Sticky Situations
Here's a story I worked on a week or so ago. A commission for the wonderful http://www.furaffinity.net/user/ruddrbtt
It was a lot of fun to work on, and his characters are ridiculously attractive and fun to abuse...
Here's Trevor, Nell, and Gavin.
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Trevor moaned as he felt the wolf's knot pushing into him, spreading his passage impossibly wide. He was straddling the bound canine, leash in one hand while bouncing up and down over the thick rod. Pre ran like a faucet over the wolf's stomach and the struggling canine choked out a wordless cry, straining at the restraints that kept his wrists over his head.
"P-please... let me tie you," he whimpered
The sheep ground down against the thick knot again, squeezing himself down as he reached the apex of its girth. It burned wonderfully and he was going to let the wolf have his wish...
When the alarm went off.
Trevor snorted as his head jerked up off the pillow, eyes blinking in the dim light of the bedroom. The alarm clock was on the other end of the bed, buzzing away irritably and already the visions of his dream were fading until he could scarcely remember. Part of him still had a pretty good idea, though. His cock throbbed against the mattress, pinned there under his stomach against very damp sheets. The sheep ground his hips down against the bed, a shiver running down his spine that had nothing to do with temperature.
Beside him, Nell grumbled and slapped the alarm clock, accidentally knocking it from the bed stand where it thunked onto the carpet below. "Mmf, dammit," the rabbit mumbled, stretching out beneath the blankets and yawning wide.
Trevor contracted the yawn and rolled to his side, facing his roommate. "Mm, morning," he grumbled, groping out for the rabbit before finding one of the oversized ears and giving it a soft tug.
"Hey!" Nell protested, reaching behind his head to tug his ears free. He rolled towards the ram and brought one of his paws up to Trevor's face, sliding along his cheek until he gripped one of the curled horns, pulling on it until the Ram's muzzle was inches from his own.
Trevor closed his eyes and leaned in for the kiss he was certain was coming, but instead felt the rabbit's tongue drag up over his chin and lips, hooking on his gold, nose-ring to give it a gentle tug before pulling away. The sheep gasped, mostly from the brief pain it caused to his nose, but laughed and punched the rabbit lightly in the chest. "Jerk!"
"Poor baby," Nell cooed, resting his head on his arm as he gazed lazily at the ram, eyes having adjusted to the low light.
Trevor, being older and more mature, slid one of his paws down under the sheets to the damp wet spot, coating his palm in a slick layer of his pre before bringing it up to smear over Nell's face. That was the last act before the war broke out, and the two began wrestling around, trying to pin one another.
The blankets were kicked off the bed in the ensuing fight and the pair rolled through the wet spot multiple times. It wasn't the first time one or both of them had leaked pre across the sheets in their sleep, and considering how much sex they had in that room, it was a wonder it took them until their second mattress before getting a protective sheet. They still had to run laundry once a day, though.
When the dust settled, Trevor was on top, panting hard and pinning the smaller rabbit underneath him. Nell was breathing hard as well, but at least the tussle had woken both of them up. The sheep was still hard as a rock and he wormed his legs between the defeated Nell's so that he could grind his leaky dick back and forth under his tuft of a tail.
Nell groaned and bit his lip, going limp on the bed and letting the sheep have his way for a moment while he caught his breath. "You know I gotta leave soon, right?" he asked, though he pushed his butt up a few inches, earning himself a needy groan.
"Today? You don't have class until ten." Trevor leaned down and nosed over the back of Nell's neck, his teeth nibbling at his scruff a few times.
"I don't, Jonas does. I borrowed his projector and he needs it for class this morning," Nell said, putting his paws beneath his chest and pushing himself up off the bed before Trevor's weight shoved him back down.
The sheep growled playfully and reached down to squeeze the base of his shaft, oozing out a thick dollop of pre over the rabbit's ring. "I'll be quick, I promise." And with that he pushed forward, the head of his cock beginning to spread the rabbit open.
Nell sucked in a breath, eyes going wide, and he lurched forward before Trevor could sink into him any further. He pushed himself up from the bed again, throwing his shoulder back against Trevor's hard enough that the stunned sheep was knocked off his back and thrown off the edge of the bed to land on the floor. "No! I have things to do."
Trevor felt like a cartoon character, eyes spinning dizzily as he sat up and leaned on the edge of the bed, looking across the room as the rabbit flicked on the light of their bathroom. He could see the rabbit's cock bobbing in front of him and pouted. "Aww come on. You're hard! Let me fix it for both of us," he said, crawling back up onto the sheets and sitting on his knees, hard length jutting out in front of him. He could see Nell through the mirror and their eyes met as Nell emptied his bladder, giving the sheep an unamused glare the entire while.
When the rabbit walked back out into the room his erection had waned and grabbed a pair of jeans off the floor. "If it was just me being late for class, you know I'd flip you on your back and ride you without another word," Nell said, fishing a t-shirt out of the closet and pulling it over his sleek, lapine frame.
The big, black sheep tried to give his best puppy-dog eyes, bottom lip sticking out and both of his paws hooked together under his balls so that his cock stuck up between his wrists. He blinked a few times and sniffed pathetically.
