Part I - Waking Up
#1 of The Morning Wood
The first part of the Morning Wood series. A tiger wakes up in a hotel room that is not his own and he never remembers entering. The place is trashed and everything is out of order, but that's not his biggest problem. There seems to be a couple of other things he does not remember either!
I decided I needed to do something with my day and thought what better a way than to write a new story for everyone. This story is kind of random, but considering I came up with it on the fly I'm not to surprise about that. I hope that everyone enjoys it. Oh, and I know the title is extremely suggestive (as it should be), but I think you'll all catch on to why I chose that one very quickly. Hearts for anyone who leaves me a comment and hope you all enjoy.
The Morning Wood
Part I: Waking Up
By Argyron
The tiger felt a painful throbbing that made him grab at his forehead, his paw brushing the hair out of the way as it came to rest. "What the hell happened last night," he said to himself as his eyes slowly opened and looked at his surroundings. The hotel wasn't the one he had originally been staying at, it was someone else's and it was a complete mess. The bed comforter was covering a mirror, the drawers to the pieces of furniture were thrown all around, and the flat screen television was face-down and unplugged on the floor. His eyes slowly strolled over even more items that were out of whack, a chair upside down near the window, the hotel table it belonged to on the floor halfway into the bathroom, and every single lamp thrown down or knocked up against the wall. And even as he was looking around, part of the fan hanging from the ceiling above broke off and fell right in front of the bed. The tiger's eyes snapped to the fallen piece of wood before quickly looked up to see his underwear handing on one of the remaining blades, slowly spinning in a circle. The feline gently lifted the bed sheets he had covering him up to his waist, only to find what he already suspected. He was completely naked under them.
A groan came from the fur lying next to him; someone the tiger had not even noticed was in the room until just now. The feline jumped out of the bed, pulling the thin, white cover with him as he stood up and watched the other fur start to stretch awake. It was a husky with brown back fur and very white underbelly that had been laying next to the tiger. The cat's eyes slowly drifted down the naked canine's body, his two orbs going wide as he noticed he was not the only naked one in the room. They came to a stop at a fully engorged cock hanging out of a fuzzy, white sheath, staring with a slightly watery maw.
The canine rolled over for a second, his fluffy white tail curled up in the air as he stretched his whole body with his belly down on the bed. He groaned again, waking from his slumber a bit more before looking left and right. He spotted the tiger holding the sheet up and then rolled onto his side, his shaft pointing perfectly at the feline. "Who the hell are you?" were the first words out of his mouth, though his mind did not stay on the subject too long as he saw the white sheet tented with a red point in the front. He looked down his own body and immediately became slightly embarrassed by his own nakedness, covering what he could with his paws and rolling over again. He started looking for something to better hide himself with.
When the feline saw those two eyes look at his crotch, he took a peak down and noticed his own morning wood, a detail he had skipped over before because waking up to a hard-on was something that happened all the time. A bright red blush spread across his face immediately as he clasped the white sheet closer to his body, turning around as he tried to hide his own erection. "I'm trying to figure the same thing out about you, along with where the hell I am." He looked around the room, trying to remember the previous night though finding his mind kept wandering back to thinking about that cock. 'What happened last night? What did we do? I mean, I'm not gay, so what was I doing in bed with him?' The thoughts spewed out of his brain and made his stomach upset as he wondered what had really happened.
The husky found his own underwear on the ground and sat up in the bed, picking up the boxer-briefs with a very distinct drawing he liked of a Chinese dragon in the shape of the male symbol with smoke coming off of it. He looked around at the wreckage in the room, holding the pair in his paws and wishing he could remember the previous night. One thing was for sure, it was his room, or at least the remains of it after a wild night out. He wondered if he was going to have to pay for all of this clean-up too, the couch cushion that was ripped open and had fluff coming out or the face-down television he was sure was broken now. "This is my hotel room," he quietly whispered to himself before looking back over his shoulder at the tiger, "now who the fuck are you?"
The tiger sat down at the edge of the bed and looked over his own shoulder at the husky. "My name is Rajak," he said almost too timidly as a blush spread across his face. For some reason his cock would not go down, no matter how many times he kept thinking, 'This is gay, I shouldn't be this turned on!' He unknowningly was oggling the canine though, and from this odd angle he saw something he had not seen before, a fur-tattoo on the canine's shoulder blade. "Hey, that's a nice tattoo," he blurted out with another blush, a paw coming up over his maw as he caught himself checking out the pup.
