Self Indulgence 2

Story by Casca on SoFurry

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#2 of Self Indulgence


Sid kicked his foot to shake off the cum in the door way. It was more out of surprise than disgust but it was still unwelcome for the moment. With his foot shaken mostly clean, the mutt scanned the room for where to begin to quickly find a hyena holding a strong looking beaver to her crotch on a desk marked "Start here."

He didn't seem terribly excited about it but he slurped deeply anyway like a man proud of his work. As the dog stood up to the table he could smell her arousal mixed with the scent of cigarette smoke. It was a unqiue combo as far as Sid was concerned and he breathed deep from it as he searched through the papers to try to understand exactly which one would get him through the DMV with the least amount of trouble. By the time he finally found the proper forms he wanted to stay and watch but unfortunately she finished right away, groaning deep and covering his face in her juices.

He stood dutifully, wiping his face and offering his paw for a shake. They sealed whatever deal and the show was over but Sid still felt his erection rubbing against his pants, leaking precum into a dark stain between his legs. He debated a moment as he wandered toward the line indicated by his papers before he took his place and stripped off the wet khakis.

He stroked idly, peering around the room watching the lines move ponderously toward the mostly empty windows. More than a few couples were entertaining themselves with sex to make up for the lengthy wait between others reading or puzzling in quiet repose but as is the way with the DMV, few of them were worth watching. Instead, the canine busied himself with his own dick, letting out a few grunts and groans as he stretched out his pleasure.

The line hadn't moved at all before, Sid was interrupted by the otter in front of him. He had never seen anyone with fur so blue. This wasn't the kind of town where people dyed their fur; not that anyone would think poorly of it, it just wasn't common. It looked good on this guy though, he turned with a grin, reaching down to feel the dog's balls with soft webbed fingers.

"Hey there, I'm Miles," he said simply, obviously relishing the chance to hold another man's testes. "I hope you don't mind, I'm new to town and I'm not sure exactly how this sort of thing goes."

It was strange to think of having someone touching your balls as strange but somehow it made it nicer to let go of his tackle and let the otter take over. "It's no big deal. I mean I'm not wearing pants so it's not like you had to do anything to get at it. My name's Sid, by the way."

"Oh that's it then?" Miles responded as he added his second paw. He looked around with an amazed look, scanning for looks and marvelling at the lack of them. His fingers worked quickly, not stopping even as he stepped backward to keep up with the line. "Should I take mine off or something?"

Sid shrugged, soaking the otter's fingers in his slick pre, sputtering it across his shirt as he hurried the dog toward a climax. Rather than answer the canine grabbed a pawful of his shirt and peeled it away, flinging it over his shoulder with the precum scented pants and fondled his chest, running his fingers through the white fur and smiling at the contrast with the aqua. It just looked good. It made him think of dyeing his own fur though he could hardly think what colour. He debated while the otter did his best to bring that dick to a finish, he did a good job of it even but he was just too caught up thinking of what shade of green might look good on him.

They shuffled down the line groping and squeezing each other and at long last Sid was close to his end. "Where do you want it?" he asked simply but a bit too late.

The otter hemmed and hawed for a moment before the load came crashing through Sid's length. Long ropes of his cream fired up to Mile's face, splattering him over and over in the dog's salty flavour. He reflexively blocked the rest of the current of jizz but it only served to stain him more, stripes of milky white down his arms and the sudden jostle of Sid's dick going free sending it all over his belly and one glancing shot to the side onto someone's book.

"Could you two keep that in your mouths," the perturbed lizard insisted, wiping the cum off his page and sucking the cream off his fingers. "I'm trying to read."

Miles tried to apologize profusely but Sid just nudged him further down the line and started to work at his zipper. The blue otter seemed to forget all about the lizard and chirred excitedly shifting his hips to help his cock flop free. And flop it did. The thing was much bigger than Sid had expected, throbbing proudly and obviously needing some attention.

The dog squatted there in the line and wrapped his lips around it suckling deep while Miles simply enjoyed the lap of tongue and the heat of muzzle. He moaned loudly and bucked into Sid's face, thrusting his fat length deep into his throat over and over. "God you're good at this," he announced while Sid waddled along with him down the line.

