalized or something. To provide proof of the match I guess."

Dan was looking thoughtfully at the phone, as a string of fluid formed at the base of his cock, dripping down onto the carpet. "It's completely public, right? Are you sure about this, dude?"

Mel felt his stomach knot in concern. "Uh... I dunno. Do you think maybe... this is a bad idea?"

Dan shrugged noncommittally as he padded back over to him, which didn't resolve Mel's worries like he hoped. "It might be really awkward for you if these pictures get out, I guess. Or it could affect your career and stuff." Dan's voice was a bit serious, sobering.

The atmosphere in the room had changed quite a bit. Dan stood before him and allowed his swollen member to fall onto Mel's belly, landing with a wet slap. Mel could feel the hard, warm maleness against his own, which had grown soft during their conversation. Dan aimed the phone, trying to find a good angle.

"My name's not on my profile, at least," Mel said, tentatively, but it didn't feel convincing.

"Well there's about 15 seconds left until it times out."

"Dan... what do you think?" Mel looked at his friend, hoping for some direction.

"It's your decision, dude," Dan replied, but it was clear what he thought.

Mel wasn't sure what would happen if the picture wasn't taken, but he was worried what would happen to his account. Once he accepted a request, it seemed like he was obligated to follow through. What is wrong with you? Who cares? But Mel didn't like getting in trouble with the app. He was still interested in exploring this app and it's features. What if I get locked out? But his voice returned. I think I should stop. It's not healthy.

Mel felt a tingling in his asshole.

"Take it," Mel decided.

"Alright, say cheese."

Previously, Mel had his picture taken in the heat of the moment. But this time it felt different. He felt sober, and this felt more deliberate. He gave a self-conscious smile as the camera flashed, showing his entire nude body, supporting the weight of Dan's heavy shaft on his belly.

I should really stop... I'll delete it tomorrow morning. This whole thing was a bad idea.

But the thought was cut short, as Dan was back inside him. Mel groaned in ecstasy as that massive, barbed rod worked its way back inside him.

Dan used short, slow thrusts, remaining almost entirely hilted inside him the entire time. There was no way Mel could withstand any more than that. As Dan thrust back and forth slowly, his barbs raked against Mel's insides, and his head pressed against different organs, creating weird sensations in him. Depending on where Dan poked him, Mel let out different gasps, yelps, or moans.

One spot caused a particularly intense groan from Mel. Intrigued, Dan pulled out slightly and aimed for it again, hitting it more directly and eliciting a louder groan. Dan grinned, angling himself, and started to thrust into that spot again and again, harder each time. With each attack, Mel groaned louder and louder felt weirder and weirder, and something inside him started to lose control.

Suddenly, he went quiet, and felt himself lift his crotch off of the bed with trembling legs. A thin white fluid dripped, and then sprayed from his flaccid cock. The fluid pooled in the bedsheets below him, and a strong scent of musk wafted over them. The stream slowed to a dribble again and his legs gave out, causing him to collapse onto the mess.

"Woah. What was that? Did you just cum?" Dan had stopped thrusting, surprised at the reaction he caused, and slowly talking himself down from his own climax.

"Um... I'm not sure. I think?"

"I've never cum with a soft dick before."

"I... I think you were hitting my prostate."

"Hmm... right on, dude."

Dan slowly pulled out and applied more lube, then entered him again. This time, Mel was significantly more relaxed (and more empty), and accepted him easily. "Fuck yeah" Dan moaned, "I might even get to fuck you properly before the night is over."

Through the intoxicating sexual haze, Mel noticed something was off. "Hey could you close the blinds?" Mel mouthed carefully through trembling lips, trying to stay calm. "Sure, dude," the leopard responded breathlessly, reaching out and tugging at the string near Mel's head. The blinds descended, covering the large first-floor dorm room's window next to them, bumping Dan's shoulder on the way down.

The issue was immediately forgotten, the fox emitting fresh moans in response to the leopard's anal assaults.

Mel eventually found himself on his back and Dan on top of him. The leopard had his elbows on either side of Mel's head, and pressed his forehead against his own. As Dan fucked him, his mouth was forming words. Obscene words. Mel couldn't quite make them out at first, though his name came up quite often. The words started to form more clearly in Dan's mouth as his face pressed more deeply against his.

When Mel realized what the leopard was growling in his ear, his face turned red, and a trembling paw worked its way in between their bodies, searching for his erect cock, and soon enough, was spraying his seed against Dan's belly. It dripped down onto his own as Dan relentlessly fucked through Mel's orgasm. Dan's mouth was now pressed directly against Mel's ear, slobbering all over the side of his head, whispering dirty, bestial things. After Mel's orgasm subsided, he had nothing left, as Dan rutted his limp body.

Dan's demeanor changed abruptly. "Where do you want it?" he panted.

"Huh?"

"Where do you... fuck..."

Dan's barbed cock ended up sandwiched somewhere between their two bodies, and unloaded on the both of them. He grinded against Mel's stomach as it grew slicker and slicker. The strong stench of cum filled the room as the warm fluid smeared all over him.

Dan seemed to be struggling to control himself and his cock ended up wedged somewhere between them. Dan yelped in surprise when his ejaculate struck him square in the face. His face was struck a second time, followed by a third, the majority of the load making it past his lips onto his tongue, as his mouth opened to utter a curse.

Reacting strongly, Dan spat the thick fluid out, trying his best to clear his mouth of the taste of his own seminal fluid, as the rest of his load struck him on the bottom of the chin. Mel closed his eyes suddenly as the spit-and-semen mixture sprayed across his face.

When Mel opened his eyes, he saw that Dan's face was a mess.

"Fuck. Get it off."

Dan alternated between wiping his face, and spitting onto the floor.

"Are you ok?" Mel asked.

"Fuck me I don't know how you guys drink this stuff" Dan whined. Dan found his towel and wiped himself as best he could.

"Alright. That was..." -- Dan swallowed suddenly mid-sentence, then shivered in disgust as his thicker-than-usual saliva passed through his throat -- "...good, dude."

Dan stood by the open door. With a cock as thick as his, it takes some time to grow soft, so it hung heavy and wet between his muscular legs. "Good night, dude," he said. Then he pulled Mel's underwear off the door handle, and, twirling it around his finger, closed the door and headed back to his room, whistling.

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