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At least nothing bad happened, right?\n.....right..?\n\nOriginal submission is here: [url=https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49621940/]https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49621940/[/url] \n--------------------\nStory - fa!circutron\nJake - @Blazingpelt\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Part 2:
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Jake gets stuck doing a Halloween prank and it goes wrong goes sexual. At least nothing bad happened, right?
.....right..?

Original submission is here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49621940/
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Posted using PostyBirb", "writing": "Jake hit the button before he could let his nerves get the best of him. Ding-dnnngh! It only had to be one house, that was it. The grey and striped cat prayed for someone that was a bit cool and not some pissed-off grandmother that would try to get him arrested as the door slowly opened...\n\nGotta complete the dare. ``Trick or treat!'' He had a camera on his chest, after all. Other than the GoPro hanging from his neck, there was not much else on the twinky cat aside from toilet paper wrapped across his face, arms, chest, pelvis, legs... He looked over at the bat in the black tank top with the pumpkin with the screaming face stabbed through the side by a big kitchen knife. He had a wiry musculature to him, as if he went out flying around on the usual, along with a sizable bulge in the pajama pants that he had on. Black fur coated his body, his red hair spiked up into a wedge pointing forwards from his head, and he had a stud in his chin and two rings in his right eyebrow. Oh. Oh no, he was hot, this was worse. \n\n``You're going to get arrested for indecent exposure.'' He narrowed his thick bushy brows as he looked down at him. ``Get in here, I can make that thing disappear.''\n\n``Ghfhfh?!'' Jake shot his hands down and covered where his cock had slipped out from the front of that toilet paper and ended up wedged between wrappings, covering the fact that he was now throbbing himself out of the half-chub that had formed there from the sheer act of walking around mostly nude to a full-on boner. ``I-I'm on camera!'' He still walked inside as the nocturnal creature gestured him in. \n\n``Then turn it off, I don't want to be filmed.'' The bat looked down at the camera as he sat down on the couch in front of Jake, as if the cat did not have a raging erection that he was desperately trying to cover with both paws. ``Why are you filming me?''\n\n``S-sor... uhhh...'' Fuck, what should he do? He let out a weak cackle and pointed down to the bat. ``Hahahah, pranked jackass! Eat it!''\n\n``You lost a bet and didn't want to suck your friend's dick, huh?'' This chiroptera kept his eyes locked on Jake's own vision. ``This isn't much of a prank. Were you waiting for me to freak out because\n\nI thought you would be a little kid and not someone who could have also done this in a trenchcoat?''\n\n``S-shut up!?'' Jake fumbled with the small recorder and then flicked it off. ``I'm not a flasher!''\n\n``You came here to let your dick flop out right in front of me?'' The bat leaned back. ``So you're a stalker then. That's kind of hot, never had anyone that interested in me before.'' Why the fuck was Jake's boner throbbing harder at that?! He was not being serious... ``So you know my name then already.'' This guy was just someone playing at being a disaffected blackpilled cynic casually disengaged from everything around him. When Jake did not respond, the bat spread his arms out, exposing those membranes leading from the span of his limbs down to those thick pit tufts. ``... God, you're a shitty stalker. Rob. My name's Rob. I don't have family in the house for a few hours, sit down and take it easy.'' He hesitated a little bit as he started to sit down, scooting forwards so that he was just on the edge, only to have Rob hiss out at him. ``Come the hell on, they aren't that fragile.'' With that, the cat gradually eased himself back, and... with the knowledge that Rob was decidedly not caring... started to make himself more comfortable, uncovering his dick and simply relaxing back as the two of them got to talking about why Rob was home alone. As he started talking about it, he switched the channel to some shitty monster movie from the 50s, black and white and with some giant spider puppet crawling its way through suburbia. Apparently his kid brother had wanted to go trick-or-treating, but his parents were out preparing for some get-together out in the woods? ``It's an old person orgy or some shit, I don't know'' was the only explanation that Rob had to give him. He was a bit more forthcoming on where his brother was at the moment, apparently Rob had blown off hanging out with his friends from back in high school to walk him around the neighborhood. Said brother was currently at another friend's house in the neighborhood for a birthday party that was liable to go until late in the evening, thanks to the fact that it was on a weekend. ``Probably will end before twelve.'' Rob drank down the can of tomato juice he had pulled from the fridge and sighed. ``He's got a phone, dealing with a bunch of crotchlings hopped up on chocolate is his idea of a fun night, not mine.''