Newly Outed Gay Guys Are All the Rage

Story by Duffin on SoFurry

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A famous action star is given an inconceivable idea on a way to help boost his career; that is, until he finds out something about his best friend.


New Outed Gay Guys Are All the Rage

By Duffin Caprous

Disclaimer:

The following story contains the following acts:

M/M

Oral

Anal

Tiger

Bunny

Some Domination/Submission

This story is of an adult nature and therefore, if you are under 18, you need to not read this. However, if you do choose to not heed my warning, don't let your parents sue me!

"Jackson! Get your ass back here! You've got to wait for backup!" the overweight boar called out to the orange and black tiger running toward the gutted warehouse.

"While you wait for backup, I'll be saving the president's daughter!" the tiger replied, running into the building.

The boar police officer growled, quickly reaching for the radio, "This is unit 14. Jackson went in, we need that backup now!"

Inside the building, Max Jackson was confronted by two beefy stallions. One held a switchblade while the other was pointing a pistol right at the tiger. Max stopped dead in his tracks, "Boys...get out of the way or get ready for...Max Pain."

The two stupidly ran toward the obviously fit tiger wearing blue jeans, a dark blue t-shirt, and a denim jacket. A swift kick to the pistol-carrying stallion and Max is able to give himself enough time to draw his own large Magnum revolver. Aiming at the knife-wielding stallion, he fires, hitting the equine right in the chest, making him fly backward into a pile of metal tubing. They clatter noisily as Max swings the revolver around to slam the butt into the side of the stallion's head.

As the stallion falls, his gun skitters away and Max aims down at him. On the floor, the stallion put his hands out, begging the tiger for his life.

"I gave you two choices. Now live with the one you picked," he said before firing down at the stallion's forehead. The tiger then sprinted forward, picking up the fallen pistol. As he ran, other henchmen jumped out. Max dispatched them quickly, finally reaching the stairs to the warehouse office.

Max burst inside to find a wolf in a business suit standing behind a little fox girl, whom he was holding hostage.

"Max! How did you get past my guards?" The wolf exclaimed.

The tiger threw the empty pistol away, holding his his revolver, "I laid them off," he replied with a smirk.

The wolf growled, "Stay right there! I'll kill the President's daughter! I swear it!" he said, pressing a handgun to the girl's temple.

The tiger narrowed his eyes, "Let her go, Reaver. This is between you and me."

A laugh was drawn from the wolf, "Oh, no, Max. There is no you and me. You see...you won't be getting out of here alive," he said and quickly pointed the gun at Max Jackson.

Nearly a split second later, Max dropped, firing his last shot. The bullet ripped through the wolf's forehead. He immediately released the girl and flew backward into the conveniently-placed window, flying backward. The glass shattered as the wolf fell back out of the window.

Slowly walking toward the window, the tiger looked down, sneering, "Watch out for that first step. It's a doozy."

Suddenly, a bell rang and a voice cried out, "CUT! Alright, everyone. That's it for today."

The tiger jumped out of the window, landing a couple feet to the floor, reaching down to help the wolf up, "You alright?"

"Yeah, I'm good, Drew," he replied, pulling up with the help of the tiger.

A portly rabbit made his way over to Drew and the tiger looked down at him a little bit, "Are you sure about that last line? It's...really cliché and stupid."

The director scoffed, "Hey, that's the line. They've already got plans to put it in the trailers, so we're not changing anything. Alright, we're done, so go home."

The tiger gave a little shrug and made his way to his car. Out of nowhere, he heard yelling and looked up, groaning as he rolled his eyes. At least ten people started running up to him. The paparazzi had found him. The lot was supposed to be closed, but it's always easy to bribe one of the guys guarding the entrances.

"Drew! Drew! Where are you going?" one asked.

"Drew! Is it true you're going to have a sex scene in the movie?" another cried out.

It was all pretty standard and the tiger did his best to smile and answer questions while walking to his car. One question in particular was one he wasn't expecting.

"Drew! Is it true you're secretly involved with Reece?"

The tiger turned quickly, "I'm done answering questions. You can thank whoever that was. My personal life is none of your business," he growled out before quickly getting in the car and driving off. Almost immediately, he knew that was a stupid response and growled to himself, reaching down to pull his phone out to call his agent. He knew what would happen next.

