Kangaroo Raunch
Story by dogint on SoFurry
Short story, a little too short for my pleasure.
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Jack was moaning and groaning as the musclebound kangaroo's fat ass descended on his
face, sealing it in a miasma of sick-smelling scents and juices. He was surrounded by them. The
biggest among the group was sitting on his face, while the others were standing around, flicking at
their dicks, licking their lips and teeth.
The fat ass held Jack in place, translating his futile resistance into pleasurable vibrations for
the jack. He tried to resist, closing his mouth when a particularly foul backflow of anal mucus and
kangaroo semen came flooding his way, but the stuff slipped between his lips. He choked on it,
spitting back a nasty mix of liquid directly on his aggressor's rim. This earned him a further saddle,
pushing the anus directly onto his now-darkening nose. He could smell the remnants of the pack's
seminal excursions with the big, buff 'roo, could taste it on his tongue. It excited him beyond all
measure, a shameful erection tenting his jeans, being aggressively manhandled by the animal whose
ass he was sniffing.
By now, Jack's hands were growing sharp nails. He tapped the critters thigh, earning him a
surprise relief when the marsupial relented, standing. Jack was greeted by a surprise extension to his
face, a furless muzzle staring back at him. He was even more surprised by the shots of semen soon
smothering his body, bukakked by the masturbating kangaroos. He felt feral and hot all over. The
sticky stuff, when rubbed off, left thick patches of slimy fur. Jack was in a daze. He tried to stand
but his efforts were rebuffed by a sweaty 'roo foot faintly pressed against his face. His tongue
snaked out, to taste it. He tasted masculine pheromones suspended in sweat and grime, first, with
'roo semen a close second.
Their leader, the especially musclebound kangaroo with shades, brought Jack into a kind of
chokehold, his spindly 8'' slipping into the waistband of Jack's pants and rubbing against his ass'
cheeks. Jack would've struggled but for the deeply comforting musk wafting from the animal's
armpits. He relaxed into his pursuer's grip, opening his asshole for the fervent stabs of his kangaroo
dick. It slipped in painlessly, coating Jack's insides with creamy warmth.
Jack bucked back on the cock, shoving most of its length into his bowels. His growing
approval won him a break from the hold, which he repaid by turning and worshiping that musky
armpit that was giving him so much strength. His tongue graced the pit so full of infectious musk
with heavy slobber. It felt fatter in his mouth, growing larger and heavier with every kiss of the
stinky pit. Fur began to sprout from his facial pores, pouring over him in a swampy pelt. The dick in
his asshole throbbed against his prostate. Jack's release began leaking out over his furry thighs. His
eyes crossed. As he passed the point of no return, his kangaroo top placed a paw on his chin and
drew him into a kiss. The kangaroo's larger tongue all but choked him, violently displacing his own
and drowning out his tastebuds in loving spit. Jack's orgasm hit like a truck, blanketing his legs in a
sea of infectious yellow-white and causing his rectum to spasm-choke the rest of the 'roo's load out
of him.
Jack stood warily on the pads of his paws. He looked something like a satyr, a kangaroo
lower half matched by a fully 'roo head, but not supported by his same spindly human chest and
arms. The 'roo gang looked among themselves before setting out to correct that.
Their tongues fell upon him in heavy strokes, followed by cutting claws to relieve him of his
clothes. The effect of their tonguebathing was to make him feel like an object of worship, warmed
over by their supplicating spit. He notice, for instance, his slowly expanding muscle, or the fur
growing, already wet with sweat, from his chest. One particularly enterprising kangaroo took each
of his fingers in his mouth, popping them out gnarled, furry, and plush with pawpads. The biggest
jack resumed their aborted kiss, now with a mouthful of his ejaculate. Jack could do little but
listlessly lick at the spilled semen, swallowing oinly when the boomer again shoved his tongue
down his throat. Jack's teeth dulled. His muscles tore out of the tatters of clothes still hanging on
him. He was one of them now.
Jeff had seen it all. He'd watched his friend turn into one of...'them'...through a process that
seemed painful and unseemly. A kangaroo from the group turned to his direction once, and he was
off into a sprint.
He didn't have time to think about how the whole scene seemed sexy to him, his stiff
undercarriage standing tout as testament to that fact. He didn't get far, a swift kick to his behind
sending him on his face and looking up to a marginally more unkempt gang of kangaroos. At the
fore was Jack, still in some tatters of clothing, smiling. "Jeff," he said, "c'mon man. This feels like
nothing else. Would I lead you wrong?"
