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The Hook Up

The house was ordinary. Two-car garage, both doors closed. Light brown vinyl siding, two stories, fenced-in backyard.

Troy swallowed as his nerves flared up. Was he really going to do this? Go to a complete stranger's home for a "NSA" hook up? "NSA" meant "No Strings Attached," something he'd discovered earlier on the local personals site.

The third ad from the top sent his heart racing: "Need 2 dump a load of cum in a tight ass". That was the headline. That was just for starters. He'd clicked it and realized he was already getting hard. The page loaded too slowly for his tastes. The image came in pixelated at first, but grew clearer, until...

Wow.

Troy stared at the cock on the screen. It was big. Bigger than his, that was for sure. The lithe otter shivered, cock throbbing now, and he licked his lips.

That was forty-five minutes ago. He'd fired off a response, unsure of the protocol. He'd been asked for pics - body and face - and took a few hasty shots in front of his bathroom mirror. Apparently the male behind the ads liked them, because he got a few pictures in return.

The feline was large, that was for certain. He had little of the grace and slimness associated with cats, however, instead displaying a thick belly and round barrel chest. The lion's face was square-jawed and tough, framed by a deep brown mane. He had his cock on display in that picture, too, held loosely in a paw, half-hard.

Troy's fingers shook as he typed in a response, acting more on lust than rational thought.

"Where?"

A few minutes later, the email came in with an address. He recognized it - out in the 'burbs. Cock still hard, Troy stood and rushed to the shower of his cheap apartment he shared with his roommate. The otter washed himself up, lathering up his fur, and rinsed out quickly. He wanted to smell good for this.

He couldn't believe how quickly he'd set it up. From post to invite had been less than a few minutes. Then he was out the door, in his car, and driving across town. To this house.

Troy checked himself in the rear-view mirror. His bright green eyes shone out from under a mop of dark brown hair. His chocolate fur was smooth to the touch. It covered his whole body, head to foot, minus the lighter, cream-colored fur on his chest. He was smooth and lithe, with a long torso and short legs. He was cute, as otters tended to be, and, dressed in a pair of khaki shorts and a t-shirt, looked very much like a recent college grad.

The otter got out of his beat-up car and walked slowly up the stone steps to the front door. Second thoughts assailed him, but the image of that meaty cock was more powerful. Lust overcame his common sense and he knocked on the door, softer than he meant.

"Just a minute," someone called from inside. The door opened to reveal the large lion from the pictures in the flesh. He was big - taller than Troy by at least a foot. Probably weight a hundred pounds more, at least. The lion smiled down at the otter, teeth flashing in the waning light of the evening. "Hey. Come on in."

Troy followed, nervous all over again. The lion's house smelled good and musky. He followed the big cat into the kitchen.

"Want a drink?" the feline asked. Without waiting for a reply, he reached into his fridge and pulled out two beers - good, imported lagers.

Troy tried to twist the cap off, but quickly realized he needed a bottle opener. The lion, on the other hand, lifted the bottle to his muzzle and easily snapped off the seal with his back teeth.

"Here."

He handed Troy his open bottle and took the otter's. After getting it open the same way, he drained half of it. Smacking his lips, he grinned down at the otter.

"You're cuter than your pictures," he said. "Gonna enjoy this."

Troy hadn't even gotten a sip of his bottle when he felt the lion's paw slip over his thigh and cup his package, giving it a gentle, rhythmic squeeze.

"Already hard, huh? I like that..."

The big feline plucked the bottle from Troy's nerveless fingers and leaned in close, one paw slipping down to wrap around his rump, just below his tail. The other paw squeezed his crotch again, pressing a big, padded palm into his erection. Troy groaned and leaned back, only to find his muzzle smothered in a deep kiss.

The lion's mane fell around the otter's face as the feline's rough tongue plunged the smaller male's muzzle. Troy's arms hung limp at his sides, his eyes wide, as he tried to react but found he couldn't move. The lion's hips pressed forward, pressing an unmistakably large male bulge into his thigh. He groaned deeply into the lion's muzzle and pressed into his arms. Thick golden fur squeezed around him as the male's scent filled his nostrils.

The lion grunted and pulled away, breaking the kiss. "Lose the clothes," he said, as he turned and walked down a hallway. Troy stood by himself in the kitchen for a few moments, cock hard, a wet spot on the front of his khakis, trying to pull himself together. The lion was just so... so...

"You coming?"

Troy stumbled towards the hallway, following the sound of the lion's heavy breath as he pulled off his shoes, shirt, and shorts on the way. He stood in the doorway, framed by the light from the window in the room on the other side, clad only his tight underwear.

