A Beastly Encounter
Commission for an anonymous commissioner
Taren; a mutant from New York encounters Hank McCoy and after several encounters is brought in to be examined by him after an attack, but the pair strike up more than their doctor/patient confidentiality should include!
“A Beastly Encounter"
He'd first seen the Beast following a Peace Summit conference; having spotted him present on TV, Taren had made the trip to Washington to watch the rally and to hang out with mutants. Not exactly a mutant by birth, he more kept it on the down low that he was made this way by Anton Sevarius rather than by some uncontrolled mutation. That was when he first laid eyes on him directly. Passing by with his fellow X-Men as they made their way to their jet.
Some months later, they encountered each other again. Fighting side by side against dozens of robotic sentinels. They barely said two words to each other, but he knew he had the Beast's back and that the Beast had his... god how he wanted Beast to have his back...his front, and every part of him. An unrelenting attraction and crush that really set his imagination on fire. He wanted to tell him how he felt, but how? They barely knew each other:
“Head's up!" A voice roared one afternoon as Taren was walking through a park. It was a nice, sunny afternoon and he'd been walking with his headphones in, listening to some music when he happened to hear the voice over the roar of his tape. As Taren looked up, he saw a basketball flying directly at his face. He went to shield himself when Beast leaped from seemingly out of nowhere, diving in between Taren and the ball and then grunting loudly, roaring as it struck him in the middle of his shoulder blades, sending his spectacles flying to the ground as he tumbled off to the side of the sidewalk, vanishing into the brush.
Taren was still shaken from the surprising encounter; spotting the glasses on the ground, he reached down to pick them up, only to notice a pair of large blue feet with long nails standing in front of him, still standing with one of his knuckles to the ground, he slowly panned up, staring at Beast's legs, then his generous crotch hidden underneath those blue and gold speedos to the beastly massive chest, barely hidden by a casual coat, to Beast's stunning blue eyes as he quietly handed them to him. “Thank you," Beast said with a polite smile, returning them to his face. “And I'm sorry about that, the ball sort of got out of control from me..."
“It's no problem. I don't mind a little control."
“What was that?"
Taren blushed that his comment had gotten away from him. “N-nothing...I'll be going now."
Beast raised an eyebrow and bounced the ball. “Alright, well then. Be seeing you."
***
It had been seven months since that day, Taren had ended up on the receiving end of a riotous anti-mutant rally. As a fight broke out, he got lost in the crowd and at one point received a vicious blow to the back of his head and everything went black.
A white light woke Taren from a sound sleep, the large canid-like winged beast jolted awake in shock as he sat upright immediately following his return to consciousness.
“Whoa! Whoa! Slow down friend." Beast laughed in amusement. “We simply must stop meeting like this..."
The blue-furred creature pushed his massive hand into Taren's shoulder and calmly as he could put a smile to his face. “You don't want to rush things too hard." He examined his computer, a puzzled look across his face. “You don't seem to have the makings of a standard mutant. Usually there is a coding in our DNA that tells us when we have the gene to make us mutants, but you seem to lack that sequence, tell me, friend. From where do you hail?"
Taren looked Beast up and down, his heart was racing as his eyes observed his massive chest, his thick muscles, his packed and rock hard thighs jutting out from the tiny dark blue speedo he wore. He resisted the urge to be aroused by him. “From New York." He answered. “I'm Taren."
“Oh! A thousand pardons I had neglected to introduce myself; I am Doctor Hank Mccoy...or Beast as my moniker among my friends the X-Men."
“X-Men?"
“Mutants. Individuals born with preternatural abilities. Now, typically we get these abilities around puberty, when our DNA unlocks our pubescent genes into puberty and they can manifest into a variety of amazing...or interesting abilities. But I believe we have met before, if I do recall correctly."
“And you say I've been lacking that...mutant DNA?"
“Fundamentally...yes."
Taren growled and crossed his arms. “Maybe it's because I wasn't born a mutant." He said.
Beast gasped in surprise and examined Taren more thoroughly. “Are you telling me that this...this result was the result of artificial genetic restructuring?"
