FSE

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(Story by Frey Meastros and Onyx Tanuki, all characters are copywrighted by their creators.)

Chapter I

It was a cold December night. The wind howled and kicked snow into drifts, which disintegrated and blew the powdery flakes into bigger drifts. The moon was full and shown down on the snowy city with its pale light, accompanied by the stars that could be seen past the clouds that hung over head as a reminder that more snow would be coming to replace the snow that was needed to form drifts.

That was what Frey wanted to watch. He loved the snow, and the night air especially in winter. But instead he had to go along with a friend to an office party, in order to try and help him score a date with a girl how refused to go along on any date with ought her sister. Frey cringed at the thought; girls he liked were extremely rare. It was just as well then, that the party composed of tacky decorations and food served out of various offices and cubicles, was lacking the girl that was the entire reason for his being there.

The down side was that it made his presence, entirely pointless. Frey fidgeted with the sleeve of his tuxedo jacket. <Everyone is so over dressed for this.> he thought to himself, <Why couldn't I where my kilt again? Its not like this is any place warranting this level of clothing.> He sighed and leaned up agesnt the grey fabric covered wall of a cubical and looked around for absolutely anything interesting.

"So, um... what about that one over there?"

Onyx gazed over at the man his coworker indicated, and made a sour face. "Seriously, Fisk, you have no idea how to pick out hot guys."

The armadillo shrugged and grunted. "I thought your type liked guys who look like girls?"

"Psht. Remind me never to ask you - or any other straight guy - to set me up on a blind date, huh?" Onyx chuckled, taking a sip of bourbon while adjusting his tie. It was a good thing he just plain liked to dress nice, but he was actually the most casually dressed guy here. "Jeez, why is everyone dressed so fancy, anyway? I mean, it's just a holiday party, not a charity gala." Looking down over his own clothes, he scoffed. Honestly if he'd known, he'd have rented a tux just like most of the guys here had, but as it was, he was just decked out in his typical ivory shirt and green tie and slacks. The only thing out of the ordinary was the addition of his fedora and the vest under his suitcoat that pushed him about an inch above the "informal" category of clothing.

He gazed around the familiar faces as the plated male kept trying to pick out tiny wisps of men that he thought Onyx may like, but his eye caught on a somewhat unfamiliar face. Still quite the lithe fellow, but clearly with some muscle tone beneath it. Something about him drew the tanuki in, made him want to approach despite his own reservations. He must have been one of his coworkers' guests, because a face like that would have been impossible to miss. He cleared his throat as he made his way toward the cubicle wall the handsome stranger leaned against. "Hey, I don't think I've seen you around here before," he noted, feeling like he really should have known this younger man from the sense of familiarity and friendliness he felt radiating from him. "I'm Onyx. And you are?"

Frey blinked, clearly here was someone sane in all this madness of fashions and surroundings. "My name is Frey. Let me guess you don't work here either, and you wernt told that it was a formal party?" Frey giggles realizing he is about to rant, but as bored as he is, he decides to go for it anyways. "Honestly, this is a dress shirt and slack event. Heck, casual closes would have been better I feel rediculace wearing my tux to this. Id go home and change... but then id probably stay home. I'm here on the remote chance my friend manages to get a double date.... Um sorry.... I dint mean to rant like that sexy."

Frey impudently blushes from that single word, he had been trying not to say anything like that all night. <Though its hard not to,> he though to himself still blushing <Especially when you haven't been able to get to feed in a few days... and were low the week before...> "Em... sorry..." He giggles nervously and goes back to playing with the hem of his jacket sleeve.

The tanuki chuckled, offering a sheepish grin and scratching the back of his head with just the faintest blush on his cheeks. "Actually, I do work here, and this wasn't even supposed to be formal... I guess everyone just assumed it would be. I wouldn't say you look ridiculous though. Hell, you actually look really hot in that tux." He probably would look even hotter with it halfway removed while on his knees... The blush on Onyx's face just grew as the fantasies just started popping up out of nowhere, like some sort of virus he'd caught simply by being in Frey's presence, and bloomed in the raccoon dog's lust-filled mind. It'd been weeks since he last jerked off, what with how hectic his work schedule had been recently, and until now he hadn't even thought on it. Right now, though, he knew his hand just plain wouldn't be enough; seemed like tonight he was gonna have to deploy his Thor when he got home.

Despite his sudden craving for sex, he tried to play it as cool as possible. He'd just met this guy, after all, and this wasn't exactly a night club where he could just drag him to the nearest restroom and fuck his brains out. Okay, maybe to that broom closet over yonder, or the abandoned office that everyone was too busy socializing to really use... damn it, he was fantasizing again. "Um... d-don't worry about it. I, uh... guess I'm kinda sexy. Not as much as you, but..." This was awkward. Why was he so driven toward this guy? Why did he want to rip the guy's pants down and suck him off so much when he'd known him for all of fifty-four seconds? It had to be his hormones punishing him for not beating his meat in so long. He just hoped nobody could smell his pheromones, because he was so hard right now he was sure there was some in the air.

Frey flicked his tail back and forth for a moment or two, the gray fur actually more appealing then the cubical walls. "Thanks..." Frey looked at Onyx and ran a critical eye over him, and sniffed as well then cheeps softly. "Umm.. its probably none of my business.. but.. No never mind." HE shuffles his feet. <Just because I cant smell any sex on him docent mean he has none of it. Maby he showers alot.>

Frey squirms a little, his hunger overpowering his better judgment long enough to look back at Onyx and say, "Look... I don't relay want to have to take a girl to dinner. Or anywhere... YOu.. on the other hand..." before blushing a deep red and looking at the carpeted floor, his ears drooping a little bit. <Ok... roll with it...> he decides then mumbles, "Hey... would you mind doing me a huge favor? Yah.. that is a pickup line... sorry.."

Crossing his arms as he leaned his back against the opposite wall, the tanuki's lips twisted a bit into a more confident grin. "Stop apologizing. You're friggin' adorable, and you have no reason to be ashamed of trying to hook up with me." Fuck, what was he even saying? Should he even feel this comfortable with this guy? To be completely honest, though, he was quickly starting to not really care, because this squirrel was absolutely oozing with charisma. As soon as he was affected by Frey's very presence, Onyx's fate was sealed, and so was that of the tuxedo-clad rodent. "I, um... actually kinda wanted that. I just have the weirdest feeling of comfort, like I can say anything I want and it'll be okay."

His eyes danced between the empty office and the janitor's closet again, trying to decide which room he'd be easier able to lure Frey toward without getting noticed by the other party-goers. His mind quickly abandoned the question of why he was going to do this and focused on the more important one of how he was going to do this. "So, um... wanna fuck?" He immediately facepalmed, his lack of smoothness revealed by his abundance of libido. "Sorry, that just slipped out. I was hoping to ease you into it... or ease myself into you... shit, I need to shut up, I'm making myself sound like a dick." Despite it, though, he managed a slight chuckle. Maybe his complete lack of subtlety wouldn't offend the extremely sexy guy in front of him too badly? Yeah, great chance of that. Poor guy probably thought he'd just been targeted by a raging nymphomaniac, and as hot as Onyx was getting with each passing second, he'd have probably been right.

