December 31 2:53 pm…

A sleepy Pj D’caht gave a soft yawn as he slowly woke up on a cold Saturday afternoon. Reluctant to move and start the day he futility tried to borrow his head under his pillow, hoping to stave off the unavoidable for just a few more moments so he could keep basking in the heat that was being generated by the pair of bodies he was sandwiched between. But as much as he wanted to just stay there in that warm bed and sleep until the New Year he realized with a groan that he had something else he had to do that day, a promise to one of the few people who was very kind to him.

So with a grunt Pj forced himself to roll over on his back and sit up. ‘Man, why can‘t I just sleep my entire vacation away like most guys my age?’ The young boy thought to himself as he scratched the back of his head. ‘Especially after what I was put through last night.’ Looking to either side of himself, Pj felt his face become flush at the sight of his current bedmates. In bed with him were the slumbering forms of both his father and their mechanic Bubba. Both men were naked and snoring softly with annoying smug smiles plastered on their faces, presumably still worn out and sated from what they had been doing only just a few hours ago. 

(“I have to say Mr. Diary; last night might have been one for the record books. You see when my dad and Bubba had come home yesterday, stumbling into the house more than a little tipsy and worked up from the celebration of the successful end to their sale. They, as usual had proceeded to come upstairs so that they could as my dad so elegantly puts it “Fuck-e-nate the hell outta the boy”. I had tried to avoid them at first by keeping quiet in my room with the door locked. But, of course that didn’t work and pretty soon they had both barged in and began to grope, tease, and talk dirty me until I finally gave in and found myself more than willingly on my back moaning and crying out as they each took turns with me. It wasn’t bad of course, (It never is) but still it was a more than a little annoying. I knew that after a full night of playing the part of their pincushion that by morning I would be too worn out to do much else, let alone help Mr. Fraido the next day. Thankfully with all the booze in their bodies the two of them did end up fizzling out around eight in the morning so at least I was be able to get some sleep before I had to get up and make my way downtown. The only problem is how I’m going to get out of my dad’s room without waking up my sleeping bedmates here? Because if they do wake up then I don‘t think I’m going to make it out of the house “unscathed”.”)

Peering over at the clock on the nightstand Pj cringed as he read that it was already way past noon. If he was going to make it over to the deli and keep his promise to Benny he had to get going. Being as quiet as he could the husky boy shifted onto all fours and crawled his way out from between the pair of snoring older men slowly and carefully making his way to the bottom of the bed to his freedom. Pj was just about to reach the end of the bed when Bubba’s tail rose up from its spot on the mattress and hovered in front of him blocking his escape.

“Where you off to petit?” The gator’s southern drawl came rough with sleep.

Pj lowered his head in defeat. ‘Dammit’ he cursed to himself. Looking back at Bubba, he nervously answered. “Just… just getting up to use the bathroom.” He lied.

“Oh?” Bubba said with a yawn as he scratched his tan stomach “And here Bubba was thinking that you was sneaking off.” 

Pj twitched and began to laugh nervously, realizing that he had been found out. “I-I wasn‘t d-doing that.“

“Yes you was cutie.” The large man laughed, easily seeing through the younger’s lying. “But don’t you worry. Bubba remembers you saying you had to be somewhere today. So he‘ll let ya go fer now.” He gave Pj an exaggerated wink and moved his tail. “An’ don’t you worry about yer papa here either. I’m more than enough ta keep ’im busy while you’re gone.” 

“Thanks” Pj gratefully said as he got off of the bed. He could always count on Bubba to help him. “…You want me to make you some breakfast… ah, I mean lunch before I leave?” He asked as he pulled down his discarded underwear form last night off of the ceiling lamp and slipped them on.

Bubba gave him a big smile his sharp teeth glinting in the light filtering into the room. In the short time since this whole arrangement had begun he had grown used to the boy’s home cooking.  “That sounds real good cher, that is if you got da time?”

“I still have an hour or so.” 

“Ok then.” Bubba propped himself onto his elbow. “Since we just woke up, how ’bout you bring me the usual little guy.”

“Alright then bacon and eggs coming right up.” Pj gave the naked gator one last look before exited the room leaving the two men to themselves.

“Thoughtful boy that Pj.” Bubba said to himself. He glanced over at Pete who was still sound asleep. “To bad his dad’s such a grump.” In his son’s absence the large man had rolled over onto his back, both of his legs and arms splayed out to the sides as he snored away. Bubba let his eyes travel down Pete‘s body to his very prominent morning bonner, the angry looking purple head rising up from the bush of unruly dark pubic fur that the older D’caht had between his legs. Observing the hefty organ an interesting idea crossed Bubba’s mind making him grin and lick his lips. Acting on his dirty impulse the scaled man scooted over to his boss and lowered his muzzled down towards the heftier man’s cock. This was one of his favorite ways to wake someone up and he wondered if Petey would like it too.

Padding down the stairs Pj stumbled and nearly tripped when the sound of a surprised but decidability pleased yelp from his father filtered down from behind him, seemed that he was right about the men being frisky when they would wake up. ‘Lucky I got away just in time.’ He thought as he continued his small trip towards the kitchen. His trip however was interrupted when upon reaching the bottom of the stairs the sound of someone knocking on the front door reached his ears.

“Who could that be?” Pj asked himself aloud. Reasoning that the only way to find out was to go and look the hefty boy went over to the door and pressed his face against the peephole. Looking out he gave a gasp of pleasant surprise himself, seeing a familiar person on the other side of the door. 

Grinning, Pj stepped back and opened his front door a friendly “Heya Fatty” greeting him when he did. 

“H-Hi Moose.” Pj said bashfully. “Didn’t realize you were back from your parents yet.” The younger man stepped aside and motioned for the winter coat wearing ape to enter. “You want to come inside?”

Moose nodded. “Just got back late last night.” The primate explained as he entered. “Would have stopped in yesterday but ya-know it was late and all.” 

“You should have come anyway.“ Pj said shutting the door behind his friend. “I could have used you help entertaining my dad…” He blushed at what he had just said. “Um, if you know what I mean.”

“I think I do.” Moose smirked at his shorter friend. He had taken notice to what Pj was wearing the moment he had laid eyes on him. “You forget to put on your robe before you opened the door didja Peeje?” he asked.

Pj gave the other man a perplexed look then peering down at himself he groaned in embarrassment. He had been so excited to see Moose that he had answered the door in just his old and slightly torn tighty-whities. “Oh, I was…just...” He stammered.

“Having dirty sex.” Moose finished for him. At the other boys developing blush the gorilla patted him on the shoulder. “You’re a lucky bastard you know that D’caht.” He laughed. “While I was busy making awkward chitchat with my folks back home, you were probably back here getting yourself fucked stupid for two weeks straight.”

“That wasn’t all I did these last two weeks Moose, believe me.“ Pj sighed. The younger man’s mind went back to week he had been made to dress up as an elf and the humiliation he suffered because of it. “But yeah, you basically described a majority of what happened.” He admitted. “So… what brings you over here today anyway? It isn’t the weekend or anything.”

Moose stared down at his feet for a moment. “Well you see… um, I wanted to come over to see you.” Realizing how that sounded he raised his head and quickly amended.  “-An-and Mr. D of course! Wanted to give you these presents I got for ya. You know because it’s Christmas and all.” The ape reached inside of his coat and pulled out a pair of colorfully wrapped boxes.

Pj raised an eyebrow at the slightly rambling answer but quickly shook it off realizing what had been said. “You got me something?” He asked looking at the gifts.

“Yeah, your dad said you would like it.” The older boy said handing one of the gifts to Pj. “It-It’s that new Battling Brawlers 3 game.”

“Really?” Pj ripped off the paper covering his gift and grinned as he read the title. “Wow Moose, this… this is great, thanks!”

“It was no problem butterball.” Moose said shrugging it off nonchalantly. “I’m just glad it was the right one. I’m not too good with that nerd stuff of yours.”

“Yeah, I remember.” Pj chuckled as he looked at his present again then up to Moose. The other boy was staring back at him acting as if he was going to say something else, but remained quiet. Pj beginning to feel more than a little awkward began to ask if something was wrong, but before he could; his question was interrupted by the sound of someone stomping down the stairs. 

“Dam petit that daddy of yours can really be a grouch in the morning.” A naked Bubba proclaimed in good humor as he made his way downstairs. “Bastard kicked me right outta bed after I got‘im off.” reaching the bottom the large man smiled. “So do ya got breakfast cooking yet?”

“Not yet sir, sorry.” Pj responded. He motioned over to Moose. “I sort of got distracted, answering the door.” 

