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Andy always loved walking through Graffiti Alley. Nestled well away from street traffic, between the universities science library and the nearby classrooms, it was supposed to just be a quick shortcut to the back of the buildings for furs on foot and heading to the courtyard behind the library. Every few months they repainted the sides of both buildings to a boring, ugly, yellowish beige color that didn't even match the rest of the buildings. It never lasted for more than a week after the paint had dried before the walls were covered with interesting, unique street art, presumably from the art students who had to pass by as they headed to and from their classes and the dorms. It had been repainted recently, and Andy was disappointed to see that the walls were still an awful, boring slab of dull earth tone. He walked quickly through.

As soon as he had ducked away, he heard a rattle, then a hiss from behind him. Turning back he saw another fur, wearing a hoodie, quickly spraying paint onto the wall. The figure worked fast, spraying in huge, wide arcs, but nevertheless the paint was clearly going exactly where they wanted it. A form quickly began to take shape on the wall, standing out brilliantly against the dull canvas. It wasn't particularly detailed, but the stylized dragon that was appearing in seconds was definitely eye catching.

"Wow." Andy said, admiring the work. The artist stopped spraying and whirled, eyes wide, at the intruder who had caught them in the act. The wielded the spray can like a weapon, aiming it at Andy's face. The canine raised his hands defensively on instinct. "Don't shoot! It's beautiful, I was just appreciating it." His hands stayed up as he waited for the spray to come, his eyes staying shut tight to protect them. He heard the spray of paint again, but didn't feel anything. After a few seconds he slowly opened them, lowering his hands. The artist was still there, putting some finishing touches on their work. He watched as they finished, then pulled out a stencil and used it to quickly spray their 'signature' beside the art. They packed up their paint and turned to Andy.

"Thanks." They said, shooting him a smile. "It's always nice to be appreciated."

Andy managed to tear his eyes from the artwork to see the artist, a cute, light blue kobold face looking up at him with a grin. Andy's eyes lit up on seeing them.

"Hi. I'm Andy." He stuck his hand out towards the kobold, who hesitated a second before reciprocating.

"You a snitch Andy?"

"What! No, I-"

"Thorn. Pleased to meet you." They shook hands, Andy's large paw almost enveloping Thorn's clawed hand.

"Well, I better get out of here before someone less cool comes along." Thorn said, turning to leave.

"Wait! Can you teach me?"

"Huh?"

"Can you teach me? How to do that? I mean, I'm not a great artist or anything but..."

Thorn pulled out a pen and grabbed Andy's hand, writing on his paw-pad. "Here's my number. Call if you want." They pulled away. "You better not be a snitch Andy." A final grin shot through the kobold's lips before he turned away.

"That's a... very impressive stick figure." Thorn said, shaking his head slightly as he looked over Andy's drawing.

"I never said I was a good artist!" The canine said, throwing his hands up in surrender. "If I was I wouldn't need lessons!"

"That... is a fair point I suppose." Thorn replied, still shaking his head, but with a smile on his face. "Alright, just... where to even start. You want some water or something?" He asked, standing up suddenly. "I've got soda too if you prefer."

"Oh, um, water is fine, thanks." Andy said, watching Thorn turn. The canine found his eyes drawn down, glancing at his new friend's ass, then down again. Thorn was barefoot, and Andy blushed lightly as he admired those lovely feet. Four toed, much like himself, but they were far different in every other way. His own toes were padded, with a larger foot-pad behind them to hold most of his weight. Thorn didn't have those, just flexible toes tipped with small, harmless claws and a graceful arch. Andy almost whined with desire as Thorn knelt down, granting Andy a perfect view of those fascinating feet as he went onto his knees to reach the bottom shelf of the mini-fridge on the dorm-room floor.

He managed not to drool quite as much as Thorn returned, instead looking at the art on the walls. The kobold was an amazing artist, not just with spray-paint. There were sketches, watercolors, acrylics, art of all kinds all but covering the walls of the dorm. Most bore Thorn's signature, but a few had other names, the kobold's friends, or artists he admired presumably.

