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The GreenMount Chronicles, Chapter 4 "Footwork 2"

Sunlight poured in through the open window, bringing with it the fresh breeze of summer. On the far wall was a blue couch, with soft, fluffy upholstery.

Two figures spanned the length of the couch, legs outstretched, mingling. On the right was Mike, the big, muscular rottweiler. He was laying back on a pile of large pillows, naked from the waist down. An oversized white T-shirt hung on his thick, sinewy body. Opposite him was Victor the rabbit, a smaller figure in all areas but two-- his bunny ears, and his oversized, huge white-furred footpaws. His supple legs were entwined with Mike's dark ones, and his big, soft-furred feet were nestled in Mike's lap.

"Awww dude, that's the best," Mike moaned softly, as the bunny paws tugged gently on his throbbing doggie dick.

The four friends, Scott, Mike, Roger, and Vic, who had played around in this fashion two weeks previous had all enjoyed the experience, and though they had varying reactions, Mike had been the most adamant about doing it again. He was already a hyper, enthusiastic kind of guy, and he wasn't really bright enough to consider the implications of what they'd done. So having this new "toy" only made his energetic personality more noticeable. Nearly anytime they got together in private to watch TV or play video games, he would ask them, "Hey you wanna play around like we did before?"

Scott would usually intervene and tell him to shut up before anyone else could say anything. He was the only one who didn't seem at least mildly interested in repeating the incident. Despite Scott's apparent unwillingness, Roger and Vic seemed more receptive.

As it happened, only Victor and Mike were in the house, and while they were watching a movie, Mike had put his feet in the rabbit's lap. From there things had progressed quickly.

"I told you this was a good idea," the happy rottweiler said, grinning at his friend.

Victor smiled. "After last time, how could I say no?" The smooth, pink bottoms of his bunny feet were wrapped around Mike's cock. His long toes gripped it like strong fingers, tugging on it, pink pads on pink skin.

Mike tensed all over, his legs straightening and his chest arching out slightly. The more Vic grabbed it with his toes, the more it tensed with pleasure.

"Fuck, buddy," Mike whispered, grinning deliriously. It was almost comical, watching this big, hunky guy with a look of such utter childlike ecstasy on his face. Vic found it a little heart-warming, too.

Mike, through slitted eyes, looked at his friend. "Hey, I got an idea I wanna try."

"Sure," the rabbit said.

Mike picked up his shorts from on the floor next to the bed. From one pocket he pulled a small bottle of clear oil. To the rabbit's surprise, it was a personal lubricant.

"Wanna try using this?" he asked hopefully.

Vic grinned and shrugged. "Yeah, okay, pour it on."

Mike popped the top and let a few drops fall on the head of his cock. Since the sheath was pulled most of the way up, the glistening liquid ran down and pooled in the warm pocket between furry foreskin and shaft.

"There ya go," Mike said, leaning back on the couch, his big doggie dick pointing straight up. Victor happily obliged, using his long furry toes to slip under the sheath and spread the slippery oil around Mike's big cock.

The big rottweiler shuddered and moaned, his head falling back onto the pillow behind him. "Woooowwww..."

Victor took this as a good sign and began generously massaging his friend's maleness with his big bunnypaws. It was nearly frictionless, his toes sliding in and out of the slippery sheath, pulling it up and down the shaft, tugging on and gliding over the sensitive skin. It was fun for him, playing with the hot flesh pole, watching his friend squirm. Mike was obviously enjoying himself to the extreme.

Vic paused for a moment, and pulled his paws back.

Mike propped himself up on his elbows. "Why'dja stop?"

"I don't want you to cum on the couch."

"Why," Mike said, laughing a little. "Most of it's gonna get on your paws anyhow."

Victor shrugged. "Yeah, but still, it'll stain the couch." He flexed his toes. "I'll do it, but let's go to my bedroom."

"Sure," Mike agreed, already hopping off the couch. The two of them walked through the apartment naked and climbed onto the bed. Vic leaned back on the pillows and stretched his legs out, his pink paw bottoms facing outward. He smiled. "Come and get it."

Mike jumped onto the bed, his big dick flopping slightly between his legs. "So you'll let me get sticky on the bed, but not the couch?"

"Yeah. I can always change the sheets."

Mike had brought the oil with him, and at that moment he decided to put some more on his throbbing member. But he was laughing at what his friend said, and squeezed the bottle too hard. A little too much squirted out, and most of the drippy clear stuff landed on Vic's rabbit feet.

Victor was a little startled, feeling the warm spray on his toes. "Did you go already?"