\n\nAll that talk did nothing to keep Jake's boner from staying as stiff as a board, occasionally flexing and bouncing between his legs as he kept them open. ``You've got an exhibition thing, don't you?'', Rob asked eventually after a few moments had passed, broken only by the sound of the alpaca onscreen screaming as she was descended down upon by that spider, smash cutting between her wooly body writhing around against a wall as she screeched and the spider puppet being thrust against the camera lens, ending with her arm falling limp to the ground.Even as Jake shook his head, Rob grinned wide enough to put those sharp front fangs on display and expose the ball of metal on his tongue. ``You should have gone to college where I am, we've actually got a club district nearby with a place that lets you get nude the moment you walk through the doors.'' Everyone appraising him and pondering if he would be a good fuck with his body on display... e-especially like this... Jake shuddered softly as he imagined someone groping at his ass through the paper wrappings, and then Rob was reaching over and grasping his shaft, and Rob was touching him, the bat was touching him, h-he was being... he groaned as he leaned back and pressed against the couch, letting the bat fondle and soon start to work at him. ``I wasn't lying when I said I could make this thing disappear...'' ``Y-your... your family...'', Jake breathed out.\n\n``You'll cum in under two hours.'' Rob flicked the television to some softcore, dudes rubbing up on each other and making out as they ripped each other's shirts off, and Jake's shaft tensed and pressed against those fingers as they gripped and roamed against his shaft, soon starting to lightly pump on him. ``Fuck it, one, I'm good at what I do.'' The bat grasped the front of his soft fuzzy pants and pulled down, revealing his heavy seven-incher and the PA that went through the top of it. ``Mind warming me up? This is going straight down your fucking throat.'' Well, with an explanation like that... The feline murmured as Rob gripped down to his base and squeezed on it as Jake reached over and did the same for him, scooting closer, feeling over the heavy shaft in his paw and how it swelled out into his touch as the two of them began to lean together, light stroking at first, feeling one another over and what they had to play with. That slow pace was more than enough to tease the grey cat into quick, needy breaths as Rob's hand rose and squeeze on him in a motion like he was trying to pick up coins, trailing over the front of his shaft while bringing his fingers together, trailing the tips across the upper half of his shaft before reaching down to manhandle the base of his cock and do it all over again. The cat himself was palming and adjusting that length, feeling it smack against his pads every time that it pulsed and throbbed, his eyes focused on the hard bodies pressing against each other onscreen but his brain fixated on tracing the outline of that heavy rod against his hand. It felt so huge against his touch, a good weighty shaft that his fingers could easily slide across as he began to wiggle around in his chair, droplets of pre beginning to splash out of his dick and end up spreading across the bat's hand and the cat's lower belly as he let out a ``H-hnnnh...'' in response. ``That's it, that's fucking it, just...'' Rob started to thrust up against his hand, gasping out as the cat instinctively shaped his hand into a grasp for him to push into. ``Feel over me, do it, there you go.'' The bat was pumping more steadily soon, closing his fist into a ball and quickly working it up towards the cat's cockhead before driving it down towards his base, leaving Jake's body starting to absolutely twinge with excitement as he sat back and angled his hips, let the chiroptera stroke like his was pulling down a slightly curved arch, his bottom lip opening in a pleased little tremble as they kept their eyes on the screen and gently nuzzled against each other. Every so often, whether it was a bit of instinct or something that he was just into, Rob would stop groaning while his increasingly wet and leaky dick continued to gush fluids across his length and proceed to nibble and scrape his teeth against Jake's neck, making the cat tense up a bit as he writhed back and forth where he was sitting against him. It was a bit hard to focus on anything at all as the bat stretched his wing around him and pulled him close to his side, breathed across his neck, that lack of restraint tangible in every movement as he leaned against the cat, kissed at his throat, desperately pounded his fist across Jake's length so that the feline throbbed and shook within his grasp. It did not take long before the cat was turning towards his head and beginning to kiss and twist his head, pressing back on Rob's body. Soon, he was resting his weight against the bat?s form as Rob gently guided him down underneath his arm, the scent of perspiration and cheap beer and pot smoke wafting up towards him. ``I saw you eye them at the door.'' Jake blushed furiously as those claws began to curl into his head, dig lightly into his scalp, work through the locks. ``Wanna taste a bit?'' The cat nodded, and Rob pushed him forwards, planted his muzzle about halfway in and let him go the rest as the feline groaned and began to put that textured tongue to use. ``N-nnnnnh...'' Those wiry hairs were moist, damp, and even as he licked Jake could not help breathing in, taking in his scent. He carried the aura of a life spent with comfort in the evenings and a casual aura of masculine disregard, and it was easy for him to get horny for that. He pressed his stiff member against his side and continued to rub and grind on the bat?s body as Rob lightly pumped at himself with his free hand and trapped him in with the other, buried him in that forest while the kitty rubbed his face around in there and purred loudly. Every so often, that limb would close down on him, the light around him being dimmed, and Jake would be forced against it, forced to breathe, to make his whole existence full of the bat?s being for a few wonderful moments...