Beast behind the door
Hank McCoy works on an experiment. Lion comes in and interrupts. They had sex. Enjoyed each others companionship.
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Disclaimer: Beast/Hank McCoy/ Henry Philip McCoy is property of Marvel, and every other characters of Marvel. The main character is property of Reclamon. Meanwhile, the pervy yiff yiff story is property of my mind.
M/M involves and all those stuff. Enjoy. Just wanted to take a different turn with a fanfiction
Beast behind the door
The door swooshed open with ease as a lion walked in, his tail swaying from side to side as he enjoyed the sandwich that he made prior before. With one paw holding up his favourite bacon sandwich and the other with a stack of profile papers, he was completely oblivious to his surroundings. Rex, as he would like to call himself, was the squad unit's captain and trying very hard to identify which new recruits were better off at which unit. At the moment, some team leaders were complaining about the inefficiency of some newbies and should be placed into heavy training in the danger room. That would be hazardous to both him and the recruits and that suggestion was heavily declined.
Rubbing the bridge of his leonine nose, Rex fumed at the situation at hand. It was a big conundrum indeed but by hook or by crook, he has to get these recruits sorted out by tomorrow. Groaning inwardly, he had to stop and stretch for a minute, allowing his bones and muscles to pop free from being too stiff. His tight uniform didn't do well to keep a constant airflow within his garments and at times, he had trouble moving. Then again, it was a uniform for the unit. In the end, he had no authority to change the policy.
Fortunately, Rex would love to show off in his tight uniform. With a frame like his, he was more than happy to show each and every valley and crevice of his muscles. His favourite pleasure time was the shower room. After trainings, the recruits and squad would flood the shower area, mostly eager to wipe the sweat off from their bodies (or fur for some) but for Rex, he was there to smirk and exhibit most of his meat.
Oh the eyes that he got from the others. Albeit, he was the team leader of his squad but most of the X-Men was in absolutely shape. Of course, the newer ones could work more on their physique, not to mention powers as well but they were on their paths. Wolverine, for one, had his personal bearish look that spelt sexy all over and with those sinewy muscles paving the body of the animal that he is. Not forgetting Colossus. Damn that guy has a body of steel; literally and figuratively.
However, there was one man that Rex fancied over rather than these guys. There was beast; the blue man that had powers of extraordinary flexibility. He rarely came out from his lab to train the newbies. Heck, the man barely removed himself from his quiet sanctuary! Rex could go for a full week without seeing a fur from him and that wasn't very good for his squad's reputation. Albeit, the Professor allowed Beast to be excused from training occasionally since experiments and research was far more important but the lion couldn't stand it anymore.
Finally, he nodded and made his decision. Rex gently puffed out his orange hair so he could look presentable and straightened off his disheveled uniform. Once he was at the door of the blue man's quarters, he stopped for a moment and pondered. Should he be doing this? He could or might have interrupted an important experiment that could prove useful and his disturbance might break the man's concentration.
Gripping on to the files that he had earlier on and biting on his lower lips, the yellow lion finally made his decision and gave a soft rap on to the door. "McCoy, are you in there?"
Rex stayed silent and waited for an answer, ears leaning towards the door. A few seconds went by and still no answer. Perhaps this wasn't such a good idea. Then again...
"Hank, are you there? It's me, Rex."
The evident crash from a pile of books could be heard and he was sure that he was in. "Hank, you alright in there?"
"Yeah! I just am. Give me a minute. I'll have to reprogram... this... this... um... hold on." His clear and crisp voice broke through. Rex sigh a breath of relief and knew that nothing was wrong. Finally, he heard the voice of the man that he admired over.
Rex wouldn't want to admit his feelings and fantasies but he had always lusted over Hank McCoy. Those blue and perfect fur, painted over his muscled frame. True to his name, Hank was a beast of his own nature. Training over for greater physique, McCoy constantly portrays himself as a shirtless mutant and he wasn't shy or afraid of it. Even through missions, he would go on with just his tight shorts or occasionally, with designated longer pants but most of the time, shirtless with little to no leggings. Every time he watched the beast in action, Rex could just stare and lick his chops over the man's sultry body. Each rippling movement was godsend and the ferocity of his claws and fangs made his heart pound in excitement. Imagine what he would be like in bed!
Rex lost his train of thoughts as the door slides open, the blue man popped over and smiled. "What is the problem, Rex?"
