In the roar of a busy busy city, an adult squirrel awoke from his slumber. His room was quiet, but the din of the city combined with the filtering light through his curtains roused him enough to wake. He rolled, his weighty hair a mess, and tumbled from his bed and up onto his feet, still groggy from waking up so suddenly. He sauntered across the small bedroom in the nude, scratching his brown-furred stomach as he padded across the carpet towards the door leading into his en-suite bathroom. As he moved, his rounded ears perked to the sound of movement to his right, and he looked beyond his doorway into the hallway beyond to see the head of his pet poking out from the side at the far end, where he'd been sleeping in the living room. The squirrel offered him a simple wave before disappearing into the bathroom. Today was, hopefully, going to be a day like any other. It was a weekend, and Twee, the adult squirrel, didn't have much of the agenda-- his work predominantly operated during 'office hours' and he often had the weekend off to do as he liked, which he typically spent at home; today was bound to be no exception. The squirrel squinted at himself in the mirror; his hair was around the size of his head, but it was a fluffy collection of brown fur that he often liked to shape in something similar to an egg-- or he would, when he'd showered and got his glasses on. As he turned to relieve himself into the toilet, he heard the telltale scratching on the door that signalled his pet wanting to join him, or at the very least see what he was doing. At first, Twee ignored him, but the animal's whimpering eventually caused him to relent. With a sigh he leant over and pulled the door open, allowing him inside. From behind the door came a noticeably large size lizard, its scales a vibrant, dark blue. It was just about the same size as Twee himself, with two long pointy ears and various distinctive thicker, darker scales on its cheek. Twee knew him as Nibbles, and though he looked like a pet, he...arguably wasn't. Nibbles was Twee's friend-- he could easily walk and talk like your average person but was intent on acting like an animal...and Twee, out of respect for his friend, humoured his whimsy. "What's up, buddy?" Twee asked groggily as he stepped over towards the shower and twisted the valve, turning it on. He would have examined himself in the mirror more, but he honestly couldn't see very well due to his lack of glasses. At his question, the lizard shifted nervously on the spot and then nudged against his side, crooning and dragging his wedged snout up the side of the squirrel's dry fur. Twee reached down to stroke along the top of his head and Nibbles seemed to enjoy it, his ears flattening down against his head and his thick, blue tail wagging left and right. He half-purred, half-growled as Twee used his other hand to gauge the temperature of the running shower, before he hopped inside, sighing as the warmth of the water hit his face. As Twee reached out and began to lather himself in shampoo to clean himself, Nibbles stepped into the shower in front of him and lingered near to the valve, having no intention of fiddling with the controls-- instead, he sat there watching the squirrel, looking him up and down and expectantly tilting his head as Twee occasionally shot him a look. Twee had the suspicion that his 'pet' wanted something, but he couldn't quite tell what; though Nibbles was easy to please, his mind was something of an enigma. Twee's hands eventually ran down his body and stomach towards his crotch, and he quickly glided his hands over his humanoid dick and balls, lathering them up before allowing the water to rinse off what shampoo there was, leaving his fur wet but clean. The squirrel turned his attention to his head and by extension his hair, but as he raised his hands up he felt a nudging against his loins that caused him to tense. He sucked in a breath and looked down to see Nibbles nuzzling against his crotch, the length of the squirrel's flaccid, foreskinned cock draped over his snout. At first, Twee said nothing, his expression hard to read, before his muzzle stretched into a smile. "Eager already? I've only just got up buddy, can't you wait?" Twee teased, and the lizard let out a noise that sounded like a mixture of a whine and a playful growl, staring up at the man. He wriggled on his haunches and nudged his snout up and down, causing Twee's member to flex, and the pressure of that maw against the underside of his length stirred pleasure from within the squirrel's loins, where it snaked up his spine and made his stomach feel both uneasy and excited. Part of him was a little too tired to get into it, but he couldn't turn down his attentive pet. "You want this?" Twee asked as he reached down towards his member, holding onto the base and jostling it as he reached up to smooth back his wet hair with the other hand. Nibbles crooned in approval and lidded his gaze as Twee felt blood swell to his loins, stirred by his arousal. He groaned under his breath as the combination of warmth that ran down his body along with the reptile's nuzzling coaxed his member to half-mast, easily getting harder and harder. After a moment, the squirrel pulled back and grasped the base of his cock, stroking his 5-inch member as the lizard looks from him to his cock and back again. Twee hesitated for no longer than a few breaths before he reached down, cupping the chin of his pet before he angled his member down with the