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Musty (by Mr Foxy Paws)

'Hey, Boo?'

Boo, who had been lying curled up at his master's feet, glanced up. Kye, his dragon owner, was stretched out on the sofa and checking his email on a laptop. Kye looked down at him.

'Remember you volunteered to be a prize, at that charity furry event last week?'

Boo nodded. He wasn't entirely sure that he'd volunteered, rather his master had put forward his name, but that's what happened when you were a pet and Boo had become resigned to the matter.

'Well they've drawn the raffle and it seems that you were won by ...' Kye checked back at his computer. 'You were won by Musty Musk.'

'Musty Musk?' repeated Boo.

'Yeah, apparently. Hang on, I'll check him out.' Kye tapped a few keys and opened up a new window, his yellow whiskers twitching as he worked. 'Musty Musk, Skunk, Male, 18, Bi,' he read.

'A skunk?' asked Boo, sitting up.

'Looks like it,' said Kye. 'Anyway we'll know soon enough because I've just agreed he can come around this evening to claim his trophy.'

'This evening?' said Boo, his voice letting slip a little squeal of surprise.

'Yup, little Boo, this evening. So best you'd go shower and change.'

Boo hurried off upstairs to the bathroom, his tail bouncing to and fro behind him.

*

'You all sorted?' asked Kye, as Boo padded back down into the sitting room.

'Squeaky clean,' replied Boo.

'Behind the ears, between the toes, and all around your tail-hole?' asked Kye.

'Here, there and everywhere. Around and even in the tail-hole,' said Boo, giving his butt a little wriggle which made his black-and-white tail dance its own little jig in the air.

'Come over here, then, and kneel down before me,' said Kye.

Boo walked over to the sofa and knelt down by his master.

'Let's see,' said Kye, taking Boo's head, turning it this way and that, and checking behind his ears. 'Hmm, not bad,' he conceded. He leaned forward, brushing his cheek against Boo's, and turned his head slightly in order to nibble one of his pet's ear lobes. Boo groaned, and shivered. Kye sat back.

'Stand up and drop them,' he ordered.

Boo stood up and undid his trousers, letting them fall to the floor. Kye pulled down his pet's boxer shorts, revealing Boo's skunk-hood and attendant pendant balls.

'You scrubbed yourself properly, like I always tell you to?' he asked.

'Oh yes, Master,' replied Boo.

Kye lifted the young skunk's cock and checked underneath. He pulled his pet's balls to one side, and then the other, checking that their little sac was clean. Then, he held Boo's cock with one paw and pulled back its foreskin with the other. He inspected the rapidly swelling head closely, running a sharp purple claw around the crimson rim.

'Is it OK, Master?' asked Boo anxiously.

'It'll do, Boo, it'll do,' said Kye, continuing to turn the skunk cock around in his hands, looking for any evidence that his pet had rushed his wash. 'Now I need to check your tail-hole. Turn around.'

Boo shuffled around, his boxer shorts and trousers still draped about his ankles. Then he bent forward and presented his skunky rump to his master. 'Spread those cheeks, boy,' said Kye. Boo reached back with both paws and pulled his cheeks open wide. Kye then pulled them further apart still, and inspected the skunk's tail-hole. He sniffed it, and then rimmed it twice with his tongue. Boo shivered with surprised delight.

'Good, good,' said Kye, grabbing Boo's right cheek and squeezing it tightly yet fondly. 'You're fit and ready.'

'Should I wear my top hat, Master, to look my best?' asked Boo.

'No point, Boo, somehow I don't think you'd be wearing it long,' said Kye.

Just then, the door bell chimed.

'Better get dressed, Boo,' said Kye, 'and check your tail is straight. I'll go get the door.'

*

A few moments later, Kye returned followed by a young lad that Boo vaguely remembered seeing at the charity meet. Musty was wearing a black T-shirt with two thick white stripes down the back, dark grey chinos and black trainers. Boo noticed a sharp triangle of white-dyed hair on Musty's head. He was carrying a back-pack hitched over his shoulder.

'Here's Boo,' said Kye, waving a white mitted paw towards his pet.

'Boo, hi!' said Musty. Then, turning to Kye: 'Is there anything I need to know? Is he well trained?'

'Just don't do any permanent damage. Have fun, but no permanent harm, because he is still mine and I want him left in one piece so I can ...' - and here Kye paused in search of the right word - 'so that I can enjoy him later.' The verb hung in the air, and rang in the ears of young Boo. Kye turned to his pet. 'Kneel down before Musty, then, Boo.'

