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The Bird Gets the Worm

It was Adrian's first trip home since setting off to college. The white lion was taking the weekend off to go to an old friend's Halloween party. His brother had driven down from Seattle so they could catch a flight together. He wanted to invite Peter, a gray wolf he had been trying to date for a couple months, but felt the relationship was still too new. Instead, he spend the whole flight texting with him. As much as he liked it in Oregon, Chicago was always calling him back. The air had a familiar briskness to it, he even noticed it smelled different than Oregon. It smelled like his childhood. His brother, Damian was waiting for him just outside the airport. Damian was just a little more golden furred than Adrian, who had no color save for his tail, which he had dyed into a rainbow on a dare and kept the look up. Damian;s bags were being piled into a taxi as he waved his brother over.

"Adrian! Got us a cab!" He yelled.

Adrian rushed over to the older lion, "Will I fit?" He said, eyeing the full trunk.

"I'm staying til after Christmas." He grinned, sheepishly.

Adrian threw his one bag into the back seat. It had clothes for the weekend and his costume. The two were dressing as Sean Connery and Chris Lambert from Highlander. It was one of the movies they would watch at least once a year.

"Ready for the party?" Damian said as the car lurched forward.

Adrian nodded, sending a text about landing to Peter, "Yeah, can't wait."

"Are you going to spend the whole time on the phone?"

"No, just til we get there." Adrian said as he read the wall of text Pete replied with.

"When do we meet this mystery man?"

Adrian blushed, "Oh, I don't know. If things get serious?"

"Uh huh." Damian grinned, turning back around.

"You'll meet him when you meet him."

Damian then began practicing his Sean Connery impersonation with the cab driver. Who pretended to be impressed. He spent most of the ride texting with Peter. The wolf was starting to talk dirty, clearly getting himself into a mood.

It was still day when they got to their home. A two story building near some train tracks. The house was one of many similar houses in the area. The sky was clear, though there was still a chill in the air as he exited the car, his bag slung over his shoulder. Damian was still talking to the cab driver when Adrian headed back into his old home. His parents were watching T.V. In the living room. His father was a golden furred lion, where his mother was like him, solid white. They got up from the show they were watching to give their sons a hug. Damian and Adrian didn't have too much time, however as they had a party to get to. Adrian rushed through his greetings, explaining some of the things that had happened to him. He left out the bits about Pete as it was still soon at that time to talk about possible boyfriends. He also avoided conversation about the scar on his cheek. Just saying it was something dumb that happened at a club.

Damian and Adrian stuffed their faces before getting showered and dressed in their costumes. Adrian had the more basic of the two, dressing as Christopher Lambert's character, Connor McLeod. The kilt was comfortable. He hadn't worn a dress since he was a small child. Back when things were different.

"I got the swords!" Damian's voice came from the other side of his door.

Adrian nodded, sitting on his bed, looking at his mirror, "Will they allow those?"

"I'll bring em anyway. Gonna warm dad's car, so hurry up!" was Damian's reply.

Adrian nodded, noticing in the mirror that he could see up his kilt. For accuracy he decided against the undies. With a smirk he spread his legs further apart, giving himself a good view of his slit. He ran his finger over his lower lips, giving a small moan. He and Peter hadn't had sex since the camping trip. They wanted to take things slow, then classes got in their way. He missed it. More than he thought he would before fucking for the first time.

"Fuck." He gave a frustrated huff, "I'm going to have to take care of this later." He said to himself before taking an upskirt picture of himself. He sent it to Pete.

The reply was quick, "Hot." Followed immediately by, "There can only be one!"

Adrian looked out the window to see Damian putting some of their props in the back seat of a small sedan. He looked himself over once more in his old mirror, adjusting what needed to be adjusted before heading down to the car. The siblings packed themselves into the small car. Will didn't live far, only a few blocks away. Finding parking took little time as they were still early. Adrian was a little nervous, it was the first time back home. It felt like he was a new person, now. Adrian, the college student.

