Quickie #2 Killer practice
Practice was murder on my body. I couldn't believe I made it through today without passing out on the turf. I guess that's what happens when you don't work out during the summer break. Oh sorry, didn't notice you were listening to my thoughts. I'm Robert, a powder white pit bull that is the current line backer for the FHS football team. But enough details about my background, I have things to complain about, like today's practice. I swear I'm going to keel over and lose consciousness any second now, just you wait. God, just smite me.
I entered the locker room and the wave of sweat and musk hit me like a brick wall of justice, dealing nine thousand and one damage. You get used to it after awhile really. The modesty among the team though is strikingly odd from the outside. Some guys and I can hold conversation naked, leaning on the lockers, showering or jacking off in the conjoined stalls. Sure, we peak at each other, make cock jokes and hell, sometimes cop a feel, but we're all straight for the most part. What happens in the locker room stays in the locker room.
Speaking of jacking off, I needed a good paw before I go. My body is all stressed out and an orgasm usually gives me a little boost and does my body some good. I walked over to an empty stall and hung my stuff in a bag on the hook above the bench before sitting down. The curtain was still open and I began to call out to my passing team mates. "Yo, who wants to help me out?" I asked, pointed to my sheath and legs wide open. "Darrell, what about you?"
The raccoon gave me a funny look, laughed and walked into the stall across from mine. "You're on your own, man!" He laughed, shutting the curtain.
"Hey, guys, where's Joey? Did he leave yet or is he blowing somebody someplace else?" I joked.
"No, that was fifteen minutes ago. Floyd doesn't take too long, being a hare and all." A familiar voice stated.
I chuckled "Hare trigger. Funny. Think you can squeeze me into your schedule really quick?" I asked, turning my head to Joey who was relaxing on the wall.
"For you... anytime." The green draconian cooed. "So, whatcha want this time, bobby boy?"
"Don't call me that. My mother still addresses me by that name, had it since I was, like, five." I angered.
"Feisty! Sounds like practice sucked." Joey cracked.
"You have no idea..." I muttered, rolling my eyes. "I don't think a hand job will cut it. You in the mood to get rough?" I questioned, playing cool.
"You got lube on ya?
"Yeah, it's in my bag." I pointed to the bundle above my head. The dragon walked into the stall, closing the curtain. He opened the bag and filtered through the change of clothes, towels other products like deodorant and shampoo before locating a small container. "You might wanna shake that." I giggled. "No idea how much is in there, had a little fun with my girl this summer."
"Aw! How are ya two doing?" Joey smiled.
"Pretty good, but she doesn't let me go in the back door. Heard it's tighter." I just saw the green dragon flush with red, scuffing his feet and turning his head to the side as he stared at the ground. "Think ya can show me how tight?" I murred pulling Joey closer to me. He just nodded in response, smirking. The dragon poured some of the lubricant in one of his clawed hands and coated two fingers from the other before reaching behind himself to prepare himself. My penis began to show a bit, catching Joey's attention. He brought his snout close to my cock and began licking at the peeking tip. I moaned a bit, head tilted back with my eyes shut. Then, I felt him suckling on it as more of it slid out and into his awaiting muzzle. The sloshing and squishing noises made us both giggle in between moans and ‘mmmms'. After my knot formed, Joey removed his fingers from his tail hole, my cock from his maw and set himself up on my lap.
"You're in control now, bobby boy." kid the draconian.
"What did I say early?" I growled at Joey as I took his hips into my hands and began to push my phallus into his anus. He just moaned and clenched a bit, baring and gritting his teeth. Once he was resting on my knot, I released my grip on his sides. "Ride it or I'll pound it." I commanded. Joey began moving his body up and down slowly, sighing contently as he got into a groove.
"It's really fucking tight!" I moaned, slapping my hands on the draconian's rump. He let out an ‘eep!' before making a surprised look at me. "What?" I snickered.
"Nothing..." Joey sighed, continuing the treatment.
"You know what, this is taking too long." I said, lifting Joey and bringing him into the shower with me.
"What the hell do you think you are doing?" he asked, scared at the sudden change of pace and scenery.
"This." I replied, smirking. With a quick swish of the dial, the fountain head let out a constant spray of water. At first it was cold and made us both clench, but it got warmer almost in an instant. Pinning Joey to the wall, I began to lick his neck and slowly move in and out of his ass. Once he became relaxed, I made my move. I started thrusting like a bucking bronco into the unsuspecting dragon, wanting to bring my release sooner. He let out a quick cry of pain and held onto me tightly, trying to keep his composure. It felt so good to be in at the speed I was moving although it seemed to be less enjoyable for the second party. I don't really think it was that bad for Joey though. After all, he is a major slut along with that raptor friend of his. I felt a tingle in my loins and I knew something was coming soon, pun intended. Joey however, beat me it seems. The dragon moaned and then gripped me, digging his claws into me as he hit his orgasm. His jizz covered both our stomachs, but soon was washed away by the torrent of water from above. I reached my breaking point as Joey squeezed his bowels when he came, causing me to go into overdrive. In my rage humping, my knot slipped into the rump of the green draconian and locked us together as I started to shoot my load. I had a good wad to boot, too. I kept firing, squirt after squirt, I really didn't know if would ever stop. Joey moaned like a bitch in heat as his once empty colon was being injected with hot seed. My whole body seized up, shaking as the last of my energy was devoted into releasing my semen. I fell to the floor, still holding the dragon shortly once the flow of cum became a dribble. A few minutes passed and the water was cold and not fun to stay under. I reached up and turned the dial to stop the freezing rain. Looking down underneath me, Joey was looking up, dazed and laughing. "What's so funny?"
"You're an asshole, but a good fuck, I'll give ya that." He panted, pulling himself off my now soft cock.
"Thank you for doing this for me... I needed it." I thanked Joey.
"No prob. Now, if you will excuse me, I probably have to go and ‘help' someone else." Joey said and smirked as he pointed behind me.
I looked over and saw some of my team members and the coach standing in the doorway with the curtain open. "How long have you guys been there?!" I barked.
"I just came by to say ‘killer practice today' to ya, but instead I found everyone watching you fuck the gym slut in this here shower. No offense, Joey" Coach Tigris said.
"None taken. Does this mean I have to see ya in your office now?" Joey chuckled weakly.
Coach just laughed and retorted "Are you up for it?"
"You know me!" responded the dragon. "I'll see ya later, bobby boy!" Joey laughed, jumping up and leaving the stall with Coach Tigris.
"What the fuck do you guys want, sloppy seconds or something? Get! Shoo!" I yelled to the peeping boys outside the shower. They ran off, giggling like school girls with their hard-ons as I sat there. I let out a vexed sigh and get cleaned up and dressed. "Well... least I got a good yiff!"
~FIN