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Jiffy swallowed, his ears perked forward. This had to be a dream. He sat there, the behemoth of a caiman towering in front of him. He looked up, the tip of Aadi’s muzzle looking so big. Black caiman didn’t have prominent teeth at the tip of their muzzle, unlike some other crocodilia. Aadi did have big fangs to either side of the tip, though. And foreshortening wasn’t great either. Muzzle, muzzle, MUZZLE, and Aadi’s eyes far past all that.

“Seriously? Like… you’re sure? I really don’t want to like…”

“Get bit in half? By the big scary meat eater?

Jiffy knew he was being baited. He still glared, chirping indignantly.

“To regret it. Last thing I need in my life is some giant crocodile-” he chirped loudly, cutting off Aadi trying to correct him to ‘caiman’, “saying how he got taken advantage of by some squirrel! You might be big as hell but I’m furred and you’re covered in scales. My dad is WAY scarier than you’ll ever be.”

Aadi slumped back on the couch. It was the same design as the one in Jiffy’s dorm room, but so much bigger. Even Jiffy’s nest-bed didn’t compare to that couch.

Jiffy sat there, straddling one of Aadi’s huge thighs. His cock strained against his shorts uncomfortably. Just the idea of Aadi and him…

Nothing but muscle coated in a thin layer of scales beneath him. He knew reptiles’ bodies were so different from his own. Aadi’s huge tail was full of his energy reserves. No fat between those scales and Aadi’s powerful thigh muscles.

Aadi shifted a little. A little was so big for Jiffy. Muscles under his thighs, shifting significantly to his right. He watched as Aadi ‘s hands moved to his chest, adjusting his heat device. It pressed so hard to his chest, emitting warmth JIffy could feel at a distance. Then Aadi’s hands went lower. And lower. Stroking over the creamy scales of his belly. Lower, lower. Approaching the spot Jiffy dreamed of at night.

“I need to cum. That girl’s been teasing me for weeks now. So… you can stay and help. Or watch. Or head out. I don’t care. I need to cum. Thought I’d offer you a chance. You’re always teasing about it. And it’s a hell of a lot more satisfying when I have help.”

Those clawed, scaled hands gripped at the hem of Aadi’s shorts. They moved inward, popping the button. Then further, gripping the zipper. Then paused.

“Jiffy, make up your damn mind. I’m rubbing one out. Get out of here, chill in my lap, or get yourself in here. Your tail lashing is stressing me out. It’s not just on your side. I -can- bite you in half. Last thing I need is to be expelled.”

“Scaredy cat,” Jiffy chastised. He quickly leaned forward and scampered in. His paws met Aadi’s just in time. He held Aadi’s hand between his own, pulling, helping the last few inches of zipper down. Then he shoved Aadi’s hand away. Jiffy pulled the shorts open and dove right in. HIs face planted on Aadi’s slit, nuzzling roughly against it.

It was so different. Fuzzy aside, and sheaths aside. Jiffy was one of those rare ones who had slit experience. A gay guy who had experience with a guy with a slit, at least. But Aadi’s scaled one was different from the dolphin he knew. The smell, the pebbly feel of scales. The taste. Jiffy dragged his tongue from the lowest edge of Aadi’s slit to the very top. He had no idea if that was reptiles, or crocodilia, caiman, or Aadi. But the taste set off fireworks in his mind. And a wonderful heat of arousal between his thighs.

He licked again, his little paws pressing to the sides of Aadi’s groin. Impressing on both of them how different their sizes were. Jiffy’s tongue dug along the slit again. He could taste precum, the flesh slimier than before. The scales were firm against his tongue. Pleasantly warm. But past that was a different world. Smooth, hot flesh.

It wasn’t the first time Jiffy had caught a whiff of Aadi. It was so much richer here. His tongue plunged in again, dragging inside along the right lip, then again, dragging along the entire seam of the left side. Scaled armor hid such a slick, wonderful passage behind it.

“Hah, fuck… You’re really into that, huh?”

Aadie had lounged back, watching. His arms were resting at his sides, looking relaxed, but his hands were balled into fists.