“Whatever that's supposed to mean..."
“And you say you are from New York? How interesting! I know quite a few geneticists in Manhattan, and I've never heard of anyone coming nearly as close as this to a full on genetic transformation..." He examined Taren closer. “You appear to have both canine and feline features..." He groped Taren's wings. “Membrane wings, likely from a bat or similar how interesting...and how does one so effortlessly combine so much DNA without risking the burnout of the host?"
Taren clutched his fist and a surge of light emitted from it. “The energy from the electric eel." He said proudly.
“Fascinating! And what is the means of this mitosis? How does the DNA coalesce --how..."
“Whoa. Whoa doc, look I only know the sales pitch. I'm no scientist."
“Ah. I see. My apologies." He said as he adjusted his glasses. “I just got a little carried away there."
“Speaking of being carried away..." Taren breathed shortly as Beast walked past him, those tight dark blue shorts almost a match. He reached out and grabbed them, stopping Beast in his tracks and pulling him close so their crotches nearly touched. “You have got to tell me about your mutation..."
“Oh...my..." Beast exclaimed as he took a step forward, puressing their bulges together. “It would seem that you and I have very similar styles of dress." He pushed in a bit harder. “But you're being a little bit forward aren't you?"
“Why? Are you planning on punishing me if I am?"
Beast's eyes widened in surprise and his hands grabbed Taren's hips, his fingers digging firmly against the mutant's backside. “You wouldn't like it if I put you over my knee." He taunted.
“Wouldn't I?"
“Well, let's see about that shall we?"
Beast suddenly grabbed Taren by his shoulder and the back of his speedo and flung him face-down on the examination table, without a delay, he yanked down the back of Taren's pants and brought his massive palm down hard on his bare ass, sending an echoing slap through the room as he did so.
“YYYOOW!" Taren exclaimed in surprise. “Aren't you afraid your friends are going to wonder what you're doing in here smacking a patient?"
“Oh well Scott and Jean are out for the evening." Beast tapped his lips with a claw before sending a second resounding swat to Taren's butt. “And the rest of the X-Men are out on a mission tonight. So... it's just you and me, friend." He swatted again, making Taren yelp and jolt in shock at the loud smacking noise that reverberated through the room.
Taren yelped again, but this was already having its impact as he felt his cock hard against the table. “Ah! Hey! Stop that! You're going to break something."
“The only thing I'm going to have to break young man is this tenancy to speak without thinking of the consequences!"
Taren laughed and sat up again, pulling his pants over his sore ass. “Jeez that tone! Who do you think you are? My dad?"
“Well if you need one, I'd be more than happy to fill the role “son"." He added with a facetious exaggeration to his voice.
Taren didn't have anything left to say after that, he grabbed both of Beast's cheeks and suddenly pulled their mouths together in a violent, messy kiss. Beast wrapped his arms tight around the mutant's back, pushing in on his wings and squeezing him close and tight as he returned the kiss, each of them trying to force their dominance over the other. Beast grabbed Taren's waist tightly and hoisted him up effortlessly into the air, and threw him back-first into a nearby wall. His rigid claws sliding down over Taren's deep brown fur, leaving scratches behind. Taren replied with a growl and pulled from the kiss, only to bite roughly down Beast's neck, his own claws scratching at his muscular shoulders. Beast snarled a bit as their lips parted and he returned Taren to the exam table, throwing him down and ripping Taren's speedo off, then his own as he roughly began to grind his cock against the inside of Taren's thigh. This position was only a momentary hold to make him stay still, as Beast abruptly grabbed both of Taren's legs and spread them apart, lowering his lips he caught the twitching mass of flesh between his lips and began to drive them down his length.
“Oh fu-fuck!" Taren said breathlessly as Beast went down on him. He felt his thick tongue twirl around his shaft, covering it and soaking it down with his spit. On impulse, Taren growled and grabbed Beast's head and pulled him closer, making him thrust down harder. His hands clenched around Taren's hips and he eagerly took every inch of him into his throat.