Thorn tossed him the water bottle and crawled up onto his bed, raised several inches above the desk Andy was sitting in. The kobold was still had to look up to meet Andy's face. "Ok, well. I had planned to give you some tips on spray-paint, but I think we need to start more basic. Which I am not prepared for.

Andy struggled to listen, and to keep his eyes on Thorn's face. The kobold had his legs folded under him, but Andy could see his feet sticking out from the side. What's more, he could see movement as Thorn flexed his toes, curling them, splaying them. Slight movements, probably unconscious ones, but ones which demanded Andy's attention either way. He managed to ignore them, mostly. He still caught his eyes darting to the side now and then as his teacher spoke, and spent more focus trying to stay focused than he did on the lessons.

He forced his eyes back to meet Thorn's yet again when he saw the kobold grinning at him. "Well?" Thorn said, looking at him with innocent eyes. Andy realized he must have been asked a question, and was now expected to respond. He tried to think of what it might be, but when he cast his mind back he couldn't get the image of Thorn's feet out of his head.

"Ummm."

"Heh. Seems like you're having trouble focusing too. I suggested we clear our heads out for a bit. I've got MarmioKart and a TV in the closet, if you want to play?"

"Oh, uh, sure!" Andy said, turning the desk chair around as Thorn hopped off the bed and opened the closet up. A few minutes of menu's later, and Thorn climbed back onto the bed, patting the mattress beside himself. "Come on, better view up here." Andy joined the smaller kobold on his bed and the first race began. Andy took a breath and forced himself to focus, and finished the race in first, with a fair gap between him and the AI in second. Thorn was a close third.

"Not bad, but I was going easy on you." Thorn said as the second race loaded up. "This time I'll kick your ass."

"Oh, is that so?" Andy said, not usually competitive but returning the friendly energy Thorn had. "Well we'll see."

The second race ended much the same as the first, only this time Thorn managed to beat out the AI.

"My ass is well out of kicking range." Andy said, sticking his tongue out playfully as the next race started.

"Uh huh, uh huh. Keep talking big guy. I love to see a giant fall."

Andy focused on the race, until he felt something strange prodding against his leg. He glanced down and saw Thorn's feet resting on the top of his leg, the kobold lying on his side as he played. Andy blushed and forced his eyes back on the screen, he had lost a few seconds but was still doing alright. He struggled to focus though, as Thorn rubbed his feet against the canines belly and chest. "Your fur is really soft." Thorn commented, flexing his toes in Andy's fluffy chest hair.

"Uh, thanks." Andy said, blushing deeply and hoping Thorn couldn't see it through his fur. He glanced at his friend and realized he need not have worried, the kobold was entirely focused on the screen. A second later he realized that he had stopped accelerating, and was just sitting on the track. With a muttered curse he started driving again, only to see Thorn zip past him, blasting his car with a rocket for good measure.

Thorn finished first, with Andy barely scraping by in fifth place.

This repeated itself on the final track of the cup.

"That's cheating." Andy mumbled, struggling to keep his eyes off the feet rubbing along his upper thigh.

"What is?" Thorn said innocently. Andy might have bought it if it wasn't for the shit eating grin on the kobold's face.

"You know."

"Know what?" Thorn said, lifting his foot up to rub against Andy's chest again. He flexed his toes slowly, then pressed them deep into his fur.

"You know exactly what." Andy said.

"Do you want me to stop?"

"I... um..."

"The race started by the way." Andy looked at the screen and swore, he was in dead last sitting at the starting line. Most of the racers were already halfway around the track. His annoyance managed to make him focus for most of the race, and Thorn helpfully didn't distract him further. Why would he, his work was done. Andy managed to pull into tenth place by the end of the match, not dead last but embarrassingly close.

"Okay, okay, I'll stop." Thorn said, grinning at Andy as the next race started up. "Last race is fair, then we really should the whole tutoring thing."