Bubba turned his attention towards the taller of the two boys a chuckle escaping his fanged muzzle when he saw the way the ape was gawking at him, mouth hanging wide open as he took him in. He usually got that response when he met a new person, though usually most of those times he wasn‘t completely naked in front of them. Deciding to break the ice the gator held up his hand in offering. “Names Bubba boy, Bubba Molyneux.” He announced proudly. “You must be that “Monkey boy” da D’caht’s keep goin’ on ‘bout.”

Hearing Bubba’s introduction Moose snapped out of his daze. “Yea-yeah that’s me, Moose Clancy.” He said taking the scaly hand in front of him. Moose’s eyes traveled down the gator’s torso then quickly snapped back up to the other man‘s green eyes. He had never seen a guy like this up close before. “I-I hope what they’re saying is all good.” 

“Don‘t worry it’s plenty good.” Bubba gave the boy a knowing and slightly lecherous look before turning back to Pj. “Well, anyhow petit.” He drawled, his accent suddenly thickening. “Ol’ Bubba here’s going ta sit in the living room for a spell, you come and call this big gator when yer done wit da food ok.”

Pj nodded slowly wondering why the gator’s English was suddenly deteriorating. “Ok sir. I’ll get right to cooking then.” Bubba gave boys a playful look before he walked into the other room giving his scaly backside a quick scratch as he disappeared from sight.

As soon as the reptile was out of sight Moose shifted his attention to Pj, complete shock covering his face. “That’s the alligator guy you were telling me about the other day?” He asked. “The one that fucked you up against a car at your dad’s work?”

Pj’s face reddened again the memories of the day the burly man had held him up off of the ground and pounded away at his backside like an animal still very fresh in his mind. “Yeah that’s him.” He said bashfully looking away. 

Moose shook his head in disbelief. “How the fuck did that thing between his legs fit inside of you?” he asked. From what he saw the reptile was more than well endowed.

“It found a way.” Pj mumbled. “And trust me… I felt it.” 

“You dam right ya did cher!” Bubba called out from the other room.

Coughing awkwardly at the gator’s words Pj decided to get the subject back to food. “Um… I was about to make some food for everyone.” He began pointing to the kitchen. “Would you like to stay and have some too?”

Still trying to figure out how Pj could still walk after having sex with the gator Moose distractedly nodded to the other boy’s question. “Yeah… Yeah that sounds good.” 

“Ok then I’ll go get it started.” Pj said. “We all just woke up, so sausage and eggs sound ok to you?”

“Dam right it does!” Pete’s voice came in response. “But ya better make it a triple fer me, slut!” Both boys looked up the stairs again this time seeing Pete coming towards them, just a towel wrapped around his large waist. Noticing Moose at the bottom of the steps he grinned wickedly. “Didn’t expect to see you here banana breath.” He smirked. “You here fer a’nuther dick in yer ass?”

“Aren’t I always sir?” Moose admitted bashfully. “But I also came over to give you something.” He handed the second gift he had brought to Pete.

Seeing a free gift Pete was quick to snatch the package away from the other man. “Aw now you shouldn’t have done that monkey.” He said, but giving the statement a second thought he quickly amended. “Wait, what the fuck am I sayin’? Of course ya should’ve!” The large towel clad man made short work of the colorful paper throwing it over his shoulder with little care once he ripped it off, revealing his gift to be a… book. “The Gay Kay-may Suit-rah?” Pete said distastefully as he read the title. “What the hell am I goin’ ta use a book fer?” He wagged the offending item at Moose’s face

“Just open it sir.” Moose told him coyly. “I’m sure you’ll like it if you just read a little of it.”

Pete gave the gorilla a withering look but opened his gift up anyway. The first few pages were nothing special like most books in his opinion, just text. It was when he began seeing the first of the illustrations that he started to see what the boy had meant. Inside of the book there were a lot of very explicit pictures of men, all showing off various graphic sexual positions. “Hey now…”

Moose gave a snicker of amusement as he watched the wheels turn in the older man’s head. “See why you’ll like it now?” He said. “Knew a real perv like you would love this kind of thing Mr. D.”

“Ya know me to well, ya little slut.” Pete gave the amused man another wicked look. “This here is goin’ make fuckin’ da pair of yer queer asses a hellava lot more interestin’.”

“Yeah, Moose thanks… a lot.” Pj deadpanned. From the look on his father’s face he knew that small book was going to be big trouble for him later.

Moose gave the shorter boy a sidelong glance his joy in Pj‘s reaction clearly visible. “You’re welcome.” He smirked. “How about after we get some food in us, we get to trying something out?” The primate had been looking forward to having some fun with the father and son during his entire winter break. “That is if you’re up to it Fatty?”

“Ah… actually Moose after I finish with breakfast, I have to be somewhere in a little bit.” Pj explained. “I promised Mr. Fraido that I would help him with his catering today.”

Moose gave his friend a sullen look. “Really?” He asked, Pj nodded. “Well… ok then, I guess if you promised.”

Hearing the disappointment in the apes voice Pete placed an arm around Moose and pulled him close. “Don’t worry monkey boy I’m goin’ ta be here.” He told the younger man. “An’ as always I’m horny an’ ready ta fuck that hairy ass of yers!” 

Moose’s frown lightened a little hearing the pure lust in the man’s voice. Sure he had been looking forward to having sex with Pj that day but doing it with Pete was in no way a bad way to spend the rest of his vacation. “Well that’s good to hear sir.” 

“Well then come on inta the livin‘ room banana breath and let‘s try an figg’ur out what to try on ya first, He-he” Pete yanked at the towel he had been wearing, letting the piece of cloth fall to his feet “Oh an b’fore I ferget there’s sumthin’ I’ve been meanin’ ta tell ya.” He began whispering into the gorilla’s ear as he led the willing boy towards the living room.

Watching them leave Pj instantly grew suspicious. His father whispering into someone’s ear meant that someone somewhere was going to end up getting fucked over either figuratively or literally. He just hoped that whatever it was he wasn’t involved this time. Pushing those thoughts aside and remembering the food he had promised Pj reluctantly looked away from the conspiring men and walked into the kitchen, maybe this time he would be able to get inside the room without being stopped. 

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Later that day 3:45... 

Pj adjusted his clothing the best he could as he walked down the street towards Fraido’s deli. Getting out of the house had been a little more troublesome then he had originally thought. After his dad had “read” through his present at the kitchen table the older man had given him a sinister look and tried to corner him Interested in seeing just how “Flexie-bull” Pj was. Thankfully before Pete could start pulling off the pudgy boy’s shirt, Moose and Bubba had come to the rescue distracting the horny man long enough for Pj to pick up his backpack and make a quick escape out the back door. 

As he arrived at the deli the hefty boy made a mental note of thanking the pair of men later for their “sacrifice”. That was if they survived the older D’caht’s lusts that day while he was gone. But that was for later; right now he had catering to do. Giving a small grunt Pj pushed open the front door of the closed deli and walked inside. At hearing Mr. Fraido’s happy humming coming from the backroom a smile crossed the younger man’s face. You could always count on the rhino to be in a good mood, even if he was late. “Mr. Fraido!” He called out. 

The deli owner was quick to answer poking his head out from the back room smiling too when he saw who was calling for him. “Well… good ta see ya little buddy!” He said stepping out into the front of the store. “Didn’t think you wer gonna make it here today.” 

Pj gave the other man an embarrassed look. “Sorry about being late sir.” He apologized. “I sort of had to deal with dad and stuff back at home.”

Benny frowned at the mention of the boy’s father but decided to let it go for now. No reason to ruin this day. “Well, that’s ok Peeje.” The older man said scratching his horn. “Ya didn’t miss anything anyhow, just starting ta load up da van out back actually.” He gave his younger friend another grin. “Why don’t you drop yer stuff in the back room and let’s get ta loading the food up?” 

“Sure thing Mr. Fraido.” Pj eagerly replied. The hefty boy walked around the front counter and into the back of the deli, Benny giving him a gentle pat on the bottom as he passed him.

Once in the other room Benny pointed over to a stack of large plastic-wrapped covered trays. “Those are what we gotta load kiddo.” He began. “Just pick’um up one up at a time and take’um out of the back door to my refrigerated van. Be extra careful with them ok Peeje, wouldn’t want to ruin all my hard cooked food, would we?”

Pj placed his backpack on the room’s bed. “Don’t worry Sir I’ll be careful” The boy went over to the first of the platters and using great care lifted it into his arms.

“Good boy.” Mr. Fraido said picking up a second one. “So Peeje looking forward to da New Year?” The rhino asked as they walked out into the alleyway. “Got any New Year’s resolutions?”

Pj thought to himself for a moment, he hadn’t really thought of that before. “Well… if I have to say, maybe… I’d like to find myself a boyfriend next year. I-I mean if I found the right sort of guy.”

