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LAST CHANCE

It was unbelievable that they hadn't figured it out yet. Both were chiseled smoking hot young studs, both just dripped sex appeal, and both were good enough to become the coveted lead positions of their sports teams' in high school.

Axe was the captain of the lacrosse (LAX) team, and also the wrestling team during the LAX off-season. He was truly a sight. Just about everyone would become a "Deer in headlights," seeing him in the halls, or at his frequent sports battles drooling over that hot young virile body often coming into full body contact with his peers. Just like him, most of the jocks were pretty fucking sexy-hot. The stereotype regarding the stunned deer isobviously just a stereotype with no validity. He caused the same reaction regardless of species.. He could turn an Elephant into a Deer instantly. Bull, horse, cat, dog, fish, elephant, German Shepard, Chihuahua, all gasped and got lost in his sight.

A proud anthro Lion on par with the attributes of a God or perhaps a photo-shopped underwear model spread. But in this case, he was a 100% REAL cut of Lion. He had since lost count of the offers made to him. They started coming to him even before graduating high-school. He had to change his phone number 3 times due to the torrent of internet porno shoot invitations, and modeling agencies assaulting his cell phone. The porn thing sounded nice, but he had to focus on school and sports. They were so persistent most likely because with his perfection, no altering of the film or photos would be needed. He was a natural. Who knows, maybe in the near future he would try a porn shoot. (For the furs on here that read this stuff) ;-) The scouts always thought they hit jackpot with this one. His golden fur seemed to shine like a mirror whether his muscled torso drove a LAX stick and ball up and down the field hard, or he was roughly pinning and grinding against another sweaty and musky male fur that had the unfortunate luck of facing him as an opponent on the wrestling mat. If any of the fur's on the rival school's team were gay, they surely became outed at the sight of Axe. Those singlets hid nothing, and the constant rager's of the other guy's excitement because of him, and only him, simply added self-credit toward his internal narcissism. He had just a touch of couth at his prime young age, so he actually did try hard no to show it. The idea of another male drooling over him was a huge source of his esteem. He hid it, but it was there. It was quite evident to anyone that really paid attention and had the intellect to notice that he truly basked and reveled in the glory of having that effect on another male fur. It took some work, but Axe figured out how to hide his own insatiable sexual appetite, because of all the meaty sweaty male fur on fur contact that surrounded him, it certainly took some work. He managed none-the-less. If not, there would be another slab of meat on display. There was no way his large bulging package on the front of the tight small singlet could be contained. Maybe some less fortunate males could hide it, but that certainly wasn't a possibility for Axe. The physics just weren't there. So...he had to learn how to control himself. But....that's not saying that after a session of rolling around with other hot sweaty grunting males and pressing their bodies and crotches together in a scantily clad uniform, he didn't get worked up. It was a common act for him to turn out a load all over the tile in the locker room shower the very moment he got there.

War on the other hand was of the canine species. (His name is Webster, and he hates it enough to continue to hold a grudge against his parents to this very day, even after 17 years). And if anyone ever called him by his real name, they would have to face the threat and popularity of the bomb-shell Sheppie-Husky mix. Plus the inevitable possibility of being smashed to a pulp by the hulk-like dog.

While Axe was busy captaining the wrestling and LAX team, War was the popular Alpha QB of the football team, "The Razor-Claws." War was quite a close runner up to Axe in the stud rating department, but slightly beaten, well.....depending on who you asked. His abs were so packed they were obvious even through a snug fitting shirt...and his cut 6 pack began to form the signs of a hot 8-pack. Apart from his perfectly sculpted body, his species created a unique and stunning result as far as the "hunkiness" message that he gave-off everywhere he went. His striking features, square jaw line, and groomed tuft of darker chin fur hanging from his block like muzzle faded perfectly into his nicely trimmed beard that followed his square jawline sharply. Where it connected to his side burns it was thinned out in a nice fade up to the top of his shepskie's head furs which was faded out into a slight stylish "mohawk" track of hair running down the center of his large head between his ears, then faded into his fluffy neck and back furs.

The two furs grew up directly across from one another and were inseparable for years when they were pups and kits. Neither knew why the friendship ended, but jealousy and attraction played a major part. Neither knew what those feelings were at that age, but as they matured the realization became much more evident. They both always knew that they had rare gifts in the looks department, and secretly challenged and tried to outshine one another with their bodies and accomplishments in an almost mutually smug way. This is part of the reason they became the examples of pure 100% man that they are. Plus, competition came naturally to them both.

As Junior year ended, their mutual silent understanding became obvious to them both. But sadly not knowing the mutual attraction the other had. They were equally and MADLY lustful of one-another. They spent many a night furiously pawing off thinking about each-others sculpted abs, cut chests, massive arms, and powerful thighs rubbing against each-other in a primal sex-fueled rutt. War knew the lion had a decent set of "equipment" from the wrestling attire. On the other hand Axe had no idea about the features of War in that particular department, so he could only hope and fantasize. He secretly was planning on finding out first hand if he managed to work up the courage. This year would be it. Senior year and both knew they were going away for separate colleges.