"Yeah, alright." Andy said, trying very hard not to focus on Thorn's perfect, playful feet as he pulled them back to sit up straight. One of them brushed accidentally against his crotch, and he cursed his luck, bracing himself for Thorn's taunts or disgust at his obvious hardness. To his eternal gratitude, the blue kobold elected to ignore it, focusing on the race that was starting in 3... 2... 1.

"Hey, sorry, sorry I'm late. I was uh... doing some extracurricular art and lost track of time." Thorn said, rushing into the dorm's common room. Andy was waiting for him on the couch, legs curled up under him as he poked at his sketchbook.

"No problem, Jack was nice enough to let me in. Extracurricular art huh? Anything special I should look out for in the Alley?"

The kobold blushed lightly, then shot his friend a grin. "Somewhere else actually. I'll tell you about it, but first we should maybe get out of public?"

"Sure, sure. I think I'm really starting to get better, see!" The canine's tail wagged as he showed off his latest sketches. They were nothing particularly special, but Thorn looked over approvingly at the advances he had made in the weeks he had been tutoring. Andy was a goof, but a quick learner and good at paying attention, unless Thorn was deliberately distracting him. He knew he shouldn't, but it was so fun to tease the big puppy and watch him melt. Speaking of which...

Thorn led Andy into his dorm and made sure to close the door behind them. "Okay, now just let me take these boots off." Thorn said casually, but watching Andy intently.

"Oh, alright." The dog looked away, his tail wagging furiously. Does he really think he's hiding anything? Thorn wondered, smirking at him.

"You know, you can watch if you wanna." The dog's tail quickly became a blur. A soft whining sound came from him, then suddenly stopped.

"Oh, um... okay." Andy said, slowly turning towards the kobold. "I don't wanna, you know, perv on ya or anything."

"Perv away man, I don't mind. It's cute seeing you all excited for em." Thorn reached down, slowly undoing his laces. "Are you ready cutie?"

"Y-yeah. Go ahead." He really is cute Thorn thought as he lifted his foot up slightly, grabbed onto the back of his boots, and pushed. He went slowly, so slowly, watching Andy the entire time. The big dog was practically drooling- no scratch that. The big dog was literally drooling as he watched Thorn's boots come off. A quick glance down showed the kobold that that the dog's mouth wasn't the only part that was drooling. A small damp spot was already appearing at the tip of a notable, quite sizable bulge in the canine's pants. Thorn's grin widened. He really loves my feet he thought with no small amount of pride. His foot slid out, still covered by his ankle high sock. He let the boot fall to the floor and started working on his other foot, watching his friend intently.

The second boot fell to the floor and Thorn lifted up his sock clad feet, splaying his toes out beneath the fabric with a light moan. "Mmm, god that feels so much better." It did feel good, he had been wearing those boots for hours, but he exaggerated it for Andy's sake. Andy hardly seemed to notice, his eyes were firmly planted on Thorn's feet as he stretched out his toes, then curled them and stretched his arch, the movements obvious behind the thin fabric of his socks. Might as well give him what he really wants. Thorn thought to himself, curling so his feet were pointed at Andy as he gripped his socks and slowly peeled them off his smooth feet.

Andy started whining again at this, and this time didn't stop himself. Thorn felt hot as he started to blush from the attention, then with a flourish he quickly pulled the rest of his sock off, exposing his bare sole and toes to his friend. He flexed his feet again, giving the canine a show. "You like puppy?" He asked, splaying his toes wide. The whine got a bit louder, which Thorn took as a yes. He pushed his foot out straight, towards his friend's chest. "You like my feet? You wanna sniff em?" That got a response. Andy glanced up at Thorn in obvious shock, quickly fading to a more pleading look. Thorn nodded, his grin almost painfully wide now, but he didn't care. Andy leaned down and closed his eyes, taking in a deep sniff of the kobold's foot stink. Thorn shifted around, quickly taking off his other sock and thrusting his newly bare foot forward to join the other one. Andy reached forward and grabbed the feet, pressing his thumbs into their arches.