Benny smirked playfully. “What ‘bout that Moose fella you been playing wit?”

Pj blushed at that. Why was everyone saying that Moose was his boyfriend? They were just buddies after all and besides, not like the gorilla was interested in that sort of thing. Changing the subject Pj asked the horned man the same question. “What about you Mr. Fraido? What’s your resolution?”

Benny placed his tray in the back of his business idling van. “Well… if I have ta say...” He began “…I would like to get ya in the back of store, strip ya naked, and enjoy your company more often.” He ended his sentence with a waggle of his eyebrows.

Pj put his tray on top of the older man‘s. “I meant in the long run Mr. Fraido.” He laughed lightly. “Not just what we’re going to do tonight.”  

Benny gave the boy next to him a wry look. “Never said anything ’bout it having ta be tonight.” He winked. “But I like your idea.”

Pj’s mouth hung open in mild surprise. Had he really just said that? ‘Boy I’m really getting bad with this sex thing aren’t I?’ He said amusedly to himself.

It took the both men about two hours of back and forth trips to get the rest of the prepared trays into Mr. Fraido’s company van. By the time they were done Pj was so utterly exhausted that he had to lay down on the bed in the back room, his pudgy body covered in a layer of sweat despite the cool December weather. “Man… I didn’t realize that there was so many of them.” He said resting his head against the surface of the bed.

“Well, you don’t gotta worry ‘bout them fer awhile Peeje.” Mr. Fraido said dusting his hands. “That is until we drive across town to deliver’um to da mayor’s place for the party.” 

“Good.” Pj said with a sigh. “I could use a nice quiet car ride after all that work just now.”

Benny chuckled at his young companion. “I’ll be sure ta make the entire trip real smooth for ya babe.” The larger man went over to the foot locker at the end of the bed. “But first we gotta get dressed.” He said opening it.

Pj lifted his head from the bed to look at the other man. “Get dressed?” He asked.

“Yup, remember I told you that we have ta dress up.” Benny said pulling out a pair of crinkled up suits from the locker. “Mayor Anderson said it wouldn’t look right, us being at the party by his buffet wearing just our sweat soaked street clothes.” Observing the state of the tuxes they would be wearing, the deli owner frowned. “Hum… guess I shoulda had these things dry cleaned in advance.”

“Yeah you should have.” Pj cringed observing the clothing to. “Um, you know… I could iron them for you B-Benny.” He suggested.

“You could?” Mr. Fraido asked quirking an eyebrow. “But we don‘t got a steam iron back here?”

“Yeah we do! I sort of carry one around in my bag.” Pj reached over took a hold of his book bag. After opening it and rummaging for a few moments he produced a steam iron.

“You carry around one of those in yer book bag?” Benny asked with a chuckle. “Now, I know I’m an old guy and ain‘t hip with stuff. But, I’m sure as a pickle that most kids taday don’t carry irons around.”

Pj stared blankly at the appliance in his hands then to his friend. “Guess it is a little weird.” He admitted scratching the back of his neck. “Suppose I just sort of got into the habit of carrying it around with me, I guess.” He leaned over again and quickly plugged it in. “Never know when my dad will drop off something for me to iron.” 

Benny grumbled at the mention of Pj‘s father again. Just how many chores did that fatass make him do? He’d have to try and have a “conversation” with the pig later he supposed and make him lighten the load. But right now he did need to get his suits ironed. “Ok kiddo thanks, but only if it’s no trouble for ya.”

“It isn’t sir.” Pj said taking one of the tuxes from the other man’s gray hand. “I actually like doing this.”

“You need ta get out more kid.” Benny remarked as the younger man carefully laid out his suit on top of the bed. “But thanks anyway.” Watching Pj beginning to iron, the older man began to remove his clothes getting ready to change. “Hope the suit I brought for ya fits kiddo.” He said pulling his sweaty shirt over his head. “Used to be mine when I was around yer age.”

“Really Mr. Fraido?” Pj asked as he worked. He had to blush a little hearing that, this was the second time the rhino had given him his old things to wear. “S-So… you were a big guy in high school like me?”

“You bet I was!” Benny laughed. Looking down and frowning at his body he added the words “Still am I guess.” while he patted his gut. “Really need ta go to a gym or sumthing”

“You shouldn‘t say that sir.” Pj said. “You got a real nice body.” The younger man glanced behind himself giving his friend a quick reassuring smile. When he did however that smile changed into surprised silence when he saw that Benny had stripped down to just his old wife beater and hotdog print boxers. “Y-You look great actually.” Pj finished quickly turned back around. Just seeing the older man like that for a few moments had already made him start to grow hard in his pants. ‘I really am getting bad.’ He thought to himself. ‘But, I can’t go about getting excited I have a job to-’ “oomph!”
 
Suddenly Mr. Fraido’s large body pressed up against Pj’s back, the man hugging him tightly from behind. “Ya’know what kid?” The horned man said huskily into Pj’s ear. “You sure do know how ta flatter an old deli bum like me.” Benny lowered his head and pressed his lips against the back of the boy’s neck. 

“M-Mr. Fraido?” Pj stiffened both in body and cock when he felt those warm lips on his neck exploring the skin there. “You-you‘re going to make me burn your suit.” He protested weekly. 

“Shush, buddy.” Benny cooed. “I‘m not stopping ya from ironing, just making the activity a little more fun for ya.” The larger man snaked his hand under his younger friend’s shirt, pulling the piece of clothing back up as he ran his hand up the boy’s ample belly to his chest where he pinched the nipple he found there.

Pj began breathing faster as his whole being shook from the caresses and kisses showered onto the nape of his neck. ‘Why do these simple touches send me reeling?’ He said to himself as he stood there. ‘But, I can’t let it get to me! I said I was going to iron these suits and that‘s what I‘m going to do.’ Using every bit of concentration he had Pj went back to running the hot surface of his iron across the pitch black fabric in front of him. And as he did Mr. Fraido kept running his meaty hand up and down the busy boy’s chest and stomach groping and pinching playfully while he kissed and laved his tongue along Pj’s neck. 

Benny had to suppress his mirth as he played with the younger man’s body. Pj was trying so hard to keep his focus not on what he was doing, but on the chore he promised to do. ‘Have ta admire the work ethic this kid has.’ He thought to himself. ‘Wish more kids his age had it.’

“There done!” Pj proclaimed a little too loudly as he finished. “Now a-all I gotta do is-” before he could finish Pj was spun around quickly facing the man who had been “tormenting’ him while he worked.  

“Let’s forget ’bout the clothes for a while Peeje.” Mr. Fraido said taking the iron from his hands and placing it on the footlocker. “I think it’s about time I started to repay ya fer helping me, but we gotta be real quick.” The rhino quickly glanced over to the clock on the wall then smirked; there was just enough time for what he wanted to do to his young friend. Grunting a little from the effort Mr. Fraido got down onto his knees then hooked his thumbs in the waistband of Pj‘s pants. “You feel like getting a blowjob Peeje?” 

Before Pj could say yes or no, the older man had taken the initiative and roughly pulled down his pants, underwear and all. Exposing Pj’s hardening meat to his greedy eyes. “Now, what do we got here?” Benny asked teasingly as he cupped the younger man’s cock and balls. “Looks like yer trying ta smuggle a couple of tasty meatballs and a juicy sausage outta my deli boy.”

Pj despite the overwhelming tingling in his crotch, snickered. Trying and failing to hold in his own laughter at the words that the kneeling man had just spoken. “Mr. Fraido…” He said rolling his eyes. “What you just said sounded like it came from some old corny porn movie.” 

“I know it does, but we are in a deli so it seemed fitting.” Benny winked up at the other man. “B’sides I really don’t think you’ll mind my bad sense of humor after I do this.” Leaning forward the older man took Pj’s stubby cock into his mouth, straight down to the root.

Pj nearly fell backwards onto the bed feeling the other man’s wet mouth enclose over his manhood. “Oh, oh Mr. Fraido!” He cried out. “That… that… oh wow!”

Benny smiled around the pillar of flesh between his lips; the boy was certainly easy to please. Nosily he began sucking on the boy’s cock, making sure to use his tongue the best he could to drive his moaning friend crazy. And driven crazy Pj was, he grasped and grunted through gritted teeth as he began to unconsciously thrust into Mr. Fraido’s suckling mouth. ‘That’s it Peeje enjoy yerself.’ The horned man thought as he sucked. ‘I want ya ta be happy.’

Wanting to make Pj more comfortable Benny pushed forward, towards the bed. Pj giving a startled cry as he tumble backwards onto the piece of furniture. “Mr. Fraido… you-you’re going to wrinkle your suit again.” Pj said halfway whining, halfway moaning.

