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Cleanup in Aisle 6

Written by Leo_Todrius and Draegon1993

There was a chill in the air, spilling over the edges of the open cooler, pooling on the cheerful yellow linoleum tile floor. The produce section was warmly lit, freshly misted, and there was a freshness in the air; tomatoes, melons, fruit and vegetables a plenty. The merit of a twenty four hour grocery store came in the form of not having to deal with crowds if one simply went later, and few souls wandered down the aisles at this late of a night. Matthew idly wandered around the produce section looking for something worth eating for his next few meals, somewhat disappointed with the options he had seen so far.

Twenty two and dressed in a loose green t-shirt and khaki’s, Matthew pushed up his glasses as he swept his focused gaze over the disappointingly basic selection of produce. Scratching his short, dirty blond goatee covered chin, he contemplated just going with his usual purchase of melon and oranges.

“Always the same stuff here, they never seem to have anything exotic” he grumbled to himself.

As he walked past the disappointing fruit and vegetable displays he noticed a fellow shopper looking through the melons with a keen eye, rapping his knuckles against each one in turn to test their ripeness and quality. He listened carefully with a pierced ear. The young man was in his early twenties, wearing a sweatshirt, a baseball cap with metal spikes pushed through the holes to look like horns, and shorts despite the cold. Matthew looked at the fellow shopper and was surprised by how tall and good looking he was, with handsome, rugged features and a full goatee hanging down from his chin that seemed well beyond his years.

Despite the layers the teen was wearing, his muscles showed off through his shirt and his legs were unusually hairy and he seemed to be at least a few inches over six feet. The young shopper lifted a cantaloupe up, sniffing at it, his lips and goatee coming close to the rhind without touching it. Seemingly satisfied, he returned it to his cart and resumed walking, showing of just how strong his ass cheeks were.

After a moment of taking in the sights, Matthew turned to look at the apples, but in that instant his brain told him that something was strange in his peripheral vision. For a split second the handsome shopper looked very different, a glimpse of mass that hadn’t been there, of odd angles and colors. Mildly confused he looked back at the shopper and focused, squinting as he took a long hard look at the young man.

With intense scrutiny, the air around the shopper seemed to writhe, as if it was air above hot asphalt, then suddenly the image seemed to melt away as more detail was revealed. Matthew pulled back slightly in shock as the metal spikes melted into large curving horns, and the hairy legs were covered with fur, shifted into a digitigrade stance and capped with cloven hooves.

Shocked by the sudden change, Matthew slowly followed the strange shopper as he continued his rounds, pretending to be looking for something whenever it looked like the young man was turning his head. Continuing to look at the strange shopper he realized as well that he could hear the soft clopping of his hooves on the tile floors, something he had been oblivious to before. Walking a couple paces back from the strange shopper Matthew couldn’t help but take in the strangeness of him, between the horns and the legs, and the fur he was enraptured. ‘I must be going crazy.’ He thought to himself. ‘Satyrs can’t possibly exist….. Right?’ He thought to himself as he oggled the furry legs of the shopper.

“Do you need by?” The young man asked, looking at Matthew, wondering if he was staring because he needed to get to the boxes of pasta. Matthew’s eyes snapped up to focus on the shopper’s face, his cheeks reddening a little at having been caught. After a second he realized the shopper was younger than he had thought at first, younger than him oddly enough.

“Oh uh… I... “ He stammered, not entirely meeting the shopper’s gaze for a moment until he made full eye contact, “I’m good, it’s just…… uh…” He tried to get the words to form properly before stupidly blurting out “You’re not human are you?”

The young man’s honey colored eyes went wide and he grabbed Matthew by the shoulder, dragging him across the produce section and into the nook between the lettuce mister and the shelves of egg plants.

“How do you know? What did you see?” he asked quickly. Matthew gulped before answering.

“I.. uh… I think I saw everything, the horns, the legs, the fuzziness, that weird…. shimmering thing in the air?”

“Fuck, I can’t believe this is happening. You’re not going to report me, are you?” he asked, looking at the human appraisingly.

Matthew’s pinched the bridge of his nose, pushing up his glasses slightly. “First of all, no, I am not going to report you. And two, who the HELL would I even report you to? I rather doubt that people would believe me if I told them you’re not a regular human.”

“Well, then, what are you going to do?” The satyr asked, looking the human over curiously, finding aspects about him somewhat attractive.

Matthew blinked, meeting the stranger’s gaze. Blinking, he says “I… guess we could try to be friends or something? It’s not everyday someone gets to meet a satyr after all.” Cheeks turning red he mumbled “Plus you are kind of hot…..”

“You’re not too bad yourself, for a mortal.” The satyr considered, “I’m Jax.” he said, offering his hand to the human.

“I’m Matthew, nice to meet you Jax” Matthew said as he shook Jax’s hand. “So, what exactly is a satyr doing at a grocery store? Or existing for that matter?” he said with a raised eyebrow.

“Satyrs gotta eat, dude… It’s not like we sit in fields eating grass. Well, unless we have upset stomachs.” Jax considered, “What are you doing existing?”

“I mean, I was born and raised by my parents I guess? I didn’t really choose to exi-….. Oh, I guess that was sort of a stupid question….” Matthew said glancing away, cheeks red. Jax reached up and used his fingers to rub the scruff on Matthew’s chin.

“It’s okay, I think you can learn.” Jax said.

Matthew grinned and glanced back at Jax. “I think it’ll be fun to learn all about you dude” he said with a small grin.

“So… how about after we drop off our groceries, we meet at that twenty four hour cafe on the corner of Jefferson?” Jax asked.