Jeff tried to say something in reply, but it was drowned out by the big boomer wrapping one
of Jack's discarded socks around his mouth. He yelled something the kangaroos ignored, as they set
about stripping him of his clothes. Jeff was soon nude. His hard cock betrayed his struggle, earning
a few laughs from the assorted 'roos. The big boomer went about his task differently, sitting his fat
ass directly on Jeff's hard erection. Jeff moaned through his restraint. His hands wandered over the
boomer's thighs, being swiftly swatted away by irate paws that then went to hold them in a vice-iron
grip. Jeff's cock was swimming in the greasy semen of the other boomers, slowly growing thicker
and lengthening to hit the boomer's prostate. Another of the mob undid the sock binding, revealing a
darkened kangaroo nose and extending muzzle, into which he placed his sweaty cock and slammed
it back down Jeff's throat. "Mmmurhph," Jeff said.
Jeff's last miserable human load was shot up the buff kangaroo's asshole, and quickly
followed by a few aftershots of the yellowed corruptive 'roo cum. His cock didn't go down for a
second, still ramming the kangaroo's ass and thrusting even as the 'roo pulled off him to reveal its
greasy length, shining in the afternoon sun. The remains continued sliding down the kangaroo's
legs, dripping on Jeff's human thighs, leaving blotches of fur and tensing muscle. Jeff could see the
other kangaroos around him, Jack included, rubbing their lengthy cocks, bobbing up and down with
each excursion, slinging even more cum his way. Jeff groaned around the long kangaroo's cock in
his mouth, pre-cum gumming up his gums and lubricating his tongue as it slid all around the
massive fuckstick.
The big boomer hadn't yet came, so he shoved his lengthy cock alongside his companions
and into Jeff's overcrowded mouth. Jeff gagged on the two sweaty dicks. Semen spilled from his
black kangaroo lips, causing more fur to sprout from wherever it touched. Jeff felt overwhelmed,
his mind empty of everything but the sexual encounter in which he found himself. Two 'roos
suddenly stood to his side, thrusting their cocks between his furrying fingers. Another leaned to the
ground, taking his foot in his mouth, withdrawing it to reveal something longer, with black claws
and pawpads. All the stimulation was too much for Jeff, causing his thick kangaroo cock to fire
wildly into the air, covering all in thick globs of heady 'roo spunk. The two dicks in his mouth
withdrew, were quickly masturbated by rapid pawstrokes, and unleashed their loads onto Jeff's
burgeoning chest. The big boomer tackled Jeff to the ground, smearing his face wet with his tongue,
still heavy with Jack's cum. Jack planted his foot on the boomer's heaving back. "Aoilright, 'nuff
now Sheila. He's done."
Jack was moaning and groaning as the musclebound kangaroo's fat ass descended on his
face, sealing it in a miasma of sick-smelling scents and juices. He was surrounded by them. The
biggest among the group was sitting on his face, while the others were standing around, flicking at
their dicks, licking their lips and teeth.
The fat ass held Jack in place, translating his futile resistance into pleasurable vibrations for
the jack. He tried to resist, closing his mouth when a particularly foul backflow of anal mucus and
kangaroo semen came flooding his way, but the stuff slipped between his lips. He choked on it,
spitting back a nasty mix of liquid directly on his aggressor's rim. This earned him a further saddle,
pushing the anus directly onto his now-darkening nose. He could smell the remnants of the pack's
seminal excursions with the big, buff 'roo, could taste it on his tongue. It excited him beyond all
measure, a shameful erection tenting his jeans, being aggressively manhandled by the animal whose
ass he was sniffing.
By now, Jack's hands were growing sharp nails. He tapped the critters thigh, earning him a
surprise relief when the marsupial relented, standing. Jack was greeted by a surprise extension to his
face, a furless muzzle staring back at him. He was even more surprised by the shots of semen soon
smothering his body, bukakked by the masturbating kangaroos. He felt feral and hot all over. The
sticky stuff, when rubbed off, left thick patches of slimy fur. Jack was in a daze. He tried to stand
but his efforts were rebuffed by a sweaty 'roo foot faintly pressed against his face. His tongue
snaked out, to taste it. He tasted masculine pheromones suspended in sweat and grime, first, with
'roo semen a close second.
Their leader, the especially musclebound kangaroo with shades, brought Jack into a kind of
chokehold, his spindly 8'' slipping into the waistband of Jack's pants and rubbing against his ass'
cheeks. Jack would've struggled but for the deeply comforting musk wafting from the animal's
armpits. He relaxed into his pursuer's grip, opening his asshole for the fervent stabs of his kangaroo
dick. It slipped in painlessly, coating Jack's insides with creamy warmth.