He worked his best, his jaw actually getting sore trying to handle the otter's generous allotment of cock meat, while they continued down the line. Precum gushed sloppily into his mouth, dribbling down his chin as the rich flavour of it filled his head. Sid was impressed. Cheery and friendly and tasty, the best traits for a friend as far as he was concerned. It balanced his own even temperedness well. Plus anyone that could make him drool to keep up with their pre was good in his book too.

Too busy thinking about Miles though, the mutt barely noticed a quick conversation going on behind him. Someone argued with the man behind them in line, something about being real quick then an extra body pulled in between them. Even then Sid was focused on not drowning in otter juice so when that same voice asked if he could get some precum it caught the canine by surprise.

"Who me?" Miles asked curiously to the fox now on the other side of his new acquaintance.

The newcomer reached down and pulled Sid up by the hips, squeezing his ass like he was checking a bit of produce then, quite satisfied with the feel of it, spread the mounds open an ground his cock into his find. "Yeah. He's kinda dry back here. Don't wanna hurt anybody."

Until then, Sid hadn't even bothered to look back until now, pulling off to smile at the fox hotdogging him and aim Miles' dick over his shoulder. "I really appreciate that, I didn't really expect to meet anyone here or I might have gotten myself more ready," the dog explained while precum splattered on his shirt.

The slim fox waved nonchalantly, "It's good Karma, y'know?" The vulpine pushed back some of his red hair, hooking it around a mocha coloured ear to keep it out of the way while he cupped a paw under the otter's cock head, collecting enough to overflow then started to slather his own rod in it.

Miles chirred excitedly, watching another male reach out for his precum and lube himself in the fresh, warm otter sex before pushing easily into yet another's body. He was getting closer to his climax just from the novelty of it while the fox across from his humped fast and hard. "Awesome," he whispered to no one in particular as he felt himself sink back into the dog's mouth.

They shifted awkwardly along the line entangled as they were, sex dripping out of both of Sid's ends and leaving a messy trail behind them. They rocked and pushed against each other eagerly, hurrying to get themselves off before they got to the head of the line. It was easy enough though, Miles came quickly, groaning loudly as he flooded the dog's mouth, pushing in to the root to help him swallow it all, spurt after spurt of thick goo flowing down his throat and pooling in his gut while the fox kept thrusting hard.

Sid pulled away when he started to feel the flow trail off letting the otter paint his face white and fill his mouth with its potent flavour. The sticky ropes were heavy and hot in his fur, seeping in deeper as chains dangled off his ears and jaw. It felt nice to get a real facial rather than the passing cumshots that happened to land on his face especially such a big one. It was just as nice as the streams of cum that suddenly began to streak up his back.

The fox had pulled free at the very last second, giggling and he whipped his cock to make sure the stripes went all the way from the back of Sid's head to his ass one after the other staining his shirt and leaving the dog a mess once the pair had finished. The fox patted Sid on the ass before it slumped back down into its crouching position, wiping up some cum with it and waved as he returned to his spot in the slow churn of bureaucracy while Mile's looked at the mess proudly.

"Okay that was cool," he insisted, letting his cock flop against his shorts quickly getting accustomed to things and licking his spooge off the dog's face. "Think we can hang out sometime? It'd be really cool to roll around town or something."

Opening his mouth to reply, the mutt sputtered instead through a mouthful of surprise raccoon cum. It didn't much stop him though, smacking between blasts of cream bubbles of it rising from his mouth and nostrils as he spoke in a very practiced and purposeful way despite the gibberish it seemed to the otter. The raccoon didn't last terribly long but it was enough to mask everything Sid said in a layer of spunk and Miles just raised a brow and an erection at the sight.

"Sorry, I forgot your not a local," Sid said after taking the time to really swallow the new load. "Don't worry, you'll learn to understand 'Jizzmouth' pretty quick. I speak it all the time. But sure. We'll hang out. When do you have time?" As the lines dragged on and changed direction, Sid was glad to have someone to chat with. All the better that the otter was all to glad to keep getting fondled the whole way.