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Kyle, a beige-white lynx, had just arrived to New York with his school band class after a three hour flight from Colorado. He arrived at the baggage claim with his good friend Ryan, an introverted, bluish ocelot, waiting for their bags and instruments. Soon enough the entire class had their things and headed towards their tour bus outside. It was dark outside. Kyle's phone said 11:38, having changed automatically to the correct time zone.

Half an hour later the bus stopped in front of a crappy generic hotel, and their teacher quickly assigned every student a room with someone else. Luckily the teacher knew who would best fit with whom, and Kyle got to share a room with Ryan. They were given room keys and a small paper card with their room number, '328.'

Three floors up, with a pawful of other students, the two felines were traveling down the hall to their room. Inside, they found a single bed, a desk, a chair, and a bathroom. Ryan didn't mind sharing a bed, but Kyle kept warning his friend, "Touch me once while in bed, accidently or not, and I will destroy you." Ryan could only nod and take the threat seriously.

Before laying on the queen size bed, the band teacher, Mr. Reed, knocked on the door and quickly said, "Up at 7:30!" The two cats could hear the teacher walk away and pound of the next door to repeat the same thing. The two got into undershirts and boxers Ryan set his phone alarm to wake them up in the morning, and turned off the lamp light on the nightstand.

In time Ryan's alarm began to ring and buzz about, easily waking up the two in the bed. Kyle found himself looking directly at Ryan's face when the two woke up, and quickly squirmed about to get away. Ryan was the first up, scrambling to find clothes for the day in his suitcase. Kyle was staring at the ocelot's ass as Ryan was bending down looking around in his suitcase. He instantly closed his eyes and looked away, before positioning himself upright in the bed.

"You don't mind if I hop in the shower real quick first, right?" Ryan asked, pointing towards the bathroom. Kyle shook his head as he rubbed his eyes. When he opened them again, Ryan was halfway to the bathroom. Right before he closed the door Ryan snickered, "Nice morning wood, by the way."

Kyle looked down to see his member poking the bed sheet outwards and pushed down on it as if to hide the fact he had one. The lynx was blushing hard as the shower turned on. Kyle thought for a moment while looking at the wall Ryan was behind. He pulled the sheets to the end of the bed and looked at his boxers. He contemplated how long Ryan would really be in there, and decided it was just enough time to beat off quickly.

The feline was wiggling his boxers down to his thighs on the bed, and grabbed his cock without a moment's notice. He rubbed up and down, feeling the smooth base to the sensitive, small thorns on the top of his cock over and over again. He was an average sized feline, as he imagined Ryan was. He continued to think about Ryan and his lean body with his firm behind. He smiled lightly as he was already feeling a buildup. He started to move faster, exhaling and inhaling deeper. A small bead of pre began to form at the tip of his pink member, and he closed his eyes, thinking further about his friend. "Almost,"

He opened his eyes and stopped moving his paw across his cock, realizing what he was thinking about. He squinted in disgust at his own dirty thoughts. Soon enough was back to masturbating and decided to continue to think about his friend just this once to get it over with. He was angry at himself at first, but he hadn't been this horny in a while, so he didn't see too much harm in it.

The bead of pre on Kyle's thorny member had begun to grow bulbous enough to turn into a short, thin stream to roll down the cock's head and onto Kyle's paw. The lynx was flat on the bed with his hips in the air moving up and down with his paw. He wanted release more than anything and didn't care if his friend caught him at this point. He bit his bottom lip and squinted as the end drew near. His blood pulsated with great force around his entire body, and he was now huffing in and out heavily, with an occasional soft moan or a purr.

Suddenly, with much less warning than the feline thought, his climax occured. Thick strings of pearly white cum jolted out of his tip and onto his stomach. He moaned louder than before, and breathed in the musky scent that he adored so much. The few ropes of cum turned into a small stream exiting his member and dripping to his crotch.

Kyle sighed with relief. He never jacked off so close to a friend, or in such a place rather than his own bedroom. He then quickly realized the shower was still going. It had to have been twenty minutes or so, so he checked the clock. It read, '7:38.' Kyle was shocked. It felt like he had been playing with himself forever, and couldn't believe how fast he was able to cum.

The lynx looked down at his thorny cock to see it throbbing in front of him, dripping cum still, falling onto the sheets he lay on. He couldn't believe it, not only would his friend see the cum stain and smell the aroma, but he was still hard, and his was member begging for another round.