Benny pulled back letting the boy‘s dick slip from between his lips. “Don’t care about that right now, Peeje.” He said nibbling on Pj‘s balls. “Just wanna taste ya right now kiddo.” 

Pj dropped his head onto the bed enjoying the teeth on his sack and the blunt horn gently poking his manhood. “I…I hope I taste good.“ He said absently. “I mean, I’m all sweaty from moving all that food after all.”

“Trust me kiddo, ya taste prefect.” Benny said licking his lips. The older man lifted Pj’s legs up, against the shorter man’s chest, parting the boy’s crack and exposing his bud to his assault. “Like a well-seasoned steak or sumthing.” Lust rising the excited man began to work his tongue between those plump dark furred cheeks seeking, Pj‘s flavor cascading over his taste buds as he plunged deeper.

Pj already overwhelmed from just the nibbling and blow job began moaning as a new sensation filled his senses. Placing his forearm over his eyes he tried to keep his composure as he felt that slick, thick organ work its way into his crack. “Mr. Fraido! *oh!* that… that’s so… wow! *ahh!* …please, please keep going!” He begged. 

Mr. Fraido eagerly did as commanded sloppily going up and down in fast bursts, tickling and probing the furry furrow in just the right ways. Suddenly as he teased, the rhino remembered the piece of meat he had been sucking on earlier and raised his hand, taking Pj’s weeping cock into his grip, slowly stroking the engorged organ in time with his rimming. 

His technique had an instant result of Pj calling out his name as his pudgy toes curled from the overload of pleasure he was given. Soon all that could be heard in the deli’s small back room were the pleased moans of the younger man as his older friend slurped and drilled his thick tongue into his loose little hole.
“Am I good or what?” Mr. Fraido said smugly to himself.  He could stay there for hours on his knees, licking away at this boy’s crack as he pleased him. Pj’s cries the sweetest music to his folded over ears. 

But as much as he liked it he soon realized that it was coming to an end. Pj in his blinded passion had began muttering incoherently, squirming in his grasp as he was stroked. Benny knew that this was signaling that the younger man was losing the battle to stave off climax. Wishing to see the finale Mr. Fraido withdrew his tongue and gazed up to Pj. “Come on kiddo, time to cum for me baby.” He said lustfully as he increased his jerking of the hard organ in his palm. “I wanna see you shooting off cause’ah what old Benny’s doing to ya.” 

Pj didn’t need to be told twice to cum. With an nearly earsplitting yowl he erupted, back arching off of the bed as he did, his milky white cum spraying out of his dick in a thick torrent, landing all over his sweating body and the older man’s horned face as it rained down on the two of them.

Watching Pj climax, his chubby face pulled back into a blessed out smile and eyes glazed over, Benny gawked in pure awestruck. “Fucking hell Peeje that’s beautiful!” He exclaimed.

All Pj could do was nod to this statement as he came back down from his high. “Wow Mr. Fraido that was… that was really good.” He sighed. “L-Like it always is.” Shakily he sat up and peered down the other man’s body. Pj took immediate noticed to a large protrusion tenting out from the rhino’s boxers. And that highly erotic sight made his mouth salivate at the thought of what was beneath the fabric. “Here Mr. Fraido, let me thank you now.” 

Pj reached down about to pull the older man’s member free form his hotdog print boxers but was stopped by a heavy hand grabbing his wrist. “Nah-ah Peeje baby we don’t got time fer that.” Benny stood up. He gathered some of the cum dripping from his horn and tasted it. “We’ll be late for the party.” He pointed to the clock.

“B-b-but that isn’t fair?” Pj pouted.

Benny chuckled at the disappointed tone in the boy’s voice and ruffled his hair. “You really want to get at it don’t you?” He laughed.

“T-That’s not what I meant.” Pj defended weekly, his face coloring. “I was just saying that It’s not fair that you didn’t get your chance to… you know, c-cum.”

Mr. Fraido leered at his companion. “Don’t you worry kiddo.” He said. “I fully intend on “cumming” ta-night, after the party when we’re alone and have plenty of time ta fool around.”

“Oh… ok.” Pj stood up and gave the taller man a quick hug. “But only if you promise to let me repay you.”

Benny patted him on the back. “Trust me Kiddo, I ain’t gonna forget.”

“Good.” Pj spun back around to the tux he had been ironing. When he saw the twisted manner it was in now because of what they had done he groaned. “Oh man, it got all wrinkled up again!”

Mr. Fraido peered over Pj‘s shoulder at his tux. “Don’t worry about it Peeje.” He reassured reaching for it. “I mean it’s a lot better than what it was.”

“No.” Pj said firmly, slapping the other man‘s hand gently. “I can’t just leave it like this.” Without another word more Pj retrieved his iron and smoothed out the suit, going back to what he had been doing before the blowjob with gusto.

Mr. Fraido shook his head amused by the boy’s attitude. Seemed like his little buddy was a little bit of a neat freak and that was really cute, he had to admit. Walking across the room and sitting down, Benny quietly watched as Pj’s bare bottom moved from side to side as he viciously ironed and starched his suit to pristine stiffness among other things. “Can’t wait till later tonight.” The rhino thought licking his lips. “We’re going to end up doing a hellava lot more than just wrinkle da sheets when I’m through with him.”
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That night 7:10 pm...

(Driving up to the mayor’s mansion in Benny’s van, I had to hold back a surprised gasp as I saw where we were going. The entire building was large and stately looking, dwarfing all of the other buildings in Spoonerville. But that wasn’t what really caught my eye, what I really shocked to see was the crowd that had gathered. In the long circular driveway which passed by the front of the house there were what seemed like hundreds of limousines and expensive cars, all sorts of well-dressed men and women piling out of them and into the building. To say it was a little intimidating would be a big understatement. But at least I’m dressed for it. Now all I have to do is make sure I don’t faint…) 

As they approached the Mayor‘s mansion Pj chewed his bottom lip seeing all of the people there, looked like this was going to be one fancy party, something which he wasn’t used to being around. “Wow, there certainly are a lot of people here.” He said nervously.

Benny hummed a yes and pulled the van into a side driveway leading behind the mansion. “Yeah there sure is.” The older man agreed. “Makes me nervous making all the food fer all these people here.”

“Mr. Fraido you don’t have anything to worry about trust me, your food is terrific.” Pj turned his attention away from the sights. “I’m the one who should be nervous. I’m just some dumb high school kid who’s most likely going to end up embarrassing himself around all these rich people somehow.”

“You ain’t gonna embarrass yerself Peeje, kiddo.” Benny reassured. “You’re a fine young man, unlike…” the rhino stalled and nodded behind them towards a group of young teenaged men who were having a chicken fight in their formal suits. “…most fellas yer age.” 

“T-thanks for saying that sir.” Pj said bashfully. 

“Don’t mention it. Only the truth and nothing else.” Mr. Fraido stopped the van behind the enormous mansion, shifting it into park. “Ok, are ya ready to start lugging the food inside?” He asked grinning.

Pj gave him a worried look but nodded anyway. “L-looking forward to it.” He responded unconvincingly. Then suddenly a though entered his mind. “Hey…isn’t it too early for a New Year’s party still? It’s only seven.” 

“Yeah it is Peeje, but there’s gonna be a formal dinner first.” Benny told him as he opened his door. “And then a dance afterwards. That’s where we come in; lining da buffet in case anyone’s still hungry.” 

Pj scratched his head. “You think they’re still going to want to eat after dinner?”

Benny stood up and stretched. “Have you ever seen the food at these fancy-ta-do‘s?” He asked.

Pj cringed at that thought, he remembered the time his mom had dragged the entire family to a fancy restaurant. All he had been given to eat at that meal was a slice of burnt meat with gray sauce pored over it. “I see your point.” He said getting out of the van. “They’re going to be starving!”

Benny shook his head laughing. “Let’s hope so. If they like my food, it means lots more business for me in da long run and trust me I could use it” A troubled look crossed the rhino’s face then, but before Pj could ask what was the matter, Benny clapped his hands together and started walking around the van. “Welp, come on Peeje. Time we get ta moving and get these trays inside.” 

Pj watched the deli owner for a few moments concerned before following after him. Once behind the van Mr. Fraido opened up the large door and picked up two of the heavy platters, hauling them into his arms with a grunt, Pj picking up another one for himself. Together the pair of men made their way slowly to the service entrance at the back of the mansion being as careful as they could. Before they could get to close however the back door swung open by itself, a thin looking iguana in a butler’s suit stepping out into the nighttime air to greet them. The man made a sound like he was both annoyed and disgusted to see them. 

“Finally you’re here!” He said in a French accent. “Do you have any idea how late you are!”

Mr. Fraido stared dumbly at the man. He was sure they were on time. Frowning he defended. “We ain’t late.”