Nell rolled his eyes and stepped up to the bed, bending over at the waist to slip the head of his roommate's uncut length between his lips. It was damp with pre and his tongue circled the crown once, dipping beneath his foreskin before he pulled back and stood up. "Later, okay?"
Trevor shuddered as that tongue teased him, and he knew that it wasn't going down anytime soon without help. "Fine..." he muttered, trying to look huffy as the rabbit finished getting ready. He got up off the mattress and dragged the top sheet off the bed to be thrown in the laundry.
Nell opened the door to their bedroom and walked out into the living room, grabbing Jonas' projector from on top the entertainment system and heading for the front door.
The sheep stood in the archway leading from the hallway to the living room, idly stroking himself as Nell readied to leave. "Will you be back soon?"
The rabbit shoved his paws into black and white shoes and pulled his hoodie from the closet. "I dunno. Look, if you need to relieve yourself, go hump Gavin!"
Their other roommate, the dingo who had the second bedroom, had just walked out of the kitchen with a granola bar in one paw and he first looked to Nell before turning to see Trevor across the living room. "O-oh! Morning?"
"Back later!" Nell called over his shoulder as he hurried out the door.
Predatory, amber eyes fixed on Gavin and the dingo visibly gulped as he took a step backwards. The three of them had been friends since high school and there was nothing that the three of them hadn't done together. They knew each other in and out, quite literally.
Trevor's heavy, uncut dick bounced in front of him as he stalked towards the kitchen and he could see the growing bulge in the mutt's shorts. "Sorry, pup, rabbit was too busy this morning to help me."
Gavin's had a rather adorably nervous look on his face and he stepped back until his hips bumped the counter. "I-I have class this morning, Trev. I need to finish getting read-Y!"
The dingo's voice raised an octave as Trevor gripped his soft length through the thin fabric of his shorts. Trevor stroked the dog's uncut length a few times, feeling his foreskin slip back and forth before he tugged forward, using it like a lead. "That's nice. Bend over the table," Trevor ordered, pushing one of the kitchen chairs out of the way.
Gavin let out a pitiful whine, his long, brown mane of hair falling over his eyes as he leaned over the table, guided there by one of the ram's strong paws. "Trevor, class is in thirty minutes," he complained meekly.
Trevor ignored him and tugged the back of the dog's shorts down, lifting the tail out of the way before nestling the head of his cock up against the ring of puckered flesh there. "Mm, don't feel like getting lube, and my mouth is still dry from waking up," he said absently. "So you either start saying cute, needy things to make me leak under your tail, or it's going in mostly dry."
Gavin's body trembled and his arms spread out over the table, knocking some mail onto the floor. "Please, Trevor, can't it wait until-"
"Going in dry it is," Trevor said, leaning forward and letting the weight of his body press the head of his meat against Gavin's body.
"W-wait!" Gavin cried out, his heart hammering against his chest. Despite his protests he was hard as a rock and his length strained against his shorts that Trevor hadn't even bothered to remove. "Ngh, Trevor..." he mumbled once more, closing his eyes. "Pl-please fuck me. I want to feel you pound me against the table."
Trevor tsked and idly stroked over his length, pushing forward just a bit, watching the dog's pucker begin to part around him. "Weak. Come on, Gav."
The dingo drew in a ragged breath and tried to kick his brain into gear, thinking about the things that the sheep loved to do to him. "I-I want you to strip me in the locker room and fuck me on the bench."
Memories of high school came back to Trevor and he growled appreciatively as a thick wad of pre drooled out against the dog's sphincter. "Mm, good times. What else, pup?"
Gavin's shifted atop the table, spreading his legs apart and rolling his head to the side. "I want you to mount me right there and not stop wh-when the others come in. I want you to make me cum while they watch and then pull out and cum all over my back, claiming me as yours before asking them to use me."
While nothing quite that adventurous had happened, it was a fantasy the pair of them shared, and Trevor could picture a line forming at either end of the dingo while he sat off to the side, stroking himself back to full hardness again. "Oh, Gavey... you say the lewdest things," Trevor murmured, running one of his hands up under the dingo's shirt and then clawing down his back, making the dog squirm and whine. His dick was leaking over the dog's flesh and he smeared his head around experimentally, squeezing near the base to force another drop to run out.
"You like it when I use you?" Trevor asked, pressing forward until the head of his shaft popped into the dog.
Gavin gasped and clenched his teeth together, nodding his head a few times.
"Nuh uh, Gavey," Trevor chided, pulling back and watching Gavin's hole close behind him. He leaned forward again and speared the dog back open. "I wanna hear you say it."
The dog whimpered, the ram's pre lubing his entrance as more smeared against his flesh. "I like it when you use me!"
Trevor let out a soft growl and pushed into the dog a few more inches, flexing himself and drawing a yip from the dingo. "Mm, like now? Using you to dump my load? Even though you have class to go to?"