"Ah-ah. I never said you could touch." Thorn said playfully, not really annoyed. Andy still stopped what he was doing, releasing Thorn's feet and backing away. His demeanor changed faster than Thorn would have believed, going from cloud nine to embarrassed and ashamed in no time at all. His tail, which moments ago had been wagging up a storm, now drooped down off the foot of the bed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, oh god I'm sorry I should go..."

"Hey- hey stop that. Hey, I'm not mad Andy, hey!"

"Y-you're not?"

"No, you big goof. I was just teasing you, silly doggy." Thorn crawled forward, giving the dog a big hug. "Look, if I was mad would I do this?" He said, sliding his feet beneath him. He was happy to find that Andy was still hard, and he could feel the small damp spot beneath his toes as he gently caressed the canines bulge. He felt Andy's muscles relax for a moment, then tense up again. This tension felt different though, and within moments a familiar whine reached Thorn's ears. The kobold slid out of his lap. "You ok?" He asked, smiling up at his friend.

"Y-yeah." The whining stopped as Thorn sat up next to him. "I'm sorry though."

"Nothing to be sorry for. I shouldn't have teased you that hard. Now, lets get to work ok?"

The door slammed behind them, and Andy threw his hands up in the air, laughing. "Oh my god, I can't believe I just did that! Holy hell, I feel so alive!"

Thorn laughed with him, enjoying his reaction more than anything else. "Yeah, the first time's always a rush huh? Glad you kept it under control until we got back here at least."

"Was it good? I mean, I know we talked about it and all, but I just felt so shaky in the moment, I hope I didn't mess up too bad, I mean..."

"You did fine! It was great, here look, I grabbed a pic." The kobold pulled out his phone and brought up the picture of his friends first ever graffiti, a simple picture of a smiley face, done with a stencil. "See, it looks great!"

Andy just kept laughing until he was out of breath, then gasped for air in between giggles. "Oh that was amazing! Thank you so much for helping me, for being there with me!"

"Wouldn't miss it for the world cutie." Thorn said, hugging his friend around the waist. Andy shifted, and suddenly Thorn's hand was against the canine's crotch. He was surprised to feel the hardness beneath the cloth. He pulled away a fraction, embarrassed, then returned his hand to that hardness and gave it a squeeze.

"Um, Thorn?"

The kobold gave another, gentler squeeze, feeling their heart beating faster, feeling lightheaded. "Do you want me to stop?" He asked, rubbing his hand along Andy's length.

The canine was quiet for a moment, and Thorn swore his heart stopped in anticipation. Then... "Can I- I mean. Can I feel you?"

"Heh. Of course you can." The canine's hands came down, feeling Thorn's breasts through his hoodie. Thorn stood back and pulled his sweater off, his breasts far easier to see under his tight shirt. Andy's hands slid around them, fondling him, while Thorn turned his attention elsewhere.

Thorn's heart started pounding again as he rubbed his friend's hardness, reaching down to unbutton the dog's pants. He tugged them down, exposing his friends boxers, and gripped his hardness through the fabric, enjoying the spreading warmth and the feel of Andy's gentle paws exploring his breasts. He stroked along the still hidden hardness gently, and then, feeling like he was in a dream, he tugged the boxers away too. Andy's cock stood up, a bead of pre already forming at the tip. Thorn licked it off, moaning at his first taste of his friend's arousal. He knew what he wanted to do as he tasted that salty fluid. Putting his hands on top of his friends, he gently pulled them away before kneeling down then cursed himself. He was too tall to do it standing, too short to do it on his knees.

"Come here. Sit down." Thorn said, guiding Andy by his cock to the desk chair. He sat the canine down, then pushed his kneed apart, pulling one leg up to untangle him from his clothes. Then he crawled between his legs, resting his arms on them and looking up at his friend. Less flustered now than when my feet were on display he noticed. Oh well. "Hey. I'm gonna suck your cock now."