The lion blinked for a while. "Uh... problem?"
"Yes, problem. You seem rather urgent and base on the tone of your voice, it must be important. Please, do come in."
Hank adjusted his glasses and invited him inside, door closed once they were in. The room was poorly lit with the screen of the computer as the only source of light but as soon as he stepped closer, flickers of light came and he could see clearer. The first that came to mind was how large the room is compared to the other quarters; main reason being the man's personal usage for experiment. Books were slightly scattered everywhere and pages after pages were dog-eared and bookmarked. The bed was as messy as it could be and a few shirts were scattered everywhere. If that wasn't enough, the smell was intoxicating. One would expect the tell-tale scent of burning chemical or incense but it was something else completely.
Rex inhaled and his eyes bulged open. The smell wasn't what he would have expected! Pheromones...? Not just any kind but a male kind! Heavy testosterone... it was... mmmm... what is this?
"H-Hank. What kind of experiment are you doing in here?" Rex coughed.
"The power of scent," McCoy holds up a vile that was coloured in blue. "It's a side experiment. Imagine would could happen if the power of scent could make one immobilize or weak to their knees. It's not finished yet but I'm on to it. The results were rather mediocre. Compared to the rest of my experiments... it might not prove worthy in battle."
Rex gulped a mouthful of saliva and rubbed the back of his head. "Uh... yeah. That sounds intriguing."
Beast nodded and placed the vile back to its handle. "So what's going on? Is there an urgent mission?"
The lion shook. "No. Just wanted to see how things are going." He looked over and finally got a full fledge look on to the man. Standing there was just how he remembered Hank to be: shirtless, blue fur and that amazingly strong body. Nothing could have pried his eyes off from him. If that wasn't enough, the man was only clad in his boxer shorts. It was rare to have seen him in his casual outfit but when he did... damn... he really let loose. If that wasn't enough to break his fantasies of the blue man, there was an evident bulge under those loosely hung boxers.
Hank watched intently at his commanding officer, curious as to why he stood there with a deadpan expression. "Sir, are you alright? You seem rather pensive."
"S-Sorry. I was just thinking about something. Just stressed out. I'm sorry to bother. I'll be leaving now." Rex muttered and turned to the door, hastily making towards the exit.
Hank called out but before he could even get to him, the lion was halfway to his destination. The door closed behind Rex and never looked back.
This was too embarrassing. The man was just there! Rex had to slow down for a moment to catch his breath. Damn! He slammed his fist to the wall. His fantasies of the man were about to come true. Well, partial of it only but it was better than nothing. That bulge around his shorts; he was clearly aroused. Probably barged in and disturbed his personal time but gods... what he wouldn't do to get a glimpse or taste of that blue meat.
Rex sighed and tried to steer his mind back to the work at hand. Work...
...work...
recruits... and...
Where the fuck is the file! Rex panicked and searched on his body feverishly, slapping at every corner that the file might be at. By the next minute, he slapped his forehead and growled menacingly at his stupidity. He left it over at McCoy's quarters! How stupid could he get!
Growling and trudging back to the Beast's quarters, the feline tried to calm down. Now, he was back at the front door, which he bolted just a few minutes ago. There is no use turning back now. It's now or never. Either retrieve the file and get out or stay and take in a casual talk take with him.
"Hank, I'm sorry but I left... something..." The door opened automatically as soon as his presence was detected and what waited for him inside had not prepared his gut for it. Hanging upside down above a ceiling bar was Hank. The beast hung himself backwards with both legs supporting over his weight while the rest of his body fell downwards by the force of gravity. For McCoy, it wasn't unusual but what made the lion gawk openly was the fact that the blue man had nothing on while hanging there.
Rex blushed and rubbed the back of his head. At this point, he was torn between getting out of the room or stay on; the fact that Beast was naked and sporting quite an excellent erection kept him on. This was partially what he had fantasized about and seeing the real thing had him pulling a hard-on himself. A small tent was slowly forming underneath his crotch and as he walked in, the door closed by itself and the sound of a click made him known that both of them were in a private chamber.
"I did not expect anyone to enter. How careless of me to let the door ajar." Hank chuckled and folded his arms, clearly amused at the feline's awkwardness.
"There's a file that I left. So... I'll just grab it and you can relieve yourself after." Rex coughed and searched for his item but stumbled on occasion. His attention was clearly more driven towards the blue furred man.