Gavin's claws dug furrows in the surface of the table as a couple more unlubed inches pushed into him. The table bore similar marks in multiple places that he, or the others, had left in its surface and these would go just as unnoticed. Gavin tried to relax, but Trevor's cock was thicker than most, and longer than all that he'd taken. It was only years of practice that kept him from being in too much pain as the ram kept pushing ahead.
"I-I... I like it," Gavin whimpered. "I like it when you- ngh- when you whip your dick out in the theatre and make me go down on you." The words came out quickly, running together as if he had to say them in a single, strangled breath or they wouldn't come out. "And when you fuck me in the bathroom when we go out to eat."
One of Trevor's paws tangled in the back of Gavin's shirt while the other gripped his shoulder. Pre was now running from him like a burst dam and he pulled back until only his head rested inside the dingo. He gave Gavin a chance to catch his breath, flexing his shaft a few times to coax more pre into the dog's tunnel. "Mm, don't worry, pup, I'll leave you with just enough time to run to class... I'm sure no one will notice the cum running down the inside of your thighs if you sit in the back."
Gavin was about to protest when the sheep rammed forward in one smooth, solid thrust. The dog yelped and his eyes crossed for a few seconds as his brain fired mixed signals of pain and pleasure to every part of his body. There was no time to gather his wits, though, as Trevor pushed him down against the surface of the table and wrenched his thick pole backwards. Then the paw wrapped up in his t-shirt yanked back, impaling him once more on the ram's thick length.
Trevor let out a satisfied moan and kept himself buried in the dog's tunnel for a few seconds, feeling how Gavin would clench and squeeze around him. It felt good. If he had more time, and was feeling lazy, he might have been content to cuddle up behind the dog, spooning him while buried to the hilt while the dog's passage squeezed and milked him to a torturously slow climax. They'd done it before.
This morning he was feeling neither lazy nor merciful.
Trevor's hips bucked one, two, three times in rapid succession, bouncing the dingo back against his lap. "Oh man," the sheep moaned, dreads falling over his eyes as he humped into the smaller dog. "I'm going to flood you."
Gavin's tongue had lolled out of his mouth and drool ran from the corner onto the table. His arms lay ahead of him, gripping the far side of the table and holding on as Trevor bred him. His cock ached between his legs, dripping pre against the mesh fabric that threatened to make a mess that would need to be mopped up.
The time for taunting and teasing was over for Trevor, though. He widened his stance and rolled his hips in long, undulating motions that took him from crown to root, forcing Gavin onto his toes and occasionally lifting him off his feet. The noises the dog made were music to the ram's ears and he grinned fiercely at the strangled yips whenever he'd plow deep and mash on those internal buttons that would bring the dog to release.
Gavin's release wasn't his concern right now, though. Sweat dripped down over the sheep's brow as he worked up a steady rhythm and began picking up speed. The kitchen table was heavy enough to withstand the brutal mounting the dog was taking without sliding along the floor. Gavin was a slim, athletic mutt with tan and cream fur over his body that darkened to brown on his legs and tail, and Trevor reveled in watching his paws dance and try and find better purchase on the tile floor as Trevor's thick cock plunged into him.
"Mm, leg's together, pup," Trevor ordered, smacking one of the dingo's rump cheeks with an open palm. "I'm getting closer and you always feel so good when you do that."
Trevor didn't slow down as Gavin slowly managed to plant one foot beneath him and then the other side by side. The result was that the dog's passage felt much tighter and gripped him like a second skin. Whenever he wanted rough and quick, this was how he got it. The ram prided himself on his stamina and being able to go all night, but Gavin could push him over the edge if he played his cards right.
"A-arch your back," Trevor huffed, drawing back on the dog's shirt. He let go of Gavin's shoulder and slipped that arm around the dog, up under his shirt to tweak one of his nipples.
Gavin pushed himself up from the table and leaned his head back as he arched forward. The paw on his chest slid further up until the ram's hand emerged from the neck of his t-shirt, holding his neck and muzzle. That paw forced his head to turn to one side and then Trevor's lips found his own, tongue forcing its way in and tangling with his own.
Their muzzled meshed together and Gavin moaned breathily into the ram's mouth. Trevor held him in place, thrusts becoming spastic and erratic. He was reaching his peak and there was no coming down off of it now. No longer smooth, measured thrusts, or the rough, breeding ones- these were desperate, needy jerks that sometimes drove forward an inch, or backwards until he almost pulled free.
Trevor felt the last bit of resolve shatter as he soared past the point of no return. The kiss broke and he pressed his forehead against the dog's neck, teeth biting down on his shoulder. The sheep's hips didn't stop thrusting as he came, and the first few ropes of cum pumped deep into the dog, filling him up to the brim. Trevor's hips jerked backwards and his cock slipped free of Gavin's passage, sliding up between his cheeks as he tried to thrust forward again.
A thick splash of cum shot up under the dog's shirt with Trevor's hand tugging back on the fabric and left a big splatter of seed in his tan fur before the ram's hips adjusted and managed to shove himself back beneath the dog's tail, but not before another thick wad of cum splattered between Gavin's cheeks and made a mess of his fur. Trevor thrust back into the root, his cock throbbing repeatedly as he drained his balls in his willing roommate.
