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"Inde-Pendant Session"

"Cripes, Jay what are you doing? What are you doing?" The fox mumbled to himself before thumping his forehead against the cool glass of the public bus as it sped through the late evening hours. The sun was still above the horizon, but barely. It was rapidly sinking toward the hills and the light that it gave off would soon vanish for the afternoon. He watched it, it would be after dark before he reached his destination. He glanced down at his watch; six-fifteen exactly, he was supposed to meet with Brett at quarter till seven, and he was only a few miles away from the gym; he hadn't even realized that the lizard would be willing to help him out with his workout, especially knowing what it would be used for, but Brett seemed willing and he agreed to train him for free, so what was he going to lose? It had only been two days since they met up outside of Jay's job at Paradiso 25; he'd had no clue that Brett hung out there, but there he was staring up at him from the back of the room while he was on stage:

The fog machines were in full swing, flooding the room and the dance floor with a fine mist that reacted to the multiple strobing colors that flashed around Jay and the other dancers as they slowly stripped for the screaming, cheering crowd. Jay had been one of the front runners for some time now; but he hadn't felt as much exhaustion as he felt that night. He was already panting by the time his set finished and he stepped down off the stage; he was dressed in a frilly outfit, moreso than his usual getup, this one was a sequinned top with tassels dangling from each arm. The arms were long sleeved but the shirt itself fell just shy of his abdomen. The thong he wore by the time his dance ended was a matching silver color that caressed every curve as he hopped down from the stage and made his way to the bar.

"Give me a shot, would you?" Jay asked the curmudgeon looking hyena standing on the other side of the bar, who snorted indignantly and slid the glass out to him. Jay tossed the drink back, but then almost gagged at the sight of Brett approaching him from the corner of his eye. "Oh... hey Brett." He coughed and then struggled to maintain his dignity as the reptile approached.

Brett was dressed pretty sharply in a leather vest and matching pants, his large arms fully exposed from the sleeveless number and the buttons near the top unfastened to reveal a bit more of his chest than the fox had seen before. "I thought that was you." He said in a friendly tone. He leaned against the bar, the silver color of his necklace glinting and catching the fox's attention.

"Hey, I don't think I've seen you wear that before." He pointed out. "Didn't think you were into jewelry."

Brett smiled and flicked his finger under the pendant. "Oh yeah. It's really something I wear out on the town." He replied. "It's not really something for class, y'know?"

"I guess not." Jay replied, leading to a short pause. "Hey, you want a drink?"

"Whoa, whoa. Moving a little fast don't you think?"

"Huh?" The fox's ears cocked oddly. "Oh, no-no I wasn't...I --I just wanted to..."

Brett grinned, leaning his head down a little further. "You know, you're kinda cute when you're flustered." He admitted. "Sure, I'll take a shot."

Jay's cheeks were burning from the embarrassment of the moment as he gestured to the bartender to pour another shot. "Cool." He mustered.

Brett chuckled and downed the drink, hissing at the burn in his throat. "So, you're a dancer, huh?"

Jay adjusted the bracelet dangling from his left wrist slightly, watching as it caught Brett's eye. "Nothing...professional or anything." He said. "But it's fun to have a good time while we can, right?"

Brett smiled and shrugged his head back and forth a bit. "Yeah, I guess you're right. I just wanted to make sure you were okay, you seemed a little... tired there."

"It's alright." Jay shrugged. "I work out almost every single day of the week and that looked exhausting to me."

"You? Work out? I wouldn't have guessed." The fox teased, sticking his tongue out from between his front teeth at the lizard. "I've been meaning to hit the gym. I'm so scrawny I bet my metabolism is just eating through whatever muscle I have!"

"Well, if you're looking to build a little muscle, I'd be willing to help you out. I mean I've got practically twenty-four seven access to the Napalm Gym on thirtieth. I'd be willing to be kind of a personal trainer too if you need."

Jay blushed. "R-really? You'd be willing to do that for me?"

Brett nodded, continuing to thumb at his triangular pendant, which reflected across Jay's eyes. "Yeah, I'd like to do that. I'm not gonna be there tonight, but tomorrow's one of my regular days."

"Isn't that place closed Sundays?"

Brett plunged his hand into his pocket and pulled out a set of keys and jingled them over the fox's head. "Like I said, practically twenty-four seven access."

"How?"

"Now why question something like this? We meet up a few times a week there and in no time at all you'll be able to dance so hard your butt'll fall off."

