Along for the Ride.
Along for the Ride
By Jack the hungry hungry wolverine
Andy tip toed his way over the wooden floor of the teenagers bedroom he lived in. The dark gray rat was a comer and goer of the badger's bedroom. The micro sized rodent, average for a normal rat he supposed, helped clean up the crackers and chips the big belly badger loved to snack on. Andy saw it as an even trade, cleaning up for the teen and getting some food out of it as well. His nest was in the badgers sock draw, out of the way and still close enough to the food source.
Using cotton from an old pillow and shreds of old socks, Andy had a rather decent bed for himself. A little musky from being where it was and what it was made from, but he didn't mind. It was sort of funny, Andy didn't really talk much to any other micros (let alone average sized folk). Yet, he found himself coming to enjoy the badgers company, even if Cole didn't know he was there.
Cole was named after the way he looked, like a piece of coal with white stripes. And sure, he could be loud and noisy but that was part of the charm. Andy ended up eaves dropping on Cole's conversation or mock-join him when he was watching TV, helping himself to the chips that fell on the floor or even risking the ones that fell on the bed every now and then. Just enjoying the teenagers company, they were roughly the same age after all.
So on nights like this, Andy didn't mind climbing up the side of the bed. It was resting on the ground with no bed frame, an easy climb for him. There really wasn't much else to do when Cole wasn't around or was asleep, the TV was usually left on but not much else. And it could get lonely being left alone.
Andy had even thought about showing himself to the badger, willing to risk it even if it just meant he'd end up being a pet or something. It was odd to think but Cole was like his best friend without even being his friend. Or having exchanged words.
Still, it was just nice like this sometimes. Cole would sleep without covers, never needing the things what with his natural girth and fur. And he was usually warm. Something Andy loved. It was fun to sneak around like this, to hug the badgers big hind paw with his whole body. The taboo act only made it all the more fun.
Plus, it wasn't like Cole didn't enjoy it from the groans he always gave when Andy dropped by to pay his would be roomie a visit in the middle of the night. Andy would usually start at these paws. Slightly musky, slightly damp from a long day of school or specially after a rugby.
These paws were even bigger than he was standing up, not counting his long pink tail. Each one had dark gray pads with long trimmed claws. Andy usually gave good, long massages to each one. Pushing and making his tiny hands form indentations in them with glee. Tough, but smooth and warm to the touch with that faint musky odor. It took a great deal of time for each and Andy loved every second of it. He would usually file the ends down for Cole once a week or so. It was the least he could do after all for his gargantuan friend.
And just like tonight, Cole would return the favor by pressing his paw down right on top of him, grinding him against the spring mattress and using that massive paw to knead and rub over the whole of the rats body. And it felt incredible. The pressure was just enough as Andy was forced against the bed. Then Cole would lift up his foot, Andy sticking to the bottom of it like a wad of gum and then rub his other paw pad against him; squishing the rat between both.
It only got better from there.
Cole would easy off, after a couple minutes or so. Letting his legs go limp once more and letting Andy slip free, right between his legs. And the badger only ever slept naked. Cole had good girth, thick legs and a big belly. Working out and being on the rugby team however kept him fit and Andy hadn't ever seen a teenager so large. Tall, broad and stocky.
Andy was more than happy to be able to treat such a body to his overly friendliness. And Cole had never objected before.
That heavy sack rested down on the bed between his legs, one orb slumped forward slightly in front of the other. It gave Andy a perfect means to crawl up on and between the two, snuggling in against that musky fur. Andy had once accidentally fallen asleep like this, waking up as Cole got up the next morning and nearly getting sat on in the process. Andy wouldn't had minded much, he was more worried that he might bite it and alert the badger to his presence.
Andy spread his legs around one of this orbs, using the other as a pillow, and let his own hefty sack rest against it. It made him shiver, the warmth and musk of the badger was amazing. Of his friend. It was fun to pretend like this, that Cole liked and wanted this as much as Andy did. The closeness was something the rat missed and Cole provided much more than just that.
