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The Day After

Part two, a continuation of "The Night Out"

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Chapter 5

Waking up.

THUD... THUD... THUD THUD THUD. A lingering groan fills the quiet morning as the harsh thudding between the otters ears began to blot out any white noise that was emitted from his bedroom fan. Samada rolling onto his stomach, grabbing the back of his head. A long painful moan filling the air once more. THUD THUD THUD. "Ahhhh fuuuuuck." He moans out while clutching his skull and rubbing softly over his hair. Very carefully rolling over and rubbing his hands up over his face with a long painful groan once more. Splitting his fingers and squinting his eyes are met with a wincing whimper as the hangover's peak makes the mid morning's light filtering through the blinds. Become truly blinding like sharp hell fire pouring in through his eyelids. His eyes rapidly shut, a whimpering groan follows as the hands just hold his face and the thudding increases.

Slowing his breath, long languid strokes of air through his lungs pass over dry lips, and chalky tongue. His hands slowly start to pull down from his face and rest on his chest that gently rises and falls with his controlled breathing to try and slow his pounding heart and lessen the inner blows of punches being delivered to his brain. His hand slowly runs down his chest and stomach, along his bare torso to reach under the sheet covering him. It's hurting to even think of anything but out of habit he reaches down and softly cups the front of his diaper. Feeling the plastic gives a touch of relief as he had briefly feared going to bed un protected. But instead he's met with a only a slightly soggy front that yields with a gentle touch to press the soft cushy fabric over his crotch. As his mind starts to function again flashes come back to him of the night. The club, the teeth, the urinal, his friend Jace, the dancing, drinking, his apartment, falling, possibly being re-diapered by the border collie. Well clearly he helped in some way, Samada thinks as he feels over a diaper way less soggy than he remembered having at the club.

More flashes of the night glimpse past his minds eye as his night unfolds slowly in front of him. Glimpses of a large dick, a throat full of it, and the feeling of the giant wolf dog looming over him makes Sam softly smile. Then wince as the subtle movement manages to make his head hurt a little more. Groaning firmly he rolls over, turning towards his bed side table. Squinting his eyes open a little more he blinks and winces at the touches of light. Slowly blurry shapes begin to form in front of him as he sees his phone charging on the table, and two glasses full of water next to them. "My savior." He thinks of Jace as he reaches over and clutches a glass. Carefully bringing it to his mouth and drinking at a slightly sideways angle. The first brush of the refreshing fluid across his lips and tongue floods his mouth swiftly. Gulping it back with little care of dribbles as he finds it the most delicious and exhilarating flavor he feels as though he's ever known. And it's just plain old tap water, but to the dehydrated and hungover otter it's sheer bliss. Gulping it down to nothing left he rolls again to his back and burps softly. Huffing out a long whimpering few breaths as the sudden rush of movement had resulted in his head thumping again firmly. Soon though darkness begins to take over his eyes more and more as he finds himself slipping back into sleep.

Sleep is just fast dreams, glimpses of the night really of flashing lights, teeth, crowds, fear, fun, pleasure. Finally waking up a couple hours later as the light has now shines more strongly through the windows. Sam finds his head pounding much less, his mouth as dry as he's ever felt it, and a heavy sigh as his shaft starts to spray the top of his nutsack with another wash of pee. Relieving himself in his already soggy diaper provides a bit of comforting relief for sure. Helping his hangover feel a little less awful. Slowly pulling himself up, holding his head as his legs swing over the side he musters the strength to pull himself up and out of bed. A loud rustle of the diaper as the heavy weight of the growing liquid causes it to sag heavily between his legs. He grabs the empty glass of water and heads for the kitchen for a quick refill and guzzle.

Holding the glass below the tap, Sam manages to fill it up and bring it to his mouth for another quick gulp. Taking down the sweet tasting tap water with ease until his ears suddenly perk up and eyes narrow as a loud bell rings into the room. The unmistakable "ding dong" of his door bell. His eyes squint a bit and he sets the glass down. Slowly walking with a slightly hunched posture as he tries to keep his pounding head as level as possible and exert himself as little as possible. Reaching the door he forgets to check the peep hole and just starts to open it. No sooner does his hand turn the knob than the door bursts forward with a blur of black and white fur dashing past with the long drawn out sounds of, "Hhheeyyy buddy!" From Jace as he swiftly enters.

Sam stands there a bit dazed as his friend suddenly bursts in. Almost unaware that he's standing in front of his wide open front door wearing only the diaper his friend placed on him the night before. The hangover doing a good job of dulling his natural reflexes to protect his secret. He just calmly closes the door, oblivious to the shocked expression on a random neighbors face just before the latch catches and he's back in his private world.

"Hey there cute butt!" Jace says in a happy tone as he comes back towards the door and gives Samada a little swat on his crinkly butt. "I figured you'd be wanting some breakfast so I stopped by after getting myself cleaned up. Looks like I made the right call last night." He says and reaches around to give a light tap the front of the well pissed up diaper. Where all the little wetness indicators have long since been washed away.

Sam's cheeks blush just a little as his friend bounces around him and hits him in the front and back. The change in blood pressure making his head throb a little more and rather than feel embarrassed at his good friend seeing him in just his diaper, he just clutches his temples and starts making a slow pace for the couch. "I uhhh... Oohhnngahggff" Sam mutters out as he brings himself down to the seat with a little soft plasticy "whoosh" from his groin as the well sealed diaper briefly puffs out with air before slowly falling to weigh firmly on his groin.

A soft laugh and Jace moves in to sit close to him and sets a tray down holding two coffees and a small brown bag. "Hahh sorry about that, but hey you do look pretty cute right now. But that may just be how helpless you look with that drawn out expression and puffy groin." Jace says and proceeds to pull the two cups out of the tray and start opening up the bag. Sam slowly groaning at the sharp noises the rustling paper makes in his head. "Here ya go," Jace says as he offers up the bag. "Drip coffee, double cream, no sugar just how you like it. Aaaannnnd. Muffins!" The dog's tail slowly thudding against the back of the couch as he offers up the banana muffins that he picked up at the local café for his friend.

Sam does all he can to push a smile across his lips as his friend offers him all this and slowly says, "Ahhhh, thanks." Grabbing both a muffin and the cup of coffee he leans back in the couch a little more and sighs before taking a cautious sip of the warm cup. Finding the temperature not that bad he soon fills his still dry mouth with the sweet, creamy, slightly acidic fluid and gulps it down happily. Taking a bite of the muffin and chewing slowly, methodically almost as if he forgot how to eat. More coffee added and it slowly falls down into his stomach with a little groan. "I uhh. How'd?" Sam starts to ask.

"How did you get home are you trying to ask?" Jace offers in response to be met with a little nod off the hungover otter. "Well after meeting up with you and that big guy you had your way with. We had a few more drinks, and some laughs."

Sam takes another sip of coffee nodding softly, "Mmnn yeah I remember him. Uhh... Hank, no umm, Hicks yeah Hicks. And we." A sudden opening of his eyes and realization that he blew a dude in a bar last night and then a sharp wince as the rush of blood makes his head thud harshly.

"Hah yeah, that guy." Jace says with a happy grin and takes the lid off of his coffee. Swiping the foam off of his latte with his wide dog tongue. "And hey don't feel embarrassed, you didn't get kicked out, no body noticed until you guys said anything to me. Which by the way when you were between sleepy times did a fantastic job expressing just how great this guys dick was. I mean heck I went up to the cushions and had those dudes myself. Don't fret over it."

The otter whimpers softly with a bit of shame. Not really the type to do that in either way even when tipsy he's still pretty amazed that happened. "Okay so yeah I uhh hooked up. And then we met up again but that's when it all gets fuzzy. Like did he take me home? He didn't see me like this did he?" Sam asks motioning over his nude except the diaper body.

"Nahh he lived up north so we split up and I brought you home. I do hope I did okay on that for you, can't say I have any practice putting them on. Those tapes sure are tricky when you're a bit drunk and having to fight someone who keeps wanting to avoid bed to dance. Or pleading to suck my big cock again."

Another wince off Sam and he sharply asks, "Wait... Did I... You... Suck?" Voice slow and cautious as he tries to avoid another shot of surprise and the pain his hangover would bring.

A little smirk and sip of coffee is all Jace, offers at first but then laughs and says, "Nahh man. I wouldn't do that to someone as drunk as you, and also you know. You're my best friend I couldn't make it weird like that. I figured you were just flashing back to the club and were in a like dream thing. Besides once I got your dick covered up and your head hit the pillow you were out cold."

"Ah okay cool. I mean yeah nothing against your dick and I'm sorry you had to wrestle mine in to the diaper but ya know friends." Sam takes a drink of coffee and says, "Oh thank you for that by the way. Yeah I woke up pretty soaked and after that water you left for me it was even more. The bed would have been toast I imagine. So seriously dude, thank you."

Jace just gives a casual shrug and big smile and reaches over to give his friend a little rub on the head, "Hey dude that's what friends are for. Heck remember when you had to help hold my head out of the toilet at that one party? I mean yeah we help each other out. It's what we do."

"Well I suppose I owe you one anyway. For giving me the fun night, and taking care of me. But I'm sure that'll all work out." Sam says before taking another bite off the muffin, starting to feel a bit more alive as food and liquid slowly fill him up again. "Oh umm hey, how are you like so alive? Did I really drink that much? I feel like the world is just crushing my head right now."

"Me? Ahh heck I had my fair share you had more for sure, but I dunno man even when I got pretty black out I've never really been that hung over." Jace says with a little shrug and takes a sip off his coffee.

Sam squints over his cup and almost galres at Jace as he says in a friendly spiteful tone, "Curse your canid metabolism." With a little huff after as the dog laughs Sam eventually asks, "So hey what did you get up to anyway while I was down there spending time with, Hicks?"

"Oh me? Hehh well you saw the guys I was with you remember those?" Jace asks, and Sam nods. "Well we got back up to the area, started groping on each other more, got another round of drinks. And then the dragon dude. At least I think he was a dragon, maybe just smoothed reptile mix or something. I can't really say, didn't ask. Man his skin was super warm to the touch it was weird, just hot and burning like a fever some times. Anyway he whips out a bottle of poppers, and offers them over to the other dog we were with, the Labrador. He takes a huge whiff, lets out a bark, and suddenly jumps up. Shoves his pants down and starts swinging this huge red cock around. The dragon heads for it right away sucks him down to the base. Not long after he's struggling to get the dogs knot out of his mouth. Total hilarious but kind of hot, at least until he started to gag and choke a little. I helped them get free and well after that we all start grabbing on each other. Clothes start to get peeled away, bodies revealed. This guy was so smooth it was almost spooky like feeling a warm sex toy or something. So anyway I wind up with my head down in his lap, his dick is this long almost tongue looking thing, and it could bend and flex inside me. It was wild having that thing going in my throat." Jace pauses to look over to Sam realizing he just rambled out a whole bunch at once.

Sam is watching with a little blush, cupping his coffee in both paws near his muzzle and just gives a little nod and "mmhmm?"

"Oh hey sorry too much detail or do you want me to keep going? Jace asks with a tilt of his smiling head.

"Nah go on man, it's sounding good. I might be a little worse for wear but I'm curious and it sounds umm, hot."

Chapter 6

Flashback To Jace in the Club.

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Walking away from his close friend Jace trots off with a little bounce in his step. Walking up towards the brown Labrador retriever, Max. Who is currently grinding up against the hip of the smooth red dragon dude, Ram which is probably short for something Jace hasn't learned yet. The two seeing the collie bouncing back towards their way get a wide grin across their intoxicated muzzles. Soft rolling techno music fills the air making Jace have to speak up and almost shout, "Sorry guys but he's still warming up. Looks like it'l just be us three for now."

"Ahh shame," Max says while slowly licking over his lips while looking over Jace's shoulder as he steps in to embrace the two. "I bet that boy could be a lot of fun too. But I'm sure not upset with what I've got tonight."

Ram reaches out to stroke a hand along Jace's shoulder as well as he says, "Yeah it's all good, I got myself two hot doggies and you two got a guy who's ready for anything. Plus got a little treat for us when we're not so exposed." A little wink following.

Jace's ears pick up as he hears treat and his tail picks up some wagging speed and strokes his paws along the two male's arms as he backs up and starts heading for the stairs. "Well gentlemen, let us retire to the lounge and get down to some serious worldly discussions." That ever playful coy tone in his voice as he almost giggles when he glances over his shoulders on the stairs to see the two hot on his heels.

The trio made their way up stairs into the lounge area. Up there it was a fair bit of sectioned off areas, separated with light billowing fabric, giving a sort of moroccan patio feel as they walked through them. The air conditioning making the fabric softly billow as they glanced through the gauzy fabric. Barely able to see in to the little cubicles of couches and tables that had a table in the center. Trying to find one free. Peeking in let them hear raucous laughter, little moans, grunts, slaps, and thuds from the various patrons. The dim lights inside, bright lights lining the walkways led to a fair bit of privacy with in. Some were just having private parties, other were having full on orgy, and everything between. The music from the main dance floor below wafted up into the air to provide enough white noise to drown out most of the sounds while still making it possible to converse with out yelling. Their persistence pays off as the three horny males come across a free bay that lets them slip with in. A simple affair with one long sofa, a low cocktail table in front, and a couple of chairs to either side. Across from the sofa a long bean bag that could do well for a cuddle.

Sliding in they all settle soon in on the sofa, Jace in the center Ram and Max to either side. They're just starting to get a bit handsy when from outside of the dangling curtains providing them a little cocoon of intimacy comes a well heard female voice call out, "Fancy a drink lads?" Thick English accent helping her increased volume sound a little more polite. Jace swiftly looks between either guy who just give a little shrug like they aren't sure if they should or not. The collie smiling wide as he responds back, "Sure thing love," His own half assed English accent making the vixen hostess outside roll her eyes and shoot back a quick, "Yeah?" Jace swiftly replies with, "Three beers, and six shots of whiskey darling. Put them on Jace Huxleys' tab please."

"Three pints of draft, and six mistake makers coming right up for ya dearey." The vixen responds before tapping the order into her electronic tablet and starting to pad away softly. Only her shadow lit on the cloth letting the boys know she's made her way off.

"Damn they're pretty on the ball," Ram says while he pushes up closer to Jace, sliding his wide hand with long claw tipped fingers along the collies stomach and starting to run down towards his waist. Max didn't take long to push in against him as well, reaching over to stroke the dragon's arm with a soft pant rolling in his open maw from the excitement.

"Ohh hey now guys give it just a second before we start getting too wild." Jace says as he reaches his hands to stroke along either guy's fore arm, "They're on the ball yes, and she will be back with drinks before you know it. We can wait just a moment before she comes back. After all this area is private, and everyone knows what's going on. But if you're too obvious they do have the option to kick us out."

A little groan of disappointment from Max as he thuds his head down to Jace's shoulder. Whimpering softly like a puppy wanting his favorite toy as he's forced to be responsible, "Ahh well shit thanks for the heads up dude. I'm already poking against my pants and I'm not sure how much more I can wait to get a taste of you two boys."

