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All he had was a brush and some bands. \n\nWith an annoyed puff of air from his lips he let it fall back out, and tried to style it a different way he had seen the character put it to much greater success. His left eye was covered by a wave of sky blue that hid his sparkling emerald eye from view in a shy way. It was a little hard to see like this, but that wasn't the point, was it? Either way in the back it fanned out, curling up slightly. Could probably straighten it if he cared, but whatever. Before leaving he also tended to his many sharp teeth, making sure they were all nice and shiny before heading out of the bathroom, proud of his chompers.\n\nNext was his outfit! Due to the odd little fins on his legs and forearms, his parents had to have everything custom made for him, so he got to design what he wore. He always tended towards clothes that ever so slightly showed off his girlish figure, and wore girls' underwear he had gotten from a friend who had access to them...which is to say he stole them from his sisters when Arty paid him candy he hoarded. It was a little naughty, but that made it a little more fun!\n\nArty picked out a pair of super short-shorts that hugged his bottom very nicely. With a blush he tucked his small twin set of penises back, and slipped them on. The double dick thingy was some sort of genetic thing that was mildly rare in his kind, and he was “lucky” enough to get it. It only made wearing tight clothing harder...especially when he was harder. He had to admit they did look nice together though.\n\nShaking his head clear of the naughty thoughts he picked out a semi-baggy shirt that seemed to cling to his body like a supernatural entity...either that or it was the slight film of moisture from his skin that did it. Either way it made it easier to see what curves he had so he picked it...he always picked it when he did anything with Drew.\n\nDrew didn't know about Arty's huge crush on him though...he had wanted to tell Drew so badly for so long, but when he tried he'd get all choked up and would splurt out a completely unrelated thing about movies or videogames. Before now it had always been an innocent crush, with Arty taking every single chance he could to get closer to the big, strong bat. Even snuggling into him whenever the hugged, which the bat didn't mind. Arty assumed he just thought he was affectionate.\n\nLately, however, things had become much less...innocent. As Arty aged, he felt new things. Never experienced them...though there were many chances to do so, like with the friend who procured his girly underwears. He never followed through with any of it though. Not because he was chicken! He wasn't chicken. He just...didn't want anyone else, but Drew. And over time, Arty began to lust after the bat. Looking online for naughty pictures and videos of people and imagining himself and Drew in those situations.\n\nThe door bell rang, making Arty jump and, in a dash, he ran to the door and flung it open to spot Drew there. With a squeel, Arty threw himself into the chubby bat's round belly and hugged him tightly, nuzzling him and eliciting a chuckle from the older boy who hugged him back, ruffling the hair he had spent so much time making perfect. With a whine, Arty tried to put it back into place, getting it right after a moment.\n\n“Going on a date, Arty?” Drew asked with a grin, looking him up and down.\nA flush of crimson ran across his cheeks as Arty let go of Drew, and put his hands behind his back. “N-no...just thought this was comfy.” he lied, his eyes shifting away from the bat to a suddenly fascinating speck on the doorway.\n\nDrew eyed the little shark for a moment. Cute thing, he was...always full of energy, but so shy. Not as much around him, but he saw it when others were around...even his own parents.\n\nSpeaking of which, where were they? “Did they leave already?” Drew asked, quirking an eyebrow and stepping inside. \n\nArty nodded, his hair bouncing a little. “They figured you'd be here soon enough and were running late. Not like it mattered.” he grinned not-so-visciously, “I can take care of any bad guys with my sharp teeth!” He chomped them together for added effect before giggling, closing the door for Drew.\n\nDrew smirked “How do you know I'm not a bad man?” he grumbled quietly, turning to stand over the small kid menacingly, keeping a seriously face before suddenly grabbing him in a hug and tickling him. Arty squirmed and tried to get away, squeeking pleas of mercy with another blush at the tickling.\n\nAfter a moment Drew relented, and stood up, laughing. “So, what did you want to do first?” he asked, which made the shark's face light up in excitement.\n\n\n\nThe hours passed quickly as the two had fun playing video games and watching silly movies online. Arty adored the attention he was getting from Drew, his heart fluttering every time he managed to make the teen laugh. If there was a heaven it'd probably be just like this.