Summer Job 7
#7 of Summer Job
Jeremy gulped a bit as he knocked on the large wooden door, tail twitching back and forth nervously. He heard Kai's familiar voice calling him inside and he pushed the door open. He could feel his heart racing as he looked around the living room, seeing Zephyr laying on the couch, muzzle tucked under his tail as he slept.
Kai strode out into the living room, dressed only in a t-shirt and a pair of boxers. "Hey there cutie..." The fox said coyly, walking up to the otter and wrapping his arms around his waist. "You going to stick around after you walk Zephyr?"
"Y-yeah..." Jeremy managed to say, his paws hesitating a bit before coming to rest on the fox's sides.
"Good good..." Kai grabbed the dog's leash from the back of the couch and roused Zephyr, fixing the leash to his collar. "I can't wait to see you! And remember..." The fox stepped up to Jeremy again, reaching down to gently squeeze the otter's package through his shorts. "Don't cum if you two have some fun..."
The otter shivered a bit, his cock stiffening a bit. He nodded quickly, blushing some. "I won't."
Kai grinned and headed back to his room, tail flicking back and forth happily. "Good boy..." He called after the young otter.
Jeremy stood there for a bit before tugging the dog out of the house, and down the street. Mark watched from the window, shaking his head a bit as Kai flopped down on the bed behind him. "Lucky... he's so cute. The blue fur fits him nice."
"Oh I'm sure a lot of things fit him nice..." The fox teased, reaching over and giving the horse's large balls a soft squeeze.
Mark let out a low whinny, grinning and rolling onto his back, placing his arms behind his head. "Hey now... I think you should play with those a bit more..."
Kai giggled a little and pulled the sheets back, staring down at the semi-hard horse shaft laying over Mark's thigh. "I can't cum... why should I let you?"
The horse shook his hips a bit, his cock flopping from thigh to thigh. "Because I know you want to... just think of it as warm up..."
"Ooh... maybe..." The fox crawled between his friend's legs, reaching up a paw to start rubbing the heavy sac in front of him. His other paw grabbed the horse's cock by the head, pulling it towards him where he started to lap along the tip, eyes closed.
Mark just leaned his head back and groaned, reaching one of his paws down to scritch behind the fox's ears. Kai blushed a bit, ears folding back and eyes closing as he wrapped his muzzle around the head of Mark's shaft. Pre was starting to stream from the tip and the fox swallowed every few seconds as he pushed his mouth down. Inch by inch the horse's shaft disappeared into Kai's muzzle and he murred around the thick shaft, ears perking up a bit when a particularly loud moan caught his attention. A large squirt of pre shot down his throat and before he could pull back two paws grabbed either of his ears.
The horse gripped both of Kai's ears tightly, his hips thrusting up to force the rest of his shaft into the fox's muzzle, making him gag a bit. To Kai's relief he pulled back just as quick, giving him just enough time to breath before the shaft between his lips lunged forward again, pre starting to run from his lips, back down Mark's cock. The horse grunted a bit as he held onto Kai's head, thrusting hard into his muzzle as fast as he could. One of Kai's paws reached under the horse to squeeze at his butt every time he felt the muscles clenching up with each thrust. His other paw remained on Mark's sac, rolling around the heavy pair of orbs.
Mark was panting a bit with each upward thrust, the head of his cock starting to flare up a bit. Kai was having a hard time dealing with his reflexes as the flared head plumbed his throat, shooting pre directly down it as he struggled to keep his breath. The horse under him was moaning and grunting more, thrusting erratically, twitching a bit with every move. Kai heard Mark whisper something that was all but inaudible and he braced himself, the flared head plugging his entire muzzle as both his paws moved to squeeze the base of the horse's shaft.
The first blast of cum nearly choked him, the wave of horse seed shooting straight down his throat. Mark's paws held the fox down, though, and the next blast of cum forced the fox to gag, sputtering a bit as cum shot out of his nose. Frantic paws pushed on the horse's thighs, but Mark held him still, and the third wave of cum made him gag again, cum dripping from the corners of his mouth and nose. The horse finally eased up, and Kai pulled back with a loud gasp, only to have the next several ropes of cum land over his face and muzzle.
Kai gasped for breath as Mark sighed happily, leaning back and stretching out. "Ahh... that was fun foxie..." He teased, reaching down to rub a finger over the flared head of his cock, watching it twitch at the sensation.
"F-fuck... you... you... athhole..." Kai muttered, giggling a bit and leaning in to smear the cum from his nose onto the horse's thigh.
"Awww... hey now... I'm not a tissue!" Mark protested, pulling his legs back and trying to wipe it off, only smudging it into his fur.
The fox stood up, trying not to drip onto the floor. The front of his boxers were tented up, a large damp spot on the front, and he shook his head as he walked to the bathroom. "God... I'm gonna thmell horthe for a week now..."
***
"I want to... but I'm not sure..." Blake bounced a little on his feet, staring down at the german shepherd who was panting a little and wagging his tail.
Jeremy had his arms wrapped around the husk's waist, hugging him tightly and giggling a bit. "You don't have to... but it's a lot of fun if you want to try..."
Blake bit his bottom lip gently, paws rubbing along the otter's arms. "I do... I want to..."
The otter murred a bit and reached down into the husk's shorts, feeling a few inches of cock jutting up from the furry sheath. "I can tell..."