Ram leans in up against Jace a little more and lets this slow rumbling growl roll through his tongue and swipes a long narrow tongue out to drag it up along the dog's chin and once it's drawn back ins says, "Well I think we can give it just a little minute more. The drinks will only help things along." Reaching his hand down into the pocket of his jacket he draws out a small brown bottle and says, "After all we've got this to help keep the night rolling." His hand holding up the bottle of poppers. A simple cheap product of chemicals that can help provide a swift headrush, fast pumping blood, and well known for helping loosen up even the tightest of asses.

Jace's eyes go wide as he sees the bottle. Having spotted them more than a few times at the local sex shop where he picks up lube, and more interesting toys but having never tried. He's just about to comment on the item and his curiosity when the fabric suddenly rushes free to expose everyone inside to the light between the dim booths.

The vixen smiles wide and makes a nice example of showing off her trim uniform of a short skirt, corseted top, and little side hat. Clearly going for that steampunk sort of look and doing a damn fine job of it. She glances in checking out the guys she's got on her tab now. A dragon or lizard guy she isn't too sure. Red smooth skin, long snout that kind of reminds her of a gargoyle, perked up pointed ears, subtle horns poking out between the little bushel of brown hair on top of his head, leading into a thin mane that's trailed down into the collar of his leather coat which rests over a simple white t-shirt. Decent looking jeans well worn with a clear outline of his phone in the pocket and a rather smooth looking crotch from the guy. Probably stands a bit over six and a half feet she thinks. His feet hidden below the table, but his long wide based narrowing tail lashing out next to him with excitement. Between him and the lab is a trim lithe collie. Sporting a bit of a preppy look while holding the classic fluffy black and white markings. Her eyes though are soon drawn over to the Labrador. Chocolate fur, wide head, down turned floppy ears, broad muzzle hanging open and wide tongue slowly licking across his chops as he eyes the drinks. His shoulders thick, chest like a barrel, sporting just a black snug T that leads down to a set of thin faded denim. Truly a sturdy powerhouse that could probably knock her up twice over her mind wonders while she ogles the sturdy dog. A swift shake of her head to clear her thoughts as the drinks are placed to the table. She tucks the serving tray up against her front and makes a little bow before she says, "Have a great night, if you boys need anything just hit the buzzer over by the couch and I'll be back before you can say hot dog." A soft blush running over her cheek at the stupid comment and she's turning, and out of the booth to leave the boys alone.

The boys meanwhile aren't too focused on her. They barely notice her lingering leers over each other as she puts the drinks down. And are a bit relieved once she's gone. Jace makes the first move, reaching forward to grab a few of the little glasses and distribute them amongst the crowd to say, "Here's to a night I'm sure we wont soon forget." And rises up his shot, the others soon following suit. A quick round of 'cheers' fills the air before the sweet, smoky, robust liquid hits all their tongues, slides down the throats and signifies the beginning of their fun.

The glasses hit the table, a swift exhale and little happy bark coming from Max as he wastes little time in getting his hands back on Jace's body. Pushing his hand up under the collie's shirt and getting his fingers deep into the smaller dogs fur. Shifting his hips forward and humping up into the air next to Jace's thigh a little as he grinds himself up against him. Moving his head in to nuzzle into the collie's neck fur and give a little nibble. The labrador's eyes watching as Ram takes the little bottle of poppers and pulls the lid off with a few twists. His wide dragon nostrils flexing out as he takes a long whiff and fills his lungs with them before letting out a long exhale through his mouth. Scooting in closer yet to really sandwich Jace between them. He offers the bottle over towards Max, who wastes little time in pulling his nose out of the other dog's neck to hover it over the bottle. A little sniff and his snout wrinkles, teeth show themselves a little as the bitter, acrid, chemical scent hits his nose and he backs away briefly. Only to then steel his reserve, push his overly sensitive snout forward again and take a proper deep suck off of the fumes. Leaning back he lets out a long "Woohhhhhh!" noise as the tingling effects of the chemicals start to play on his mind. Feeling his heart race faster, his body feel more tingly and head lighter.

Ram moves the bottle between them, offering it over to Jace who with a little smirk across his muzzle leans in and pushes his nose over the bottle. Pulling a lighter draw than Max did for sure. A bit weary of what the concoction might do to him he just samples it. Already feeling pretty jazzed up from the alcohol his caution seems to play safe as he feels his pulse quicken and head get a bit tingly. Starting to understand why guys pay for them. But isn't really sure he needs much more encouragement as his pants are already starting to get opened up by Max. Who's nose soon pushes in against his own to take another long draw. Jace's belt opened, and jeans unbuttoned his zipper is just about to go down by Max's paw when the lab suddenly pulls away, lets out another excited bark that makes Jace start to worry they're getting a bit loud. But the larger dog stands up. Fumbling quickly at his pants and soon shucking them down to his knees to stand up next to Jace with his hard glistening red dog cock jutting out in front of his face.

Jace can only stare in amazement as a good ten inches of dog dick hover in the air in front of him. A strong gulp coming from the collie at the sudden escalation of things and is just about to reach forward and grab ahold of that prick to start feeling up the size and shape when a little red blur shoots in from the side of his vision as Ram takes the opportunity. The red dragon's narrow long muzzle pushing in to grab ahold of the tip of Ram's cock and start suckling away on the drooling pointed tip. Making the lab let out a long happy sigh as he finally gets himself both free and starting to feel the touch of another on his sensitive cock. Jace's eyes watching keenly as that long mouth soon takes more and more of that dick into his mouth until the pursed lips push up against the front of the bulbous lump of flesh that's the dog's knot resting at the base. The collie's ears perking upas he watches that snout open up and go right for taking that knot in. Steadily more and more of that cock's knot leading it's way into his mouth before finally the lips curl over the back of it and seal around the cock.

Ram's own ears lay back along his head with the smooth engulfing of his cock. The sweet first rush of pleasure making the dog's thick tail wag briskly above his bare ass. The dog's wag slowly drawing closer to his ass as Max starts to drag his mouth back off his cock about half way before shoving right back down. Forcing a happy bark out of the thick lab as he tilts his head down, panting softly with a wide open grin of a mouth. Tongue bouncing out of his face as he watches the dragon start to blow him with rather impressive skill.

Jace starting to feel the effects of the poppers be muddled with the alcohol decides to just lean back a little and watch the show unfolding before him for now. Taking his drink off the table from below the coupled males, drawing it to his mouth for a slow sip. Just feeling a little confident and cocky as he gets to witness this first hand. Ram's pants slowly shifting down his legs towards his knees. Max pushing forward to keep bottoming out the dog's cock at the base. Jace's eyes spotting the swell at the base knowing just how good the big dog must be feeling. As he's drawing another sip of his drink he's distracted by a sudden bark and the shift in posture of the two.

Ram's tail hunches down against his ass, just slowly flickering between the deep ass crack as Max suddenly winds up with his nose right on the dog's crotch and stuffed against the sheath. Eyes going wide as his hands reach up and grip the dog's hips and try to tug him back a bit. But he's just pushing forward in little jabs with a soft huffing whimpering building up. Jace's brow quirks a bit as he tries to figure out if he's just getting a sweet deep throat or if he's actually gone off. And it's not until he spots Max tapping at Ram's hip and trying to tug back as the dog huffs and barks a little more. Jace's eyes squint and spot the dog's balls throbbing gently below the chin of Max and he can't help but snicker as he realizes the dog is cumming right down his throat with out so much as a polite head tap.

Jace leans back to enjoy the moment, grabbing his drink and taking a long sip of it while his keen eyes watch the root of that cock flex against the lips of the dragon's mouth. Reaching down to start pulling his own pants open and start shuffling them down to get his own hard dick out into the air. A happy sigh as he slowly strokes himself from the tip of his cock head down to the base of his subtle knot. A low growl happening in his throat as he takes in the sight before him.

Max though while doing his best to gulp down the seed suddenly being given to him by Ram. Starts to water in the eyes a little bit, reaching forward and tapping at Ram's thigh firmly and swiftly with urgency, trying to tug back. His chest swelling rapidly as he tries to get a good breath but finds that his airway is clogged full of totally swollen dog cock lodged in his throat.

Ram meanwhile seems pretty well blissed out in his booze and popper fueled orgasm. Totally oblivious to the situation before him. But thankfully Jace starts to notice. Scooting forward, putting his drink down he reaches up and strokes over Max's head saying, "Hehh got something in your throat buddy? Lets get you fixed up."

Jace's paw moves to the base of Ram's dick, and starts trying to squeeze and tug backwards, this only makes the dog want to hump forward more sadly but the rhythm gives him something to work with as he starts trying to push back against Max's throat and shoulder in alternating strokes. "Okay now that lump in your mouth aint going down bro, you're going to have to push your jaw down long as you can and try to curl your lips back. You might scrape some teeth but it's the only way you're going to get big enough to pull that sucker out of you."

Max 's eyes start to water more, his breath cut off now for well over a minute starts to almost panick a little but the calm words from Jace help him stay focused and he tries his best to push his jaw down far as he can. The instinct to curl his lips over his teeth with a dick in there are hard to fight but soon enough he makes a large snarl with his lips and his jaw opens wide enough. A few scrapes of teeth on sensitive knot cause Ram to yelp out and suddenly look down as he sees his cock come flying out of the dragon's hot mouth. Still squirting a few last streaks of his watery dog cum right into the open mouth, then across the face before Max falls back to his chair.

A long hard gasp from the dragon as he finally gets that dick free. Jace moving along with him to hold his shoulders and softly rub along his neck saying, "Hahh there ya go! Good job man, you got free now get your breath, cough it out, it's all cool dude." And Max does just that, huffing, coughing, sputtering, wheezing a little as he chokes on a bit of cum and spit in his mouth. "Ahh, fuck, thanks dude!" Max exclaims out when he gets enough breath back to speak.

"Woah holy shit I'm sorry dude!" Ram blurts out as he moves up to the other side of Max, rubbing over his head as they both sit on the arm of the chair to either side of the red dragon. "I honestly didn't realize you were choking, just figured you were really great at sucking dick."

"I mean, obviously he's good at sucking dick." Jace says and wipes a bit of liquid off of Max's mouth with a smile. Causing all three of them to chuckle together.

A coughing fit turns into a chuckling laughter as Max starts to get more air flowing and he reaches his hands out, grabbing ahold of both of the exposed cocks on either side of him making the dogs wag and huff out a happy noise in unison. "Ahh hehh yeah thanks for the compliment boys, and for saving my life, or at least preventing me from passing out and being turned into a bit of a joke by the bar staff when they find me." He says while slowly massaging away at the two boys junk. "Now that the introductions have been out of the way. How about one of you boys returns the favor for me, and the other has a turn under my tail?" Another cough and he licks across his mouth before he says, "I didn't spend all that time before the club getting myself lubed up down there to let it go to waste now." Max says and starts to pull himself up out of his chair, starting to pull his pants off, and his shirt. Revealing a good foot of hard black uncut dick hugging his smooth belly, and a rather pert ass. Moving his way over to the couch to lay himself down and pull his legs up to show off a glistening asshole.

Jace and Ram look between one another, glancing over the options given them. A series of unspoken communication of body language are exchanged before both dogs start to stand up. Final clothes are removed and they start to take their positions. Ram starts climbing up over the dragon in a sixty nine position. Planting his elbows on either side of the dragons tummy and taking hold of that fat cock. Starting to swipe his tongue along it's base and working his way up to the tip. Jace meanwhile is getting himself in front of that well presented ass. Never one to pass up an opportunity for a good kiss he brings his muzzle down between those cheeks. Pushing the short hairs of his chin and lips in between smooth skin like flesh and purses up to kiss right against that ring.

Max lets out a long lingering moan as the lips caress up against his ass while a wide tongue swipes over his cock. Letting Ram's dick just dangle and wobble over his face for the time being while letting the two boys do their magic.

Jace's tongue wipes up over that ass hole. Ears perking up and eyes going wide as it feels like he's licking over something hot out of the oven. Another lick and another and he's amazed at the warmth coming off of this guys hole. The taste of the lube though makes it a bit hard to really enjoy himself and he doesn't' want to wipe away too much of the dragon's kind offering of a pre lubed entrance and he reluctantly pulls back. Reaching down as he scoots forward to grab his cock and line it up to the entrance. Peeking around Ram's hip to the guys face to make sure he's ready for entry but all he sees is someone lost in a blissful state and he starts to rock forward. Putting a bit more pressure on him over and over before he finally feels that hole relent. Slipping himself in the first little bit and he can feel Max push out, relaxing himself, and tensing up, drawing the hole back in to help encourage him forward. Taking no more encouragement or approval he pushes forward. Sliding himself in with a smooth stroke into an excessively warm slick area. His ears perk up, jaw slacks down and he moans out hard with that heat enveloping him. He gets right down to the base and takes a moment to just savor the sensation.

As Jace's balls land against the ass crack of Max, Ram starts to take his own moment. Drawing that cock up he slips it into his mouth and starts pushing down around Max's impressive length. Having to pause about half way there's a little 'glurk' noise as he gags on the cock and starts trying to find his pace, seeing how he can get that dick further in him with out gagging. Clearly not as experienced as the dragon it'd seem Jace thinks but really he's not too focused on that. Right now he's dragging his dick back. Feeling like he's pulling out into a winter air compared to the heat that lies with in. Only to want to drive back in into the sweet heat that ebbs into his very spine from the root of his cock.

The trio start to find a good pace lead on by Jace's dick. He draws back slowly and shoves back firmly. In time Ram lets that fat long dick roll out of his lips only to get shoved back in by the other dog's motion, to suck firmly at the dragon's length and draw him into his mouth. Time and time again they rock, and move together. Moans begin to mingle together. Breath starts to fall in line with each other, wet sticky sounds build up a steady rhythm together as they start to find the pace for their trio of a fuck. Max even starts to take that heavy drooling dog dick that's been rubbing over his face and pull it to his lips. Taking Ram back into the throat that he knotted not long ago. But making sure to keep the dog at a safe distance.

"Ahh fuck I've never had an ass this sweet, I'm... I'm going to want to live in this ass if you let me have the chance." Jace moans out while starting to get more urgent in his thrusts. His hard cock swelling a bit more, his knot forming at the base steadily as the subtle head of his cock starts to build up as well, letting Max know for sure just how deep he is in his body as he can feel it draw out with every stroke. The knot pushing up against his ring every time is met with an obvious clench from the dragon. Jace pushing harder against him, starting to bare his teeth a little as he pushes harder, more desperate, a bit more urgent and instinctive as he feels his balls starting to tingle and draw closer. "Hnngg! Please. Please let me in!" HE huffs out in a little whimper as every chance he tries to tie into the dragon is met with resistnace.

Max below the two is starting to huff and groan around that cock more, his own dick swelling up and throbbing with obvious movement in Ram's mouth as the other dog battering against his prostate is making him get closer and closer to the edge.

Ram meanwhile just seems happy to be up there sucking away at the cock, watching the other dog's dick work it's magic having already dumped a nut he's just happy to be there, but does feel himself starting to work up a second orgasm if everything keeps going the right way.