\n\nMeanwhile Drew had just as good of a time. He loved babysitting the silly little shark fishlet. Despite the age gap he felt close to him, like a really good friend he knew for years. It was nice...but sometimes he had...thoughts. Ones that ashamed him. You see, Arty had no idea, but his ploy to attract Drew had worked. The tight cloths on his girly frame...the cute hair styles that somehow always managed to be something he was attracted to...\n\nRecently, the last time he visited the cub, he had found out that Arty wore panties regularly while helping him picking up some laundry from the floor. Arty never was good at hiding places...and the panties sent Drew over the edge. He pocketed the used panties and, once he was finished with the chore, snuck off to the bathroom for a little...naughty fun.\n\nDrew felt wrong...like he was breaching the cub's trust...but he couldn't help it. He still had those panties at home for when his needs grew a bit too difficult to resist. The bat pushed the thoughts out of his head, however...or tried to. They were very pervasive lately. Still, he tried to not lust for the shark like a pervert...especially when he was there.\n\nSoon enough, it was dark and time for bed. “Time to head off to bed, Art.” Drew said after the last round of Mortal Kombat. Instantly Arty spoke up with a whine, but Drew held up a finger, silencing him. “Remember I'm here for the whole weekend.” he reminded the kid, “Which means we'll have all day and most of Sunday to hang out!” Arty pouted, but agreed with a mumbled, “Alright then...” Then he went to get ready for bed, which Drew helped him with. \n \n“Don't forget you need to take a bath, Fishy.” he mentioned, trying not to blush at his own words. His parents told him they wanted Arty to bathe, but it still felt rather weird to tell him to do it...he was being silly with this. Arty nodded, grumbling that he was clean enough while grabbing a towel and jumping in.\n\nMeanwhile Drew fought to keep the image of the naked, sudsy fishlet out of his head, stripping off his maroon dress shirt and black jeans before laying down in Arty's parents bed. They never minded since they were so hospitable. They figured their home might as well be his. He wasn't about to complain!\n\nBut the thought kept grinding away in his mind...Arty lathering himse- NO! Have to not think about it...not about him. That was horrible, thinking about him stripping those tight shorts and pan- STOP IT! Was he that desperate? No...no he wasn't, but it wasn't right to think about Arty possibly playing with himself while he...\n\nOh fuck it, he needed to get off. Drew kicked off his boxers, and grabbed his dick, which was already rock hard and ready to go from thinking about Arty's girlish hips and body...it was strangely beautiful to him, which made a flutter of guilt rise that was quickly beaten down by the perverse pleasure he felt as he masturbated to the boy.\n\nIn no time Drew came, releasing his seed over his own groin and belly. Energy drained, he groggily made sure none spilled onto the covers before lying back and resting. He would let the cum sit there for a time, as he always did...enjoying the afterglow of it before cleaning himself...or he would have, if he didn't soon fall asleep. It seems the little shark took more energy out of him than he thought, even without the naughty time he had cumming to the image. Before losing himself to slumber a feeling of remorse spread through his gut...this had to be wrong to think of him like this.\n\n\n\nNot too long after that, Arty had finished his bath. Making sure that he was 100% dry (apart from the ever-present film of moisture needed to keep him from dying, of course), and slipped on only his panties. He figured he'd just sleep with just them tonight...maybe let off some of the built up steam in his mind. The thought made his little peckers stiffen slightly, which he groaned over...whatever. Didn't really matter if he tented much. \n\nTo hide the little twin boners he wrapped the towel around him, covering his small boobies, and left the other clothes in the bathroom to pick up the next day. He was too tired to really give a damn at that moment.\n\nAs he walked down the hallway to his room, he noticed his parents' door cracked. Drew probably wasn't asleep yet, being a vampire bat and all, so he decided to step in and say good night to him. Once he opened the door, however, he was greeted with a different sight.\n\nDrew lay there in near darkness, with the only light entering the room coming from the hallway he had stood in, naked as the day he was born with his legs spread slightly, giving Arty a full view of his anatomy.\n\nWith a fiery blush, Arty froze. Oh my god this was embarrassing, he was going to yell at him for...wait...no, he was asleep. Arty calmed down slightly, rubbing his hidden left eye. No trouble for him...but the blush still ran hot on his face...he probably looked like a tomato right now! Ugh...