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God dammit!" Mordecai shouts as he bursts through the bedroom door. Rigby is sitting at the computer, watching videos online. "What's your problem?" Rigby had to ask, his best bro was usually pretty laid back. But the blue jay standing in the doorway twitching and cursing wasn't the same mellow one he had come to know over the years. "Margret came back from her vacation with her friends in Japan. She's been gone for three weeks and she dumps me the first time I see her!" Rigby isn't surprised that Mordecai is upset, but he does think he's overreacting a bit. "Out of nowhere?" Rigby asks, wanting more info. "She told me that she found a new part of herself in Japan and she needs some time alone to see more of the world. She's leaving again and will probably be gone for for a whole YEAR" Mordecai screams as he puts his fist through the wall next to him. Now Rigby is a bit worried. "Dude calm down, there's plenty of fish in the.." Mordecai storms Rigby and he stops mid sentence. "Don't give me that shit. I've been saving myself for a month, haven't done so much as touched by balls, and now I'm all pent up and I have no means of release!" Mordecai finishes and now there is an awkward silence. Rigby feels he needs to say something but he can't form his words. He's never seen his bro like this and he'd never admit it , but it was terrifying. Mordecai storms out of the room and slams the door, leaving Rigby to process the situation.

He doesn't see the angsty bird again until around 9'o clock that night. The house is empty, all of the employee's having gone home and Pops out on the town. Rigby is conked out on his clothes pile when Mordecai walked into the room, quietly this time. Mordecai walks over to the snoring raccoon and lifts him from the pile. This wakes Rigby from his slumber but he's not completely aware. "Dude what are you doing" he groans, trying to see through the crust in his eyes. "I can't take it anymore man, I have to fuck something" This statement startles Rigby and he's wide awake now. He begins to squirm in Mordecai's grasp but the the blue jay is holding onto him easily.

He makes his way over to his bed and lays the struggling raccoon on his back. Mordecai holds Rigby's hands above his head and dives into his muzzle. Rigby opens his mouth to scream out and Mordecai takes advantage of this, shoving his tongue into the raccoon's mouth, enveloping him in a strangely passionate kiss. Rigby tries escape his friend's grasp, but he eventually gives up and accepts the kiss. Mordecai pulls away and a string of saliva connects his beak with the muzzle he just ravaged. "Look bro, I tried to help myself, but I need a hole. Just let me use your ass for tonight, and I'll owe you a solid." Even after the assault on his mouth, the request still stuns Rigby. " This isn't cool man, we don't even swing that way..." Rigby pauses. "But I'll do it this one time for you, and you owe me BIG time."

As soon as he finished the sentence, Mordecai moved him from his back to his knees in front of the bed. Mordecai sat on the edge of the bed and put his feathered hand on the back for his best bro's head. Rigby was apprehensive again. "Whoa man, this wasn't part of the deal" he exclaims as Mordecai begins to bring is head closer to his crotch. "We'll we don't have any lube here, and you want this to go as smooth as possible don't you? Just close your eyes and don't move, I'll do the rest". Rigby reluctantly accepts, mainly because he knows what the bird is packing and he does want his first time back there to be as smooth as possible. He nods and Mordecai shoves his snout into his balls. The scent hits Rigby like a semi truck. "Dude, when was the last time you showered?" Mordecai blushed under his feathers. "Margret likes a musky guy, I was saving it for her. You'll get used to it. Now suck 'em, I have to get hard". With another shove into the orbs in front of him, Rigby takes one of the white orbs in front of him into his mouth and begins to work at them, trying not to focus on the smell and the taste assaulting his senses.

It really was rank. Mordecai groans has he feels the cool snout of his bro press against the base of his cock, and the warm tounge working over his balls. Rigby wasn't as good as Margret, but he would have to do. After about 5 minutes, Mordecai was fully erect, his 7 inches of uncut cock standing proudly. The tip was already leaking pre, and Mordecai wasted no time. He brought Rigby up from his balls to the tip of his cock. "No throat fucking" Rigby challenges. Mordecai nods. "Sure, now lick the head, and get all in my foreskin." Mordecai shoves past his lips and lets the raccoon get to work on his tip. Rigby didn't appreciate the harsh gesture, but there was no going back. He began to swirl is tongue around the tip of the uncut dick, making sure to get into the foreskin like his bro requested. "Mmmm, good boy" Mordecai groans and pushes Rigby further down his cock. "Now suck, and let me do the rest". Rigby began to suck as Mordecai brought his muzzle down further onto his meat. He began to groan loudly, relishing in the warmth of his buddy's mouth. Even though Rigby was obviously inexperienced, his muzzle was a perfect place for him to burry is cock. He continued to bring Rigby's head up and down, but never going into his throat. Rigby was grateful for this, but he was still struggling to accommodate the cock in his mouth. The musk of Mordecai's crotch was powerful, and the taste was more so. He wanted to go slower but Mordecai's pace was steady and unrelenting. He thought this was just a quick blow to lube him up, but Mordecai seemed intent on finishing in his muzzle.