"Ahhnff, please! Hnfff please let me I'm gonna cum fi you don't let me in but I want to be in you all the way, it's so sweet, so hot!" Jace moans out as he keeps fucking his knot against that snug ass hole, shorter thrust, more urgent. Leaning over the other two a little more as he scoots forward and keeps tapping hard at that back door. "Please I juuuOHHHHNNnggfnguuuuUUUUCK!" Jace's pleading words turning into a long exclaim as one of his thrusts are met with a suddenly relaxing ass ring that even feels to reach out. Sliding over the brim of his wide knot and grabbing behind his bulb and tensing up hard around the base. The dog's voice turning into a series of long whimpers and whines as his dick is suddenly enveloped fully in the rich heat of the dragon's ass. Not taking more than a couple of flexes before his dick starts shooting hard long streams of cum into the dark depths. His balls throbbing, taint pulsing, and tail hunkering down between his legs as his orgasm hits a hard and glorious peak that makes his mind see stars behind his firmly shut eyes.

Ram mean wile as he sees that dick sink fully in is met suddenly with a hard belt of very thick cum splashing against the back of his throat. The inability to take that dick all the way into his gullet means he has to taste every wave of seed that pours into his jaws. And soon is trying to gulp back the musky thick liquid as rapidly as it comes out. But failing quite swiftly at it and some starts spilling down around the ebon flesh to splat into puddles over the red belly of Max.

Jace's body leans forward, panting hard, basking in the sweet moment of release as the dragon below squirms and writhes around the thick bulb of a dick massaging away at his hot button and helping pump his cum out with in. Suddenly.

Doot-De-Doot

Jace pauses his story and looks over to see Sam holding his coffee cup up near his mouth intently listening. A little blush on his cheek, and while it's hard to tell, he's pretty sure there's a lump of an erection inside of his friend's still exposed soggy diaper. The dog grins wide and leans back and says, "You going to check that?" Taking a long sip of his coffee.

Sam blinks a few times, totally lost in imaging the scene that his friend ways laying out in front of him and shakes his head a little. "Uh whu?" He asks not even noticing his text message noise come through. He shifts back in his seat a little and feels the weight of his diaper shift between his legs. The hangover fading a little he starts to feel a little embarrassed at wearing this so openly in front of his friend that's never been this exposed to this side of him.

"Your phone dude, it's gone off like three times. Figured you might want to see what all the noise is about. After all that's really the end of the story. After that we cleaned up a little, exchanged messenger names, and then I met up with you and that big stud not long after."

"Oh! My phone?" Sam asks and leans forward to put the coffee down and he starts looking around for it but can't seem to find it.

"Think it's still on your charger where I left it by the bed dude."

"Ahh." Sam says and starts to stand up, his diaper sagging heavily between his legs and wobbling between his spread thighs as he starts to walk towards his room. "Uhh, maybe... Maybe I'll get myself cleaned up a little bit too."

"Heh might be a good idea, before you risk another puddle like when I got you in here last night." Jace says with a little wink and reaches down for a muffin, "Don't mind me I'll be good. Unless you need a hand changing again, Just holler." He adds with a happy smile and leans back to start nibbling some breakfast while his friend makes his way to the bedroom of the apartment.

Sam's cheeks blushing more as he hears Jace offer to change him, while the idea can seem fun. He also feels a little guilty that he forced him to do so last night while blackout drunk. Sitting on his bed with a heavy 'woosh' from the escaping trapped air of his about to leak diaper he reaches down and grabs his phone. Pulling up the notices he squeaks softly and feels his heart skip a beat as he sees the messages.

"Hey there cute stuff, had a great time last night. You get home safe?"

"Still sleeping? I bet you look cute as fuck sleeping in that diaper you had on when you sucked me better than anyone last night."

"Hope I'm not being too forward, I just had a great time and I'd love to say hi again some time."

Sam's little excited tone is heard by Jace who asks, "Everything okay dude?" from the couch, and Sam just nods a few times, only realizing after a moment that he can't be seen and says, "Uhh yeah! It's just the guy from last night. He's saying hi. I wasn't uhh expecting that." Lost in a bit of surprise and wonder Sam starts to leak into his padding again. Another squeak as he stands up swiftly and tries to get himself to stop. Huffing out with embarrassment as he's forced to start to walk with almost a waddle out of his room, and into the bathroom in clear sight of his friend before he risks dribbling out onto the floor again.

"You okay dude? Need a paw?" Jace asks as he watches him pass.

"No! No uhh I'm good just need to change and pee." Sam says as he gets into the bathroom with phone and shuts the door swiftly behind him. Pulling the diaper open with a hard rip of plastic noise it falls to the floor with a heavy thud and he leaves it there while moving to sit on the toilet as smoothly as he can with his cock still drooling pee out in the open, splattering it around a little before he can sit and finally start to drain himself properly. A heavy sigh of relief as he can let go and pulls his phone out to read the messages again. Pulling up the keyboard to send a response but finds himself at a loss for words. "Ahh fuck, I dunno." He says softly and as his piss starts to settle down he reaches out with his foot. Grabbing the waist band of his discarded diaper with his toes to draw it up to him. Hefting it up and starts to wrap it up. Tosses it in his hands a couple times to feel the bulk, feeling a little impressed he could do that before it gave up. The new brand seems to be good he thinks. And tosses that into his bathroom can. With the big drain done sam stands up and pokes a nose under his armpit, wincing a bit at the scent he starts to run the shower and is about to get in when his phone tings out another noise. Steeling his nerves he pulls his foot out of the water and steps back to pick up his phone and read the new message.

"Hope this isn't too forward, I usually try to wait to say hi but you seemed super cool and I'm just worried you didn't get home okay."

Sam takes a big long breath and he starts to type out a few words, "Yeah it's great, I loved it....DELETE... Yo dude, it was aweso.... DELETE... You were so sexy thanks... DELETE... Sorry about the dia... DELETE." The door suddenly rips open from his bathroom and he steps out totally nude, unaware he's waggling dick out in front of his border collie friend who's taking a bite of muffin when he belts out, "WHAT DO I SAY?!" Showing the phone to him.

Jace laughs, spitting little bits of muffin out and soon closes his mouth, brushing the crumbs from his body as he walks up to his naked friend, being kind enough to only look at his rather attractive free swinging dick twice. And then to his eyes as he takes the phone and reads... "Ahh dude! He's totally in to you. Really you don't have to say much. How about just..." He pauses and says nothing while tapping out a reply and offering it back to sam.

Taking the phone back he reads, "Hey big guy, made it home safe thanks to my amazing friend, who even brought me coffee. And it's great to hear from you. I'm about to get in the shower and hope we can chat soon."... Sam takes a bit to process it all, still a little foggy and he says, "Well none of it is a lie. And nothing sounds cheesy. Uhmm thanks!" He taps send and lets out a big sigh only to then yip as a paw suddenly slaps his bare ass.

"Now go get in that shower. You smell like cum and piss and sweat. While those are all things we love, it's getting a little stale." Jace says and then another couple pats on the soft round otter butt.

Sam huffs a little and nods, "Yes, you're right. Wont be long." He suddenly realizes as he steps that his dick thumps against his thigh and says, "Uhh sorry about being naked, I feel like this is the most you've seen my dick since we've known each other. Thanks for being so cool."

Jace gives a little shrug and says, "NO sweat dude, drunken rides home, and seeing one another's dicks is what friends are for. I figure seeing the asshole is what turns you into boyfriends." The collie giving a laugh after and says, "Now go! Shower before you burn all the hot water. I'll be here for a bit more, then I got a thing this afternoon."

Sam nods with a smile and heads back into the bathroom, stepping into the water he lets it wash over his body. Taking hold of his soap and starting to scrub down the fur slowly and steadily. A happy sigh as the warm pelting flow of water makes him feel a little more comfortable as any water based creature would. Along with helping to make his otter instincts feel a little more comfortable. Getting down to his groin and washing up his ass he can't help but recall the fun from last night and finds himself stroking his hard cock not long after with a soft little moan. Huffing as he lets go and forces himself not to get too in to it with his friend waiting for him. Scrubbing down to his feet, a quick wash of his hair and the water cuts off. Grabbing his towel and starting to get himself dry he can hear his phone's text notice again. The urge to get out and read is strong but he tires to make sure that he's got himself dry enough before stepping out.

Towel around the waist, stepping free with a little shiver as he leaves the warm misty blanket of his sower and picks up the phone to read, "That's awesome! Glad you made it safe, your friend seems like a great dude. I'd really like to get to know you both more, but especially you." Sam smiles sweetly and he takes a slow breath, tapping back out on the touch screen, "I'd really like to get to know you too, Hicks."

Not much time passes as Sam finishes up brushing his hair that his phone beeps again and he reads off it, "For sure, I'm busy this morning, but I'm free later this afternoon or evening. I know it's super sudden and if you want to wait that's totally cool."

"I'm a bit hungover as you might expect but I'm probably going to be okay by the afternoon so that's cool." Sam writes back and then freezes, a little damp spot hitting the front of the towel as he realizes he just opened himself up for a date with out thinking about it and his dick lets go with that twinge of fear.

Jace is just starting to clean up the cups and pastry bags from breakfast when he suddenly hears a loud, "FUCK" come from the bathroom. He slowly puts those into the trash can in the kitchen and moves by the door to ask, "Hey buddy. Ya good in there?"

Sam sighs and says back, "Yeah! I just uhh, may have offered to meet up with Hicks this afternoon, and then I uhh... I need some of my... clothes."

Jace snickers a little and says, "Want me to grab ya something or just avert my eyes so you can get to your bedroom with your shame?"

"The shame part please." Sam replies and gives a couple breaths before he opens the door, makes sure Jace is looking away and swiftly moves nude to his bedroom. Pushing the door too he calls out, "Thanks!" Thinking it's probably silly since he's seen his dick, and his diaper, and even changed him last night but still. It helps him feel a little more comfortable, and right now he's more focused on getting a fresh diaper out, unfolding it, giving it a stretch, a fold down the middle to help the shape and get the leg protectors up. Powdering it down, laying on it, powdering his groin, tugging it up between his legs to get the fit just right. Then taping up the lower tapes securely. Then the top ones. Checking all the seams, and gaps to make sure they're in place. Once back in his safety place he stands up, gets a fresh pair of tan pants out, silps them over. Grabs a shirt with the logo of one of his favorite games and tugs it over the top. Stepping out looking more his normal self he says to Jace, "So uhh... What do I do here?"

Jace gently reaches forward to take Sam's phone and read over the last exchange. "Well you played it super cool, not overly comittied, and nothing that says you're going to blow the dude again. But frankly with a build like that nobody would blame you if you did."

Sam's face almost burns with the blush that his friends words bring to him and he's about to reply when Jace cuts him off with, "And that's how it should stay, casual. You don't have to invite him over here. You can grab a bite or something near by, or at a neutral place so you aren't close enough to commit to him coming to your place, or vice versa. And being afternoon hopefully you both wont be drunk enough that you just bang where ever you are."

Sam nods and says, "Okay all good points. It's just I don't... I mean, it's not that I don't' want to it's, I mean... Uhh."

Jace reaches out and places a paw on Sam's shoulder. "Hey look I get it. I've known you for years dude, I know it's not been easy to meet guys who are comfortable with your situation. But clearly this guy either likes it for the wrong reasons, or he's just cool with it and is trying to make you feel good. Either way it might be worth checking out."

Sam nods again and takes his phone back with a smile, "Yeah, thanks man."

"But!" Jace adds a bit firmly, "Just because this guy might be into that, doesn't mean he's some prince charming. Don't let that cloud your judgement, because if he's a jerk and hurts you I'm going to have to go after him. And frankly I'd rather not get teeth knocked out by that dudes massive fists." A little smile at the end and both of them laugh together firmly. Jace pulling Sam in for a quick hug.

"Hahh I'll keep that in mind, thanks Jace," Sam says as they hug and then part.

"Well I'm glad to see that you're alive and feeling better after last night, but I do have to get going or I'm going to be late for work, and then some plans I set up for later."

"You going to meet that dog and dragon again?" Sam asks with a smirk.

"Hahh nope! I'm not that much of a slut." Jace says and then with a softer tone says, "Just the dragon." Causing Sam to laugh softly and give him a little shove on the shoulder.

"Well just keep in mind, even though the dudes ass feels like a shirt out the dryer according to your vivid story. He may be no prince."

The two laugh together another hug and then Jace starts to head out the door with a smile and a wave, Sam thanking him again for the coffee and breakfast.

Doot-de-doot. His phone lights up another text and he reads, "So you want to hit my place, or yours, or maybe just get some dinner? My treat if you'd like."

The offer making Sam smile wide and he replies back, "Dinner sounds great! I know a great casual spot so we don't have to get fancy, Down in that new plaza near the waterfront. it's not super far from my place if that's cool? I forget where you live sorry, some of the night is a little blurry."

"Nah that's great, I don't mind the drive at all." Hicks replies

"Sounds great! How does 5 sound?"

"5 sounds like the best number I've heard in years."

"Hahh that's cute! I'll see you then. Looking forward to it." Sam responds and lowers his phone with a big smile across his lips. Looking around his apartment, and pulling his phone back up to his vision to check the time, he's got some hours to spare. And he's pulling a pretty hard blank on how to spend the time.

Chapter 7

Killing Time.

Sam sighs a little as he realizes he's got a good four hours to kill before his date with Hicks the big wolf dog he met last night. So he starts trying to kill time doing what he can. Pulling together his laundry, cleaning the kitchen, making his bed, dusting the place, running the vacuum around the carpets. Giving his bathroom and kitchen a mop, swapping the laundry to the dryer. He steps into the kitchen and grabs himself a glass of juice and looks down to see how much time he's got left. "Ah fuck, that only took thirty minutes." A little sigh again and he shrugs moving over to the computer. Pulling out his chair and flicking on the monitor he decides to start killing some time in a game.

The time passes on, round after round of his favorite competitive shooter goes on. He sits back after a bit of an annoying loss and reaches down to cup the front of his diapered crotch out of instinct to check how he's doing. It's kind of hard to keep track if he's peeing or not when he's that in to a game and after that long he's surprised to find he's not really that damp. "Huh, probably still a bit dehydrated after the hangover." He says, and decides to step out of the match making, get up and grab a glass of water. Checking his phone he sighs and mutters, "Well still an hour and a half to kill." Sam drinks down a good half of the glass off the bat, clearly still feeling the effects of the hangover even if the pain has past and refills the glass. Moving back to his desk he look sat the queue up button. Not really feeling the game, especially since no friends are around and he's really not feeling the urge to team up with a bunch of randos again.