“I would love that!” Matthew said with a smile.

“Actually, how about we get our groceries some other time? This is a unique moment and I don’t want it spoiled by some random event in between now and our meeting” he said with a sudden glimmer of determination in his eye. Jax smirked a little at that and looked down at his cart for a moment.

“Fuck it, I guess you’re right…” He said, “But I’m not a retail jerk, I gotta put these back first.” he said with a grin.

“You are amazing already!” Matthew said, smiling widely. “Well, other than being a satyr of course.”

“Other than being a satyr, I’m amazing? Do you really like the taste of your foot, man? You put it in your mouth a lot.” Jax smirked.

“Oh quiet you, you’re not the one here that has met a stranger who turned out to be a mythical creature” Matthew said, rolling his eyes.

“I don’t know, I did find the only human I know that can see through magical veils… Here, put this cabbage back.” Jax said, handing Matthew the purple orb.

Matthew smirked a little but did so, placing the cabbage with the rest before following Jax back through the aisles as he put his few items back.

“So… where are you from exactly?” Matthew asked “Is there like a secret society of satyrs hidden in the mortal world or something?” he said as he took in more of Jax’s strange figure.

“Yeah, but we spend a lot of time at the skate park.” Jax grinned, “I mean, we’re like… all around. We go to public schools and everything.” he replied, putting his cart back in the corral, shrugging to the cashier as he moved out into the cooler night air.

“Well shit, all this time and I never noticed one before? I wonder why I noticed you but none of the others” He paused for a moment, suddenly remembering some weird moments in his life, from the time he thought the wrestling coach at his high school has horns when he first saw him in the halls, to the time the guy working at McDonald’s looked oddly hairy and wolfish.

“Son of a bitch!” He said under his breath “There’s more than just satyrs isn’t there?” He said, glancing at Jax, eyes wide.

“I’m guessing one of your ancestors was one of us, you got just enough of it passed down through the generations to see the other side.” Jax said, “Any of your grandparents particularly… liberated?” Jax grinned.

“Uuhhh, not that I know of….?” Matthew said, contemplating. “Yeah, as far as I know all my grandparents are sticks in the mud, my granddad on my mother’s side was especially boring before he died. My mother says pretty much all he ever did was watch television and complain.”

“Well, that sounds like my grandpa too.” Jax shrugged, walking along, “What’s it like to have feet?”

“Uhm, that’s definitely not a question I ever expected to be asked,” Matthew said after a moment of pause. “I guess it’s a lot more sensitive than hooves, I feel what I’m walking on when not wearing footwear. They don’t seem like they’re as easy to clean as hooves would be though, you’d be amazed how much mess can get stuck between toes.”

“That sounds disgusting.” Jax chuckled, “But… I mean, I do wonder what it’d be like to have shoes. They look so cool on the commercials.” Jax said as they moved up to the cafe. He opened the door, unleashing the smell of fresh coffee.

“Eh, shoes are overrated to be honest. They tend to be expensive and wear out faster than you’d like, going around barefoot is much more pleasant usually.” Matthew said as they made their way to the counter. Looking at the Barista, albeit a little more closely than usual, he ordered a simple hot cocoa to chase away the night’s chill.

As he waited for his drink he took a long look at Jax’s comparatively strange body. Tracing over his fuzzy legs his he noticed the rather obvious bulge in the front of Jax’s shorts. His eyes widened a little when Jax shifted his weight and he realized it was an entirely flaccid bulge. Quickly averting his gaze from it, he looked over the rest of him, admiring the defined muscles under his shirt and the large horns adorning his head.

“So… where should we go from here?” Jax asked, looking at the human curiously.

“Well, you are an apparently not mythical creature that I never expected to meet… and you’re really an awesome dude so far… I think I would like to be friends, if not more than friends. That is if you are willing of course.” Matthew said a bit timidly. Jax considered for a moment before nodding.

“It could be cool to have a human friend, someone I can confide in…” Jax said, leaning back in his chair, “Do you like bowling?” he asked with a grin.

“Bowling sounds like fun!” Matthew said, grinning back. He was eager to get to know such a fascinating guy on a more personal level. The two ordered their drinks and enjoyed them, talking a little bit at a superficial level but it wasn’t until they started making their way to the bowling alley on foot that Matthew took the time to get to know Jax better, as well as get to sneak glances at his impressive and comparatively alien body.

“So Jax, do magic or mythical folk have any special communities or anything? Places where you can drop the glamour?” Matthew asked curiously.

“Well, after so many years the… glamor is sort of instinct, so people can see through it but it’s always up. But we’ve got mythos gyms and mythos schools. Obviously no supermarkets.” Jax added with a smirk, stretching a bit as he walked, his hooves clicking on the cement. It was amazing how much Matthew hadn’t noticed until this one fateful day.

“That… that’s just so friggin cool dude, I would love to visit one of those one day… err… if that’s permitted I guess” Matthew said with excitement in his voice.

He looked over at Jax, watching him stretch and admiring his well defined muscles under his slightly too tight shirt.

“So question, is the amazing body just part of being a satyr, or do you have to work at it like humans do?” Matthew asked, admiring Jax’s body.

“Oh, like I said, there are Mythos gyms.” Jax chuckled, “I’d have a big ol’ belly if I didn’t work out. Satyrs are prone to excess after all, though don’t make any stereotype jokes.” he said, sticking out his tongue as they moved into the bowling alley. It was well lit, the wood floors carefully and painstakingly maintained. There was a line at the food counter which was always a good sign, and Matthew started to see others around that weren’t exactly normal. There was a unicorn boy, a griffon janitor, and a bat teen hanging out in the arcade.