other hand, smearing the foreskinned end against Nibbles's lips. The reptile didn't hesitate to open his mouth, letting the cock slide along his tongue and right into his maw. A sigh escaped the man's lips as the warmth of that tongue and muzzle enveloped his most intimate part, and his fully hard cock throbbing against that wet tongue. After a moment the lizard's appendage roamed, exploring and licking every available inch of his master's cock as Twee shifted, leaning up against the side of the shower, the cool ties pressing up against his wet fur. "That's it...good boy." Twee murmured as the lizard plunged his head and pushed firmly against the squirrel's pelvis, its tongue relaxing towards the underside of the cock and pushing forwards and backwards, leisurely lapping. The squirrel couldn't help but to thrust, easing his cock back and forth as his lips parted, his breathing heavy. Nibbles had always been particularly good at giving oral, and that time around was no exception-- that deliciously warm tongue made an effort to push and roll against the underside of his cock, stimulating him further with every thrust. Twee slowly started in on an ample, moderate rhythm, pistoning his hips at a solid pace that eventually picked up in speed the better he felt. The lizard beneath him seemed to enjoy giving him a blowjob, and unbeknownst to the man who couldn't quite see the entirety of his pet's body, Nibbles began to get turned on by the sensation of that cock sliding in and out of his mouth and along his tongue. Between his legs sat a narrow and barely visible slit that slowly parted to reveal the pinkish tip of a cone-shaped, animalistic cock, which twitched to life and slowly grew the more the squirrel thrust until, much like Twee, Nibbles sat at full mast-- he was an inch shorter than the squirrel in terms of cock size, but he was arguably thicker at the base, his slit fully spread to make room for the cone-shaped cock. "Oooh, almost there, buddy..." Twee sighed with bliss as he felt a warmth forming in his loins that warned him of his impending orgasm, and he reached down to cup the lizard's face with both hands, bucking his hips with fervent passion. The wet sounds of his spit-coated cock sliding in and out of that mouth were drowned out by the roaring sounds of the shower above them hitting the tiles and the floor beneath them, but it wasn't as if either of them cared who heard them, for they lived alone. Twee's breathing grew heavier and heavier, and he knew he was on the edge. After one final groan, he abruptly climaxed. His member throbbed and twitched, spurting little strings of cum right into the lizard's mouth-- Nibbles did his best to dutifully gulp them down and the squirrel's gentle stroking of his cheeks helped to encourage him further, his tongue curling to squeeze around the humanoid cock in an effort to coax out every last drop of cum from within. The man groaned his delight at the feeling and he relaxed against the wall, closing his eyes and relishing the feeling of his post-orgasmic bliss as it began to fade, replaced by a cool, tiring but pleasurable hum throughout his body. He relinquished his grip from the lizard's face and stroked a hand up towards the top of his head, petting and rubbing between his ears. "Good boy..." Twee sighed, leaning back up. "I'm going to finish my shower, then we can watch TV or something." With that Twee reached for the shampoo bottle, but before he could lather himself up against he heard a reasonably loud, protesting whine from the creature beneath him. The squirrel looked down to see the lizard looking pleadingly up and him, and after a moment Twee understood, given the twitching between the reptile's legs. A smirk crossed Twee's features and he shifted, squirting shampoo into his hands and then reaching up to his hair to lather up his hair. At the same time, he leant against the wall a little and lifted up one of his paws, stretching his leg out until the sole of his foot met with the lizard's cock. The squirrel had particularly unique paws-- they didn't bear any pads like a canine, but he at least had claws. They were plantigrade, with a fairly narrow ankle and three distinctive toes-- but they were the kind that Nibble seemed to like...or maybe he just enjoyed his master's attention towards him. As the sole firmly pressed to the reptile's cock, the blue lizard crooned and humped forwards, his gaze briefly affixed to the rodent's face before he looked down towards the paw, his hands reaching out to curl around his master's ankle. He tugged the paw closed towards him and began to gyrate his hips, humping against the squirrel's sole, the tapering end of his cone-shaped cock nudged up against the rounded toes, though not quite pushing in between them, given the angle. "Good boy, my little blueberry," The squirrel smiled to himself. "Fuck your master's paws, just like that...you'll get a treat for this." Encouraged by his approving words and the potential reward that awaited him, Nibbles picked up speed easily and quickly, stretching his own legs off as he firmly held the foot close to his cock. He rubbed and ground fervently, pushing and smearing the underside of his cock against the soft whole pad of the squirrel's sole until drips of pre-cum, ample and drippy, oozed down his member and slickened up his humping. His delightful whimpers inevitably lapsed into laboured, pleasured grunts as his eager thrusting and humping grew both irregular and fiercer, and