Mike laughed some more. "No dude, I just got messy with the lube. I'll fix it."

He grabbed Vic's right paw and ran his fingers along the arch, wiping of the slippery stuff and slathering it onto his shaft. The rabbit made a surprised little gasp as Mike stroked his foot.

"You okay?"

Vic nodded. "Yeah, just didn't expect that to feel so good, that's all."

"Really?" Mike grinned. He started to gently massage the big rabbit foot. He slid his thumb along the arch, then ran circles around the sole.

Vic arched his chest out slightly, and laughed some. "That's greeeat," he moaned softly.

Mike pressed his hand flat against the pink paw and slid it up and down, lacing his fingers between the long toes.

Victor, whose cock was only half hard before, stood straight up, red and stiff as a nail. Mike noticed this. "Hey, you really do like this, don'tcha buddy? You can play with yourself if you want; I don't mind."

"Y...yeah... thanks," Vic said softly. His hand wandered down his stomach and between his legs.

Mike watched, but said nothing, he just kept playing with the big, warm, fluffy bunny paws before him, massaging and caressing the smooth pink pads.

Vic seemed unable to help himself, pulled on his shaft tentatively at first, then more firmly as he realized his friend was watching and approved. He lifted his right foot, and wiped the oil off of it with one hand, using it to get his dick slick. His now slippery hand curled around his shaft and slid up and down as he moaned softly in bliss.

His left paw was in the hands of his buddy, while he pressed his right paw, which was now almost completely dry, to Mike's chest, watching it span the muscular guy's pec. He slid it up to Mike's shoulder, and to the side of his face. It was more an impulse than a conscious decision.

Mike smiled. He didn't move away; instead he playfully nuzzled the big foot, letting his whiskers tickle a bit. Victor laughed a little more, but he was clearly more aroused than ticklish, and he stroked himself faster, more urgently.

Mike murmured, "You gonna cum, buddy? You gonna get off on this, showin' off your big feet?" He seemed genuinely fascinated, as well as completely oblivious to the implications of what they were doing.

He tickled under Vic's toes, and this sent the lusty rabbit over the edge. His chest arched out, white fur fraying, and his toes gripped Mike's ear, as his manhood spasmed, shooting out hot rabbit juice onto his chest and tummy. The white color of it blended in with his fur. On his other foot his toes gripped at Mike's fingers, his big paws flexing as he tensed up with pleasure.

Mike watched this intently, his own doggie cock hard as steel, poking up out of its sheath, betraying how truly interested he was.

Finally Victor realized, as his climax tapered off. He ended up panting softly, eyes full of drowsy delight. "Thanks, Mike," he said. "I guess that was kind of weird for you."

Mike shook his head. "No way, dude. It was awesome. I mean, that's what buddies do for each other, isn't it? Help each other try new stuff, make each other happy?"

"I... I guess so," Vic said. After how great everything felt, he didn't want to inform Mike that what they'd done was more than what transpired between ordinary straight males. "I'm just glad I have a friend like you who doesn't mind my paw on his face."

Mike laughed. "Oh it's cool, Vic. I like your big paws. Why you think I letcha put 'em on my dick?" He looked quizzical. "Do you think it'd feel good if I licked 'em?"

Vic blinked and swallowed. "Umm... I think so..."

Mike nodded, as if he were talking about trying a new video game. "Well if you go take a shower later to clean up, lemme know and we can try it."

Vic nodded. "Okay, now lean back so I can make you shoot white stuff on my sheets."

"Yeah man," Mike said emphatically, leaning back to proudly display his hard, thick cock. It took very little stimulation from Vic's slippery, tugging paws to make the rottweiler's cock spray his hot seed like a fountain, little droplets splattering the pink paw pads, fur, and fabric.

Mike made loud grunting sounds of pleasure as he bubbled over, and then he became very quiet, his eyes half open, dazed, blissful. He then collapsed onto the bed next to Victor, and sighed. "Dude, that was fantastic. You're the best."

He was sprawled out on his tummy, his head nearly buried in the pillow as he gazed at his friend through slitted eyes. "Wanna take a nap?"

It wasn't really meant as a question; he was really saying, I'm going to sleep now, you can too if you want.

Vic understood this, and he smiled at his large friend. "Yeah, I'll sleep, too."

Mike grinned sleepily. He reached out with one big hand and suddenly Victor was surrounded by one hundred and eighty pounds of muscular, affectionate puppy. There wasn't much time to protest, and by the time he felt like he should, he didn't want to. It felt kind of good being close to his friend, naked with him. It was warm and soft... a little odd, but he liked it.

His thoughts drifted as he went to sleep.