“Stop being a coward,” Jiffy squeaked. His paws moved inward, pressing against either side of Aadi’s slit. They stroked up, down. He massaged every inch of the slit. Losing time as his paws worked up and down. He pushed in, kneading and working hard as he could. He knew how hard he had to push, at his small size, for someone like Aadi.

“The fuck you talking about, you little nut slut?”

Jiffy pushed his thumbs into Aadi’s slit. He pushed forward and out, strong as he could, spreading Aadi open. Milky scales gave way to pale pink flesh of Aadi’s inner slit. Then the thick, prominent tip of Aadi’s cock. The dark, reddish-purple of Aadi’s cock tip contrasted so starkly from the fleshy pink inner slit. Jiffy stroked his paws up, then down, admiring how the inner slit stretched and worked under his paws. The passage behind it barely peeking now and then.

“You want to grab me. Just do it.”

Aadi’s fists balled harder, claws digging into his own scaled palms. Jiffy chirped eagerly, took a deep breath, then dove in. His muzzle pushed into Aadi’s slit, enveloped in hot and slick flesh. Hot, thanks to the heat device on Aadi’s chest. Jiffy had expected it to be cooler, given Aadi was a reptile. It was so different from his dolphin friends’. Different, but Jiffy was doing what Kaiki liked. It seemed Aadi did too, given how the slit tensed and Aadi groaned.

Then the paw gripped the back of his head. And neck. And upper back. A shudder of pleasure, thrill, and fear rolled down Jiffy’s spine and into his tail He could feel the fur puff as Aadi’s powerful mitt dragged his muzzle down. Hot flesh, Jiffy’s tongue lapping as it went. The hard tip of Aadi’s cock dragged up his chin, over his muzzle. Jiffy did his best to lick and suck on it as it passed, but Aadi’s paw kept forcing him down.

Jiffy ended up with his muzzle inside the slit. Jaw deep, the top of his muzzle, all stuck inside it. His eyes were crossed as he watched. Pale pink flesh, creamy scales framing it, was his world. That, and the feel of an enormous paw manhandling the back of his head.

“You okay down there?” Aadi’s voice rumbled through every fiber of Jiffy’s being. He lapped harder, tongue dragging over Aadi’s musky inner flesh, to prove he was.

“Hah, cool.”

Aadi pulled Jiffy’s head upwards again. So utterly helpless under that scaled, webbed paw. Aadi’s cock dragged roughly over Jiffy’s muzzle before forcing inside. The tip was, thankfully, thin. Jiffy sucked and licked hard, his jaws parting further and further as more cock was forced in. Then Aadi’s paw mercifully stopped. Aadi’s hips ground upward for a moment, working his cock in Jiffy’s muzzle, before the paw released.

Jiffy fled back, hands pushing at Aadi’s hips, his soaked muzzle pulling free. He coughed a few times before he could tuck his muzzle into the crook of his elbow. He coughed a bit longer after that, then was left panting to renew his oxygen supply.

“You’re something else. Crazy for sure. I don’t know what else.”

Jiffy wiped his muzzle clean in the fur of his forearm. He looked up, grinning wide, his big buck teeth proudly showing off.

“I’m the crazy you wish you could have, breeder.”

At first Aadi hissed. A deep, lusty rumble followed. His paw stroked along Jiffy’s head, back, and tail.

“Why haven’t you stuck your dick out?” Jiffy chirped. He had fantasized about making Aadi cum for such a long time. He was so hungry for it, and felt pressure to get there fast. Before Aadi could change his mind.

“You saw that video. I like my slit getting worked. Whether it’s me or other people playing with it. Your sheath’s sensitive right?”

Jiffy looked down at his sheath. The bunched up little fuzz ring around the root of his oh-so-hard cock. His dick strained, precum leaking from the tip. His puffy tail twitched around behind him. “Kinda? Like, my dick is way more sensitive. Outside the sheath kind of… I guess the inside is. A tongue in there is wild. But all you huge dudes can’t really fit it in there.”

