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1. Rimming / MacroMicro / Tickling

"Dude, there's no fucking way!" the bear huffed, scowling over his bottle of beer at the other male. Technically, he was a rare hybrid: while most of his physical body conformed to his grizzly heritage, there were a number of features that spoke to the other half of his lineage. Bovine horns protruded from his thickly-furred head, a near-mane dark fur visible around the scruff of his neck, and while large ursine paws adorned his hands, yak-like hooves were at the end of his legs. And, though he was sitting on it, a bovine tail extended from the back of his pants.

His companion, seated on the floor across from him on the couch, was much more mundane. A gray and white husky, slightly more heavyset than the already-chubby hybrid, an earring in the canine's left ear.

The dog huffed, rolling his bright blue eyes. "Is fucking so," he grunted back, taking a swig of his own drink. Both young men were in their early twenties, fresh from college, and had spent the evening drinking and talking about sex.

"Owen, I love you bud, but there's not a fucking chance in hell that you can actually eat a guy's ass so well he cums without touching his dick." The bear shrugged, before taking another drink. "It's just impossible."

"Pfft, says you," the canine, Owen, answered, reaching forward to set his beer on the old coffee table laden with empty bottles, warm cans of beer, and a half-eaten pizza. "Bos, I guarantee I could get you to cum hands free, just by eating your fluffy little tail!" he challenged, jabbing a finger at the other male.

Bos, the bear-yak hybrid in question, raised a bushy eyebrow at that, smirking playfully. "Oh? That so?" he teased, moving to set his own beer down.

"Bet!"

"Fine," the slightly-less-pudgy male agreed, putting on a sharp-toothed grin. "It's a bet. What do you want if, by some bizarre sexual magic, you actually _can_do that?"

Owen, despite being propositioned by his friend, didn't hesitate to put on a grin, setting his arms on the coffee table and leaning forward. "Mm... How's about, if I win, you gotta split all your weed with me for a month? Fifty-fifty."

The bear scowled at that. In the small apartment's living room, lighting low and air heady with the musk of chubby men and sweat clothes, a shelf sat near the doorway to the bedroom and bathroom adorned with a few bongs and bags of weed. He thought a moment, then turned back to his friend. Even he recognized that he was very possessive of his drug of choice, a fact he knew his canine bud was aware of as well.

"... Fine," he agreed reluctantly, then added, "But if I win, you gotta pay for all my weed for a month!"

"Deal," the big-bellied husky nodded immediately.

"Pfft, must be confident," Bos huffed amusedly, rolling his eyes.

"Yep! Now pants off, big boy, I'm hungry!" the dog retorted, grinning teasingly.

The bear rolled his eyes again, standing up from the couch at the same time as his friend stood from the floor. Bos undid his belt and dropped his pants and boxers unceremoniously, kicking them off in a way that made his heavy, furry balls and thick, flaccid dick sway in the air. By the time he'd gotten both hooves back on the carpeted floor, Owen was right beside him.

"Alright, what's the best position for this magical orgasm-inducing rimjob?"

"Whatever's most comfy for you, B," the husky shrugged, though he added a teasing smack to the fat hybrid's ass. "Just be sure to keep those big ol' paws off your cock."

Bos huffed in amusement at that, but relented. He decided to lay down on the couch, his back against the armrest and his bare bottom on about the middle cushion. As he lay there, his legs settled slightly apart, heavy nuts sagging down against his furry taint. "This good enough for ya?" he asked, setting one arm up on the back of the couch, the other hanging over the edge lazily.

"Perfect," the grinning, pudgy dog nodded, licking his lips. "Hope you're ready for the most fun loss ever."

Owen kept fully dressed as he settled on the couch, at the other end from Bos. He leaned sideways towards his friend's lower body, slipping his paws under the bear hybrid's rump and making him lift his legs up into the air. The dark-furred male shuddered, his amused smile gone as he now anxiously watched his friend get both of them into position. His smirking muzzle tilted down between the bear's lifted legs, offering one last teasing wink before he got under the other male's fat nuts.

First, a teasing lick to the bear's taint, lapping up some of his built-up sweat and earning a murr of pleasure from the canine. "You taste good..." Owen grumbled audibly, before his thumbs hooked between the bear's plump ass cheeks, pressing them apart. That made Bos lift his legs higher, pressing them against his big belly as he held himself submissively for the dog.

Paws still holding Bos's fat ass apart, Owen finally brought his muzzle to that loose pink ring between the bear's cheeks, sloppily making out with his anus. The hybrid moaned now, blushing as his head tilted back and his muzzle fell open. The canine's lips suckled at his puffy ring, smooching deeply and sucking the sensitive flesh tightly, before his tongue began to slurp and press at the slobbery anus. Bos's toes curled, a grunt of pleasure leaving him as his hole was teased at by his friend's long, slick tongue; and, just above those fat ursine balls of his, his dick was quickly swelling, foreskin peeling back from his black-fleshed cockhead.