Before the cat could say anything more, the dog cut him off and started trying to look over his shoulder at what was on his back. "What do you mean nice tattoo! What is it of?" He could not see it, the markings perfectly placed so that the most he could see was a little bit of black fur. "God damn it, what the hell happened last night!" Dropping the undies in his paw as he got up, he walked over to the covered mirror and tore the comforter off. The canine then turned around and looked over his shoulder at what was on him. "Oh my God!"
While the husky was trying to see what he had gotten on his back, the feline stood up on the bed and jumped to grab his underwear inbetween glances at those rock-hard abs. No matter how hard he tried, his briefs were just a little bit out of reach and his eyes could not help but drink in the view. "Stop looking," he whisphered to himself as he gave up and sat back down on the bed. He would have to ask for someone to help him get the undies down, but until then he wanted to distract his thoughts. "I like it, the dragon came out really nice!" He smiled as he said the words, only to realize that staring at the dog was not what he meant by distracted.
The husky turned his head and stared intently at the cat sitting on the bed. "What the hell happened last night? I mean, I love this symbol, but why would I get it as a tattoo!" To make his point, the dog grabbed his undies off the ground and tossed them at the feline, no longer worried about being naked in front of the other male.
The boxer briefs landed on Rajak's snout right as he was breathing in, and he could tell instantly they smelled of musk and dried-up cum. Another bright-red blush instantly shot across his face, lighting up the fur under his eyes as his erection throbbed some more. It was a very manly scent and he liked it, though his mind told him he should not. His hard-on pulsed as his eye-lids sort of fluttered, but he was quick enough to pull them off his face before he let lust take control. Holding them out in front of him, he looked for a design and then awkwardly smiled as the husky turned around to show off the fur-tattoo on his back. "Wow, the artists did it exactly the same!"
The husky turned back, not feeling ashamed at all of his naked body anymore as he climbed onto the bed and took the undies from the feline's grasp. Crawling up onto the cat, who fell backwards as their noses touched, he very sternly asked, "Okay, what the hell happened last night, cat?" He kept a growl in his throat to make his point serious that he wanted to know as he pushed his whole, decently muscular body right up against the other fur.
"I don't know," the tiger mumbled as his paws came up and pressed against those furry pecks, though with how softly they touched it seemed more like he was feeling the flesh more than keeping them away. They were so close he could smell the canine, his eyes shutting as his cock stayed up and he stayed confused as to why he was enjoying this. "I just woke up here completely naked and I have no idea what happened last night!"
The dog growled a bit as his paws suddenly slipped down the feline's sides, claws running through plushy fur as they slid under the sheet and felt him up. "Well clearly we met somewhere, so you better start remembering fast!" His paw came to stop on the cat's ass, groping it as he lightly rubbed his red rocket against the other fur's member with only the bed sheet separating the two.
The feline meeped as he felt that paw on his bottom, groping him into a submission he did not know was in him as his body started getting hot. He gave an awkward smirk like he was not enjoying the treatment, but his mouth watered as the paw gently touched a sensative spot. And then he started to question if he really was straight, wondering if his drunk self knew the truth about his sexuality. He thought of the times in the locker room, about how his eyes seemed to always catch the other furs naked as they walked by, but he shut the thought out as quickly as it had entered. His cock throbbed again, pre squirting on the sheet between them as he turned more and more lustful. "I don't know," he replied meekly, "I swear!"
The dog growled again, his paw getting a nice, good grope of that ass one more time before rolling over and rubbing his temples with one paw and adjusting his balls with the other. In a much calmer voice he started speaking again, "My names Lucilius, but everyone just calls me Luke." He was flustered, both sexually and mentally at this point, not sure what to do next except talk to the obviously uncomfortable tiger. "Now what did you say your name was again?"
The tiger's own paws slipped down his body as he listened, one taking a feel of the cheek that the canine had touched seconds ago while the other rested on his stomach. That paw on his bottom slowly slipped into his crack as he gasped. Up until now he had barely noticed the burning on his backside, the feeling hazed over by the throbbing of his temples, but as he touched he realized just how sore his pucker really felt. He could tell a liquid was just barely not drizzling out from within him. "I'mmm," he stumbled over his own words as he tried to speak, "I'm R... R... Raa... Rajak." He pulled the paw from his backside and looked at the sticking liquid that had gotten on his paw pad, he had been fucked raw.