Jay was busy staring at the pendant, and didn't really notice that Brett had stopped talking. After a moment, he was looking into the smirking green face and he remembered to blink. The momentary buzz wore off and he shook his head. "Uhm... yeah...sure." He said, rubbing his eyes. "What time?"

Brett crossed his thick arms and stared down at the fox. "Let's see I usually head there around six thirty or so to open things up. So...maybe quarter till seven? You can even use the...locker room for the evening, I know which ones are emptied out."

Jay smiled with confidence, but the voice in his head was screaming with excitement. "Yeah, yeah that sounds good." He said. "I'll be there."

"Heh." Brett chuckled. "Sounds like a plan then. I'll see you tomorrow night."

The bus gave a soft hissing noise as it roused Jay from his daydream. He couldn't believe he was actually doing this; did Brett have any clue what he was signing on for? He could still feel the tingle after meeting him, which he just chalked up to nerves. It was funny though, he'd never been nervous meeting another guy before. It felt like something was itching in his brain as he made his way down off the bus steps and slung his backpack over his shoulder. He exhaled slowly and felt the cool night air caress his fur. He'd dressed pretty light, shorts, a light denim jacket and a white midriff shirt that had long sleeves on it. As he made his way from the parking lot to the door, he gave it a tug and was almost surprised that the door pulled open. He half-expected it to be some kind of a prank, but when the cool air conditioning hit him, he shrugged his arms and stepped inside. Having been asked to lock the door behind him, Jay did so before making his way down the hall.

"Brett? Are you here?" He asked, hearing his voice echo through the empty hallway as he walked down toward the locker rooms at the end of it. "Hellooo?" As he approached the locker room entrance, the large green reptile stepped out from nowhere and made the fox jump. "HOLY sh--" He gasped and put a hand over his chest. "Scare the living fuck out of me, why don't you?"

Brett pressed a smile onto his muzzle. "Sorry." He said before checking his watch. "Why don't you get changed for the workout and I'll meet you in the weight room?"

"Right. Right." Jay shook his head with a laugh. "Sure thing."

"Are you okay?" Brett asked. "You seem nervous."

"No no, not nervous." Jay replied unconvincingly. "It's just... I didn't expect to be invited to work out with you."

"Well, I just happened to have the space." Brett shrugged. "I mean if you're not comfortable, I can head out. As long as you lock up before you leave."

"No." Jay said, rolling his eyes at himself and shaking his head. "It's fine. I'd like to work out with you--I mean... I've been needing to work on my endurance...like...you know." He ruffled his hair awkwardly. "Sorry."

"You know, I think I mentioned you're kind of cute when you get all flustered." Brett said with a laugh. "Don't worry about it, I'll just meet you in there."

Brett departed and Jay stood staring after him for a few moments before groaning in frustration and entering the locker room.

Brett had entered the weight room and began to ready the equipment, he wasn't particularly nervous having Jay there, the fox definitely needed a little muscle. But he was nervous that his pendant wouldn't work, and that was probably why it wasn't working. It was rare he lacked the confidence to use it, but Jay seemed different, almost willing to have fun even without it. But he knew the usual reaction; being the size that he was, there was no way Jay would have as much fun as Brett wanted if he was worrying so much about the size of his cock. He grunted as he lifted the barbell without even thinking and moved it from one bench to the other before realizing it had almost three-hundred pounds of weight on it.

"Holy hell." Jay said at a whisper as he entered the room and attracted Brett's attention. "You are ridiculously strong."

Brett looked at the weights and realized what he'd done, then realized he'd twinged his shoulders a little when he did that unknowingly. He smiled and stretched his arms, ignoring it. "Bah. It's nothing." He said. "Come on, let's get you set up."

Leading Jay over to one of the benches, Brett had him lie down under the weights. He removed the clamps and removed some of the disks. "Let's start you off pretty light, how about fifty?"

"I thought I'd be jogging instead..." Jay said, his voice trailing off as Brett took a position directly over his head, giving him a rather generous view up the reptile's shorts where he could immediately make out the shape of his massive cock within as it swung freely under the fabric. "I--uh don't see how this will help build endurance..."

"It's muscle, the best way to increase endurance is to build the strength to last longer, whether it's on the dance floor, in the pool or in bed with someone."

The smell radiating off from where Jay's nose had rested was invading the fox's senses. He inhaled the musky smell without hesitation, watching as the silver pendant flickered in the light and flashed in his eyes. He grunted and blinked at the distraction, watching the other "distraction" swivel about in its confines. He was suddenly overcome with the urge to slide his nose further up--

Nope. Just as he was considering it, Brett shifted and put his hands on the bar. "Okay buddy, ready?"