“Oh, yes you are!” The iguana walked over and poked Benny in the chest, giving the larger man a nasty scowl. “You were supposed to be here at seven sharp! It is now…” He checked his watch. “…Seven twelve!”

Pj and Benny shared a look between the two of them perplexed as to how to respond. Finally Benny spoke up. “But, that’s only a few-” The rhino began gently.

“-Ugh! Never mind, never mind!” The green man cut in with a haughty huff. “Just get inside and set that “food” on the tables in the large room to the rear of the house!” Giving them a dismissive sniff he spun around on his heel and lifted his tail into the air. “I swear I do not know what possessed Mr. Anderson to hire such, such, such… amateurs to cater his party!” He remarked as he walked back inside.

Once he was gone Pj gave Mr. Fraido a sympathetic look. The young man didn‘t think he had ever seen a person be so mean to perfect strangers before. “Well… he certainly wasn‘t nice.” He sighed.
 
“Yeah wasn‘t he.” Mr. Fraido agreed with a frown. “I think yer dad just got bumped down a notch in my least favorite people list.”

Pj giggled. “I’ll be sure to tell him that sir. I’m sure he’ll be delighted.” Both of them shaking their encounter off, they walked into the mansion entering a large and expensive looking kitchen. Peering around Pj was once again impressed. “This kitchen is amazing!” He said as they walked through it. “I bet I could make lots of nice food in a place like this.”

Benny gazed over to Pj. “You really do like to cook, don’t you Kiddo?” he asked.

Pj was eager to nod yes. “Are you kidding, I love to cook.” He answered. “I make most of the meals at home for my dad and me.”

Benny stooped walking and grinned down at the younger ma. “Ya’know really should think ‘bout opening a restaurant or sumthing one day.” 

Pj had never really considered that, it actually sounded like a good idea. With all the cooking he did and with all the people he fed at home he was already sort of running a restaurant we. “You really think I could own and work in a restaurant.”

“Sure do kid.” The taller man replied. “You’d be a great restaurant owner or maybe… you’d prefer ta own a deli, Ya’know one like-”
 
“-Here they are Mr. Anderson!” A snooty voice interrupted. “Just as I told you, late and now they’re slacking off.” 

Benny grumbled hearing the voice of the impatient iguana again and turned his attention away from Pj glaring forward. Standing a few feet away from them the man that greeted them stood another scowl on his face, a regal looking lion wearing an expensive Armani suit was standing next to him irritation on his features. Seeing the second man Pj instantly recognized him as Mayor Anderson. No way he would mistake the man for anyone else; he had seen the cat’s face on billboards all over town.  

Mr. Anderson giving his servant an annoyed look shook his head then peered over to Mr. Fraido and Pj. “Ames, they’re only late by a few minutes or so, nothing wrong with that.” The lion gave a deep chuckle. “Can’t expect everyone to be as… punctual as you are.” the man approached the duo holding trays and held out his paw. “I assume you to be Mr. Frito, correct?” 

Benny juggled the trays he was carrying on his hip best he could. “It’s Fraido actually, Mr. Anderson, um I mean sir.” he said taking the cat’s paw.

“No need for the sir, my good man.” The politician glanced over the food Benny was carrying. “Just call me Mayor Anderson. I hope you’ve brought enough to feed all of my guests. They tend to get a little ravenousness at these sorts of parties”

“You got nothing ta worry about sir, I mean M-Mayor Anderson.” Mr. Fraido said proudly. “I brought a whole van load of platters just like these, with subs, sandwiches, and stuff. Heh, even had to get a friend ta help me with loading cause there was so much.”

“Friend?” For the first time Mr. Anderson turned his attention to his other guest. When his feline eyes fell upon the husky young boy standing behind the bigger man they lit up in recognition. “Oh, my… you certainly look familiar.”

Pj blinked up at the lion in confusion. How on earth would the mayor of Spoonerville know him? “I-I do!?” He asked. 

“Most certainly.” The older man gave the short boy a toothy grin. “Tell me boy do you happen to be Pete’s D’caht’s boy?”

Pj instantly got worried hearing that this man knew his father, with the usual way his father interacted with people, it usually only meant bad things. Speaking carefully and slowly Pj answered. “…Yeah I‘m his son.”

Mr. Anderson clapped his hands loudly making Pj flinch. “Hah, I knew it! You look just like him.” The older man patted Pj on the back almost making the boy drop his load. “Next time you see your father tell him that Remmy says hello.”

Pj was even more surprised to hear that his dad was on first name basis with the mayor. “I’ll… be sure to tell sir.” He said.

“Be sure that you do young man.” The feline stood up prefect poster and righted his suit. “Now if you excuse me gentlemen, I believe I have to get back to the party before my wife realizes I‘ve run off.” Nodding to his caterers the politician left the room, an upset Ames following him after giving the two men behind him a death glare.

Once the two men were gone Mr. Fraido gave Pj a quizzical look. “Hard to believe your ass father knows the mayor.” He said. “Makes me second guess working for the guy.”

“I’m as surprised as you are sir.” Pj replied back. “I wonder how he knows him…” 

Benny shrugged his shoulders. “Best not ta think about it now.” He said starting to walk to their destination again. “If yer dad’s involved then it can only mean headaches, Heh.” With a smirk the rhino motioned for Pj to follow him and began leaving the kitchen. “Now come on kiddo we got some buffets to get ready.” 

“Sure thing Mr. Fraido.” Pj readjusted the plate in his hand then quickly followed after him. 

(As me and Mr. Fraido walked down a darkened hallway and into a lavishly decorated party room, I let my mind wonder for a bit thinking about just how my dad did know Mr. Anderson. The lion didn’t seem upset when he told me to say hello, so that meant my father didn’t own him money or vice versa, which really only left one thing. My dad did say once that he had a few other “bitches” on the side. Maybe the mayor was one of them… but, that couldn’t be possible, even with my dad’s way with getting men into bed. Mr. Anderson was a seasoned politician with a wife and four kids after all. No way he would go around having sex with my dad, then again when has anything… anything ever stopped my dad when he was horny. I dread having to find out about what’s going on later. But, strangely I’m also a little curious about it to.)
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At the New Year’s party 11:35...

Pj stifled a yawn as he stood behind the buffet quietly watching the goings on of the mayor’s grand party. The whole affair was big and glamorous, well dressed couples dancing as they drank champagne and made social contacts. Some might have found having to stand there while everyone else had fun boring. But Pj didn’t, in fact he was having a wonderful time standing there making sure the buffet table remained full of food. He only wished that Mr. Fraido could be there to watch it with him. But unfortunately the rhino had confined himself to the kitchen, telling Pj to stand by the buffet table and come tell him when they need more food, claiming that it was the easiest and fastest way to keep food on the table. 

‘Speaking of that.’ Pj thought silently to himself. The pudgy young man gave the long buffet table he was standing behind a once over noticing that the last of the shrimp puffs were disappearing onto the plate of an hefty sized toad couple. It had been like that all night with the party guest coming back for second, thirds, and eighths. ‘I better go to the kitchen and tell Mr. Fraido to get more trays.’ 

Pj was about to do just that when a surprised “Is that you butterball?” came from in front of him 

His eyes snapping towards the source of the voice, Pj was stunned to see Moose standing at the other side of the table dressed in a tuxedo. Glancing over his slightly older friend slowly, the shorter boy couldn’t help the gasp that he made. The ape looked very handsome all dressed up and groomed the way he was. So handsome that butterflies began forming in Pj’s belly, ones that were a mystery to Pj as to why they were there. Sure he knew how good looking Moose was but this… this was somehow amazing to him. “Moose?” Pj said back his voice slightly squeaky. 

“Yeah it’s me fatty.” The gorilla laughed. “What are you doing here at the mayor‘s party?”

“Catering actually.” Pj flourished at the table. “I-I’m helping Mr. Fraido remember?” 

“Yeah, I remember.” The older boy picked up a finger sandwich and bit into it. “Didn’t it was going to be at this party though.”

“Yeah it’s sort of exciting to be here.” Pj smiled at the ape for a moment before continuing. “So, what are you doing here Moose?”

Moose scratched the back of his neck suddenly feeling awkward and gave the shorter man a guilty look. “I’m here on a date.” 

“D-Date?” The butterflies in Pj’s belly instantly hardened into stone hearing the word “date” and fell with a thud leaving him sick. 

“Yeah, date.” Moose sighed. “Mr. D sort of forced me to take out the daughter of a woman he’s trying to sell some cars to.” The quarterback pointed across the room to a young thickset sow wearing braces who had her ginger red hair tied up in garish ponytails. When she noticed them looking at her she waved with the hand she had been holding a glass of wine with splattering the liquid all over the people standing around her. Rolling his eyes and turning back to Pj, Moose laughed. “She’s not too bad actually, but trust me I rather be doing anything else tonight.”

