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I enter the gym, huffing slightly as I carry my gym bag. But I stop for a moment, I hear someone just round the corner of the L shaped room. Looking around it, I'm hit by the strong smell of sweat, finding Bronto Thunder at one of the weight benches, lifting a heavy set of weights, even wearing nothing but his under armour and the lower portion of his actual armour. I'm about to turn around, but... there's something strange about the situation, the smell more specifically.

The smell of his exertion, his male-ness, there's something to it. I shake my head, turning back around the corner to stay hidden. Taking a deep breath, I almost instantly realise that it's a bad idea, his scent seems to affect me even when I breath through my mouth. Pushing my back against the wall, a blush creeps along my cheeks, a hand moving to my crotch. After all, what's the harm in rubbing one out? He won't know, and...

Once again, I shake the thoughts out of my mind, instinctively turning around the corner in hopes that I can clear my mind. As I take a step, my eyes closed, I move head first into something hard, being pushed back onto my ass. A small yelp of shock escapes my lips as I fall, putting my hands back to stop my crash.

“What the? David, is that you?" Bronto asks, bringing his head down closer to me, worry across his brow. “I'm so sorry, I didn't see you there."

“It's..." I put a hand onto my forehead. “It's ok, you just... caught me at a bit of a bad moment."

“Well, here. Let me help with that." He puts a hand out for me to grab, which I do after a moment.

Lifting me upwards, his strength takes me by surprise. So, when I get to my feet, I trip slightly and fall forward, face first between his legs, getting a face full of his junk. Taken by surprise, I instinctively take a breath... through my nose. Fuck... he smells divine! And he feels so fucking big! I'm frozen for a second, the warmth and sweet smell of his sweat holding me captive, before a voice brings me back to the reality.

“D-Davjd? Are... are you...?" Bronto half asks, his voice soft.

I pull myself away, my face in full blush, huffing softly. “Yeah... I'm ok, don't worry."

“Were you just... sniffing me?"

“N-no! I was taken by surprise!" I move back, hitting the other wall far sooner than I wanted. His eyes are on me, on my crotch. Fuck! I'm hard. Why the fuck am I hard?! My hands go to my erection trying to cover myself, my shame.

But Bronto puts his hands up, taking a step back himself. “Woah, woah. David, it's... it's ok."

“It's not..." I can't find the words, my mind is going haywire, and nothing I do seems to help. The next thing I know, Bronto is in front of me, knelt on one knee, his hands on my shoulders.

“David, please, tell me what's wrong."

“Oh, fuck this." I push myself forward and lock my lips onto his. The moment lasts for a blissful moment, but like all things, it doesn't last long. This takes him by surprise, and he pulls away, his eyes wide.

“D-Davjd?"

“It was you... your scent. It... smelt so fucking good." I admit to him, moving close to him, subtly trying to sniff him further.

“What?"

“While you were working out, it smelt amazing."

“You were turned on by my scent?"

I nod, gulping as my hands seem to work on their own. Now that I can actually think, actually process things around me. Something comes over me, maybe it's the situation, maybe the mixture of sweat and masculinity. But I feel my mind-set shift from confused admittance, to something new. When Bronto pulled from the kiss, it only seemed to be of shock. And he must have known how horny I was, smelled it on me even.

Taking a moment to remember my time around the base. Bronto always seemed to be a bit more... show-y when walking through the corridors, and always seemed to find reasons to bend over the main consoles. I always thought it was his walking style when in more private settings, but maybe it was being around guys? I smile at this realisation, putting my hands onto his under armour.

I find the semi-hidden seam, and pull the two pieces of fabric apart, revealing the dinosaur's upper chest. The strong scent of his sweat hits me, making me pull back a little. The sheer amount of the smell repulses me a little, but I remind myself; it gets better as it goes. Gulping the reservations down, I press my nose against his chest and sniff, taking in his pure stench. My tongue moves out and I lick up between his pecs.

“David... what are you doing?" Bronto Thunder asks me.