Gavin felt himself teetering on the edge of his orgasm, and if the thick shaft beneath his tail hadn't pulled out like that he was certain he'd have let out a healthy load over the floor. His arms were supporting his weight on the table, though, and he'd have to wait out the ram's orgasm before he could free up a paw to take care of himself. If he didn't, he'd be a needy mess all day and probably leak through his jeans in a half-state of arousal.
Trevor's heart thudded in his chest as he gave a few more weak humps forward, feeling the need ebb somewhat. He could feel some of his own seed on his arm from when he'd came up the dog's spine and he just wiped it off through Gavin's fur before letting his shirt fall back down. Then he gingerly stepped back and eased his softening cock from the dog's passage, watching some of his cum ooze back out of the dog's passage and over the hem of his shorts.
"Oh man... your ass could start a war," Trevor said, wiping some of the sweat from his brow and taking a few steps towards the living room. "Think I'm going to take a shower."
Gavin leaned on the table for a few seconds, trying to clench down so he wouldn't leak onto the floor. His cock still throbbed between his legs and he blinked up at the ram. "U-um," he started to say, wobbling to a standing position. The front of his blue shorts were damp in the front and his cock was outlined through the thin material.
"Hm?" Trevor's eyes flicked from Gavin's face down to the bulge in his shorts and an evil grin spread over his short muzzle. "Oh. Nuh uh, you've got class in seven minutes. You don't have time to clean up the mess you're gonna make. Nor the one I did. Go get some jeans on and hurry, you don't wanna be late."
A mix of emotions exploded over Gavin's face; frustration, need, anger, despair, and then realization. "Seven?" he said, checking the clock on the stove. "Dammit, Trevor!" he said, quickly hobbling out of the kitchen while trying to keep the sheep's cum inside him. If he ran, he could make it to class on time, though it'd be awkward with the cum dripping from one end, and pre drooling from another.
Despite his best efforts, there was no way he was going to make it to class on time. Gavin had exchanged his messy shorts and shirt for a baggy tee and a pair of jeans. His erection had subsided a bit, but still bulged out down his thigh; luckily his shirt was long enough to hide most of it. Trevor had done his best to destroy his ass before the day had even started, intending on leaving the poor dingo dripping in class where someone would probably notice. The ram had also left him blue-balled and on edge with no chance to get off, which always left the poor dog in such an aroused state that he'd often pre-ed through his jeans before the first class was over.
Gavin had worked things out this time, though, and felt a sense of pride at knowing that he would make it through class without staining his pants. He clenched down on the large plug he'd grabbed, shivering as it pressed sensitive spots inside him. It made it a bit awkward to walk around, but kept the ram's load inside him. His length twitched along his thigh and he couldn't help but run a paw down and squeeze himself, secure in knowing he'd remain dry this time.
The school's campus was only a few blocks away, and Gavin's first class of the morning was chemistry with a hundred other students. He opened the doors to the big auditorium and stepped inside, going blind for a moment as his eyes adjusted to the near darkness that enveloped most of the room. It was a big lecture hall with tiered rows of desks that moved surrounded a stage at the bottom of the room. Each desk had a little, dim light that could be turned on to allow students to take notes, but most people just sat back and listened; the slides were all online, and questions weren't ever asked with this many students.
Everyone usually piled in the first few rows, wanting to get a better view of the slides, and Gavin was about to take a step down towards the lower rows when someone caught his attention.
"Psst," Nell called from the row just to the left of the door, grinning wide in the darkness.
Gavin's head snapped towards the bunny, eyebrows up in surprise. The lack of light made it difficult to see much except the whites of the rabbit's eyes and the gleam of his teeth. He looked back down at the lower seats, frowning, but then quickly made his way over to his roommate and took a seat next to him, dropping his bag on the desk in front of him. "What are you doing here?" he asked; Nell wasn't in this class.
They were high enough to not be heard, but Nell leaned over and practically nosed the inside of the dog's ear as he spoke. "Trevor texted me and told me what he did to you," he cooed softly, slipping one of his paws over into Gavin's lap until he found the bulge along his thigh.
The dog tensed and his eyes went wide. His heart rate doubled and those big, amber eyes flicked down at the other students and around, nervous that they all would somehow know what was happening and would see. There was a ledge that blocked his lower half entirely from view, except for his feetpaws, and even then the angle made it impossible, but that didn't stop him from worrying. "I-I'm fine," he lied, squirming in his seat.
Nell tsked and scooted closer to the dog, rubbing along the hardening lump in Gavin's jeans. If the dog told him to stop, he would, but the odds of that decreased every second as his fingers petted and massaged the firm ridge. "Poor dog. Big, bad, black sheep pumped you full of cum and didn't let you get off at all. You're always so needy when you're left like that, too,"
Gavin suppressed a grunt of pleasure and kept his face forward, staring at the chemistry slides, trying to listen to the professor's voice. "Nell... there's a class going. I should be listening," he protested weakly, but his hips couldn't help but roll upwards to meet that exploring paw.