The fact Cole was well endowed was just a nice touch, the cherry on the cake as it were.
Andy hadn't seen much but he knew the fact that Cole's very sheath was weighed down by his girth was something! And it was all the more nice to nuzzle against it. Kissing at the base and watching as Cole reacted to that, the whole badger shuddering from such a tiny thing. It made Andy feel even fuzzier inside, knowing he could make the badger feel so good.
And who was Andy kidding, he ached for this on cold nights like this. Grabbing at the sheath with both hands as he pushed his nose against it, tugging it down a bit so Cole's badger hood could poke its head out. Cole gasped softly at the jerking motion, shifting his hips a bit.
Andy's world moved as the Badger did and he just went along for the ride. Climbing up on that sheath to straddle and hug his whole body against it. Nosing up towards the open and poke his snout inside, giving Cole's head a good long kissing lick. Tasting the very first glob of pre already beginning to ooze from it's length.
Andy stuck his whole head in to give him another teasing lick, tasting the nice treat Cole was so kind to provide for him. He only withdrew his head, whiskers slightly sticky with pre, once his burning lungs demanded oxygen. And he was grinning like a fool the whole time as he sat back on the emptying sheath and watched as Cole's length spilled forth.
Andy licked each one of his fingers, covering both his hands in drool, and began rubbing along the sides of the veiny, throbbing member. Tracing a finger down the underside as he moved to lay along it. Andy held on as Cole grunted, groaning and clawing at his sheets as he bucked his hips up. Andy just went along with the ride as the cock jumped up into the air and flopped back down.
Both were panting at this point, just the heat in the air was getting to their heads and Cole musk was never stronger. And even holding onto it, Andy ended up sliding down as that length rose high up into the air and the rat could only sit at the base of it, his butt wiggling into and teasing Cole's sheath.
It was a deep shade of gray like Cole's paw pads, a towering obelisk that rose high above, seeming to overshadow everything else in the room.
Andy was about to continue when, much to his surprise, Cole sat up. The badger seemed even larger this close and this personal. The rat could only hold his breath as the badger reached past him, ignoring both him and his rigid cock, to grab one of the old socks he had been using that day. Cole adjusted himself a bit before sliding the sock slowly down and over his length and in turn over the rat.
Cole moved onto all fours then, bucking into the sock and tossing Andy all the way to the end of the long cotton thing. It was musty at the bottom, still slightly damp and soon enough that wasn't what Andy was worried about as Cole shoved his length all the way down and grinded it against Andy's full body. The rat could only stare, stunned at what was happening as Cole wrapped one large hand around his length and began to jerk off in the sock.
Andy just hugged the head of him, humping against his slit with his own rigid shaft and just went along for the ride.
Cole grunted every now and then as he slowly pumped his length, bucking his hips every now and then. Andy was tossed around inside the sock, being covered in Cole's sticky musky honey sauce.
It only occurred to Andy what was about to happen as it was happening. Cole's sack tightening against his body, his toes curling as he took one slow, long breath between clench teeth. Holding it, building it up inside and feeling it growing to the point he couldn't contain it. And finally exploded.
Hot, sticky burst of badger jizz shot over Andy's face and body. Dripping down from his arms and soaking all the way through his fur as Cole kept pumping his length for every last drop; moaning loudly into the night. The end of the sock was already weighed down by Andy but now it was sagging even more as Cole filled it with his juices. It was leaking and still Cole was coming more and more, making the whole end bulge an sag. With Andy right in the middle of it all.
The rat fought to keep breath as he was nearly becoming a drowned rat in his roomies spunk. He was already in a pool of it and it was still flowing out of Cole's length. Every pulse gasp of his cock brought with it another glob that just kept oozing out. Andy tried to drink what he could, tried to stop what was coming and it only seemed to spur Cole on more. If the sock wasn't dripping so much Andy wasn't sure what would've become of him.