\n\nThen a naughty though bloomed in Arty's mind...no, he couldn't do that. No way! He looked down at the floor, then glanced shyly at the bat's package...edging closer tentatively, terrified he might wake up and see him there...in a towel. Closer he got...until a scent caught in his nose. Was that...cum? Leaning closer to get a better look, he noticed several splotches on Drew's fur...it definitely was cum. His own little boy cocks stiffened all the way, pressing against his tightly wrapped towel.\n\nBiting his lip, he stared at Drew's dick...still dribbling out small amounts of that pearly fluid. Arty let the towel drop from his body, exposing his chest to the air. His tiny nipples hardened, but he had no idea if it was the temperature or what he was about to do...he also didn't particularly care.\n\nWith the stealth of a jungle cat, Arty crawled onto the bed with Drew, sitting between his legs. A shiver ran down his body as he bent over, lowering his head to lick the patches of cum soaked fur around the bat's groin. He was painfully hard now, but if he tried to jack off it'd probably wake the bat. He was a naughty shark, doing this to someone without them knowing...but he felt like he needed to.\n\nIt tasted salty, but he found it delicious...he didn't care about the taste, only that it was Drew's, and he lapped every morsel up like it was a gift from God. He worked closer and closer to Drew's groin, drinking in his thick scent like a dehydrated man in a desert who found a lake. His tongue worked into the places where Drew's thighs met his groin, lapping up something that wasn't just cum...with a blush, Arty realized it was Drew's sweat. A thought crossed the shark's mind, wondering how long it had been since HE had bathed, and shivering from the thought of licking him clean. He felt gross...but also felt a passion. He dove back in on both sides, gently licking every part of those places.\n\nAnd finally all that was left was Drew's manhood itself, which was flaccid and still had a hint of his seed inside of it. From experience Arty knew there would be more inside already if he pushed it up...\n\nShuffling a bit further, Arty's tongue grew closer to that tip...the tip of the man he loved. His breathing came out ragged from the sheer excitement, and when he finally began to lick his member a wave of pleasure exploded inside of his chest down to his loins. His panties were nearly soaked just from his pre, and rubbed against the sensitive things gently, making Arty wriggle slightly. Drew stiffened, and so did his dick. Rising up to the shark, who took it into his mouth gratefully, desperate for even a tiny bit of cum from the source.\n\nDrew's eyes fluttered open from the attention...why did he feel so good? Did he have a wet dre- ...no this was real. Looking down, he spotted the head of Arty! Lapping at his cock! With a fiery blush Drew's member shot up, rock hard. But what was he going to say to the cub sucking his dick? Why was he sucking his dick? Was this a dream after all?\n\nWith a wet slurping sound Arty hit a particularly sensitive bit with his long tongue, which made Drew jump. He couldn't let this go on!\n\n“Arty...” he whispered, making the shark jump up as if he'd been shocked. He was going to be in trouble! Oh no... oh no, oh no, oh no, Drew was gonna be mad, and he'd hate Arty forever, and he'd never want to come back and see him, and he broke his trust, and did something he shouldn't have, and oh no what was he going to tell his parents?! \n\nArty tried to speak, but all that came out were strained cries as tears filled his emerald eyes and he panicked. He started to sniffle quietly as he assumed he had lost one of his best friends too, and started sobbing a little. \n\n“I-I'm...I'm sorry...” he whimpered, turning away from Drew, and hugging his knees. He fucked up, and knew it. He ruined something special to him.\n\nDrew was shocked at the boy's response. He didn't want to make him cry! “No, stop.” he tried to say, putting an arm around him, “What's going on? Why were you...”\n\n“I'm sorry...” Arty repeated miserably, retreating further into his ball while crying, “I-I'm sorry...I thought this was what I should d-do, and I-I wanted to do it, and I couldn't help it, I w-wanted to say good n-night, and saw y-you, and I always liked you, and I saw what you were s-supposed to do on the c-computer, and now you're g-gonna be m-mad, and j-just-”\n\n“Calm down, Fishy.” Drew interrupted gently, hugging Arty and pulling him close, stroking his back to calm the shark down, “It's okay...I'm not mad.” And it worked, the cub calmed down somewhat, still crying softly, and held onto Drew's chest tightly, repeating his apology.\n\nDrew cupped the boy's chin with his fingers, and pushed it up so that he looked into his eyes. “Fish, I'm not mad...just surprised.” he told him, smiling awkwardly.\n\n“Y-you're not?” Arty sniffled, trying to stop himself from crying.\n\n“Of course not...” he chuckled, trying to retain his composure, “I...wanted it, actually.” He was trying his best to keep from dancing...this had been nothing but his wildest fantasy until now. 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Bed Lust




