FLASH Story 1: The Otter and The Hound (pt.3-finale!)
#3 of FLASH Stories!
Here's the final part to the three part story: The Otter and The Hound! enjoy!!!!!
Ronnie contemplates whether he wanted to or not. Of course he does, he could use a good lay. But... would that make him gay? He isn't gay. Before he could make a decision the otter was already turned around and tail raised, while he is slightly bent over, showing Ronnie his tailhole in clear view. Also before he could make a decision, Travis backs up so Ronnie's cock would run up between the otter's cheeks, causing both of them to murr and gasp and moan softly.
Fuck it is all that Ronnie could think before he adjusted his hips, causing his member to slide down and the tip press against the otter's tailhole, and the otter murred and chittered rapidly as he did this. Ronnie presses with more force and his tip penetrates the otter's tender, tight, and warm hole in front of him. Travis gasps and arches his back, loving the feeling of the beagle that he's wanted a long time finally enter him, and also the pain of being penetrated by a real cock for the first time. Ronnie slid his cock in deeper and deeper until his knot touched Travis' rear end. Travis gasped out loud and murred, while his knees wobbled from all the pain and pleasure coursed through his body.
Ronnie lavished in the tightness and warmth on his member, and he knew instantly that is wasn't going to last long. This was better than anything he'd ever done before. It felt so nice to be inside this otter, that he didn't ever want to leave. He bent over Travis and placed his paws on the other's shoulders. Ronnie slid his cock out until the tip was only inside, and quickly forced the rest back in again. He set a quick pace, murring and moaning and grasping Travis' shoulders. Travis could do very little except moan and gasp in pleasure, the pain now subsided, and only ecstasy was left coursing through his body.
Travis bit his lower lip and as pounded faster and faster by the dog on top of him, letting out gasps and moans. Ronnie got closer and closer to his final peak as he rammed his member into the otter's now fitted hole. Ronnie stood up again, making the otter come with him as he pounded faster and harder, his knot now fully inflated and pounding against the tight hole, slowly gaining entrance bit by bit.
The beagle thrusted as fast as he could before he howled into the night air, popping his knot into the otter's hole and filling the otter up with is warm, sticky seed. Travis gasped out and winced, feeling the knot pop past his entrance into him, then murred deeply and moaned as he felt the dog fill him up. The both of them panting, Travis relaxes into Ronnie. Ronnie, still panting heavily, reaches around and strokes the otter's throbbing member quickly, and due to their current position doesn't last long until the otter squeaks and releases his own seed all over the ground and on Ronnie's paw.
They both relax again and pant heavily, lavishing in their ecstasy, loving the moment and not wanting it to end. Travis begins to giggle.
"What is it, otter?" Ronnie asks out of curiosity, and a pang of anger and hurt. Was he that bad of a fuck? Or was it something else that was making the otter giggle?
The otter responds quickly to a question Ronnie had previously thought of, saying "In case you were wondering, Ron... yes, this does make you gay."
Ronnie closes his eyes and smiles very slightly. "That's alright. I liked this anyway. And in case you were wondering... yes, I would like to do this again sometime, except... maybe under different circumstances."
The both of them giggled as Ronnie licked the otter's neck, still letting his seed out into the otter's rear. Travis blushes and relaxes in the beagle's embrace.