"Mmm... nice..."

The voice came rumbling out of the dark room. Troy could see a pair of glinting golden eyes from the bed, where the big male lay on his side. He was naked now and his cock throbbed, half-hard, against the bedspread. The lion's tail flipped back and forth as the voice rumbled out again.

"C'mon... get up here."

Troy nodded and inched forward, unable to move his legs properly. His cock ached at the sight of the big male. He was feeling incredible lust and incredible anxiety all at once. He wanted this... oh, he wanted it... but it was so... so wrong. So quick. So sudden.

It was... dirty.

He found the edge of the bed and pulled himself up onto the king-sized mattress. Immediately, large feline paws grabbed him and pushed him onto his back. The lion rolled over, hips between the otter's spread legs, big cock pinned between their bellies.

"Fuck... you're cute," the lion said, hot breath sliding over Troy's cheeks. "Bet you're real tight, too..."

The lion grinned and grasped Troy's shoulders. The otter grunted as he felt the lion push him down, between his thighs, where it was hot and humid. He could smell nothing but the male musk spreading outwards from the half-hard length as it dragged over his chest, neck, and face.

"Get that muzzle to work... you're gonna need it wet for later..."

The lion grunted as Troy's paws moved automatically to grasp the thickness. He held it tenderly, in disbelief at its girth. He stroked it slowly, churring with desire as it throbbed against his cheek and lips.

"C'mon, bitch... wrap those pretty little lips around it and suck it like you want it!"

Troy started. He'd almost forgot the lion was there. The big male's cock was just so enticing. He couldn't help himself and it was too late to back out now. The otter opened his muzzle wide, stretching his chocolate-furred jaw, and used his paws to guide the thick tip in.

The lion's hips ground down almost immediately, forcing the thickness to the back of his throat. The weight the big male kept his head pinned back as the taste of slick, hot cock dominated Troy's senses. The otter's cock jerked, spurting pre-cum over his thigh, as the lion's hips pulled back and then pushed in again. The feline's lustful purrs and growls echoed in the otherwise silent room as he pushed himself up onto his hands, knees spread around the otter's head, thighs squeezing the small male's rounded ears, cock disappearing into his muzzle.

"Mmmmffff... fuck, that's good... you're a natural cocksucker, ain't you?"

The lion grunted, hips thrusting again. Troy squirmed. He snatched air when he could and dug his paws into the lion's hips, holding on for dear life as the aggressive male fucked his muzzle. Warm, salty pre-cum ran down his tongue and throat whenever the lion pulled away. He coughed, gagging on it, but the lion shoved back in anyways, filling his muzzle again. The broad tip pressed against the back of his throat and soon the entire shaft bent slightly with the force applied, until finally the wide crown popped into Troy's throat proper.

The feline's huge length completely suppressed Troy's gag reflex. He swallowed uncontrollably around the throbbing, flexing shaft as drool and pre-cum drizzled down his chin and into his chest. The lion's hips pulled back, tearing his cock free. Troy gasped for breath, hocking up pre-cum, but the reprieve was temporary. The otter's nostrils flared as he sucked in a breath a moment before the big male's hips ground back in.

"Fuck... your throat feels good... nice and tight... bet your ass is even better..."

The lion thrust in and out a few times, popping his tip in and out of Troy's sore throat. The otter had never been more turned on in his life.

"Yeah, suck my cock, you little faggot... you're a real cockslut, aren't you? I can feel your tongue all over my dick..."

Troy's ears flattened as the abuse streamed forth. Strangely, it turned him on even more. The lion's powerful, wide body kept lowering against him, driving the big cock in and out of his throat, until he was so loose it was hard to tell where his muzzle ended and his throat began. His face was a mess of cum, soaked in pre, as was his neck and the upper part of his chest.

The lithe otter hadn't been able to keep track of how much time had passed. He felt lightheaded, intoxicated, and incredibly turned on. He inhaled when he could, but the lion didn't seem to care if he was getting enough air or not. His fingers clenched at the big male's thighs. He could feel the powerful muscles shifting and contracting whenever he pumped his hips downwards, forcing the otter to throat his cock each time.

"Oh, fuck... you're good... mmfffff... oh, shit... you ready for my load, you slut? 'Cuz here it comes!"

Troy's eyes opened wide, staring into the vast expanse of golden belly above his snout, as the heavy hips descended again. This time, they didn't pull back. The massive shaft stretching his throat lurched up and down, flexing strongly against his esophageal walls. A torrent of salty cum flooded his muzzle a moment later as his throat backed up, unable to swallow all of it at once. Cum bubbled up around his stretched lips, rolling down the sides of his face and chin. He gagged and choked on the huge stalk as the lion grunted and moaned in the darkness above him.