"Uhm...sure." Jay replied as he put his hands up placing his grip just inside the lizard's hands.

"Right. Now push."

Jay pressed upward, following Brett's motions as he kept his fingers under the bar, barely or not at all touching it as he guided the barbell over the fox's torso. Jay slowly inhaled as he lowered the bar toward him and upon reaching his chest, he let out a long puff of air through his nose. "Breathe through your mouth, but be sure to exhale while you're lifting just like what you're doing..." Jay said, leaning forward some and dangling his necklace even closer to Jay's eyes. He watched it dance as the chain twisted and rolled back and forth. Slowly he inhaled as Brett motioned for the bar to head upward again. His inhale catching the lizard's scent in its fullest as they moved at once.

"Good. Good." Brett repeated to himself. "Push yourself, let's do five more."

This was a lot harder than Jay expected, his next breath out was a little more erratic, his arms trembling as the weights felt like they were going to wobble out of control. Jay closed his eyes and began to count in his head.

"Exhale One.....inhale, exhale....two....inhale, exhale three..." His grip was beginning to slip, but thankfully Brett caught the bar and offered a little help to balance it.

"Four..." He said as he helped lift the bar again, then he lowered it and raised it again. "And...five..." He said with a chuckle as he helped the fox lower it into place again. "Say, you're doing pretty well." He said. "Let's head to do some butterflies."

"Butter--what?"

Brett led Jay to another machine; this one was a bench with a pair of arms that extended down either side and Jay seated himself between them. "Perfect." Brett said confidently as he moved around behind the fox, his thick hands sliding up his sides to travel along the undersides of his arms, guiding them in place to the weights. "Okay now, you're going to try and squeeze these two together." He said as his hands slowly caressed Jay's underarms then slid out toward his wrists, not breaking contact with his fur for one moment and sending chills up Jay's spine as he felt the lizard's hands press against the backs of his own.

Slowly, Brett pushed Jay's hands forward, helping to take the weight off of his arms for one or two presses as the fox's ears could hear metal ringing in them. After a moment of wondering, he realized that the sound seemed to be coming off that pendant of his. Each sound sending a warmth through his fur that radiated from his ears down his spine and through his body. He wasn't sure what was happening, it felt like he was a little tipsy. But he hadn't had any drinks that day. His cheeks began to feel warm as he imagined Brett taking him right then and there; the nerves he'd had at the lizard's massive cock melted away, he knew it would feel good. Somehow. He imagined getting fucked by Brett and not walking bow-legged the next day, his worries just didn't feel as prominent and for a time, he felt himself wanting to be taken by the reptile. His mind began to fog over; he found himself wanting, needing Brett and that thick mass of flesh pounding into him--

"Hey, watch out!" Brett exclaimed as Jay felt his arms suddenly give in to the weights they were pressing against and his arms flung back. Before he could stop it, the weights slammed back and Jay yelped in pain as he was dropped back into Brett's arms. "Holy shit, are you okay? I'm so sorry I should have asked if you were ready for that!"

Jay hissed as he rolled his shoulders. They were definitely twinged but the pain was dull and he could tell there wasn't any permanent damage, but it took him longer to move his shoulders forward than he expected. "Ouch." He complained. "I'll be okay, I should have been paying attention and not letting my mind wander." He said.

"Well here, let me help you with that." Brett said as he placed his hands across Jay's shoulders.

Brett's hands felt like they were practically the width of the fox's shoulders as he spread his fingers out across them and pressed his palms into Jay's shoulder blades. His hands were so gentle to the touch that Jay could scarcely believe it; he felt Jay's necklace bounce against the back of his neck and as if he could hear Brett speaking in his head, Jay heard the lizard say "Relax..." and Jay felt himself unconsciously slump his shoulders and then Jay suddenly pressed his hands inward, causing both of Jay's shoulders to give off a dull pop. The pressure immediate released and he gave off a grunt of pleasure. "Fuck..." He whispered as it happened.

"Better?"

"Lots, actually." Jay said, relieved as he rolled his arms in a circle.

Brett nodded. "Good. You might feel sore for the next couple of days but you'll feel better soon."

Over the next hour, the pair moved along several machines. More cardio machines than Jay even knew existed, along with several weight machines. And that damn necklace kept catching his eye. What was it that kept drawing his eye to it? Flooding his mind with soothing thoughts, it was like his brain was getting some massage just by looking at it, and he found himself occasionally being unable to look away from it. Barely able to comprehend Brett's words now, Jay was surprised when he looked up to see the lizard's mouth moving.