His phone went off in his pocket, a message from Pete. Adrian looked down at the phone and blushed. It was a picture of the canine's dick. It was long, red and fully hard. The picture showed the raging member, a furred hand holding it just behind the engorged knot. There was a messaged sent with it.

The text read, "You look ready for a sword fight. En Garde!"

Adrian closed the phone quickly, hoping his brother hadn't glanced over it. Thankfully the other lion was too busy getting the parking spot just right. The street was quiet as he stepped into the cold air.

"You think we're the first ones here?" Adrian asked, grabbing his sword replica from the back seat.

"Maybe." His brother said, adjusting his much more uncomfortable costume. "Sheems we're a bit early." He added, in his best Sean Connery voice.

Adrian headed to Will's door, giving it a knock, "Will!" He yelled.

The door swung open, the red feathered bird looked him over. Will was dressed as a pirate.

"Where's uh." the bird thought for a moment, "The other one?"

Adrian looked back towards the car and pointed at his brother, "He's slow."

"Well." Will grinned, "early bird gets.." He then handed Adrian a bag.

Adrian took the bag, looking inside to see a massive gummy worm, "Worm?"

"The worm!" He exclaimed, "I got a few for party favors. This one is yours!" He beamed.

"This is outrageously phallic." Adrian noted, taking the thing out of the bag a bit.

Will giggled, "Is it? I didn't notice." He laughed, backing up into his house.

Adrian shook his head, shoving the thing back into the bag. "We early?" He asked.

Will nodded, "Yeah, James and his wife'll be here soon. Then Davin and the gang."

"Sweet!" Adrian said, heading straight for the snacks. Will had left to give a hand to Damian, leaving Adrian alone. He set the sword down on the couch and sat down on it to relax a bit before the party started. He took the gummy worm out of the bag, laying it on his lap. He took a picture of it, sending it to Peter.

"En garde, indeed." He sent with the picture.

The reply was quick. It read, "You think you could fit it inside you?"

Adrian looked at the message, confused before replying, "I don't think I can eat this whole thing."

Another text popped up on his phone, "I didn't mean eat. :3"

"I'm not sticking that thing up me." He replied in another message.

The phone dinged, "Just the tip?"

Adrian shook his head, letting out a small laugh. He didn't know if it was just that he was horny, or if he was just curious, but he found himself looking back towards the door. Through the window, he could see that Will and Damian were goofing around on the lawn in the small amount of daylight there was left. He spread his legs, taking the large gummy worm out. The whole thing was about a foot long. He thought he'd just press it to his lips for a picture, nothing more.

He lined the smooth sugary worm with his front hole and pressed it against him. He tried to position his kilt in a way to get a nice photo for Pete. He quickly sent the photo he took, looking back to see if anyone was around. It felt good, rubbing the blunt head of the candy worm against his sex. Soon he was coating the thing in his natural lubricant. Seeing that he was still the only one in the room, he took it further. Nudging the thing against him until it parted his lower lips. With a small moan, he got it an inch inside him. He began stroking motions, covering his new dildo in his juices. He continued pulling it deeper and deeper into him. It was thick, though a little soft. It was still doing the job, however. He took one last picture for Pete when suddenly his brother and Will rushed into the room.

Adrian didn't have time to pull it out, especially now that it was beginning to stick to his inner walls. With no other options, he pushed it as far as it would go and used his inner muscles to hold it. Thankfully the kilt for his costume did a good job hiding what he couldn't fit inside him. He just hoped that no one could see him blushing or hear that his breathing was a little heavier.

"Let's get a picture of you two." Will said, taking his phone out.

Adrian pushed himself up, "Uh, I just need to pee."

"Just one picture." Will said.

Damian nodded, "Yeah, just hold it in a little longer."