"Yeah... oh, yes... your throat feels real good around my cock... really good..."

Troy closed his eyes, chest hurting for lack of air. He gagged again and cum splattered out of his nostrils, rolling down his muzzle to add to the mess around his lips.

The lion, feeling his increasingly desperate squirming, finally relented. He pulled his hips up and leaned backwards, kneeling so that his rump rested lightly on Troy's belly. His huge cock hung above the otter's head, still pumping a steady stream of thick, sticky white cum.

Troy gasped as soon as the cock flexed out of his throat. He arched his back, though he couldn't move it far thanks to the powerful thighs squeezing on either side of him. He coughed and spluttered as more thick cum drizzled over his face, eyes, nose, and hair, soaking him down completely.

He felt a paw grasp the back of his head and then the unmistakable warmth of the lion's meaty cock pressing against his cheek. The huge tip slid against his wet, cum-soaked fur, smearing additional fluids around. The lion's paw maneuvered his shaft slowly, working all that thick, sticky cum into the otter's pelt.

"Good boy... you like how that tastes, slut?" the lion asked, growling with pleasure. His cock was still hard as ever. "You're gonna love how it feels... can't wait to feel your tight ass squirming all over my big cock..."

A moan of lust greeted the lion's words and Troy was surprised to realize it was him making such slutty noises. As the thick slab of lioncock dragged across his face, he stuck out his tongue, eagerly licking at the head.

"Mmmm... yeah... you like my big dick, don't you?"

"Mmmm... yes..."

"Good boy."

Troy suckled and kissed the lion's cock for another few minutes. The big male was content to squeeze the base, holding it down towards the otter's eager muzzle. It kept him hard as the last bit of cum squeezed out of the tip.

With no warning, the lion got off of Troy, unpinning him. Kneeling to one side, the large feline grabbed Troy's hips and rolled him over.

"Lift that tail, bitch."

Troy moaned and did as he was told. A few moments later, he felt the lion straddle his thighs, squeezing his cheeks together. Large, powerful paws groped at his sides and back. Troy gasped and moaned when he felt sharp claws draw furrows in his pelt. The lion's throbbing maleness rested between his cheeks, spreading them apart, as his toes wriggled madly.

"Hope you got me wet enough," the lion said. He grunted as he leaned forward, lining his tip up under Troy's tail. The otter moaned even more loudly and arched his backside as thick pre-cum rolled down his crack.

The lion's paws gripped his hips tighter than ever and held him down, pushing him into the bed. The fat tip dug into his hole, pressing in firmly, spurting pre-cum over his tight ring.

"Fuck... you're a tight little bitch, aincha?"

The lion grunted and thrust forward sharply. Troy's eyes went wide and his muzzle opened, but no noise escaped as almost a quarter of the feline's huge length ground inside his body. He could feel it throbbing, pulsing, spurting pre-cum against his walls, stretching his hole like never before. There was pain, of course, but it only added to Troy's unbearable lust. The otter shivered, squirming madly in the lion's grasp, paws reaching out in front of him to grab at one of the pillows.

"Ahhhhhh! Ooooh... ohhhhhh... yesss... yes... don't... don't stop..."

The lion laughed and smacked Troy's ass with his palm. The otter shrieked and clenched up.

"Shut the fuck up, slut, so I can fuck your ass in peace!"

Troy buried his face in the pillow as, for the next several minutes, the lion's cock broke him open. Pre-cum gurgled out of his tailhole, around the wide thickness stretching him open, as the big male worked himself deeper... and deeper...

The lion's thrusts were not gentle. Troy couldn't stop the moans of pleasure and pain every thrust tore out of him. His body shook as the lion's paws groped at his ass; one moved up to his shoulder and squeezed, pushing him even more firmly into the bedspreads.

The lion hunched over, hips making short, heavy thrusts. His breath echoed in Troy's ears and he could feel the lion's lips grazing his shoulder and neck. The big male's tongue pressed out, sliding up Troy's neck, tickling his fur. The otter moaned again and clenched tightly, seizing up before twitching almost violently.

The lion guess what was going on.

"Heh... what a little cockslut... came without even touching yourself. That's what I like to see... a real whore that can get off just from getting fucked by a real male..."

Troy barely listened as he came, shooting his load into the sheets beneath him as the lion's thrusts grew stronger, longer, deeper. He felt the meaty testicles slapping against the back of his thighs and moaned with lust as strong paws pushed his cheeks together, squeezing them tight around the fat length invading his skinny body.