The tiger could barely believe he had been fucked submissively like never before, but his mind began to wander again. He thought of the times his friends had pointed out all the hot girls in the clubs, the ones with big breasts that barely interested his senses. Had he not have been interested in them because he was so secretly gay. And then he remembered how his friends said he became such a flirt when he was drunk. Now he questioned with whom he flirted. But the worst was when he thought of the time he was in a bar bathroom and he looked over the urinal divider just to get a glimpse of his best friend's dick.
"Okay Rajak," the dog said as he stared at the cieling fan still slowly spinning with the tiger's undies on it. "We have got to figure out what happened last night!" The dog put his paws behind his head, just watching those briefs go round as silence filled the room. No matter how hard he tried, nothing seemed to come to mind of what might have gone on during the previous night and nothing he saw in the room seemed to trigger his thoughts. He looked over at the tiger to see if the other male had come up with anything, but the feline looked lost in thought.
Taking in a deep breath, his own stench filled his nostrils as he realized how bad he smelled. "You know what," he said as he stood up and walked around the bed, "let's get cleaned up, I still smell like a bunch of bars and sex." The canine moved the table from the bathroom doorway and then came back over, offering a hand to the feline lying in bed. "Then maybe we can figure out what happened."
As the paw came down in front of the feline's face, he snapped out of his circling thoughts. He had an ashamed look on his face as he followed the arm upwards with his eyes, but he accepted the paw and walked over to the bathroom. "Yeah, good idea," he mumbled in a defeated voice.
The husky chuckled under his breath as he watched the feline get going, the awkward way the tiger walked and even more so the lovely heart-shaped fur-tattoo on the cat's left butt cheek. "At least I'm not the only one who got a tat," he whispered ever so softly under his breath as he admired the way the tattoo's colors changed to be exactly the opposite of the tiger's stripes. 'And such a cute spot for a darling bottom to get one too,' he thought.
Rajak was not thinking too straight, his ass was sore and felt painful to walk unless he did it a certain awkward way, but that was not even the worst part of his predicament. What really hurt was the way his left cheek throbbed like it had been slapped hard and still had a bright red paw imprinted on it; through he did not say anything since he did not want to tell the husky about how he was feeling. He walked into the bathroom with a funny, pained expression on his face, unable to shut the door since it seemed to be missing from the hinges. That did not matter, he was still thinking about how sore he felt and how he could also feel the cum slowly starting to drain from his sore sphincter, leaving a clear trail of fluids from the hole to the bottom of his fuzzy balls. He tried to ignored the liquids coming out as he stepped into the shower and started to shut the curtain.
A paw stopped the cat from closing the white cloth, pushing it back open as the husky got in right behind him. Before the tiger could say a word the husky told him, "listen, we might as well as make this shower faster and just do it together. It'll be like at the gym." The canine put his other foot down inside and closed the curtain behind him, their bodies only a foot apart and both of them still fairly hard. "Besides, I'm guessing since we woke up in the same bed that we've already done it." He winked as he said that, reaching past the tiger to twist the knob and get the shower running.
The tiger's face flushed again with red makings that made him glow with vibrant orange fur, his thoughts back to what he had done at the gyms before. He turned around to hide is shame while burrying his muzzle into one paw and wrapping the other one across his chest. He watched a paw reach past him, another one cupping his hips as the water started to come out of the shower head. "Okay," he weakly said as he heard what else the dog had to say.
The husky had a grin stretched all the way across his muzzle as his paw came off of that handle and grabbing the tiger around the waist. "Besides, we could always do it again while we're both in here!" He stepped forward, embracing the orange fur while very gently starting to rub his crotch against the cat's backside. The canine let him feel every inch of his meat as it slid over his soft, plushy fur. His cock pushed that tiger tail between those buns as he continued to gently thrust, the dog getting more and more turned on as he murred in delight. Lucilius then leaned over and started gently nibbling the feline's neck, putting out all his best moves for a submissive kitten.