"Dude? Dude, are you okay?"

"Oh- yah...uhm... yes I'm fine." Jay said, shaking the fog from his mind. "What were you saying?"

"I'm saying that it's getting a little late and you look tired, you want to just hit the showers and get out of here?"

Jay smiled softly. "Yeah, I guess that'll be a good idea. I feel like I'm about to pass out from all this."

"Give it some time, bro." Brett said, patting his hand hard down on Jay's shoulder. "You'll see a definite improvement in your endurance. It just takes time."

Jay smiled and nodded before standing up. "You coming?"

"In a minute." Brett answered, lifting a weight effortlessly. "Just gotta put stuff back up, go ahead."

Jay made his way out of the weight room, he'd already packed for changing his clothes which were waiting in the locker he'd chosen for himself earlier, which was a good thing considering he was pretty sweaty at the moment. He had also been fighting a raging hardon for the last half hour and was unable to shake how undeniably sexy Brett was. He let out a slow breath of air as he approached the locker room doors and pushed himself through into the men's room. He headed to his locker and opened it to pull his bag out and began to lay out his clothes; he was already looking forward to a nice hot shower to wash the sweat away, but he couldn't get over the thought of Brett's muscular, musky body. The images flashing in his mind over and over again were having a definite impact and he did his best to cool the throbbing erection pushing a tent up in the front of his shorts.

As Jay extracted a towel from his bag and went to lift his shirt up over his head, a pair of massive arms grabbed him from behind and he felt himself thrust hard into Brett's muscular chest. Brett had also been sweating and the slap of Jay's back against him made a light sopping noise as the lizard's tongue slithered its way down the fox's neck. The smell of his musk was overpowering for the fox who let out a loud gasp of surprise as Brett pushed him forward, pinning him hard against the lockers with a bang. "Damn you smell good." Brett let out a huff, pressing the bulge of his dick against the back of Jay's shorts.

Jay nearly squeaked out a cry, but it turned into a gasp as Brett's lustful mouth began to nibble hard along his neck. Brett's hands began to wind their way down Jay's shorts, finding and fondling his meat that began to drip and leak at his touch. Extracting one hand, Brett slowly drew his tongue across the precum now strung across his fingers. "And you taste good too." He growled. Jay wasn't sure how this was happening, he didn't expect something like this to happen to him; sure, Brett was hot and he wanted him, but sex had been the last thing on his mind when he showed up, but now he couldn't think of anything else. That enticing scent he gave off was all-too overpowering. His shorts had been pulled toward his hips and as Brett turned with him, he was placed roughly onto the seating bench between the locker rows by him. Brett was breathing heavily as he looked down on the fox, and pulled his shirt up over his head, revealing his mass of muscles that had been -rather poorly hidden beneath it. Jay's eyes again felt attracted to the glint of Brett's triangular necklace as it twirled on its necklace pivot and dangled over him as Brett leaned down over the bench and kissed the fox, coaxing his tongue to his mouth with that devilishly long and slender reptilian one of his. Jay couldn't control himself; his hands trembled as they went up Brett's large shoulders and he embraced him. He could feel the lizard's shorts slipping off of him, their tips touching, then their shafts pressing together like crossing swords as their kiss grew more and more intense. Finally, their lips parted, and Brett's tongue dangled for a moment before it slowly retracted back into his mouth. "You have no idea how bad I've wanted to fuck you." He growled, his words feeling disjointed for the fox who lay there staring up at his pendant. "Are you afraid of me hurting you with this horse dick of mine?"

"I-I don't think I can handle it." Jay replied. "A-are you sure?" He said with a playful grin.

In his mind, Jay doubted his own words; he'd never been with someone with that much girth, his throat ran dry with what he said and he wasn't sure why he'd said that. But his nerves were somewhat cooled by the smell of the lizard's musk and the comforting, continual glow of his necklace. The feeling felt...somehow familiar. There was a warmth that began to ebb at his doubts, the thought of taking such a beast began to feel more likely. "I...I..." He sighed with an almost orgasmic moan.