Boo knelt down, curled his striped tail tightly around his legs and waited patiently. Musty walked up to him and ruffled his dark blue hair. 'So you volunteered to be a prize, Boo?' he asked.

'Yes, Sir,' said Boo.

Musty spread his legs, reached down and unzipped his flies, and pulled out eight inches of swollen skunk sausage meat. The throbbing tip hung an inch from Boo's mouth; it was so large, so close and so enflamed that Boo could feel the heat coming off it. He didn't flinch.

'You want some cock, Boo?' asked Musty.

Boo turned to look at his master for guidance.

'You're his for this evening, Boo. What he says goes. No need to ask me.'

'Do you want,' repeated Musty slowly, 'some cock', he asked, 'young Boo?'

Boo gulped and nodded, licked his lips and then replied, simply, 'yes'.

'Excellent,' said Musty, folding his monstrous member back into his trousers. 'I just wanted to check that you are indeed the skunky cock slut I was led to believe and hoping was true. You are a cock slut, aren't you, Boo?'

'Yes, Sir,' said Boo, disappointed by the trousered meat but trying not to show it. 'Yes Sir, I'm a cock slut, Sir.'

'You're a bitch whore cock-slut, aren't you, Boo?'

'Yes, Sir,' agreed Boo. 'Yes Sir, I'm a bitch whore cock-slut, Sir.'

Musty nodded, satisfied. 'I can leash him, right?' he asked Kye.

'Yes, did you bring one?' enquired Kye.

'In my pocket,' said Musty. 'OK to use his bedroom?'

'Sure,' said Kye. 'He often sleeps on the floor in my bedroom, but he does have a room of his own. It's the first door on the left at the top of the stairs.'

Musty set down his back-pack and pulled out a heavy chain leash which he fastened to the D-ring of Boo's rainbow paw collar. Boo sank a fraction, under the metal's weight, but promptly regained his erect posture.

'Let's be going up to bed, then, Boo,' said Musty, giving the leash a gentle tug. Boo got down on all fours and followed his new, temporary master. Together, they padded upstairs.

*

'OK,' said Musty, sitting down on the bed. 'I guess you might as well strip now. Down to your boxers.'

'Can I stand up, Sir?' asked Boo. 'It will be easier to strip, Sir.'

'Sure, but we'll keep you leashed for the moment.'

Boo stood up from his position on all fours, unbuttoned his shirt and dropped it onto the floor. He undid his belt and trousers, dropped them and his tail onto the floor, removed his slippers and moved them all to one side. Finally, he removed his socks leaving himself wearing just his boxer shorts. The cold, heavy silver leash chain swung back and forth against his skin as he moved. Boo stood back up.

'Come to Musty,' said the visitor.

Boo stepped forwards and stood in front of the other skunk who reached out a paw to Boo's boxer shorts. Boo felt the paw pat around a couple of times, find his hard cock and then squeeze it. 'Oooh, what have we here, Boo? Aren't we the excited little skunk?'

'Yes, Sir,' said Boo.

'Well let's see then,' said Musty. 'Pull them down, boy.'

Boo grabbed the elastic waist of his boxer shorts and slipped them down. His impressive skunk-hood, which had already been making a tent of the shorts, sprang to erect attention. Both skunks looked down at it.

'Impressive,' Musty muttered to himself. 'Well, lie down Boo, no point standing around.'

Boo lay down on the rug beside the bed. 'How do you want me?' he asked.

'Paws behind your head, rear paws spread just a little,' said Musty. Boo obliged.

Musty stood up and started to unbutton his shirt. 'So, young skunk, young Boo,' he began, shrugging off his shirt and beginning to undo his belt. 'Are you experienced?'

'Fairly, sir,' said Boo.

'Fairly?' asked Musty, dropping his own trousers and boxer shorts, removing his shoes and socks, and kicking them all to one side. 'What does fairly mean? Are you a virgin?'

'No,' laughed Boo. 'No, sir. I had my cherry plucked by a purple-horned white dragon many months ago, Sir.'

'Ah, good,' said Musty, sitting back down on the bed. He reached out his right hind paw and placed it over Boo's cock which was lying, full and throbbing, across the young skunk's chest. Musty rolled the cock backwards and forwards, backwards and forwards, then toyed at the foreskin with his toes. Boo's cock twitched visibly, swelling further.

'Hmmmm,' murred Boo.