Frey giggles and looks around to make sure that no one is close enough to over here. Seeing everyone a good distance away he smiles widely, "I would love to! Don't worry about the babbling. I get that sometimes, and your cute ... cuter when you stumble like that. As long as I get to be on bottom, and can suck you off at least once. Where to? Here? Somewhere else?" His tail flicks happily as he stops leaning and stretches trying to appear as erotic as he could in a tux.

Looking around the room quickly Frey points to the stairwell, "No one would be on the next floor up, and the janitor said that the lock was broken earlier... We could go up there." <Hummm... I should be able to get it unlocked with a word.. Ill just have to play it so it looks like I just pull it open though.> He sniffs and smiles more, Onyx had a very lovely smell to him, almost like walking accost a freshly mowed lawn.

"Okay, sorry for being so creepy- uhwha...?" Onyx had already been prepared for rejection, but listened and grinned as he learned that not only was this ot squirrel just fine with his blunt suggestion, but was more than willing to get a load sprayed into his mouth! "Oh, I don't think your requirements will be a problem at all, Frey..." he said with a lustful glint in his eyes. "But I gotta get a taste of your tool, too... hope you're cool with that." He glanced around, making sure nobody saw him... except the armadillo, who only winked and gave a thumbs-up to acknowledge his approval. Guy might have the wrong idea about what a gay man might want, but at least he was supportive.

The stairwell wasn't too far away, and the floor above was likely empty, just as Frey suggested. There were a couple of offices, as well as the conference room and a couple of bathrooms they could hide away in, and it wouldn't be anywhere near as cramped as a janitor's closet or one of the dinky office spaces where the party was occurring. "I don't remember any mention of that door's lock being busted, but I'm gonna trust you, because right now I'm too damned horny not to." He reached forward and gave Frey a soft itch under the chin, then let his fingertips trail down the front of the tuxedo shirt. "Damn it, I haven't gotten this hard over a guy in a long time." As nonchalantly as possible, he lead the way toward the stairwell, and once Frey joined up with him, tested the door. Locked. "Huh, maybe he fixed it..." he mused as he looked around for other places that might serve as comfortable places to fuck.

Frey curses under his breath, he had been to busy looking at Onyx's crotch after his 'This hard' comment to get to the door first. "Rilly? Let me try." Frey walks up to the door, flicking his tail tip accost Onyx's crotch in a sensual way as he went and fakes a cough as he lays his hand on the door, quickly mutters "..pne." and coughs again while once again stroking Onyx's crotch, this time paying attention to the impression his cock was making in his clothing in order to cover the lock clicking open. He pushes the door inwards and giggles, "Push door. Were you pulling? Oh and I didn't answer, I'm sorry, sure you can play with any bits I have as long as you want... I'm overdue for some sex as is."

Onyx gasped sharply as that luxurious tail caressed his loins. If he could've described himself as hard before, that soft caress along his manhood made him like fucking steel. If he didn't get his cock out of those slacks soon, he was sure he'd be sporting a pretty noticeable stain. His jock was catching all of his precum for now, but it was a layer of cotton, not a diaper. The thing simply wasn't made to absorb that much moisture, and wouldn't hold it all in forever. It was a good thing, then, that Frey managed to get the door open. Swiftly he dragged the squirrel up the stairs and rushed them both right into the conference room.

Frey wouldn't have time to appreciate the black marble table that stretched the length of the room, or the wall-sized window that overlooked the skyline, because as soon as those double-doors were closed, he'd find himself slammed against them and Onyx's lips pressed to his. The horny raccoon dog ground his hips against the squirrel's, and he could feel that massive endowment that was swelling up Frey's sheath and sealed behind the zipper of his sleek tuxedo pants, while his own smeared along his sticky underwear and pumped against the squirrel's hip. "Fuck... I'm so hot... I don't think I've wanted to fuck so bad since I was a teenager..." he groaned out between lip-locks. His fingers danced confidently over Frey's chest, first pulling his bowtie open, then deftly working at his shirt's buttons, one by one. He only got as far as the waistband of the guy's pants before the urge to feel his body overcame him, and Onyx's blunt claws combed over Frey's chest, massaging his toned

form under his mostly-opened shirt. "Man, that's some nice ink," he commented as he gazed down at the intricate tattoos that the marking atop the rodent's head had only foreshadowed. "Every time I don't think you can get any sexier you do, Frey..." His jockstrap finally failed him, and a dark stain began to seep into his pants material, but at this point he'd stopped giving a shit. All he cared about now was getting his cock inside Frey's mouth, and getting Frey's down his own throat.

Frey kisses back, just as passionately as Onyx kissed him, loving the feel of another set of lips brushing his own. He cheeped happily as the raccoon-dog began to undress him , he loved being stripped or dressed. Frey's tail curls around their wastes lovingly, gently holding them together, as well as proving to be quite warm and soft. He smiles and blushes a little as his tattoos were complemented. "Awww thanks! Your the third out of... many... to say so! They were a birthday gift."

Frey sniffs the air and smiles happily as he smell the large volume of preecum, "Cuming all ready? Here, unzip those nice pants and I'll lick you clean. How many can you do? Or more importantly how many do you want to?" He blushes a little, "Sorry.. I'm a very sexual person." He slowly slid down keeping contact with Onyx until he was kneeling and his tail was wrapped around his shoulders and Onyx's waste and smiles brightly licking at the stain on the front of Onyx's pants, "If that's your cum shot, I'm gonna love playing with you!"

The tanuki bit his lip so hard he was surprised he didn't taste blood as he watched Frey slink down his body and get onto his knees. "N-no need to apologize," he stammered, trying to compose himself somewhat. "That's a good thing." His hand rested lightly atop the squirrel's head, fingertips lightly drawing circles behind his ears, simply keeping eye contact with him. "And don't worry, you might have gotten me worked up, but I haven't nutted off just yet. That's just precu-u-uUHHNNN!!!" He was interrupted by the warmth of that smooth tongue against his loins. Even through two layers of cloth, it felt fucking amazing. Especially after having not had a hand there in weeks, or a good mouth in several months. "Fffffffuuuuucccckkkk..."

He allowed Frey's lips and tongue to play with his clothed crotch for a short while, but his precum just leaked far faster than the rodent could draw it through the cloth, and the stain just kept spreading until he could feel the cloth beginning to cling to his upper thighs. He couldn't stand any more. Reaching down and lightly pushing Frey away, he unzipped his slacks and let them drop down to the floor, then tugged his soaked jockstrap's pouch aside, his hard-as-diamond cock springing out and splashing a thick rope as it swung upward, painting a clear streak right onto the squirrel's forehead. "God, I knew I could precum a lot, but... f-fuck..." It certainly wasn't abnormal for his dick to leak this bad, but it wasn't the usual either. He began to work the buttons of his shirt open, leaving the tie loosely knotted to dangle over the blonde fluff that was soon revealed as the white cotton fell open. He couldn't be bothered to further disrobe, choosing to grip his cock instea

d as if trying to reign in a wild beast, and instantly finding his fingers soaked as precum oozed down. With eyes slitted, he leaned against the nearest wall, cocking his hips forward, giving his member a single, slow stroke before casting a smoldering gaze toward the squirrel that burned right through his glasses lenses.