Brett had exposed Jay's cock and pulled his shorts down and off, he hovered over it for a moment and then; leading with his tongue, he wrapped it around Jay's flesh and followed it with his lips. Jay's toes curled as he lay there, feeling every inch of Brett's mouth work over his cock; it was way more than he had expected on his first night and he let out a long, needful moan before draping his arm over his eyes, and bucking his hips uncontrollably into the warm wetness of the lizard's mouth. No matter how hard Jay tried, he could no longer escape the musk and the smell of sex radiating off of Brett, nor would he want to. Feeling that slippery tongue over every inch of his flesh, drooping down wetly over his balls and making them churn up hefty amounts of precum, which then spilled from the reptile's lips, making the area even wetter.

After several minutes of this, Jay was shaking with his impending climax, he didn't want to cum too soon, but damn it all if Brett didn't double down on his efforts, gripping the fox's balls firmly. "D-Damn, Brett you're g-gonna make me--m-make me..." Brett showed no signs of slowing down and suddenly: "Nnnnnnhhh! AHH!!!" The fox exclaimed, suddenly letting loose fountains of cum hard into the back of Brett's throat. The lizard pulled back some, letting the waterfall of fluid pour down the fox's shaft and over his hands. He huffed and shuddered hard as the lizard continued to play with his sensitive cock eventually releasing it and kissing him again as he stroked himself with his newly drenched right claw. Slowly he broke the kiss again and leaned back, pulling Jay close and letting his cock slip over the fox's hip for just a moment. He pulled it back and pressed the massive tip against Jay's hole. Not only was it already slick with his precum, but with Jay's own fluids it now felt intensely slippery. "Gods... fuck..." He panted, his ass tingling from the smell of the masculine reptile now hanging thick in the air. "Jus-just fuck me... fuck me now I need this..."

"Mmmmm, at this point I doubt I could stop. But I doubt you'd have a problem with that would you, pup? Can you say 'please'?" Brett asked with a growl, more notably flicking the pendant hanging from his neck. Jay's jaw dropping in surprise as a wave of comfort washed over him, his doubts suddenly slipping from his mind as he gave a dull nod to the lizard. "P-please..." He uttered just loudly enough to be heard. "Please fuck me..." Brett's grin widened. "Good..." Brett said with an almost sinister growl before suddenly plummeting into the depths of the fox's tight hole.

Jay let out a howl with the sudden intrusion; he'd been with others before, but none were as big as Brett. Did he regret the fleeting pain? Not for a moment and he let out his satisfaction with a moan to finish off his howl. They were face to face now; Brett leaning down over Jay, his necklace dangling off his neck just enough to almost fall into the fox's mouth. He had some kind of a property in this necklace, something that made him forget the absolute monster now riding deeper and deeper into him. Brett's claws grappled against the back of Jay's thighs as he slammed down into him, hugging his body so the fox was bent up almost doubled over. His cock was already beginning to swell from the pressure again building up inside. His body was trembling, he couldn't even hear how loud he was moaning his cock was rubbing wet against Brett's toned abdomen, getting harder and warmer the harder the reptile plunged inward. He rolled his head back and was holding Brett against him, embracing him as he drew in the man's musk as his pace began to quicken, he could hear Brett growling and breathing faster in his ears, their bodies twisting and contorting like their bodies were born to be twined together. Once again, Brett kissed Jay and both of them reached a heavy nose-breathing climax.

Jay felt the lizard flood his ass in an instant, his body writhing, his muscles twitching as the flood of heat poured into him, and started to boil over from his ass, draining a fountain down over his tail and the bench he was laid out on. The pressure had the same effect on Jay, who came again with his cock sandwiched between them, pouring a heavy coating over their bodies as the sticky substance pressed and lifted between fur and scale in an enormous white mess of seed.

It took a good five minutes before their bodies allowed them to slip apart; Jay and Brett then retreated to the showers to clean themselves, but not before Brett helped himself to another quickie in the scalding hot water.

When it came time to depart the gym, the pair stepped out into the cool evening together. Jay holding Brett's hand as he turned and locked the door behind them. "Got everything?' He asked.

"I think so." Jay said and the two of them started toward the parking lot together. "You mind taking me back to my place? I think I missed the last bus with that."

"Of course. Happy to help."

"So, how long have you been looking to have fun with a little fox twink like me?" Jay asked.

Brett chuckled. "Oh, probably since not long after I met you." He replied. "I've got to say that the wait was well worth it..."

"Funny. I remember being nervous about getting fucked by that monster of yours." Jay said. "Despite the reputation I have, I've never been with someone as...ahem... as endowed as you. But somehow being with you just made the nervousness fall away. Guess that's a sign of being comfortable with you."

Brett averted his gaze. "Yeah... r-right..." He said, discreetly tucking his shiny pendant under the collar of his shirt.

THE END