Fearing he was correct, he brought his hands up to Mordecai's waist in an attempt to slow him down, but it was useless. "I'm so close man" Mordecai yells out. He grips the back of Rigby's head with both hands and slams him down on his cock. Rigby gags loudly has Mordecai's cock attempts to invade his throat. He presses on Mordecai's hips but to no avail. Once, twice, three times Mordecai slams Rigby's face into his crotch. On the third time he breaks past Rigby's gag reflex and plunges into his throat. "Swallow it!" Mordecai groans as his balls tighten and begin to dump their load into the raccoon's muzzle. Rigby's eyes tear up and he tries to break away but Mordecai's grip is firm. He holds the raccoon firmly against his soft crotch feathers and humps into his face with each spurt of cum. Rigby groaned as he was forced to swallow most of it, the rest leaking out around his muzzle and some out of his nose. After what felt like an eternity, Mordecai finally released Rigby and he collapsed to the floor in a coughing fit. "You dick! I said no throat fucking!" Rigby chokes out between gags. Mordecai simply lifts the raccoon off the floor and places him on the bed, once again on his back. "Sorry bro, but I couldn't help it. Your muzzle felt so good, and now I'm all slick from your throat so this next part will be much easier." Mordecai stands at the edge of the bed and grabs his rock solid cock. He lines it up with Rigby's virgin asshole and looks into his eyes.

"Please go slow" Rigby pleads. Mordecai simply nods and pushes in. As much as he wants to go to town on this ass, he did feel bad about choking Rigby on his cock. He slowly slides in, the combination of saliva and and jizz aiding his entry. Even with the slick coating the intrusion was still painful for the raccoon and he began to moan in pain as he was slowly taken. Mordecai slowed his entrance but didn't stop, intent on burying his cock in the small creature. After what seemed like a lifetime, Rigby finally felt Mordecai's balls press against his own as the bird was fully seated inside of him. Mordecai pulls out about half way and presses in again, quicker than before. This causes Rigby to cry out in pain, but Mordecai swiftly quiets him with another passionate kiss. He tongue dives for the raccoon's throat as his cock dives into the depths of his ass. He finds a steady rhythm and begins to pump his hips into the tight little raccoon beneath him, never breaking the kiss. Mordecai is groaning into Rigby's muzzle as he takes his ass and muzzle simultaneously. The bed shakes underneath his movements and he is lost in unimaginable amounts of pleasure. Margret had let him fuck her anally before, bet she was an adventurous woman and was nowhere near as tight as the raccoon was. He broke the kiss as Rigby continued to cry out, but now they were cries of pleasure. He had never been fucked like this before. He was not sexually active like Mordecai was, and he had never had anyone take him in this way.

But as Mordecai began to pump deeper and deeper into him, he couldn't hide his pleasure as his best friend's body rubbed against his own erection while hitting his g spot with almost every brutal thrust inside of him. Mordecai rose laying on top of the raccoon and gripped his friend's erection with one feathered hand. He began to stroke the raccoon's own erection, causing more moans of pleasure to leave Rigby's muzzle. Rigby could only last so long with this physical stimulus and soon blew his load all over himself. He groaned as he blew, cumming hard all over his belly. Mordecai took his hand from Rigby's cock and placed it on His shoulder, giving him more leverage to pump into Rigby even harder. Just before Rigby was ready to pass out, Mordecai pulled out to the tip and slammed balls deep, letting loose an intense groan of satisfaction. He pumps his hips roughly and fills his best bud for the second time that night with his bird seed. Rigby cries out again as he feels the pulsing of the cock inside him, and the deep warmth from his friend's climax deep within. Mordecai collapses onto Rigby and they both pass out for the night. The next morning, Mordecai wakes up with his softened cock still inside of the raccoon. He pulls out and and watches as his spooge spills out of the raccoon's ass. And begins to get hard again. But he ignores his desires and lets the racoon sleep. He is still upset that Margret left him, but he pushes her out of his mind as he continues to watch Rigby sleep. "Man that was a good lay", he thought aloud. "Maybe I could convince him to do this more often..."