"O- okay." Still flustered enough to be adorable, at least. Thorn nuzzled gently against the nice big cock in front of him. Long and thick, with a nice leaky head. He licked the pre off again, then closed his mouth around the head and slurped his tongue around it. He lowered his head, lathering every millimeter of Andy's shaft with his warm spit, tasting every part of his lovely cock. He felt the cock-head pushing against the back of his throat and relaxed, lowering himself more, letting the cock push into his throat. He lifted his head, wrapping his arms around Andy's legs for stability, then lowered it again, sucking lightly along the cock all the while. Thorn bobbed his head along Andy's shaft for a while, alternating between closing his eyes and enjoying the taste and feel of Andy's cock in his mouth, and opening them to look up at his friend as he enjoyed his work. He could feel Andy's muscles twitch beneath him as the dog resisted the urge to hump up into his throat. He slid up again, this time letting the cock slide entirely out of his mouth.

"Hey, why'd you stop?"

"You can thrust if you want. A little, gently. If you want."

"Oh. Okay, thanks. Oh, um, while we're talking... could you play with my balls?"

"What, these things?" Thorn said, reaching and caressing at Andy's sack. The dog groaned lightly, leaning his head back.

"Yeah those. Mmm, that feels good."

"Noted." He gave them a light squeeze, then started playing with them, juggling them in his hand, running them through his fingers.

"Um, Thorn?"

"Huh?"

"Not to sound ungrateful, but I kinda meant that in addition to the blowjob, you know?"

"Oh!" Thorn blushed. "Sorry." He kept fondling the sack as he licked along the underside of Andy's cock, then took it into his mouth again. Andy moaned happily as the warmth of Thorn's mouth enveloped him once again.

"Oh, that feels so good. Even better than I thought it would."

Thorn let his head come off the cock again, replacing it with his free hand while the other kept fondling Andy's balls. "Oh? You've thought about this?"

"This and other things with you. You're really hot you know. And nice, and cool, and I really like you a lot. Oh god don't stop."

"Yeah? I like you too big guy." Thorn said, moving his head to gulp down Andy's cock again. Unfortunately he didn't quite make it before Andy let out a loud moan, his cock pulsed, and a jet of cum erupted towards Thorn's face.

"Oh fuck." Thorn said in between coughing, releasing Andy and backing away. "Oh god it shot up my nose owww."

"Oh god, oh god I'm sorry Thorn I didn't mean..."

"Oh god that burns ow ow oh." Thorn snorted, sucking the cum down his nose and coughing. He looked up at Andy and made a face.

"Oh wow. That got just, all over you didn't it?"

"Is it bad?" Thorn asked. Andy considered it, the powder blue scales covered in pearly white cum, the fluid starting to slide and drip down his muzzle and cheeks.

"Actually, you look pretty hot covered in my cum."

Thorn looked at him aghast, then started laughing. Andy joined in, pulling the kobold up and into his lap, squeezing him tight against his chest. Thorn nuzzled his face into Andy's chest, spreading the seed all over his shirt.

"Well next time just try not to waterboard me with it, alright?"

"Next time huh?"

"Um, I mean, if you want there to be a next time, I didn't mean to assume, I mean..."

"Heh. You're pretty cute when you're flustered, you know that?"

The kobold blushed beneath his scales.

Andy was waiting nervously when he heard a knock on his door. He practically jumped out of his chair, walking quickly to the door, before he stopped and forced himself to take a deep breath. Then another. He swore Thorn would be able to feel his heart beating from the other side of the door, but he couldn't wait any longer. He turned the knob and opened the door.

"Hey." Thorn said, smiling down at his friend.

"Hey." Andy said, feeling dizzy. This was the first time they had seen each other since the blowjob. Thorn had insisted on taking a shower, and had kicked Andy out so he could clean up. As soon as the canine was gone, he cursed himself, thinking he had screwed something up, that his friend would be too freaked to see him again, that he should have asked Thorn to stay and offered to help him shower. Then Thorn had texted and asked to come over today, now, and Andy wasn't quite sure why.

"Um, can I come in?" Thorn asked, breaking Andy out of his overexcited thoughts.

"Oh, yeah, of course." Andy said, stepping aside to let the kobold into his flat.