After a few rings, his agent picked up, "Hey, Randy. Yeah, before you read it in the tabloids, I may have just outed myself."

On the other end, his agent responded, "What? You're gay?!"

The tiger huffed, "No, no...I just...well, someone asked me if me and a friend were together and I sort of reacted badly."

He could hear his agent wince, "You didn't hit anyone, did you?"

"No, come on. I'm not that stupid. No, I just said that my personal life is none of their business."

There were a few moments' pause, "You know...newly outed gay guys are all the rage these days--"

"No, Randy. I know what you're thinking and no," he said with a soft growl under his breath.

"No, hear me out. We could leak a sex tape and--"

"No, Randy! Just forget it!" Drew growled more loudly. He new that Randy wasn't about to back down and the tiger immediately regretted even telling him about the incident.

"No, seriously! It doesn't even have to be real. Look, we could simulate it and just use crappy frame-rates like it's from a webcam or something. They'd eat it up!"

"Randy, I'm hanging up now," the tiger replied firmly.

"Think about i--" the agent added before being cut off by the phone being shut off. Drew made the drive home, feeling a little annoyed at the whole thing. He didn't have a problem with gays or anything. Some of his fellow actors were gay. In fact, he always was impressed with how they managed to work romance scenes with women like that. The feline wasn't sure he could ever do a gay scene or anything.

It took him twenty minutes to drive home. To call his home a mansion would be an oversight. It was almost a compound. Drew Powers was one of the most popular action stars of the decade and he had no qualms about showing that fact off.

"Good evening, sir. How was your day?" asked a tall ferret in a tuxedo, Drew's butler. The ferret stood in the doorway after opening the door for the tiger.

Drew smiled softly and replied, "Oh, the usual, Withers. Would you give Reese a call and see if he'd like to come over?"

The ferret gave a kind smile, "Wonderful, sir. And, of course, right away."

The atrium of the very large home had marble floors and expensive wood banisters from some far away country that oppressed it's people, no doubt. Drew wasn't one of those 'activist' actors, he didn't care. Heading up to his room, Drew tugged off his shirt and tossed it onto the bed along with his pants. He headed into the bathroom wearing only a pair of grey boxers. The shower in the bathroom was massive. It would easily hold four or five at once. He turned the shower on and water came down from the ceiling like rain. Drew had always said to himself, the one thing he wanted, if he ever got famous, was a rainfall-shower.

Thumbs hooked into his boxers before sliding them down. He stepped into the hot water and let out a soft groan. He mmmed softly and let the water soak over his naked body. Black tile lined the shower except for one wall where there were mirrored tiles. The tiger couldn't deny he was a bit vain and liked to make sure...had to make sure he always looked good. He looked at his orange and black-striped body in the mirror before reaching over to pump some shampoo into his paw from a recessed dispenser built into the wall. Soaping himself up, he mmmed softly, enjoying the tingling sensation of the expensive shampoo. It had been awhile since he'd really worried about the price, but he remembered it being around fifty dollars a bottle.

The tiger suddenly heard static and his ears perked as the voice of his butler, Withers, came over a speaker in the shower, "Mr. Powers, apologies for interrupting, but Mr. Sullivan said he would be delighted to visit and will arrive within the hour."

Drew grinned a little bit and nodded, pressing his elbow to the reply button on the wall, "Thank you, Withers. Show him in when he gets here."

"Very good, sir."

The tiger continued to wash up, a paw sliding down to soap up his thick genitals, making sure to get all the stink off of him. Despite it being all fake, action movies were hard work to make. You got really sweaty and worked sometimes sixteen hours a day if you were nearing the end of the deadline.

When he was finished showering, Drew grabbed a towel and got out to dry off. He put on a pair of basketball-style shorts and a black tank top as he came down the steps. He heard a television on and walked into the 'entertainment' wing of the mansion and saw his best friend, Reese sitting on the couch. He could easily see the bunny ears sticking up from behind the large black leather couch. He grinned a little and snuck up behind. A large arm went around the rabbit's neck.

"What the fuck are you doing in my house, you lettuce-eater?!" he growled into the rabbit's ear.