\n\nAfter Rob let go of him, Jake immediately moved to shuffle forwards against the bat?s chest. \n\nThey turned to face each other, Rob squeezing his arms around his side, long tongue stroking across Jake's fangs while his own textured organ curled and flicked against those sharp points as they both ended up on their knees. Hips gently mashed against each other with the same lack of care and wanton need that they were showing each other with their tongues, splashing fluids against each other while they murmured and groaned and thrust up onto one another, shafts trying to meet between their bodies.\n\nMeanwhile, in another house, Jake's friends stared at the screen they were crowded around with bewildered faces. ``S-should we turn it off...?'', one of them asked.\n\n``Fuck that, this is hot,'' murmured another.\n\nRob and Jake at this point we're practically unable to pull themselves apart from one another, the cat finding the space between the bat's shoulderblades and beginning to knead into them with a soft mrawl as his desperation only continued to build. Getting fucked had definitely not been on the menu tonight, but he was more than willing to trade a trick for a treat... ``I wanna cum down your fuckin' throat...'', Rob breathed out as he pushed forwards again, that ring in his dick pressing up against Jake's stomach as their two cocks found each other.\n\nJust like that, their hands were scrabbling down again, the two of them drooling a little as they smooched each other hard, heads tilted to shove themselves down each other's maws as far as they could. Soon, they squeezed at each other's cocks and pressed them against one another, one hand naturally ending up on the other as they moaned and sighed into each other's mouths. Jake and Rob were soon starting to mirror each other's actions, the cat practically mingling his excitement that flushed through his body in an urging motivation to just keep going with Rob's own pent-up urges. As the bat started thrusting up again, he did the same, that shared grip serving as the perfect squeezing clench for their members to slip right into, to press up and feel the contours of those digits push in around their shafts. As Jake started to pump against their thrusts, to push down on those increasingly moist hard-ons and stroke them, Rob started to match his movements, pressing down with him before rising up at the same time. The two of them were soon closed in against each other, heads resting on one another's shoulders as they pushed against each other's grips, desperately sighing and grunting as they thrust up together and ground up against their flesh. Their pre cascaded together, washed over each other's cocks as their dicks throbbed, the cat's thoughts absolutely laden with need at the moment. The bandages around his crotch, stomach and legs were absolutely soaked through now and were starting to flake off, leaving him increasingly bare around his lower waist the longer he stayed drippy, the more he basted his length with Rob's excitement... but it was unthinkable to stop at the moment with how he felt. If anything he was more than ready to absolutely grind away the rest of his costume as he thrust against Rob's arousal, the both of them moaning out with lurid excitement now as they bastened each others' lengths, made sure that they were as slippery as could be. Rob's other hand pressed back underneath his tail and worked him forwards like the bat wanted to feel as much of his length as possible, easing him into thrust ring a bit harder, shoving himself into those fingers that curled so tight on him. This was all foreplay, foreplay that was only going to last as long as...\n\nRob suddenly gasped hard and then let go of Jake's cock, pushing on his chest and getting him to rest back against the cushions as he began to crawl on top of him, lightly rubbing that cock against his face, smearing his fur with his pre-cream. ``Your friends are gonna wonder where you took off to...''\n\n``They can guess if they want, I don't really care.'' Jake had the biggest smile on his face as the bat twisted around and wriggled his hips a little bit. Oh, was he going to make him eat his ass or someth- ``H-huh?'' Suddenly, that shaft was up against his lips. The cat did not question it for too long, though, opening his mouth and taking it in with an obedient little ulph as the flesh pushed into his maw. He could feel it settling down easily thanks to the heavy amount of lubrication that had been added to it as the bat looked down at him with a smirk. A second later, Jake gave out a GLCKH as it was pushed in hard, hips resting down on his face as he groaned out. ``H-hhhhnfh...'' He closed his lips slowly, teasingly, enveloped the base of Rob's shaft as the world went dark, sucking in a scent similar to what he had sensed at Rob?s underarm through his nostrils as he breathed in. ``M-mmmmh...'' His own shaft was now throbbing as if begging to go back to being touched, needing constant stimulation, a little bit of the need to release building up inside of him. He could feel the way that Rob's cock piercing was tickling the back of his throat now, that loop lightly rubbing up against his muscles as they made him gulp involuntarily... well, maybe not entirely involuntarily. Thinking about the fact that he had a big shaft pushing down his maw right now, feeling it strain out his jaw muscles, it was enough to get him to curl his toes as wince as he gave out another pleased murmur...