Jack bucked back on the cock, shoving most of its length into his bowels. His growing
approval won him a break from the hold, which he repaid by turning and worshiping that musky
armpit that was giving him so much strength. His tongue graced the pit so full of infectious musk
with heavy slobber. It felt fatter in his mouth, growing larger and heavier with every kiss of the
stinky pit. Fur began to sprout from his facial pores, pouring over him in a swampy pelt. The dick in
his asshole throbbed against his prostate. Jack's release began leaking out over his furry thighs. His
eyes crossed. As he passed the point of no return, his kangaroo top placed a paw on his chin and
drew him into a kiss. The kangaroo's larger tongue all but choked him, violently displacing his own
and drowning out his tastebuds in loving spit. Jack's orgasm hit like a truck, blanketing his legs in a
sea of infectious yellow-white and causing his rectum to spasm-choke the rest of the 'roo's load out
of him.
Jack stood warily on the pads of his paws. He looked something like a satyr, a kangaroo
lower half matched by a fully 'roo head, but not supported by his same spindly human chest and
arms. The 'roo gang looked among themselves before setting out to correct that.
Their tongues fell upon him in heavy strokes, followed by cutting claws to relieve him of his
clothes. The effect of their tonguebathing was to make him feel like an object of worship, warmed
over by their supplicating spit. He notice, for instance, his slowly expanding muscle, or the fur
growing, already wet with sweat, from his chest. One particularly enterprising kangaroo took each
of his fingers in his mouth, popping them out gnarled, furry, and plush with pawpads. The biggest
jack resumed their aborted kiss, now with a mouthful of his ejaculate. Jack could do little but
listlessly lick at the spilled semen, swallowing oinly when the boomer again shoved his tongue
down his throat. Jack's teeth dulled. His muscles tore out of the tatters of clothes still hanging on
him. He was one of them now.
Jeff had seen it all. He'd watched his friend turn into one of...'them'...through a process that
seemed painful and unseemly. A kangaroo from the group turned to his direction once, and he was
off into a sprint.
He didn't have time to think about how the whole scene seemed sexy to him, his stiff
undercarriage standing tout as testament to that fact. He didn't get far, a swift kick to his behind
sending him on his face and looking up to a marginally more unkempt gang of kangaroos. At the
fore was Jack, still in some tatters of clothing, smiling. "Jeff," he said, "c'mon man. This feels like
nothing else. Would I lead you wrong?"
Jeff tried to say something in reply, but it was drowned out by the big boomer wrapping one
of Jack's discarded socks around his mouth. He yelled something the kangaroos ignored, as they set
about stripping him of his clothes. Jeff was soon nude. His hard cock betrayed his struggle, earning
a few laughs from the assorted 'roos. The big boomer went about his task differently, sitting his fat
ass directly on Jeff's hard erection. Jeff moaned through his restraint. His hands wandered over the
boomer's thighs, being swiftly swatted away by irate paws that then went to hold them in a vice-iron
grip. Jeff's cock was swimming in the greasy semen of the other boomers, slowly growing thicker
and lengthening to hit the boomer's prostate. Another of the mob undid the sock binding, revealing a
darkened kangaroo nose and extending muzzle, into which he placed his sweaty cock and slammed
it back down Jeff's throat. "Mmmurhph," Jeff said.
Jeff's last miserable human load was shot up the buff kangaroo's asshole, and quickly
followed by a few aftershots of the yellowed corruptive 'roo cum. His cock didn't go down for a
second, still ramming the kangaroo's ass and thrusting even as the 'roo pulled off him to reveal its
greasy length, shining in the afternoon sun. The remains continued sliding down the kangaroo's
legs, dripping on Jeff's human thighs, leaving blotches of fur and tensing muscle. Jeff could see the
other kangaroos around him, Jack included, rubbing their lengthy cocks, bobbing up and down with
each excursion, slinging even more cum his way. Jeff groaned around the long kangaroo's cock in
his mouth, pre-cum gumming up his gums and lubricating his tongue as it slid all around the
massive fuckstick.
The big boomer hadn't yet came, so he shoved his lengthy cock alongside his companions
and into Jeff's overcrowded mouth. Jeff gagged on the two sweaty dicks. Semen spilled from his
black kangaroo lips, causing more fur to sprout from wherever it touched. Jeff felt overwhelmed,
his mind empty of everything but the sexual encounter in which he found himself. Two 'roos
suddenly stood to his side, thrusting their cocks between his furrying fingers. Another leaned to the
ground, taking his foot in his mouth, withdrawing it to reveal something longer, with black claws
and pawpads. All the stimulation was too much for Jeff, causing his thick kangaroo cock to fire
wildly into the air, covering all in thick globs of heady 'roo spunk. The two dicks in his mouth
withdrew, were quickly masturbated by rapid pawstrokes, and unleashed their loads onto Jeff's
burgeoning chest. The big boomer tackled Jeff to the ground, smearing his face wet with his tongue,
still heavy with Jack's cum. Jack planted his foot on the boomer's heaving back. "Aoilright, 'nuff
now Sheila. He's done."