BATSY WAS COMING!

The little shark had to struggle to keep himself from completely FLIPPING out. Drew was coming to stay the weekend and babysit him. Even though he wasn't a baby...11 isn't a baby. Nearly a teenager!

Stupid parents...Drew didn't call him a kid...well he didn't call him a man, woman, or girl either but that doesn't matter! Arty huffed silently, pouting at the imaginary insult of being called young by no one in particular before remembering Drew. He needed to get ready!

Arty tore through the house to the bathroom, grabbing his favorite brush from a drawer and getting to work on his hair. It was already almost flat since he had slept during the previous day and was already up at night, but he wanted to look perfect! He tried styling his long, wavy hair in a way similar to a girl's in a show he had watched with Drew. It didn't quite work out though...maybe he needed product? All he had was a brush and some bands.

With an annoyed puff of air from his lips he let it fall back out, and tried to style it a different way he had seen the character put it to much greater success. His left eye was covered by a wave of sky blue that hid his sparkling emerald eye from view in a shy way. It was a little hard to see like this, but that wasn't the point, was it? Either way in the back it fanned out, curling up slightly. Could probably straighten it if he cared, but whatever. Before leaving he also tended to his many sharp teeth, making sure they were all nice and shiny before heading out of the bathroom, proud of his chompers.

Next was his outfit! Due to the odd little fins on his legs and forearms, his parents had to have everything custom made for him, so he got to design what he wore. He always tended towards clothes that ever so slightly showed off his girlish figure, and wore girls' underwear he had gotten from a friend who had access to them...which is to say he stole them from his sisters when Arty paid him candy he hoarded. It was a little naughty, but that made it a little more fun!

Arty picked out a pair of super short-shorts that hugged his bottom very nicely. With a blush he tucked his small twin set of  penises back, and slipped them on. The double dick thingy was some sort of genetic thing that was mildly rare in his kind, and he was “lucky” enough to get it. It only made wearing tight clothing harder...especially when he was harder. He had to admit they did look nice together though.

Shaking his head clear of the naughty thoughts he picked out a semi-baggy shirt that seemed to cling to his body like a supernatural entity...either that or it was the slight film of moisture from his skin that did it. Either way it made it easier to see what curves he had so he picked it...he always picked it when he did anything with Drew.

Drew didn't know about Arty's huge crush on him though...he had wanted to tell Drew so badly for so long, but when he tried he'd get all choked up and would splurt out a completely unrelated thing about movies or videogames. Before now it had always been an innocent crush, with Arty taking every single chance he could to get closer to the big, strong bat. Even snuggling into him whenever the hugged, which the bat didn't mind. Arty assumed he just thought he was affectionate.

Lately, however, things had become much less...innocent. As Arty aged, he felt new things. Never experienced them...though there were many chances to do so, like with the friend who procured his girly underwears. He never followed through with any of it though. Not because he was chicken! He wasn't chicken. He just...didn't want anyone else, but Drew. And over time, Arty began to lust after the bat. Looking online for naughty pictures and videos of people and imagining himself and Drew in those situations.

The door bell rang, making Arty jump and, in a dash, he ran to the door and flung it open to spot Drew there. With a squeel, Arty threw himself into the chubby bat's round belly and hugged him tightly, nuzzling him and eliciting a chuckle from the older boy who hugged him back, ruffling the hair he had spent so much time making perfect. With a whine, Arty tried to put it back into place, getting it right after a moment.