Adrian wanted to fight it, but most of his energy was spent keeping the worm in. With a sigh Adrian slowly walked over to his brother. They stood beside one another, ready to pose for Will. Will was about to take the picture when he noticed something.

"Um Adrian?" He asked.

Adrian was filled with fright, "Wh-what is it?" He blurted out.

"You forgot your sword." Will replied.

"Oh, that's right." He forced out a laugh.

Will grabbed the sword, handing it to Adrian with a, "Here ya go."

Adrian took the sword in hand, feeling some of the worm slip out. He kept his grip on it, though there was still some feeling of pleasure. He hated that he was still getting off a little on it. He gripped the sword and held out in a pose, he didn't pay much attention. He needed to get this thing out of him.

Damian went for the snacks while the room began to filled out with some more party-goers. A flustered bat he had never met rushed to the bathroom before Adrian could get there. He apologized profusely, and looked like he'd been holding it in for an hour. It was a large group, Davin and the gang, he guessed. They made themselves at home quickly, getting their own party favors. Adrian kept watch for somewhere quiet, but walking around with a large object in his guts. He reached up the kilt a couple times, but never had time to pull the thing out without calling attention to himself. Instead, he'd have to push it back in. After a minute or two he figured it would be faster to just ask Will if there was another bathroom.

He searched the party, but couldn't find another bathroom, or Will. Another problem was coming to light. The subtle movements and the constant pressure was causing him to approach a climax. Which had the side effect of making the worm sloppier, meaning he had to push it back into himself again more frequently. He kept his eye on the bathroom, wishing for it to open already. He felt the swinging worm begin to drip a mix of his fluids and the dissolved sugar.

Finally, the bathroom door had opened. Adrian quickly made an attempt to cross the room, which had become rather crowded now. He was half way through the room when he was stopped by Will. The cardinal wrapped a feathered arm around the lion's shoulders.

"So, how's college goin'?" He said, handing Adrian a cup of beer.

Adrian shrugged, "It's.. Going alright." He breathed sharply. He was getting close.

"What's wrong?"

"Still need to pee." He lied, trying to inch himself away.

Will nodded, "Guess someone cut you in line, huh?" He grinned, "Seems clear now." He patted Adrian on the back, pushing him forward a bit. It caused the worm to slip out a bit, Much more than he would have liked. He hunched over, trying his best to keep it inside. His knees buckled as his inner walls were throbbing. He was losing his grip on it and had to stop.

"What's this?" Will's voice said behind him.

Adrian's heart sank, "Wh-what's what?"

"I think you have a costume malfunction." He said, leaning down, "Lemme get that for ya."

Adrian tried to will his bird friend to stop, "Oh, it's fine, don't worry-" But it was too late. Will had grasped the gummy worm and gave it a tug. Adrian gave out a yelp as Will pulled it with full force. Not only was he terrified by what had just happened, but with all the attention he had given himself with it up until now, he had finally reached his peak. He sunk to his knees, riding out the most awkward orgasm of his life. With horror, he looked back to see Will holding the worm, visible confusion all over his face. The worm part that was in him dangled, dripping wet and partially dissolved. Without thinking, Adrian clutched his nether lips, which were sticky, overflowing with the goop from the worm. It dripped down his legs, staining his fur in the bright colors of the candy. A few of the guests had started watching them, curious as to what was going on.

Adrian watched Will's face connect the dots. He smiled, beginning to chuckle uncontrollably. He waved the heavily used confectionery with one hand, wiping a tear from his eye with the other.

He let out a pleased sigh, "You know." He said, "Looks like this early bird got the worm."

Adrian just lowered his head, shuffling off towards the bathroom. He heard laughter from the room but ignored it. He cleaned himself and his kilt off. He looked over his phone to see that he had a message from Pete.

The text read, "That is really hot, but you should put that away before you get caught."

He sighed, "Thanks, Pete." He said under his breath, writing a reply, "Too late."