\n\n``Your turn now,'' Rob breathed out with a little bit of a pleased laugh in the back of his throat before he smothered it by leaning forwards and beginning to press the cat's shaft down his snout, leaving Jake's head pressing back against the couch while he pushed his hips up and shut his eyes tight, feeling the way that he was enveloped by twisting, curling flesh while stuffing himself into warmth and wet maw. The stud on top of that tongue gradually trailed itself forwards around his shaft, slowly pulling its way down towards those last few inches as it twirled and dragged against his length, organ squeezing and constructing while he felt himself touching at the back of Rob's head. The cat snorted out a breath while pulling back, feeling Rob do the same, suddenly interrupted from his retreat as the bat pushed in first and both filled his maw full of warm shaft while also dragging that stud down across him, gulping furiously as if he needed to drink his pre to live. Jake's thoughts failed as he was interrupted by the bat's movements and practically pinned against the mattresses, feeling like the tongue and dick piercings were both trying to go level with each other on his body. He desperately pushed his hips up, dove into the heat and constriction, felt his dick surge within Rob's maw as the pressure around it grew. At the same time, he pursed his lips around that firm, thick shaft in his mouth and sucked, practically able to feel the sack on his face lightly tense as he gave out another GLLRK and pulled his mouth muscles down on it. His dick felt like a surging, radiating rod of sheer excitement right now, solid as steel, and the feeling of having that cock in his mouth that engorged at the touch of his tongue as it curled across it like an ice cream cone only made him feel that need radiate through him all the more.\n\nWhat followed was something more unorganized than when they were frotting, but maybe even more passionate as the two of them continued to buck and press into each other's mouths, gulping frantically as they squeezed around each other's faces, thighs gripping tight on their cheeks as of each of them was trying to aid the other to suck harder. Neither of them were really focused on keeping too much track on what the other was doing at the moment. Jake, for his part, was too busy finding out what the space between Rob's nutsack looked like, wrinkled brown flesh continuing to plop down against his brow and eyes as he sat his dick deep down into Jake's hole, the cat lightly sputtering and coughing before his throat and mouth muscles ripples across it. When he could, he began to lightly bob his head over it, feel the way that it slid and rolled across his lips, that sweat-and-saliva flavored member making them open and then settle back to each other as it went deep and then rose up again. It was easy to get lost for a while in simply feeling over that shaft, trying to brush his tonguetip around every edge of it as it made his throat bulge out, kissing the ring to his tongue, feeling that bitter and salty taste consolidated on it transfer to and moisten his tongue.\n\nMore often than not, though, Jake ended up purely captivated on the feeling of his dick getting enveloped by tight contouring pleasure that squeezed around him and massaged his sensitive flesh, leaving him desperately trembling and pushing up again like he was trying to leave the couch, digging his paws into the cushiony material and trying to unthinkingly plant as much dick as he could down Rob's throat. He must have had a pretty accommodating throat, because aside from a few initial sputters every time he thrust in, Jake did not hear much more from him aside from pleased and lustful murmurs... although that may have been because his own bearing was being occasionally drowned out by the heavy PHWAP PHWAP PHWAP of chiroptera hips slamming his face. Even if he was struggling, though, it would have been a little hard to pull himself back from a throat and mouth that was that enthused about tugging at his member. Jake found himself occasionally going wild and beginning to put in thrust after thrust into that hole, urges taking him over until he found himself buried in there for a few seconds before inadvertently pulling himself back and letting his hips have a rest. Rob seemed to react well to the feeling of having his throat absolutely pounded into by the cat's shaft, slathering his tongue along the underside of that rod as it forced itself down his windpipe, leaving Jake stuck on the feeling of that little ball dragging itself around the length of his member. It was like a focal point for his attention wherever it pressed, leaving him gasping and his mind swirling as it rolled back and forth across his length, drawing over veins... back to the base... up along the curve leading to the underside of that cockhead...