“Mmmphh mmm!" He grunted loudly as he continued to engulf him. He eagerly grabbed Taren's hips and with one swift move, his lips smacked off the tip of his cock and he rolled Taren back onto his back, lifting his legs and suddenly began to jam his freshly soaked mouth hard against the other mutant's ass.
“Ahh! Now you're getting pretty e-eager! Ahh!" He howled out, his chest puffing out as he grunted and lifted his legs enough to give the beast man full access.
Beast spread Taren's cheeks and his tongue dove deep into his ass while his mouth enclosed it, his top lip brushing across Taren's balls as he did so. The fur, the flavor, the smell of his musk was simply too intoxicating and he growled like an animal as he ate him out. Taren felt his head drop back as he gasped and grunted, feeling Beast's tongue swirl around his entrance, thrusting it in deeper and deeper.
Eventually, Beast took a breath from his ministrations and panted madly at him. “Come, let's finish this in my room." He said. “It's just up the elevator there."
Helping Taren to his feet, Beast led him toward the elevator on the back wall of his lab. As they approached, the door slid open and they got in. As the lift jolted to life, Taren took advantage of the situation himself and grabbed Beast's ass, thrusting him hard against the wall. “Okay, now it's time to turn the other cheek." He said lustfully as he took both of his hands and slapped them clear across Beast's ass.
Beast yelped in surprise at this, but placed his hands on the elevator wall, spreading his legs out for easier access. Taren again brought his hand to a hard slap on Beast's furry bare ass, watching the muscle ripple as he howled out in pain. But this slap, Taren casually pushed the cheeks apart and then began to drive his own tongue between them, teasing the mutant's hole with his own tongue, just as he'd done moments before. Beast panted in pleasure, spreading his feet out and pushing against the wall of the elevator, giving Taren just as much full access as he'd been given before. Taren dug his tongue in and pressed in hard and deep, watching Beast's cock bounce and twitch in response. Beast hissed in pleasure and reached back, grabbing Taren's head and grinding him harder still against his hole. “Oh y-yes! Such a naughty one you are." He praised, laughing in delight as Taren ate him out.
The elevator eventually came to a stop though and as the door slid open, Beast grabbed Taren by the back of his head and walked out of the elevator, forcing him to walk with his face buried in the man's ass for a good ten paces to the door of his bedroom. As Beast opened the door to the bedroom, he effortlessly grasped the back of Taren's head and tossed him onto the bed on the other side of the room. “Now." He said as he approached, a raging erection standing between him and the other mutant as he approached with a wild look in his eye. “You've wakened the beast, you think you can handle it, my boy?"
As Beast approached, Taren reached up and pressed his hands against the man's massive pectoral muscles, feeling them push back on his touch with a solid, but soft outer feel as his fingers crawled through the fur and immediately he brought his lips to where he touched. He heard Beast moan at the contact as he indulged into his muscles. He was lost in lust for a moment before he could speak again, he pressed Beast's massive flesh in between his own as his tongue worked over the chest and then down his great body. His breath skipped softly as his teeth began to work downward. Biting and pulling as he made his way toward the warm, thick cock that had slid up his arm and bumped against his cheek. Staring Beast in the face he shuddered. “Oh, fuck you are so hot." He said, reverence almost dripping off every word as he ran his fingers now down from Beast's chest toward his abdomen, he turned his head and slipped his mouth over the throbbing, warm flesh. Beast let out a soft moan and his cock bounced in Taren's lips as he inhaled his cock, immediately working it way to his base. He let out a soft gasp and bucked his hips hard, pushing his tip into the back of the other mutant's throat. Slowly, it wormed about over his tongue as it grew suddenly slick and began to wriggle away from the grip of Taren's mouth. Taren grabbed Beast's hips and moved closer, almost kneeling to keep his head still enough to taste the salty flavor of the beast man's thick precum, now drooling from his tip coated his tongue with a sweetly musky scent. He inhaled sharply and began to drive his lips down and then back up the smooth, warm flesh. Again and again as Beast grabbed the back of his his head; Beast's claws dug into the back of his head, but didn't dig in as he began to thrust lustfully in, again and again.