"It's all online, you can go over it later," Nell insisted, squeezing the base of Gavin's cock and watching the dog tremble. "Besides, you've been such a good dog this morning, helping out our roommate. Surely you deserve to be paid back for your kindness, right?"
Gavin brought his paws up to grip the side of the desk, knuckles going white under the fur as he tried to take a calming breath. Sitting like this only made the plug push at his prostate a bit more and it had his dick rock hard beneath the rabbit's paw. "B-but, Nell... the class. Someone could see."
"That's what you're worried about? They would only notice if they sat next to you, or you cried out," Nell said, giving a few quick strokes along the dog's lump, hoping to make him whine and whimper.
The dingo's resolve held and he only grunted quietly, eyes squeezing shut for a few seconds. "Ngh, but..." Throb, throb, throb. Gavin's shaft ached to the touch and his balls felt swollen as that paw dipped further between his legs to give them a firm nudge.
"I thought you'd be more worried about drooling pre all over your jeans, too. You always get so embarrassed when we're out in public and Trev starts teasing you, making you hot and bothered until you're dripped a big wet spot along your thigh..." Nell's paw moved around the crotch of Gavin's jeans, feeling for dampness, a bit surprised it wasn't already there.
Gavin's face flushed and he glanced down at the rabbit's roaming paw, eyes adjusting to the lower light. "It's... it's fine, I'm fine, I- ngh..." he'd shifted in his seat and the plug inside him pressed sweetly against his pleasure spot, making his length flex under Nell's paw.
"Now now, Gav," Nell cooed, sliding his arm around the dog's shoulders as he leaned over, paw slipping up to pop open the button on his jeans. Gavin's paws hurriedly went to the button but Nell slapped them away. "You've been a good boy and your jeans are still nice and dry. Best we get them off you so they stay that way, right?"
Gavin was practically hyperventilating as he looked around the room, searching for any excuse as to why they had to stop, but nothing came to mind. Nell's fingers were dragging his zipper down, and though he couldn't even hear the sound, he was certain it was echoing off the walls for all the students.
The rabbit was keeping an eye out as he opened Gavin's pants, just in case, but the coast was clear. So he wasn't looking down to notice what Gavin had done to keep his pants dry. His fingers slid down over dog's toned stomach and around the base of his cock and then his pads felt... latex? Nell's head snapped down to look, having expected to feel the dog's flesh, but saw the faint, yellow ridge of latex at the base of the dog's pole.
Gavin's cheeks were bright pink and he let out a soft whimper as he saw the rabbit's expression turn from confusion to surprise to mischievous. "I-I didn't wanna make a mess," he explained.
Nell's paw gripped the middle of the dog's length and tugged it free of the confines of his jeans. "Oh, puppy... a condom, eh?" he said, snickering as he teased his fingers up over the length of the dog's dick. Sure enough, he'd been leaking and the tip of the condom was already starting to fill will clear, virile fluid. Nell's fingers squeezed near the head of the dog's uncut shaft and pulled down, watching his foreskin peel back beneath the translucent latex. Even in the darkness he could see the crown of Gavin's cock pulse and swell, more pre dribbling out into the condom.
"You're getting a bit too clever for your own good, Gavin," the rabbit said, his chair scooting closer so that he was pressed to the dog's side. His paw stroked up and down over the rigid flesh, the condom pulled taut over his black flesh and twitching as the finger's milked more pre out into the bulb at the tip.
Gavin wasn't sure what embarrassed him more, Nell's teasing about the condom, or the fact that he was sitting in the back of class with his cock poking up out of his jeans while getting a handjob from his roommate. It certainly wasn't the first time something had happened in public, but never had it been quite so open, or in class. Nonetheless, this erection wasn't going down any time soon. "Nell..."
"What is it puppy? You want me to get you off right here?" Nell asked, grinning as he began pumping the dog's shaft through the condom, watching as the dog's foreskin slid back and forth and more pre sloshed out into the latex.
The dingo's breath caught in his throat and he closed his eyes for a few seconds, trying not to moan. His hips bucked up off the chair a couple times and whenever he sat back down it moved the plug in his butt. "O-oh, I just... I just-"
Nell dropped his other paw from the dingo's shoulders and snapped open the catch above his tail, pushing them down. "Lift your hips, Gavey," he urged.
Gavin lifted his hips before his brain could warn him not to. Nell's paws yanked his jeans down his thighs in one swift motion, though the back of his pants caught the edge of the plug and pulled it free. Gavin couldn't help but gasp as the plug, not unlike a canine knot, but smaller, popped out and fell into the chair under him. He had to keep his hips lifted, and couldn't clench down quick enough before some of the sheep's cum drooled from his well-used ass.
Nell blinked a few times and reached under the dog, finding the thick plug. "Oh, damn, Gav. You went all out, didn't ya?" Nell fumbled with the slippery plug and almost dropped it, but he managed to get the tip pointing upright. "Go on, you can sit back down now."