\n\nAfter a while, they seemed to eventually begin to trade off when one of them laid themselves out after going to town on the other's maw. The sound of the neglected porn on the television continued to fill Jake's ears with moans that did not sound half as alluring as the ones that Rob was making as he was sucked off, the cat lapping in a pattern soon, rolling up from the base up to the glans as the bat squeaked desperately, pushed into his muzzle and made him kiss at his crotch fuzz. Jake could tell that they both had the same idea now, to hold on as long as they possibly could, to make their orgasms as strong as possible, to utterly fill each other's maws with so much cream that their climaxes would satisfy them until a few days from now. The cat did his best not to let loose too much, not to fuck that maw too hard, not to be the first one to dump his load deep into Rob's mouth...\n\nThe bat was not going to give him the choice, though. Eventually, Rob leaned back a bit, sat a little on Jake's face, and began to absolutely work that ball right between his glans. Little micro-twists and rolls in there pressed against the sensitive and lubricated flesh, making him paw out at and grip and claw against Rob's flesh as his stifled moans grew louder and louder. He must have noticed how much Jake loved that, because he kept doing it, kept teasing specifically at those glans, moving to press against that slit when he started to thrust until it became too much for Jake, until he was pressing into him without stopping himself or keeping in mind that he wanted and needed to edge. There was no edging anymore, not as that ball circled around his cocktip, swirled where the curve started to slope down.\n\nThere was only blowing his load, and as he did he felt no shame at being a weak-willed kitty that absolutely had to cum, there was just the feeling of that first burst of kitty fluids splashing up against Rob's throat and the way that it trickled down onto him before Rob began to desperately swallow and pull from him. Every pulse of his cum out into the bat's maw seemed to be suctioned into him in rapid succession as Jake felt his thighs flex and something inside of him began to twitch and squeeze with every splurt of his fluids, his breathing growing deep and torrenting out of his nostrils as his mind boiled over with his thoughts, leaving him empty, a pleasure-wracked thing that could only lay back and pulse out again and again down that suckling mouth as it drank him down...\n\nEventually, he could start to feel the bat's dick get back to fucking his maw with as much enthusiasm as Rob could give him, but Jake was practically floating on a cloud as he did, the bat huffing out, claws curling on his own lower waist while he steadied himself enough to plant in over and over again. He could simply not bring himself to do anything anymore but rest back and be a willing hole for Rob's length. ``You still alive down there, or did your heart stop from getting fucked to death or something?'' Jake gently nodded his head and sighed, his thoughts all pillowy and relaxed at the moment. ``You act like you're dead right now, come on, dude, suck harder.'' That woke him up immediately as he fixated on those words. Well, he could do the same thing to the chiroptera. Jake reached up and pushed him in by the hips, slamming him forwards into his maw and beginning to swallow loudly as the bat huffed out above him, sitting up. No resistance came from the bat as Jake began to rock his head on him again, his winged and thick-dicked partner letting out a desperate gasp while also gradually pushing down with his hips as Jake pushed up against his pelvis, almost like he was attempting to get as much of his rod inside the cat's throat as possible. The feline was starting to cough and choke a bit as he felt that ring rub deeper... deeper... deeper inside with every thrust, like Rob was beginning to stretch him open enough that he was going to lodge himself in, another squeak mingling with a ``Hnnnnnnfh!'' as he suddenly rammed himself forwards, stayed parked in Jake while the cat dutifully sucked... even while he was being choked out, those throat and maw muscles were still gripping down, squeezing, tugging, excavating that climax as it...\n\nAs Rob came, it splattered in the back of his throat like someone had just dumped a thick line of sticky hot pudding in his maw, a surprise that he did not have a chance to get used to before more was splattering into him. It collected and built, and soon it was pushing out between his lips and Rob's cock as Jake gulped frantically, doing his best to suck it down. ``D-don't... don't fucking spit it up, my mom's gonna be pissed if there's cum stains on this.'' That did not keep some of it from ending up spattering out from between his lips. Maybe if the bat had wanted to 69 him on the couch, he would have made sure he was less productive first, because those nuts planted against his face only continued to dose out pulse after pulse of bat batter down his throat, leaving his cheeks filling up pretty rapidly before he had to swallow down hard. Still, eventually, he started to manage, pacing himself, keeping the flood from overwhelming him, downing mouthful after mouthful of that sticky, salty, bitter cream without so much as gagging after a bit, balancing out swallowing, breathing, suckling all in a juggling act that he was quickly picking up on...\n\nWhen Rob was done, he lifted himself out of the cat's mouth... and then planted a hand on his throat. ``Not done yet.''\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Jake hit the button before he could let his nerves get the best of him. Ding-dnnngh! It only had to be one house, that was it. The grey and striped cat prayed for someone that was a bit cool and not some pissed-off grandmother that would try to get him arrested as the door slowly opened...