Seemingly an eternity later, Cole finally began to slow down the flow as he gave his length a couple more jerks. Andy had his nose pressed out of the pool he was swimming in, unable to collect even a single thought as he found watched the cock slowly being pulled back and out of the sock. His world rocked around as Cole continued to hold on and carry the sock.
Andy was so thankful that it had stopped, until he saw that it was replaced by a very hungry looking badger snout. Cole slid his full muzzle into the sock, sealing it up much like his cock had. Instead of coming, the hungry badger was taking. Licking and slurping up the mess he had made.
That long, drooling tongue slathered up over Andy's legs and tails to the rats freight. It was one thing to be in a cum bath! Another to be in a very hungry badgers belly. Cole only rested onto his back, soaking in the aftermath as he enjoyed his meal. It was always so easy to clean up this way. And he got a nice little snack out of it too.
Andy pushed back the invading tongue that was slurping and licking him all over at this point. Collecting and scooping mouthful of badger juice up and away. Andy could actually hear Cole stomach growl, hear the sound of him gulping down another muzzle full. And then feel it all happening as that tongue scooped right underneath him and with a quick tug pulled him right into the badgers muzzle.
Cole rolled Andy around in his muzzle like a very large, fuzzy and sticky wad of gum. Nearly chewing on him as he sucked the jizz right out of his fur, to replace it with equally sticky badger saliva. The drooling badger tossed the sock aside, enjoying his treat enormously as he rubbed over his stomach.
Cole yawned loudly, opening up his muzzle wide to give Andy one last look over the room he had known and grown up in. And the rat thought, it could've been far worse. At least this way he would be with his friend in some way or form and decided just to go along for the ride.
Andy turned around to lay down on his back, in the center of Cole's tongue as the badger shut his jaws and took one large final gulp. The tongue under him lifted and rose as the pools of saliva around him drained away into the abyss that was the badger's throat. The walls convulsed, muscles moving and guiding the rat all the way to the back of the throat...
And at the last second the tongue moved, carrying him away and to the other side where the muzzle parted. Cole used two fingers to pinch the rat's scruff and pull him free, bringing him up to eye level.
"Nice," Cole just grinned. "Now that. That was a good one." And with a yawn, Cole leaned back and placed the rat on his stomach.
Andy could hear the gurgles underneath him, what he could've very well become if Cole had just finished that gulp.
"We'll play more in the morning." Cole grumbled, opening his legs up a bit to show off his junk.
"I-I.... what?" Andy sputtered, looking around as if this was some kind of joke. He had nearly drowned in the badger's orgasm. Then nearly been a midnight snack for him at the same time.
Cole lifted a white marked eyebrow and looked down at the rat. "What about what? Like I didn't know you come to visit me every night?" Cole chuckled and Andy's world once more moved with the badger. "Why do you think I leave all my junk food at. Or stopped using my sock draw." And Cole yawned. "I'm not about to bug ya' bedroom. I don't mind if you bug mine." And he grinned at that, pushing Andy's back with a finger. "Get in and get a good night. I'm sure we'll be very good friends in the future too." And with that Cole began to doze off again.
Andy just looked around until he finally figured Cole meant his sheath. Unsure what else to do in this case, Andy just crawled right into that living sleeping bag. Cole nearly jumped at that, having been talking about the covers. The badger squirmed, wiggling his rear into the mattress as the rat moved around inside of him. He let out a heavy breath after Andy finally settled down, poking his head out the end of it.
"Nice," Cole just grinned down at him before closing his eyes once more. The badger placed one hand over his sheath, giving Andy a soft squeeze and then leaving it there so he could rub his little buddy and please both of them throughout the night.
It was hot. Musky. And Andy never felt more happy in his life. He wasn't alone anymore and had a good friend to see it through with; even if he did become a badger snack down the road. He didn't mind.
Andy would just go along for the ride.