"J..just... pre..." Frey's jaw jropped, the lighting got birghter, chiors of angles sang out lyrics from heavy metal bands. Then, trying not to go hyper happy squirrel on Onyx, Frey gave a lick up the topside, and bottem of his cock, then kissed the length, before softly running a finger down his forehead and squeegeeing the cum from it, only to lick it off. "Ohhh! thats sooo good!"

He flicked his tong over Onyx's cockslit gently three times, before slipping the tip into his mouth and suckling on the tip, like a kit suckles on a bottle or its mothers breast, reaching up with one hand to grip Onyx's thy and with the other to gently play and caressess his sack. His tail started to stroke Onyx's side lovingly. Frey keeps suckling, slowly working more, and more of the cock into his mouth, with eyes full of joy.

Onyx's lips curled into a half-smirk at the way Frey reacted to learning that all that fluid soaking his pants and underwear was just precum. "Yeah. Just pre." He gave his dick another stroke, and as his fist slid to the base, he shot a thick gush of crystalline cockjuice right onto the same spot Frey had just wiped clean, offering a soft grunt as it leaped from his slit. "A lot of guys think I precum too much, and I gotta admit, this is more than I usually leak... but man, like I said, you've got me so fuckin' hot, I can't help it." He let go and watched the squirrel licking all over his meat, trying to suppress a shuddering gasp as that tongue flicked across his piss slit. "Y-yeah, it does taste pretty good, doesn't it?" he chuckled, lightly rubbing between Frey's ears before scooping a little off his cock and licking the stuff up himself.

Before he could go for a second taste, he felt the squirrel's lips slide over his glans, trapping it in his mouth where the tanuki's salty-sweet pre drooled right onto his eager tongue with each teasing suckle at it. "Oooh... oh man, I forgot how good getting my dick sucked feels..." Then the guy managed to find one of the raccoon dog's most sensitive erogenous zones as his fingers brushed against the hefty, low-hanging sac. "God... oh God, keep doing that..." He ground his teeth and let out a feral grunt and a few quick pants as he tried to regain his composure, but not before he popped his hips forward a few times and almost completely filled the squirrel's cheeks to capacity with a single massive shot of hot pre. He was proving to be quite the leaker, and it was no wonder he got complaints about his precum; if this was any indication, he probably ruined many a set of bedsheets during a good fuck. The feel of Frey's tail slipping under his opened shirt to caress his side an

d nails digging into his inner thigh only added extra layers to his sexual bliss. "Fuck yeah... been too long... I've needed this so fuckin' bad..."

Frey gulps down as much cums he can and as fast as he can, but alot leeks out of his mouth and runs down his shirt, jacket, and chest. Normally he would be sad and lick it out,, not wanting to waste any but this was a special case. His ears flicked happily as he hered Onyx's complements, and he kept stroking and squeezing and gently pulling at his sack, he loving playing with someones pair while suckling.

His tail tip dose its best, to rub and caress the raccoon-dog's back, moving in intraket circles, and lines., in fact actually managing to massage him to a degree. Frey's had dose the same thing to his thy. <Must.. please.. the hell.. out of him...> Frey though to himself as his lips finally met the base of Onyx's cock. Smiling up at him with his eyes, Frey slowly backed off, keeping the tip of Onyx's cock in his mouth and running this tong allover ti, then started to slowly bob up and down his shaft.

By this time, Frey's own cock was poking out of his pants waistband, the pink flesh looking kind of funny agents his blue gray fur. It wasn't fully hard, though still, the size of the final product was quite obvious.

Onyx could barely speak as he looked down, watching the poor little squirrel struggle and fail to contain all that fluid, having little choice but to let some of the crystal-clear syrup seep down his chin and drip onto his chest and clothes. "Fuck, you look so hot with my pre just oozing like that... oh God..." He couldn't keep his eyes off that cute face as Frey worked his cockhead and fondled his balls. Carefully so as not to interrupt the squirrel's diligent suckling, he eased his jockstrap down and kicked it and his slacks away from his ankles, leaving him naked from the hips down, though his shirt and suitcoat still remained hanging onto his shoulders and tie draped over the shallow divide of his pecs.

Both hands pressed to the door, palms flat against it, as that tail rubbed over his sides and back, and the sexy rodent's lips began easing their way down his shaft, slowly devouring his meaty manhood. His breath caught in his chest, anticipating the moment he would feel the younger man's nose pressing into his blonde bush, and once it did and he felt his glans push down Frey's throat, his breath finally came out as a throaty moan that lasted until the guy's maw slid back again and he felt that tongue swirl over his dome. "Fuck yeah... you're fucking unreal..." His glans was probably more sensitive than it had been in a while, and Frey managed to take full advantage with each roll of his silky tongue along its surface. Onyx's claws, even as dull as they were, dug into the door, leaving deep gashes in it, and his hips began to slowly pump in time with the squirrel's bobbing, driving his cock back and forth.

As he watched his cock getting the tongue-bathing of a lifetime, he could see the tip of Frey's manhood pushing its way up past his waistband. It didn't look like it was completely hard, and yet it was already playing peek-a-boo? With the little self-control he had left over his body, he slid his foot up the kneeling squirrel's thigh and used his toes to deftly undo his belt and unzip his slacks, letting the younger guy's cock out as well as seeing that tuxedo shirt's last fastened button come away so his shirt was finally open completely. "God damn, you're hung..." he groaned, looking at the half-hard cock that was already longer than his own. His attention was split between the discovery of Frey's massive endowment and the absolutely amazing blowjob he was getting, but the latter of the two made it impossible to focus on the former, and all he could do was just hang onto that door and hump the squirrel's face rhythmically, feeding him mouthful after mouthful of precum, the speed at which it flowed increasing with each roll of his hips. And not once did his eyes leave that sexy mouth as his cock ground back and forth inside it.

Frey giggled in his head, <Im not that hung for my species...> He kept up his slow build up of speed, wanting to do his absolute best for the incredibly hot Raccoon-dog. Frey used all his tricks, tilting his head side to side as he bobbed, stroking the spot just behind Onyx's sack as he played with the substantial balls, licking the dripping cock slit on ever pull back, and his own traidmark move of licking the front of Onyx's ball sack at the end of every ford motion.

The taste of Onyx's pree drove him to a level of desire, almost as great as the level he knew Onyx was feeling. <I wish I wasn't starving... and he liked me because of me...> Frey thought briefly, regretting that he attracted people psionicly when hungry. But it was a brief though, and totally over ruled, by a particularly large gob of pree jetting down his thought. He shifted a little, the feeling of his now hard cock pressing into his chest was a little distracting, and Onyx deserved his full and total attention.

The party happening on the floor below them was a far, distant memory for the tanuki as he focused completely on the party going on just below his navel. His hips by now were thrusting back and forth wildly, and he was helpless to do anything but moan as his body was overwhelmed by the intense pleasure Frey was giving him. His paws stayed on that door for a few more moments before one unstuck from the gouged wood and clamped onto the squirrel's skull, though the head he was massaging and urging forward and back needed little guidance. Frey was hitting all the right buttons at all the right times, driving the tanuki ever closer to the edge of climax at that perfect pace that made him both wish his orgasm would finally hit and wish he could hold it off forever all at the same time.