Pj let out the breath he didn’t know he had been holding when he heard the reason for the date and spared Moose a sympathetic look. He knew how his dad was with using people for his car business. “…Sorry about that, if it helps I know what you’re going through. You should see what he made me do last week”

“I did see what he made you do.” Moose smirked. “Your dad showed me the pictures and everything before we left tonight.“ There was playful leer. “Your butt looked really sexy in those tights.”

Pj felt his face coloring. Why did everyone tease him about that? “Well, anyway I’m still sorry. I’ll make it up to you later… if-if you want.” 

“That was part of the deal with your dad actually.” Moose explained. Pj rolled his eyes at that, why did his dad have to use him as a bartering chip. Continuing Moose added. “But don’t worry to much about it, at least I get to come to this big party and have some good food.” The gorilla reached down to take another sandwich but before he could his arm was grabbed by his date, who roughly pulled him back towards the party.  

“Come on Moosey honey, I want to dance with you some more!” She said with a giggling snort. “Let’s get our boogie on!” 

Pj laughed quietly as he watched the gorilla and his date walk away, the ape mouthing “Please help me.” As he was pulled towards the dance floor.

“You gettin’ jealous boy?” Pete’s voice suddenly came from behind Pj. The shorter man gave a yelp and spun around bumping right into his dad’s brick wall of a body. “Hey, slut watch what yer doin‘!” Pete huffed. “Don’t ya go ruinin’ my best suit stupid!”

“Sorry sir.” Pj said demurely. Regaining his footing he took a step back and looked his father over in his one size too small tuxedo. Pj had to admit that his dad didn’t look too bad dressed up either. “Wow dad you look really good, are you having fun here at the party?”

Pete gave a snort of annoyance. “Fuck no I ain’t.” he said. “These sorts of halla-bah-loos really bore the shit outta me and don’t get me started on ’m date.” The large man thumbed over his shoulder towards another female pig who looked remarkably like Moose’s date except much… much older. “Used ta be I’d hit that just for the hell of it. But now all I can think of is getting’ home and fuckin’ banana breath’s ass ta get some relief.” He leaned down looking his son in the eyes and gave him a hard stare. “I wonder whose fault that is?” he asked grinning.

Pj gave his father a nervous look. “Sorry sir.” Was his dad angry about him getting him addicted to gay sex again?

To Pj great relief however Pete grinned and stood back up straight. “Don’t sweat it slut, I ain’t complain’.” He said waving it off. 

(But you were just… never mind.)

Continuing to talk Pete took an entire tray of mini subs and began eating. “Well anyway boy, did you and that baloney salesman of yers fuck yet?” He asked around the food he was stuffing into his mouth.

“Dad!” Pj said in a hiss. He looked around frantically seeing if anyone heard. “Don’t go around saying that out loud.” Pete shrugged at his son’s worries making the boy sigh. “To answer your question though no we haven’t sir. Well… we sort of did something at his store but nothing to explicit.”

“What the hell’s wrong wit ya boy!?” Pete said grumpily. “Little whore like you should’ve gotten him inta bed five times by now.”

Pj face-palmed, just how big a slut did his dad think he was? He still didn’t understand why his father liked to hear about all the men he was having sex with. Not that he complained much when after he told him about it he ended with the older man on top of positioning in and out of his ass. “Dad, can we please stop talking about this?”

Pete rolled his eyes. “Fine boy I‘ll stop e-bare-ass-ing ya, but I ‘spect ta get all the gory details tanight, heh-heh, when ya come home and get naked fer me.” His orders given the older man turned and walked off toward s his date.

“Man, dad why are you always saying things like that.” Pj said shaking his head. He peered down to the empty spot on the table his dad had created. “And now… I have to go and get more food.” Giving a sigh Pj left the party and made his way down a long hallway towards the kitchen. 

As Pj made his way down the hallway the two voices suddenly broke the silence of the narrow passageway. Realizing that it was coming from a nearby doorway, Pj slowed down and out of habit and began to listen. He recognized the two people talking as Mr. Anderson and his butler Ames, the mean lizard angrily complaining to his boss. “Mr. Anderson, I still cannot believe that you hired that, rhino to serve your guests.”

“Must we go over this again?” The lion sighed. “After all what’s one party.”

“The biggest party of the year sir.” Ames huffed. “I had the entire menu planned months in advance. Only to have you give away my crowning opus to that… man”

Mr. Anderson gave a growl. “What can I say; I owed a friend a favor, so I don’t want to hear any more on the subject. Just so we are clear I know the food might not be the best, but from what I’ve seen he’s doing an adequate of it job so there’s no harm.” The feline walked out into the hallway adjusting his cufflinks. “And don‘t worry about him replacing you Ames, I don’t plan on using him again after tonight.” dismissing his servant the politician walked out into the hallway and headed towards another door across the hall.

Pj frowned a he watched the other man walk in front of him; Benny was doing far more than an “adequate” job, that was if the dozens and dozens of empty platters were any proof on the matter. He had to say something, defend his friend, so after taking a deep breath the short man raised his voice. “M-Mr. Anderson.”

The lion stopped mid stride and turned towards Pj. “Oh, D’caht’s boy. What can I help you with young man?”

‘How am I going to do this?’ Pj thought franticly to himself. Gathering himself and clearing his throat Pj began to speak. “Sir, you shouldn’t be saying what you said about Mr. Fraido’s food not being any good.” 

The older man raised an eyebrow. “You were eavesdropping on me just now?”

Pj gave him a guilty look. “Sorry about that, but I couldn‘t help it.” He grinned nervously. “But, back to what I was saying just now. Mr. Fraido’s food really is a good cook; your guests have been emptying the plates all night.” 

The lion stared at the fidgeting youth for several moments Pj unable to read if he was upset or not until Mr. Anderson broke out into another one of his deep chuckles. “Well if that’s the case maybe I should reconsider.” He approached the boy putting a hand on his shoulder as he passed. “Tell me do you eat at your friends shop often?”

Pj sighed relieved that the mayor wasn’t mad at him for being rude. “Ah, yeah sir I eat from there as often as I can. In fact even my dad gets some of his food from there.” 

“Hum… well if the D’caht’s like it then there must be something to that man’s cooking.” Mr. Anderson scratched his chin a few times then began walking down the hallway back towards the party. “I’ll be sure to think it over… Pj was it?” He said as he passed the youth.

Pj cocked his head. He hadn’t told Mr. Anderson his name yet. But shrugging it off, he said. “Yeah that’s my name sir, and thanks for listening to me.”

“No problem, my boy, no problem.” Giving the boy a small smile the lion nodded his goodbye and left.

“I swear I don’t know where I got the nerve to do that.” Pj laughed to himself once the man was gone. “But I’m glad I could help Benny.” shaking the encounter off Pj continued his short trek to the kitchen

When the young man entered the large room, Benny who was sitting at the preparation table nursing a glass of wine eagerly greeted him. “Hey there Peeje, how are things going out there?”

Pj walked up to the other man and leaned against the table. “It’s going great sir and I’m having a wonderful time. I’m afraid though that we need some more shrimp puffs and mini subs.” 

Benny stood and tapped his horn thinking. “Hum, that’s the eighth tray of subs I brought in tonight. People must be snapping them up like they‘re going outta style.”

‘Just like I told Mr. Anderson.’ Pj thought to himself, aloud he said. “They sure are My Fraido, can‘t get enough of them.” He said grinning.

“Ok then wait here and I’ll be right back.” Benny began to head towards the back door but stopped before he reached it. Glancing back at Pj he asked. “Have you been on yer feet the entire night?” At the boy’s nod Mr. Fraido went over and pushed him down in the seat he had been using. “Take a load off for a while boy, can’t have you pooping out before the nights over.” He picked up his wine and handed it to Pj. “Here have a drink.” 

Pj glanced down to the glass of wine in his hands. “But, sir I’m too young to drink that stuff.”

Mr. Fraido playfully rolled his eyes. “It’s only a halfa glass kiddo.” he said. “I think at eighteen ya can handle a little bit ‘o‘ wine, I’ll be here ta keep an eye on ya.”

“Well, alright then if you say so.” Pj hesitantly put the rim of the glass against his lips and took a long swig of the sweetened liquid. “Hey… *hic* this stuff tastes really good.”

Benny gave the boy an amused look. One little gulp of wine and he was already starting to get drunk. “Yeah is sure is kid. Drink up while I go get that food, ok.” Giving Pj another pat on the shoulder the rhino was about to leave but as he turned Mr. Anderson appeared at the kitchens entryway. 

“Mr. Fraido, could I have a quick word with you.” The lion said sternly.