“Going on a date, Arty?” Drew asked with a grin, looking him up and down.
A flush of crimson ran across his cheeks as Arty let go of Drew, and put his hands behind his back. “N-no...just thought this was comfy.” he lied, his eyes shifting away from the bat to a suddenly fascinating speck on the doorway.

Drew eyed the little shark for a moment. Cute thing, he was...always full of energy, but so shy. Not as much around him, but he saw it when others were around...even his own parents.

Speaking of which, where were they? “Did they leave already?” Drew asked, quirking an eyebrow and stepping inside.

Arty nodded, his hair bouncing a little. “They figured you'd be here soon enough and were running late. Not like it mattered.” he grinned not-so-visciously, “I can take care of any bad guys with my sharp teeth!” He chomped them together for added effect before giggling, closing the door for Drew.

Drew smirked “How do you know I'm not a bad man?” he grumbled quietly, turning to stand over the small kid menacingly, keeping a seriously face before suddenly grabbing him in a hug and tickling him. Arty squirmed and tried to get away, squeeking pleas of mercy with another blush at the tickling.

After a moment Drew relented, and stood up, laughing. “So, what did you want to do first?” he asked, which made the shark's face light up in excitement.



The hours passed quickly as the two had fun playing video games and watching silly movies online. Arty adored the attention he was getting from Drew, his heart fluttering every time he managed to make the teen laugh. If there was a heaven it'd probably be just like this.

Meanwhile Drew had just as good of a time. He loved babysitting the silly little shark fishlet. Despite the age gap he felt close to him, like a really good friend he knew for years. It was nice...but sometimes he had...thoughts. Ones that ashamed him. You see, Arty had no idea, but his ploy to attract Drew had worked. The tight cloths on his girly frame...the cute hair styles that somehow always managed to be something he was attracted to...

Recently, the last time he visited the cub, he had found out that Arty wore panties regularly while helping him picking up some laundry from the floor. Arty never was good at hiding places...and the panties sent Drew over the edge. He pocketed the used panties and, once he was finished with the chore, snuck off to the bathroom for a little...naughty fun.

Drew felt wrong...like he was breaching the cub's trust...but he couldn't help it. He still had those panties at home for when his needs grew a bit too difficult to resist. The bat pushed the thoughts out of his head, however...or tried to. They were very pervasive lately. Still, he tried to not lust for the shark like a pervert...especially when he was there.

Soon enough, it was dark and time for bed. “Time to head off to bed, Art.” Drew said after the last round of Mortal Kombat. Instantly Arty spoke up with a whine, but Drew held up a finger, silencing him. “Remember I'm here for the whole weekend.” he reminded the kid, “Which means we'll have all day and most of Sunday to hang out!” Arty pouted, but agreed with a mumbled, “Alright then...” Then he went to get ready for bed, which Drew helped him with.
 
“Don't forget you need to take a bath, Fishy.” he mentioned, trying not to blush at his own words. His parents told him they wanted Arty to bathe, but it still felt rather weird to tell him to do it...he was being silly with this. Arty nodded, grumbling that he was clean enough while grabbing a towel and jumping in.

Meanwhile Drew fought to keep the image of the naked, sudsy fishlet out of his head, stripping off his maroon dress shirt and black jeans before laying down in Arty's parents bed. They never minded since they were so hospitable. They figured their home might as well be his. He wasn't about to complain!

But the thought kept grinding away in his mind...Arty lathering himse- NO! Have to not think about it...not about him. That was horrible, thinking about him stripping those tight shorts and pan- STOP IT! Was he that desperate? No...no he wasn't, but it wasn't right to think about Arty possibly playing with himself while he...

Oh fuck it, he needed to get off. Drew kicked off his boxers, and grabbed his dick, which was already rock hard and ready to go from thinking about Arty's girlish hips and body...it was strangely beautiful to him, which made a flutter of guilt rise that was quickly beaten down by the perverse pleasure he felt as he masturbated to the boy.

In no time Drew came, releasing his seed over his own groin and belly. Energy drained, he groggily made sure none spilled onto the covers before lying back and resting. He would let the cum sit there for a time, as he always did...enjoying the afterglow of it before cleaning himself...or he would have, if he didn't soon fall asleep. It seems the little shark took more energy out of him than he thought, even without the naughty time he had cumming to the image. Before losing himself to slumber a feeling of remorse spread through his gut...this had to be wrong to think of him like this.