Of course, it was inevitable that he'd bust his nut, and after having his cock treated like some kind of minor deity for a good ten minutes, the sputtering organ just couldn't take any more, nor could its owner. He suddenly clamped down on Frey's skull with both paws, hunched over him, and started to fuck his face hard and fast, nuts slapping the squirrel's chin as he wheezed and stared down at the handsome, precum-drenched lips. His knot swelled up, not unlike that of a typical canid, although not enough that it looked like it could really tie him to anything, and seconds later, his breathing stopped altogether and he lunged forward, palms pulling Frey into his crotch, and his teeth ground together, bared, with his breath seeping back out as a strained growl.

And just like that, the saltiness of his preseed in Frey's maw was replaced by the slightly sweet, creamy flavor of his cum as he ejaculated right down that sexy squirrel's throat, holding his cock in for three, four, five twitches before he dragged himself back, emptying another few shots right onto the guy's tongue, then slowly ground his hips to ride out the rest of his climax. As hard as he came and as thick as the seed was, one might think he'd never had an orgasm in his life before now, the the fact was he was just responding how any guy might have with Frey's miraculous lips milking him. The guy had probably wanted one or two meals from Onyx, but he was getting the whole fucking buffet.

Frey's eyes shut in pleasure the moment he felt the tanuki start to thrust into his mouth hard. He mpphed in pleasure as he felt his thought itself being fucked, knowing that he would get all of that had to be an incredible cumshot. The moment Frey felt the warm cum jet down his thought he relaxed totally, enjoying the sensation more then any other he had ever experienced. It seemed like an hour before Onyx pulled out of his mouth, leaving a little dessert on his tong.

He finally became aware of the hand on his head right as the fountain of cum stopped. He took it in his own with a smile, and slowly stood up. Then throwing his rams around Onyx, he gave him a tight hug with both his arms and tail, kissing him deeply all the while, cheeping happily every time he broke the kiss to get air, only too kiss again. Such was the emotion he put into the hug and kisses that words of thanks were meaningless by comparison. <Oh god! That's a weeks worth right there! and its only round one, thank you any and all deities who may have been responsible for this!> he silently shouted in glee, before resting his head on Onyx's shoulder, still hugging him.

It was a bit surprising to Onyx that he could even stand after blowing a load like that, but somehow his knees remained strong, even if a bit wobbly. He was bolstered by the squirrel, though, who's arms were soon around his body. A paw rested behind Frey's head as they began to passionately kiss, and the tanuki had to thank whatever deity or deities there might be that a guy like this just happened to fall into his lap (even if that was a much more literal interpretation of the phrase than he'd have expected). Damn, he could still taste his hot seed in the guy's mouth, which really only made the kiss that much hotter. "Mmm... man... that was... fuck, I can't even describe how good that was, Frey..." he whispered in the briefs handfuls of moments their lips weren't grinding together.

He could still feel a massively long piece of meat jutting up between them, though, pressing into his chest, and peeked down to noticed the squirrel's long dong just throbbing away, begging for attention. "Here... I think it's time I returned the favor, Frey. I hope I'm half as good as you are..." Resuming their deep, slow making out, he eased the younger male toward the conference table and laid him down upon on, crawling up with him to kiss as they laid down. His hips pumped slowly against the squirrel's, his manhood getting hard once again as he anticipated wrapping his lips around that huge cock. Breaking away from the kiss with a little reluctance to allow their tongue to part ways, his lips slid slowly down along Frey's body, first kissing over his throat, then lapping at his chest, paws sliding over the male's shoulders to spread his shirt and jacket further open. He painted designs in spit over the cumpire's tattoos until he managed to find a nipple, and when he did, his mouth sealed over it and he sucked on it passionately, tongue flickering like lightning over the nub of flesh until it hardened up in his maw.

He didn't even have to travel down the guy's abs to find that cock pressing into his chin, but for the time being, he simply held it aside and licked at Frey's belly. Sucking cock was all well and good, but the tanuki found that foreplay was just as fun. He slinked down those tight abs, leaving hot kisses all over them as he neared Frey's navel, then passed over it and licked his way through the rodent's pubic fur, around the base of his cock, then lightly teased the upper half of his ballsac with frantic slurps, even as they rested within the sleek tuxedo pants. That problem was soon solved as the tanuki got off the table and dropped to his knees, and dragged those slacks down the guy's thighs and let them pool at his ankles.

"Fuck..." he gasped as he saw the size of those nuts. "Man... those are fucking huge..." They were just shy of his own in size, and being a tanuki, Onyx had a major appreciation for huge nuts. He immediately drew one of them into his maw and sucked on it tenderly, rolling it on his tongue, groaning in pleasure at the taste and feel of it. The other ball didn't escape him either, being grasped in his hand and kneaded like a knot of bread dough until the other bal dropped from his lips and he drew that one into his mouth instead. He gazed up at the body lying on the table, grinning slightly as he savored that testicle, then went back to the other and licked it slowly and deliberately, making sure those apple-sized orbs were covered front and back with so much spit that they shimmered in the sunset shining through the conference room's window.

Rising up to his feet, he finally allowed the soaked orbs to rest after a few minutes of slow, sensuous sucking, and both of his paws gripped onto the canid-shaped organ that was laying on Frey's chest, pulling it upright, and he lashed his tongue right against its tip. With a smirk, he fitted his lips over it and nursed slowly at it, his head moving in soft, shallow bobs while his smooth, supple tongue slapped at the tip over and over. One paw kept the meaty shaft steady by the base while the other formed a tight fist and pumped up and down, feeling over the slippery flesh and the bulge in the middle, jacking Frey off while he sucked his glans.

Frey moans softly as Onyx layed him on the table and played with his nipple. It was the first time anyone had ever played with it, and he was going to make sure to ask for it to be done from now on. As the tankuri kissed down his chest Frey smiled and quivered in delight, he was being treated very lovingly, a nice contrast to the rough sex he was used to. Each time Onyx's lips brushed his chest, the squirrel's hart lept, and he knew he had to repay the pleasure in kind.

The moment that his resiliently filled, and therefore very sensitive balls were suckles and played with Frey moand loudly, and began to make involuntary cute, pleased sounding noises. His better judgment left for a moment, and in that moment he whispered, "T..Thanks.. more.. I'm fucked.. the .. bigger.. they.. get.." before forgetting all about it, and gently grasping Onyx's balls with his own tail, and squeezing and pulling then gently, hoping that he didnt tickle to much.

Onyx suddenly pulled the organ's tip from his maw and clenched his teeth as Frey's thick, luxurious tail began teasing his balls. "Uhn!" A hot jet of preseed fired right between the squirrel's thighs thanks to the playful groping, giving every indication that as messy as he was with his cocksauce to begin with, he was sure to be just as messy this time, too. For now, though, it only shot with the stronger tugs, with the more gentle ones just making him moan and drool his essence onto that tail, turning it from a thick, fluffy appendage to something smooth, slimy, and matted with his juice. "F-fuck, man, you're really damn horny, huh?" he grunted out, looking over the tattooed squirrel lustfully. "Good, because I'm horny as fuck, too..."