"Mmf... O- Okay, this feels... ah, pretty good," the bear hybrid admitted, squirming as his friend's lips and tongue continue to suckle and kiss his anal ring. "B- But... Mmf! Not... good enough... for a guy to cum..."

Owen broke the slobbery anal kiss, licking his glistening lips to break the multiple strands of drool that connected his muzzle to the other man's asshole. He chuckled, winking up at the blushing, erect bear and teasing, "Oh, we're just getting started, cutie..." His hands pressed more firmly at the bear's doughy ass, holding the plump cheeks firmly apart as he brought his muzzle back in for one more deep kiss.

Bos moaned again as his anal ring was smooched deeply, before letting out a sharp, surprised whimper of pleasure when a long slurp from the base of his tail to his anus ended with that wide, slick dog tongue pressing into his hole.

The bear hybrid groaned, squirming and grunting happily as his friend's tongue worked into him, face red and cock twitching as the canine appendage swirled inside him, tasting and stretching inch by inch. It was an agonizingly slow process, Owen slurping and suckling at his hole as his tongue prodded and squirmed inside him, precum oozing from the bear's cock tip as his sweaty ass was hungrily devoured. His upraised legs twitched, bent over at the knee and hoof-like toes curling and flexing at every little motion inside his hole.

"Oooh... fuck... Mmf!" the bear grunted mindlessly, unable to come up with more teases in the haze of pleasure.

Owen smirked, lips curling up from the bear's slobbery anal ring as his tongue continued to press and squirm inside. It was only a matter of time until...

"Oh fuck!" Bos yelped, jumping in shock and arching his back as that intruding tongue ground across his arousal-swollen prostate. A jet of precum leapt up his belly, arching over his shirt and making a mess of it. A mess that grew as each subsequent press and swirl of the dog's skilled tongue seemed to hit the ursine's spot, more and more pre arching and oozing all over his front. "Ah, O- Owen!" the bear whined, legs trembling as the canine's tongue arched up, pressing firmly into his prostate and milking it for all it was worth.

The bear's groans and whimpers only grew as Owen's suckling lips and probing tongue grew more and more vigorous, canine tongue probing deeper and pressing harder at every opportunity. Bos was fully a mess; his balls contracted, pre soaking his shirt and his furry belly, some even arching up to gather on his jaw, and his lip.

It wouldn't be much longer now.

The dog smiled as he ate out his friend's sweaty ass, loving the taste, the feel, and the sounds surrounding him. His black nose squished against the bear hybrid's furry taint, every inhale drawing in more and more of Bos's scent, while his tongue and lips caressed every inch they could reach. His paws squeezed and kneaded at his bud's rump, playing with those plump ass cheeks.

"Fuck! Mmf, fuck, Owen!" the bear began to cry mindlessly, the dog's undulating tongue grinding into his prostate repeatedly, and firmly. "Fuck! Fuck-fuck-fuck-fu-!"

And with a cry, the bear arched his back again, legs splaying out straight and claws digging into the couch as he came. Thick, ursine seed sprayed wildly from his tip; creamy ropes covered his belly, watery fluids oozed into a mess at his pubes. And, with the dog's steady milking of his prostate, he just kept cumming and cumming, whimpering desperately as he sagged into the couch, panting and whining as his friend continued to milk every drop out of him through his ass.

Owen hummed in pleasure; a good amount of that bear jizz and settled in ropes and droplets on his own muzzle and furry head. A glob even hung from the tip of his ear, glistening atop his earring.

Slowly, he extracted his tongue from that quivering bear anus, lips still lovingly suckling and kissing all the while. And then, as soon as the entire appendage had been withdrawn, he leaned back, giving his trembling friend's ass one last kiss before letting the other male's cheeks clap together, hiding the saliva-soaked asshole from view and letting the bear hybrid lower his shaky legs. Bos sagged all at once, panting and whining as his flaccid dick continued to ooze cum onto his thigh and the couch. Owen sat up, licking his lips and bringing a paw up to smear some of the jizz from his face, popping the cummy digit into his mouth to suck clean as he settled back on the couch, relaxed and pleased with himself.

"F- Fuck... Oh my god..." the bear gasped softly, blushing as his nuts emptied. His big belly and chest rose and fell, each breath coming in slightly stronger then the last.

The dog, meanwhile, chuckled. "I'll get some of this weed lit up, for the _both_of us," he decided, patting his clothed thighs and standing up, still with some bear cum on his face.

The bear sighed, his eyes still lidded. "... Fine."