Not too long after that, Arty had finished his bath. Making sure that he was 100% dry (apart from the ever-present film of moisture needed to keep him from dying, of course), and slipped on only his panties. He figured he'd just sleep with just them tonight...maybe let off some of the built up steam in his mind. The thought made his little peckers stiffen slightly, which he groaned over...whatever. Didn't really matter if he tented much.

To hide the little twin boners he wrapped the towel around him, covering his small boobies, and left the other clothes in the bathroom to pick up the next day. He was too tired to really give a damn at that moment.

As he walked down the hallway to his room, he noticed his parents' door cracked. Drew probably wasn't asleep yet, being a vampire bat and all, so he decided to step in and say good night to him. Once he opened the door, however, he was greeted with a different sight.

Drew lay there in near darkness, with the only light entering the room coming from the hallway he had stood in, naked as the day he was born with his legs spread slightly, giving Arty a full view of his anatomy.

With a fiery blush, Arty froze. Oh my god this was embarrassing, he was going to yell at him for...wait...no, he was asleep. Arty calmed down slightly, rubbing his hidden left eye. No trouble for him...but the blush still ran hot on his face...he probably looked like a tomato right now! Ugh...

Then a naughty though bloomed in Arty's mind...no, he couldn't do that. No way! He looked down at the floor, then glanced shyly at the bat's package...edging closer tentatively, terrified he might wake up and see him there...in a towel. Closer he got...until a scent caught in his nose. Was that...cum? Leaning closer to get a better look, he noticed several splotches on Drew's fur...it definitely was cum. His own little boy cocks stiffened all the way, pressing against his tightly wrapped towel.

Biting his lip, he stared at Drew's dick...still dribbling out small amounts of that pearly fluid. Arty let the towel drop from his body, exposing his chest to the air. His tiny nipples hardened, but he had no idea if it was the temperature or what he was about to do...he also didn't particularly care.

With the stealth of a jungle cat, Arty crawled onto the bed with Drew, sitting between his legs. A shiver ran down his body as he bent over, lowering his head to lick the patches of cum soaked fur around the bat's groin. He was painfully hard now, but if he tried to jack off it'd probably wake the bat. He was a naughty shark, doing this to someone without them knowing...but he felt like he needed to.

It tasted salty, but he found it delicious...he didn't care about the taste, only that it was Drew's, and he lapped every morsel up like it was a gift from God. He worked closer and closer to Drew's groin, drinking in his thick scent like a dehydrated man in a desert who found a lake. His tongue worked into the places where Drew's thighs met his groin, lapping up something that wasn't just cum...with a blush, Arty realized it was Drew's sweat. A thought crossed the shark's mind, wondering how long it had been since HE had bathed, and shivering from the thought of licking him clean. He felt gross...but also felt a passion. He dove back in on both sides, gently licking every part of those places.

And finally all that was left was Drew's manhood itself, which was flaccid and still had a hint of his seed inside of it. From experience Arty knew there would be more inside already if he pushed it up...

Shuffling a bit further, Arty's tongue grew closer to that tip...the tip of the man he loved. His breathing came out ragged from the sheer excitement, and when he finally began to lick his member a wave of pleasure exploded inside of his chest down to his loins. His panties were nearly soaked just from his pre, and rubbed against the sensitive things gently, making Arty wriggle slightly. Drew stiffened, and so did his dick. Rising up to the shark, who took it into his mouth gratefully, desperate for even a tiny bit of cum from the source.

Drew's eyes fluttered open from the attention...why did he feel so good? Did he have a wet dre- ...no this was real. Looking down, he spotted the head of Arty! Lapping at his cock! With a fiery blush Drew's member shot up, rock hard. But what was he going to say to the cub sucking his dick? Why was he sucking his dick? Was this a dream after all?

With a wet slurping sound Arty hit a particularly sensitive bit with his long tongue, which made Drew jump. He couldn't let this go on!