The cat's paws were holding onto the dog's as he went with the sway of emotions coming over him. He liked the feeling of being held by someone strong, making him feel protected and loved at the same time. His cock throbbed with excitement to show him how turned-on he became with the feel of another males member touching him. He felt ashamed to think he was straight, clearly he was loving these gay feelings more. And then the nipping started, which brought a whimper from him instantly. He loved the way he had to let his own defenses down to let the canine do so, showing his trust in the dog as he let him gently press sharp teeth into his skin but never break blood. His mind seemed to be very slowly settling over the idea of being gay, the lusty feelings showing him why he liked this.
But most of all, the tiger loved the feeling of that cock grinding against him, telling him who was boss and forcing him to know he was not in control. It felt strange, maybe even almost sadistic to allow another male to control him, but he loved that feeling of superiority being pressed against him. That dominant force pushed his mind farther from relectantly thinking he was straight and closer to understanding he could love another man. It became his sober pathway to the liquored love he experienced. "Okay," he murmured without even hearing the words the husky had said, the slowly warming water and secure feeling getting the better of him.
The husky was almost purring his murrs out as he heard the feline agree, his nibbling stopping on the cat's neck as he started kissing his way down the curved back of the tiger after pressing him up against the shower wall. Each stripe got one kiss, the dog taking his time while his paws slithered out from the front and held Rajak in place. One paw was pressed firmly on the center of the felines back while the other one grabbed right about the hips, telling the cat who was in control. Soon he had kissed every stripe to the base of the tail and the paw holding his lower back left to lift the piece out of the way. Below was a beautiful sight for the canine, the star of a bright-red pucker showing through with a little bit of dribble coming out. He gently leaned forward and inhaled, his cold nose pressing up against the bottom of the tail as he did so. The musky scent of his own seed came through perfectly, along with a few other scents that were semi-sweet. His own puppy-maker pulsed with excitement, but he wanted to taste that ass before he plunged balls-deep into it. Letting his tongue roll out of his mouth, he very carefully began to lick from the very bottom of the cat's balls up to the sore sphincter.
At first the tiger wanted to jump as his more intimate parts where touched. His wet fur feeling like it was standing on end as that tongue touched him in both a sore skin spot and a forbidden garden he could never remember ever being touched before. "Eep," he squeaked in pain as his poor, defenseless anal gates were pressed against by the very smooth tongue, but as soon at the first touch was done he felt okay again. Each lap shot his hair up like electricity, painful yet sensual to the touch, as he slowly got over being raw. Then the tiger went back to enjoying the submissive side of his feelings, the way his ass was being groped by a paw while another held him still, the way he was letting the husky get at what he wanted even though he was not sure he could take it, and the way that he could only cringe against the wall as the lust filled his loins. That tongue slathered across his ass, and he knew that he did not want it to stop.
Lucilias licked up all of the creamy goodness from their previously unremembered encounter, tasting his own spunk as it rolled down his tongue and into his throat, before getting at the sweet, submissive inner layers the tiger had to offer. It was like nothing the totally gay and dominant dog had ever tasted before, a sort of icing on a cake he craved to taste. He lapped at that entrance with patience though, taking his time and care as he wetted up the particularly puffy pucker. And a few times it kissed him back, and he only could murr at the plans he had stored for those naughty lips.
Once there was nothing left for him to lap up, his tongue lolled out to the side and he pulled back, staring at his hard work on the opening. The orifice gleamed with the saliva he had put all over it, and he watched as some water from the shower ran down the tiger's back and just barely around the crack to matte down his fur. Then the canine pressed forward, pushing his lips against the pucker as he pressed his tongue inside.
Again, and only for a few seconds, the tiger shivered as his poorly defended ass was slightly stretched open by the broad tongue invader. The tinged in pain shot thought his nerves, the feeling like being broken open hurting as he mewed for just a little while. He went numb after a while to the new position and everything started feeling better. That tongue was toying with his insides, touching something that sent sparks to his head and a rocket pointed up to his crotch. He had to shut his eyes, his one paw balled up into a fist while the other left scratches on the tiled wall. His body was shivering to the way the tongue pressed inside of him. The mouth muscle stayed there for a while, and he moaned out for every second it was on his special pleasure knot, but then the tongue left to touch other areas. Still, it kept him feeling rather shocked from both the pleasure and disbelief.
