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"Ugh, that's it, suck my fuckin' dick, Jaffa." The pine marten breathed out softly, nuts slapping along the squirrel's chin below as he held onto those rounded ears to more insistently pull the man's face forward on his crotch. To his credit, Jaffa was doing his level best to keep up, though that didn't stop the occasional gag and thin trickle of drool from running down the pine marten's dick in the process.

Every thrust meant that the squirrel's nose was getting pushed down into the marten's pubic fur, forced to inhale around that musky area of crotch before his head got jerked back again. His glasses were askew on the bridge of his nose, fogged up from the close heat surrounding the both of them as he tried to make some kind of vocalization. Instead, it just ended in a cut off gurgling noise as his throat got impaled with dick again, his tongue pressed down against the bottom of his mouth as he tried not to gag again.

Just when it felt like the thrusting couldn't go on any longer, the marten pulled back, leaving Jaffa's lips behind with a not so subtle pop as it pulled free of the squirrel's dark lips. Instead of jerking himself off to finish, though, the squirrel just got a tap on the side of his face with that insistently throbbing spire of flesh. It left a wet streak across the rodent's brown-furred face, matting down the hairs slightly from the mixture of saliva and precum staining its surface. "Turn around." Spoken not as a request, but an order. When Jaffa looked up, it was to a huge, almost evil, grin just reeking of mischief and lecherous intent.

Nothing for it, all the rodent could do was turn around on the bed and lift his rear up. A pair of hands came down on it, smacking the cheeks hard enough to make the squirrel yelp out in surprise as that same pre and saliva-stained dick came to rest between the twin halves of his ass cheeks. He could just feel the cheeks being pulled apart, two thumbs holding them apart as the pine marten looked down on his prize. Something warm and wet came down onto the squirrel's rear as the lankier rodent made that noise all too common with someone spitting. A finger rubbed and circled around the squirrel's asshole before pushing in just slightly to test the waters. Apparently finding the entrance to his liking, that finger pulled out again and got replaced with the thick mushroom head of a fat cock.

All the wincing and bracing in the world didn't prepare Jaffa for that thick head spreading his hole open, forcing its way in like a battering ram to a castle door. It didn't even bother with slowly spreading him open: one moment it wasn't there, then it just WAS. Stretching his ring out around it, forcing the muscle to give way without a second thought as it plunged into his tight depths. As much as the squirrel hated it, he couldn't stop a squeak from escaping his lips as that whole thing just plunged straight down into his plush rear.

"Heh, can't stop yourself from bein' a little squeaker, huh?" The man said, hand smacking down against the squirrel's ass to make him hiss and tighten up around that thick shaft. As if timing that moment of squeezing perfectly, the pine marten slowly pulled himself back and relished in the delight of having that anus struggle to keep him in.

Jaffa's fingers tensed up into the sheets as that dick shoved right back into him, leaving him feeling almost hollowed out on the inside, even as the force of the thrust made his face slide against the sheets. "Uhhnn..." Was all the rodent could vocalize for the moment, even as he fixed a glare over his shoulder at the man and scowling slightly. "Sh-shut up, Tucker." He finally managed with a heaved out breath of air, his large tail draping over his own back. His only answer was another hard grind into his upturned rump as the lithe rodent pushed forward, claws digging slightly into the rotund rodent's ass and raking through the fur.

There was to be no more talking between them as the marten pulled himself up, squatting over the squirrel almost as he looped his legs around Jaffa's. Tucker's feet hitting in front of the squirrel's knees and slowly drawing himself out. Pounding in and out of that tight hole, stretching it open, nuts slapping hard against Jaffa's taint. It was excruciating with so little for lubrication and so girthy a dick being plugged into the squirrel's rear. But it was also like a fire being lit inside of his chest, bringing him up and up as the broad head of dick ground down against the button of his prostate gland. Sliding in and out, grinding across it with nearly every thrust... though how could it not? It was just that BIG that it simply being there was touching every single nerve in the squirrel's body almost simultaneously.

"Huh... uhhh... uhnnnnn." Jaffa managed out as his body finally gave out, cum spattering forward from his dick onto the sheets in front of him. There was no 'orgasmic cry' or wail or howl of bliss. Just a moment like any other and the squirrel was unloading his seed fruitlessly against the curve of his stomach and the bed beneath him. Above him, Jaffa could swear that he /heard/ the smile from Tucker, but his position kept him from affirming that belief. It didn't take much longer before he felt something unloading in his anus. Didn't take much to think that it was the pine marten's cum, considering how tightly Tucker was holding onto the squirrel's waist for a brief moment.

Not even a few moments after it was all finished did the marten pull his hips back, a wet and heavy schrrrrlp as it pulled free of the squirrel's backside. Cold air brushed between the squirrel's cheeks, rushing over that gaped hole as he breathed out weakly and slumped over onto his side. He didn't want to admit it, but he was panting for breath and unable to stand. His whole body felt like it was jello, muscles not wanting to cooperate with him. He felt arms slide in around his waist and tug him close against the bed.

"There, feel better?" Tucker asked softly, looking down on the squirrel's masked face.

"Nnhh... much. Th-thanks Tuck." Jaffa managed a wan smile before burying his face into the pine marten's chest. Good to have someone around to work frustrations out with, definitely.