“Hush, let me have this." I say, a slight hiss under my breath before I take another sniff.

“But... you're still sniffing me?"

“And?" I pull back, looking up at him. “Bronto, you strut around in your armour, like you want everyone to know you're available."

“A-available?"

“For a good time, you know? What? I've seen you bend over those control panels, making sure your tail is raised the way your colleagues like."

“No! I've never... never done that!" Bronto shouts, blushing deeply.

“I know you have, and I think you liked it."

“Damn it!" Bronto moves a hand to me, but I block it, focusing on his eyes.

“Hush! Bring that head down here." I order him.

He's taken aback, but after a few moments, he does it, looking like a punished child.

“Good boy, now... tell me the truth, and I may just be gentle."

“I..." Bronto Thunder gulps. “I just get so horny..."

“Of course you do, a hunk like you must be satisfied."

“Satisfied?"

“Sit back and relax, I'll show you." I put my hands back to his under armour, pulling the seam even more. “Wanna help me with the arms, buddy?"

Bronto Thunder nods a little and begins to unsheathe his arms, revealing the strong muscles underneath. My mouth waters as I watch this, the moment he finishes I begin to lick up his appendages, tasting his skin. It's very primal, even without the droplets of sweat that covers the shifting grey skin. Moving down his forearm slowly but surely, my tongue running along every muscle I can. I get to his lower arm, huffing as I give his hand a small nuzzle.

“D-David..." Bronto Thunder says under his breath.

“Hmmm?"

“I feel weird..."

“Good weird, or bad weird?"

“It feels... kinda good."

“Then you're all good," I reply as I rub one of his fingers idly. “Hmmm, how long have you tasted so good?"

“I... I don't know..." He covers his head with his other hand.

“I wanna see if your other arm tastes as good."

“O-ok."

I move over to his other side, giving his lower neck a quick kiss along the way, winking up at him. Taking a moment to take in the muscled mass of his arm. Letting my tongue out, I run up his forearm and pull my tongue back in, enjoying his taste. Every lick is better than the last, making me move back to his chest. Pulling the seam apart further, I move down his muscled chest. Each pec holds his sweat between them, guiding me along the way of his body.

Bronto Thunder blushes as I get to his crotch plate, it's quite a thick piece of armour. My horned-up mind works overtime, and I don't know if it's for protection, or to keep his junk at bay. Taking a deep breath, I get just a small hint of his scent, pushing me further. I handle the sides of the plate, and I find two clips on either side, pressing on them and pulling the giant piece of armour away. The weight I'm met with shocks me, loosening my grip on the plate enough to drop it between me and Bronto Thunder's legs.

I gasp as the dinosaur's cock and balls spews forth from between his thighs, the soft tip coming to my nose. The under armour does a little to keep the shaft at bay, but fuck is it enormous. It feels like time freezes as the weight of his soft length bears down against my face. My breath comes back to me, and I intake his musk, sniffing it isn't even needed as I taste it in the back of my throat.

“Oh fuck! You're so bloody big! Wh-wha... when did you last take your armour off?" I ask, my hands going to his foot long, soft length.

“It's... it's kinda been a while, we... we were in a long battle." Bronto Thunder replies, his blush growing deeper.

“Is this as big as you get, or are you a grower?"

“David sto-op... I... this is so lewd."

“Awww, don't you wanna get lewd with me?" I ask, running my hands up and down his length, feeling it start to get hard between my finger, his heart beat feeling so strong within his veins.

“D-David... I'm... I'm getting hard!"

“Duh, why do you think I'm doing this? Come on big guy, don't you want this?"

“I-I do..." Bronto Thunder answers, his voice weak.

“Good boy, now, do you wanna continue taking off your under armour?"

He nods as he undoes more of the tight-fitting fabric, getting to his crotch. His hand takes a moment as he takes a breath, before finally revealing his glory. The length is magnificent, if slightly unexpected. Expecting something more exotic, being a dinosaur, a large, throbbing equine cock meets me and hangs over my shoulder.