He wasted no more time on talk, taking Frey's long dick into both hands again and sliding his wet lips over its tip, only this time he began to slowly bob along the upper third of it. Not even half of it, and it was already hitting the back of his throat! To most guys, sucking such a lengthy pole would have been impossible. His lips slid back up, only to fold around it sideways and stroke over it that way, tongue lolling out the wrap around Frey's shaft as his head moved up and down, up and down, covering his prick with hot spit. "Fucking delicious..." he growled, giving the whole length of the organ long, loving licks. it was then that he proved that he wasn't most guys. His mouth went back over that cockhead, but this time as he worked his way down the shaft, he didn't stop as the tip touched his throat. He didn't stop as it pushed into his throat. He didn't stop as, inch after inch, the meaty cock slid right down his gullet, slow and steady, until finally, his nose pressed right into Frey's pubic bone. Eighteen inches of succulent squirrel cock, and every bit of it was behind his lips.

He didn't stop there, though. He held the hot meat in his esophagus for a few seconds, swallowing rapidly to massage the lower half of it, then dragged his way back up allowing each glistening inch to reveal itself as it left his lips, being given a temporary farewell by a rolling, smooth tongue. Then, just as he reached the tip and it threatened to pop out from between his lips, he sank down again, once more swallowing that pulsing meat whole, once more burying his nose in the squirrel's pubes, once more pressing his spit-dripping chin into the crook of where those low-hanging balls attached to his loins. Then up, then down. Up. Down. Up, down, up, down, up down up down updownupdownupdown. He growled like a feral beast around that meat as he deepthroated it over and over, head twisting subtly, but enough to make it feel just a little different every time he let that cock slide into his gullet with ever-intensifying speed. The cock-starved raccoon dog's left hand felt over the squirrel's tight belly and held him down as he sucked him off while his right went between his own thighs to jack his own member off. He certainly had no intention of wasting his cum on the floor, but it felt so damn good to have a long dick like this pumping at his mouth after going so long without a good fuck, he just had to toss off to it.

Moaning loudly, Frey pulled harder, on Onyx's balls, knowing from the feeling of the splatter that they were better for milking as much cum as he could out of that marvelous cock. He fell in a steady rhythm of tugs and squeezes. Frey moans loudly as his cock is licked by the wet toung, he looks up and smiles at Onyx lovingly, wondering if he should do something kinkier with his tail seeing as how its going to be washed anyways.

He misses the rhythm he had fallen in to the molemnt the Tanukri started to bob along his length, then resumes it, moaning and panting in pleasure, pree cum rapidly leaving his cock in small drips. It had been a while sence he let someone suckle his cock, and he hoped it wouldnt show. That hope was dashed the instant Onyx's nose touched his pubic bone. Frey screamed in pleasure and kicked his legs a little bit, accidentally pulling a little hard, though probably not enough to hurt all that bad with his tail. "Oh! YES!!" He shouts, and grips Onyx with his leggs tightly, trying to hold him close.

He twitched, gritting his teeth, and holding back the orgasm he knew was coming <Oh gods.. Hes to good... I'm gonna look pathetic...> he though to himself, though it was the first time his entire cock had ever been in a mouth at once. He diggs his climbing claws into the table, trying not to cum, but after a few minouts shots in pleasure, and cums hard, arching is back off the table and then slamming back down, panting heavily. "Oh.. gods... yes...."

Onyx certainly didn't seem shy about moaning around that towering member as his head bobbed deeply, and even when he wasn't groaning in the simple bliss of having a hot cock down his throat, the squelching noises of the hot meat sliding in and out of his maw, his throat, even his chest filled the air. He had to brace himself on the table's edge, practically doing push-ups over Frey's crotch in an effort to make sure his lips ground against every single one of those eighteen inches he was pleasuring. It was only drowned out by the squirrel's own joyful shouting as his face pushed into his hips over and over.

The rhythmic squeezing and tugging of his nuts didn't go unnoticed either. His cock was once again hard as anything, spurting ropes of precum, and now that there was no mouth or underwear stopping it, the sheer volume of it was made perfectly clear. At first it just formed a small lake at the edge of the table that dripped down in a slow fall to the carpet below, but that rough, sudden squeeze that came when he first swallowed Frey's dick - and most of the ones after - made his hot, clear ribbons blast right between his spread thighs, dousing his taint, his asshole, even the back of his nuts.

That sudden thrust upward sent the organ into his throat completely, and he could feel his stomach beginning to fill with a familiar warmth that usually started at the back of his throat. Once Frey's ass smacked back onto the table, Onyx drew back, once more holding onto the shaft with both paws, swiftly stroking it with one and steadying it with the other, sucking hard on the tip and letting Frey's cum gush into his maw. It tasted fucking divine, better than any semen he'd ever had in his mouth before, but despite that, he didn't swallow a drop. Instead, he allowed his muzzle to be flooded until his cheeks bulged out, and when he couldn't hold more, just allowed it to drip past his lips in rivulets down that towering meat, his fist smearing the creamy white all over it and using it as lube to milk even more out.

He waited until the squirrel's orgasm subsided before bringing his lips up to Frey's and kissing him, sharing the squirrel's hot cum with him, letting him taste the delicious cream he was producing. Their tongues battled with one another between the sealed lips, smearing layers of spit and squirrel jizz over one another before Onyx broke the kiss, went down to lick up what he'd spread across that hot cock, licked his paw clean, then went right back to feeding Frey's cum to him.

He wasn't done with his mouth just yet, though. Just like before, he licked his way down that tattooed chest, though this time his cum-covered lips left a thin film over the otherwise soft fur that sat between the opened halves of Frey's tuxedo shirt. He lapped his way under the rodent's nutsac this time, though, his paws lifting his thighs up so he could suck his own sweet precum off the guy's taint. Onyx lifted the cumpire's hips further, crouched before him, then slipped his tongue right between those rounded buttocks, teasing the asshole that he'd already covered in pre from the earlier play with his nuts. "Mmm... every fucking inch of you tastes good, Frey..." he appraised after a few more licks before his lips pressed to the tight pucker, tongue teasing its inner edges as he kissed it with the same passion as the squirrel's mouth, suckling on it, moaning into it. Finally, his tongue curled up and powered its way passed those sphincters before flattening within the cumpire's asshole, scooping along the inner walls on its way back out, then fluttered like lightning at the entrance. With the attention he payed to that sweet hole, it would probably be hard to tell if he was just prepping Frey to be fucked or was just going to keep his muzzle buried between those ass cheeks for his own pleasure.

Frey moaned and panted, he'd gotten more then the simple meal he had wanted. If this went on for much longer he just might ask Onyx back to his house or somewhere else for a date some time. His thoughts were all jumbled up however, and he could find the words to ask. He lay there in his after glow, murring and chittering happily, swishing his dripping wet tail back and forth in bliss.

Frey cheeped in confusion as he felt hot cum enter his mouth, "Mmmuh?" he blinked and then realized that he was being fed his own cum. <Oh.. wow! If only he knew exactly how much that means to me!> Frey thought, the fact that he was willing to give it back was incredible, and his hart beat faster in his chest. "T..th..thank...you.." He manages to gasp between kisses.