He looked over at the lanes and noticed a rather large dark furred Minotaur throwing his ball down the lane with considerable force, the heavy nose ring he hand dangling from his nostrils as he finished his move. As the minotaur dude turned Matthew noticed the very considerable bulge in the front of his pants.

“Do you want a beer or anything? I’m going to get one… and some nachos…” Jax asked Matthew, scoping out which lanes were open. The minotaur nodded to his group as he left the lane and passed the two new arrivals, heading toward the bathroom.

“Uhh… oh yeah sure dude. I’ll take both….” Matthew said, distracted, as he ogled the passing minotaur. As Matthew watched, the minotaur paused, looking at the human’s stare. He tilted his head a bit before his eyes slowly widened, realizing the human could see him. A slight grin crossed his muzzle and he lifted a finger, curling it in a beckoning fashion, indicating for Matthew to follow him. Matthew licked his lips unconsciously and looked back at Jax, who was heading to the snack bar line.

“I’ll be right back dude, gotta go to the bathroom. Save a lane for us!” Matthew shouted as he quickly made his way to the bathroom that the minotaur had vanished into. Matthew rushed in, shoving open the door in his eagerness. The minotaur was leaning against the door frame of the largest stall, looking at Matthew.

“So, a human that can see through the veil? Did you follow out of curiosity, or ambition?” The minotaur asked with a deep, reverberating voice.

“I only found out about you guys today but god dammit you’re sexy bastards” Matthew said as he looked over the minotaur’s tight fitting clothing lustily. The minotaur let out a snort of delight and started to unfasten his shaft, unleashing a python of thick manly meat, the head blunted and wide almost like a horse shaft, the urethra glistening with pre. As he extracted his tool, it was easily over a foot long. The minotaur grinned wide, but he kept unzipping his pants until two huge balls emerged… each side of the sack having a pair of odd fleshy protrusions.

“Ooooh god, fuck, you’re getting hotter by the second.” Matthew moaned lustily, eagerly reaching out to touch that huge shaft. Matthew slowly began to stroke the minotaur’s shaft, slicking it with the prodigious precum oozing out the slit. His own shaft making quite the tent in his shorts, he reached down with one hand and unbuttoned them, pulling down his underwear just enough to jerk off his own shaft as well, “How do you not have this thing in your hands or in someone twenty four seven dude? You’re so fucking hot!” Matthew moaned as he slicked up his own shaft with minotaur precum.

“Oh, it does take a fair amount of my day up, though I’ve never met a human sex freak like you before… But what are you going to do now that you grabbed a bull by the horn, kid?” he asked with a grin.

Matthew smirked and moved towards the interior of the largest stall, pulling the minotaur hunk along by his leaking cock. He positioned the minotaur in front of the, thankfully, very clean toilet and gently pushed him back. The second the minotaur was seated and spread legged he went to work, kneeling down and beginning to lap and suck at that huge mino cock, savoring the taste of the delicious precum he had smeared all over it.

The minotaur let out a muffled moo, grabbing onto Matthew’s head, pulling him tight to his huge shaft. Apparently it had barely been hard when he first unveiled it because it seemed to just be growing longer, thicker, and hotter by the second. One of the beast’s hands moved to tweak and pinch his nipple, but another sunk down lower, finding one of his teats to assault and tug while Matthew did his thing.

Matthew grinned with lusty delight as he gently pushed the minotaur’s hand out of the way off the teat and took over, eagerly tugging and squeezing it. To his surprise it suddenly let out a squirt of thick cum, smearing his hand as he continued his work.

“Fuck dude, ball udders that make cum! I gotta try this!” Matthew said as he grinned up at the minotaur. He bent down further and took a teat into his mouth, sucking on it with vigor. He moaned lustily as it began to pump out delicious creamy cum straight into his eager mouth. While he sucked on it he used his hands to massage two of the other teats, making the minotaur moo in pleasure as his sensitive teats were assaulted.

The cum milk was thick, sweet, salty, savory… A flavor ambrosia flowing into his mouth that was a strange carnal mix of sex and consumption. It tasted so good on the way down, and it felt so good resting on his stomach, kept at the bull’s body temperature. The minotaur’s horns scraped the sides of the stall as he bucked and groaned, his hooves kicking at the floor as the human pleasured him in a way few had.

Matthew moved from one teat to another for what felt like ages but could only have been a few minutes, sucking on each teat in turn, eager for their delicious bounty. His cock bobbed beneath him as he moved, dripping precum onto the tile floor. He paused and grinned deviously up at the minotaur before stuffing two teats into his mouth at once, sucking on them furiously.

“Dude, I’m going to have to put you on a leash and keep you as a pet.” The minotaur chuckled, crossing his arms behind his head, leaning back. The bathroom door opened and Jax stepped part way in before he hesitated, looking at the scene. He had to admit, Matthew had an alright taste for men, but he hadn’t been expecting that. He slowly stepped back out, having satisfied his curiosity at where his new friend had gone.

His belly pleasantly warm and full of savory cum, Matthew stood up. As the minotaur looked at him curiously Matthew began to slick up he minotaur’s shaft, smearing it liberally with precum before he straddled the minotaur’s lap. Positioning his ass over the minotaur’s thick cock Matthew began to hot dog the minotaur’s cock as he leaned up for a kiss.

“I wanna taste your lips, I bet they taste delicious” Matthew said as the minotaur’s tongue plunged into his mouth. The minotaur grabbed onto the human’s head with one huge hand, holding him there as he gave him the sloppiest, sluttiest, most animal kiss of his life. He let out a deep bellowing moo as he suddenly came, sending sheets of hot, thick, sticky bull cum up Matthew’s ass without even penetrating him, showering his backside with his thick sludge.