“Arty...” he whispered, making the shark jump up as if he'd been shocked. He was going to be in trouble! Oh no... oh no, oh no, oh no, Drew was gonna be mad, and he'd hate Arty forever, and he'd never want to come back and see him, and he broke his trust, and did something he shouldn't have, and oh no what was he going to tell his parents?!

Arty tried to speak, but all that came out were strained cries as tears filled his emerald eyes and he panicked. He started to sniffle quietly as he assumed he had lost one of his best friends too, and started sobbing a little.

“I-I'm...I'm sorry...” he whimpered, turning away from Drew, and hugging his knees. He fucked up, and knew it. He ruined something special to him.

Drew was shocked at the boy's response. He didn't want to make him cry! “No, stop.” he tried to say, putting an arm around him, “What's going on? Why were you...”

“I'm sorry...” Arty repeated miserably, retreating further into his ball while crying, “I-I'm sorry...I thought this was what I should d-do, and I-I wanted to do it, and I couldn't help it, I w-wanted to say good n-night, and saw y-you, and I always liked you, and I saw what you were s-supposed to do on the c-computer, and now you're g-gonna be m-mad, and j-just-”

“Calm down, Fishy.” Drew interrupted gently, hugging Arty and pulling him close, stroking his back to calm the shark down, “It's okay...I'm not mad.” And it worked, the cub calmed down somewhat, still crying softly, and held onto Drew's chest tightly, repeating his apology.

Drew cupped the boy's chin with his fingers, and pushed it up so that he looked into his eyes. “Fish, I'm not mad...just surprised.” he told him, smiling awkwardly.

“Y-you're not?” Arty sniffled, trying to stop himself from crying.

“Of course not...” he chuckled, trying to retain his composure, “I...wanted it, actually.” He was trying his best to keep from dancing...this had been nothing but his wildest fantasy until now. Instead he simply bent down slightly and kissed his fishy passionately, eliciting a startled yelp and blush from the cub, which he gave into instead of pulling away, butterflies in his stomach.

The wild panic began to wilt in his chest...replaced by a blooming feeling of happiness. Drew loved him too...he wasn't angry...he was happy that he had done this? When Drew broke the kiss Arty looked up at into the bat's differently colored eyes with his own sparkling emerald ones, and buried his head into his Venom tee-shirt. “I'm so glad...I should have asked, but thought you wouldn't like me anymore.” he whispered.

Despite the tender moment (or perhaps, because of it), Drew's member grew again, stiffening to its full length. Something Arty, even distracted, noticed as he fidgeted. He glanced down at it, then back up at Drew's face. “D-do you.” he began, then cleared his throat and burst out before he lost his nerve, “Did-you-want-me-to-keep-going?”

Drew blushed, and nodded, looking away from Arty, embarrassed. He still felt like this was wrong inside..but didn't care anymore as he spread his legs apart slightly. Arty moved down in between them, wiping the rest of the tears from his eyes and face. Looking at it, there was still some of his drool on it, which made him blush...his own members grew back to their full size as the little shark began to work on Drew's.

With a moan, Drew pushed his hips out slightly without thinking, giving the shark more to work with, and he stroked the back of his head as the boy sucked his cock. It wasn't long before a stirring began deep within, and he let out a small groan and warned the shark, “I'm about to cum...”

Without hesitation, Arty slipped off of Drew's dick and whispered, “Cum in my mouth...please...” before immediately plunging back down onto it. The bat couldn't hang on any longer and with a cry he came, spatting globs of his thick seed onto the little shark's tongue...his little shark. The one he knew for so many years since he was a baby. He felt wonderful.

And when the last gob shot out, Arty rose up and opened his mouth to show Drew the gift he gave him, moving his tongue around like in a video he once saw before closing it. He swallowed, and opened it again to show Drew, causing the bat to blush...then grab the shark, and hold him close. Arty giggled, his old self coming back, and snuggled into his bat's chest...he was still really hard too, but he didn't care. He could take care of it later. Right now he just wanted to be next to Drew, and sleep in his arms, which Drew would oblige without being asked.

“I love you, Batsy.” Arty whispered, grinning.

“I love you too, Fish...” Drew chuckled softly, rustling the boy's hair again.

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