"Your file is over there, on my desktop table. Take it."
"R-Right..." The lion gulped and quickly paced himself to the table but slowed down when he heard a moan broke through. A small sigh, following by a gentle sway of groans; Hank was clearly pent up! Rex growled and snatched the file but carelessly knocked over the mouse that sat beside. The screen blinked alive and what he saw could have made him cum then and there.
Two muscled male lions were wrapped in each other's arms, shafts brushing against one another and their slurps of passion reverberated around the room. Each of their moans drove the lion to the point where he couldn't hold on to his rising needs. He cursed silently and looked away. Unfortunately, his gaze was met with a naked man.
Fuck! Rex hissed and grabs hold of his crotch. Down boy, down.
"Ah, sorry about that. I was watching that for my experiment. I'm trying to understand what kind of scent could make a lion grow weak but it seemed the visual did not help much. Rather, it had made a lovely erection up here. Which, you would have known that I'm very much likely to perform."
Rex cursed once more and sighed. "Yeah, I can see that."
Hank started stroking away at the presence of the feline, disregarding whatever awkwardness that may have arisen. "If you would like to join me, I do prefer some companionship."
The yellow feline stood rooted on the ground and said nothing back. Instead, his crotch did the talking and throbbed violently. Finally, he would have some private time with the man of his fantasies. Peering over to the beast's leaking member, Rex got a good look at how well endowed he was. The length... the girth... it was captivating. Everything about Hank was amazing. His flexibility and muscles weren't the only thing that stood out it seemed. The man closed his eyes and gently petted on the cock head, calming his nerves for a moment but continued to tease the lion. "Would you like to have a taste? I'm sure it's up to your liking."
Rex wouldn't need to be told twice and plunged in for the kill. Half of that blue meat was taken up to his muzzle and it didn't stop there, inch after inch disappeared but halfway through, he had to gag and pull off. Considering the number of inches that he had taken up, he was barely down to the base. Those blue hanging ball sacs felt heavy under his paw and the shaft had yet to be satiated. Dripping with saliva, the lion went back in and this time, tried his best to get it whole. It took a few tries but soon after, he was rolling his eyes back and enjoyed having this very moment. His nose touched over the base and held it there, struggling to keep it in while his tongue lapped and examined the salty yet, pungent taste of pre.
Taking up that massive beast cock wasn't the only thing that he was pleasured up to. Hank took the liberty of licking and lapping over his balls. Once that got too monotonous, the blue man went in for the ultimate kill by lapping and licking over the lion's cock head. Rivulets of pre streamed down the very tip and each droplet was suckled and swallowed with no complain. Lions were definitely potent and by Hank's calculations, this man could have cummed more than three times. This was an experiment that he would gladly perform and he kept it that way.
With his mouth wide open, Rex's leonine malehood disappeared and the wet confines of a hungry mouth clutched against it, pumping and suckling like a baby milking from a bottle. The lion popped that cock off and started panting away like a bitch in heat, gazing below to watch the sight that pushed him forward to an orgasm. Sixty-nining in this position... who would have thought that a fantasy like this could come true! Hank's amazing foot grip and power proved its worth for this situation and he wanted nothing more than to muzzle fuck that blue man. Rex obviously couldn't contain his voice of pleasure and started moaning loudly, giving small warnings that he was about to cum in a few seconds.
Hank acknowledged his sultry moans and pulled it off, licking his lips and smiling devilishly. "My oh my... you are quite the man, aren't you? Just look at you, gaining pleasure from men. Aren't you supposed to be captain of the squad? You should be finding a proper female to breed."
"Just... keep doing what you're doing..." Rex hissed and started thrusting forward, aiming at his jaws.
In the next second, the familiar warmth of muzzle came and he tried to hold it in. Sweat was dripping down from his forehead and peering forth, he watched as the pair of ball sac and cock throbbed with much needed attention. However, that wasn't the only sight that enticed his senses. The mere clench and unclench of the man's hole winked at him and the musk that permeates from it cajoled him forth to pleasure it. Rex purred and nuzzled at his balls, inhaling the sweet scent that came from it and soon after, arriving at that tail hole.