Matthew gasped into the sloppy kiss as he felt that massive load shoot into and onto his ass. He was shocked just by how good it felt and he needed more. As the minotaur’s orgasm slowed Matthew continued the kiss, all the while positioning the head of the minotaur’s cock right at his hole. With a moan he pressed down, the massive amount of cum lubing the way for the huge girth he wanted inside of him. He couldn’t help but hump into the minotaur’s furry chest as he felt the last remnant of the load pump into him, while not nearly as big as the load itself it was still an amazing sensation.

The minotaur grunted, grabbing onto the toilet paper dispenser hard enough to rip it off of the wall as he pushed, strained, adjusted, doing whatever he could to try and get into the human before him. He bellowed hard, feeling the human’s ass stretch wider and wider, trying to take his girth.

Matthew let the kiss break as he gripped the minotaur’s shoulders as he pressed down further onto that huge cock sliding into him. He moaned into the minotaur’s chest as he felt the head pop in fully with a loud slurp. He panted as he felt it stretch open his insides, pressing all the right buttons as it slid in with surprisingly little pain, only a hot building pleasure. He bit his lip as he slide down a few inches more, the minotaur’s thrusts upward helping fill him further.

“Oooh, dude, you’re so fucking thick! It feels so good inside me, I want it all!” Matthew groaned, sliding down another two inches. The minotaur started to buck and bounce, giving Matthew the ride of a cowboy’s dreams. He fucked him deep enough that the human’s stomach distended around the head of the cock, stretching him in ways he’d never go back to normal after. The minotaur started to moo again as he unleashed more cum into Matthew’s hungry ass.

Matthew moaned in pleasure as he was filled with more of the minotaur’s cock and cum.

“Not even balls deep in me and cumming already?” Matthew teased “I think you’re going to have to do better than that.” Matthew couldn’t hold back a loud gasp as the minotaur gripped his hips and shoved upward.

“You aren’t human, are you?” The minotaur groaned, getting impossibly deep inside of Matthew, fucking him like he might a fellow beast. He grunted and howled, grabbing onto Matthew for another sloppy, messy, slutty kiss during the wildest ride of his life. Matthew moaned deeply into the kiss, loving how wild the minotaur was being, how deep he was fucking him, and how sexy his body was. Matthew ground and clenched down on the thick minotaur cock inside of him, amazed at how full he was and how hot the situation was.

As the minotaur finally hit balls deep inside of him Matthew moaned, the sheer depth of it setting him off. His ass clenched and flexed around the thick cock inside of him as he came, shooting his load between his own body and the minotaur’s. Shot after shot of cum fired in between them, making a sticky web of jizz between their bodies. The minotaur howled and mooed and grunted, shuddering as he came harder than he ever had in his life. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, nearly passing out.

“Fuck…” The beast moaned softly, panting hard, feeling completely spent. He looked up at the human impaled on his cock with awe, wonder, and confusion how it had even been possible. Matthew was still lost in a haze of lust as the minotaur looked at him, he was still so horny he couldn’t believe it.

“Fuck, maybe one of my ancestors really was a satyr after all.” he muttered to himself as he rode the minotaur’s cock, savoring the sensation of the cum being pumped into him. He moaned as he jerked his cock, using his own cum as further lube. He panted in lust as he came yet again, firing off another load between them, the thick ropes of cum splattering on the minotaur’s chest. The minotaur gave Matthew a happy smile before he passed out, his heavy head landing on the toilet fixture, causing it to flush beneath them while Matthew was left on a pillar of bull meat.

Matthew groaned as the sudden movement caused the still hard cock within him to shift just a little bit deeper. Still horny Matthew slowly got up off the cock, his ass feeling pleasantly warm and leaking minotaur cum. He licked his lips as he looked down at the minotaur’s plump nut sack.

“Fuuuck, this guy is too fucking hot for his own good!” Matthew muttered as he kneeled down before the minotaur. He stuffed a teat into his mouth yet again and gulped down more cum, hungry for it despite the huge amount already within him. Every few minutes he switched teat, not wanting to drain them too fast and be left without a tasty load. He sucked and slurped for over half an hour, doing his best to get his fill of delicious minotaur cum. All the while he jerked his own cock, still hard despite the two previous orgasms.

“Mmmf, so god damn tasty. I can’t believe how good this shit is.” Matthew thought to himself as he double sucked two teats at once, gulping down more shots of cum. Suddenly a switch flicked in his head and he looked up at the meat spire above him. He licked his lips as he pulled it down towards him. He began stroking along the length as he sucked at the slightly flared head, tonguing the slit as deep as he could, eager to get as big as load as he could take.

Even being unconscious, the minotaur started to cum again, filling Matthew’s mouth with thick, hot, sticky bull cum. He was like a fountain, spewing forth his bounty. Relaxing his throat Matthew chugged the thick cum, barely missing a drop as it fired straight down his gullet into his awaiting stomach. He swallowed as much as he could before he had to pull off for air, letting a few shots cover his face and even fire down across his back before he stuffed his mouth back over the head for the rest. Swallowing the rest of the minotaur’s huge load Matthew gathered up what cum he could off his body and eagerly lapped it up.

As his lusty haze faded a little Matthew realized how long he must have been in the bathroom with the minotaur.

“Shit! Jax is probably wondering where the hell I am, I hope he hasn’t left!” Matthew muttered to himself as he desperately cleaned himself up enough to leave. As he opened the door to the bowling alley, his worst fears were confirmed. The lights had dimmed, leaving only the lights from the lanes themselves to light most of the floor. The food counter was closed, and only the bat boy from before was still there, pushing a janitor cart. He spotted Matthew and hesitated.