Aadi laughed, “Really? You’re the little freak hunting down guys like Kyle and me.” Aadi’s huge, webbed mitt rested atop Jiffy’s head again. It pushed down gently, encouraging Jiffy to get back to it.

The squirrel puffed indignantly, “It’s not my fault big guys are just… hot.” He resisted the pressure and moved his hands to the slit. Aadi eased up, but the paw kept holding his head, thumb stroking at one of his ears. Jiffy pushed his thumbs into Aadi’s slit, one above the other, and pulled outward. A shiver ran up his spine as the fleshy interior was exposed once more. Then the tip of Aadi’s cock. Precum dribbled out of it as Jiffy stared. “... What convinced you? Why’re you letting me touch you now?” Jiffy asked quietly. Like if he said it too loud it would reverse Aadi’s decision.

“Like I said. That chick’s been teasing and blue balling me, and I just need to cum with someone. My hand’s nice and all but sometimes you just need someone else.” Aadi paused, head tilting, smiling that enormously toothy grin at Jiffy. “Not to say you aren’t special, ya little freak. I’m-” Aadi’s body tensed, voice hitching as Jiffy’s fingers slid into his slit. They grasped the end of his dick, rubbing it. “Mmmh… I’m sure I could go find some random pussy. But I’d like a little bit of an emotional connection before I fuck. So… safe, and I love you. You know this is just fun, I trust you not to get all relationshipy on me… Just don’t tell anyone.”

Each of Aadi’s breaths was a rumble. A wonderfully big engine rumbling under Jiffy. He swallowed, releasing his hold on Aadi’s slit, feeling the hot lips engulf his wrist. His whole hand was inside Aadi, holding that hidden dick. Jiffy pushed in, hand squeezing as he stroked down the length. Deeper and deeper, up along his forearm, the slick slit squeezed around him.

“Fuck. That’s a new one,” Aadi rumbled. His hips were rolling in slow thrusts, out of time with Jiffy stroking back upward, but so very needy. Aadi’s hand stroked down Jiffy’s back, squeezing around his hips. “Hah, here…” Aadi breathed in, then exhaled slowly. The world wavered and trembled as deep mating bellow flowed through Aadi’s body and into Jiffy’s own.

Jiffy nearly nutted then and there.

“Fuck,” Jiffy echoed. His fur was all damp and matted as his arm pulled free, pulling out until his hand was squeezing the tip of Aadi’s shaft. He stroked and twisted, feeling the perpetually stiff cock flex internally. Pre oozed out around Jiffy’s arm. He pulled out entirely, looking at his soaked and slimy hand, bridges of goo stretching between his fingers. “Hah, how many squirrels can say they were inside a croc… caiman and lived to tell the tale.” He looked up, grinning cheekily at Aadi.

The only response was the hand sliding upward along his back, cupping his head, and pushing more insistently this time. Jiffy didn’t bother resisting. His slimy paw landed on Aadi’s white belly scales, the dryer one on Aadi’s groin. Jiffy dove in, his muzzle sinking back into the slit. His muzzle went in easier thanks to all the lubrication care of Aadi’s slit overflowing with pre and slit fluids. A wonderful mess.

Jiffy worked deeper until his muzzle was full of still-internal caiman cock. His eyes clenched shut as the lips of Aadi’s slit threated to go further. Then the slit clenched. Jiffy knew how strong Aadi was, but he didn’t expect it there. It didn’t hurt, but he was stuck. He sucked and licked greedily at the tip, trying to pleasure a beast so much larger than himself. The gushes of pre into his muzzle were a good hint he was managing it. He swallowed as much as he could, the reptilian pre such a different experience than a mammal’s. The temperature, the taste… It was so exotic and new. Still, try as he might, plenty of pre leaked out of his muzzle and into the fleshy pocket holding him hostage.

Tap-tap-tap, his paw against scales. Aadi released, Jiffy yanking back and exhaling, sucking in a fresh breath. He panted hotly, feeling a little dizzy. His tummy already felt warm and full, and it was just pre. It didn’t seem like Aadi was anywhere near cumming. Not until he looked up. Aadi was staring intently at him, hungrily. He was breathing quickly, the unit strapped to his chest to keep him warm bobbing up and down.