It was their "** Last Chance ***."*

War being the canine had slightly more of an Alpha role and attitude than Axe, but not that much more. They were almost even.

Casual hello's and comments at the start of senior year, became more and more friendly as the year went on. Eventually the two became quite close, but as of now, casual friends. They started chilling after school when they were both finished at the gym, playing Xbox and sharing workout tips with one another. After the gym they occasionally would shed their tight-fitting shirts and they would stand in front of one another, or side-by-side in a mirror while comparing every muscle. They did this clad in only their workout shorts...and mutually felt and rubbed each others pumped upper body muscles for a "harmless comparison." (heh-heh-wink) They could see one each others skimpy jock-strap bands just peeking out from the hem of the shorts, it certainly got them revved as fuck. But the only contact or image so far was just from the torso up unfortunately. The both recognized the scent of primal wild animal arousal however; and they both knew it was emanating from them both. It was the smell of male sex and attraction, which normally was only intended for females. But they chalked it up to excitement from getting sweaty and pumped from their workouts. Both concealing and hiding the lust they both had for one another.

When the football season ended, War decided to join the weight lifting squad while Axe was busy with wrestling. Pretty soon both were using the schools expensive and impressive gym while working out together as lifting buddies. They secretly eyed each other up constantly and had to try hard to contain the drool that threatened to drip from their fangs when they watched each-others young athletic bodies worked over hard. They were dedicated enough to stay stayed later in the gym than any of the other furs, neither wanting to stop before the other. There goes that competition thing again....

One night nearing the end of a particularly grueling and sweaty workout, Axe asked War to spot for him. When most furs had left, recently Axe opted to wear nothing but a jockstrap due to the gym's heat being on full blast at night, He was on display only in the jock lately while he snarled and growled his way through his workouts in front of War. And since not many furs were left in the gym at this time, War's attention would only be on him. (Obviously he had a plan forming already). After about a week of torture for War as he watched the 'jocked" lion, he decided to follow suit so the Lion didn't feel alone with his obvious display. He made sure he wore a particularly sexy fashion jock for his "debut." It left NOTHING to the imagination. This is the moment that Axe got his first glimpse of the meaty bulge between the Shepskie's firm muscular thighs. The stretchy red net fabric looked as if it were under tremendous strain from War's thick meat. Now Axe was certain, "this bad-ass dog is a keeper, and hung too!"

He tried not to stare but at this point it was impossible. Their eyes pounded over each others bodies like a stampede, going up past their legs, and jocks, up and up..up some more, then they both locked eyes. They both caught each other and War smiled devishly, while blushing of course. Mrrr...heres where the fun starts Axe thought to himself while blushing as well. They were elated that they knew their attractions were mutual, there was no doubt that this point. It was time for Axe to make his move on the Shepskie.

The buff Lion reminded the hunky Shepskie that he was to come over to the press bench to spot....tonight he wanted to try to beat his record. As the Shepskie stood and pressed as close to the back of the bench as possible, the front his meaty jock-strap containing his very fortunate "equipment" lightly brushed against the Lions magnificent mane and on his cute round little ears, igniting sparks and nearly taking each others breath's away. The huge circular weights were lifted off the bar by the Lions impossible strength and bulging biceps. One....two.....three.....four.... As Axe pumped with determination just the sight of the shredded Lion started to get the Shepskie's gears a little too revved up. Usually he could control himself, but this time was too much. He noticed the Lion's nose wrinkling and noisily sniffing the air around him. The air around War's bulging crotch. The musk of arousal was unmistakable this time. At this time War began getting strong waves of the Lion's pungent musky scent as well, reacting and mixing with his own powerful musk in a dance of animal instinct...they both knew their lust was mutual. Although he did not reach his record, he was much more satisfied from the distraction behind his head. With a loud clank, the bar rested back into the supports of the weight bench, and Axe slowly stood up and padded over to War. The Lion looked into the dog's eyes, and with a burst of force, grabbed the back of the Shepskie's head, yanking him into a kiss. This was no "love-kiss," rather a primal display of lust. They attacked each others muzzles trying to gain the upper hand. War laughed to himself silently he thought, "I'll let him have this one." and leaned back into their kiss, the Lion moving away as their lips parted to stare lustfully and primaly into the dazzling eyes of the sexy-ass Shepsky. The Lions teeth were bared in dominance, and a single bead of dribble ran down one of the Lion's long fangs. War felt almost hungry as he delicately and submissively pushed forward his broad tongue to lap lightly from the base of the tooth down to catch it before it fell to the floor wasted. As soon as the Lion realized that this Alpha battle had been won, he sat down on the bench, roughly yanking the dog by his shoulder down to his knees on the gym floor toward the prize between the Lion's legs. He immediately and forcefully mashed the Dogs muzzle into his very own wet and dangerously tented pre-soaked jock. The copious amount of pre that colleced in the Lion's jock from the kiss had already began drooling out of the pouch onto the weight bench below. He pulled his head away and immediately drove it into his crotch again, this time guiding the canines nose down to the source of the musk. He drove him into the underside of his package until his balls pooled, then each fell and draped, one resting on either side of the top of the canines muzzle to make sure his nose got one hell of a pungent fucking whiff of the stud's musk factory. Leading his nose up and down the strip of skin from the balls to his tight tailhole. The entire time more pre was leaking from his huge dick like a faucet, through the front of the tight white stretchy jock and dripped on War's head between his flicking ears. Before the canine's face was ground against the straining pouch, Ash. This made for one hell of a smelly hot wonderful mess. The pre had begun matting the trimmed tuft of the dogs chin hare from his chin being ground agains the bench-press as the Lion ruthlessly pressed on more, and became more and more needy.