Twee quietly watched as the tip of that cock wedged itself between his toes and shoved, threatening to slip through them at any moment. Twee didn't have to coax the lizard much more, for it became evidently clear that the reptile was getting close to climaxing already-- Nibbles had always been a bit of a leaky boy, and was especially horny on most days, so this wasn't much of a surprise to the squirrel, considering how much he knew him. After a few more moments the lizard began to tremble and he rolled his head back, whimpering quietly but audibly enough for his owner to hear. Twee watched with a mixture of amusement and arousal as the lizard pushed up and tugged the man's ankle down, the tip of his member slipping past the toes towards the top. After a moment, a thick and drippy spurt of off-white cum splattering across the top of the squirrel's paw, followed by another, and then another. Over and over the lizard emptied his balls onto his master's foot, the blue reptile huffing harshly through his nose and mouth. "There's a good boy." Twee complimented him as the reptile's huffing slowly began to subside. Nibbles eventually leant back, and Twee slowly curled his toes, admiring the mess that the pet had made on his paw before he pulled his leg back, bringing his paw beneath the hot water so that the cum could be washed off with ease. The reptile could do nothing but lay back and relax against the cool tiles behind him and Twee smirked at the sight before he turned his attention back to his hair-- he leant forwards to rinse the shampoo from his hair, pressing his hands to his head to slick the fur back. Satisfied, he turned off the water and stepped out onto the bath mat, reaching for the towel he'd placed there the night before, to save him having to remember in the morning. After a moment Nibbles joined him, waiting patiently for him to finish. The squirrel's morning routine was simple, but tedious. He first had to dry himself up with a combination of the towel and a hairdryer, which took a great deal of time in and of itself. Once that was done, he had to sculpt his hair, combing it upright and keeping it in place with a mixture of gel and hairspray until it formed a hairstyle he knew as a 'goose egg pompadour'. It sat tall enough to pass his ears, forming a rounded tip at the top with a smaller peak covering the top of his head and down towards his forehead. He checked himself in the mirror before heading into the bedroom to retrieve his glasses, just so he could double-check-- he'd done it enough times in the early hours of the morning to effectively have it down pat, but it didn't hurt to be sure. Thankfully, everything was in place. With that, he was done. He strode out from the bathroom back into his living room and pulled on a loose shirt and pants, something scruffy and not that presentable that served as good loungewear for an otherwise uneventful weekend. His next step was to feed Nibbles, and his pet seemed to sense that it was nearing the time, but he looked clearly excited...and hungry, probably. The good thing about his pet was that he was easy to feed, and wasn't that picky about his food. As a result, Twee threw together what he had on hand for himself-- predominantly cereal-- and made the same for Nibbles, before taking both bowls and striding across the kitchenette to the couch in the living room. He sunk back onto the cushions and nodded towards the seat next to him, encouraging the lizard to hop on up. The reptile obliged and Twee set the bowl for him in between the reptile's legs, before cradling his own with one hand and holding the spoon with the other. Nibbles, despite being an 'animal', was dexterous with his hands and cupped the bowl, bringing it to his lips and gulping down the milk therein. Twee had no intention of doing anything strenuous that day-- he'd worked all week and needed the rest, and the weekend was for just that. He set his spoon down for a moment and reached for the remote, turning on the TV and flicking through the channels until he settled on some cartoons that would entertain the both of them. As he watched he chewed through his breakfast, finding himself more and more awake the longer time went on. The shower had been warm and the sex had stirred him, sure, but he could never consider himself truly awake until he swallowed down something that classed as breakfast; that's just how he was. Before Twee had even realised it, hours had passed. It was easy to simply sit there and relax on the couch, more so when Nibbles was draped across his lap, sleeping on his legs-- the squirrel didn't want to disturb him and, well, he was comfy. When he checked the time, he paled at the realisation that it was already mid-afternoon, and his growling stomach warned him that food would be good. It hadn't even felt that long since he'd last ate...but that's what happened when he got enthralled in mindless television. "Nibbles..." Twee began, nudging his reptile, but the blue-scaled creature only snorted, readjusting itself slightly as its chest rose and then fell in a tired sigh. "C'mon, I need to pee and make lunch." The reptile once again grunted and shifted, but rather than remain still he rolled over, stretching his body out and exposing his chest and stomach, his front paws curling up against his chest, one folded over the other. Twee stared down at him for a moment, adjusting his glasses, before he sighed and reached out, running his hand along the lizard's smooth-scaled