“What’s better? Muzzle or hand in there?”

Aadi made that mating bellow sound again. Jiffy gripped his hands on Aadi’s sides, claws useless against those scales. His dick flexed hard. Out of the corner of his eye Jiffy could see a squirt of his own pre paint Aadi’s hip.

“Fuck if I know,” He leaned back, arm over his muzzle, shielding his eyes. “I don’t mess around with small furs. I’ve never had more than a tongue or fingers in there. … Fuck, both.”

“I can only do one at a time, big guy,” Jiffy laughed. He lifted his hand and licked the goo off his fingers. “I’m small but I don’t think your slit could handle both my hands and my face in there.”

Aadi’s arm lifted. He peeked at Jiffy, the cogs turning behind his eyes. “... Both. Try both hands.” Then Aadi covered his eyes again.

Jiffy’s ears perked up, looking down at the slit, back up, and back down. His paws stroked over the slit together, one on each side, thumbs tracing the middle. It was even wetter than before. Swollen and a little hotter than the rest of Aadi’s body. Jiffy sunk his slimy hand in first, pulled it free, then tried with the other. It went in almost as easily as the first. It was immediately soaked in all the slick mess. And then could suddenly slip around freely too.

“Just say if it’s like… hurting or whatever,” Jiffy mumbled. He was scared of hurting this huge scaled beast. So very backwards. He put his hand to his wrist and pushed. There was a soft growl, or bellow, something rippled through Aadi’s body. It was tighter for sure, his hand sinking in and the slit clenching down around his wrists. Jiffy chewed on his lip, stuck until Aadi released. Sometimes Jiffy wondered why he liked these huge guys that could destroy him so easily.

That thought made his cock flex. This time pre splattered between his wrists, onto Aadi’s slit. Jiffy swallowed, somewhere between nervous and excited. It was so alien. Even Kaiki’s slit was different from this. There wasn’t so much room around his dick. And Kaiki was closer to Jiffy’s size. He glanced up, along the creamy scales of Aadi’s front. Aadi was monstrously larger than him.

Jiffy shivered, another jet of pre landing on his forearms. He didn’t think he had ever been this leaky. It felt like he had leaked more precum than all the rest of his life combined.

“Fuck,” Aadi rumbled again. He was breathing slowly. Jiffy easily recognized someone trying to resist cumming. Jiffy’s mischievous side pushed him. He leaned forward and pushed hard. His hand worked together to grip the end of Aadi’s cock, squeeze, and stroke downward. Silky palm and finger pads working along turgid caiman cock, his arms going deeper and deeper into his reptilian friend.

Aadi’s hands shot forward, grappling Jiffy's shoulders. Gentle enough, but the trembling made it clear Aadi was straining to be so. “Fuck fuck stop!”

Jiffy froze. The claws pressing at his body were so hard. Not nearly as sharp as Jiffy’s were, at least. He stared upward, unmoving, his arms elbow-deep in Aadi’s slit and the majority of his torso enrobed in Aadi’s webbed hands. A whole lot closer to ‘inside a caiman’ than just his muzzle and face.

“Sorry, fuck… sorry. I don’t want to cum inside. I cum a lot, and it’s a pain.” Aadi took slow, deep breaths, smiling comfortingly. Jiffy was pretty sure it was supposed to be comforting. That toothy muzzle would make most rodents bail as fast as possible. Or maybe just pass out. With Jiffy… it turned him on. Some wires really were crossed in that rodent brain of his.

“Hah, sorry big guy.” He kept holding the shaft, doing his very best not to move his hands or arms at all. The shaft inside strained against his hands, more hot pre soaking into his forearm fur. “Pre’s okay, but not cum?”

Aadi nodded non-comitally, and didn’t brother to explain further. His hands slowly relaxed. Eventually they just rested there, caressing Jiffy, doing their best not to squeeze down again. “Out please,” Aadi rumbled.