Without much thought he continued to rub it, forgetting about the trouble he'd be in when his friend caught him. He realized he was helpless. He couldn't stop for anything, if he wanted, and he couldn't explain all too well why. He was beginning to sweat, damping the sheets with more than just cum now. He was moaning very audible now, and someone in the other room was bound to hear him if they weren't in the shower or downstairs for the hotel's breakfast already. His pointy ears twitched around wildly as more pre than he had ever experienced escaped him and flung around with his body. He ran his hands through his small thorns on his tip covered in his own seed, gasping and lifting his legs up in the air dramatically.

Again, in what seemed to be out of nowhere, he came. More cum than before had flung farther, hitting his face and the wall behind him. He licked up what he could as it came towards him. He was shocked that he came so much, even after cumming less a first time. It shouldn't have been possible. He was confused, horny and scared. He opened his eyes and looked down to see a drooling member, swollen and throbbing harder than ever. Even more, he was sure it had grown at least an inch, maybe two. His balls were even swollen and expanding before his eyes.

He couldn't force himself to stop playing and worried what would happen when his friend and other people found out. He hoped a third release would make his cock go down, so he thrust faster than before, not even realizing the shower had turned off. He took another hand and rubbed his chest, feeling his erect nipples stimulated by his touch. He took more of the cum he could muster up with one hand and sucked it off his fingers. He'd never do something-something so-gay? He widened his eyes at the thought, realizing he was thinking about his friend the entire time, wanting him to find out. Maybe his friend put him up to this, putting something in the air or gave him some kind of pill to keep him erect. But he was getting bigger and cumming more, which didn't make sense. Oh what did he care, even if his brain was telling him this was wrong and this was hell, his body said otherwise. He couldn't believ-

"What are you doing?" Ryan said by the foot of their bed with, wet and covered by a towel, obviously caring an erection behind it. Kyle gasped as he looked at Ryan, just reaching his third climax. He was cumming right in front of his best friend! Rope after rope of even thicker cum reached higher in the air and hitting the wall hard. The release seemed to last twice as long as the first one now, and was much more powerful and wondrous.

With the few seconds of relief the lynx had, he cried out, "Help me." He reached one hand out to his friend, waiting for Ryan to grab it and help him and his member. Ryan stared at his best friend's cock, throbbing at nine inches, larger than his morning wood could've possibly been. He smelled the musk cover the room, begging him to join in with his friend. He knew he had to be downstairs in ten minutes or the bus would leave without them, but he didn't know what to do.

Kyle was already back to jacking off, with or without his friend, desperately trying to gather up more cum. He squeezed his balls, rubbing them together and moving up to his cock. It cried to Ryan to play with, and he could resist no longer. He dropped his towel and slowly crawled up to the bed. He had never done anything like this, but had always dreamt of it.

He went down on Kyle, letting him do some of the work now. Kyle, still moaning, watched as his friend began to touch and move the large member around. The sensitive thorns on the tip of Kyle's cock made him tremble when his friend played with them, causing them to drip large streams of cum down to the soaking bed. Ryan slowly bent his head down, licking the throbbing rod slowly, and then continuing to put his mouth on the tip. Cum rushed into his mouth, forcing him to taste his friend's warm seed go down his throat. He melted in the amazement of the moment. He began to blow Kyle, wanting more of the feline's cum, craving it. Nothing had tasted so good to him.

Kyle still felt like this was all wrong, but couldn't have it any other way. This was much more effective than having himself do it, and he couldn't help but secretly love it. Ryan began to move his body so that his behind was facing Kyle's head and they were parallel. Kyle instantly grabbed the ass with both hands, feeling the firm yet smooth and large curves of the ass. He put his head up to see his friend's cock hanging a small strand of cum on the other side of the ass, and the perfectly formed balls swaying back and forth with Ryan's blowjob.

Kyle fell back as he surprisingly climaxed once more, rushing huge amounts of cum into his friend, filling his belly quickly. It never ended, and the cum continued on and on, as Kyle could feel his cock growing further during the release. Ryan had also began to cum onto Ryan's belly, small ropes of white fluid dripping down as the whole thing came to an end.

Ryan found it difficult to let go of his friend's cock: one for it tasted better than anything in the world and was still dripping cum into his belly, and secondly it had grown tremendously, making it hard to get out of his mouth. Eventually it popped out, looking to be twice the width now, and about a foot long. It made Ryan hungry for more, and he turned his head around to Kyle. "How about we take this into the shower?"