The dingo felt absolutely humiliated, even if no one but Nell knew what was going on. Nell had pushed him this far along, and there wasn't much he could do but continue following orders. Besides, if he didn't get the plug back in him, there'd be a bigger mess. He bit down on his lip and let his hips slowly come down on the chair, the tip of the toy pressing at his abused ring before spreading him wide. He held off a moan as the toy popped back in, pressing firmly on his prostate and making his cock bounce in his lap.
The rabbit wiped the ram's cum off on the dingo's thigh, earning a dejected whine. "Oh hush," he chided, resuming his grip on the dog's length.
Gavin's jeans were around his knees for a bit while the rabbit gave him slow, deliberate strokes that alternated with squeezes at the root and crown of his cock. He couldn't hold back on the short, eager thrusts his hips made, trying to bury himself into the rabbit's paw. His jeans slipped from the edge of his knees and pooled down around his feet, making him utter a low, embarrassed whine.
"Poor puppy," Nell cooed, leaning up to nibble on one of the oversized, dingo ears. Both of his paws were now in the dog's lap, rolling around the heavy set of balls while working over the length to try and bring the dog close. Gavin wasn't difficult to get off, and in moments he had the dog twitching and huffing quietly, paws gripping the seat of his chair as his hips bucked upwards.
Gavin was standing on the edge of a powerful orgasm, cock throbbing in time with his heart. He felt himself about to tip over the edge when Nell's paw ceased its attack. A whine escaped the dingo's lips and was only just covered up as the forgotten class laughed at some joke the professor told. "Nell!"
"Hm? We've still got a good forty minutes of class left!" Nell said, making a point of checking the clock on the wall behind them. "Gotta have something to make it through this boring lecture, right?" He gave the dog's cock a gentle pat, watching it jounce. "Hmm, can't touch you for a bit... I guess it's my turn, eh?"
The dingo turned his attention over the rabbit and watched as Nell pulled his pants down and freed his own uncut length. Like his roommates, Nell was also uncut and had a bad habit of dripping when worked up. Pre glistened at the tip of his length and Nell's paw skinned back his head, a thick drop rolling down over his knuckles as he did.
Nell lifted his paw up to Gavin's face, the stringy bit of pre inches from his nose. "Lick."
Gavin's ears splayed back and he parted his muzzle to extend his tongue, dragging it across Nell's paw and tasting the rabbit's fluids. It made him shiver in his seat and he couldn't help but grind down against the plug. Nell repeated the gesture, stroking his dick a few times until pre welled up and oozed across his fingers. He then lifted his paw and the obedient dog lapped it clean, cheeks red and cock aching to be touched again.
This went on for a good ten minutes; Gavin cleaning the pre from Nell's fingers, sometimes sucking lightly on them while the rabbit pleasured himself. It gave the dingo a chance to whimper and whine, muffled by the teasing fingers that toyed with his tongue. Nell's fingers carefully pinched the dog's tongue between two fingers, drawing Gavin's head closer, leading him by the tongue.
Gavin felt his tongue being pulled down towards the rabbit's lap and he eased off his chair until he was kneeling next to Nell. The rabbit shifted his hips and sat on the edge of his chair, letting his pants fall to the floor. He guided Gavin's tongue forward, angling his cock down with the other paw until the two met.
Nell released the dog's tongue and Gavin sealed his lips around the drippy head of the rabbit's meat, tongue teasing around over the foreskin before lapping beneath it. Then he pushed his muzzle down, drawing the hood back with his lips as he took Nell to the base. "Mm, see, you're being such a good dog right now," the rabbit whispered, petting over those large, canine ears and humping forward into his muzzle a couple times.
The rabbit wasn't as large as either he or Trevor was, and the dog was able to swallow around the base of Nell's length, nose pressed into his soft, grey fur. A paw ran through his swoopy mane and pulled him off the stiff length until it bobbed in front of him.
"Let me take care of this real fast... just be a good boy and keep licking," Nell whispered. With that he began pumping at his own shaft, fingers tugging his foreskin back and forth over the head of his shaft while the other held onto one of Gavin's ears.
Gavin's eyes blinked a few times, flicking from the rabbit's member to his face. "Y-you... you can't cum on my face in class!" he protested, paws resting on the rabbit's thighs. He did as he was told, though, and his tongue began flicking out over the tip of the length in front of him, earning syrupy strands of pre each time.
Nell half closed his eyes and watched, his chest rising and falling as he brought himself closer to the edge. "I know. It'd be such a mess... but you always looked good with a messy muzzle."
The dog whimpered and kept lapping over Nell's rod, his own still hard as a nail between his legs. The tip of the condom had swelled with pre and hung off the end of his shaft. Some of Nell's juices were smearing across lips and cheek and he kept glancing up at the rabbit for signs that he was about to cum.
The rabbit's body trembled and he drew in a long, ragged breath, squeezing Gavin's ear and pulling back a couple inches. When Gavin tried to surge back forward and wrap his lips around the end of his shaft, Nell's hand released his ear and tangled in his hair, pulling back hard and holding him away. "N-nuh uh, be a good dog."