Reese jumped in surprise, "God damn it, Drew! Scared the shit out of me, " he exclaimed once he realized what was happening and reached back to try and punch at the tiger's shoulder.

Once he was released, the rabbit got up and properly punched at the toned tiger's shoulder. Reese had grey fur and stood almost a foot shorter than the tiger. The rabbit actually wasn't much into vegetables, obviously, having a little bit of a paunch. He'd actually always been a little pudgy, but Drew liked to tease him about it anyway.

Drew grinned winningly, "Hey, man. Want anything to drink? Food? You know the cook. Makes a fucking good steak."

Reese seemed to ponder for a moment and shrugged, "Nah, just a beer, I guess."

The tiger nodded and went to the intercom, calling to Withers to bring out two beers. The ferret entered quickly with a tray of two beer glasses filled with an amber liquid. Reese took one and Drew took the other.

"This is the good shit, Reese. From Germany. They only make five batches every year," the tiger said and took a sip, mmming softly.

The rabbit also enjoyed the beer as Drew wandered over toward the couch to flop down. Reese also moved to relax on the couch, leaning against the arm rest. It was then that the tiger noticed Reese was watching one of his movies.

"Why you always watching my movies? You wanna do me, Reese?" he asked, laughing as he elbowed the rabbit in the side.

The middle finger of the bunny's paw went up, pointing in the tiger's general direction, "Fuck you, you know I just like watching 'em. I didn't get to see Cold Revenge yet."

Drew chuckled and took another sip of his beer and snorted a little, then smacked Reese's knee, "Oh yeah! Fuck, after the shoot today, you'll never believe what happened. I was going to my car, you know? Reporters fucking sneak in again and start asking me the normal shit. Then one of 'em asks if you and me are fucking or something. The fuck is that, right?"

Reese's eyes widened as he heard that, the chubby bunny looking over to laugh a little bit, "What?"

The tiger's paw came up as if to silence Reese, "No, wait, wait...so, I call Randy, right? Cuz I sorta just blew the reporters off. So, I tell him what happened and...haha...he says we should make a fucking sex tape!"

Reese laughed at that, "What the hell?"

Drew laughed, "Yeah, he's like 'we could fake it, you know'. How the fuck do you fake a sex scene. It'd still be two naked guys. Pretty fucking real to me, yeah?"

The two friends laughed for awhile, cracking a few lewd and borderline offensive gay jokes before Drew finished his beer. He got up.

"Come on, I gotta do my workout," he said, beckoning the rabbit along, "You could do with some workout, fatty."

The tiger poked Reese in the stomach and the rabbit swatted at his paw, "Fuck off, I'm not fat! I do workout, just doesn't do anything."

"Man, I told you I'd set you up with a trainer," the tiger offered as he started to stretch out on a yoga mat.

The rabbit just rolled his eyes and sat down on one of the benches to watch his friend work out. Weights clinked as the tiger began to set up weights on the leg press machine. Reese watched and sipped his beer.

"Hah...fucking sex tape..." he said, recalling the story from earlier.

As he began to do the leg presses, the tiger would breathe in and exhale. He chuckled after the first set, looking to the rabbit, "I know, right? He's like...newly gay actors are popular right now. Hah, right, so I 'come out', what happens when I get a girlfriend?"

Reese laughed along with that, "Yeah, right? Randy's a little short-sighted," he replied, taking another, bigger, gulp of his beer. After doing two more sets, the tiger moved over to arm curls, using free weights and two small dumbbells. The two remained quiet for awhile, the rabbit just watching the tiger beef up. Soon after, he moved to bench presses

"Haha, and, like...how do you fake that anyway?" Reese said suddenly, obviously continuing the conversation.

The tiger breathed out heavily as he set the weights back down and breathed heavily, sweating quite a bit. He glanced to Reese and laughed, "Fuck, man...you wanna actually do it or something?"

Reese's eyes widened, apparently not expecting that question, "What? No, I...dude, I'm not..." he said, words sputtering out as his eyes dropped toward the floor.

The tiger's eyebrow raised, "Oh, yeah? Fuck if you don't wanna make a sex tape with me!" he exclaimed and laughed.

Reese looked extremely uncomfortable. He shook his head quickly, "Drew, stop it! I do not!" he exclaimed.