Sam turns off the game. Leaning back in the chair he starts flipping through twitter, and clears out his email, looking down. Hour to go... He starts to smile and reaches down, unfastening his pants and pulling them off. Reaching down to either top tape of his diaper and popping them free he says outloud, "If I rub one out now I'd probably be less inclined to get right on to Hicks and hopefully we can just have a nice time." A firm nod as he reassures himself of his choice and reaches down into the slightly damp padding of his diaper, pausing and then letting go of his dick. A long sigh comes out of the otter as he focuses on letting go. And soon after that his shaft starts to drain it's self over his balls, trickling a light stream of warm fluid over the short hairs of his nuts to run between his legs and get taken away by the cushy padding of his thick diaper. "Aahh, better than risking a piss while I jerk." He thinks to himself and reaches back in. Fingers getting a little damp but not really minding. Just drags his dick up and starts toying with the skin that hoods over the round head of his member to start waking it up. His right hand reaching over to his mouse and flipping on a new browser, pulling up some tabs of his favorite picture sites.

A few hot sights here and there get his dick woken up. Slowly rubbing over his modest but respectable length slowly. Fingers lightly dragging along his skin most of the time, his loose foreskin pulling back around the crown of his bell shaped end. His fingers drag up over the moist glans and he lets out a little huff with the sweet tingle that brings him. As he clicks off of that onto a video site his finger lightly toys with his frenum in a familiar fashion as he flips through the offerings of new uploads. His dick suddenly comes to life and it spits out a little bit of pre that he rubs down over the head as he finds something that looks promising. The sight of a dark grey wolf with what looks to be a smaller mixed dog strapped into one of those harness swings, captioned, "Whole wrecked, gangbang, puppy used." He clicks on it and starts to watch the scene unfold. The camera opening up to what looks to be a maybe nineteen year old small mix dog strapped into the swing. Legs up high, arms tied up behind his head, body on display. Cock strapped into a firm cock ring and his ass hole right on display. In comes walking in the wolf in the first thumbnail. Wearing a harness himself, dick held firm by a ring that goes around his cock and balls.

Sam lets go of the mouse, grasping his cock with his more familiar right hand and wrapping fingers around it. Slowly pumping himself with anticipation as he watches the wolf step up to the dog and line himself up. No words expressed, no emotion just that cock shoving right in to the other guy. He watches keenly as that red flesh sinks into the hole and spreads it open making the smaller guy cry out sharply. Considering how fast that dick with in, Sam thinks he's either faking the cry or this guy really got busted open by a fat one. Either way his cock is twitching in his hand while he slowly pumps it fast enough to make a soft 'whump whump' noise against the top of his over turned diaper. Balls jostling around in the warm environment below.

Time goes on as Sam keeps watching, moaning softly as he keeps edging away. Watching the wolf finish up with him, cumming deep in side and drawing out. A new guy moves in to the scene, another wolf, bit smaller but he leans in and swipes a lick up the dog's ass. Tasting some of the wolfs cum and Sam groans out as he watches him do this, then sink into the messy hole. The otter squirms, legs pulling in tight to grind his diaper between his thighs and his hand furiously pumps away on his cock. His eyes focused on the film as he watches that cock finish up rather quickly and another guy moves in. A dog of some sort wearing a hood to protect his identiy moves up to the ass of the dog and plunges in. Fucking away.

Sam's eyes close, head rolls back and he moans out softly as his cock starts to paint his shirt with streak after streak of his cum before it finaly settles out into a little dribble. He huffs a few times and pulls his finger up firmly along the underside of his dick to work out the last drop of cum. Tucking his dick back into his diaper he hears, Doot-De-Doot! And freezes. Feeling like he's been caught for a moment as his cummy paw is stuffing his dick back in his padding he pulls out swiftly and wipes his hand off on his shirt. Pulling it up over his head quickly he wipes himself up with the shirt and tries to get his pants back in order before he steps over to the coffee table. Picking up his phone and reading the text, "Hey cutie, be there in twenty. Looking forward to this." From Hicks.

Sam blinks a few times and checks the time. "Sonofabitch. It's a quarter til five! How long was I jerking off?" He mutters to himself. Looking around he tries to evaluate if he has time to shower before. Nope he'd never be dry, he has to get the oils back in his fur before he can really shower proper with out looking a little weird. Best he could just rinse off and still smell the same. He sighs softly and starts sniffing around himself a bit to see if he stinks of cum, or piss, or what have you but at this point his nose is too used to all of ti to really pick anything up. He just grunts and heads to the bedroom to change clothes at least.

Pulling his pants off, and the last couple tapes of his diaper he reaches for his tub of wipes. Cleaning up around his groin, making sure he's got the last after cum dribble out of his cock. Gives a quick wipe to his pits. He grabs a fresh one, the same style he had on at the club when he met Hicks, the one with little animals and the paw print wetness indicators. Going through the usual process of folding it in the middle, giving a little fluff, and powder. Soon enough it's wrapped around him. He puts his pants back on, figuring those were safe from when he was rubbing one out. And then slides on a black polo on top of that. Gets on a pair of newer sneakers so they don't look too beat up. Grabs a hoodie, then the usual keys, wallet, phone, and he's heading out the door. Feeling the nerves building up in his heart, the fluttering butterflies in his stomach as he locks the door. "Ah shit!" He blurts out. And swiftly pulls his phone out, tapping back a reply, "Sweet! I'll be there soon too!" Almost forgetting to reply he turns, takes a big breath and starts walking for the elevator of his apartments to start walking out to his date with what he can only remember being, shadows, teeth, and a giant dick.

Chapter 8

The Date.

Sam made his way along the familiar streets with his handpaws stuffed in the pockets of his hoodie. Thinking about not very much really, just focused on making good time and wondering about what may come of the encounter. Soon enough he's down in the new plaza, a couple bars, some new restaurants, a couple little shops. All in the modern subtle lighting with clean lines, stone facades, and a few small apartments here and there. "Well this looks, decent. If generic." He says softly while moving to blend in with the wandering couples, crowds and singles. Coming up to the place he suggested simply named, "Chow Haus." He purses his lips slightly as he reads the name, it always felt a little lame to him but really they do make some fine food. Stepping up to the front he wanders past the few out door tables they have. Looking in through the large glass window front to peek through the patrons and see if he recognizes Hicks. So far no luck so he moves to set up at the street corner it lays on. Leaning against a light pole and pulling his phone out to look for a text. Not finding anything he naturally flips open twitter and starts thumbing through the latest updates of his friends and those he follows.

It feels like almost no time has passed as he clicks a few favorites, retweets a couple funny things, swiftly scrolls past some random cock that showed up thanks to a friends like. "Always great when you're in public." He thinks to himself. Only to then soon be shaken to his very core. His ears come alive with deep rumbling tones, his heart pauses briefly as he feels like he just got shaken by some wild sub woofer when the words, "Hey there cutie." Ring into his ears from behind his head. He shakes softly for a moment and turns around to be greeted with the glimmering white fangs and teeth of a broad smile. Sam's little ears pin back to his head and his jaw slacks gently at this first sight causing a brief moment of fear before his eyes lift up and he sees the glimmering pools of amber that are Hicks' yellow eyes keenly focused on himself. Sam swallows hard and as he does he blushes a bit when he can feel his cock jet out a little stream of piss into his diaper. Not really sure why it did that, wasn't his usual distracted trickle, or need to pee, just a little squirt all of a sudden that makes his cock feel as hot as his face. "Oh! Hey there!" Sam blurts out almost too loud to Hicks.

The big wolf dog crouching down to be at eye level with Sam laughs softly and says, "Hahh nice to see you too!" And wastes little time in reaching out with a big hand and drawing Sam into a hug. Hicks standing up more upright as he does mashes the smaller males head into his chest and squeezes him tight. "Mmm thanks for meeting up, I was afraid I might have scared you off."

Sam squeaks gently as Hicks pulls him in for a hug with no warning. Finding his arms wrapping around the big wolfdogs waist and pulling himself in a little. And one eye squinting a little as he feels his dick let go another quick squirt and huffs gently hoping that it's not going to be noticeable. "Yeah, I uhh. Hehh I'm glad too. It's nice to see you again." Sam says as the hug parts and he looks up to the big handsome face saying, "I almost thought you were just a wild dream for a moment when I first got up, but I did drink a lot more than usual for sure."

Samada takes a moment to look over the big guy he briefly got to know in the club. The lighting of the soft street lamps and illuminated signage makes it a bit easier to make out his features. Seeing the fur still as black as he remembered. Head wide and stocky, teeth glimmering with a proud smile, wide wet nose hanging in front dark as the night, ears perky and focused on him. Leading down to a thick neck that leads it's way into the collar of what he could best describe as a mechanics jacket over what seems to be a black t-shirt plastered to a very well defneid body. That goes down into some snug jeans hugging over a well built form and some black boots down below. The height of the wolfdog still surprising Sam. He's never quite come across someone as large as this that was actually willing to chat with him.

"So uhh, you got a table yet or should we go ask the hostess?" Hicks asks with that deep, rumbly voice that makes Sam tingle just a little.

"Oh table? Heh no not yet, I just got here a moment ago. But usually it's not hard to get a spot. I've been here a few times. I'll go and ask." Sam says back and smiles up to Hicks who starts to follow the otter once he turns and heads for the entrance. On coming in through the door and getting the attention of the staff, Sam tries to play it cool and makes a simple '2' gesture with his fingers to suggest a table for two. But the hostes on approaching just looks up at Hick's bulk and height, his features becoming more subtle in the soft candle bistro style lighting making him appear more like just eyes and teeth. The young ferret woman starting to look a bit startled at the appearance. She composes herself soon once realizing it's just an illusion on the big canid. She grabs a couple menus, and says very little as she tries to figure out where best to put something that large. Finding an open table by the bar which offers a couple of wide seats. The restaurant having very little as far as uniform seating goes. Some tall pub heights with chairs, low tables with standard seats, a few stools separate some cocktail tables. And where Sam and Hicks sit, a some what normal diner table but with a couple of padded benches on either side.

"Oh this is great," Sam says to the nice lady, and Hicks replies, "Fantastic." In his bass tones. The two grab their respective seats apart from one another. The table small enough they aren't too far away but as they sit down Hicks is forced to spread his legs a bit and tuck his knees under the table. Sam sitting at a slightly low height making him have to reach up to put his elbows on the table that rests just under his chest. The appearance some what amplifying the appearance of their size differences.

"Ahh well I imagine it's hard to find something that can suit both of us with out it being just a booth and coffee table hehh." Hicks says as they settle in to the seat.

"Oh if it's not comfortable I can ask to go somewhere else, maybe the bar, or an outside table?" Sam asks worried a little.

"Ahh nahh it's fine." Hicks says in a simple reassuring tone. "Trust me when you're my size in a normal sized world. You learn to adapt to these things." Pulling open the menu he starts glancing through a bit. "You uhh got anything to suggest?"

Samada smiles softly and nods to the reply, "Yeah I can see that." Pulling open his own menu and looking things over he says, "Well they do a pretty good sea bass. It comes with some roasted potatoes, and a bit of a sauce I can't really explain that tastes okay. Or there's fried cod if you want a sort of fish and chips with out it being called that. And the scallops are nice, though more of an app than really a meal. And some times there's this halibut on special they seem to cook in mostly butter and garlic that's nice."

Hicks listens closely and nods along to Sams suggestions and says, "Well I guess I should have expected the seafood specials from an otter." A little chuckle following, though to Sam it sounds more like some booming laughter, "I've tried some here and there but never got much of a taste for it. Hmmm, they seem proud of their burgers."

Sam chuckles back and says, "Hahh yeah I'm pretty partial to that for sure." Taking a drink of his water the busser has brought by and says, "Ah yeah the burgers are good, I've had them a couple times. They're huge, I've only finished one like once and I felt like I was pregnant for a good couple hours after."

Hicks laughs deeply at that story and says, "Well then, I guess that's a good endorsement for me then considering I've been known to get kicked out of an all you can eat buffet." Causing the two to laugh together and as the waitress comes by to order their drinks Hicks says, "Beer please, something amber or dark, and please biggest you've got." As she looks over to Sam he nods and says, "Same please, but regular size for me please."

She nods and marks that down after going over their specials she takes down their food orders as well. Returning back in a surprisingly quick time with both of their drinks. Hicks beer being served in a tankard style glass that one might see reserved for okbtoberfest celebrations. Sams in a more normal large pint glass.

The wolfdog picks up his big cup and offers it forward to Sam saying, "Well it feels like a night that could use a little toast to get things going. Do you have any suggestions?"

Sam picks up his own glass, holding it up with a bit of a moment to think and says with a round smile that grows to one side and a little shrug, "To new friends?" About to bring his glass up he brings it back and says, "Nahh that sounds like something you say to a new inlaw."

Hicks belts out a good laugh at that and says, "Hahh too true cutie," then trails off into a little hum when he tries to think of something. And about to say something starts with, "Ah!" Just at the same moment that Samada exclaims a "ha!" And Hicks grins, "Oohhhh we both got something at once. How about this. We both clink, we say our toast at the same time, and see what we came up with?"

Sam smiles wide, eyes glinting behind the frames of his glasses as he looks into Hicks sweet yellow eyes full of excitement and says, "Yeah sure! Deal. On one... Two... Three!" The hands move forward the glasses touch and Sam toasts to, "To discovering!" At that moment Hicks glass touches he chimes in with, "To an amazing night!" Their words mingle together, almost jumbling together but both pick up eachother's toasts and their grins remain.

"To discovering ehe?" Hicks asks. His voice a little more subtle but still as deep and resonating in Sam's ears as ever.

"And to a great night?" Sam replies, tipping his head down with a curious tilt. "Well I guess both fall in line. I'm uhh, not that much of a date guy. So to me it's all like, discovering someone, or what happens, or what we do, or say. Or ya know learning about each other and maybe uhh other things and I'm just rambling now."

Hicks chuckles a bit and says, "All good points man, don't' worry I get what you're saying. Honestly I don't get to date often as well. And this is not usually how these happen for me anyway. So yeah for me I'm just looking forward to having a great time with you and getting to know you more. So with that, lets drink to discovering a great night. And see where it takes us?" The wolfdog offering as he lifts up his festival sized glass that looks normal in his palm. Sam raises his own glass and they touch together with a nod, "Sounds great!" Sam says and they both pull back for a long drink off of their beer.

"Oohhh that's nice!" Sam says and takes another drink before he sets the glass down and smiles up to Hicks saying, "Well this is a good start so far." Reaching down for the complimentary bread that's been brought to the table while they discussed their toast. Pulling a slice off and taking a bite while Hicks does the same. "So if you don't mind me asking, I'm kind of surprised someone as attractive as you might have a hard time getting a date. What do you mean by it's not normally how this happens?"

Hicks pauses while chewing on his own bit of bread and then resumes before a swallow. "Well I appreciate you saying I'm attractive. Not everyone likes someone as large as me. And I've been called intimidating before. While I like to head to the club I can't say I ever get to have a time like we did before. I try, I flirt, I attempt but it rarely if ever clicks. Usually any actual date like this I get is from a friend trying to set me up. Or I tried those apps but that was mostly guys wanting to use me." Hicks takes a drink from his beer and shrugs a little, "It's just not like, I dunno. Quality I guess."