Jiffy nodded. The squeezing around his arms had finally eased up. He released Aadi’s cock and slowly leaned back, arms pulling free, the lips of the slit gently dragging along them. Almost like it wanted to keep him in there. Jiffy’s paws emerged, Aadi’s cock visible just beyond them. Then the slit closed, sealing off Jiffy’s view.

“Do all caimen guys like this stuff?” He stroked his fingers along the slit that had engulfed his forearms.

“Dunno. Never been with one. I heard some crocodilia gay guys like get fucked in their slit.”

Aadi eventually noticed. Jiffy was never quiet for long, and he was rarely still. Aadi puffed and sat up and looked down at Jiffy. He tilted his head, staring for a long while at the squirrel. Jiffy’s tail flicked a few times, excitement fluttering in his chest.

“... can I?”

“Can you what?” The change in expressions made clear it clicked just as Aadi was asking. “... Jiffy, are you actually asking to fuck my slit? Seriously?”

Jiffy ducked his head. His ears were so hot all of the sudden, and his heart was racing, even for a rodent like him. “... Uh, yeah? I guess. Like, it fit my arms, it’d fit for sure, and…” he trailed off. His ears were hotter. “You can say no! I was just like… why not? If you like slit stuff so much, maybe it’d feel good. And my load would be way smaller than yours, so cleaning it out wouldn’t be bad right?... I could lick it out? … It’ll be quick, I’m already like, ready to nut.”

Aadi just stared. The silence was drawn out longer and longer. Jiffy was just about ready to hop out of Aadi’s lap, sure he was about to be booted out of the dorm room.

“Fine. Don’t you ever tell anyone. Ever,” Aadi emphasized. He grunted, smirked, and reached forward. He grabbed around behind Jiffy, dragging the squirrel up to his chest. His arms squeezed around Jiffy, pressing him close. Then Aadi loosed another mating bellow.

Jiffy groaned, shivering. Or was it just the sound quaking through his body? He grunted, pressing his face to Aadi’s belly. The top of his head hit the plastic thing on Aadi’s chest, but he ignored the brief glimmer of pain.

“That make ya cum?”

Jiffy had a moment of pause. He actually wasn’t sure. He flexed his dick, his balls still aching to get off.

“Nope. Close though.”

Aadi hissed a laugh and shook his head. He released Jiffy and flopped back on the couch. He spread his legs, gesturing with his hand. “Go for it. You’re licking it out after. And I’m going to drown you in cum after that. It’ll be squirting out your ears.”

“... That’s not how mammals work, dork.”

Aadi just smirked, still watching. Jiffy rolled his eyes and puffed. He scooted backward until he was past Aadi’s thighs, straddling his tail. He scooted forward a little further, his lithe hips hidden by Aadi’s thighs surrounding them. If someone did walk in, they might not even spot Jiffy there, if it wasn’t for his vibrant fur and huge puffy tail.

“I’ll stop if it’s bad.”

“I know you will,” Aadi rumbled. He reached down and ruffled atop Jiffy’s head. Jiffy leaned into it, his eyes closed as he steadied himself. He could feel the bumpy seam of Aadi’s slit rubbing against the belly of his cock. He rolled his hips forward slowly, then again, the pebbly scales oddly stimulating.

“Alright, here goes…” Jiffy mumbled, mostly muffled by his own buck teeth. He took a breath, opened his eyes, and looked down. He slid his paw along his belly, all the way to the base of his dick. He pushed, pointing his length at the slit, the tip rubbing that seam. Then his hips pushed. It was so slick, and he was so much smaller. It slid right in. Not that it was loose. The lips of Aadi’s powerful slit squeezed on either side of his shaft, but it was easy to go in. And deeper. And then his balls and sheath rim were pressed to Aadi’s slit. Jiffy’s claws dug harmlessly at Aadi’s belly scales. It was so hot, and… different. Jiffy had topped a couple guys, but Aadi’s slit felt nothing like that. So slick, so hot, and so powerful when it squeezed down on him.