As he felt Onyx's tong start to probe his tailhole Frey moans happily, squirming so the racoon-dog could get a better angle on him. With a smiles he presses the tip of his tail agents Onyx's tailhole and circles it teasingly, weighting for any sign that he could use it like a toy to give a little pleasure back as he was licked in a most erotic way.

The tanuki's mouth remained pressed between those warm buttocks, lips grinding against and suckling at Frey's rim while his tongue played inside the tight tunnel. It was like he was trying to scoop ice cream from the edges of a deep carton with only his tongue, the way it flailed and twisted at the squirrel's hot innards. He did manage to take a break from suckling at that delectable asshole, though, to lick and kiss the cumpire's taint as he let a fingertip take over the anal play, pumping smoothly along Frey's butt thanks to all that drool he was depositing into it. However, he just couldn't stay away for long, and soon enough he'd find himself hungrily slurping at his lover's hole once more.

The slick feeling of the squirrel's matted tail along his rear felt like a paint brush drawing designs between his ass cheeks, and he moaned softly into Frey's bottom in approval. One of his paws slipped behind him, gripping the doused tail, and guided it himself to paint over his own rim a little slower, directing the squirrel on just how he liked his hole teased. He even pushed it forward, letting the fleshy part of Frey's tail tip touch his opening, giving him unspoken permission to tailfuck him, if that's what the guy wanted to do.

He finally rose from where his maw had been working that hole, gritting his teeth at the feeling along his rear end. He didn't really speak, if only because his jaw was getting sore from having sucked that huge cock and then eating Frey out with barely any rest, but he still let it hang open as he grunted toward the ceiling. Holding onto the guy's hips, he guided his leaking manhood to it, pushing forward, only for his cock to skip over the over-lubed hole and slide up his perinium and press into the back of his nuts. With all that slippery spit and the precum still drooling constantly from his throbbing fuckstick, it was no surprise Onyx's cock slipped a few times. But he finally found an angle that worked for him, and with one good shove of his hips, his meat pierced into Frey's ass and he felt that tight hole squeezing it in a welcoming embrace. He lifted one foot to rest atop the table for support (and perhaps a little because it was a position he'd always wanted to try anyway) and began rolling his pelvis nice and slow, guiding his manhood along that hot, slick, [i]heavenly[/i] ass. And in that position, it'd make it all the more easy for Frey to play with the tanuki's own hole...

Frey moaned happily panting in anticipation a little bit as he felt his tail being guided, he loved to be able to use his tail in time to his partner's thrusting, and he sensed that that time was drawing near. He pushed just his tip in to the Tankuri's tight ring, he wished that he could feel it, but he would settle for basically just using a toy for now.

He actually cheeped in pleasure as he felt the hot cock slip and slide in the thick coating of cum around his tailhole. It felt like, well not like quite anything he had ever felt. Once the warm cock filled his hole he chitters loudly, loving that first time a cock penetrates his ring, and squeezed as tight as he could. As Onyx began his thrusting, Frey pushed in as much of his tail as he could and startd to thrust along with his pase.

Onyx gasped as both his cock and his ass were treated equally wonderfully, holding his manhood inside that clenching hole while he felt Frey's tail drill into his own. He held his breath, the first few pumps of that thick, furry appendage making his knees quiver. "Oh my fucking God..." he moaned out, pulling out and showing the squirrel just how good that tail felt inside him by pumping his hips forward and firing a salvo of clear precum missiles right across the room, painting shiny lines all over the cumpire's body and the table itself. "Shit, that feels so fucking gooooooooooddddddddd!" A goofy smile spread across his cheeks as his tongue lolled out and he just rolled his hips and blew more and more pre into the air to the rhythm of that hot tail fucking him.

He couldn't let all that sticky juice be used to stain the guy's body and clothes, though, and after a few more slips, he plowed right back into Frey's ass, biting his lip and growling in sexual bliss due to the tightness. His own shirt clung to his back with sweat as he made long, smooth strokes with his hips, using all of his meager six inches with the skill and power of a guy wielding twice that much, massaging the insides of the squirrel expertly and letting that hole massage his dick in kind. With all the pre shooting up into his lover's guts, the pumping went smooth and easy, and managed to be rather noisy, with a constant plap-plap-plap as his hips slapped that ass and his nuts beat against the base of that tail.

Peeking down as he adjusted his footing for some better traction on the floor that, by now, was drenched in the men's combined fluids, he saw that succulent meat still lying on Frey's chest. He didn't even think twice before hunching over and wrapping his tongue over the tip of it. It was rare that he got to take it from both ends by the same guy, so he took full advantage of that opportunity. Granted, his attentions to the head were little more than simply nursing at its head like a pacifier, since most of his focus was on fucking that hot hole, but feeling the warmth of a cock on his lips while doing so helped make this one of the hottest fucks he'd ever had. He dipped into Frey's bum at a different angle each time he thrust in until he felt the swollen node that was the squirrel's prostate, and by coincidence the guy's tail just happened to plow right into his own prostate at the same time. "OH FUCK!" he groaned, cock jolting violently and filling that asshole so full of pre with a single shot that most of it was forced to retreat and ooze down the insides of their thighs. "God..." He wasn't sure if he was addressing whatever deity might be out there or the squirrel himself with that word, but what was clear was that this guy was something supernatural, because no mortal could be such an amazing lover as him.

Frey moaned and chattered loudly, panting heavily with each thrust into his tailhole. The Tankuri's cock, even though a normal size, felt just right, and the skill that it was used with made if more then right, it made for perfection. Frey's own thrusts with his tail did their best to keep rhythm with Onyx, snaking a tad deeper with each thrust, and wriggling the part within his lover, doing his best to stimulate every single inch that he could reach.

As his cock was suckled on Frey gasped, having both of his favorite spots played with at once was amazing, almost as amazing as the ammout of fluids, tat seemed to be coating everything. The squishing sound made him smile, it was delightfully sexy sounding. The feeling of the raccoon-dog's large balls slapping agenst his tail was prehaps the best feeling that his tail had ever gotten, and made him long to feel them agenst his own. Which were slowly swelling with the massive influx of preecum.

Frey moaned and ciattered loudly, panting heavily with each thrust into his tailhole. The Tankuri's cock, even though a normal size, felt just right, and the skill that it was used with made if more then right, it made for perfection. Frey's own thrusts with his tail did their best to keep rhythm with Onyx, snaking a tad deeper with each thrust, and wriggling the part within his lover, doing his best to stimulate every single inch that he could reach.

As his cock was suckled on Frey gasped, having both of his favorite spots played with at once was amazing, almost as amazing as the ammout of fluids, tat seemed to be coating everything. The squishing sound made him smile, it was delightfully sexy sounding. The feeling of the raccoon-dog's large balls slapping agenst his tail was prehaps the best feeling that his tail had ever gotten, and made him long to feel them agenst his own. Which were slowly swelling with the massive influx of preecum.

The conference room became an opera hall, with mouth males singing out their pleasure, Frey's staccato chittering accompanied by the tenor grunts and moans coming from Onyx. His wet, smacking hips formed a steady beat as they bounded off of the cumpire's butt over and over, and the licking and suckling the tanuki made at his cockhead provided the perfect secondary percussion to pull all those noises together into a sexual symphony. He looked up from that meaty dickhead, eyes hazed over with lust, looking right into Frey's honey eyes, and knew right then for certain that he was fucking and sucking something not mortal, but quite honestly, knowing that fact was nothing but a turn-on.