Hank continued bobbing his head against the shaft but he knew what the lion wanted. The man purposely exposed that puckered hole and he fell right into his trap. Rex dived in and started licking at the rim of it, lathering with saliva while eating out that beautifully shaped ass. Both paws weren't left stranded as they roamed and touched every part of muscle that Beast had. His soft and puffy blue fur, muscles that hides between those heavy coat but left plenty for imagination. That was what he had longed for. The touch was just... amazing. No words could describe the mutual feelings that he had for Hank McCoy.
Unfortunately for him, there was no stopping his impending release. Trying to bob around that cock head while getting a blowjob wasn't easy as he tried not to thrust too hard between the man's muzzle. In the end, he couldn't promise for a slow and steady fuck but turning into rough and erratic. Hank's cock was popped out again but this time, Rex clung on to the upside down beast. Deep rumbling purr of lust broke through his vocal chords and shook underneath Hank's body. With that, he knew that the time was now. Hank's large furry paw set itself as an anchor down at the lion's base and started stroking away, his mouth pursed against the cock head to take in every drop of cum that came through.
Faster and quicker he went, ignoring the grunts and thrust from the lion. One... two... "Fuck! Fuck! Hank!" Rex bellowed, both paws gripping and placing pressure upon McCoy's butt cheeks. "J-Just a little bit more... yeah... y-yeah... Yeah! Ahh! Hank!"
And the flood gates broke open. Waves after waves of hot spunk splashed inside the man's muzzle and it didn't stop there. Torrents of it kept coming through and showed no sign of stopping. In the end, Rex had to thrust forward and bumped his crotch against the beast's muzzle. Endless streams of cum were dumped and Hank didn't mind it one bit. Instead, he swallowed every droplet that he caught and lapped across the slit, cleaning every inch and crevice of the well-endowed lion.
As soon as everything was cleaned up, Rex backed off and slumped to the nearest chair, wiping away sweat that formed across his forehead. With arms relaxed and unguarded, the lion finally looked at himself and chuckled for a moment. This was more than he had expected but was glad that it happened. As he contemplated, Beast unhooked himself and clambered to the lion's front, eyeing at him like his next victim for experimentation.
"Had fun for that?" Hank licked his lips once more. Those eyes gleamed with pride and want. "Mmmmm.... I do say... you have an odd taste of cum. Fruits and vegetables with red meat occasionally. Tantalizing and thick, the texture seems rather peculiar."
Rex huffed out and turned away, blushing. "Stop analyzing me."
"Oh but I must. You're a fine specimen, my dear captain. Yes, yes you are. Virile indeed. Ever thought of contributing to my experiments? I do need the scent and seed of an adult and fully capable male lion."
The lion smirked but shook his head. "Nah. I'll have to pass on that. Thanks for the offer."
"Oh no, it's not an offer. It's what I want."
And Rex was flipped over on his back like a rag cloth, legs hoisted up with his knees touching over shoulder. The shocked feline yelped and clutched towards the sofa below him, gaining balance from the sudden hurl. At this point, Rex began to panic and hissed vehemently. Unfortunately for him, those were rather pointless as Hank started assaulting the male's pink puckered hole. It was spread open like piece of freshly ripen fruit and revealed itself for the eyes of a horny blue man. He inhaled over and growled like the animal that he was, the scent practically intoxicating his senses and heightened the need for sex.
His muzzle dove straight in and started lathering that tail hole up with saliva, his skilled tongue penetrating whatever walls that constricted against it. It was tight, that much he could say and if he wasn't lubed up enough, this would be far more difficult than Hank had expected. His licks were relentless. In fact, it was downright barbaric. His slurps echoed through the chamber and each smack from his lips left the lion shivering in anticipation. Looks like he was in for a world of fuck; this was practically what he wanted!
Rex moaned and threw his head back, tongue lolled out like a dog, allowing his saliva to drip down his cheeks. McCoy's lips were pursed and murred deep inside, so much so that he could feel his cock jump back to attention. Just as he squirmed and wiggled about, the blue beast kept his body anchored and once he was done, he recoiled and lapped at the bridge of saliva between mouth and ass. This wouldn't just cut it. He needed more than just a few coats of saliva.
Turning over, he scrambled and tried to find anything that could ease the penetration. Hank cried out triumphantly once he found the perfect substitute. "This may feel cold a little but it helps tremendously." It hit down below and Rex gasped sharply at the sensation.
His fingers wiggled in and flicked to a hook, puncturing the area where his prostrate lies. Rex's body quaked and rumbled violently while his voice resounded through the very room. Thank god for sound proof paddings. His roars could have travelled up to three to four floors down below and he wouldn't want anyone to know what's going on. Beast was his and his alone. By the heavens of the skies this man was going to take him down like a lovely lioness.