“Oh fuck, I needed that..." Bronto Thunder says, sighing softly.

“Like airing yourself out? But damn, didn't know dinosaurs had horse cocks." I reply before licking the side of his length.

“We... we don't tend to advertise it around, you know? Our junk is our business... although being a long necked dino seems to help in that department."

“Trust me Bronto, now this is definitely 'our business'." I moan, sniffing his length, trembling at the deep scent. He even smells like a damned horse

“R-really?"

“Oh, fucking fuck yeah!"

Pulling back, I look up and down his length, enjoying the sight until I realise something, he's still only semi-hard. No worries, bigger boys take more attention, all the best for me. I wrap my arms around his length and begin to jerk up his cock, pulling back and repeating. Doing this over and over, I begin to huff, stopping to catch my breath, finding he hasn't gotten any harder. Looking up at his head, he looks away, his blush seemingly turning into one of embarrassment.

“What's up?" I ask, rubbing my forehead of sweat.

“I... I don't know what you mean." Bronto Thunder replies.

“Dude, you're halfway up and still holding back, there's something wrong."

“It's nothing! I just... having you doing all of this. You're human, so... small and fragile. Not to mention that this counts... doesn't this count as bestiality?"

“Woah ok, one thing at a damned time. First off; yeah, I'm human, but if I wasn't up for it, I wouldn't have started this. As for the 'b' word, that only counts for creatures of lesser intelligence, we're both on equal standing on that regard. Unless you're implying one of us is stupid?"

“I-I'm not!"

“Then it's interspecies, not bestiality. It'd be the same if you and Allo got together: you're both different species, but have the same level of intelligence and understanding of consent." I explain to him.

“You... you have a point, but you've put a lot of thought of this."

“Yeah, grew up with the Internet. Try looking at a humanoid horse's cock and explaining the boner."

“Humanoid horse?"

“Furries are weird man, that is literally the least of it." I say as I move to his chest, signalling him to bring his head down, which he does. “Now, you've been holding out on me, I think I deserve something in return."

“Wh-what do you mean?"

I kiss him quickly. “I mean; stand up, get out of that under armour, and show off that booty."

His eyes grow wide at this, shifting a little from foot to foot. “B-but..."

“Yes, show it off."

Bronto Thunder gives me a bit of a quizzical look, blushing as he realises what I meant. With a small wiggle, he moves his tail upwards, enough to show himself off, but not enough to show his hole. I nod at him, signalling him to do it again. Which he does with a little more gusto, pushing his ass out a little more. This moves his under armour off of his body revealing his whole, wonderful form to the room.

“Damn, you're a big boy." I say with a grin.

“Is... is that bad?" He asks, lowering his tail to cover himself.

“No! No, it's a good thing. There's more of you to love."

“To love? You... love the way I look?"

“Well, it's not 'put a ring on it' sort of love. It's more of a 'let me get a sniff' sort of love."

“You want to... sniff my ass?"

“Yeah, you keep it clean, don't you?"

“Of course!"

“Then what's the problem? Haven't had someone do it before?"

“No! D-dinosaurs don't do this sort of thing."

“You seem to be into it, with one or two reservations at least."

“This is just... all so new to me. This feels amazing, what you're doing. But I've never done this before, and... I don't know if I can accept being..."

“Being what?"

“A... slut..." His voice is low and almost unheard.

“Listen Bronto," I go to his side, putting a hand on his hip. “Liking sex doesn't make you a slut, even when begging to be fucked. But, even if you do feel like you are a slut, that isn't a bad thing. Just be a slut for the right person, and you'll be ok."

“Are you sure...?"

“Of course I am, I'm a slut for you aren't I?"

He looks back, smiling softly before giving me a kiss, recoiling a little at the taste of his own musk. “Eww."

“You know I love it, now, wanna bend over for me buddy? Show off that practice you've been getting?"