underbelly, up towards his chest and down again. "Guess you just want belly rubs, huh?" Twee remarked quietly as his hand snaked up and down, much to the reptile's delight. Nibbles wiggled and squirmed beneath him, letting out little croons and growls as those fingers stroked an otherwise sensitive, technically vulnerable part of his body. The squirrel made a point of scratching here and there before his hand roamed down towards the reptile's stomach, stroking in a circular motion that had the lizard sighing with pleasure, his eyes closed as the tip of his thick tail wagged left and right. Twee resisted the urge to dote on him too much, if only because he knew how excitable the lizard could be when he was riled up. After a few casual minutes of belly rubbing and TV watching, Twee found his mind wandering. Nibbles' wriggling on his lap was inadvertently pushing against all the appropriate areas to stir the squirrel, if only a little, over time, and that encouraged Twee's mind to drift into more inappropriate thoughts, rather than focusing on what was on the TV. He imagined all manner of scenarios, some involving his pet, and some involving...well, other people. The man's gaze inevitably drifted from the television screen towards the pet beneath him, and he swept his eyes from the lizard's pleased expression down across his body, towards the slit that lay between the reptile's spread legs, the pet's legs high up in the air, like a quadruped on its back might do. As the firmness in his loins began to grow, clearly unbeknownst to Nibbles, Twee found his hand drifting lower and lower, stopping its once circular motion to instead roam right down between the reptile's legs. At first, Nibbles didn't react too much towards it, but his content little wiggling slowed when Twee's fingers started to explore with a more intentional purpose, his clawed fingertips running along the length of the short, narrow slit, feeling Nibbles' muscles tense under his touch. The blue lizard eventually opened his eyes and peered up at the man, and Twee's gaze met the reptile's own. Neither really had to say anything-- they both knew what Twee's intentions were. After a moment, Twee's exploring fingers continued and his digits pressed deeper, feeling the slit bend and squish against his fingers. The reptile huffed through his nose and shifted, both with nerves and excitement, and the squirrel reached out with his free hand to stoke Nibbles' head, soothing him with a gentle caress. It didn't take much for the man's efforts to eventually bear fruit-- in a handful of seconds, barely that of a minute, the pinkish tip of the lizard's familiar member began to slide from within its hidden little passage and it grew to life under Twee's fingers, twitching and pulsing as it swiftly grew to half-mast. As soon as Twee wrapped his hand around the growing cock, he spotted a trickle of fluid from the end, signalling the reptile's arousal; Twee knew him to be leaky, and he deliberately made a point of pressing his thumb to the tip, scooping and smearing the pre-cum around as Nibbles whimpered and shifted, closing his eyes once more. "Good boy..." Twee murmured quietly, and Nibbles let out a quiet groan of approval, curling his toes as the squirrel's hand pressed and squeezed down, dragging along the twitching cock. The mere act of his plunging hand was enough to coax Nibbles all the way to full mast, and his wildly twitching length readily oozed even more pre-seed, eager for more. Twee had no intention of teasing him and he continued for a little while, his hand jerking back and forth as his fingers clenched and squeezed in all the right places. As he dragged up towards the tip, he scooped with his hand and smeared the pre-cum all around, coating every part of that 4-inch cock. It made Twee's jerking hand slick and easy and that only served to please the lizard more. However, it wasn't just Nibbles that needed to get off-- Twee also needed to his fill, one way or the another. For that, he had the perfect idea-- he shifted, sliding his hand down the back of Nibbles's head and towards his neck, before encouraging the reptile to sit up, easing him off his lap. Nibbles seemed apprehensive to move but eventually relented when Twee didn't let up, and he shifted, turning around to face the man as he sat on his haunches, on the couch. Twee sat up and pulled his shirt over his head, dropping it to the carpet before reaching for the waistband of his pants, slipping them over and around his ass as Nibbles watched with earnest. The squirrel squirmed himself out of them and kicked them from his ankles before he turned to face the reptile, making a gesture with his hand. The reptile understood and assumed the appropriate position-- that is, he laid himself back and spread out his legs, revealing his most vulnerable areas. With that, Twee got into position. This wasn't the first time he'd done this sort of thing with Nibbles-- if that hadn't been obvious from their early morning shower antics, the receptiveness of his pet and the way he instinctively knew what position to take would have all but confirmed it to anyone watching; things, however, were very much kept between themselves. Twee lined himself up along the lizard's body and leant forwards, propping himself up with one hand as he reached down to angle his cock with the other, gripping around the base. He smeared the foreskinned end of his length up and down near to the reptile's slit, and by extension