"You fagging out on me, Reese?" the tiger asked, still breathing rather heavily, watching his friend.

"Sh-shut up!" was the rabbit's only reply as he started to get up.

Drew's brow furrowed slightly, "You do! You wanna fuck a dude!" he exclaimed, "Fuck, man, you always been queer?"

It became more and more obvious how right the tiger was about the pudgy rabbit, "I...I'm not gay, Drew, fucking cut it out!"

Drew stood up, soaked in sweat, and walked over to the nervous-looking rabbit. Suddenly, the tiger's paw shot out, gripping between the rabbit's legs. Reese was rock hard, "The fuck you're not. Fucking hard from seeing my work out!"

The grip to his crotch made the rabbit gasp, his paw trying to push at Drew's muscular chest, "U-uhn, Drew...stop it..." he replied half-heartedly, cock throbbing in the tiger's grasp.

Drew squeezed at the trapped cock as his other paw reached up to grip and tug the rabbit's chin upward to look down at him, "Come on, fatty. How long you wanted to suck my dick?" he asked in a tone Reese wasn't used to hearing other than in the tiger's movies. He was suddenly very intimidating.

The grip and squeezing made Reese jump slightly and he tried to pull away from the grasp to his chin, but he couldn't. Finally, he squeaked out, "High...high school! Since high school!"

The tiger was a bit taken aback by that reply. How could he have not known? Reese didn't act gay or anything. He didn't act like a fairy or anything. The tiger kept holding the rabbit's chin make him keep looking upward, "Why the fuck didn't you tell me you liked guys?"

Reese let out a whimper, one that almost sounded fearful, "I...I don't! I...just you!" he exclaimed, finally revealing the deepest secret he'd kept from his best friend. The tiger just stood there. He was confused and shocked at the same time. And, due to his vanity, very turned on. He turned a guy gay just for him. How many can say that?

The rabbit's knees were shaking as the tiger held him there, paw one his chin and gripping his dick through his jeans. The sweaty tiger kept his gaze on the rabbit's and took in a deep breath before reaching into his pocket, pulling something out, "Well...you better get the fuck on your knees, fatty," he said finally.

Reese's mouth dropped as he heard that and wasn't even really sure he'd understood, "W...what?"

Drew's paw gripped at the rabbit's muzzle and gave it a tug, "You heard me. Get the fuck down and get to sucking," to punctuate his point, he let go of Reese's chin and pressed his paw to the rabbit's shoulder, shoving him down. Instead of to the floor, the rabbit ended up sitting on one of the workout benches. The tiger's paw slid up, pressing to the back of Reese's head to tug him forward, snout pressed to the front of his sweat-soaked shorts.

A moan could be heard and it took a moment for Drew to realize it had come from Reese once the rabbit breathed in the musk through his shorts. The tiger had no idea what he was doing, or why. This was his best friend, and a guy. But, it's not like they were kissing or anything or saying 'I love you'.

He slid his paw down to tug the front of the shorts down, tugging the waistband under his balls to fully expose his thickened sheath and nuts. Reese stared at the large package he'd fantasized about since his Freshman year in high school. Again, his head was pulled forward to grind his nose against those balls.

"Well? Fucking do it. I don't have all day, bunny," the tiger said in that dark voice again, channeling some of his character Max Jackson.

The rabbit let out a bit of a whimper, his tongue sliding out to drag over the tiger's nuts. It was the first time he'd ever touched another guy's junk and it made him shiver. The taste was not what he'd expected. The rabbit's paw slid up to press nervously at the tiger's hips as his tongue began to slide up the furry sheath.

Drew's cock quickly started to slide out of the furry covering to expose the thick pink shaft. He looked down as Reese looked up. The rabbit gasped in surprise as he saw the tiger holding his smart-phone downward, obviously recording the act of him dragging his tongue up a famous actor's dick.

"D-drew, what--"

"Shut up and suck my dick," was Drew's reply.