Benny felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up that tone wasn’t ever good. He stared down to Pj who was just as nervous.

Answering his employer the older man sighed. “Um, sure thing Mayor Anderson.”

Mr. Anderson turned around and motioned for the rhino to follow. “Good, come into the hall for a moment alright.”  He said walking out of the kitchen.

Sitting alone Pj began to panic. ‘Oh, Man he’s going to fire Mr. Fraido!’ He though grimly to himself as he took another large gulp of wine. ‘Why did I open my big mouth back there!?’ Pj waited patiently for several minutes, the sounds of Mr. Anderson’s and Benny’s hushed conversation echoing from the hallway. The young man wished he could make out what they were saying, the worry eating him up inside. Finally after what seemed like an eternity the rhino appeared in the doorframe his eyes fixed on the younger man. 

Pj figured that Mayor Anderson must have told the gray skinned man what he had said. Now his friendship with the benny was probably over. “M-Mr. Fraido I… I can explain, I was jus- *oomph!*” 

As Pj was trying to explain Mr. Fraido had crossed the room quickly and before Pj could finish the taller man had wrapped both his arms around his friend and squeezed him tightly. “Dam kid you have gotta be the nicest kid I have ever met.”

“What?” Pj gasped out as he was crushed in the rhino’s embrace

“You heard me Peeje baby.” Benny beamed. He leaned down and gave the younger man a sloppy kiss on the cheek. “Thanks to you Mr. Anderson has just asked me to supply the food fer his next six parties!” He informed him. “I really don’t know how to thank you for this kiddo.”

Pj was relieved to hear he hadn’t messed up anything, then what had been said hit him hugged the horned man back. “Y-You don‘t have to thank me Mr. Fraido, I was happy to help you.”

“Like hell I ain’t thanking you.” Quickly Mr. Fraido scanned the room and at seeing the wooden doors to the pantry he grinned down at Pj. “Come on Kiddo, I want to show ya something.” Without saying anymore Benny pulled his younger friend off of the stool and escorted him off towards the pantry. After giving Pj a gentle push into the small room, Mr. Fraido entered locking the door behind them.

Now trapped in the small space Pj looked around nervously confused. Maybe the rhino was mad at him. Hesitantly opening his mouth and speaking he said. “W-what are you going to show me in here?” 

The answer to the boy’s naive question was instantly answered when Mr. Fraido took him into his arms again and lowered his head, pressing his gray lips against Pj’s dark furred ones. 

Pj stood there shocked for a few moments as his mouth was ravaged by the other man. But it wore off and the sensual heat caused from being kissed so passionately filled his chest he went limp moaning into Benny’s mouth. ‘I can‘t believe Mr. Fraido is kissing me here in the mayor’s pantry!’ Pj thought absently as he reached up and wrapped his arms around Benny’s neck for support.

Needing air Benny finally broke the kiss, pulling away from Pj’s face a grin on his own. “You like that didja Peeje?” He asked. “Well how about we go and do some more stuff?”

Pj nodded dumbly still catching his breath after what had just happened. “That’s sounds really good sir.” He said blushing. Suddenly where they were came to his mind. “But… we can‘t do that here! W-We have a p-party to cater remember?”

“Screw the party fer awhile buddy.” Was the quick response to his worries. “And remember… you told me earlier ta remind you to repay me.”

“You want me to do it right now, right here?” Pj reasoned. “Someone could walk in on us.”

Benny smiled and kissed Pj again. “Don’t worry it’s almost twelve so no one will pay attention to the food for a little while.” The larger man began nibbling on Pj’s neck, enticing a low mewl from the boy. “B’sides you expect me to let you go now? Right when I’m just about ta go and give you yer reward.” He gave a growl. “A nice, big, hard, throbbing reward!” 

Pj felt his dick throb at the growl in the horned man’s voice. His backside was twitching at the mere thought of the “reward” he had in mind. “You… you don’t have to thank me, sir.” He said face coloring. “At least not right here, you know.”

“Well I’m going ta do it here anyway Peeje.” Benny released Pj and took a step back. “I’m horny as fuck right now kiddo and I can’t wait.” Without any grace the older man unzipped the front of his suits pants and pulled out his member. The hefty gray organ was already growing hard in his hand. “Now come here and get that reward I promised ya.”

Pj instantly dropped to his knees in response mouth hanging open. “Anything you want sir!” He replied scooting closer to the standing man’s crotch. 

‘That’s what I thought you’d say babe.’ Benny said smugly to himself. Grabbing a hold of the kneeling boy’s head the rhino guided those inviting lips to his hard and ready manhood. With a pleased sigh Pj instinctively took the man’s cock into his mouth and began nursing on it with as much suction as he could muster.

His member engulfed by warm wetness, Mr. Fraido let out a long sigh as he tried to remain still, rubbing the back of Pj’s head encouraging the boy in his efforts. “That’s it baby boy, suck on me!” He huffed in heat. “Suck on me good and long, as long as you want kiddos, go nuts.” 

Pj thinking what had just been said was a command took a hold of the man’s large balls and rolled them in his palm, delighting in the pleased grunt that came from the man above him. ‘Why am I always so eager to please the men I have sex with?’ Pj wondered to himself as he began to bob his head back and forth messily sucking the cock in his mouth. Most men wouldn’t be caught dead doing what he was doing at that moment, acting like an complete and total whore, as his dad would so elegantly put it. But here he was moaning and salivating at the thought at what was happening and loving every second of it.
 
‘Maybe I should really look into the path my life has taken.’ Pj thought. Suddenly Mr. Fraido reached down and caressed his cheek giving the boy a loving and lustful look. Blinking back up at him Pj reconsidered what he just said. ‘You know… there’s nothing wrong with liking this. Especially when I can do things like this with people I like.’

Oblivious to Pj’s internal musings Benny stood in front of the boy biting his bottom lip trying to contain his joy at being sucked again. He wanted so badly to just scream out and moan and curse, but he couldn’t do that not here all he could do instead was sate himself with fevered whispering and hushed grunts. “Fucking hell Peeje, that’s it boy. I love it when you do this, slurping on my pud.” He huffed out. “But… maybe you wanna to do something else besides suck on me though.” Reluctantly Mr. Fraido pushed Pj off of his member holding the boy’s face between his hands. “You want me to fuck ya tonight Peeje?” He asked huskily. “Cause I’ll do it to ya good if that’s what ya want.” 

Pj wiped some excess spittle from his chin and nodded his head eyes closed in embarrassment. “Yes sir… I… I want you to... to “fuck” me.”

Benny chuckled. “Ok then.” The older man helped Pj to his feet. “Get naked for me then baby.” The rhino told him. “I locked the door so no one will walk in on ya.” 

Without hesitation Pj did as he had been asked stripping out of his clothing off slowly, letting the rhino enjoy the show as he exposed himself. “I still can’t get over how much people say they like my body.” He murmured too himself 

Benny who while Pj was taking off his clothes had began undoing the bowtie on his tux frowned hearing what the boy just said. “Fucking hell Peeje, trust me yer really sexy ya‘know.” He said unbuttoning his shirt. “I’m surprised you don’t have tons of people goin’ after ya all the time.”

(You have no idea Benny.)

“Thanks sir, I can say the same about you.” Pj said bashfully sneaking a quick peek at Benny‘s bare chest. Finishing his chore the shorter man stood awkwardly waiting for what was next. “O… Ok sir I’m done, are you ready?”

“Dam I am!” The older man took Pj by the hand and after searching for a moment guided him over to a bunch of sacks of flower by the wall. Giving his younger companion quick peck on the lips he pushed him down onto his back and lifted his legs. “Think I need another taste of this juicy thing taday.” He teased. Lowering his head Mr. Fraido returned his tongue to the hairy furrow it had pleased earlier drilling the thick appendage between Pj’s as cheeks with great vigor.

Pj rolled his head to the side a raspy breath escaping his lips as the familiar sensation of the rhino probing his ass returned to him. Wanting his partner to go even deeper than last time the pudgy boy grasped a hold his ankles pulling them back as far as he could, spreading his crack for Mr. Fraido’s curious rimming. “Hummm….  I know I said this earlier sir, but WOW!” He moaned loudly.

Benny lifted his head for a moment. “You ain’t seen nothing yet kiddo. But ya got ta keep it down; we’re in someone else’s house ‘member?”

Pj slapped both his hands over his mouth face beat red. “Sorry.” 

“It’s alright kiddo, some noise ain’t bad.” Benny thought for a few moments. “Here put this in yer mouth” He reached up and pushed two of his fingers between Pj’s fingers and into his mouth. “Suck on these, for a bit. That will give you sumthing ta do while I get to work on ya down here.” 