Andy looked down, noticing his friends boot clad feet. It was easy to tear his eyes off them when they were covered up. He had half a heart attack when he saw his friend beeline straight to the couch and start pulling his boots off, not with a show to tease him like before, just taking them off as quickly as he could.

"I wanted to thank you." Thorn said, pulling his socks off too. Andy tried to focus on his friends words, but it was hard with those lovely feet being revealed.

"Thank me for what?"

"For being a good friend. For hanging out with me, for doing crazy stuff with me, for letting me suck your cock." Andy's tail perked up again immediately, though it took a second for his brain to figure out why.

"For... letting you?"

"Yeah, it was fun. Well, the ending could have been better, but yeah, I enjoyed it. So I figured, since you gave me something I wanted, I could give you something you want. So come over here, and take your pants off." He patted the sofa next to him.

"Oh, um, okay?" Andy said, confused but obeying Thorn's instructions, keeping his boxers on. The blue kobold gently pulled away, turning slightly and laying down on his back, propping himself up on his knees.

"So, it's not exactly a secret that you like these things, right?" Thorn pushed his feet up towards Andy's face as he spoke. "I washed them just before coming over, then I realized maybe you would want them dirty, I mean I did walk on them but not for very long but I could wash them again if you want, or..." Andy grabbed Thorn's feet and inhaled, filling his lungs with the scent.

"They're perfect. They're always perfect."

"Oh. Good then." Thorn blushed slightly. "Anyway, I figured, you know, if you wanted, I could maybe jerk you off with them?"

Andy's tail was going crazy while his brain froze. Thorn couldn't have just offered that, could he? Did he?

He noticed he was nodding, and then he felt something moving near his waist. Thorn had slipped his feet out of his grip and slid them down, tucking them under the dog's underwear and letting one toe caress his half hard cock. "Then get these out of the way for me, okay?"

Andy pulled his underwear down before he remembered to lift up, so they bunched under him for a few moments before his laser focused mind devoted enough power away from the feel of those wonderful paws through the fabric to allow him to feel them more directly. His cock sprung up, rapidly hardening into the cold air. He watched as if in slow motion as Thorn gently pushed a paw out and caressed his bare shaft. As he did his cock pulsed, reaching full hardness in a second.

"Well, someone's excited." Thorn said, leaning back on his elbows along the couch as he rubbed his feet along Andy's cock. His toes were so flexible, they easily slipped around his shaft, squeezing gently just beneath the base. They were a bit too tight to slide easily along his shaft like that, so Thorn pulled back and rubbed his soles along Andy's cock, sliding along the sensitive skin gently. Andy whined with pleasure as he watched something he had dreamed about many times, but never quite thought he would experience in reality. A toe came and rubbed along the underside of his shaft, and as it reached the top of his cock a generous blob of pre came spilling out from his head. The playful toe slid up, collecting that generous lubricant, and started to coat his cock-head with it.

"Thorn..." Andy moaned out his friends name, and the kobold grinned, rubbing his feet a bit more vigorously against his friend's cock.

"Yes Andy."

Andy moaned again, closing his eyes for a second to revel in the pleasure before they snapped open again to watch this fantasy of his coming to life before him.

"Thorn I'm gonna cum soon."

"So cum silly. Cum all over these cute feet you love so much."

Andy's moan turned into a groan, and he shot his load happily, pleasure spreading through him. He slumped back onto the couch, unable to take his eyes off the sight of his cock spurting in time with the waves of pleasure, not dulling but growing stronger, warming his body. The sight of that slick semen coating his friends feet as they continued to pleasure him, moving to catch as much of his seed as they could and spread it around his shaft. Finally his orgasm ended, and weary relief spread through him. He let his head fall back onto the couch, his eyes finally closed as he replayed the scene in his head, again and again.

"Andy. Hey, Andy, you there?"

He moaned happily, opening his eyes to a marvelous sight. Thorn's feet were over his eyes, still coated in pearly white cum, a drop gathering and falling on his face while he watched.

"Andy!"

"Yes Thorn?" He said, dazed.