Sam listens closely and nods along saying, "Yeah I can understand that for sure. I uhh." He pause and grabs another bite of his bread taking time to think things over. Hicks looks to him and cants his head to the side a little to ask what's on his mind with body language. "Well uhh, you clearly know about my uhh, accessories?" A subtle motion to his lap from Sam gets Hicks to nod softly, "Well it makes dating hard for sure. Some are into it, but most aren't. And I've tried a few dating sites as well and that usually resulted into guys who just focus on that, and wanting to do things that I wasn't really comfortable with. So it always makes me a bit pensive."

Hicks nods a few times and says, "Yeah I know what you mean. It's not the same but like with my size it's just guys that want me to like, "wreck" them. Or other large dudes that try to challenge me like I'm some how the bully they need to overcome. And Oh as far as your situation goes. I assumed you wore those because you either need to, or like to. Personally it's just something I'm cool with." Hicks pauses to take another long drink of his beer, "Like honestly it was just a whatever sort of thing when dudes would bring it up, but we never really did anything. Just you know flirtation on the app or what ever and we never hooked up so I never did anything with anyone in to it. But when I was around you, and saw you in it. Honestly it was more of a turn on than I expected. I'm not really sure why it's not something I've gave a lot of thought to but you wear it great. And the way you were around me." He lets out a long breath, "Woohh man... I haven't stopped thinking about you."

Sam can't help but blush as Hicks goes through all that, "I uhh, wow thanks that's really nice of you to say. Heh part of me worried that you just tolerated it because I was willing to uhh... You know. At the club."

Hicks laughs softly and shakes his head, "Nah man I'm not that desperate to get my nuts off that I'd pull it out for someone regardless of what they got on or how they are. Really I thought you were cute from the moment I saw you in the bathroom. And after when I got a good sniff of you it was even more so." The wolfdog feels a little blush in his cheeks as well though it's no where near as noticeable as Sam's. Reaching up to scratch his own ear as he tires to get his thoughts in line.

Sam taking the moment to respond, "Well that's good to know. Umm if you're curious why I could tell you more. But I feel it might not be the best topic for a place like this."

"Oh yeah I'm curious but if you don't' want to talk about that publicly that's totally cool." Hicks says holding up his hands to indicate he's cool with the pause on that topic. "I get that it probably gets brought up a lot but honestly I'm more interested in just getting to know you in general."

Sam smiles softly and nods, "That'd be nice, and I really want to get to know you too. I was a little worried that I might have made the wrong impression. Like I'm just someone who goes around trying to get hookups or something." A little chuckle following and a pause in conversation as their food comes out. Sam smiling wider than ever as he's presented with his filet of sea bass. His eyes drifting over to the large burger that's being lain out in front of Hicks. The kind waitress asking if they need anything and both shaking their head.

"Well, this looks fantastic thanks for the invite." Hicks says and he claps his hands together for a brief moment before starting to grab a couple of fries and pop them into his mouth. Murmurring with delight as the garlic and rosemary flavor is pretty potent. Grabbing his burger and taking a heavy bite he nearly moans with the sweet juicy flavors.

Sam can't help but watch subtly as he goes about taking a fork and pulling a little bit of his fish off, taking to his mouth with a soft 'mmm' at the familiar well cooked flavor. Rolling it around his mouth as he watches the big dog enjoy is own meal. "Mmmm so good. Thanks for this."

After a firm swallow and drink of his beer Hicks says, "Oh nah thank you man this is great. It's been quite some time since I got to enjoy a meal out like this."

Sam smiles proudly at that and the two get to enjoying their meal and after a bit the otter asks the wolf dog, "So what do you like to do in your free time?"

Hicks finishing up another bite of his burger says, "Well normally I like to just watch movies when I can. Usually at home, theaters don't really fit me very well. Or I play video games, read, and well hit the gym pretty frequently."

Sam takes another bite of his fish and a bit of potato as Hicks says that and his ears perk up a few times. "Ohh games ehe? I'm a pretty big fan of video games what do you like to play?"

"Oh well a lot of retro stuff. I have a couple consoles I play and an emulator for things that I can't quite get. But also love some of those assassin games, they have been really hit and miss but I still love them."

"Oh for sure!" Sam says back, "The classics die hard, and those assassin games are great. Usually I just play competitive shooter games. Like the big O, and that new one out of korea. They're frustrating as heck when I loose but the victory feels extra sweet. I think really it's when I get on with my friends that makes it the best. None of them are local but we just sort of fell together and when we can get online at the same time it's fun."

Hicks smiles and says, "Yeah I've tried those, they're not bad but I have a hard time getting in to them. Maybe if I had someone to show me the ropes I could get more familiar with them." His eyes watching Sam as he pulls his burger up and takes another good bite, almost done with it already.

"Oh I'd love to give you some pointers! It's really not that difficult when you know the key points to them. Like where to position yourself, what to look for. And most importantly how to mute the chat. Once you get that horrible white noise to be quiet the game can be really fun." The otter's posture getting a little straighter, leaning forward as he speaks. Large tail starting to sway behind him as he talks about something he's confident in.

Hicks grins and takes another big drink, his own tail swaying happily over the bench as well. "Yeah that'd be wonderful! It'd be a great way to spend some time with you." He says and as his glass hits the table empty he reaches down and finishes up the last bite of his burger.

Sam isn't too far behind. Finishing his first beer, another round coming along the way as they discuss a few classic games. Begin talking about movies they both like, finding that both of them are fond of the new super hero movies, and both dying to see the new scifi flick coming out. Hicks being a little more fond of the horror movies than Sam is. They discuss shows they're currently watching. Not much in common but they both agree to finding a night to help share their interests with one another and see if they might like the mutual suggestions for new shows. Sam finishing up his own meal they settle down and as they're half way through their second round of drinks the waitress comes by to offer desert. Both of them politely declining. Sam being properly stuffed, and Hicks following suit.

"Ahhh man, that was just fantastic. I'm so glad you agreed to come out and your suggestion was awesome. This place is super chill and really I can't remember the last time I had such a nice time out." Hicks says while pulling his drink up to take the last gulp of his beer down.

Sam leans back a little and has to catch himself as he's reminded there's no back to the seat. The two chuckle a little as he leans forward instead and says, "Oh you're welcome, and thank you as well. This has been a really great time." The otter starts to shift in his seat a little. After all the earlier water, and the two beers he's feeling the need to go for sure and is pretty thankful that he hasn't started just dribbling with out thinking about it. "Umm I just need to... Hit the bathroom." He says softly.

Hicks smile turns a little narrow and he leans forward as his eyes focus right into Sam's and he says, "Well I could use a visit myself. You wanna go together or take turns?"

Sam gulps softly, flushing in his cheeks a she tries to figure out the best answer to this and after a little inner debate he says, "Well we're both guys, it's not like it's lewd if we both go for a pee."

Hicks' tail picks up a good bit of speed as he hears this and soon is standing up from his seat. Moving around and offers a paw for Sam to help stand up. The otter's smaller hand falling in his palm and the wolfdog helps lift him up. Sam taking the lead as he knows the way to the restrooms and soon they're stepping through the door into the bathroom that has brighter lights than the actual restaurant. Finding a couple of urinals with a small partition, a regular stall, and a handicap stall. They briefly pause at the entrance, and the fact both stall doors are open makes it obvious that nobody is there but them. Hicks glances between the urinals and Sam's face to see which he chooses. The otter making no effort to really move Hicks gets that devious grin in his face and decides to start moving for the larger of the two stalls. Once he has the door open and has stepped in he glances over his shoulder to Sam, a little motion of his head to say "Coming?" Sam's cheeks blush pretty strong as he finds his feet moving under him with out much thought. Moving along behind Hicks and before he knows it the door is being closed. He's in this semi private area with the large wolfdog.

Hicks steps up to the front of the toilet, probably because it'd look more natural if someone came in while he was there and clearly his seven foot tall frame being seen over the partition wouldn't look out of place. Sam moves up to his right side, standing next to the toilet and starting to pull open his pants. Hicks is already getting his open as well. Both clearly know why they're there and there's really no need for narrating the situation between the two. As Sam starts to pull his belt open, and un fastens his pants to draw the zipper down it shows off the front of his rather cute looking diaper like he had on the night he met Hicks. The cute little diapered husky and fox showing their faces, the little trail of paws leading down to show the few that had been washed away by his earlier fright. Hicks leans over Sam's smaller frame and draws in a few long breaths through his nose and a soft whispering deep voice saying the simple words, "Good boy." As he probably detects the faint scent of his urine contained there in.

Hicks own pants open up and reveal some bright read briefs below the denim. He pulls it down to fully reveal his very fat sheath and heavy balls. Tucking his waist band under his sack he reaches up for his sheath and skins it back, pulling out the pointed length of his more canid dick that he pulls down to aim at the bowl. Holding his breath a little as he waits for Sam to follow suit.

The smaller otter watching keenly as the wolfdog reveals himself and figuring he can't stand there and just pee his diaper exposed like this he reaches a thumb into the lightly elasticated waist band and tugs it down. His other hand reaching into the lightly powdered confines to grasp his uncut cock and pull it up. Angling it over his diaper and trying his best not to get hard as he aims it down towards the bowl. Pulling his skin back to reveal his head and letting out a long breath as he tries to get himself to relax. Almost jumping at the sudden hard splashing noise as Hicks starts to let himself go. The big wolfdog's flow pelting to the water hard and firmly, almost in a dominating stream as that thick flow of piss just runs out freely with out much more hesitation.

Sam takes a nother breath and soon his own bladder is letting loose, a happy sigh as he feels it run through, along his fingers gently holding himself over the straining diaper's hem and his own stream joins Hick's in the bowl to spatter off one another and start to mingle into the toilet bowl between the two.

Hicks smiles proudly as he watches this and they both get to share the moment as he takes a more casual posture with one paw holding himself. The other reaching up to rest on Sam's shoulder and gently rub as he whispers softly, "There ya go cutie. Just relax, enjoy it. I can see you're a little tense, but don't worry. This is just two guys doing what they do." And as he looks to Sam's face with that confident smile of glimmering teeth the otter smiles back to him while his cock starts to harden with the pleasure of sharing this moment.

Sam's voice lets out a little 'mrp' noise as he finds his flow moving more and more towards the edge of the bowl and he's leaning forward to fight it but as his shaft grows and the flow continues he's about to find himself pissing against the stall wall and floor if he doesn't do something to fix this situation. As his thumb pushes firmly down on his cock head to angle it down he only finds the flow still fighting his efforts and starts to pelt off the edge of the bowl and then soon cut off. A soft squeak of discomfort as he pinches his flow. Hicks rubs his shoulder a little more and says in that soft deep tone, "It's cool dude, don't fret it just do what's comfortable." And with that Sam finally relents. His cheeks flushed hard as he lets his thumb on his diaper hem pull up, his other hand letting go and he pulls the hem up over himself to fully contain his member. Not long after the flow resumes with his cock angled upwards more. His piss rolling up into the diaper and sliding down his length in little rivulets. Trailing down his balls in a nice tickling sensation as the front of the diaper starts to swell. More of the subtle grey paws washing away as his wetness fills the diaper.

Meanwhile Hicks is still pissing proper into the bowl. His flow strong enough to sound like two males going at once as it continues to create waves in the yellow colored water. All the while Sam stands next to him. Whimpering softly under the noise as he just keeps peeing into his diaper. He looks up to Hicks, face a bit flushed and a little embarrassed. But Hicks just smiles down to him and gives a little nod, his hand slowly stroking along his cock as his other hand on the shoulder moves to rub along the Otter's neck softly. Whispering softly, "It's all good cutie, honestly this is really hot, just let yourself go. Use that for what it's meant to be."

Samada nods a little and his shoulders slump a little as he tries to relax and finish up his pee inside of his diaper. All the while Hicks is still going strong as ever. Remembering back to when he helped aim that massive dick at the club to do it's release. Recalling the power of the stream, the impact of the flow against the urinal. Only amplified by the water of the toilet it's now pissing in to. While it all feels like an eternity to the otter, and possibly the wolfdog as well. They both start to finish up soon enough. Hicks stream starts to die down to just a few little dribbles, and a last squirt at the end. Sam shivers and groans softly through a bit lip as the last bits of pee flow out of his very erect cock inside of his diaper and they both stand there for a moment. Waiting to see what the other does.

It's then Sam decides to make a move and reaches forward slowly, almost carefully. To try and take hold of Hick's larger cock. He's met with no resistance as the wolfdog lets the smaller otter grasp his cock with one hand. Then two. He aims it to the bowl, waiting and hoping for a last squirt. Hicks tenses up and his ass flexes as he gives him what he was waiting for. Sam can feel the blood surge through the cock and then the tube with in distend slightly as a last wave of piss flows through the cock into the bowl. Then he gently shakes it up and down, left and right. Up and down again he really makes a proper show of shaking that cock of the last drops to land in the bowl, on the rim, and one solid droplet against Sam's tan pants to stain them dark to finish up the job. Starting to angle it upwards and guide it back towards it's sheath so that Hicks can pull his underwear back up.

Hicks reaches up and rubs along Sam's hair and back along his hears, soon kneading at his neck softly as he says, "Mmm now there's a good boy." A little pause as he lets go of Samada to get his pants back in order. "Now while I"d love to do more we really should return to our table before the staff starts to worry about us skipping the bill."

Sam also fastens up his pants s Hicks does so and nods, "Yeah good point, I'd like to as well but I'd also like to be able to come back in the future but heh. Thanks for this. It was really cool getting to do this with you."

The wolfdog nods and reaches up to ruffle his hair again and says, "Same here, thanks for this cutie. And also thanks for wearing that again." Motioning down a large paw towards the otter's pants to make his point extra clear. "Really, I'm enjoying this more than you probably know."

Sam nods and says, "Good to know." And takes the lead in moving forward to the door. Opening it slowly to check for anyone else outside, finding it clear he heads over to wash his paws and Hicks follows suit. Leaving the bathroom they both head back to the table trying to act as causally as they can. Sitting down they're offered another drink. After a brief glance between the two they figure it's best to call it a night. And the check is delivered. Sam briefly makes an offer to split it but it's soon shut down by Hicks who insists, and covers the whole bill reaffirming that he had offered before and that it's really not an issue. With that sorted out they make their way outside of the restaurant.

The two make their way to the street lamp on the corner. Hicks taking a long breath and looking a bit proud of himself as he adjusts his jacket and smiles down to Sam. Who looks up to the big wolfdog with a softer grin and lets out a little sigh. Just about to open his mouth to say something he swiftly shuts lip as Hicks begins to speak in that deep voice. "Ahh well this was a hell of a good date for sure. And I'm awful glad we got to meet up again." He looks off to the side a bit, and tilts his head one way and the other, "Though I'm not really sure I should get to driving after the beers just yet. You want to hang out a bit more? If you got stuff to do it's cool, this place is pretty chill I'm sure I can find somewhere to hang out and sober up."