The lion leaned back, keeping his cock embedded in the otter, and grasped Troy's leg, pulling it up. Troy let out a lewd noise of absolute bliss as he felt his leg go up against the big feline's chest. His other leg remained pin between the feline's thighs. Troy cock jerked, shooting a few more ropes of cum across the bed as the lion used his newfound leverage to drive himself deeper, until his sheath was pushed back by Troy's tight rump.

"That's the stuff... fuck, I can't believe I hilted on the first try," the lion said, purring with amusement. "And look at you, ya little cockslut. Still hard... wonder if I can fuck another one out of you..."

Troy moaned and groaned, unable to focus on anything but the massive length stretching open his ass. The lion's thrusts made him jerk back and forth; the big male humped him hard, mercilessly, fucking him ruthlessly. Troy shuddered every time he felt the throbbing length pull back, until just the tip remained inside. Then the lion would grind forward until his balls slapped up against the otter's thighs and the noise of the cock squeezing pre-cum back out of the hole, those myriad squelches and squeezes, filled the room, though they were hard to hear over the noise of Troy moaning, gasping, and crying out.

"Mmm... yeah... fuck... clench that ass... that's right... squeeze around my big cock," the lion growled, leaning back up. "I wanna feel you squeeze... show me how much you love getting fucked..."

Troy's ears burned. His cock ached. It flopped against his belly every time the lion pounded in. His muzzle was sore and all he could taste and smell was musky, pungent seed. The lion's arm wrapped around his leg; the other pressed a palm flat to his chest, pinning him firmly.

A rumbling roar filled the room and Troy felt the breath knocked right out of him as the huge cock distended his belly. The lion roared, arching his back, claws pricking the otter's skin. Troy's balls felt as though they were going to pop right off as the lion came for a second time. Troy felt the heat inside him, felt the large blasts of cum coating his insides. He panted and moaned, shaft twitching rapidly, up and down, up and down...

The lion's paw grabbed at his chest, squeezing his pecs and nipples, groping at him roughly.

"C'mon, slut... shoot that load... I wanna feel you cum, you little whore..."

Troy closed his eyes, tipped back his head, and moaned deliciously. That meaty cock throbbing inside him, filling him ups o well; the lion's powerful paws, groping and massaging him; the musky scent, clinging to his senses, refusing to let go; it was all too much. He came hard, sending ropes of cum across the bed, shooting an impressive number of feet.

The lion grinned and humped forward, bodily tugging the lithe otter back and forth, ravaging the little male's prostate, fucking each shot of cum right out of him. The otter gasped, cried out, wriggled desperately as pleasure surged through him, unbearable amounts, but the lion was too strong, held him down too tightly.

Finally, the feelings ebbed away. Troy lay half on his side, shoulders flat to the bed, arms outstretched, staring up in wonder at the muscular lion. The feline grinned down and shifted his hips in a circle, moving the semi-hard cock still stretching the otter's rump.

"You like it when I fuck you, bitch?"

Troy panted, unable to reply.

"C'mon, slut... tell me how much you like my cock going up your ass..."

"I... ahhhh... I like it..."

"You want me to fuck you again?"

Troy nodded. "Oh... God... yes..."

"Mmm... such a tasty otter... so tight and hot... I'm gonna fuck you alright. At least twice more. Then maybe we'll switch back to that sexy muzzle of yours."

Troy couldn't do much as the lion grasped him, twisted him over, rotating him on the fat cock inside him. On his back, now, he reached out, curling his fingers into the lion's chest fur. The big male leaned over, hips spreading the otter's legs wide, and thrust in and out several times, going nice and slow, dragging his cock along the otter's inner walls.

Troy moaned, delirious with pleasure, as his raw, burning rump clenched down tight. He could feel the outline of the feline's thick crown inside him. It made him feel even dirtier than he already did, but he had to admit... the verbal abuse was really turning him on. And whenever the lion was particularly rough, his cock got just that little bit harder...

"Oooh... yes... please," he heard himself saying. "Please, sir... fuck me harder..."

The lion's deep laugh echoed in his ears as claws pricked his sides.

"Now we're talking... begging for my cock... haven't found a natural cockslut like you in a while... mmmph..."

Troy squirmed as the thick length dragged back and forth, again and again. His cock, already erect again, bounced against his belly with every thrust.

One of the lion's paws lifted; the other stayed pressing down against his stomach.

"Yeah, hey... Herb? Got a treat for you, man. Come on over," Troy heard the lion say. He opened his eyes and stared in shock. The big feline was on a cell phone, talking to someone! Inviting him over!