“Uh, sir, we’re closed.” he said with a squeaky voice, realizing he had forgotten to check the bathrooms. Matthew coughed awkwardly.

“Yeah, I uh… fell asleep on the toilet… or something.” he said, muttering the last part, his cheeks getting a little red from embarrassment. The bat grabbed his keys and moved for the front door.

“Here, I’ll let you out. You need me to call you a taxi or something?” he asked, looking the human over curiously.

“I’ll be alright, but thanks dude. I know my way home from here.” Matthew said as he squeezed by the bat boy out the door. The cool night air hit him and he looked around, calculating the fastest way home before he headed off, ready to flop into bed and pass out after his rather lusty experience.

“Argh! It felt so amazing to be plowed by that minotaur guy but I probably ruined any relationship potential between me and a freaking satyr, a satyr dammit! We could have formed a friendship at least but I had to go and get fucked by the first hunk I see, I’m an idiot.” Matthew thought to himself. He groaned as he paused at a corner, leaning against the wall of a building and rubbing the swell of his belly. He was so full, so stretched, and it felt so good.

“Shit, I feel so damned full and horny still, what the fuck is going on with me?” He said as he felt his cock stir, the warmth in his belly and hole having kept him half hard on the walk home, “Ooooh, why was that dude so freaking sexy? I rode him and drained those balls like a dedicated whore.” He looked around in a lusty haze for a secluded spot, spying an alley and quickly ducking in, his cock quickly making a tent in his shorts. He slid a hand into the back of his shorts and lightly prodded his ass, feeling the slickness of the cum still lingering. He unconsciously pushed his fingers in, using the minotaur cum to lube the way in. He moaned quietly as his fingers opened himself up. He stuffed his right hand into the front of his shorts and gripped his throbbing cock, slowly stroking himself. He moaned aloud as he stuffed more fingers into himself, savoring the feeling of being opened up. Within minutes he was close to orgasm and he eagerly brought himself over the edge, his cum making a large mess in his boxers. His eyes snapped open as his head cleared just enough to realize what he was doing.

“FUCK, no dammit! This kind of thing that screwed me over in the first damned place.” he growled to himself as he ceased his rather public fingering. He readjusted his cock, feeling the cummy mess that his boxers had become from just the short moment of losing himself to pleasure and groaned to himself as he headed off again.

“I need to think about this shit seriously,” Matthew thought to himself as he walked for a few minutes, mulling things over in his head, “Ok, so I definitely want to be friends or more with Jax, probably more to be honest… fuck he had a nice bulge.” Matthew thought to himself. He blinked, “Son of a bitch! Stupid horny thoughts! Focus!” he growled to himself, “I also really fucked up within our first day of knowing each other, in a really screwed up way. I need to get home and sleep, then clean myself up to be presentable enough for being out in public. Once I am presentable I need to try to find Jax.” He thought to himself as he saw his apartment building in the distance.

“Maybe…. Maybe Jax will want to have other guys in the relationship if we date, that minotaur dude was so god damn hot… god dammit I’m still thinking about him! Jax is the one who showed interest in me for more than just sex and he was so sweet and kind, shit, I think I’m already falling for him.” Matthew said to himself as he started making his way up to his apartment.

“God, tonight was such a fuck up. he muttered darkly to himself in summation of his reflection. He fumbled with the keys to his apartment, managing to get inside before stripping off most of his clothes, dropping them to the floor on the way to the bedroom. Matthew groaned and rubbed his temples. “I am such an idiot, I need to fix this. I was trying to make a new friend and I dropped the ball big time.” Matthew sighed.

“Tomorrow I’m going to go back to that store and wait around, hopefully Jax will go back to get the groceries he didn’t end up getting tonight because of me.” Matthew stripped off his jizz soaked boxers and threw them in the hamper before flopping into bed, falling asleep almost immediately.

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The sound of the traffic outside the apartment was loud, honking and car doors slamming. Bright gold light spilled through the window, indicating that it was afternoon. The smell of stale coffee percolated from the coffee pot in the kitchen, indicating how late it really was. Matthew woke around four in the afternoon, having been out till nearly two in the morning being a lusty fool.

“Was… was that all a kinky as fuck dream?” he wondered with bleary eyes to himself as he woke up. As Matthew clambered out of bed he moaned quietly as he felt a trickle of cum leak out of his well used ass, “Nope! Not a dream, very very real fuck up last night!” Matthew groaned, making his way to the shower. Determined to get cleaned up he turned the water on hot and high and stepped in, moaning as his aches were washed away by the nearly scalding water. Lathering himself up, he took his time showering, eager to find Jax again to apologize for being such a sex crazed ass but wanting to feel cleansed of his lusty acts from the previous night. By the time he finished it was beginning to get dark. As he pulled on his clothes he thought about his plan for the night. “I should probably head to the store where we met first, maybe he didn’t get what he needed by now and I’ll be able to run into him, if he’s not there I should probably try the coffee shop, maybe he’ll be getting some mocha to get ready for the night.” he sighed at his prospects but heads out regardless.

He made his way to the grocery store within record time, both afraid and eager to see Jax again. It felt almost alien at how empty the aisles were, and with his new found vision Matthew could see the few shoppers there were a mix of human and mythical. He zipped by each aisle, making sure to check each one carefully in the hopes of finding Jax.