Sam tilts his head to the side a little as Hicks mentions this, still feeling a bit of fog in his mind from the drinks as well and gives a little humming nod. "Ahh well." He says with a little pause after as he glances around the district. "I don't really have anything to do. I'm happy to hang out with you. Or uuhh..." His voice trialing off as one paw slips into his hoodie's pocket, the other reaching up to rub his neck slowly as he tries to decide what to say. Hicks just tilts his head and looks down to the smaller otter with curiosity. The otter blurts out with a quick rambling pace., "Maybe ya know. I don't live far from here. If you want to just go chill there for a while. Your car should be fine and we don't have to worry about drinking more. That's kind of most of what there is to do down here."

Hicks face lights up and his tail gives a swift wag that thuds against the old style lamp post. "Hey that sounds great. I'd love to just chill and get to know you a bit more." He stands a little taller some how and says, "Yeah, Sam. I'd love to head there."

Sam's cheeks flush just a bit more briefly and he nods, "Well then uhh. Off this way." He says motioning with a thumb over his shoulder to the path they need to take. And the two give a little look between them and start heading off that way. Surprisingly on the trip there as Sam leads Hicks through the streets the chatter is pretty light. Just small talk like they were colleagues just making their way to a meeting.

But once they're in the elevator heading up towards Samada's apartment Hicks breaks the silence ad says, "Gotta say it's been a lot of fun having you help me piss. Not something I normally do but damn you just manage to handle it proper."

Sam looks up with surprise at the sudden admission and as his slacking jaw is about to squeak out a reply there's a sharp ding as they reach the floor. Hicks just smirks and motions with a hand to offer the otter the first step out of the door. Which he soon takes and just starts trying to dig out his keys once close to the door. Getting his shaky hand to handle the key enough to turn the latches and lead Hicks inside. The wolfdog taking little time in removing shoes with a simple step on each heel to let his socked feet free. Then his jacket and setting it on the chair next to the couch as he steps in. "Huh nice place you've got here, very... Clean." Hicks comments as he looks around.

Samada pauses by the door and once it's latched up follows suit with the shoes. It's not something he normally does but figures it's fitting since Hicks lead the way. His own hoodie comes off and he just hangs it on a hook he's got near the door. "Umm, thanks. It's just something to feel comfortable in. Uhh, kitchen is obviously on the other side of the room." He motions with a paw as he steps up for the little tour. "Bathroom is through the door there if you need it, bedroom is on the other side here. And uhh. Yeah that's my grand palace you could say." He says and stands there with a big smile, slowly rolling on his feet back and forth as he tries to figure out what to do next.

Hicks is watching along with each note and he nods along, "Good to know for sure. And I'm sure if I get lost you'll be more than happy to show me where all the facilities are. You're rather uhh, helpful like that we could say." Stepping up a little closer to Sam and reaching out a wide hand to rest it on the otter's shoulder lightly, softly rubbing it.

Sam can't help but blush a little as he hears that, figuring the bit of implication out right away and he gives a nod, "Umm yeah. I'm your helpful tour guide. Well versed in the uhh, function and history of everything you could say." He responds with a little nervous voice as that wide hand comes to rest rather warmly on his shoulder. A swallow in his throat as he feels the presense of the big canid get close to him and his beer lubricated bladder start to loosen up and slide down the length of his now semi hard cock to leak a little into the front of h is pants. "Just uhh, let me know what you need answered and I'll be happy to help. Hehh."

Hicks can't help but grin at the last bit and rubs the shoulder slowly and he leans down to say, "Well one thing I'm curious about for sure. That's just had my mind running over the subject since the moment I met your very cute self." He says with a little pause as he glances down towards the rather full crotch of the otter. "Is where the changing table is?"

Sam's ears suddenly feel like all the blood in his body has gone to them, but it's clear to him the rest has gone to his dick that's starting to try and strain against the slightly damp front of his groin's padding. Feeling it pulse and flex, and squirt a little more piss with the sudden flush of embarrassment at the question. "Ouh that, uhh well I uhm.. Ya see I don't." A little pause as he glances around, and all over Hick's body soon coming back to the face. Finding the same kind, yet imposing face that just makes his heart flutter. "I don't really have like a changing table." He says with air quotes around the last two. "I just tend to use my bed, or the floor. Some times the powder gets a little loose and I don't want it on my dark sheets when I have them so I'm just down there, or maybe the bathroom. It's just uhmm, where ever... is uhh.. comfortable." His voice starting to pause a little as he fears he rambled out too much, or maybe failed to say the right thing the big guy might find sexy.

Hicks just chuckles. That low deep chuckle that seems to vibrate in the room far more deeply than it did outside. Reminding him of the time they met in the bathroom the first time. "Huh, huh.. It's cool man I was just trying to play along." He says letting his hand slide down the shoulder to the arm a little as he leans back, "I don't wanna make you nervous or uncomfortable. But yeah man can't help but be curious where you suddenly get all cute and cuddly looking."

Sam feels a bit of blood return to his face after all that and he lets out a long sigh, "Ahh uhh. Heh well sorry I just wasn't sure what to say. I mean honestly most guys once they find out about this just kind of turn tail. So just a little inexperienced you may say."

The big wolf dog nods and says, "Yeah I can understand that. It's honestly not something I ever thought to seek out either but hey man no need to really be nervous. We've basically been naked around each other. Although we may have not gotten the best view of one another." He pauses for a minute and takes the paw off of Sam to reach up and scratch his neck a little and after a long silent pause comes back with. "Tell ya what. Clearly we're trying to break the ice a little so how about I'll offer a couple options. IF you like them we go that way. If you don't I'm all ears for a third because like I said. I'm just here to get to know you. Cool?"

Sam takes in a long breath through his nose, feeling a little stiff as he stands in the same spot still and his dick keeps throbbing, tenting towards the front of his diaper or doing it's best. He really wants to reach in and adjust but doesn't want to give the wrong impression. He listens keenly and gives a subtle nod and says, "Uhh yeah all that sounds super accurate. So yes. Please let me know what you have in mind I'm also like you said. Wanting to get to know you."

Hicks beams a big smile and his tail starts wagging as he takes a couple steps back and holds his hands out to motion a little as he talks and says, "Cool! Well okay here's what I'm thinking." He brings a paw up to rub his chin briefly to cement his thoughts before he offers, "First option. You, me, couch, tv or movie or something. Proximity can be decided by you and we can just chit chat. If you've got some drinks on hand I'm happy to have some to help us relax, or if you wanna go sober also totes cool." Sam nods along as he listens to Hick's offer just waiting to see what comes next. "Second option, similar to the first. But if we want to break some walls down we can ditch some clothes. No expectations, no obligations just like we were at the club. I can go to my undies, or if you want no pants tops only, or vice versa also cool. And I'd be totally cool with you in just your diaper as well no need to take that off since I know it serves a purpose beyond making me want to hug you." Sam's cheeks flush but his mouth smiles and he nods again, "Or third. You offer me your suggestion and again I'm cool with that.

The otter's eyes drift up and to the left, then to the right. A hand coming across his midsection to rub at his forearm softly as he thinks about the two offers and he says nothing. Starting to move towards his kitchen and then goes to take the fridge open, pulls out a six pack of beer he's got on hand and puts it on the kitchen counter that separates the kitchen space from the living room space and says. "Okay sounds great all around. Here's what I think." He pause as he pulls a can from the ring to set it towards Hicks who soon steps forward to pick it up but not yet open it. Sam pulling one for himself and just holds it as well. "I'm thinking that's great idea, it'd help us just get over the barrier because obviously we're both wondering when or if we're going to get less clothed here. So how about... Pants off, you decide on your underwear, tops on. We hang out and have a couple between us. See where things go?"

Hicks grins wide as he can and nods, cracking the beer open and holds it up towards Sam in a toast of confirmation as he says, "Sounds fantastic! Deal?"

Sam wastes little time in cracking his own beer open in turn and presses can to can with a little foam exchanging between the two. "Deal!" And his wide narrowing tail sways between him with delight at the confirmed ideas. The two males take a firm drink of their brown ales and then cans come down. Both looking over one another trying to decide who should take the first move. Surprisingly Sam is the first to step up to the deal and begins to walk around the counter un fastening his pants. Pulling open his belt and button, zipper to follow and he starts bending over revealing the crisp white decorated plastic of his diaper. As he stands up after pulling his socks off he's standing in just his top and the diap that's clearly got a few paw prints missing up front but no signs of deep soaking.

Hicks looks a bit surprised as Sam takes the first move like that and as the otter stands there in this outfit the wolfdog barks a little bit of approval and his tail is flagging away behind him. "Man that's great!" He says in response and takes another drink before setting the can down and starting to deal with his own pants. Pulling them free and hooking his thumbs into his underwear in turn he drags it all down and soon stands up with his heavy sheath and balls out in full view between his thighs. He pushes his pants to the side and moves to lean casually against the counter as he can. "I do indeed approve of your choice." He says while out of habit his hand comes down to give a scratch between his balls and thigh, paw soon drawing away with a swift "heh sorry, habit ya know."

Sam chuckles a little and says, "Yeah I know what you mean. And now that we're being more open don't mind me doing this." His hands coming to the front of his diaper, one paw pulling the waistband away as the other reaches in to grab his hardened cock and aim it upwards with a happy sigh. The brief breach of the seal on his padding making a soft aroma of his leaked out piss and groin musk come out into the air. Soon enough Hick's nose picks it up and snuffles firmly at the aroma, his own sheath stirring a little in turn.

"Oh fuck man no problem. You need to adjust I know how that goes." Hicks says and he picks up his beer and offers another toast and says, "To friends and discovery?" Sam smiles and nods, stepping up with a more plasticky crinkling noise now that the diaper is exposed and grabs his can, clunks them together to add, "And to comfortable conversations." Which makes Hicks lick across his grin and they both take a drink in turn.

"Oh just one thing I'm super curious about and I really hope you don't mind if I ask this? Because if I don't now it's going to be on my mind all night, that cool?" Hicks asks while tilting his head a little to Samada, who just gives a nod and says "Yeah shoot dude." Hicks grins and lets his shoulders relax a little, then with out much warning he bends down, his head moving down below Sam's as he gets a good up front look at his diaper and his finger comes out to poke to the front. "These uh, paw marks here. They're up here, and move down here." The wolf dogs finger poking towards the waist band and moving their way down the front along where the otter's dick is hidden, "But along here." He says pausing as his finger hits the 'ball zone' below. "They're gone. Why is that? I see them continue again along the back so just really curious what they're about."

Sam blinks and nibbles his lower lip to stifle a noise of excitement as the big beast of a dog comes down and so gingerly pokes around the front of his exposed diaper that makes his cock jump below. "Ohh those! That's the uhmmm... How to say, or how to put it." He pauses and takes another hard drink of his beer. "Well I guess there's no other way to put it but those are the wetness indicators. Basically when it's new and dry you can see them. But if you pee in them, or when it happens they disappear."

"Ooohhh fuck really? Well that makes sense to why they're only gone in some spots." Hicks says as he keeps poking around a little then pauses and comes back up. His sheath looking a little fuller, but maybe that's just Sam's imagination as the fat thing is easily as big as the can in his hand. "Oh! Heck man that means... You're? And you've been? While we were out, or like here?" Hicks asks with curiosity.

Sam's cheeks flush and he reaches up to rub the back of his neck. Thighs moving a little closer together and he gives a little nod and 'mmm-hmm'. As he admits that he's been piddling himself around the wolfdog.

Hicks grins a little more cockily and his tongue comes to swipe out across his mouth as he does. "Ah fuck man that's wild. I honestly didn't realize that until just now. Hehh I hope I wasn't the cause of any accidents." He says and moves his beer up for a drink and just as Sam's about to answer he adds, "Or, maybe I do? Hehh."

As Sam's about to reply he gets interrupted and his mouth shuts with a little face of frustration at the sudden twist on the statement. He can't help but feel a little twinge of embarrassment that the big guy does make him fear pee himself from time to time and he just says. "Oh well it just happens some times. Like a surprise, or startle, or lack of concentration. And uhh some times." He pauses, feeling the beer starting to worm it's way back into making his mouth looser, "Some times, arousal makes it happen." He says, finally with his nose tilting down a bit, looking up to hicks with a more demure expression before pulling his can up to take another drink.

It's at the point that Sam gives Hicks that look and admits that the arousal makes himself leak into his diaper that the wolfdog flushes as well behind the midnight black layer of fur that obscures any such indication from anyone but himself. The wolfdog swallows and his tail picks up some speed, he blushes more as he feels a cool breeze below as he realizes that the first couple inches of his cock has managed to start to shove it's self free of his sheath at the idea. "Ahh, well that's good to know." Hicks says while trying to focus on appearing casual at the bar, and not let his mind get the better of him as his dick tries to push another half inch free. Doing his best to try and control it, not even acknowledge it as if it's not happening."

Sam's eyes of course can't help but see this shiny cock come into view at the admission and his hips shift a little making the diaper rustle and crinkle. Toes splay and grip into the carpet as he tires to find some solid ground. His mind reeling at the ideas 'am I really getting this giant sexy dog aroused with this? Does he really like me? Am I just a lay? What's his goal? Am I pissing now? Fuck I am, god damnit stop, stop just try to be cool, keep it easy man. Did his dick get bigger? Can he hear my piss? Does he smell it? Oh man, just drink your beer.' The otter's tail moving behind him, making his diaper ever so subtly rustle from behind as his hardon keeps it pushed up in the front. 'Oh fuck!' Sam thinks swiftly as he feels more piss leave his dick in a quick jet he swears he heard patter inside. 'I aimed my dick at an area that's not wet yet, and he got a look. He'll see'. He thinks in a swift panic, eyes shifting around the room trying to decide what to do next.

All the while Hicks can see him suddenly trying to think out the situation and his eyes just travel down the adorable, sexy otter's body to take another look at that diaper. As he sees him shift on his feet he swears he hears a little noise like a squirt gun. But as he takes a drink of his beer, looking over the can he watches. Ever so keenly predatory eyes watch as some of those paws below the clear spot start to fade. More and more they begin to paint themselves away as the otter clearly let go a little more piss inside of there. His eyes move their way up to his expression, blushed, worried, curious, aroused, maybe a little ashamed? Hard to really tell. But through all this he lost his own focus on fighting his arousal. And more and more of his darker, pointed, glistening canid shaft begin to emerge from the stretching tip of his sheath. Soon the knot begins to swell out the fuzzy tube it has yet to exit and the weight of his cock brings it swinging down in front of him.

Sam's mind finally comes to terms that even if he knows how it works he might not really be paying attention yet. And that it's just going to be a casual night, in his diaper, next to the sexy wolf that he blew the other night, and that seems to really like him in his diaper, and more piss squirts out of his throbbing cock, washing away the last of the paws up towards the top as piss trickles down his shaft, tickles over his balls, and finds it's way into the front of his diaper. He finally remembers to look at Hicks... His eyes are down! 'Fuck why are they down?' he fears and follows his eyes down only to get interrupted by seeing that heavy huge cock flopping out in front of him. "Squeak!" Sam suddenly belts out in a little surprise.