Bronto Thunder blushes deeply, but doesn't deny it this time. Lifting his tail to reveal his sweaty ass, his wrinkled ring clenching at the cold air. I lick my lips, the smell of his sweat reaching my nostrils. The enjoyment of the scent is almost indescribable, and despite the distance, it's deep and primal. It affects my mind, like the scent that sticks to the rest of his body, but this one? It's different, there's something to it that I've not encountered before. I want more of it, and no matter what, I'll get my fix.

“Damn Bronto, you've been holding out on me." I say, drawing closer to his beautiful backside.

“What do you mean?"

My hands go to his cheeks, and part them to reveal his cleft, the smell of his musk increases tenfold. “Your ass is sublime."

“D-David... you're not thinking... of licking my-EEEP!" Bronto Thunder shouts as I go to, in fact, lick his ass.

I bury myself into his giant booty, sinking into the musk filled crevice, my tongue digging into his hot hole. As I lick and lap at his booty, I realise something that should have hit me by now, his ass is magnificent! The weight of his plump cheeks, the heat of his cleft, the build up of sweat... he's perfection, and I get to taste as much as I like.

“Oh god... you're getting so deep." Bronto Thunder moans, huffing out a little.

My hands grope and roam his ass cheeks while I lick and lap at his oversized sphincter. Neither my tongue nor hands are big enough to properly complete the task, but I try my best neither the less. It's at this moment I truly realise how big he is, or how small I am in comparison. Bronto Thunder grinds himself against my face, moaning out his pleasure as we continue to primal act. His taste runs down my throat, a mixture of his deep musk, salty sweat, and the base taste of his skin. Somehow this all mixes together down my throat to create a tincture of pure lust, affecting my mind and body without resistance.

“Oh David... this feels so good! Fuck! Why is this so-o-o good?" Bronto asks, really pushing back on me, almost pushing me back onto the ground.

I pull away for a moment, catching my breath and looking over to the gym section. An idea crosses my mind, smiling up at the dinosaur as he lets out a huff.

“Hey," I pat his ass. “I've got an idea."

“Wha-? What... is it?"

“Follow me, I think this'll work out a bit better."

I enjoy the feeling of my face being covered in his sweat. But knowing I may need to look somewhat presentable, as we go to the gym, I pick up a towel and dry myself off. Throwing it away as we move over to a workout bench, signalling for Bronto to stand between the bench's foot stands. I place his hands on the stands, kissing his lips as his head comes down to me.

“Now, I'm going to get under you, and you're going to practise your squats." I tell him, patting his cheek.

“Practice my squats? I thought we were... well, you know." Bronto Thunder replies, his blush returning.

“Innocent little thing, we are. If I'm under you, where is your ass going to go?"

“Onto you?"

“Specifically? Onto my face, we humans call it facesitting."

“Oh, right. S-sorry, this... this is still all new to me."

“It's ok, you're learning." I kiss him again, going to move under his booty.

“You're... you're not going to get hurt, are you?"

I lay under him and sigh, looking up at the glorious sight of his ass. “I'll be fine, once you sit on me."

“But I'm... you're so small and, well, my ass isn't."

“Dude, that's the point. Now sit that fat ass down, or else I'm going to keep calling your butt big."

Bronto huffs and puts his weight on the foot stands, squatting down onto my face. The sight of his giant ass moving down onto me is one I'll never forget, nor the feeling of his weight against me. I put up a fake struggle as he grinds against my face, putting on a show for him. He lifts himself up and gives me a questioning look, I return it with a smile and a nod. His ass goes down again, moving his ass forward and back once it's against my face. I lick at his hole, running it along his rim and gathering his taste, gulping it down with pleasure.

“D-David... oh David..." Bronto Thunder moans, shifting above me, seemingly jerking himself off.

When he lifts his ass off of me, I huff and moan out. “You taste amazing, Bronto. Bet you're loving this, aren't you?"

Slamming back down onto me, his lifts his head into the air. “Fuck yeah! I love this! I... I'm a slut! I'm your whore, your ass hungry whore!"