Musty continued massaging the sub skunk's cock, one moment rubbing its foreskinned tip with a toe, then the next moment using his entire foot to push the skunk's balls around in their loose fleshy sac.

'You like that, little skunk?'

'mmHmmm,' murred Boo, squirming on the floor with pleasure. He took a paw from behind his head and stretched it down towards his legs, towards his thick and rigid member, to start fapping.

'Nononono, little skunk, we'll have none of that,' said Musty, promptly standing up.

'Sorry, Sir,' said Boo.

Musty stepped over the prone skunk then lowered himself down to straddle his chest, brushing Boo's cock to one side to make room for himself. 'Naughty Boo,' said Musty, taking the skunk's nipples in his paws and tweaking them. Boo flinched and groaned. Musty squeezed the strawberry nipples a little tighter, then tweaked them again. 'Oh, oh, ohhh,' moaned Boo.

'Gosh does that hurt? Sorry,' mocked Musty with the faint hint of a smile. 'Let me kiss it better.'

Musty released the left nipple from his grip, leaned forward and wrapped his lips around it. He pressed his mouth down, closing his teeth gently around the darkened, raised nub of flesh, then nibbled and sucked. Boo closed his eyes and breathed deeply. Musty lifted his head up for a moment, surveyed the drool-covered nipple below him, then licked it; broad, firm, hot, wet licks all around and over and across the nipple. Boo began to breathe faster. 'Oh, yes, Sir. Yes. That's good, Sir,' said Boo. Musty moved to the right nipple and repeated the process, now and again glancing up to witness the pleasure painted on the sub skunk's face.

'How are you with your tongue, Boo?' asked Musty finally, sitting up to review his work: two wet, slightly red and very pert skunk nips.

'I've been told I'm quite good, Sir,' replied Boo meekly.

'I see,' said Musty, getting up and moving around to face the other way; getting on all fours, the top skunk positioned his head near Boo's skunk-hood and lowered his tail-hole towards Boo's face. 'Show me,' he said.

Boo looked up at the two rump cheeks looming just above his face. He looked up at the bubble butt cheeks, the dark moist crack between them, and the even darker puckered tail-hole. Boo couldn't help but lick his lips. He lifted his head off the ground, until his nose nestled against the upper skunk's butt crack, and then he extended his tongue towards the other skunk's hole. He was going to lick Musty's butt, Musty's crack, Musty's hole. Boo felt his cock twitching in anticipation. Musty sank his butt back towards Boo. Skunk tail-hole met skunk tongue; both animals closed their eyes as a wave of pleasure rippled through their bodies. Then, with tongue stretched out as far as he could manage, Boo proceeded to rim the top skunk's tail-hole, around and around the tight rough rim. He could sense, feel, hear the change in Musty; the tensing of his body, the quickening of his breath, and the way he was pushing his butt back, back, back against Boo. Finally, having licked all flavour from the surrounding flesh, Boo could resist no longer: he pushed his skunk tongue against Musty's hole, finding its centre and forcing itself inside. The top skunk meeped with surprise and the bottom one, spurred on by the moaning from above, worked his tongue around and further into Musty's rear passage. Boo continued working his temporary master's butt for a few more minutes, until exhausted.

'You need a break Boo?' asked Musty, turning around to peer down at the submissive skunk below.

'I'm fine,' replied Boo. 'It's just my tongue needs a rest, but I'm having fun.'

'OK then,' said Musty, standing up to survey the young skunk lying at his feet. 'Hmm,' he pondered. 'How about a little more tail-hole action?' he suggested, nudging Boo's legs apart and crouching down between them. 'Tail-hole action of a different kind,' he added.

'Sounds interesting,' said Boo.

Musty reached a paw under the lower skunk's butt, extended a digit and probed for his opening. 'This hole seen much action?' he asked.

'Oh, yes, Sir,' said Boo, propping himself up on an elbow and watching Musty.

Musty found his target and slid first one finger, then another, into Boo's tail-hole. The little skunk whimpered.

'That'll do,' said Musty to himself. 'A little tight, maybe, but so much the better for both of us.' Musty shuffled forward, lifted Boo's rump a few inches off the ground, bent the young skunk's legs up in the air, then used a paw to guide his cock towards Boo's hole.

'Lube?' asked Boo, hesitantly.

'Sorry,' replied Musty. He swirled some saliva in his mouth, took aim then spat a long gobby trail down onto his own swollen skunk cock; years of practice made it a perfect shot. He repeated the process, this time aiming at Boo's hole; once again, his load struck its target with precision. Musty rubbed his wet cock against Boo's dripping wet hole, smearing the makeshift lube around the entrance, then lined up for final entry.