The husky was almost laughing into his work, the way the tiger had turned from cautious to submissively-involved to possible-slut. He did not break from his job. Instead, he left that thought to the back of his mind and continued to bring in all the tastes of both the previous night and the wanting tiger. His one paw that was fondling one of those mounds next to his cheek gave it a little slap, then moved around to touch the tiger's protruding hard-on. He pumped the shaft lightly, listening to the moans he recieved for his efforts, but stopped when the feline's fucker started twitching like he was almost at the edge. Then he let that paw drip down and fondle the cat's testicles, rolling them around as he felt their weight like it was gold in a pouch. When they too started to throb in his paw, pulsing from the blue-ball ache of not being allowed to release their contents, he knew he was ready.
The tiger felt that tongue slip from his anal gates as the body behind him stood back up, but he kept his eyes shut and just mewed a little less as his bottom was let go. The dog behind him then grabbed him around the waist again, that hard cock pressing under his tail but not enough to go in, and he cringed to the soft stabs against his still sore hole. Still, having those arms around him made him want to purr lightly to the touch. Then his ears gently twitched as the husky put his muzzle right up next to one.
The canine whispered very gently, "I may not know what happened, but at least I woke up with one hot fuck." He gently tugged on that round ear with his teeth while a paw dipped down and groped one of those round mounds. The paw played there a bit while those canines gently chewed on the tiger's ear, but after a while he let his paw slip into the crack as a paw pad pressed against the pained pucker. He could feel the effects his great efforts now, the digit wanting to slip into the loose, slick hole, and he knew he was ready. That paw slipped back and grabbed a hold of his member. With a swift but soft motion, he put the red rocket up against that hole and started slipping in.
Rajak squeaked at first as his poor, tender anus was starting to stretch from that almost completely closed position, but over time he began to meow with the pain of being opened up again. Yet no matter how much it hurt and no matter how hard he clenched down, his muscles seemed to be unable to stop that doggy dick from pressing into him further as more and more slipped inside. He felt like he was being split in two, like at any moment that fat pole might actually rip him apart.
To the husky it was a much different feeling. Around his cock was a perfectly sized, velvet glove that seemed to glide right onto his cock. The farther he pushed, the more inches that went in without any hassle. Soon he found himself pressed groin to bottom with his hips trying to get in just a little bit more. His teeth let go of that ear and he moaned at the tightness for a second, all before holding himself still to adjust to the new feel. "God you are so tight!"
The cat was breathing very quickly, his legs wobbly as he felt the pain shoot through his spine with each throb from the cock within him. "Oh m...my," he whimpered at the feeling of the fullness, leaving him in a state of anxiety. On the one paw, he loved the feeling of the cock buried deep inside of him, making him feel full and yet needed; but on the other paw he could feel the pulsating pain of his poor ass being stretched wide again. He was not sure which one he wanted and he was also unsure he wanted either to end.
The dog waited more than long enough, listening to the whimpers of the cat as he continually mashed his hips and remain as deep in as possible, and then he started pulling back. "I'll see if I can make this easier on your sore ass," he murmured, not really asking if the cat wanted it but telling him he was going to get it. Gently he pulled back just as slowly as he had entered, letting the sphincter grip him all over again until only his tip was inside. The dog looked down and lifted the feline's tail out of the way, watching as the anal star winked with doggy dick stuck between those lips. His other paw, which had been holding onto the feline's sides, let go and came up to his mouth. He spat into his paw before slathering his saliva around that red rocket, lubricating it with all he had. "That should make things better!"
What happened next made the cat yowl in pain and moan in lust, for the canine pressed forward with his now slightly more lubed cock. The rock-hard member slid into him quickly, splitting his backside open much faster this time as the pole drove right in. He then umphed and bit down on his own lip as the meaty piece pressed right up against that special spot inside of him, making his own member ooze a clear pre like a small fountain. All of this was only followed by him saying, "Fuck, oh fuck!" as the cock began sliding back out all over again.
The husky was not going fast with each thrust, but actually taking his time as their hips came together. He wanted that sore bum to get use to the thrusting, but not so slow that he was not enjoying himself. The speed he chose was just fast enough to get in and out, but slow enough to keep the ache at a constant burn, and he kept the rhythm going perfectly. Biting his own lip and groaning out, his paws grabbed a hold of the tiger below him and held him still. The velvety feel of that anal passage gently rubbed against his pole, sending shockwaves of joy from his cock to his brain.
The soreness faded away with time, but none of that mattered any more for the cat was in heaven. He was almost moaning out every second as the speed of each thrust slowly began to pick up. The pain combined with the pleasure just sort of mixed around in his head, causing him to feel like he was floating as his own climax was coming upon him quickly. He did not let his paws drop to fondle his own goods though, but rather just waited patiently as his cock throbbed and let loose another small wave of pre to drain out of the tip.