I love the affect I'm having on him, discovering his apparent love for his ass being serviced. Wanting to explore it further, both metaphorically and physically, I dig into his hole, my tongue delving upwards into his hot and wet ass. Bronto calls out, not a care in the world, other than getting more of my tongue in him. Pushing his ass down more and more, my face begins to sink into his hole. He pulls back up, and I leave his booty with a wet 'plop', barely enough time to gasp before he slams back down onto me.

“Please! Give me more! I... I need it!" His voice becomes louder and more feminine, huffing as his hand moves faster along his shaft.

Becoming light headed, my mind runs on autopilot, worshipping his giant ass as best I can. He continues his rhythm: move up, show off his size, shove down, grind and repeat. Over and over this goes, the world around me dissolving as I work him. It's amazing to work on him, kept underneath his giant ass. His body trembles around me, almost quivering as he pushes back down on me. This time, he doesn't move from above me.

“F-fuck... David, I... I think we should move." Bronto Thunder says, huffing down at me. “So fucking close..."

“Mmmh?" I ask.

“Someone might find us."

“Mm mmm phmmm mmmhmm."

“Well, it's a problem to me. Just because you don't see it as one, doesn't change it for me." Bronto grumbles. “I don't want people to see me... like this."

He moves up from the workout bench and allows me to speak properly. “Are-fuck... are you embarrassed of me?"

“No, not you! I'm embarrassed of what we're doing, this isn't something dinosaucers do."

“Then show me what you do, do." I say, getting a little annoyed at the build up and no release.

“Well," Bronto looks over to the showers. “F-follow me."

Getting up with a huff, I walk behind him, my only condolence is getting to watch his backside sway from side to side. The showers have wooden benches for the dinosaurs to sit down on, and are long enough for even Bronto to lay across. And as if he read my mind, when we get to the stalls, Bronto Thunder goes to the bench, laying back on it. The wood creaks under his weight as he lifts his legs and shows off his ass. Looking down at me, his cheeks are deep in blush and his voice is softer than I had ever heard it before.

“P-please David... pleasure me." Bronto begs me. “I don't care how slutty it sounds, but fuck me, your cock, your arm, I don't care! Just fuck me senseless!"

“I don't think my cock will do much for you, your ass is just way too big for it. But I do admit, you sound so good when you beg like that." I lick my lips, watching his slopping wet hole shift as he attempts to entice me. “Bet you shake that ass for the others, don't you?"

“Yes! I shake my girly ass, hoping someone would bend me over a console and fuck me! I just... never wanted to admit it."

“And has anyone done it?"

“N-no, they just call me a slut."

“Does that turn you on even more?" My hand goes to his hole, easily pushing into his sphincter.

Bronto nods his head slowly. “It does!"

“And here I thought you didn't know how much of a ass slut you were."

“I had... inklings. Groping myself would turn me on, I'd occasionally... absentmindedly shake my ass in front of a mirror. But I guess I never really-mmmff-really realised it before."

My arm continues to sink into his hole, biting my lip as more of my appendage disappears into him. From my wrist, to my forearm, to my elbow. Even I'm surprised at how easily he's taking me, but I guess it makes sense for a dino of his size, and slutty-ness. Once my elbow enters his large hole, I feel something inside his body. It feels harder than the rest of his bowels, bulging out slightly from his hot tunnel. Bronto gasps as I grope it, and I realise that it's his prostate. I smile as he squirms at my touch, my fingers trailing the mass inside him. Each touch makes his movements jerkier, his breath becoming shorter and huffier.

“David... what are you doing?" Bronto asks, his voice shaky and wavering.

“I've caught myself a prostate, and I'm not going to let go." I say as my fingers grope at his large pleasure button, getting a loud moan in return, making me laugh. “You're definitely a massive butt slut."

“I... I am..."

“You wanna jerk off buddy?"

“May I?" He asks with a whimper.

“Of course you can, you slutty thing."