Jiffy released an unsteady breath he hadn’t realized he was holding. He looked up at Aadi, waiting to make sure everything was okay.

“Wow. I have never seen anyone with an expression like that,” Aadi laughed. “Sorta desperate. It’s cute.” He reached up and stroked a claw along the rim of Jiffy’s ear. “Feels kinda nice, yeah… Go for it.”

Jiffy needed little other encouragement. His hips pulled back and he thrust. He just started railing Aadi’s slit. No warm up, no adjusting, just desperately squeaking and whimpering and thrusting. The accumulation of pre and slit fluids soaking Aadi’s slit splattered, soaking into Jiffy’s lower belly fur. The squirrel whined, thrusting rapidly and erratically. He gripped tighter, squeaking out as he hilted. It must have been seconds, but he was cumming. His hefty balls pulled close, emptying far too large a load into Aadi. It felt like he was just shooting more, and more, and more. Jiffy felt dizzy, his vision getting a little fuzzy. Then he collapsed.

Aadi’s paw resumed stroking over Jiffy. His slit squeezed down each time Jiffy’s spent shaft flexed between his slit lips. Each time it earned a pathetic, breathless moan from Jiffy. It was longer waiting for Jiffy to recover than it was for him to cum. Eventually Jiffy pushed himself up, pulling his dick free in the process.

“You okay?”

Jiffy must have looked worse than he thought if Aadi was asking. He lifted a paw, rubbing his muzzle fur and over his closed eyes. Far too late he remembered his hands were a slimy mess of caiman pre and slickness. It wasn’t like his face could get messier, though. He kept rubbing.

“Yeah, just… need a shower after we’re done. Or just climb into your bathroom sink,” he chuckled. Jiffy sat back, still straddling Aadi’s tail. He looked over Aadi’s slit. There was no sign of what they just did. Almost like it had been a dream. But the dull warmth left in Jiffy’s half hard cock told him otherwise. And Aadi grabbing his head, pushing it down, and growling.

“Lick it out. Then I’m going to pump so much cum down your throat.”

Jiffy’s dick was suddenly stiff again. He shoved right into Aadi’s slit, the odd action feeling so familiar and normal at this point. He easily found his load inside Aadi, sticky against the walls of Aadi’s slit. Jiffy eagerly licked it up, the familiar taste of his own cum all the better when mixed with Aadi’s masculine taste. Very different from a mammal, but very pleasant, caiman taste and smell. Jiffy would be craving it for the rest of his life, he was sure. Especially if this is a one-off sort of thing.

His muzzle moved upward, lapping his tongue around, exploring for any more cum. It was a small thrill when he found his cum had coated the end of Aadi’s cock too. He licked at it, pushed deeper, and wrapped his muzzle around the end of Aadi’s cock. He suckled greedily, almost eyes-deep in that slit. Then he got scruffed. Jiffy’s paws scrambled against scales, helpless, as he was lifted up and free. Jiffy was just far enough when Aadi’s cock launched out of his slit. When fully pushed out it stopped just at the tip of Jiffy’s muzzle, his lips and nose brushing against it.

Seeing it in person was so different from that video Jiffy had watched. The size really hit when it was in front of his muzzle, towering over him. Jiffy looked from the tip, down to the base, then back up. Dark red fading to a nearly white. Veiny. Jiffy’s tail twitched a few times, “... Wow.”

“Let me know if it’s too much,” Aadi growled. His free paw wrapped around his cock. He started pumping it, just in front of Jiffy’s nose, a front row splash zone seat. It was so wet. And loud. Messy, slick and lewd sounds with each stroke. Jiffy reached forward and gripped Aadi’s hand, following it up and down the shaft. He was dragged up and closer, Aadi using the scruff to push Jiffy’s muzzle against his cock tip.

“Don’t. Drown.” Aadi growled, somewhere between a threat and a predatory, feral need to fuck. His paw moved to the back of Jiffy’s head and cupped it. Jiffy eagerly opened up and engulfed the end of Aadi’s cock, aided by a rough shove from the webbed paw. He had to tilt his head to the side, avoiding his front teeth like he did with every guy, but he was still able to jam it in. Luckily he couldn’t see his reflection. Jiffy was sure his cheeks were already bulging obscenely.