The husky began moving faster now, their hips smacking louder than the sound of the water passing over them as he pulled the cat back into each thrust forward. All his efforts were well rewarded too, for he could feel that sphincter gripping him as best a pained pucker could! His member continued to breach in and out of that tight hole. He stopped biting his lip and gently started love biting the feline, pulling him closer as his balls flew back and forth, smacking the tiger's own set. This was where he wanted to be, a fast enough pace to let him feel every inch slide in but not so fast that he could not enjoy the moment. Harsh breaths began washing out of his mouth and he shut eyes and pushed forward, listening to the smacking of their bodies dogether. He kept this up with his thrusting, never letting go.
Rajak felt his pleasure knot being assaulted and his insides being rubbed just right to start tipping him over the edge. Without even touching himself, he started moaning out his orgasmic release. Yet what happened next surprised him the most, for instead of an explosion of cum like he normally would expect, he felt more like he was peeing. His balls drew-up, just like they normally would right as he came, and then everything dribbled out of him in a slew and slick white goo. This had never happened to him before, but the increased time it took for him to get the liquids to ejaculate from his body suddenly tipped him over into an orgasmic bliss zone. Each thrust against his prostate was like a button inside being hit, sending pleasure directly to his brain. The slow draining cum from his cock kept him floating on that orgasmic spot as long as the fluids kept flowing. Slowly his juices drained out, his eyes shut as he just continued to moan and heave in heavy breaths.
The husky actually started to wonder what was happened when the moans did not stop after a few seconds, but then looked down and saw the dribble still coming out of the tiger's cock. He could not believe what he was seeing, but by using just his cock he had managed to milk the feline and he planned on milking him of everything he was worth. The canine himself had never been milked, but he had heard stories of how rubbing the prostate just right could cause a male to push out everything they had and leave them feeling like they were in orgasmic bliss for more than a few minutes on end. The thought of being able to do that to another male turned him on, making him thrust a little bit faster as he felt his own sack start to draw up and his knot begin to form.
The feline was still moaning, unable to stop as the fluids continued to drip out of him like a leaky faucet. Never before had he felt something so enjoyable then right now as everything he had was drained from him and that cock continually slid in and out of him. That was until he felt his poor back end starting to be stretched even farther, which sent another round of pain through his body that toppled him into a second orgasm. Unbeknown to him, the knot of the canine had started popping in and out. At this point though, all feelings were good feelings and he moaned on through the stretching.
The husky was breathing heavily, his curly tailed bouncing up and down as he pushed in and out of that hole. "God damn," he moaned between gritting teeth as that backside clenched down hard on his cock during each thrust. With all of the things he was feeling, Lucilias was surprised that he had not already dumped his load up that hole, so onward he struggled to keep fucking. His arms wrapped around the cat and his body continued to pull them together before letting them slide apart, his breathing ragged and his thrusts less in rhythm. And then he felt the tip of the edge with one final, hard thrust. His knot plopped inside, got stuck in that tail hole, and no matter how hard he pulled the reddened pucker he could not get his member to draw back out. That sphincter clenched hard at the base and his head spun for a second, his balls suddenly jumping up a bit too far as they almost went into his body, and he pressed forwards as much as possible.
From the tip of the canines cock came a rushing torrent of cum, shooting down the fuck stick and straight into the feline's ass. It did not just ooze out like the tiger's had, but rather exploded and reached many more inches deeper into the kitten's insides as he came. The dog looked up and howled as he felt the first wave rush over his head, sending him almost into a blackout of joy. His howl then started to dwindle down to a moan until he suddenly revamped it with the rest of the air in his lungs as his second pulse from his tip fired deep within that sphincter.
The feline, who was already running out of cum to shoot with, suddenly felt the warm seed spread deep within him, filling his depths with another male's sperm as he shivered and moaned from the intense heat. It burned deep inside every cavity of him, gushing out and filling him up as the white liquid washed over and then tried to drain backwards. The knot of course blocked the cum's way and so he felt it begin to build and bubble inside of him like a cauldron of juices. He moaned out again, finding himself actually shooting a blank this time as he had an orgasm for the second time. Unlike anything he had ever felt before, his mind actually blacked out from pleasure shock for all of a whole second, and he breathed in all the excitement at once. It was a new level of enjoyment he had never experienced before.