'Ready?' asked Musty.

'Yes,' said Boo, gritting his skunk teeth in anticipation.

Musty leaned forward and guided his stiff cock ahead of him, up against Boo's shy and puckered little sphincter; the bottom's anus resisted as best it could, but with a firm shove the top's cock plunged into Boo.

'Meep!' squealed Boo.

'There, there, we're in now,' said Musty.

'Ohhh. Oh, oh, ohhhh,' moaned Boo.

'Good?' asked Musty.

'Oh, fuck me Musty. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,' said Boo.

The top skunk pulled back a little, then thrust forward. Boo flinched. Another thrust from Musty, and a lesser flinch from Boo. And another, and another, until Musty worked up a steady yet substantial rhythm matched only by Boo's breathing.

'Oh, oh, oh,' panted the little skunk, feeling his topper penetrate deeper and deeper,

'Ngh, ngh, ngh,' grunted Musty, pounding harder and harder, his swollen organ claiming Boo's butt.

'Oh, Musty, Musty, take me Musty,' squealed Boo.

'I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm ...' Musty trailed off as Boo felt him deliver a final four thrusts, the dominant skunk's hips ramming his cock and its thick foamy load deep into the little skunk. With each skewering, Boo felt Musty's hot creamy cum exploding inside him. Finally, Musty leaned forward, breathless and panting, on top of Boo. Boo sagged back, exhilarated and exhausted in equal measure. The two skunks remained there for a while, knotted together, each too overcome to speak let alone move.

'That was ... good,' said Musty, between breaths.

'That was ... fucking good,' replied Boo, his chest still heaving.

'Just ... got to ... pull out,' said Musty, tugging at his member.

Boo meeped.

'Sorry, Boo,' said Musty. 'I've a knot. It's going down, it'll slide out, there's enough cum there to lube it.' Musty wrapped a paw around the base of his cock and pulled again. It emerged from Boo's tail-hole with a wet plop, followed by a stream of creamy skunk soda.

'My, you're one hot cute skunk,' observed Musty, looking down at Boo who was on his back and now had his paws flopped up in the air like a little puppy dog, with the grin of a Cheshire cat spread across his face. 'You liked that, huh?'

'Murrr,' replied Boo.

'Well maybe you should taste the rewards of your devotion, young Boo,' said Musty, standing up and spreading his legs. 'You wanna kneel?'

Boo got up and knelt before Musty.

'You wanna lick me clean?'

Boo nodded eagerly.

'Go on then.'

Boo leaned forwards, steadied the base of Musty's member with a paw, and tentatively licked the top skunk's cock-head. It was covered with strings of still-warm cum. Boo ran his tongue around the thickening slit-end a few times, marvelling at the way Musty was already becoming hard again, and then he could resist no longer: opening his mouth, Boo swallowed the swollen organ, deep-throating it until Boo's muzzle hit the top skunk's chest. Musty moaned in appreciation, and instinctively Boo began to bob his head back and forth, back and forth, running his lips along the thick and rigid shaft to the evident delight of Musty who reached down and grabbed hold Boo's long blue hair. 'Suck it, Boo,' he said. 'Suck my cock, Boo. Suck it like the cock slut you are, suck it deep and hard, you little whore, you little girlie bitch, you little slutty cock sucker.' Musty pulled on Boo's hair, causing him to bob his head faster, faster and suck harder, harder. 'Suck, bitch!' ordered Musty. 'Suck my cock, you slut! You know you want to, you know that's all you're worthy of, you know that's your role in life. To suck cock. More, bitch, more!' cried Musty, holding Boo's head tightly against his groin and almost causing Boo to choke. Boo continued for a few more moments until he felt Musty's body tense and his cock begin to twitch, then with no other warning Boo was rewarded with four, five and then a sixth salvo of skunk cum which lashed against the back of his throat. The little skunk swallowed appreciatively and, when Musty went to withdraw his cock, Boo grabbed it with a paw and held it to his mouth so that he might tongue it clean.

'Thank you, Sir,' said Boo, when he had finished. 'Thank you for sharing your cock and letting me swallow your cum.'

'That's all right, Boo,' said Musty, looking down at the little skunk and ruffling his mop of hair. 'I think we could say that I've well and truly claimed my prize tonight,' he said, 'But hopefully your Master will let us play again another day.'

Little skunk murred.

The End.