Ending his search where they first met, he came to a stop at the produce section, letting out a sigh. He was dejected but all the more ready to find Jax. The question was where. The clerks watched as the strange man that had entered and gone down every aisle left without buying anything. He left the store behind, trying to guess where a Satyr might have gone to. With each passing moment, the sky rapidly deepened from a dusky purple to the inky black of night time.

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The moon hung large on the horizon, almost larger than it should have been. The creamy, milky glow gave everything a bit more vitality at night. The curbs seemed sharper, the plants seemed more alive in their planters, and it gave a gentle counterbalance to the mood lighting in the Bean Bin. The coffee shop was a cornerstone to the neighborhood, a two story affair overlooking main street.

The lower floor was the main serving area, with small tables and the bar. Upstairs was more of a social area and a hipster elf was playing his guitar, the lilting tunes drifting down to where Jax sat, his furry legs crossed beneath him as he sipped a dirty chai tea and tried to unwind from the day’s woes.

Matthew’s eyes widened as he saw Jax through the window, making it through the door and along the bar. The human paused a few feet away, unsure whether Jax even wanted to see him again. He grimaced and shoved those thoughts aside, gently sitting down in the chair across from Jax. He waited for a few moments, wondering whether Jax would speak first or whether he should. He quickly realized that Jax wouldn’t speak until he did so. “I’m…. really glad that I found you again….I feel bad for what happened last night.” Jax looked up, stunned at first as he adjusted himself before a slight, lopsided grin crossed his face.

“You’re persistent, even if you’re flighty…” Jax muttered. Matthew let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding before responding.

“Well. I think you’re worth finding again… you’re really awesome and different, and not just because you’re a satyr.”

“We barely got to know each other, how do I know it’s just not because I’m a satyr?” Jax asked, kind of liking dangling the human on the line for a bit.

“Because while I may be a lusty fool I’m a pretty good judge of character in other people, plus you showed me kindness and reached out a hand in friendship even though you didn’t have to.”

“And with an answer like that…” Jax sighed, “I guess I need to give you another chance.” he said, signalling for the waiter to bring him another tea. Matthew grinned widely at that and schooched his chair a little closer. Jax looked at him for a long moment. “So, how was it? Your first time with a mythos?” Matthew’s eyes widened a little at the question, not expecting it. He paused for a moment, pondering his reply.

“Well… to be honest it was...incredible. That minotaur dude was freaking sexy as shit, I never knew udderballs would be a thing let alone how hot they are to suck on and drain. And don’t get me started on that dude’s cock and cum output, I never felt more full in my life!” Matthew blurted out, a little excited.

“I shit you not, my first boyfriend was… a dryad. His ‘sap’ was the stickiest stuff I’ve ever felt in my life.” Jax chuckled. Matthew stuck his tongue out a little.

“Let me guess, his “sap” was also sweet like syrup too?”

“Well, mostly, though there were some woody flavors too.” Jax leaned back with a grin.

“That was such a lame joke dude! I really hope that’s not your best joke material.” Matthew said with a small cringe. Jax shrugged.

“Hey, what can I say. It’s late, I’m not at my peak game. You, though, look well rested.” Jax smirked, sipping more of his tea. Matthew looked away, cheeks going red as he remembered how hard he passed out after last night’s events.

“I will admit that I passed out harder than I ever have before last night. I’m sorry again for leaving you last night, I still feel bad about it. I really don’t know what came over me.”

“I forgive you, but next time don’t ditch me, okay? You should pick your poison. Movie or picnic.” Jax said.

“I promise, I’ll stick with you no matter what!” Matthew said excitedly, glad to be forgiven. “I pick movie, there’s a cheesy flick I’ve heard is worth a laugh”

“Okay… proper date.” Jax said with a slow nod, “I’ll meet you there at six tomorrow. That way we can get the good seats.”

“Tomorrow at six it is. I’ll pay for everything as recompense of sorts for ditching you. I can’t wait.” Matthew said with a small smile. He paused, looking at Jax “Can I, maybe, walk you home?” Jax’s eyebrow rose at that.

“You know what, that sounds pretty chivalrous. I think I’ll take you up on that.” Jax said with a nod. He stood up and moved to the counter, paying his tab before he moved to the door, offering Matthew his arm with a smile.

Matthew smiled at Jax as he took his arm and let him lead the way. They chatted a bit while they walked but mostly walked in happy silence, enjoying each other’s company. Eventually they meandered into the apartment complex. It was three stories, U shaped and open in the center with wrought iron lined stairs and an old elevator. Thankfully Jax only lived on the second floor so there wasn’t too much hoofing it.

As they approached the door, there was a heavy rumble in the sky, then a flash. Almost at once the heavens opened up and a deluge of rain started coming down, filling the courtyard. Jax cursed under his breath, fumbling for his keys before he opened up the apartment.

“You better come in!” Jax said, getting out of the rain, shaking the water off of his head as he pulled his hat off and tossed it aside, letting his horns out. Matthew practically jumped into the open doorway, eager to get out of the rain and just as eager to stay around Jax more.

“I’ll have to take you up on that, can’t have me getting soaked for a second night in a row!” he said with a rueful grin.

“Yeah, you’ll catch cold that way!” Jax said. His home seemed comfortable. There was a lamp papered over with different shades of wax paper, casting a fall like hue of light across the yellow cream walls. The couch was large and cozy, though a little worn. There were lots of potted plants, no doubt to make him feel at home, and a mini-fridge by the gaming computer stocked with various ales and wines. “Take a load off, it doesn’t look like it’s letting up any time soon.” Jax said, taking off his jacket and setting it aside.