Gotta complete the dare. ``Trick or treat!'' He had a camera on his chest, after all. Other than the GoPro hanging from his neck, there was not much else on the twinky cat aside from toilet paper wrapped across his face, arms, chest, pelvis, legs... He looked over at the bat in the black tank top with the pumpkin with the screaming face stabbed through the side by a big kitchen knife. He had a wiry musculature to him, as if he went out flying around on the usual, along with a sizable bulge in the pajama pants that he had on. Black fur coated his body, his red hair spiked up into a wedge pointing forwards from his head, and he had a stud in his chin and two rings in his right eyebrow. Oh. Oh no, he was hot, this was worse.

``You're going to get arrested for indecent exposure.'' He narrowed his thick bushy brows as he looked down at him. ``Get in here, I can make that thing disappear.''

``Ghfhfh?!'' Jake shot his hands down and covered where his cock had slipped out from the front of that toilet paper and ended up wedged between wrappings, covering the fact that he was now throbbing himself out of the half-chub that had formed there from the sheer act of walking around mostly nude to a full-on boner. ``I-I'm on camera!'' He still walked inside as the nocturnal creature gestured him in.

``Then turn it off, I don't want to be filmed.'' The bat looked down at the camera as he sat down on the couch in front of Jake, as if the cat did not have a raging erection that he was desperately trying to cover with both paws. ``Why are you filming me?''

``S-sor... uhhh...'' Fuck, what should he do? He let out a weak cackle and pointed down to the bat. ``Hahahah, pranked jackass! Eat it!''

``You lost a bet and didn't want to suck your friend's dick, huh?'' This chiroptera kept his eyes locked on Jake's own vision. ``This isn't much of a prank. Were you waiting for me to freak out because

I thought you would be a little kid and not someone who could have also done this in a trenchcoat?''

``S-shut up!?'' Jake fumbled with the small recorder and then flicked it off. ``I'm not a flasher!''

``You came here to let your dick flop out right in front of me?'' The bat leaned back. ``So you're a stalker then. That's kind of hot, never had anyone that interested in me before.'' Why the fuck was Jake's boner throbbing harder at that?! He was not being serious... ``So you know my name then already.'' This guy was just someone playing at being a disaffected blackpilled cynic casually disengaged from everything around him. When Jake did not respond, the bat spread his arms out, exposing those membranes leading from the span of his limbs down to those thick pit tufts. ``... God, you're a shitty stalker. Rob. My name's Rob. I don't have family in the house for a few hours, sit down and take it easy.'' He hesitated a little bit as he started to sit down, scooting forwards so that he was just on the edge, only to have Rob hiss out at him. ``Come the hell on, they aren't that fragile.'' With that, the cat gradually eased himself back, and... with the knowledge that Rob was decidedly not caring... started to make himself more comfortable, uncovering his dick and simply relaxing back as the two of them got to talking about why Rob was home alone. As he started talking about it, he switched the channel to some shitty monster movie from the 50s, black and white and with some giant spider puppet crawling its way through suburbia. Apparently his kid brother had wanted to go trick-or-treating, but his parents were out preparing for some get-together out in the woods? ``It's an old person orgy or some shit, I don't know'' was the only explanation that Rob had to give him. He was a bit more forthcoming on where his brother was at the moment, apparently Rob had blown off hanging out with his friends from back in high school to walk him around the neighborhood. Said brother was currently at another friend's house in the neighborhood for a birthday party that was liable to go until late in the evening, thanks to the fact that it was on a weekend. ``Probably will end before twelve.'' Rob drank down the can of tomato juice he had pulled from the fridge and sighed. ``He's got a phone, dealing with a bunch of crotchlings hopped up on chocolate is his idea of a fun night, not mine.''