Suddenly, he pulled his cock out of Frey and his lips left the squirrel's manhood, only for him to grip him by the ankles and twist him around, landing the guy on his belly atop the table. He was careful, though, not to let that wonderful tail stop plowing his own hole. Shit, even that was amazing. He imagined the only thing that might feel better was Frey's own cock, but unlike his throat, his asshole only went so deep, and a foot and a half of hot dick, as much as he'd have loved to feel it bumping and grinding at his guts, was more likely to pierce into his colon, and that wasn't something he'd risk. At least not right away.

No sooner did the squirrel land on his belly atop the precum-wet table did Onyx press a hand into his back, holding him down, while he humped that moist asscrack, biting his lip. No mistakes this time; one thrust was all it took to go balls-deep into that hot tunnel and feel its embrace once again around his meat. He fucked the squirrel hard, deep, fast, keeping him bent over the table with that paw in the middle of his spine, the rapid slapping of wet hips to wet ass becoming a much faster beat than before. "Uhn... oh Frey... fuck yeah, you feel so fucking good..." he groaned, adding lewd lyrics to their sweet music, his own tail flicking swiftly behind, his heavy balls knocking against the huge orbs hanging between the cumpire's thighs. His free paw rested idly by his side as his hips shot forward constantly. "Fuck, I'm close... I'm gonna fucking fill your ass, man..." he growled out, his rapid pumping breaking down into groups of five or six rolls of his pelvis before stopping to hold back his climax, then pumping again, holding back, pumping some more, pausing again. He probably would have been considerate and began pawing Frey off if he had a single thought in his mind, but at the moment, there was nothing but the instinctive need to breed and ensure he delivered the hugest possible load of cum into that hungry rectum. "G-god, so fucking close... g-gotta hold it b-back... don't want it to fuckin' e-end..."

Frey chitters and moaned, tryig not to writhe on the table in pleasure, his nose was assaulted by the smell of all the cum that was coating himself, his lover, and the table. It was an increadable turn on, to say the least. It would be like placing a starving man, in a room full of prefectly cooked and baked food. He was content to be the Racoon-dogs personal cum dumpster or even lover if asked, and wished that the sex they were having would never end, though he knew that Onyx would probably tire eventually.

As he was flipped over Frey moaned, "Oh god yes!" , and then let out louder and more frequent cries of pleasure, as he felt Onyx' balls slap agents his own. He shouted and moaned in pleasure until he was finally unable to take it anymore, and came hard, splattering the table and his chest in an amount of cum that he knew would be meaningless when his lover's own orgasm came. "Ahhh! YES! Now.. fill me now!" He shouted, in a voice layered in estacy.

Watching the semen stream from that long cock was one of the most erotic things Onyx had seen in ages, and it spurred him to lean forward, gripping Frey's shoulders as laying into him harder than ever. The sensation of the cumpire's hole squeezing like a vice with each throb of his cock as he came made it more and more difficult for the raccoon dog to fight back his own building orgasm, and even now his nuts were tightening up so much he would've bet they were compressing themselves to the size of raisins if such a thing was possible. His tender knot, swollen just enough that Frey would feel it, popped noisily in and out of the squirrel's bowels, forcing cascades of hot precum to pour down both furs' thighs with each withdrawal. Perhaps the biggest culprit in edging him helplessly onward toward climax was that tail. He bit his lip, closing his eyes, imagining that there was a second Frey behind him, and that it wasn't just a precum-doused tail, but the squirrel's own massive dick working his guts into a perfect lather.

That thought of being fucked by Frey was all he needed to go flying beyond the point of no return. "Oh fuck yeah... I'm cumming, Frey..." he warned, as if the squirrel would even need a warning as he felt the organ begin bucking wildly against his inner walls. His paws slid down the back of that jacket as he made one final, deep thrust, and he grabbed that ass for dear life and arched his back. He let out a moan, deep and soulful, and Frey would find cum getting shot into him so damn hard he'd actually taste it at the back of his throat. The tanuki's hips stayed flush with Frey's for a full minute as wad after wad shot into the cumpire, flooding his guts, and when Onyx finally began rolling his hips again, he did so slowly and tiredly, knot pulling in and out of that hole again, letting seed leak along the squirrel's thighs.

When he pulled out, his cock spit one last thick rope right onto Frey's back, staining the tuxedo jacket, and the tanuki's chest heaved as he panted, giving a soft chuckle of bliss. Soon enough though, Frey would feel those hot breaths against the rear of his balls, and Onyx's paws spreading his cheeks apart as he began eating his ass out again, sucking out some of his own semen right from the freshly-fucked hole, then lapping up what had drooled down the cumpire's legs, swallowing it down as if he was the one who subsisted off of cum. He was too damn tired to go on right now, though, and as he came back up, he collapsed atop Frey's back, still panting, softening cock grinding into that slippery crease between his ass cheeks and refusing to harden up again despite the wondrous stimulation. "Fuck... I haven't cum so hard in years..." he groaned, remembered the only time he'd busted his nuts like that to be the first time he'd ever jerked off. Lazily, he rubbed the squirrel's own pole, wiping up dribbles of seed still on his tip and placing that same paw over Frey's face so he could lick it clean.

Frey howled along with Onyx as he came, the hot seed filling his entire system until he could actually taste it in his mouth, before draining away into his balls. He panted amd mones, his sack fuller then he ever remembered it being. "Oh.... thank you... sooo ... much..." he panted,, his own cock softening.

Frey licks Onyx's hand clean and chitters happily, "You.. dont.. know.. how much.. this sex.. means to me..." he pants loving the cuddle that they were in. He vaguely remembers his tail is still in the Racoon-dos and wriggles it. "Stay in?" he askes in the most loving and seductive tone he can manage.

Using the last of his strength to flip Frey onto his back once more, Onyx laid atop him, panting against his chest, letting out coos and whimpers as his tailhole was constantly teased by that tail. "Uhnnnn... yes, leave it in, please..." he groaned, mouth pressing into the squirrel's chest and sucking the moist juices out of his fur. "Fuck, man... shit... oh shit..." Feeling the cumpire constantly fucking his ass with that slick appendage, rubbing and rolling against his prostate... "Oh God, that feels so fucking amazing... shit, keep fuckin' me with that tail, man..." He suckled at Frey's body, working his pecs and nipples, trying to give back what he was getting. And despite its previous objections, his manhood was once more swelling up, harder than ever. Both paws slid down over Frey's body, once more gripping that huge pole. Hmm... just how bad could it hurt? He didn't care any more. He fucking needed it.

Climbing onto the table on wobbly knees, he looked down at the squirrel, straddling his hips, his own rolling as his hefty orbs slid along the length of his meat. "Fuck me... I need to feel it all in me, man..." he groaned out. The tanuki stood nearly upright, hand reaching down and pulling Frey's cock upward, rubbing its tip against his hole, which twitched at the contact. "P-please..." Even with the guy's tail still grinding at his innards, Onyx settled both hands atop his knees and squatted down, impaling himself on that pole, stopping at halfway in, at which point he leaned his head back and moaned like a bitch as precum poured from his cock, nearly drenching the squirrel's chest fur. With his eyes clamped shut, the half-dressed canid began to shift his hips up and down, using his tight asshole to milk the upper half of Frey's manhood, his own bouncing and bobbing and spitting all over the cumpire's body. "Shit... f-feels better than I thought..."