his cock, for a few moments before he angled it further down, aiming for the sensitive, pinkish tailhole that sat in the crease beneath Nibbles' slit and the base of his thick, wagging tail. The reptile let out a quiet growl as the squirrel's tip met with his entrance, pressing firmly to warn him what was to come. Twee knew he had no lube to speak of at that moment in time, so he brought his hand up to his face and spat into the palm, bringing it back down and working it spittle over his length until he was slick-ish and ready for entry. "Ready, buddy?" Twee asked, and Nibbles watched him for a moment before he nodded, sheepish yet eager. Taking that as consent, the squirrel pushed forwards, sighing with delight as he felt the reptile's tailhole open up to accommodate him. He sunk in a few inches and then slowed, sucking in a breath as pleasure spiked up his spine and his member fervently twitched, aroused and stimulated by his pet's squeezing inner walls. A groan ripped through him and he moved his hand away from his cock to prop himself up with both hands, looking down at Nibbles as he started to push again. He murmured his approval as his member sunk deeper as those innards loosened to allow him to do so. At first, Nibbles simply wriggled beneath him, his little sounds a mixture of pleasure, discomfort and impatience as the squirrel shifted deeper and deeper, until eventually, Twee hilted against the lizard's body, his pelvis pressed firmly up against the blue scales. Nibbles' cock eagerly pulsed and spurted little strings of pre-cum onto his own belly as his innards flexed and spasmed around his master's cock, and in turn, Twee's member throbbed in him. After a moment, the adult man wordlessly pulled back and Nibbles gripped around him as he withdrew, eliciting a groan from the squirrel's muzzle before the rodent plunged down, thrusting into him again. Twee lapsed into a slow rhythm, gyrating his hips against the reptile's body as he began to breathe and pant heavily, his eyes lidding over as the pleasure spread to his every limb and made the skin between his fur tingle. As he humped, the lizard beneath him closed his eyes and seemed to enjoy himself, and Twee noticed that the reptile kept his hands dutifully off of his own member, as he had been taught to before-- it wasn't for any other reason other than that the squirrel loved to see his pet cum hands free. Each pound of his hips caused that 4-inch cock to bob and those innards to squeeze, further encouraging to squirrel to thrust harder, faster and more fervently, and he soon found his pleasure rising higher and higher. Drops of his own pre-seed oozed from the end of his member and made his movements easier than before, until the wet sounds of his pistoning length filled the room, just barely heard over the drowning sound of the TV and whatever was on it. Nibbles began to whimper, quietly at first but quickly picking up in volume as time went on. Twee could easily see why from the glistening sight of his pet's sticky, pre-coated stomach. He knew that Nibbles wouldn't have much longer to go, but he had no intention of letting up, enthralled at the thought of making his pet cum by his cock alone. He picked up speed, feeling his heartbeat quickening and his muscles aching as he felt the intense pleasure that swam through his body grow more and more acute. He could feel himself nearing the cusp of his orgasm and though he wanted to last longer, he didn't think he could; Nibbles' gripping inner walls were simply too tight and warm. His pants of pleasure quickly shifted into grunts of both frustration and bliss as the pressure within his loins grew tight and fierce. A sudden shudder rolled over Twee's body, but he wasn't the first to cum-- the blue lizard beneath him trembled and huffed heavily through his snout, and the squirrel watched the cone-shaped dick twitch and pulse powerfully, spurting thick, ample, drippy strings right across the reptile's sticky, pre-coated stomach. With each throb, the lizard's innards clamped down and milked the squirrels thrusting cock, and the mere feeling of those inviting innards gripping every inch of his 5-inch cock coaxed the man over the edge; with one final push, Twee sunk into his pet and sighed, his length hardening firmly inside the reptile's ass. Thick globs of cum oozed from his tip moments later, painting Nibbles' insides with the fruits of his labours and Twee strained to keep himself upright just a little moment longer, before he slowly lowered himself down, resting atop the reptile's body and pressing his otherwise dry stomach and chest against the lizard's sticky front. "Mmh...good boy." The squirrel complimented him, reaching out to stroke the lizard's head with one hand as he curled his other arm around the lizard with the other. He felt a shifting behind him and the mass of Nibbles's tail met with his back, stroking and curling against his fur, before entwining with the squirrel's bushy own. With a smile the glasses-wearing man lowered his head and closed his eyes, listening to the combination of the lizard's slow, heavy breathing combined with the cartoons that were on TV. He continued to listen to them until he felt his mind wandering and, eventually sleep took him, still firmly inside the lizard's ass, balanced on his knees. He probably wouldn't wake up until dinner time, but that was fine-- the weekend was for relaxation, and there was no better way to spend that time than with his pet and friend.