Locker Room Tease (Snapshot Story)

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Another little gift for SammyStowes over on Inkbunny, this time for this image: https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=242618 Anyway, yeah, again, shorter, but these were little quickies as gifts.

A little tease between cubs.

Anyway, moving on, read, comment, hope you like, always open for commissions, etc.


Sammy's eyes flicked back and forth as he peered around the corner from his little corner in the locker room. The young tabby couldn't see anyone else in the locker room at the moment, so he slowly stepped out from his hiding place, walking over to the mirrors on the far side of the room.

He groaned a bit as he looked down at his new swimsuit, a tight blue speedo that his mother had picked up at the coach's request just a few hours ago. The lifeguard was tired of him losing his swimming trunks in the pool, and had just about ordered the young feline to get a new, tighter pair if he wanted to keep swimming at this pool.

Looking in the mirror, Sammy couldn't help but blush a bit at the way that the speedos clung to him. He'd never worn something like this before, and he wasn't used to the way it gripped at his butt and his crotch. It looked flat enough for the moment, but Sammy could already see the stirrings, warning him that he was going to get a boner before too much longer.

Blushing again at the thought of springing a boner in the locker room, Sammy turned away from the mirror, going back to his locker. A quick little spin of the lock opened it up, and he started stuffing his clothes into the small space. Shoes, shirt, pants, underwear; he tossed it all in there as fast as he could, just wanting to get out of the locker room and down to the pool as quickly as he could.

As he was about to close the locker, Sammy heard the sound of the locker room door closing. Freezing, he listened as he heard soft footsteps walking down the aisles of lockers. Any moment, he expected the footsteps to change direction, but they just kept coming, closer and closer and closer.

Finally, they stopped, and Sammy knew that whoever it was had stopped in his aisle. Slowly, he turned.

"Sammy!" the black cat shouted happily. The other feline wore a speedo, but he charged forward so fast that Sammy barely had a chance to recognize Nick before the other cat slammed into him, hugging him tightly.

He blushed a bit, but hugged the black cat back with a wide smile. The two of them had been friends for a long time, and they had both been going to this swimming pool for almost as long. Most of the time, they went to the same swim session, but lately, the two of them had needed to go to different sessions during the day. Something about their moms worried about the trouble the two of them could get into in the pool.

Nick eventually let him go, looking down at the tabby's new swimsuit. Giggling, he pointed at them. "Lifeguard really wasn't kidding, huh?"

"Yeah, he wasn't," Sammy said with a blush, rubbing the back of his head with one hand. The blue speedos were clinging to him even more now, particularly with the way that Nick was staring down at them. The material was very smooth on the inside, he realized, and he blushed worse as he realized that he was starting to get a stiffy from being stared at.

Turning rapidly so that he was facing away from the other cat, Sammy smiled nervously. "Uh, yeah, new swimsuit...what can you do?"

"Heh, not much when the lifeguard makes you get it," the black cat said with a grin. "Looks good on you, though. Very...fitting."

He rolled his eyes, trying to ignore the blush on his cheeks, particularly as Nick started to get undressed. The other cub was not shy in the least, not like the tabby usually was. Nick took off his swimsuit - trunks, they had to be trunks, Sammy thought with envy - and put the wet pair on a nearby bench, then going to his locker and running through the combination for it.

Unable to keep from looking just a bit, Sammy forced himself to look away when Nick turned around with his clothes. He was glad he'd turned his back on Nick in time; his new speedos were already getting stretched out by his boner, hard and stiff inside, and there was no way that Nick would let him get away without a little teasing if the black cat happened to see it. "Uh, I'm going to get to the swimming pool now," Sammy said. Good thing that they had showers there, he thought. Maybe he could get some cold water to make it go back down before -

"YIKES!" Sammy shouted as the back of his speedos were grabbed, pulling him right back before he'd taken more than two steps, the stretchy material acting like a stretchy cord, yanking him back hard. The extra tension in the front squeezed his boner, and just a bit of goo leaked out. He could feel it inside of the speedos, slimy against his stiffy, and his face flamed hotter.

Thin kitten arms wrapped around his chest and hips as Nick grabbed him from behind. Sammy could feel his friend's boner against his butt through the speedo, playfully grinding, and he shivered as one black hand dropped down to his boner, squeezing it through the tight, smooth speedo. "Hehehee, Sammy's got a boner, Sammy's got a boner!" Nick said in a sing-song voice.

"H-hey, come on, let go!" Sammy stuttered as he squirmed in the other cat's arms, but Nick was just a little too strong, and he had too good a grip. The hand grabbing his boner started rubbing it. Not stroking, but rubbing, grinding against his stiffy through the speedo. The tabby blushed and gasped at the touch, his eyes going wide for a second before shutting halfway. He squirmed against Nick's grip, pushing against the other kitty for a few seconds before Nick playfully pulled him around.

His friend pulled him back against one of the benches, holding him in something almost like a hug from behind as he continued to squeeze and rub at his boner. Sammy groaned as he felt himself pre-ing more and more, the slick goo making it very wet inside of the speedo. As he looked down, he realized that he was getting a major wet spot at the tip of his boner, and it was leaking down along the length of his stiffy too, making a big dark spot in his tent.

"C-come on, t-this isn't -"

"Sammy's got a boner, Sammy's got a boner!" Nick continued to tease him in that sing-songy voice. Looking back, Sammy could see that the black kitty's eyes were shut, and there was a big smile on his face, a very big smile.

He barely had the chance to see that before he realized that he was seriously close to spurting. The tabby squirmed more, but that only rubbed his stiffy against Nick's hands a little harder. Sammy panted as he saw bubbles of pre sliding through the fabric of his swimsuit, starting to soak Nick's fingers. The other cat obviously didn't care, and rubbed him harder, squeezing Sammy's boner through the smooth, very tight speedo.

Finally, he was unable to hold back any longer. Sammy gasped hard as his stiffy throbbed in the speedo, spurting against the inside. The white stuff pushed right through the stretched fabric, some of it going all the way through to the outside, bubbling as it ran down the outline of his bulge, while the rest stayed inside, soaking the inside of the speedo and making it feel like his boner was covered in goo...really slick and oozy goo.

The tabby panted and moaned as he finished shooting, shivering softly at the feeling of the after-cum fun feelings. Sammy shivered as he looked back at his friend, watching him get up and get dressed. Nick gave him a grin, giving the tabby a little squeeze through the speedo again before leaving, leaving Sammy with a brand new boner as a result.

"Dang it!" Sammy muttered as he hurried to the showers, hoping that they'd be empty enough for him to wash this off before he got to the pool, having to stifle moans with every step as his boner rubbed against his spooge filled speedo, and covering his front to try and hide the spooge stains from anyone else that might come in the locker room.