Frey moaned, his cock hardening again from the attention, he gripped Onyx's thys and began to gently pull him down, looking for any sign that he was in pain, or that he could go no further into him, "The. list. of people I.. will.. cum in is.. two long.." he gasps, and he pants from the tight ass squeezing his cock mrecously. "Your.. the.. second!" he finishes and stars to softly hump, fearful of hurting this amazing person that he had found.

He finally got his cock all the way in, the pressure and friction as well as all the cum and pleasure he had received pushing him past the edge again, he moans loudly filling Onyx with a cup of his cum, then gently guides him so they are laying chest to chest, tied together by Frey's large cock. "Mmmm... lie here till I ...pull.. out.. by... going..soft?" he asked panting and moaning happily.

Oh yeah, it hurt alright. A cock that long could hurt just about anyone. But all that Onyx could do about it was grit his teeth and roll his hips, because the sting was far surpassed by the intense feeling of Frey's meaty manhood grinding into his prostate, forcing out precum so fast it was a miracle he didn't dehydrate. His fingertips entwined with the squirrel's when they dug into his thighs, and he made an effort to spread his knees wide, giving that hot dick all the room it needed. "Oh fuck... fuck yes... so deep, don't stop..." the tanuki cooed, biting his lip as he was fucked better than he could have imagined. His body tilted backward as his knees gave, landing him with paws supporting his weight behind him. "Yes... oh shit... God, your cock feels so good..."

The longer he rode the cumpire, the deeper he let that organ go, and by now it was nearly all the way in, save a few inches. Letting himself rest upon one hand as his hips rolled as far as they could in that position, he felt over his own body with the other, clawing at his own chest beneath his open, hanging shirt, raking down toward his cock, then grabbing hold and tossing off fast enough that his fist was a blur over the throbbing pink organ. He was beyond words, his breath held and teeth grinding together and bared as he impaled himself over and over, each penetration milking out a massive cable of precum that shot across the table. "Fuck, gonna-" He was interrupted by that final pump into him, the squirrel's knot popping inside him, and he gave his manhood a rough squeeze before leaning back on both hands and jerking his hips forward. "Ahn!" The meaty dick bounced wildly, and a single, fat rope spewed forth, splattering all over the ceiling. Then a second. And a third. Five or six shots more found themselves leaping onto the top of the room before they fired weakly enough for gravity to take hold and start bringing his hot cum raining down all over Frey's face and chest as the squirrel's own semen flooded his guts.

He lost track of time as he launched rope after rope after hot, long, endless rope onto his lover, nearly a minute of nonstop orgasm going strong until he finally had to swing himself forward and stroke the rest out onto Frey's belly. He looked down at his handiwork, panting, seeing more semen that squirrel, as he'd drenched the guy from head to hips in his load. "G-god damn..." he growled softly as his second wind passed and he toppled like a Jenga tower down onto that messy, cum-soaked body, getting his own smeared with his seed in the process. He breathed hard as his forehead pressed to Frey's, and gave a soft, weak chuckle. "Looks like I owe you a new tuxedo, huh?"

Frey giggles, "Oh don't worry... I can clean it up.... If your hurt.. well I can fix that too..." He blushes a little, surprised that Onyx was able to take all of his cock as well as he did. He had though about making it a more manageable size, but being on the receiving end most of the time it want usually an issue.

Frey took his tail out slowly, and wriggled the tip gently stimulating as much as he could as he slid the slickened appendage out. He giggled, seeing just how much cum was plastering down the fur on it. "Oh man... I need a bath!" Frey murmured then cuddled the raccoon-dog as lovingly as he could, "Your welcome to join me.." he whispers into the other man's ear lovingly."

"Heheh... surprisingly I'm not." He was pretty sore, yes, but from what he could tell, he wasn't bleeding, and the ache just kept reminding him of the massive size of the organ that had been inside him, and it gave him something of a sense of accomplishment. Along with something else mentioned by the squirrel. "Am I seriously only the second guy you've cum in? That's crazy... if I had a dick like yours I'd be sowing my oats in however many men could take at least half of it. But man. That must be something special if you there's only one other guy you've cum in."

Carefully, he peeled his cum-soaked form from the cumpire's equally-drenched body and stood up, legs still shaking like his knees were made of gelatin. "I'd love to, Frey. And I think I'd like to get to know you better, too. You know, seeing as how you've swallowed more of my cum in one night than the last three boyfriends I've had combined ever did." He looked around at the mess they'd made, frowning a bit. "But we're gonna have to find a way to sneak out first. I've got an idea though... hold on a sec." He found where his pants had been thrown and fished his cell phone from the pocket. "A friend of mine's at the party downstairs, he can help us ou- Hey, Fisk. Yeah... yeah it worked out... listen, I need a favor. You know where I keep my spare clothes, right? Could you grab some and bring them up to the conference room? Awesome, thanks."

A few short minutes later, the double-doors clicked open. "Hey, here ya- aw, fuck, man!" The armadillo turned his head as he noticed the state of the two men, holding out a duffel bag. "You could have warned me."

"Fisk, it's not like you've never seen a cock before. Or cum."

"Yeah, man, but not yours!" He peeked an eye open, cringing a bit, but turned to look anyway, unknowingly feeling the effects of Frey's aura. "L-look, here's your stuff. I'll tell the boss there was some... accident with a shipment of mayonnaise or something. Lemme know when you're covered up and I'll drive you guys home, alright?"

As the shaken armor-beast left to try to shake the image of his buddy doused in bodily fluids out of his head, Onyx unzipped the duffel and tossed a towel toward Frey. "We can towel off and just wear this stuff until we get to have a real bath, I guess. Your place or mine?"

Frey laughs, "I was just going to climb out the window.. I could have carried you too..." He meeps when he moves a little and blushes a deep red. "Lets make it my place I have a hot tub. And I'll mete you outside.. I don't think ill be fitting into any pants for a while." He answers commenting on his greatly swollen balls. <This is going to hurt standing up... Ill cast something to reduce the weight once he is out of hearing.>

"I knew I should have just worn my kilt..." He mumbles and slowly stands up, wincing a little form the extra weight. He then stumbles to the window and opens it, a little surprised, though grateful that it will open enough for him to fit through.

Onyx chuckled, thinking that the squirrel was joking about taking him out the window with him as he stripped his soaked shirt off and wiped as much of the sticky manjuice from his fur as he could before replacing his old clothing with the jeans and simple t-shirt inside the bag. It was true that those balls were a lot bigger than he'd remembered them last he had his lips upon them. Fuck, they were bigger than even his own, and he was a tanuki, a species well known for its testicular superiority. "Heh, okay. Just try not to land on any... hey, what the hell are you... are you seriously- shit!" As the squirrel left through the window, he rushed and peered down, half-expecting to see a tiny red dot on the sidewalk, but thankfully, there was nothing there. "Jesus... h-he must've taken a fire escape or something... yeah..."