Gavin squirmed and tried to close the gap, but Nell held him firmly. His eyes locked on the rabbit's dick as Nell pulled back and squeezed, the head of his cock swelling in size before a thick rope of cum shot out. The dingo just barely got his eyes closed in time as it splattered over his cheek and muzzle, several more spraying across his lips and tongue when he opened wide. Nell's seed pooled on his tongue, some dripping from his mouth onto the floor.
Nell just watched through lidded eyes as he painted the dog's muzzle liberally in his cum and then shot the rest into his maw, letting Gavin seal his lips around his shaft and milk the rest from his balls. "Oh... such a good dog." the sheep said, leaning back and letting his arms fall to his sides. He watched as the painted dingo nursed at the end of his shaft, even taking him to the base to clean all the cum off of his skin.
When Gavin pulled back he let out a frustrated, needy groan and trembled all over. He couldn't open his eyes without fear of cum getting in them, and he licked his lips clear of some of the mess.
The rabbit chuckled and carefully reached down into his pants, pulling up the underwear he'd been wearing and handed it to Gavin, "Here, clean yourself up," he said.
It wasn't much fabric on the skimpy pair, but Gavin got his eyes cleared off and a lot of the goop off his face. The rest left his fur matted in places and he dropped the underwear on his chair before using wiping his face on his shirt. "Nell... I have to walk home like this!" he whimpered, looking back up at the rabbit with sad eyes, though he idly was touching himself with one paw.
"Oh, no one will notice. Just walk quickly and keep your head down," Nell teased, rubbing a paw over the dingo's face and smearing some of his cum deeper into the fur on his cheek and neck.
Gavin let out a soft whimper and couldn't help put nuzzle into that paw, panting softly. "C-can... can I get off now?" he asked, a note of hope in his voice.
Nell grinned and patted the dog's chair. "Sit back down... I'll take care of ya," he said.
Gavin carefully slipped back into his seat, holding the now-soaked underwear in one paw before trying to hand it over to Nell.
The rabbit took it, balled it up in one paw and held it in front of Gavin's mouth. "Open up. Don't want you moaning out to all the others down there, do ya?"
The dingo's ears flattened to his head and he opened his maw to let Nell stuff the cum-drenched underwear into his maw, lighting up his senses with the taste of his roommate once more. He let out a muffled cry from around the cotton and shifted in his seat, hard cock laying across his belly with the end of the condom inflated with pre.
Nell checked the clock, noting how much time was left, before reaching down to heft the dingo's swollen orbs in his palm, rolling them around and giving them a firm squeeze. "Oh man... denied twice today, hm? Is he going to be a good dog and shoot his load for me?" the rabbit cooed, using his other paw to squeeze around the belly of his length.
Gavin was starting to sweat anxiously as he was toyed with. Whenever he got this worked up it became harder and harder to think clearly, and things that would normally have him too embarrassed to act became a lot more acceptable. If Nell had ordered him to go take center stage in front of the students and let them see how turned on he was, he probably would have. He could only whine, muffled around Nell's underwear, and nod furiously to the rabbit's question.
Nell began stroking along the dingo's length once more, feeling how the condom was starting to slide along his flesh, soaked by an over-abundant libido and copious amounts of pre. The end had swollen quite full and the rabbit licked his lips as he thought about how best to deal with the dingo's predicament. "Just relax... let the bun take care of you," he whispered, leaning close to Gavin as his paws worked the thick tool.
Gavin's body was jittery and overly sensitive all over. The light breeze from the AC unit against his fur made his skin tingle everywhere. He kept his eyes forward, dimly aware that there were about a hundred people below him that could potentially find out what he was up to. There were two paws on his length and they worked in concert, stroking up to his foreskin and tugging it back with precise movements and it felt amazing.
Nell worked his right paw up to grip and twist around the head of the dingo's uncut dick while the left moved down to grip the base. He made certain to tug the latex down as well, bunching it near the base of the dingo's rod while pulling up at the tip. One of his claws just barely nicked the material and as his paws stroked Gavin off, it ruptured exactly as he'd planned.
The dingo had been leaning back in his chair, mouthing around the wet undies and trying not to mount the rabbit's paw, the fur around his crotch mercifully dry as the condom held everything in check. Then the synthetic material burst and warm precum sloshed out everywhere, soaking Nell's paws and the fur all over his lower stomach and balls, thick, copious strands soaking into his fur and making a mess of his inner thighs.
Gavin's eyes went wide with horror and he lurched forward before one of Nell's paws pushed him back against the chair. "Aww, poor puppy... I guess it was defective. Better it burst now until waiting until after you came and it went everywhere," Nell said, his paws now sloppy with dog pre as he squished up along the dingo's length, pulling off tattered bits of latex and dropping them to the side.
Gavin could only sit there and whimper around his gag as he watched, now hopelessly soaked in pre. He could just barely hear the sound of his pre squelching between the rabbit's paws as the handjob continued, but he couldn't help but look around for someone, anyone, to have heard. The fear of being discovered, of walking hope and someone noticing the huge, wet stain on his jeans only turned him on further.