Matthew looked around, curious about what a satyr’s apartment is like. He made his way to the couch and plopped down, oddly giddy at the idea of being in Jax’s apartment. “You know, given that we’re stuck here for a while maybe we could have a cozy movie night? Just the two of us.” Matthew said with a small grin.

“But how am I supposed to pull the popcorn trick here, I don’t have any popcorn buckets.” Jax said, sticking out his tongue.

“Who needs a popcorn trick when you’ve already got guys salivating over the mere sight of you?” Matthew said, returning the gesture. “Plus if you’re looking for a hand job you don’t need tasty food to get it.” Matthew suddenly blurted out.

“I know, but I want it to be special…” Jax smirked, “I can’t give in to those racial stereotypes on how satyrs are always horny…”

“I dunno dude, I have to admit that giving in feels… amazing sometimes.” Matthew said with a small grin, silently acknowledging to himself that he is almost desperate to see Jax nude. Jax considered, reaching up to stroke his goatee before he pulled off his shirt and tossed it aside. He looked mostly human, though a little deer like tail flicked above the waist of his pants, and fur ran up around his belly button.

“And you say this coming from a world of experience?” Jax asked.

“I think one wild experience was experience enough to know.” Matthew said, eyes roving over Jax’s muscled and furry chest.

“You think one minotaur… is experience for the wide and exotic range of mythological beings before you?” Jax asked, unzipping his shorts and letting them fall, revealing his furry, plump sheath with a blunt, almost equine brown cock head inching out of it slowly, glistening with dewey pre. Matthew’s mouth watered as his eyes locked onto Jax’s swelling cock.

“Well, not necessarily wide ranging but it was certainly an exotic experience, I can say that much” He looked up into Jax’s eyes, silently asking if he can touch him.

“Do you think it was enough practice to please me?” Jax asked, reaching down, groping his oversized balls, coaxing his shaft out more and more. It slithered out like a python, seemingly without end, glistening, shining, throbbing. It was a tantalizing piece of equipment.

Matthew gave a lusty grin “I think it awoke something in me that night, I’m sure I’ll be able to please you time and time again.” Matthew inched forward until he was face to face with Jax’s swelling equine shaped endowment. He gently reached up and held it, feeling its heavy weight and marveling at its size. With a sudden moan he lunged forward and began to slather licks on it, savoring the heady taste of Jax’s cock. He angled the head of Jax’s cock into his mouth, tonguing the slit eagerly.

While it had been fun to toy with Matthew and make sure he earned his second chance, this was also… very nice. Mythologicals were used to what satyrs had to offer, but this human was seeing it with brand new eyes. He murmured and thrust his hips forward, popping the flared, blunt head of his cock into those soft, tender lips.

Matthew groaned as the head of Jax’s cock popped past his lips, the precum oozing readily into his eager mouth. He stretched his jaw as much as he could to try to take more but found it too thick. Resigning himself to merely lapping at that glorious cock he lapped at every inch of its length, savoring the taste of the cock and the sound of Jax’s noises of pleasure. He reached up and fondled Jax’s huge nuts, marveling at their size and eager to see what they can do.

Jax grabbed onto Matthew’s head, tangling his fingers in his hair, pulling him down further around his shaft. He murmured happily, loving just how perfectly he felt around it. Perhaps his experience in the human world really was a good warm up for what was to come next. Jax thrust more, groaning, moaning, panting as his furry balls swung and his tail twitched.

Matthew paused in his worship of Jax’s cock momentarily to strip off his shirt and slide his pants down. He threw his clothes onto the floor a few feet away and resumed his fun. He gently tugged on Jax’s fat nuts, encouraging more precum to flow into his eager mouth. He suddenly stopped, a delightful idea forming in his mind. Matthew quickly hopped up onto the couch and laid back, hoisting his legs in the air and presenting his twitching hole to Jax’s gaze.

“I may not have been able to get you dinner but I can still offer you something worth eating.” He said with a lusty grin. Jax panted, wiping drool from his chin. As much as he wanted to be in control, the human had woken the beast. He lunged forward and soon Matthew had a VERY skilled, very hungry tongue plunging into his ass, slurping in and out, back and forth as the satyr masturbated lustilly.

Matthew groaned loudly as Jax hungrily ate him out, stroking his own cock in time with Jax’s thrusts of his tongue. Soon enough he couldn’t take much more. “Ohhhh Jax, please just fuck me already! I don’t think I can stand another moment of feeling so empty!” Matthew cried out. Jax reluctantly pulled back but he stood up, bringing his hard, huge cock to the eager hungry hole. All lathered up with saliva, it was extra easy to start pushing in.

The human gasped as the mix of a good tonguing and Jax’s saliva allowed him to stretch around the head of Jax’s cock. He felt his hole stretch slowly but surely around the sheer girth, even thicker than that of the minotaur from the previous night. He let out a gasp as it popped in but moaned for more. Jax was encouraged by the sounds and started to push in more, inch by inch, yowling with pleasure as he claimed the territory before he slid in several inches.

Matthew reached down and spread his cheeks with his hands, eager to be filled further by Jax’s amazing cock. He could feel the hot precum oozing into him with each thrust, lubing the way further and providing even more pleasant stimulation. “Ohhh Jax, you’re so fucking big. I need more!” he cried out, desperate to be filled.

“I’ll give you everything I’ve got.” hax said, grabbing onto his hips before thrusting in another few inches, growling as he wriggled in the last little bit until he had skewered Matthew.

Matthew groaned happily in pleasure as he felt the last few inches of Jax’s huge cock thrust into him. He opened his eyes and locked gazes with Jax as he was fucked. After a few seconds he realized that something was off and looked down, noticing the bulge in his belly that moved in time with Jax’s thrusts. He moaned, drooling a little at the sight and stroked the bulge, hoping to give Jax just a little more pleasure.