The rabbit blushed, but did as he was told. The thick seven inches of tiger cock throbbed in front of his face and he parted his lips around the head, sliding down. Drew groaned out suddenly as he felt the warm muzzle sliding down his dick. He'd certainly had plenty of fan-girls on his cock before, but this was differently somehow. Reese felt the barbs along his tongue as he took more of that cock into his muzzle. He'd imagined this moment for years and it was finally happening. The phone caught every sound, every moan, every swipe of tongue across the head of the tiger cock. Drew's free paw slid down to cup the back of the rabbit's head as he began to slowly hump at the mouth around his member.

"Fuuuuck, Reese...Jesus, I'd a let you do this years ago if I knew you sucked dick better than a chick," Drew commented as a spurt of precum shot into the rabbit's muzzle. The rabbit, of course, blushed at that comment. He also felt proud considering he'd never even touched a guy before.

Drew had the wherewithal to move the camera around to better focus on his cock disappearing into the rabbit's muzzle. If they were going to do a sex video, he was damn sure going to make sure no one could say it was faked. He moaned, fingers gripping at the rabbit's head fur as he started to really feed the thick cock to Reese. Both males moaned out and Drew aimed the camera down again to show him fucking that cock into the sucking muzzle.

"Look up at me, bunny. Come on..." he says, ensuring the rabbit saw him looking down, the camera catching the shyness and arousal in Reese's eyes. Drew slowly pulled himself back, gripping the base of his cock before whapping Reese's muzzle and face with it, splattering precum all over. The paw pulled Reese's face under that cock, nose pressed firmly at the base as he beckoned the rabbit to lick his balls.

Reese couldn't believe what was happening. He blushed intensely as the camera filmed everything, filmed him worshiping the tiger. His ants were extremely uncomfortable as he knelt there on the floor.

"Uhn...fuck...say it, Reese. Say you love my cock..." the tiger growled.

Reese let out an embarrassed whimper as his tongue slathered the tiger's nuts with his saliva, "I l...love your cock, Drew..."

The tiger smirked, "You fucking call me Max."

The rabbit blushed intensely, "M-max! I love your cock, Max!" he exclaimed before the tiger tugged him back up to push that muzzle back down onto his dick. The tiger moaned, having trouble holding the camera steady as his hips thrust firmly into Reese's mouth. He felt those lips wrap tightly around his cock, the tongue dragging over his flesh. The tiger was getting very close and he felt the rabbit's paws on his hips, holding on at this point.

Drew started to growl as the pleasure built and he suddenly pulled back, his fingers gripping and squeezing at his fat cock, "Uhn, fuck...fucking open your mouth!"

No sooner had he said that, the tiger growled out loudly and shot thick loads of cum across the chubby rabbit's face. He jerked his hips outward, grunting and groaning as he came all over his friend's face. By this point, the tiger wasn't even really thinking of gay or straight, male or female. He just wanted to keep getting off. Reese, on the other hand, mffed and kept his mouth open as he was told, wincing slightly as Drew came on his face. He let out an embarrassed whimper and blushed intensely.

"D...d-drew, I--" he started to say, when Drew smacked his face with his cock again.

Told you to shut the fuck up, fatso, didn't I? And I said I'm Max. we ain't done yet," he said, causing the rabbit to look up with a confused look. Before he knew what was happening, the tiger had tugged him up and gave him a shove, forcing him over one of the taller benches. He gripped those loose jeans the bunny was wearing, giving them a tug to expose the rabbit's ass.

"M-max, wait, I'm...I've..." Reese said nervously. He shivered and squeaked as a sharp smack hit his ass.

"Not gonna tell you again, bitch," the tiger warned, still obviously in character. He aimed the camera phone around as the rabbit's jeans drooped to the floor. Reese moaned out suddenly as he felt the tiger's paw grip his hard cock. He was not anywhere near as impressive as the tiger, but he felt those finger grip him all the same, "Lookit that ass...been you dreamed of being fucked by Max Jackson, didn't you, fatty?"

The rabbit blushed intensely at the continuing insults, but his cock jumped in the tiger's paw as an affirmative. Suddenly, he felt the paw slide up and smear the tiger's cum across his face. Much was collected on the tiger's fingers as Drew used that to lube up his cock. The muscular tiger stepped forward, cockhead nudging teasingly at Reese's hole.

"Doing this for you, bitch. You better say please and thank you!" the tiger said deeply.