Nell ran a few fingers around the tip of the dingo's shaft, teasing them under his foreskin and smearing more and more pre along the black, uncut flesh. It was almost time to go and he had to bring this to an end. He squeezed around Gavin's length and started pumping deliberately, each stroke drawing the dog's foreskin back and forth over the ridge of his head, pressure applied back and forth along the frenulum.
The difference was noticeable to both. Gavin could tell the rabbit was working towards endgame and his heat beat a steady rhythm in his chest, urging him on. His hips gave twitchy jerks, trying to arch up into the paws that had tormented him so much already today. Nell could see the dog's body tense and knew that he'd pressed all the right buttons. He angled the dog's cock forward, underneath the desk, and cupped the heavy balls with his other paw. "Good doggy. Cum for me," he breathed, his own shaft hard again as he toyed with his roommates cock.
Gavin's skipped a few breaths and his eyes crossed as he felt his climax approaching like a freight train. He wasn't certain that he was even capable of coming down from it this time after being so worked up. His sense of smell and taste were drowned in the rabbit's seed and he mouthed hungrily at the bunched up fabric that kept him quiet. Gavin's chin pressed down hard into his upper chest as every muscle in his body tensed.
Nell's eyes practically sparkled with delight as he felt Gavin's cock erupt beneath his wet pads. Cum hit the underside of the desk with enough force that it made an audible "thwap" that carried a few rows down, catching the ears of a few students who turned around curiously. The next few ropes painted the underside of the desk, and the inner ledge that hid them from view. Cum ran in thick strands down the ledge, pooling on the floor and making quite a mess. Nell's paw continued stroking over the dog's cock, feeling the head expand as every blast emptied out onto the floor below.
When Gavin's peak finally reached it felt like a volcano blowing its top off deep within. He barked around the wadded up underwear a few times, though it sounded like a muffled sneeze to anyone who heard. As his cock fired rope after rope of dingo seed, his energy poured out of him, leaving him an exhausted, damp, matted mess. Paws were milking him dry and he squirmed and convulsed in his chair, hearing the splats of cum as it hit the floor.
Nell had to resist the urge to slide down and take the dingo's cock between his lips. Just because the dingo was going to walk out of here a musky mess didn't mean that he had to as well. He busied himself with nursing the large shaft until a steady drool of cum worked its way to the slit and hung a few inches before snapping wetly. The rabbit released the dog's length and let it bounce back to slap against Gavin's belly and shirt, already messy from the rabbit's doing earlier.
Gavin opened his mouth and the wad of underwear fell to his chest. He took in a few shallow breaths before managing a deep one that almost had him passing out in his seat. Nell was at his side and rubbed the back of his neck affectionately, leaning in to kiss his cheek and nose, tasting himself. "Such a good dog. I'll make sure Trev gives you a treat when you get home," he cooed.
The dingo's head rolled lazily to one side, blinking tired eyes at the rabbit before letting out a soft sigh of defeat. "Alright..." he whispered, closing his eyes and taking another deep breath.
Nell grabbed his pants and slipped them back on, stuffing his erection to the side and getting himself ready. "Come on, get your pants back on. I'll walk home with you."
Gavin nodded, waning erection still swaying side to side, a bead of cum glistening on the tip in the low light. He reached down for his pants and his paw squished into cum-soaked denim. His large ears pinned back against his head as he lifted his jeans and saw they were covered with ropes of his seed. "Nell..." he whined softly.
The rabbit clamped a paw over his mouth and tried not to laugh as he saw the dingo's situation. "Oh... my god. You'd think you'd carry backup jeans with you at this rate," the rabbit teased.
Gavin felt himself stiffening at the embarrassing thought of walking home covered quite literally head to toe in cum, and he quickly shoved his feet into the jeans and pulled them on, feeling the cum track through his fur on his legs and thighs. It was still warm, and quite sticky, and he had to stuff his cock down one leg to be able to button and zip the jeans closed.
The dingo's legs wobbled unsteadily as he got up, exhausted from the events of the early morning. The professor flicked the lights on at the same time and began talking about homework and an upcoming test, but Gavin was already rushing to get out before anyone noticed. He almost slipped on the thick coating of cum he'd left on the floor and couldn't help but glance under the desk to see it liberally painted.
"Come on, or I'm sure I'm gonna have to share you," Nell said, grabbing the dingo's arm and pulling him towards the door, a grin on his face. "And I'm not certain anyone will treat you as kindly as Trev and I."
Gavin's mind, now much clearer after his orgasm, flicked through the events of the last two hours. He'd been pushed over a table and fucked with hardly any lube, left blueballed and horny with cum dripping from his ass, made late to class, then teased and overstimulated, denied once more, had his face coated in cum to further embarrass him, his crotch soaked in pre, and his pants drenched in cum. He'd been put through the ringer before he'd had a proper meal for the day and Nell was trying to tell him that it was all kindness.
His cock throbbed in his jeans and he thought about the "treat" Nell told him that Trevor would give him. It would probably be more torture, humiliation, and a set of blue balls. And the dog couldn't think of a more enjoyable way to spend his day.