¤ ¤ ¤ Flash ¤ ¤ ¤
Like a camera had gone off in his head, he suddenly was in the past. Rajak walking into the hotel room with the husky still behind him. He was pulling the husky, though not by the shirt or belt, but by a thick hard-on in the canine's pants. He could feel that meat in his paw, and it was throbbing for him and he wanted it. Even with his swaying mind and his tumbling steps, he knew he wanted that cock deep in him. Strangely enough, in his drunken stupor he also knew he never wanted to admit this to anyone. So once they were in the room he turned and pulled the dog into a kiss, their lips meeting and tongues extending out. It was hot, it was passionate, and it was sexy.
Both mammals worked their tongues together, wrestling and fighting with one another as his paws wrapped around the back of the dog's head. He felt the dog's own paws grab his behind and gently fondle him, causing him for a second to give in to that tongue wrestling in his mouth. He lost the battle of the tongues and he lost his dominance, instantly moaning into those fondling paws and finding himself turned on by the submissive side.
As their kiss broke, his head went a little woozy from the time he had not been breathing. He took a breath, but before he was done with that the dog was holding him. He laid his head on the canine's shoulder and looked over, there was someone else behind them that shut the door to the place and clicked the lock, all before going over to the couch and sitting down. The feline watched, but couldn't make out the blur right now. It didn't matter anyway; he was being carried into the other room.
It was in the bedroom that things started getting crazy, the two drunken furs trying as best they could to make-out while taking off each other's cloths. First they tried on the dresser, a paw or two knocking off pictures or pulling on the drawers. They fell all over the place only managed to get their shirts off in all that time. Finally, the husky pulled off the tiger's pants and threw them; they flew over and hit one of the lamps, knocking it against the wall. Then it was on to another counter as he was carried away.
Next was the one near the television with the big mirror behind it. The tiger worked off the canine's belt with his paws, but as he pulled back he accidentally smacked the flat screen. It fell to the floor with a smash but neither cared as they went right back to kissing, paws grabbing at whatever they could while the dog's jeans fell down to the floor. He then remembered feeling the canine's paws grab onto his underwear, pulling it off of him as they kissed.
The undies slid off right after they broke from the kiss, the canine tossing them over his shoulder as he looked down at the piece of meat in front of him. The tiger watched as his underwear flew up and got caught on the fan, but his attention was immediately drawn back to the dog looking at him with lusty eyes. He felt a paw grab at his sheath, he was not hard just yet since he was a little bit of a whisky dick drinker, and slowly started to pump him. Their lips met again and he moaned as he felt those paws work him slowly to life.
A few seconds later and they had fallen onto the floor, the tiger on top of the canine. He broke from the kiss and moaned out loud to the free air, the pink tip of his member starting to emerge from his sheath as the dog continued to pump his private bits up and down. He looked down at where the white fur of his balls touched the white fur of the husky's stomach, taking his time to admire both his own male pride and the muscles they were atop. For a few seconds, Rajak stayed like this and enjoyed the treatment his swirling head was feeling, until finally he wanted to move on. Getting up, he started to pull those undies off of the husky and then he dropped them on the floor.
The two then wrapped arms around one another as they started to grind their different cocks together. The difference between a feline and a canine was obvious; the doggie dick much smoother and with a triangular point at the tip, whereas the cat's cock had spikey nubs and a fairly constant increase from point to base. He was longer than the husky, but the canine's prick was by far fatter. Either way, it made for great rubbing as they slid their hips against one another. His spikes would rub the dog's dick and both would moan out into one another's mouth.
They continued grinding against one another for as long as it pleased them, both coming to full mass with the canine's knot already starting to form. The husky pushed the cat off of him and got up. He then tossed the comforter off the bed and let it land on the mirror, leaving only the clear sheet as he picked the tiger up and laid him down on the bed. Standing up on the bed himself, he stretched to show off his full masculine body. His arms went up and the catch watched as he accidentally hit the fan, breaking one of the blades to the point where it was just barely hanging on. The dog erphed and gave an ashamed look as he did so, causing him to lie down on top of the cat and blush a bit. The tiger mewed and kissed him on the lips.