Mumbling an ok around the other man’s gray digits Pj began to suck, actually enjoying the strange new sensation of doing this. Suddenly feeling a little giddy the thickset boy tickled the tips of the fingers with his tongue, making his lover grunt in heat and return to rimming with an almost animalistic like roughness.

The pair stayed like that for several minutes Pj laying on his back Benny’s fingers in his mouth, as the older man ran his tongue up and down the Boy’s hairy furrow. But finally after giving one last long drag up his partners crack Benny stood back up and pulled his fingers free. Instantly Pj gave a disappointed sound at being denied those thick fingers, but his disappointment soon evaporated when he saw the rhino‘s hands on his belt. “Ya ready to get fucked good Peeje?” He asked pushing down his pants underwear and all. “Just keep it down when I push this baby-maker inta ya.”

Pj peered down over his belly at the piece of meat between the other man’s legs. “I’ll bite my lip sir if you’ll just put it in.” He said shamelessly. Giving a shuddering sigh the hefty boy drew his legs back even more giving Mr. Fraido unrestricted access to his back entrance. “Please… sir.” He pleaded. “Hurry up.”

Mr. Fraido said took a step forward. “No way I’m saying no to that babe.” he said positioning himself. “Been looking forward to this ever since I made you cum earlier!” Without saying anything more the rhino put his colossal cock against Pj’s entrance and pushed in gently, the boy’s anus instantly engulfing the head of his meat with no resistance at all. “SSSShit Pj baby!” Benny hissed though gritted teeth.

Pj screwed his eyes shut and clenched his fists. He was just as pleased at being entered at the other man was doing it. Speaking slowly he said. “Oh, man Mr. Fraido… I can feel every inch of you!” 

“I know you can baby, I know you can.” Mr. Fraido had to control himself hearing the wantonness in the boy’s voice. It was almost too much for him to handle the thought of cumming right then and there rearing its head as he sank into the compliant man under him. 

“Mr. Fraido! Please hurry!” Pj began whining. He needed that meat in his body all the way now. “Just shove it in, I‘m begging you!”

Benny had to hold in his amusement. “You sure you want it all in at once kid?” Pj responded by wrapping his legs around the older man’s lower back and pulling him in. “Ok baby.” Grabbing Pj by the hips Benny thrust forward his entire length sinking into his willing partner in one hard plunge. Fully sheathing himself in that warm convulsing tunnel as both him and the boy beneath him moaned in pure satisfaction.

Pj felt his entire body tingling as Mr. Fraido’s thighs came into contact with his backside. After waiting a few moments to adjust to the intrusion, Pj starting rocking his hips silently asking for Benny to begin moving inside of him. Benny was quick to pick up on what Pj wanted and began rolling his hips slowly, his dick sliding in and out of the boy’s chunky bottom, the movements of his powerful hips filling the air with wet slapping sounds as he gyrated. 

As time went on and they fucked, Benny began a fierce and determined rhythm of inward and outward strokes driving his cock into a compliant lover with great ease, bringing a mindless passion to their slightly drunken rutting. Toes curling Pj held onto the rhino’s biceps moaning out. “Oh got Mr Fraido… yes… that’s just the right way!”

Mr. Fraido ground his hips against his friend happy to please. “Dame it Peeje, do you know how much of a good friend ya are to me?” He huffed out as he fucked. “First you agree to help me bring those platters up here.” The shallow thrusts began to pick up in speed and roughness. “Then you keep telling this old man how good he looks to you.” The taller man leaned forwards placing both his hands on the wall behind them for support. “Then you go and get me a hellava lot of work!” Benny reached down and pinched one of Pj‘s nipple. “Now yer letting this horn head fuck the shit outta ya!” 

By the end of his speech the rhino was slamming into Pj with all his might, flour rising into the air in puffs as he pounded. Pj his eyes rolling back moaned and held on for dear life as he was breeded the words. “Oh.. Of boy, Mr. Fraido I can’t even think straight while you’re doing this please harder… harder!!” Spilling from his lips as he reached up and began running his hands across Benny’s massive chest wanting to touch this amazing man on top of him. “If… if you keep going like this I’m going to cum soon!”

“That’s what I want to see honey, cum for Benny!” Mr. Fraido continued his fierce onslaught driving Pj closer and closer to the edge until, eyes bulging, the boy came an almost feral scream coming from his mouth which Benny quickly silenced with a well-placed gray hand over his mouth. 

After he was sure Pj was done Mr. Fraido slowly removed his hand and laughed a tired but satisfied smile on his companions face. “How was it babe?” he asked fully knowing how much the boy liked it.

Pj sat up unsteadily and returned the laugh. “Amazing sir.” He kissed Benny then wiggled his hips. Surprisingly the other man hadn’t cum. “Um… Sir you haven’t…”

The rhino shook his head. “Naw Peeje I haven’t.” He pulled out of the pudgy man’s body, his exiting cock making a wet slurp as he moved. “And before you go ’bout saying that it ain’t fair. Know this…” Benny reached forward pulled Pj to his feet then spun him around and bent him over the sacks of flour. “…I ain’t done fucking yer cute little butt yet!” That said he pushed his cock back into Pj’s hole.

“Oh god sir!” Pj moaned as he was reentered. “I… I guess we aren’t done yet, are we?” he said holding onto the flour sacks.

Benny shook his head slowly and grabbed Pj by the hips, fucking his upturned ass with a strong steady rhythm. Not too fast, not too slow just enough to let the younger man feel every single inch of his dick as it slid in and out of his hole. “I gotta say this is one nice way ta spend the New Year’s.” He remarked.

“No it… *Ahh*… isn’t sir.” Pj said enjoying the leisurely sex. “*Ahh!* Not a bad way at all.”

Suddenly the sound of people cheering reached the pair of men’s ears. Pj startled and tried to move but a heavy hand holding him down stopped him from getting up. “Calm down babe, they’re just cheering cause it’s almost New Year’s.” The older man leaned forward over Pj’s back and showed him his watch, the digital read out just switching to 11:59. “Hey kiddo I gotta fun idea…” Benny rolled his hips around slowly in a teasing manner. “…How bout I fuck you until next year!” he laughed.

Pj nodded a yes agreeing to anything that the rhino would want to do and held on watching the seconds count down on Benny’s wristwatch. When the watch reached 11:59:11 the sound of the people at the party counting rang through the house.

“…10!”

Mr. Fraido began to jack hammer into Pj again trying to bring them both to completion in time with the countdown. “I hope yer going ta enjoy the next year Peeje baby.” He grunted.

“…9! …8!”

Pj giggled as he withstood the onslaught. He was sure that the next year was going to be full of what they were doing right then. “I sure hope so Benny.”

“…7! …6! …5!”

The older man panting and covered in sweat as he fucked, felt the beginnings of his orgasm building. With a feral growl Benny tightened his grip and really began laying into his friend “Here it comes Kiddo!” he shouted his lusts peaking.

“…4!”

Pj moaned as he was fucked his mind going numb when the gray man hit his prostrate suddenly, pummeling the small bundle of nerves with abandon as he thrust.

“…3!!”

Mr. Fraido roared as he came, a hot torrent of thick creamy cum shooting out from his member with unbelievable force. ‘Boy, glad everyone’s carrying on in da other room, or else I’d have some explain ta do!” He thought to himself as he shot into Pj’s convulsing innards.

“…2!!”

“Ahhhhhhh!” Pj feeling the man behind him emptying into his body came for a third time that day screaming out the rhino’s name as he himself spilled his seed onto the sacks of flour underneath them. 

“…1! HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!” With the sounds of the celebrating party goers filtering into the small room, Benny suddenly feeling weak fell onto Pj’s back a content sigh escaping his lips. Pj was in a similar state moaning his mind still fuzzy from the violent orgasm he had just had. Grunting Pj squirmed around under Mr. Fraido giving the tired man a gentle kiss on the lips best he could from his position, the other man instantly returned the sign of affection, both basking in the afterglow in what had just transpired as they made out.

“Ya’know Peeje…” The older man said when they finished. “…I think I’m gonna bring you on my next job. ‘specially if this is how we’re gonna end the evening.” 

Pj blinked up at his friend flabbergasted for a few moments then broke out into a hearty laugh the deli owner joining him soon after. “I’ll be sure to make room in my schedule sir, anything for more of what you just did to me.”

(“You know what Mr. Diary? Some people say it’s best to jump into the New Year feet first, some say you should meet it head on, then there’s the people that say it’s best to have someone kiss you for good luck. I wonder if any of those people have ever thought that maybe… the best way to greet the New Year it to be “fucked” silly by a dear friend while crying out said his name and begging for more.”)

Next time the D’caht’s teach the Tarn's about the joys of father-son “bounding“...