War quickly hooked a nail under the strap of the Lion's jock and snipped it in two with his razor sharp claws. Shredding it to the floor. He was rewarded with a loud, hard, wet, spring-loaded "PLOP" as Axe's impressive member was finally let free and slapped against his wet black canine lips and cold nose. His 9 inch Lionhood deliciously on display. The base of his dick was thick, and remained thick along the whole length of his upward curving swollen hard dick. War admired the geography of all of those sexy-thick plumped veins wrapped encasing all around his pride, all the way up to the perfect bulging mushroom head on the top. The Shepskie felt drool literally leaking out of his mouth onto the Lion's prick as he leaned over to get a good "Dog" sniff of the only thing in the world to him right now. He wasted no time. He plunged onto the Lions hard dick with vigor. Taking half of the huge cock right away. He continued to bob while turning his head this way and that, round and round, huffing hot canine breath that rustled the hairs around the base and sheath of the Lions fat dick as he went on finally opening his throat and letting the stud's animal slide down. Soon he was kissing his balls, nose deep in his fuzzy groin. Sniff....

The deep throat continued for a solid 5 minutes, as War worked the magic of his broad dog tongue by circling it around his entire huge fat cock like a tornado, focusing tortuously on wrapping his tongue around his glans vigorously, changing the angle of his attacking swirling motion with each deep-throated slurp of his slobbering mouth bobbing expertly along that monster dick. It was almost cruel in a way because the Lion and him both knew it would end soon, and War was pretty fucking thirsty for a good helping of the creamy cum that the Lion was somehow still holding off while the he was being so expertly moved toward the edge. Up and down he went over and over. "Cough....spit....gag....up...down...gulp...moan...bob...spin....huff....breathe..... up..... down....swallow....tongue..... He could feel the dick of the stud male on the other end of his mouth get harder than ever. This time burying his nose into the groin of the leaking dick at belonged to the hung stud. The panting of the lion told him that he was close, very close. The Lion had NEVER experienced this intense and indescribable pleasure with the tons of girls he had squealing underneath him well into the long hours into the morning, no, this was heaven. War kept up with a new found determination as he felt the large Lions hot drool dripping on this head between his large ears, and looked down to see the same drool dripping off of his ears onto the bench in front of the lions sweaty lap where his plump balls lay pooled and spread out like 2 large cracked eggs plopped down on the bench below. Then it came. Axe grabbed the head of War forcefully and began to mercilessly face-fuck him. On the 5th thrust he held the dog to his crotch, as far down the throat of the Shepskie as possible and began releasing a torrent of tasty feline spunk. He drank it all down while looking up at the convulsing lion...sweat flying everywhere as every one of his hot chiseled muscles tensed in his body and into his "buddy." The sight was just waaayy too much and War almost came in his red jock right then. But he held off and decided to just attend to his own needs without the Lion. He stood up and ripped off his wet jock, throwing it onto the other bench next to them slapping wetly onto the vinyl surface.With just three cranks he blasted off his thick red rocket with torrents and thick streams of his spunk all over the lions previously spent dick, balls, inner thighs, and abs. There was so much...the Lion looked like one of those bukkake furs he had seen on the internet...Holy shit that was hot he thought, laying down onto the lions chest nuzzling the side of his face nibbling on those cute little ears.. He wanted to be show his true dominance to the Lion before he allowed the Lion to make him cum himself. His first load with the Lion had to be fucked good and hard into the Lion's tight pink rippling man-pussy...or deep into the Lion's bitch throat. War will be the alpha next time. He will always be the Alpha from now on. Just a little teaser before he really puts the Lion back into his place....It was funny and kinda cute that the Lion had thought the he had became the aplha dom in the relationship....but he would soon be confused....The big Doggie certainly had quite a few things to show the Little Pussy Cat. Lol!

To be continued? What does everyone think? Its my first story and I hope that I didnt over-complicate it. I am going to continue with these two in another hot setting where the Shepskie shows the Lion a thing or two...maybe in the showers or in the gym again on another night? Only if you guys like this, if not I wont bother. Be truthful please. I wont get mad, I wold appreciate it!!! Cheers all you pervs out there!!! Lol!!!