"Andy these feet aren't going to clean themselves. Get to work."

"Oh. Yeah, ok." He says, looking around for a rag or a box of tissues.

"Uh uh. You're licking these tootsies clean puppy." Thorn wiggled his playful toes in Andy's face as the dog blushed, his normally white ears almost glowing crimson. Andy didn't speak, just grabbed Thorn's ankles and held him still while his big, broad tongue slid along the kobold's sole, then worked it's way around his toes, making sure to dig in between the, tasting his own pleasure, the light sweat Thorn had worked up in walking here and in giving him a foot-job out of his dreams.

Thorn giggled and squirmed in his grasp, but Andy didn't let go. "Andy that tickles."

"You asked for this." Andy said, immediately returning to his task.

"Yeah I did." Thorn said, laughing slightly as the canine feasted on his feet. He let Andy enjoy himself for a few minutes, trying not to squirm too much in his grasp as he cleaned, as he worshiped Thorn's playful feet.

"Ok, ok, I think they're clean enough puppy." Thorn finally said. Andy reluctantly let him pull his feet back, and Thorn curled his legs behind him defensively, tucking the spit-slick feet out of sight. Andy looked at him, pouting, his eyes starting to water up.

"Uh-uh. No puppy-dog eyes. Bad Andy." Thorn said, turning to avoid seeing his friend's blatant attempt at regaining his feet. After a few seconds he glanced back, and saw Andy's expression unchanged, but now his hands were up in a classic "beg" position. Thorn tried to maintain his composure, but within moments was laughing. Andy didn't last much longer, his exaggerated sadness melting away as he and his friend laughed.

"So uh, what do you want to do now?" Andy asked, pulling his pants up to cover his now-limp cock, his cum starting to dry on it.

"I dunno, hang out? What we usually do?" Thorn shrugged. "Game?"

"Sure!" Andy stood and starting up their favorite hang-out game. Once he sat down again, Thorn slid his bare feet into the dog's lap.

"Behave." He said sternly. "Or I'll take them away again."

"You behave! You know that's cheating."

"Uh huh. Tell me to take them away and I will."

Andy grumbled as the race started, but his tail was wagging.

Thorn woke up to the sound of growling. He glanced up from the couch he had been napping on, sleepily and confused. Then he heard the growl again, and a thrill of fear shivered along his spine.

Andy was standing over him, naked and half hunched over. Even so, he was towering over his friend. "Andy?" Thorn asked, feeling relief, then confusion as he noticed his friend's nakedness, his heaving breaths, his growling. Andy was always cute, goofy. This creature standing here looked like someone had taken all the joy out of his friend and replaced it with naked, desperate hunger. The thing that was like Andy stalked towards the bed, ripping the blanket covering him away. Thorn shivered, his shorts and undershirt not enough to protect him from the chill of the evening.

"Andy what the fuck?"

The creature that looked like Andy ignored him, instead grabbing roughly for Thorn's feet with one hand, his other wrapping around his hard cock and jerking off. He pulled Thorn up, until the kobold was half dangling from his grip, his shoulders and neck resting against the couch while the rest of him was hoisted into the air. The wolf, for what had crept into the room was no playful puppy but a desperate predator, sniffed at his risen feet while he jerked off, snarling, with satisfaction or anger Thorn couldn't tell.

"Andy what..." Another snarl ripped it's way from the wolf's throat, and he turned his gaze toward the small, helpless kobold in his grasp. His eyes glowed red in the dim light, his teeth glinted with sharpness. That was a snarl of anger, Thorn knew, and it silenced him. The wolf turned back to his feet, sniffing, then licking them as Thorn stayed still and pliant in this creatures grasp. He couldn't see, but he could feel the shaking caused by the wolf jerking off as he slurped along his feet. Then nibbled on his toes, drug his teeth roughly along Thorn's soles, messily slurping and tasting his prey. The wolf pulled, dragging Thorn off the couch, flipping him over, and tearing his shirt off. He grabbed Thorn's wrists, flipping him over easily, then tore off his pants and underwear with one violent, painful tearing motion.

