Valentine's Gift

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Commission for Charn from FA. Last Valentine's Day story this year.

The mature squirrel gal always wanted to try a rather foul activity, which was being at the other end of a glory hole. But the oblivious male couldn't imagine what other plans the older woman had for his gigantic nuts.


Celeste, the mature squirrel woman who was the type of gal who saw a lot of naked males in her life, was dying out of boredom in the worst place she chose to sit in, doing nothing. And it didn't look like her situation would get any better soon enough.

The squirrel chose a skimpy attire for this endeavor, having most of her body revealed for the potential lovers, even if she didn't intend to be seen today by anyone, so she dressed up mostly for herself. The tiny top barely contained her humongous breasts, exposing the majority of them, even ridges of dark areolas. The fishnet stocking covered her meaty legs, while the short, red skirt was the only piece of clothing hiding her worn-out pussy.

She currently sat on the toilet seat. grateful that this public bathroom didn't reek of piss or anything worse, it just had another kind of smell she enjoyed. She was judging by the walls and how musky-scented the broad holes in the steel wall were. Celeste could smell some of the dried cum as well, certain that a stranger will finally come here to use the bathroom in rather a different way.

After she heard a loud creek of the door and thumping footsteps indicating that someone large was coming her way. Through the crack she could notice a massive beast of a wolf, entering the stall just next to hers. Was it finally the time to meet the male of her dreams? Her heart raced, almost smelling his powerful, musky, and primal scent. She waited in anticipation, needing the answer on why exactly he came here. Just to take a leak? Or something else.

The squired bit the lower lip, hearing him unbuckling the belt and dropping the pants onto his ankles. But instead of hearing him using the latrine, the male grunted. He knew that someone was inside the next stall, seeing the 'occupied' sign on the door. Squirrel woman couldn't wait any longer, staring at the broad hole. And then, there it was...

Instead of the gigantic cock she waited for, she saw something much, much better. A single hefty, round-shaped orb, resting inside the already stretched sack, flopped through the hole to dangle heavily at the other side of the metallic wall. It was so massive, it was just impossible to let through both of them in unity. Celeste was pleasantly surprised about that male who didn't just want a simple sucking off, but something more sophisticated.

The other ball got through, before letting through the main event, the same one she ignored for now. Celeste didn't look when the enormous, canine dick appeared, deep red and bobbing up and down with anticipation, with protruding, bulky veins in the middle of it. She stared at those two, masculine fruits, ready to be served to her.

The squirrel woman licked her lips, feeling impatient and just wanting to snatch those balls out of the sack, all for herself. She had to restrain herself, trying not to ruin her fun, salivating every moment with them. Noticing that the wolf male waits for her to finally pleasure his cock, she obliged, while doing what she wanted at the same time.

Celeste embraced both nuts with her hands, licking the tip of the meaty shaft, pleasing the beast and herself. She removed her top to reveal the sizeable, plump bosom, letting the balls rest on her tits, and rubbing them. She just could get enough, mesmerized by those amazing, spherical organs.

She weighed both of them, pleasantly surprised at how massive those are, like ripe, tasty grapefruits. Squirrel cupped them with hands, almost sure that each one could weigh easily two pounds. Or more. Celeste squeezed them, noticing how hard those are, aching for the powerful release.

She swirled her tongue around the moist tip of the male's cock, taking more of that meat pole inside her mouth, eventually tickling the back of her throat with it. But the real fun was happening slightly below, in her surprisingly strong hands. The wolf had no idea what was currently in her head. Or even who was behind the wall.

Squirrel let go of the shaft for now, before grasping it with both hands, deciding on how to finish that unlucky stranger. She poked the ballsack with her nose, toying with them and letting the first hefty orb slide between her lips, teased by her tongue. All of this, while she kept stroking the powerfully throbbing shaft, sliding further through the hole.

She didn't notice or care when the bulgy knot appeared as well, locking the poor canine in place. All that she wanted, were those masculine trophies, spreading the sensational scent. Squirrel gal moved the nut around her mouth, wrapping her tongue around it and sucking on it hard. But it wasn't even nearly enough for that ravenous rodent.

Second, the temporarily abandoned ball eventually joined its twin in the bizarre dance inside her warm maw, pleasured like never before in their existence. Squirrel suddenly felt a few heavy drops of clear liquid, splashing on her exposed bosom. Looking at the pre-cum, Celeste knew she didn't have much time.

Wanting to give me the best and most powerful orgasm of his life, she didn't buy more time by stopping the intense handjob abruptly, but she continued, wrapping her hands tighter around the pole and stroking it in a circular motion. But looking at the strange glint in her eye, the squirrel had another idea as well.

The rodent's front teeth weren't only good to get through regular nuts. These natural tools, able to destroy a shell of durable walnut, were now used for something far more sinister. Feeling how the balls were now dangling at the back of her throat, she finally attacked, slicing through the skin and flesh.

The wolf sprayed her with all the cum he had, moaning loudly in the other stall, banging on the wall out of all these powerful emotions. Not caring about the state of her hair, she kept digging, amazed by the taste of his gigantic nuts. The squirrel slowly but surely ripped off the rest of ballsack, letting the whole orbs slide deeper inside her, although not falling into her stomach just yet.

She was holding the balls by their tubes with her teeth, the same ones that become the wolf's end of his masculinity. Previously, squirrel gal thought about simply swallowing her prizes, but in her home, Celeste's lover was waiting for a gift for Valentine's Day.

For one moment, she pulled the massive scrotum out of her mouth, holding it tightly in one fist. The large nuts, still full of seed, bulged out the bottom of the sac, making a double-tear-drop shape. She turned her head and snickered. From that particular angle, the organ reminded her of a cartoon heart. She remembered that she wanted to make a romantic gift for her girlfriend. She could paint this dog's prized scrotum with some red food dye, bake it, and make a truly 'heartfelt and special meal for her love.

The squirrel let go of the throbbing cock, jizzing all over the stall and still locked in place because of the massive knot. She tilted her head back, lowering the stolen scrotum back into her mouth until her cheeks bulged in a cute way. She smiled widely and fixed her top, before unlocking the door, leaving the poor canine having simultaneously the best and worst moments of his life.