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Loud music pumps through the Fraternity House, shaking the old wooden floors with the booming bass. Already, a few of the bedrooms are occupied and a couple strolls on up to one that's slightly ajar, both of the pair buzzed on some substance or another other. But as they reach for the door, the large imposing frame of a shirtless wolf cause them to stumble back. "I'm busy!" The wolf grumbles, slamming the door shut and leaving the two perplexed.

"Real smooth," a velvety voice says.

The wolf jumps, spinning around to see the smaller-framed cat boy leaning against the door. "Now, nobody knows you're up to something... freaky, eh, Josef?"

Josef stutters and stomps off over to the bed, plopping down onto the mattress. "S... shut up!" he says. "You're making this weird, Adrian."

Adrian snickers, sliding up by the door, his fingers brushing over the knob, delicately tilting it to the locked position between two of his fingers. "Fun fact, 'queer' means 'strange,' so in a manner of speaking, you made this weird the moment you decided to try your luck with a boy like me."

"D... decided!?" The wolf says, sitting tall, pulling back his gums to show off his teeth. "You're the one who grabbed my junk downstairs."

Adrian slinks closer, the cat brushing his fingers down along his body, gathering his shirt up with his fingers before lifting it up and over and off with a quick pull. "And who grabbed onto me and rushed me up here?" he asks, a glimmer in his eye.

Josef grips his knees as the cat approaches, moving hands down between his legs and unbuttoning his pants. As he pulls the zipper down, brown fur shows up, followed by something shiny and black--his "special" underwear. But before he can show off the whole thing, his hands slip into his back pockets, fishing for something while giving Josef that teasing view.

With a quick whip, he pulls out more shiny black material. One hand holds onto it as another slips inside, pulling the long glove all the way down, up past his elbows. His fingers wiggle, feeling the tight material cling to his body.

"The hell is tha-?" Josef begins to say, but Adrian slips on the other glove as he approaches, his hips wiggling, letting his pants fall, showing off that he already wears a similar pair of long leggings up to his thighs. All the tight black material serves to show off his femmy body.

"Well, it's been awhile since I left a man speechless," Adrian says, two fingers brushing at his lip, pulling gently at it as he ponders. "Got to say, you seem to like what you see."

"L... look, you gonna do this for me, or not?" Josef asks. "And you'd better not tell anyone about this!"

"And let everyone think I'm a slut? No no no..." he tuts, falling on his knees in front of Josef, two fingers pressing up between his legs, feeling the bulge that already formed there. "It's far too fun to make them discover the prize themselves. After all... would you have come in here if you knew I'd suck your cock? Or was it the discovery that made the hunt worthwhile...?"

Josef grunts, unable to fight with Adrian's logic. He lifts his hands up, reaching for the cat's head, but Adrian slaps him away. "Patience... You'll be bouncing me on your lap soon enough. Just let me give you a good show..." he says, leaning in close, scrutinizing the pants a moment. "These are tight. Are you compensating for something? Let's find out..." with that, he strokes up along the seam, flicking the hook of the pants before pinching the zipper, pulling it down, one tooth at a time.

"Tighty Whities, my, my... briefs are one step away from wearing panties, you know."

Josef breathes deeply through his nose, trying not to respond.

"They make things so tight... like a caged beast, stuck in a small containment, waiting desperately to be released!" Both hands reach up, fingers pinching at the fabric and spreading it apart at the fly. Naturally, the wolf's cock springs out, flopping into the cool air. "Ah, yes, he looks like he needed a breath of fresh air. Don't you, little fella?" His voice going into a childish falsetto to tease at the member.

"If it's so small, why are you so interested in it" Josef asks.

"Oh, you've seen through my ruse. Yes, Mister Sports Star, you are a wondrous specimen." He brings his nail up along the shaft, scratching all too gently to only just register to Josef's touch.

"Y... you gonna blow me, jerk me off, or something? Or are you going to just sit there and admire it?"

"Admiration is part of the fun. Each penis is its own wondrous thing," Adrian says, resting his cheek upon the wolf's leg. "And it's not the only thing to admire about a man. There's his rugged fur, his rippling muscles... his... fragile ego." He winks.

"What's to stop me from... from grabbing you right now and fucking your throat?"

He rolls his head, looking up to him with wide eyes. "Because, you'd lose out on all the fun of anticipation. Have you ever made a girl orgasm just by impaling her on your flagpole? I assure you, they were faking it for your ego. No... you want to experience this, you need to listen to me."

Josef grits his teeth, his cock still high, despite the sound of his frustration. "Then... get on with it." He says, licking his lips. "Before I get frustrated."

"Riding the line..." Adrian says, his hands upon Josef's knees, pushing himself up, leaning in until their bare chests brush together. "Is where the true secret to orgasmic bliss lies. "Oh, yes, I could slobber my tongue all along your cock right here and now, but then you might miss something better. So please, say the word..."

Josef's eyes narrow. The wolf's lips part. He leans in closer, seeking to close the gap between him and the femmy cat, but Adrian slips back down between Josef's knees, hands squeezing fur and flesh, and his gloved fingers making their way between them, one hand cupping at his bountiful sac while the other runs up and down along the bottom of the shaft.