The lion noticed his expression and grinned. "You think I'm gonna let a tight little bitch like you not get fucked by as many males as I can call?" he asked. "Nah... you're gonna be the center of the party tonight, bitch." He grinned and spoke into the phone again. "Yeah, Herb. He's a real cute one too. Five-eleven, 150, and he'll suck your cock like a pro. Already got him loosened up for you. Oh, and call Gerald, see if he needs a blowjob, seeing how that wife of his won't deliver. Yeah, okay. Ha! Yeah, he's a real slut, alright. Okay, see you in five."

The lion tossed the phone onto the bed past Troy's head and grinned down at the moaning, cum-soaked male. "C'mon, bitch... clench that ass... let's see if I can nut one more time before Herb and Gerald get here to hog you to themselves..."

Troy's muzzle fell open as a series of grunts, groans, and slutty pleadings fell out of his cum-soaked lips. The cock inside felt so good and the idea of two more to play with filled him with lust. He panted hard, mouth hanging open, tongue out, and stared up at the masculine lion as the big male's hips pounded against him, roughly pumping in to the hilt each time.

How long would tonight last? Could he last? The lion's paws grasped his wrists and tugged them over his head, immobilizing him. One paw held both wrists easily; the other grasped a leg and pushed it back into the otter's chest.

"Mmm... fuck... still tight... but don't you worry. Herb and I are gonna double-team your hole and really break you in," the lion growled. "And my buddy Gerald's got a flare that'll stretch your muzzle like you wouldn't believe. Too bad he's straight - only get blowjobs, won't fuck you in the ass, even though once you see his dick I'm sure you'll be begging him to." The lion laughed crudely as his balls slapped against the otter's thighs again.

Troy moaned softly, eyes half-shut now, as he focused on the thick ridge invading his rump, keeping him warm and full.

It was going to be a long, fun night, with three males who would use him like a silicon sleeve.

The cockslut was born in that moment, when he realized that was all he wanted: huge dicks fucking his ass, his muzzle, cumming over his face and body, and big masculine males groping him, pinning him, using and abusing him... his hips lurched out as he came spontaneously, a cry of lust ripping out of his throat.

"Oh... fuck me harder! God, please! Harder!"

A paw closed around his head, pushing the other side down into the blankets. The lion's pace picked up; loud squelches echoed in the room, accompanied by the feline's grunts. Short, heavy strokes pumped the full length of the lion's immense shaft into Troy's willing body. The cockslut gasped and moaned, clenched and squeezed, squirming and moaning, eager for every inch the feline could give him.

The lion's ears swiveled when the doorbell rang.

"C'mon in! We're in the back!"

Troy, still on his back, knees pinned to his chest, ass full of lion cock, watched the two large figures enter the darkened room. His nostrils flared as he inhaled their new scents. The lion growled and clutched him, claws digging into his skin, as the big male came for a third time, sending a wave of cum squirting back out of the otter's stuffed tailhole.

"Heh... good thing you loosened him up for me," Herb said. The buck stood almost eight feet tall counting his impressive rack. Even more impressive: the thick, half-hard length of buck-cock that spilled out of his blue jeans, almost distracting Troy from the cock in his rump.

"Lookit him... staring at your cock... yeah, he wants it, alright," the lion said, growling. "Gimme a minute to finish up and he's all yours."

Gerald pulled out his cock as well. The stallion stood about six and a half feet tall, broad shoulders, with a thick beer belly and powerful arms. He had midnight black skin except for a few shocks of white around his shoulders and face. His cock flopped over Troy's mouth and face, covering nearly half of it. The hot, throbbing shaft had a thick flare at the end and a ridge in the middle. The lion leaned back, releasing the otter's paws, which went immediately to the horsecock, grasping and stroking it, pulling it towards his muzzle.

"Shit, look at him go!" Gerald said. "Wish my wife was half this eager."

"He's gonna suck those nuts dry, don't you worry."

"Fuckin' slut is already soaked in cum. Let's paint this bitch white..."

Troy couldn't tell who was speaking anymore. The cock pulled out of his ass, leaving him gaping and empty. He moaned with desire as a new one took its place. The stallion-shaft pushed into his muzzle, grinding into his throat roughly, throating him completely.

"You're right... he's got a good throat... nice and tight..."

Troy heard the lion stand up and walk away.

"Try not to break him, you two. I'm gonna be back for more of that sweet ass."

"Yeah, go get us some beers. Fucking this slut is making me thirsty."

Troy closed his eyes. His throat burned. His ass ached. His cock hurt from being so hard.

Tonight was going to be amazing.

The end.