Slowly the dog positioned himself behind the tiger, grinding his dick and the pre it was slick with against the underside of his tail. He moaned out and let him go forward, but not without feeling a paw slide under his body and grab him with splayed digits at the base of his cock. The feline remembers being held still for this next part, both kissing with closed eyes as the husky continued to work his cock around that pucker, splashing his pre into wet dabs of stuck-out fur as he did so.
Then their kiss broke and the dog looked away just long enough to lift that tail and press his tip against the hole. He kept one paw there, keeping his cock from slipping in the wrong direction, as he split a virgin tiger anus open. The feline clenched his teeth and closed his eyes, just feeling the thick prick as it started to stretch him open for the first time. He felt like his ass was being torn apart by the thick prick as it slid in all the way, up to the round bulge of the canine's forming knot.
What happened next was a blur of speed, the husky suddenly smacking the last inch in and pulling the cat close tight. He whispered something in the tiger's ears, though the feline didn't really hear it since he was wincing in pain at being stretched without any lube besides the dog's pre. They held like that, the dog moaned as he clenched his ass hard on it, trying to close it back up even with the dog's cock still in him.
Then he felt movement again, the dog was sliding back out. With a rush of pleasure to his head, he felt something deep inside get slide over and it sent sparks to his brain. After that point, those sparks never stopped, for the husky started thrusting hard and fast in that that virgin orifice as he rutted his submissive kitten fast. The feline felt it all too, the quick sliding motion of that cock going in and out as it pressed into his insides.
What surprised him more was that he was actually starting to feel his own orgasm building, his balls drawing up and across his inner thigh from the position they were both lying. He moaned out which happened right as the canine lifted his leg. He looked first down at the dog lifting up his leg and then back at the husky who was watching exactly what he was doing. But Rajak couldn't say anything, he was a toy right now in the canine's grasp and all he could do was moan out as the button deep inside of him was pressed.
His cock throbbed, the dog pulled out and thrusted back in, his cock throbbed again. Every time their bodies met in the lusty, un-rhythmic pace that was set, he couldn't help bunch clench down on that dick in his ass and let the blood pulse to his own prick. He felt like at any second he might explode, he was trying to hold back but that cock savagely taking his anal virginity wouldn't have it. Then he felt the final push and stars exploded in front of his eyes. His cock twitched like crazy as his cum slathered out across the bed sheets in a splattered design. Had his member been shooting paint, he would have created an abstract piece of art purely out of the cum as it flew across the bed and even up to the other pillow. His sticky mess went everywhere, and all the while he was clenching down hard on that shaft.
It was at this time that the felt something else starting to stretch him, a big knob opening up his already sore backside more than it had been. It tore him a new one, ripping his pucker far apart as the knot suddenly was forced into him. The dog wasn't done though, but rather made each thrust shorter than the previous as he tried to gain leverage and more space. The kitten was a mewing sex toy at this point, pained by the sore opening as he tried ever so hard to clench down. And yet all the while he just wanted to come again as the pleasure knob deep within him was harshly pounded and broken in.
He did come again, but not until he felt a very sudden rush of warmth filling his bottom. The dog behind him was howling into his ears, he barely heard it as his own nuts drew up and emptied out whatever they had left for a second orgasm. This time he came much weaker, but he felt all the better because of the warmth that was spreading inside of him. It made him burn in his stomach, like something joyous had been planted there and the cat couldn't help but purr himself out of the second orgasm, his cock throbbing weakly through it.
Then they both stopped moving almost completely, except for the quick rises and falls of their chests. They cuddled in each other's warmth, both tired and drifting from this world. Everything start to fade to black, but the warmth inside was still there.
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Rajak was back in the present, still in the loving embrace of the canine as he realized something neither could remember. He twisted his neck and looked at the husky, who seemed to be trying to catch his breath still. "There was someone sleeping on the couch that came in with us last night."
For a second the husky did not register the words, he was so tired from having cum hard in that tight ass that he had almost gone back to sleep. Had it not been for the shower being on and keeping him awake from the annoying pitter patter against his face, he probably would have already drifted off. Still, his mind came back to the present and he looked at the tiger. "What?"
The feline looked annoyed and was trying to scramble away now, though finding that hard since the large knot was up his sore bottom and keeping them attached. He stopped attempting very quickly, cringing at the pain of his pucker being stretched before looking back at the dog. "I said we had another fur walk in with us last night, maybe they can remember what happened!