Hick's eyes suddenly flip up from the otter's crotch as he hears the sudden squeak. Looking a little concerned he follows Sam's eyes to see that his dick is all hanging out in front except for the knot and he chuckles a little. "Hehh well cutie I guess you're not the only one that can really hide his arousal when we're like this." He says commenting on his throbbing many inches of dick that's almost taking up the couple foot gap between the two. "I dunno what you do to me cute stuff but, mnnff fuck you're just something special." Hicks says and as he brings his drink up to finish off the beer. Tilting his head back, feeling like he said a really stupid thing he can't comment on his ears hear the diaper rustle, Sam let out a shaky sigh like he heard in the bar when they were hooking up, and an clear wet noise of wetness squirting into wetness. He didn't want to, he really hadn't even thought it'd happen but suddenly Hicks's ass cheeks flex, his taint flexes down a bit, balls draw up, sheath flexes out with the knot and the rest of his cock swells as it suddenly swings up. The dick jerking upwards as it was once aiming towards Sam's knees it suddenly aims at his face. And in the process a long stream of watery canid precum comes squirting out to paint a line up the otter.

Sam's watching this dick still as Hicks leans back to polish off his beer. Eyes going wide as the big dick suddenly jumps to life and swings up, painting a line of precum up his body that stains his thigh, hit s the front of the diaper he just squirted in again. The streak continuing up his stomach, pausing a little before the stronger bit at the end hits him on the throat and up the side of his muzzle and lips. He groans and shivers a bit, feeling his knees grow week as his nose and taste buds are suddenly assaulted with the rich pheromones of the wolfdog's precum. The world spinning a little as his tongue reaches out to taste more of it. Flashbacks of the club, of that dick, of the teeth, and eyes all making his spine tingle with the sudden lust that's building up more and more in him.

"Ah shit sorry dude, I didn't mean to paint you with my dick." Hicks says as he reaches out like he's about to wipe some of the liquid away from sam but pauses as he sees the otter's shy eyes suddenly turn a bit more determined. His gaze focusing right into the dog's eyes and he watches the otter's jaw slack open a little. This lustful hot breath rolling out of the littler male's mouth as his tongue reaches up to taste the fluid that he had just sprayed across Sam's face. Then as the otter's mouth closes, the tongue clearly samples the taste and then slowly swallows it back. Hicks swallows as well, and his dick jumps. Painting yet another streak just across Sam's diaper. "Uhhmmn Fucking hell you're something special." Hicks says under a softer breath.

Sam feeling a big swell of feelings up in his chest, heart beating as fast as it probably ever has and stomach all a flutter with nerves takes his beer and pulls it to his mouth. Drawing it upwards and finishing off the last gulps of it before he just sets the empty can to the counter with a hollow 'tunk' noise. With out saying anything he reaches over to grab the last four cans in the six pack holder and drags them closer to the two. Not really sure what to do in this situation he tries to figure out how to offer another drink. But all that really happens is he brings the cans closer. Looks back to hick's face where he finds a slightly open muzzle, teeth shimmering in the light and tongue just poking free as the wolfdog pants gently with increased body heat. Sam's eyes trailing down to see that big hard cock leaking a bit more pre out of the tip. "Youuu umm... Wanna..." Sam starts to say, voice slow and careful as he tries to figure out the words and what he really wants to offer. "I mean do you want tooo... Because I." Sam pausing to swallow a lump in his throat as he can't quite get his eyes off that dick as he watches it grow further, the knot starting to push out of the sheath. Slowly the skin pulls back more and more as the heavy bulb at the base emerges from Hick's body with a light sticky noise of moisture.

Hicks feeling like he's maybe gone too far against his own will of his dick and seeing Sam get nervous at trying to offer him another drink to try and continue the plan starts to say, "Oh hey man I'm sorry I didn't really mean to just get all hard I really thought we'd be over on the couch, and a movie or something ya know." He says while looking over his shoulder briefly over to the entertainment area as he says, "I can go and calm myself down and get my underwear back ooOoohhHONNNFff!" Hicks suddenly cut off as he's met with a swift sensation from down below.

With smooth grace that only someone that's grown up swimming all their lfie can manage Sam has let go of the beer and has moved silently down to his knees as he's grabbed ahold of Hick's heavy cock. The big dick's origin still starting above his head in this position. Looking up along the big shaft he grasps in both paws and can't even touch both of his fingers and thumbs together. Gazing up the length like a highway of meat that leads to this big lump at the base, met with the fabric of Hick's shirt and eyes trail up all the way to that big face that's turned to more of a shadow with the ceiling lamp behind it. He feels his heart race, his desires taking over his nerves as he meets eye contact with those glowing pools of amber and feels his cheeks blush as he says a few simple words, "Sir, may I?" While bringing his open mouth closer and closer to the drooling tip of Hick's cock.

The big canid looking a bit stunned at the sudden advancement of the otter. For a brief second he figures the bit of beer he had, is more potent on the smaller guy. But the logic is soon out of his mind as he finds the smaller hands rubbing along his shaft. That handsome yet cute face looking up at him, a bit obscured by his dick that soon flexes and squirts out another stream of pre against Sam's cheek, across his lips, into the open mouth. Hicks growls deep in his throat and he nods back his approval. "Fuck yeah kid." He says in that deep cocky voice as he gives Sam permission to give in to the mutual desires.

With the ice broken as it were, and Sam being given the permission he seeks it takes little hesitation before he finds himself scooting forward. A high toned moan coming from his mouth that's soon stifled by the heavy squirting meat that's being shoved into his mouth at his own pace. Lips pushing up around the smooth throbbing flesh. Tongue coming up to press along the pointed end of the cock that squirts into his jaws with tremendous force. Knees shuffling on the ground as he tires to scoot closer and feed more of Hick's heavy dick into his jaws that slowly spread open more and more as he tries to just take a steady stroke of his mouth onto that cock with as much as he can fit.

Hicks can't help but feel a bit flattered, and cocky, and proud, all in one go as Sam latches onto his cock and starts to pull himself on to it. The big dog reaches down and takes hold of the hem of his top, pulling it up over his head in a swift motion to reveal his full naked self. With the clothes departed he squats down a little. Giving more of a straight shot for the otter to get on his cock. And while doing so reaches over to grab a new beer. Cracking it open and drinking smoothly in steady gulps while just basking in the moment.

Sam's eyes are more focused on the cock going into his mouth, he half notices the shirt coming off. And hardly pays attention to the beer, but the new posture of the dog can't help but make him feel al little more submissive as he takes to giving into his own desires by pleasuring this handsome male that's been working his way into his heart all night. The posture of drinking, while he sucks his cock just makes him tremble. His dick twitch and squirt in the diaper a bit more. As the cock slips slowly and steadily against his throat. Pushing into the barrier he takes a long breath. Sam eager and riled up tries to shove himself forward and drive Hick's cock in to his throat as he did before. But soon otter eyes go wide. His throat twitches and pulses around the dick trying to reject it and he finds himself pulling off swiftly. Coughing and gagging. Choking a little for air as the dick responds to the swift clench of the throat and sudden swipe back by spitting another long string of pre against Sam's face once it's free and gasping for air.

Hicks suddenly stops his attempt of downing of the beer as he hears Sam choke on his dick and draw back suddenly. Swallowing down the last bit he looks down and soon asks, "Hey you okay there cutie? Didn't hurt you, did I?" With concern as he watches Sam pull off of his shaft then hold his heavy dog cock with one hand and cough into his other.

"Ah no!" Cough, sputter! "I just, AHh Hock! Just.. Heh maybe I bit off a bit more than I realized from last time. Or maybe just the drinks helped me relax Hehh ahh hard to say." Sam says while looking up to hicks softly coughing now and then. Grinning a bit embarrassed but still feeling like he's got full access starts pumping along Hick's cock with his paws again. "It's just, you're pretty damn huge and I don't know. Maybe I'm sore or something. But ffuuhh I'm really happy you're here. Just trying to do a good job."

The big wolf dog reaches down with a hand as he chuckles softly. Rubbing over Sam's head tenderly as he says, "Hahh that's alright man. Last night wasn't that long ago and frankly I was amazed you could take me like you did, Dude." He pauses for a moment to just smile at Sam while he strokes over his fat cock. "I'm happy to be here too little guy. Just ya know don't push too hard you got me. My dick's out, it's in your hands, your pretty face is inches away from it. And to be honest I don't plan on running away." Hicks says with a smile creeping along his mouth and then he pulls the beer up to give it one last gulp and set the empty down on the counter near by. "So how about you just enjoy yourself with me, and I'll do the same with you?" Offering this while leaning back against the counter again and just resting his heavy hands on the edge and waiting to see what happens.

Sam's cough settles down soon as his throat gets some relaxation back into it and he grins up to Hicks while still stroking over his heavy dick. "Heh yeah that sounds great. Thanks for that." He says and gives a little nod before he turns his attention back to the big wolfdogs bits. Turning his gaze towards the heavy cock he gets a good eyeful of it's girth. Huffing softly as he feels it jump in his paw and leans in. Pursing his lips together and giving soft kisses here and there down along the underside of the cock. Then up around towards the top as he starts kissing back down towards the tip. All the while the heavy knotted cock is throbbing in his grasp. Slowly pumping out little drops of pre from the tip, and a little jet when it gets kissed in the right spot.

Hick's voice lets out a low happy rumble as he watches Sam give those sweet little kisses along his dick. Feeling his loins tense a little as his cock swells up a little more before relaxing down with the rushes of pleasure the attention brings him. Sam's lips nearing the drooling tip of the heavy cock slip over it once again. Stroking it into the warm slickness of his maw with a more shallow and tender stroke while feeling the depth he can take.

Sam's eyes start to drift half closed as he feels that heavy dick pushing through his mouth again more comfortably now that he's not trying to shove it down to his stomach like he did when he was drunk. Paws sliding along the wolfdog's lap to come near the base and caress the dick not shoved into his mouth. As his hips shift a little his diaper rustles between his legs, feeling the bulk sway down between himself. And his head swims with a series of thoughts at how he can't believe this is happening. But he tries not to focus on himself too much while he's got Hicks again. Dragging his mouth slowly off of the heavy thick dick he pulls both of his paws onto it's length one in front of the other. Slowly stroking him towards his open mouth while gazing down at the beautiful sight. Then feeling a jet of pre splash against his teeth and back of his mouth cause him to moan out again. Fueled on by the lewd sensation of having his cock jet into his face like that Sam pushes in again, pulling his lips just to the tip and sucking firmly. Stroking away at that cock still until he feels another stream of very lightly musky watery fluid slip past his mouth and down his swallowing throat.

Hicks' brow furrows a little as he watches the otter feast on his precum and licks slowly across his jaws. Trying to avoid drooling right down on to him as his mouth hangs open slightly with a growing panting in his breath. He wants to try and say something encouraging but all that can come out is just a rumble of delight deep in his chest. Especially as he feels another throb through his balls and taint that sends more of his precum off into Sam's mouth to be swiftly devoured.

The otter's cheeks flushing a little as he feels his own member firmly twitch with in the confines of his soggy diaper. Wanting to taste more of Hicks he pulls off the dick briefly again so that he can start slowly planting kisses down along the underside of the dick. Feeling it twitch and squirt, sending it's pre up over his face and back where ever it may land. Not even minding it staining his shirt as he gets his face closer and closer to the heavy scented fur that covers the wolf's nuts. One of his paws reaching down and around the heavy sack, Drawing it upwards. Feeling the heavy weight of the nuts in his fingers and the loose skin slide over them just makes his spine tingle. Before long his mouth is wide open and heading for the center of those orbs. Pushing in against it and nuzzling into the wolfdogs balls with a deep groan. Feeling the musk envelop his nose, mouth, and feeling a bit of it's essence drag along his snout.

Hicks feeling this can't help but spread his legs out a little bit and help Sam get access to anything he desires. Just leaning back a bit more, letting his sack hang free. Tail raising up with a little thud against the side of the counter as he grunts out a little noise from the rather flattering way that he's worshiping his junk. The noise making Sam cock an eye up towards Hicks and the two exchange glances that let the other know it's just going fantastic.

Sam's mouth starts trying to build a path around the hefty balls of Hicks, just taking random motions with his lips, tongue, little suction here and there, mouthing all over a nut when he can manage before he moves down to the bottom and then back up towards the cock's base that's starting to swell out into the lump at the base. His breath hot and long wafting in heavy flows against the well scented scrote. All the while his paw that's not helping to manipulate the sack is still stroking slowly away at the cock that looms over him. Even as his nose tucks in up against the side of Hicks balls, finding a little damp spot where some of the wolfdogs bit of sweat builds and the scents get stronger. His nose sucks in deep, shuddering slightly when he exhales out a deep groan. With out even realizing it he's starting to slow his strokes, pushing his nose down further into this crease between thigh and balls that makes Hick's lower his hips a bit more and give more spread. And this lets Sam's nose slip right around behind the balls, letting the skin rest along his muzzle as he finds his nose pushed right up into the taint. Heavy breaths, a long squirt of piss into his diaper and the otter nearly cums from being in such an intimate location.

As the otter's face slips down around behind his nuts Hicks can't help but smirk a little at the sight of him buried down there. But soon his face takes on a bit of surprise as ears flip up real quick and ears go wide as he feels what he could swear is a tongue slipping along the very base of his ass crack. A brow furrows as he tries to see if that's really it and he squats just a little more just before he surely feels the firm push and swipe of Sam's tongue along his taint and bit of his cheeks. "Hehh, you want some of that do ya cute stuff?" Hicks asks while trying to clench his ass cheeks next time he feels a lick so Sam knows for sure what he's asking for."

Sam kind of hears the words with his focus so firmly put on trying to please the big canid, but it clicks and he responds with giving a firm kiss up to the base of his cheeks and a long groaning moan. Before he can do much else though the world turns to almost blinding light as the balls are swiftly taken away from his eyes. Finding himself kneeling on the floor with his head turned upwards but nothing over him. For this brief heart beat he feels like something went wrong, but that's just because Hicks is stepping up over him. Grabbing him by the shirt and tugging it swiftly up over his head. Pulling him back to push him to the ground and before Sam could even say thanks or yes, or any sort of word. Hicks has his knees landing on either side of his body. His heavy balls swinging down to rest on his chest and that monster of a cock lay before it. And right above his face is the spreading open cheeks that hide his desire. That black pucker of the wofldog's asshole coming closer and closer to his mouth. The bit of scents that he can't miss do little to put him off he's far too excited at getting to do one of his deeper desires.

When sam's whiskers can feel those cheeks right in range he pushes up and plants a heavy pursed lip kiss right against the ring of flesh and a deep moan escapes his mouth right against it. His hands reaching up, finding the large cock and hugging it down onto his chest and stroking over the top of it with firm massaging strokes. All the while his mouth doesn't leave contact with that pucker. Even as he can feel Hicks voice deep and strong shake all the way through his body and down against his lips. That just pushes him on more. His head slacks down a little, giving soft smacking lip kisses against that ass trying to help guide him to sit more on his face and Hicks does just that. All the way until Sam's head is pushed gently against the capret and he can feel that ring pulse and twitch against his lips a little.