Reese whimpered as he heard that and shuddered, shaking his ass desperately, "P...p-please--"

No sooner had the words slipped out before the tiger pressed forward, sinking the cum-lubed dick past that tight virgin pucker. The rabbit cried out in pain as the large cock started to wedge into his ass. He gripped tightly at the gym bench, his toes curling behind him. Drew aimed the camera closely at the view of that shaft burying itself in the rabbit's hole. He didn't let Reese get used to it, the tiger just firmly sliding up into him.

"Uhhhhn, god damn! Say...thank you!" the tiger growled out in pleasure, his hips suddenly smacking against the rabbit's ass.

"Th...thank you!" Reese exclaimed, spurting precum onto the cushion below him.

The tiger gripped at Reese's hip with one paw as the other filmed. He drew back slowly and slammed back into the rabbit's ass again. This certainly wasn't Drew's first time. He figured guys liked getting fucked the same way girls did, so he pulled back again and sharply thrust back into the tight ass. The rabbit cried out, small cock throbbing underneath him as he got fucked by Drew.

The camera was slid down ward to show off how hard the bunny was and his his cock bobbed and wagged each time Drew's cock slammed into him. Reese moaned out like a girl as he got fucked in his friend's gym. He didn't even care that Wither's could easily walk in at any moment. He quickly got used to the big cock spearing his hole over and over. His eyes widened and he moaned out loudly as he felt himself getting close without even touching himself.

"U-uhn, Dre....M-max! Get...getting..." he started to say, but couldn't finish. He cried out, his dick lurching and jumping as he came, shooting globs of bunny cum all over the workout bench erratically. The tiger above groaning out suddenly as he felt the rabbit's hole clench around him.

He grit his teeth and dropped the cell phone. He heard it clatter to the floor, certainly not concerned about it at the moment. Both paws roughly gripped the chubby hips of Reese as he fucked the rabbit hard, burying that cock deep within him quickly.

"Ahn! Fuck...yes...fucking cum, bitch...I'm gonna...fill you soon..." he growled out. Without even thinking, the tiger bent over, teeth gripping at the rabbit's shoulder as his arm wrapped tightly around Reese's chest. He humped roughly, pounding into the rabbit desperately. He growled out, his thrusts starting to get a bit nonrhythmic. The teeth suddenly bit hard into Reese's shoulder, causing the rabbit to shooting a few more loads of spunk onto the bench. He cried out as Drew's hips slammed into him and the tiger tensed. His hips jerked and humped quickly against Reese as he came, himself, flooding the rabbit's ass with tiger jizz. His balls pumped it into the rabbit bent over the bench. Unbeknownst to either of them, the phone had luckily fallen underneath then and had caught everything, especially the sight of those big balls drawing in to fill Reese with cum.

After a few moments, the two males fell forward onto the bench. Reese's cum smeared all over his front as he rested with Drew on his back. They remained that way for awhile until the tiger's cock softened enough that it slipped out on it's own. He helped the rabbit up and reached down to pick up his phone, turning it off.

There eyes met for a moment, both looking a bit sheepish. The arousal had worn off and both were left realizing what they'd done.

Reese was the first to speak up, "D...drew? Was...I mean...was that okay?"

The tiger took a moment to gather his wits, his breathing still rather heavy. Fuck it, he thought, "Fuck yeah, it was okay," he replied.

Reese's cheeks blushed at his friend's reply, so glad he wasn't freaking out. His eyes glanced to the phone Drew held, "You...better erase that before someone sees..."

Drew also glanced to the phone, contemplating it, before looking back to Reese, "Why? Think we could do better next time?" he asked, to which Reese grinned widely.

The lights come up as the opening music played for a TV show, revealing a vixen in a revealing outfit, "Tonight on Entertainment Nightly! A shocking sex tape leaked of award-winning actor, Drew Powers in a homosexual tryst with his long time friend, Reese Sullivan! Experts weren't even needed to determine the authenticity. It's fairly obvious. What does this mean for the famed action star? We will find out tonight in our exclusive interview with the star. Here, on Entertainment Nightly."

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Back from an EXTREMELY long hiatus! You can all thank E.E. Knight for his wonderful writing panel at FC. He gave me the urge to write and I banged (get it? Banged) out this story in about two hours!