The slicked fingers kept pushing in and out, adding another once he felt comfortable. This went on for several minutes and the preparation was complete. Rex sighed and purred like he was in heaven. The feeling of emptiness shrouded his mind but for that very moment, he was glad that Hank was there. For a split second, his eyes bulged open when he felt a prod against his tail hole but soon turned into a wince as it entered. Slick and large, thick around the girth and the length was definitely admirable.
"It's so fucking big! Hank... ugh!! Please go slow." Rex may have fall head over heels for him but he would like to survive through this ordeal.
Hank coughed and nodded. "I assure you, captain, that no harm will be inflicted upon you. You have my word. Both as a comrade and loyal friend."
His words were somewhat soothing but didn't suppress the pain and intrusion. A few tries later, the blue beast had his hot tool buried halfway through and it opened up willingly. Hot... warm... wrapped around his flesh... pre leaked away and coated against the captain's inside. Ever so slowly, he started moving in an out, watching in delight as it pumped like a full on engine. Once he had gotten the right rhythm, it was downhill from here. In and out he went and not a moment too soon. Rex felt the pain subside and quickly replaced with an all too familiar nudge of pleasure that probed on his prostrate.
The lion was no stranger to anal. Albeit, only with a few personal 'toys' that he had but to actually feel a live and throbbing one, it was a whole new experience. Luckily for him, most of his personal ass time contributed to the easy thrust and hump that the beast gave. His hips kept slapping against his ass cheeks and those low hanging nuts were more than happy to dangle and exposed to the cool air. Rex sigh in content and placed both paws against the male above, watching with eager eyes for any signs of approaching orgasm.
Wandering paws felt against the blue fur and caressing against those beautifully shaped pecs, purring and murring in between. He didn't care how submissive he was being. All he wanted was to be taken into this position and feel the heat that radiated from this handsome hunk. The more he moaned away, the harder Hank pressed on. His body lowered over, ass wiggled higher and the ravaging began. He started pounding, hard.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Rex winced and arched his back forward, giving his all for the wild beast. More... more... "Grr!! Harder. Get it all in! Dammit! What's happening to me?"
"I -huff- could say the same for myself," he was getting out of breath, losing stamina but continued to be relentless. "I've never felt -huff- so turned on before. Perhaps it's the scent from the tonic..."
"T-To... Ahh!! Tonic...?"
"Yes... Yes.... YES!" Hank buried everything in deeply, all fourteen inch of him, feeling it throb and spurt a few rounds of pre. The base touched against flesh and he kept it there, unable to pry away. "Aahh... experiment. The smell may have heightened our libido. It is an aphrodisiac."
"You mean this?" Rex reached over behind and conveniently enough; a vile of it was standing right there. "What scent is this?"
Hank inhaled sharply and felt weak from it, eyes rolled back but making his cock twitch violently inside. "I don't know. I couldn't identify who or what is it. Your pheromones are overpowering everything."
The lion moaned once more, whining submissively at the sudden thrust. He felt so full! Every inch of that shaft was inside of him and he couldn't believe how virile he had changed. Growling away with lust, Rex poured the scented concoction over himself and his yellow fur was matted all over, giving rise to his defined chest muscles.
"You!" And with immediate effect, Hank finally regained his stamina. He cursed and bellowed loudly, each and every senses of his body turned into full gear. His muscles tightened up and garnered energy from multiple stimulations that he couldn't possibly imagined. His claws dug into the lion's shoulders and pinned him down with force, snarling in wild abandonment.
With both of the leonine's legs upwards and unhindered by movements, the beast had no other option but to ravage that ass up till he had seeded inside. With regained arousal, his shaft was quite sensitive to the touch but he continued on, fucking like he had never fucked before. Sweat dripped from every part of his body and the musk that permeates from it was overwhelming. Mixed exclusively with the lion below, they were tangled into a realm of their own and nothing else mattered but their sexual lust.
Rex wrapped both arms around the man's neck, huffing and crying out incomprehensible words. As every pump and thrust was given, his cock was left unattended but he knew that he was on the edge. The force that was placed upon his love button could have triggered a stream of leonine seed but waits for that moment with bated breath. No words could have described the feelings that had risen from the depth of his hearts and he wouldn't want this to end. No, he wanted this to last... to last till he was wrapped under the arms of the blue animal.