Sam's mouth soon opens up slightly along with his jaw. Starting to slowly work his jaw open and closed to make a soft of chewing make out motion against the wolfdog's pucker. His voice whimpering out with delight as he can feel himself manipulate it like this before his mouth opens enough that his tongue can push forward. Tasting the other side of the big beast and feeling it's lightly wrinkled texture. The smooth skin, the little folds, the rim of super short hair that covers it. The way it flexes and twitches lightly against him.

Hicks lets out a deep and low growl at the sweet sensation of the otter going at his ass with such gusto. The sweet slick feeling o fthat tongue toying at his hole causing a little tingle up along his back that makes some of his fur bristle out. Making the large hybrid look a little larger and more intimidating especially as that voice fills the room with it's low rumble. After a few breaths his mouth finally opens up into a soft panting of lust. Whispering out, "OHh hell yeah, you're a far naughtier boy than I thought."

Sam can't help but blush a little at the praise but he's a bit too wrapped up in getting his mouth all over Hicks' ass hole, even pulling off here and there to lick up the taint and over the hole firmly before going back at it. All of his effort is rewarded by a soft flex from the wolfdogs hole that lets his tongue slide in. Sam's lithe both writhes a little below the big beast with joy at getting to actually push in to him a little and taste his most intimate location. Pushing forward and starting to draw back a few times the otter moans against the ass, the dog rumbles.

"Hey cute stuff." Hicks says in his low voice causing Sam to suddenly freeze with his tongue halfway up the canids ring. "If you gotta go in that diaper of yours again, I suggest you do it now because that's not gonna stay on you for long with how you're getting me turned on.

A soft little squeak from Sam, he hadn't even thought of it, or realized that his hard dick was still trapped in his diaper until now. But he gives a soft little nod back there and a 'mmhmm' of acknowledgement. A slow sigh and he starts to try and get himself to go, to try and make his usually weak bladder set off even through his hardon. After what feels like for ever to him it finally starts to let go. Running hot rivers of piss down along his shaft and balls, soaking into the not so damp padding of his rump. This along with his tongue sliding through his new friend's rump makes him groan out like a cheap whore as the pleasure drives him to new peaks. Being able to be so open, so himself, and so in lust at the same time has him feeling like he already may just cum from the sheer delight.

Above keen eyes watch, and a sensitive nose smells the new urine being released into the garment. "Mmmnn atta boy. I sure hope you're gonna love this as much as I'm going to." Hicks says as he watches, and grunts with pleasure at the otter's fantastic rimjob. Waiting until he's sure everything ha been drained and with one swift motion a heavy hand lands on the front of the diaper. Grips it's damp fabric firmly making some of the kept piss wring out against Sam's groin before it's swiftly ripped from his hips with a loud 'shrip' noise. Then a wet thud as it lands a few feet away.

Sam can't help but squeak out and breaks his mouth off of Hicks's ass hole as he feels this. Tongue still lodged in there it slowly draws out from the puckered ring that once he's clear from swiftly swings away from his face. Squinting with the sudden rush of light in his apartment he blinks and rubs his eyes gently. In this brief moment he gets his vision back he's now greeted by Hick's big panting muzzle with barred teeth and a tongue dangling out the front. "I uh, whu?" He asks briefly before he feels it. He feels big fingers grabbing his shaft, heat radiating down onto his lower section as Hicks lowers himself and in a swift motion is hilted into an incredible wet heat of his friends body. Otter eyes go wide, mouth slacks at the sudden rush. He can't even make a noise he's just shocked, surprised, and honestly a little impressed that he's now got most of Hick's weight resting on his hips, the heavy nuts on his stomach, and feels that big canid cock jet out a stream of watery pre that paints his chin. He would probably cum instantly if he wasn't in a bit of shock.

"Haruff!" Hicks exclaims with a big happy grin as he slides himself down on to Sam's dick. "Bet you weren't expecting that huh? Hehh, well you just hit a special part of my heart and I just had to have you in me more sweetness." The big wolf dog's voice ringing out in that low tone again as he leans forward, dragging some of himself off of Sam's cock and while moving in for a kiss to the speechless otter, pushes his ass back down. Starting to just slowly stroke a few inches of that shaft through his wide hips. As muzzles meet, large tongue slides into a smaller mouth. Saliva drools down onto Sam's own face a little, and his paws reach up to start stroking over the heavy shoulders of Hicks.

Sam's body stays fairly still as Hicks rides his hard and dribbling shaft. Fearful that if he were to try and hump upwards himself he probably would get himself off to quickly and all this feels far too amazing to risk letting himself go too fast. Though as the kiss is very hot, and he kind of wonders if Hicks can taste his own musk on his tongue. He finally pulls back a bit. Holding the riding wolfdog close as he whispers out, "Lean back a little. I want to taste your dick again. Trust me, I'm bendy though with your size... It'l be easy."

Hick's brow raises up and that grin comes back as this is suggested and he does as asked. Leaning back into an almost upright position as he keeps that steady pace on Sam's dick, dragging those few inches through the snug, and velvety depths of his body. Hard cock jutting out, drooling and spitting pre up over Sam's chest from time to time, "Who am I to stop you from enjoying yourself?" He asks rhetorically as he presents his cock.

Soon as Hicks is back, and hears those words Sam is moving forward. As easy as a sit up he curls himself in. Hands moving to Hick's waist to help pull himself in as his mouth gets right on that sweet precum drooling cock. Eyes roll up, and then closed as he feels himself get penetrated by the very big beast that's riding him. He pushes forward until he can feel the tip nudge his throat a bit, and then just a bit more so it's always splitting into his throat every time that Hicks pushes up off of his cock, and drags back once he stis down again.

This doesn't fall lightly on Hicks who's voice soon bellows into the room, almost enough to wake the neighbors if the walls weren't such thick concrete. He picks up the pace. Pushing forward into Sam's mouth, taking himself off more of the otters dick, and then pushing right back down and out again. Grunting, growling and almost snarling as the sheer rush of sensations builds up over him and he can start to feel his knot inflating more, and more. Soon a shining globe of flesh at the base of his heavy shaft that's twitching with the swift rush of blood as he gets closer to his peek a bit faster than he expected.

Sam watches this knot grow, keenly keeping his eyes on it and loving the fact he can help it reach it's full potential. His hands start to slide off of the hips, towards the groin as he feels his dick at maximum hardness, head fully flared out, and shaft twitching firmly. It's here, it's time he thinks, and before he can even get his hands to the knot. It hits. Hits like a bag of stones as his cock erupts with enough force he can feel his piss hole gape and almost a little pain like it might tear from the sheer force of his cum. This causes his hands to pause, then kind of panic and swiftly reach in slapping either side of the knot as he tries to squeeze it, pull himself further onto the dick while he begins to involuntarily writhe and convulse below and within Hicks' body.

Hicks watching Sam move and get tense, knows it's coming. He's trying to hold out to get his lover off before himself and feeling that sudden rush inside of him with far more power than he expected he gasps just a little. Nuts tense up and when those paws suddenly slap his knot... That's all he can take. The wolfdog raises his head to the sky and bellows out a loud low growl that slowly escalates into a bit of a howling noise as his cock starts to pump dry, dry, and then, WET. A big heavy stream of thin canine jizz leaving his balls and rushing right for Sam's throat. If it weren't for the fact he was firmly lodged into the otters throat, he probably would have been pushed away from the sudden volume. But rather it all just floods right down into his stomach. One volley, then another, and more following soon after get the otter's stomach feeling a little full and almost bloating out a bit.

After a good six or eight pumps of jizz into his throat Sam's forced to pull free and get a gasp of air, finding a long stream of jizz arcing it's way into his open mouth makes him sputter a bit before one last squirming upwards thrust sends the last of his cum into Hicks. "Ahsch fukh somuch" He stammers out a bit but keeps his hands on that cock, aiming it towards his panting face and just painting himself with stream after stream of the delicious thin cum. A wide happy grin across his face as the after orgasm tingles start to settle in and he feels his body growing heavy with the relaxation that comes after.

Above hicks is panting hard, twitching a little here and there as each squirt of his cock is met with a watery splash noise as it paints across Sam. Looking down towards his little lover he can't help but just grin wide and ask, "Having fun down there cutie or you want me to aim that somewhere else?"

"Nahh! It's fucking great!" Sam says back with excitement as he starts slowly stroking all around the big knot, making Hicks tense up and squeeze around his dick firmly with the heightened pleasure. "I'm uhh, awomf" Pausing as a blast hits him in the mouth and he swallows it down, "Ahhh, I'm honestly just surprised how much you can make. It just, doesn't stop does it?"

A low chuckle from above and Hicks says, "Nahh it stops but it can take a little while for sure, especially when I'm as excited as you've gotten me."

After a good five minutes of spraying cum across all of Sam, he's laying in a bit of a puddle on the floor. Looking like a right mess as fur sticks together and clumps a bit even with his water resistant coat of fur. Finally it settles off, the cock begins to just twitch and drool a little and eventually deflate and Hicks settles back all of his weight onto Sam's body. Who's cock is still fairly hard and lodged inside of him.

"Wwwhooo shit man... I didn't realize how bad I needed that." Hicks says with a softer pant in his breath after as the after cum starts to finally wind down on him. "Really hope that was as good for you too."

"Oh yeaahh it was!" Sam says back happily. Just now holding the heavy dick and cuddling it to his stomach. "I mean the orgasm you gave me was amazing for sure, I can't think of the last time I came that hard. But then to just sit here and enjoy you being happy and feeling you spray and spray it just... It's amazing. Is it always this much?"

"Heh not quite. I guess like you, I haven't really gotten off like that in some time. Hhmm, bout ready for me to slip off of you so we can clean up?" Hick's asks and starts to adjust himself a bit to dismount.

A blush moves across Sam's cheeks and he nods with a little tap, "Yeah you probably should, to be honest I couldn't really drain all the way before we started and I'm having a hard time keeping myself in control especially after the cum ya know, they kind of go hand in hand."

Hicks' brow perks up as he hears that last bit and a wicked grin falls over his face as he puts his weight back over Sam's body. "Ooohhh, close to needing to have a piss are you cutie?" A playful voice asks as he leans over Sam a little to further make sure he's got him pinned down, a random last squirt of excited jizz coming from his dick.

The otter now blushing more and looking a little confused or panicked says with a firm nod, "Yeah... Yeah I've realllly got to go!" And whimpers a little as he tries to shift under Hicks. "I mean if you don't move, I'm not sure if I can really hold back especially with you putting your nuts against my bladder like that."

Hicks just smirks. And says nothing, but move forward a bit more, amplifying the pressure of his nuts against Sam's body and as a result pressing on the full bag of piss inside of his stomach. "I mean, you suuure you can't control yourself Sam?"

"Yeah! I really. Um I really ca... Oh Fuhhh..." Pausing his words as he feels his dick start to twitch in a familiar way with the added pressure he starts tapping on Hicks' thighs with a bit of concern. Not sure if he's being teased or if he really wants it. But as he tries to talk again the concentration leaves him and finally his voice just turns to a gasp and a look of worry as his cock starts to first dribble, then full on let go a hard stream of piss into Hicks' ass. A slight panicked look on his face as he stammers out, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I just. I warned you, I can't I'm sorry!" Hands slipping of that dick to cover his face as he feels a bit of shame that he couldn't even control himself long enough to avoid pissing in the ass of the male that just gave him the best sex he's had in a very long time.

Hicks doesn't move much, or say much as Sam protests but just stays there keeping his ass hole snug and as Sam finally lets go he slowly licks across his teeth and lips before saying, "Atta boy. Just let go. Let yourself do what you do, give me everything of yourself inside me. That feels sssooo fucking good right now little dearie."

With those words Sam pulls his hands slowly away. Still very red in the cheeks and looking a bit worried but seeing the very excited and pretty aroused face of Hicks over him makes him chuckle a little and relax more. "I uhh. I really wasn't expecting you to be in to that, and I hadn't planned it either but uhh. I really guess you're cool with that. Heh..."

"Ohh you have no idea little cutie." Hicks says as he leans down to give Sam a soft kiss against the lips and pull back. Waiting a moment before he asks, "Ya'll done? I could really use a bit of a cleanup before I head out to go back to my place. Is getting late after all."

Sam gives a little nod, "Uhh yeah all done there. You uhmm, you can use my shower it's pretty big it'l probably fit you okay. Ahhmmm... Sure you can't stay the night? You're more than welcome. May be easier than getting back to your place super late if you've got stuff to do tomorrow." He says still feeling a little blush as he's a bit afraid of loosing Hicks if he lets him go so soon after having a good time.

"Heh well shit that's awful kind of you." Hicks says as he starts to move up off of Sam, keeping his ass hole clenched as he can which causes a little pull out convulsion of the otter before he slips off and gets himself all tight again. Not spilling a single drop of what the otter left inside of him. "The shower for sure I'll take you up on, and uhh well as for staying the night. I'd honestly love to. I'm just not sure if we would fit in a normal bed. I've got one of those over sized king beds at my place."

"Oh! Right, uhmm. Well we can try it out see if you can fit after we tidy up, and uhh... Get the floor clean." Sam says and they both laugh as the look down and realize what they have to tidy up. "If it works it works, if not then well we tried and uhmm.. Maybe, I could... Stay at your place next time?" Sam asks with a hopeful tone that there will be a next time.

"Hmm, sounds like a plan!" Hicks says pleased and stands up. Groaning as his knees crack a little and back pops as he gets himself up. Offering a hand down to Sam to lift him up with ease. "Next time, my place. I'll get the stuff to make waffles in the morning because I'm sure we're going to need to replenish our energy after I have the chance to really get some time with you." The big wolf dog adds a wink after and pulls Sam in for a hug.

Following the passionate love making the rest of the night is pretty much just dealing with business. They take turns in the shower, as they tried to fit but really it wasn't possible for either to get enough water flow. Sam went first and Hicks after as he would most likely drain the water supply getting himself tidy. With both of them cleaned up, Sam put on a fresh diaper while Hicks was showering. The big canid mentioning he'd probably just shred it with lack of experience with such delicate things. The floor got mopped up, and everything in order. Finally the two made their way to the bedroom. Sam's bed was large for him, and just kind of normal for Hicks. Eventually they found a spot with Hick's back to the wall, Sam tucked into his front. And before either of them could even comment on if they were comfortable. Both were snoring away in a deep slumber with a heavy arm hugging Sam to Hicks chest like a cute plushie. Sleeping in such a deep state neither of them had felt in a long time. They felt relaxed, relieved, close, tender, and above all safe with each other's bodies co close.

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Well that's the end of part two. Sorry it took so long to get it out, life took a lot of twists and turns and all in all I kept running into a hard block how to finish up this part. Finally I found where I wanted it to go and I really hope you can enjoy it. This series has been a lot of fun to write. And I hope to do more. Please give me any feedback you have. Positive, negative, whatever you want to let me know I'm open to it. I'm no professional, I just do this for fun and would really love to grow as a writer.

Sorry if the formatting got weird. The file uploader wasn't working and I had to past ethe text into the submission from word after converting to plain text.