Thorn cried out as he was stripped bare, the cloth digging into his hips and rubbing painfully along them until they were past. Before he could do anything but squeal, he was thrown down onto the couch, and pinned down on his belly as the beast jumped onto him, driving the air from his lungs with his weight. He tried to catch his breath while he felt rough hands forcing his legs apart, and then a hot, dripping rod pushing up against his ass. Then it pulled back, and thrust again, lower, finding its mark in his exposed, dripping pussy.

He cried out as he was penetrated. "Andy..." Another growl silenced him, and the beast pushed forward, deeper, filling him with it's cock. It pulled back, then thrust down again, fucking him rough and hard into the couch. The wolf's hands wandered along Thorn's body as he fucked him, grabbing carelessly at any exposed flesh, digging between Thorn and the couch to grip tight around his breasts and squeezing painfully hard. The only sounds Thorn could muster were squeals and grunts of pain.

Without warning the wolf pulled back, all the way out of Thorn, grabbing the small kobold before he could even think about escape. He carried Thorn to a table, throwing him onto his back hard enough that Thorn was surprised the table didn't break beneath him. Hard enough to stun the kobold for a moment, brief but long enough for the wolf to force his legs apart again and plunge his cock back inside Thorn's wet, abused sex. The wolf snarled loudly and bent down over his conquest, driving his cock deeply inside before grabbing Thorn's head and forcing it to one side, then biting the exposed neck hard. His hips pumped in and out, and only released his jaws from the kobold's throat when he came, pulling back for a howl as he filled his prey's cunt with his seed.

If Thorn had hoped that this meant the end of the rough encounter, he was mistaken. With barely a pause to readjust, the wolf resumed thrusting, his cock still hard, his eyes still full of that dangerous, crazy hunger. Claws tore at Thorn's breasts and sides until finally, those massive hands gripped tight around Thorn's hips. The wolf stopped thrusting, instead pulling and pushing Thorn along the table, using him like a toy to pleasure himself with. Thorn cried out as he came around the wolf's cock, and moments later the wolf pulled out, gripping Thorn's ankles with one hand again while he pumped his cock for another minute, finally cumming all over Thorn's feet.

The wolf let go not long after, leaving Thorn panting and gasping on the table, slow to recover from his rough treatment. The wolf turned, grabbing something, and then returned, walking around the dazed kobold with a phone, filming him, showing off his creampie filled pussy, his heaving breaths and of course his cum coated feet.

"A- Andy? Holy shit Andy. Oh god, you didn't use a condom did you, I'm not on the pill, what if I get pregnant?"

The wolf paused, leaning down to whisper in his conquests ear. "Then I guess you'll just have to carry my pups, won't you? You'd make such a good breeding slut for me."

Thorn's eyes started to water, and he threw his arms around the wolf's neck, pulling him down close. Andy allowed himself to fall into the embrace, then easily picked up Thorn and carried him to the sofa, sitting down and cuddling him close.

"Was, um, was that okay?" Andy finally asked. "I tried to do it like you asked."

"It was perfect." Thorn said, nuzzling into Andy's soft, fluffy chest. "You're perfect." Andy beamed, squeezing around his friend. "Did you enjoy it?"

Andy answered with a growl, his claws coming out to scratch the kobold's hide lightly as he pushed him against the couch and covered him with kisses. He kept growling, nipping at Thorn's scales, then pulling the kobold into a deep kiss, clawing at his back as his tongue pushed its way into Thorn's mouth, tasting his conquest. He picked Thorn up, lifting him higher, kissing his chin, his neck, his chest, his belly. One long, tongue filled kiss on his clit, then light kisses down his legs, lifting the squealing, happy kobold higher and higher until he could kiss his cum covered feet, cleaning his mess up even as more dripped out of Thorn's pussy and onto his thighs, a few stray drops falling onto Andy's head. He ignored them, slurping at Thorn's feet until he felt satisfied, then gently lowering the kobold back down. He gave him another deep kiss on the mouth, which Thorn returned happily, melting into his grip.