Perhaps he was going to get that dream. Each fleeting moment of pure pleasure crashed within his body and wasn't able to hold his voice down any more. It was coming, very much so... more... just a few more push... oh yeah, that's the stuff. The beast had no idea how much this pushed Rex on but he was glad that this happened. Fuck every bashful moment that occurred previously, this was the main prize and the grand finale of fireworks was about to explode.
Hank gave a sultry kiss upon his lips and tilted sideways, Rex fully accepted the fate that befalls upon him. Mmm... sweet, tangy... oh fuck... it was heaven. Each pursing moment of lips were heaven's touch and he had yet to stop thrusting that mighty hips of his. The man's flexibility was commendable and his stamina... damn it... he couldn't last any longer.
"Ummm... mmm!! H-Hank... Mmm!!"
"Let it happen. You're almost there." His voice enticed the lion further and he did not hold anything back. With a bite and nibble on his ears, Rex was lost in a sea of ecstasy.
Streams of undulating testosterone spurt forth from the lion's shaft and covered both males with it. Rex had to pull away and roared while clutching with claws extended, clinging for his life as waves of pleasure washed him over. It was endless, matting upwards to his chest and lower torso. With Hank hovering above him, the male wasn't spared as well. Eventually, the stream stopped and the remains were trickling down to the base. By then, both of them were painted with seed but the blue man had yet to seed his fellow brethren.
He knew how much the lion had produced and the sudden burst pushed him off the cliff. Snarling away like a feral, Beast howled and roared at the same time, plunging in deeply as copious amount of his healthy mutant seed swam through the warm orifice. His massive fourteen inch of man meat exploded like fireworks and it kept coming. A plunge, followed by another and then another and Rex just felt it all. He could practically feel the amount of seed that was inside of him but knowing his own body, there was no way he could take it up any more.
As expected, Hank yanked himself off and sprayed the remains against his abused ass. Coats of cum painted the male and his tail hole leaked heavily with it. A final spurt burst and Hank panted away, his heart pounding as he exerted himself off. His powerful paws spread along that ass cheek and watched in content as the ass of the day clenched and unclenched like a living being. The rest had finally dribbled out and streaked upon his legs, forming a few trails of cum.
"That was probably the best fuck I've had in years," The mutant finally coughed as he regained his strength. "How are you holding up?"
He waited for a while longer but there was no reply. Climbing towards the lion, he watched in utter awe at the feline. Rex had his eyes closed and breathed softly, a smile craved against his lips and the soft evident of joyful purr resonated against his chest. The male was definitely happy and content. Every part of his body was coated with fresh streak of male seed but he doesn't mind it one bit. Rather, he reveled in it. He wanted this more than anything in his life. Finally... he had sex with the mighty beast of the academy.
Hank smiled warmly and leaned his barreled chest against him, licking at his nose to wake him up. "You alright, captain?"
"Mm...?" An eye flickered open and greeted lovingly at the feral beast. "Oh... Sorry. Just passed out for a moment. Um... yeah... I'm alright."
"Enjoyed it so far?"
Rex frowned openly. "That's a dumb question if you asked me."
Hank chuckled and nodded. "Yes. Yes it is. Now, what was it that you wanted from me?"
"Oh... the file... of recruits. I kinda left it here. And then, you were..." He blushed heavily.
"Ah... that," the blue mutant recoiled and started brushing against his own spent cock. "That was just a plan. I knew you were into me, way before your glances and peeks that I've received during training. You weren't that subtle with how you bring yourself when you're keen with someone."
Rex looked away and cowered. "Ungh... such a sorry excuse as a captain of the team."
"Oh no, it's not. I find it rather cute and enjoyed your peeks." Hank inhaled and the strong male musk pierced through his nostrils. "And the scent of yours, it's more than I could handle. You, by far, produced the strongest male hormones that I could ever pick with my nose. If you're willing, we could continue with my experiment. With your help, we could make something out of this."
Rex regained his composure and sat upward again, wincing at the pain that came from his ass. "Will you need extraction?"
"Yes, definitely."
The lion scoffed at his words. Yeah, right, extraction. Then again, who was he to stand in the way of progress? If this was going to prove worthy and forthcoming in the next mission, they might as well work on it. "It will be a pleasure... working with you, Doctor Henry McCoy."
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