Aadi’s fingers brushed at his lips, gently smacking his nose once, as the webbed paw rapidly stroked to the tip of Aadi’s cock over and over. Jiffy trembled, trying to keep up, but his brain was still fuzzy from his own orgasm. He sucked and licked, desperate for it. He needed Aadi to cum. He had to taste it, to feel it inside him. Even if this was the only time, if he never had fun with Aadi again, he would be reliving this in his dreams over and over.

The bellow when Aadi orgasmed was so much more than the teasing and flirting ones. It rumbled through Jiffy, an earthquake rolling through every fiber of his being. Then a gush. Gush was an understatement. He was sure he would have been blown off the cock if Aadi wasn’t holding him. Jiffy chugged as fast as he could, but he couldn’t keep up. He swallowed hard and fast, fighting back choking, but there was more. And more and more and more. It overflowed his muzzle, his cheeks bulged to their limits, and it still kept coming. And Aadi’s orgasm seemed to drag on forever, longer and longer. Drowning started to seem like a legitimate danger.

By the time the flood of cum slowed Jiffy was exhausted. He should have tapped out, but he had kept desperately swallowing. Every drop he could manage. It might be his last chance to ever have Aadi’s cock in his muzzle and he wasn’t going to waste a second of it.

“Damn, Jiffy. That was crazy. You alright?” Aadi was still panting, afterglow settling in from his intense release. The paw stroked atop Jiffy’s head a few times, then pulled the squirrel off Aadi’s cock. Jiffy started coughing, quickly tucking his muzzle into his arm crook. He kept it there until he got back in control. He lowered his arm and flopped back. Aadi’s paw helped him down, laying back in Aadi’s lap, careful to make sure Jiffy didn’t fall off the bed.

“... Okay, no, that’s the part that’s crazy.” Aadi’s claws stroked along Jiffy’s front. Jiffy looked down, grunting as he saw his distended belly. Nothing compared to his cheeks bulging out, but it was still obvious. Jiffy didn’t know he could be that swollen. It felt like he had drunk a pool empty. He groaned and laid his head back, sprawled, savoring the feeling of being full of hot cum and the bliss of pleasuring a friend.

They were quiet for a while. Jiffy trying to relax and get used to the huge load of caiman cum inside him. Aadi stroked over Jiffy, watching the small fuzzball rest in his lap. Jiffy vaguely wondered what was going through Aadi’s mind. Was it regret? Was their friendship going to be over in one little blissful mistake?

After a few minutes he was dragged from his racing thoughts. Aadi had grabbed his leg. Jiffy looked down curiously as that leg was lifted, spreading his thighs wide. Jiffy first spotted Aadi’s cock. The perpetually-stiff length had pushed out of the slit again. Towering, throbbing, yet again.

“... You always talk about me shoving this thing in you.” Aadi’s gaze was clearly focused under Jiffy’s tail. At the white little star usually hidden under his bushy tail. “Let’s try it.”

“... seriously?”

“If I recall, you wanted it after that video.”

Jiffy nodded dumbly.

Aadi lifted the small mammal. He stood with Jiffy in his paws. He turned and set Jiffy back down on the bed. Jiffy settled onto all fours and looked back over his shoulders. His tail twitched a few times as he stared. The bed was exactly the right height, his ass on level with Aadi’s enormous cock. That was about to be inside his ass. Jiffy was pretty sure that cock was suddenly the size of his entire body.

Jiffy shivered and turned around. He pushed his head down atop his folded arms and hiked his tail high. He startled when Aadi’s paw rested atop his back a moment later, getting a laugh out of Aadi.

“Chill little guy. It’ll be fine… You know, you actually look pretty feminine this way. Cute hips, nice ass…” The webbed paw traced down and cupped Jiffy’s ass, squeezing. “If it wasn’t for your balls peeking out I’d swear you were a girl.” He squeezed Jiffy’s ass again.