“Ohh m-my stars..." He muttered and growled. “Such a good boy... s-so... deserving of my full attention." His large orbs were bouncing against Taren's chin, Taren's drool dripping down began to accentuate it, and it wasn't long before wet, sloppy slaps could be heard as Beast began to speed up. “Oh yessss..."
Taren grunted and slurped, trying to keep Beast's size in his mouth as the blue mutant continued to assault his face as the flesh began to audibly pop in and out of his mouth. He inhaled and exhaled sharply, moaning all the while.
“Okay, my boy." Beast said after a time, grabbing Taren's feet and hoisting them up almost completely vertically to the air. “Up we go... and..." He gave little warning as his spit-soaked cock suddenly found itself pushing against the brown furred mutant's entrance. Giving a gasp of lust, Beast's cock pushed its way in, hard and deep and in one fell thrust as he let out a deep roar of satisfaction. “Ahhh! Yeeeesss..." He moaned as he grabbed the smaller mutant's ankles tighter and began to fuck him harder.
Taren howled in delight and a little bit of a shock as he was suddenly on the receiving end of Beast's lustful shaft as it drove into him. Beast pulled Taren into a deep kiss and exhaled hotly, their tongues twisting and tangling deep within the other's mouth as he began to buck harder and faster. “Rrrrrhhh oh yes... oh--oh my...yes..." He panted louder, driving his cock down hard and fast, pushing himself in deeper. His balls slapping harder on Taren's ass the deeper he went. It took several minutes but finally Beast let out a loud roar of satisfaction, and Taren felt a sudden flood of heat suddenly start to fill him.
“Oh god. Beas-Beast!" He howled again as he felt his insides flood and fill with the heavy explosion of cum filling him past the fill line and suddenly a thick mess of goo began to pour from him in a small fountain that trickled to the floor. Taren wanted to cum badly, but Beast's claws were tight against his shoulders and he couldn't move his arms to--
“Nnnhhh one moment, my boy... I shall not forget about you." Beast said with a satisfied twitch as his cock popped free of the smaller mutant's body, he then climbed up onto the bed. His massive feet proving to be quite prehensile then gripped both of Taren's arms, pinning him in place as the blue mutant squatted over his throbbing cock and he seated himself down over it. “Ohhh fuck..." He panted as he let his ass slide deep onto the thick shaft. “Oh yes..."
“B-Beast...ahh!" Taren couldn't move his arms to resist or to pull Beast closer, but the mutant continued to thrust himself down onto Taren's cock. Such an instant reversal, Hank had done this before. His feet trembled as they held Taren's arms down, his ass inviting, warm and wet around his cock as his claw worked down over his massive abdomen, showing off all his muscles for his honored guest. It wasn't long until Taren himself was at his breaking point.
“Ahhh! God I'm gonna--"
Taren didn't have much to say beyond that, he trembled as he came hard, firing his thick, heavy load of cum deep into Beast's blue darkness as his entire body became fire and he lost himself in the moment...
It had been about thirty minutes before Taren finally came around again, clutched in Beast's warm embrace as they both lay on his bed, a light breeze coming in through the window to help cool the rather hot session. He was breathing heavily, and Hank's body was still hot and heavy against his.
“That...was amazing..." Taren admitted.
“Indeed." He said breathing deeply, then turning to Taren, resting his head on the palm of his hand. “Say, Taren. I was wondering if you would consider staying here with me...er...I mean...the X-Men. Surely we could use a man of your talents and abilities, and I know how hard it can be to look so different in our world."
“It's a shame." Taren said with a soft smile. “I would have been in if this was...well something you wanted for you...but as a team..."
“Me. No I apologize, I meant I wanted you to stay here...for me?"
Taren blushed at the sudden change in gear as he clicked his claw to the side of his face and smiled at the big blue beast. “Well...since you asked so nicely... I think I just might have to. Just for you, of course."
Beast smiled at Taren and the pair embraced warmly, both falling asleep under the subtle summer breeze blowing in from outside.
THE END