His hand grips his length, jerking his cock slowly to begin with, building up the rhythm with each heartbeat. As his length waves in the air, Bronto moves his nose against the tip and sniffs at it deeply, blushing even deeper before he engulfs his own shaft. My mouth dries as I watch this, licking my lips while he sucks on the upper half of his cock. I begin to jerk myself off while my gaze trails the bulge through his long neck.

“Oh fuck, you're such a naughty dinosaur." I say, huffing out at the musk that's filling the room.

“Mmhmm," Bronto moans back at me, his eyes clamped shut in concentration. My fingers continue to explore his prostate, feeling it shift and move under my digits. It's so surreal, being able to fist someone so easily and literally give him a prostate massage.

“Gonna cum for me?"

“Mmmm!"

“You bet you are, you big assed slut. Take my fucking arm!" I shout out, grabbing as much of his prostate as I can, squeezing it tightly.

“Mmfff! Nnmmph!" Bronto tries to shout out around his length, clamping down on my arm, damn near cutting off my circulation.

His prostate moves and shifts under my fingers, his moans don't stop as I hear something shift within his cock. I realise he's cumming on my arm, literally drinking his own cum as he loudly gulps around his length. It seems he can't handle any more of his own seed, and he pulls from his own dick. I clamp my fingers down on his prostate again, making him yell in pained pleasure. He erupts across the room, spraying the walls with his thick seed, calling out in need with almost every shot.

I grip his prostate once again, setting off another large eruption of his seed. Smiling up at the dino, I'm almost instantly mesmerised by the sight of Bronto's balls, contracting upwards before being released. As his balls relax, I press my nose against them, sniffing them quickly before they're pulled back up to spurt another shot into the air. This one arks upwards and falls down onto my front, covering my chest and shaft in his white goo.

Biting my lip, I begin to jerk myself again, using Bronto's cum as lube to help myself along. It's so warm and wet, taking a moment to bring a finger to my lips, sucking some of his cum into my mouth. I moan as I taste his seed, gulping it down happily. I get another idea, shoving my arm a little upwards to get a better grip on his prostate.

“Bronto, wanna get a hold on that cock of yours?" I ask him, pushing his cock towards his mouth.

He doesn't say anything before he brings the length into his mouth, once again engulfing the first few inches of his length. I repeat my abuse of his prostate, over and over. This drives the dinosaur crazy, his hands going to the bench beneath him and gripping the wood tightly. Cumming repeatedly down his own throat, he has no choice but to drink his own seed. I don't dare question how much cum he has left inside his giant orbs, but I pull my fist out of his ass, huffing as I press my tip against his hole.

“I doubt you'll even feel this, slut. But fuck, I'm going to have fun with this." I say with a slap to his ass, shoving my length down into his hole.

As I thought, there's no resistance, but his ass is just tight enough to give me some pleasure from the experience. The dinosaur's cum definitely helps in my efforts, pushing my length in and out of his giant backside. Looking up at Bronto, he doesn't seem to have noticed, I doubt he even heard me. My hands grope his ass, before moving up to his watermelon sized balls. I hug around his sack, just between his orbs and his body, hefting them upwards as I continue to breed his hole.

Bronto tries to yell around his cock before being drowned out by a wash of cum, moving into a series of long and loud gulps. I hold his balls up for a few moments, but let them back down as I focus on claiming his hole. Every time I thrust into him, I grind myself against him and pull myself backwards. Heat rises inside me, and I push myself on as hard and fast as I can. My body trembles and shivers, as I gasp and huff in pure need.

“Gonna... gonna cum!" I call out into the stall, thrusting one last time before tensing up. My balls pull up and I finally release into his body. Shot after shot of cum enters his hole, not making much of an impact considering his size, but I do my damned best. My eyes roll back in my head as I release, giving a little thrust with each shot.

Breath after breath comes through my lungs, slowly returning my mind to normality. I look to the dino, who is still suckling on the tip of his cock, milking every drop of cum from his own balls. Just noticing now how much his belly is bulging right now, and now... I'm kinda jealous at not getting more of it. But hey, there's always next time. And with balls like these, who needs to wait?