It was oddly flattering. Jiffy did lean hard into being a bottom, and into being a size queen. He was quite happy to have a dick, but being a natural twink had its advantages. He swayed his hips side-to-side, rubbing into Aadi’s paw. That gave him a little spark of hope- maybe this wouldn’t be the last time they fooled around. Jiffy wouldn’t care if he was just something warm and fuzzy to get Aadi off- he just wanted more caiman cock. And that oddly fun slit. And maybe something more.

Jiffy trembled, tensing as something hot and stiff worked under his tail.

“Relax.”

Jiffy nodded, doing his best to do it. It was hard. That cock was so, so very big. It took a lot more stroking along his back, ass fondling, and that tip rubbing against his hole before he could settle. It felt so huge against him. He might as well have been sitting on a stool.

“There we go. Just relax,” Addi rumbled. His paw moved up to Jiffy’s shoulder, gripping it and pulling him back. Keeping him in place. Nowhere to escape the titanic cock under his tail. Aadi started to rub and push, pressure building then easing. He adjusted the angle, pushing again. “Mmm, only fair… you fucked my slit, now-” he hissed happily, Jiffy squeaking in response. His hands balled up, doing his best to stay relaxed back there, when the thinner tip of Aadi’s cock pushed in. He felt pre dribble inside him- even that little dribble feeling like it was already so much inside him.

Aadi ground his tip forward. It was so much thicker, so abruptly wide, just past that thin tip. Jiffy tried to relax further, like it could somehow magically make him bigger, or stretchier. He groaned as more precum filled him. Aadi’s hand pulled at his shoulder, the cock pushing harder.

“That’s it, we got this Jiffy… Going to rail your cute fuzzy ass.”

Jiffy trembled. It was impossible. There was no way he’d fit that cock, and there was no way he was living out the fantasies he’d been having non-stop since they first met. The enormous, scaled beast over him, pressing harder, harder. The grip on his shoulder tightened, a low hiss and growl escaping Aadi. He pushed harder, frustration clear in how rough he was getting.

“Aadi, careful…” Jiffy timidly chirped. All he got back was a grunt and shove. Jiffy’s eyes went wide. He felt it pushing in. He stretched, further and further, Aadi’s cock actually entering him. His legs splayed wider, his hips angling into it, his tail erecting straight up. “Fuck, fuck!” he grunted. It hurt, but it was the most intense pleasure Jiffy had ever felt. The hands moved over him, repositioning to his hips.

He felt so full. Like the cock in him was bigger than he was. It ached in a wonderful way, but it was so much. Too much. “Aadi-” but Jiffy was cut off. His speech broke into unintelligible hissing and groaning as the cock forced in. Deeper, and deeper, spreading him like nothing ought be able. It was Jiffy’s dream- to take a cock that big. He saw stars, the pressure inside him giving so much pleasure it overrode the pain. Jiffy’s legs spasmed, his body quaking as he came. Hands-free, his cock just shooting line after line of cum onto the back of the couch, as Aadi’s cock went deeper and deeper.

Jiffy jumped, tangled in his blanket. He panted, looking around. Just his round little nest bed. He could hear his roommates’ deep breathing. One of them snoring. Jiffy panted, his fur sweat-soaked. He slowly slumped back into his nest. And recovered. It was such a vivid dream. He could swear he still tasted and smelled Aadi’s cock. … and then he wondered how accurate it was. What did Aadi’s cock actually smell and taste like? The dream hadn’t done any favors for Jiffy’s carnal hunger for his big scaly friend.

He lifted his head, looking down at himself. His half-hard cock was laying, spent, against his thigh. Cum soaked into his belly and chest fur. His bedding was all sweaty. A scattering of pre and cum soaking into it. Jiffy wished he leaked and shot as much as in the dream, but if he did… What a mess. On the other paw, he was going to have to do laundry in the morning anyway.

Jiffy dropped his head back into the pillows. He closed his eyes, trying to find sleep again. It took a while, especially with his fingers teasing through cummy fur and tracing over his stiffening cock.