"Hey, you're completely hard..." Blake retorted, grinding his rear back against the otter, feeling his shaft straining at his shorts.
"But unlike you, I can't cum... I was told not to." Jeremy started to tug down Blake's shorts, Zephyr standing up and starting to wag his tail excitedly.
The husky blushed and gently pet the dog's head as the cold nose was shoved up under his sac. His shaft was swelling a bit more, and before he knew it, he was fully hard as well. "So... what should I do?"
Jeremy grabbed the husk's arm and tugged him over to the abused beanbag, the feral dog at their heals. "Just lay over this, and I'll make sure that you enjoy it..."
Nodding trustfully, Blake lowered himself to the ground, hugging part of the shapely bag to his chest as he hiked his tail up. "I'm so nervous..."
"Don't worry..." Jeremy reassured him, grabbing his bottle of lube, and pushing Zephyr back a bit so he could apply an ample amount of the solution onto the husk's entrance.
"Stuff's cold this time..." Blake giggled anxiously, tail flicking back and forth. His cock was still fully-erect, and was starting to drool pre onto the vinyl surface.
After he was sure he had gotten enough on there, he patted his lap a few times, getting Zephyr to trot on over. "Just relax..." Jeremy told Blake, rubbing his paw over the husky's back. Blake seemed to be able to relax himself this time, and he sighed contently, closing his eyes.
Jeremy pulled the dog closer to the husky's back end, and he reached under him, grabbing the furry sheath firmly. A few tugs on it and Zephyr started madly humping away, cock beginning to swell. Like in the movies he had seen, he nudged the dog towards the husky, releasing his hold on the dog's sheath. Zephyr jumped up on the husky's back, thrusting quickly, trying to find some purchase. Jeremy just sat there, rubbing his cock through his shorts as he watched what was
happening, feeling his pre start to wet the fabric there.
The otter could tell when Zephyr finally found the right spot. Blake's eyes widened considerably and he let out a strangled bark. "Are you alright?" Jeremy asked, a little worried for his friend, both of his paws moving to the dog's hips, about to pull him off.
"Y-yeah... I'm fine..." The canine gasped, closing his eyes and gritting his teeth together a bit.
Zephyr's hips were a blur as he humped into the husky beneath him. Pre was dripping from Blake's tailhole, dripping down over his furry sac. Jeremy just sat back, biting on his lip as the scene unfolded in front of him. His cock was now straining at his shorts, soaking the front with pre. Blake's was doing the same, the beanbag being covered in the viscous fluid. The otter licked his lips and crawled onto his back, positition his head between Zephyr's legs, reaching up to grab the husky's shaft.
Blake let out a long groan as his cock was angled back. His knot was already mostly formed, and he let out a small whimper when he felt the otter's lips slide over his shaft. Zephyr was hitting that wonderful spot inside of him, making him shiver and squeeze the beanbag tightly to his chest. "I don't know if I can take his knot..." The husky whimpered nervously, feeling the dog's shaft start to thicken a little at the base.
Jeremy opened his eyes, staring up at the site before him. From his position he could see the dog's shaft disappearing past the husky's tailring. Sure enough, the dog's knot was starting to swell up, and was about half it's full size. The otter murred deeply and started sucking harder on Blake's shaft, murring as the taste intoxicated his senses. He could feel his own shaft begging for release and he had to let his free paw wander somewhere else before he relieved himself.
Teasing himself, he glanced back up at the dog's shaft, pushing into the husky's tailhole, just as a drop of pre landed on his forehead. He worked his free paw up along side the one on Blake's shaft, squeezing behind his knot and tugging.
The husky felt as if he were going to explode right then and there, his cock pulsed between the otter's lips, wildly spurting out pre. Zephyr was panting hard and thrusting as hard as he could now. Jeremy's eyes watched intently as the dog's knot pressed up against his friend's tailhole.
With a loud yelp from Blake, the dog's knot popped inside the young canine. "J-jeremy!" His voice cried out, with a sense of urgency.
Still watching as the dog was trying his best to hump, he had only a split second to react once he felt the cock between his lips throb hard. Cum splashed along his tongue, filling his maw and making him sputter a bit. The otter squeezed down on the husky's knot to steady it as he pulled off, gasping and closing his eyes. Blake's cum sprayed over his face and neck, matting down his fur and staining his shirt.
Blake moaned and whimpered through his orgasm, thankful that Zephyr had finally stopped humping madly. He drew breath quickly, opening his eyes slowly, about to say something, but only let out a sharp yip when the shepherd on his back lifted one of his legs and turned around, keeping them tail to tail.
Jeremy scooted out from underneath the pair and crawled over until he was face to face with his friend. "Did you have fun?"
"Isn't... your face enough evidence?" The husky giggled a little, shuddering a bit as the dog behind him shifted. "How lo-"
"Anywhere from fifteen to thirty minutes..." The otter stood up and stretched, his tail flicking around.
Blake's eyes fixated on Jeremy's shorts and he smiled a little. reaching down to grope the otter. "I thought you weren't supposed to cum."
Jeremy let out a ticklish 'eek!' and backed away. "I didn't... that's pre!" He giggled some and looked down at his own crotch, the front of his shorts almost completely soaked.
"You need a shower as much as I do, then..."
"Let's not rush things, unless you want that tugged out of you right now."
The husky stuck his tongue out and closed his eyes. "Whatever..."