Jax rutted, sliding in and out, faster and harder, deeper, cruder. He groaned loud, he drooled, he gazed at Matthew before he started to groan and cum. The bulge in Matthew’s stomach almost rippled as the cum was introduced into his system.

Matthew gasped as he felt the first shot of cum firing deep inside of his guts, filling every nook and cranny it could reach, Jax’s flared cock head keeping it in. He watched his belly swell a little with each pump of cum. His own orgasm hit him like a freight train, cum firing out of his cock and landing square on his face. Addled with lust he eagerly lapped it up and opened his mouth for more, unable to get enough of the taste. He practically begged “More! Fuck me harder, pump more of your spunk into me. I want more Jax!”

Jax did his best to oblige, sliding in, grinding, twisting, panting sharply before he howled and unleashed even more cum, giving Matthew a second wind of his spunk as he panted and doubled over his new friend. Matthew pulled Jax’s face towards his own, pulling him into a deep kiss. As they pulled apart he grinned.

“You’re not done yet handsome, you’re a satyr so I know you’ve got more in you.” Matthew said as he clenched down around Jax’s cock before pulling them both off the couch, Jax rolling onto his back and Matthew being speared on his cock above him. Matthew moaned as it pushed just a little deeper into him, forcing Jax’s last two loads a little deeper. He began to ride Jax’s cock for all he was worth, eager to have even more satyr juices pumped into him. He pulled Jax’s head towards his own and made out with him all the while.

Jax was amazed. He had been with countless mythological men, but Matthew was making a story all his own. He ground, he thrust, he shuddered and came even a little more. Every drop was for this thirsty human, and Jax loved it. He’d cum so much he was feeling tired and dizzy, but it was perfect. This all was perfect… and there was no way he was sending Matthew home tonight. Matthew suddenly slid off Jax’s cock, groaning as the flared head ground against his prostate.

“I think it’s time to taste some satyr cum.” He said with a wink up at Jax. He began to furiously lap and suck and slurp at Jax’s cock, knowing that there was practically no end to a satyr’s production. “I’m gonna have as much satyr cum in me as I can by the end of the night.” he said between slurps.

“Fuck, I should have had more water…” Jax smirked, moving to sink down on the couch, throwing down a cushion for Matthew, “But if you’re thirsty, a good host is always ready to provide.” he said with a smirk, gazing down at the human, impressed by his bottomless depths.

Matthew just grinned and popped the head of Jax’s cock past his lips, tonguing his cumslit to tease out the next load. He gripped Jax’s cock with both hands, barely able to wrap them around it and used the cummy remnants as lube, stroking Jax to usher forth yet another load. He slurped down the constant flow of pre, savoring the oddly sweet taste as it filled his mouth.

“I’m going to fill your stomach from both ends, and you’re going to dream of the woods for weeks.” Jax moaned, his eyes glazed over with sex as he looked at this horny, needy waif before him. He leaned down, grabbing onto Matthew’s hair, kissing his forehead before forcing him further down his equine phallus, loving how the human’s throat distended around it.

Matthew groaned around the girth of Jax’s cock, shocked by how far he was getting it down his throat. Surprisingly his jaw felt fine and he was taking it like a champ so he went with it, using his throat like a sleeve to jerk off Jax’s cock further. He made a sudden thrust forward as Jax did the same, feeling the rest of the equine cock slide down his hungry throat. He swallowed as best he could, stimulating Jax’s cock to the max, eager to feel a hot load slide down his throat and into his belly. He reached down with one hand to collect some cum leaking out his ass and slathered it on his own cock, using it as lube to jerk himself off.

Seeing how crafty and creative Matthew was, Jax couldn’t hold back. He had little doubt that he had mythological blood. Somewhere deep down matthew had the genes of a satyr or a siren, a nymph or a dryad, a nature spirit yearning to reproduce. He had stumbled into a world of lost heritage, and Jax was going to help him find it. The satyr threw his head back and howled as he came again, giving Jax a very thick, very potent, very viscous load of faun sperm.

Matthew moaned around Jax’s cock as he felt the huge load fire down his throat, rapidly filling his belly and causing it to swell further. By now he realized he must look a few months pregnant thanks to all the cum. Rather than discouraging him however this thought turned him on further, encouraging him to go balls deep on Jax’s cock with one thrust forward, for almost a full minute he fondled Jax’s fat satyr nuts while he chugged down his load, keeping him going. As his stomach began to fill almost past its limit he suddenly pulled off up to the head, letting it rapidly fill his mouth with a couple tasty shots before he pulled off completely.

Not letting Jax’s orgasm end entirely he quickly straddled Jax’s lap and slid back down onto his cock, feeling that fat flare hit every spot on the way in, using the steady flow of cum to lubricate everything on the way down. Jax shuddered, panting and moaning, spreading his arms along the back of the couch, using his stiff cock to steady his lover all by itself. Jax wobbled softly.

“It’s good we didn’t do this in the grocery store, that would have been a hell of a mess to clean up.” Jax murmured, gazing into Matthew’s eyes. Matthew grinned and kissed Jax, clenching down on his cock to keep the load coming as they kiss. Breaking the kiss he replied.

“I don’t know if I would have let a drop go to waste, they probably would have just had to deal with the sight of our naked bodies.” At long last Jax’s orgasm finally came to an end, both men quite out of stamina. Matthew was the first to pass out, lying his head on Jax’s fuzzy chest. Jax looked at him in wonder and awe. If this was the first date, he was curious just how far things could progress. It was going to be an interesting relationship.