All that talk did nothing to keep Jake's boner from staying as stiff as a board, occasionally flexing and bouncing between his legs as he kept them open. ``You've got an exhibition thing, don't you?'', Rob asked eventually after a few moments had passed, broken only by the sound of the alpaca onscreen screaming as she was descended down upon by that spider, smash cutting between her wooly body writhing around against a wall as she screeched and the spider puppet being thrust against the camera lens, ending with her arm falling limp to the ground.Even as Jake shook his head, Rob grinned wide enough to put those sharp front fangs on display and expose the ball of metal on his tongue. ``You should have gone to college where I am, we've actually got a club district nearby with a place that lets you get nude the moment you walk through the doors.'' Everyone appraising him and pondering if he would be a good fuck with his body on display... e-especially like this... Jake shuddered softly as he imagined someone groping at his ass through the paper wrappings, and then Rob was reaching over and grasping his shaft, and Rob was touching him, the bat was touching him, h-he was being... he groaned as he leaned back and pressed against the couch, letting the bat fondle and soon start to work at him. ``I wasn't lying when I said I could make this thing disappear...'' ``Y-your... your family...'', Jake breathed out.

``You'll cum in under two hours.'' Rob flicked the television to some softcore, dudes rubbing up on each other and making out as they ripped each other's shirts off, and Jake's shaft tensed and pressed against those fingers as they gripped and roamed against his shaft, soon starting to lightly pump on him. ``Fuck it, one, I'm good at what I do.'' The bat grasped the front of his soft fuzzy pants and pulled down, revealing his heavy seven-incher and the PA that went through the top of it. ``Mind warming me up? This is going straight down your fucking throat.'' Well, with an explanation like that... The feline murmured as Rob gripped down to his base and squeezed on it as Jake reached over and did the same for him, scooting closer, feeling over the heavy shaft in his paw and how it swelled out into his touch as the two of them began to lean together, light stroking at first, feeling one another over and what they had to play with. That slow pace was more than enough to tease the grey cat into quick, needy breaths as Rob's hand rose and squeeze on him in a motion like he was trying to pick up coins, trailing over the front of his shaft while bringing his fingers together, trailing the tips across the upper half of his shaft before reaching down to manhandle the base of his cock and do it all over again. The cat himself was palming and adjusting that length, feeling it smack against his pads every time that it pulsed and throbbed, his eyes focused on the hard bodies pressing against each other onscreen but his brain fixated on tracing the outline of that heavy rod against his hand. It felt so huge against his touch, a good weighty shaft that his fingers could easily slide across as he began to wiggle around in his chair, droplets of pre beginning to splash out of his dick and end up spreading across the bat's hand and the cat's lower belly as he let out a ``H-hnnnh...'' in response. ``That's it, that's fucking it, just...'' Rob started to thrust up against his hand, gasping out as the cat instinctively shaped his hand into a grasp for him to push into. ``Feel over me, do it, there you go.'' The bat was pumping more steadily soon, closing his fist into a ball and quickly working it up towards the cat's cockhead before driving it down towards his base, leaving Jake's body starting to absolutely twinge with excitement as he sat back and angled his hips, let the chiroptera stroke like his was pulling down a slightly curved arch, his bottom lip opening in a pleased little tremble as they kept their eyes on the screen and gently nuzzled against each other. Every so often, whether it was a bit of instinct or something that he was just into, Rob would stop groaning while his increasingly wet and leaky dick continued to gush fluids across his length and proceed to nibble and scrape his teeth against Jake's neck, making the cat tense up a bit as he writhed back and forth where he was sitting against him. It was a bit hard to focus on anything at all as the bat stretched his wing around him and pulled him close to his side, breathed across his neck, that lack of restraint tangible in every movement as he leaned against the cat, kissed at his throat, desperately pounded his fist across Jake's length so that the feline throbbed and shook within his grasp. It did not take long before the cat was turning towards his head and beginning to kiss and twist his head, pressing back on Rob's body. Soon, he was resting his weight against the bat?s form as Rob gently guided him down underneath his arm, the scent of perspiration and cheap beer and pot smoke wafting up towards him. ``I saw you eye them at the door.'' Jake blushed furiously as those claws began to curl into his head, dig lightly into his scalp, work through the locks. ``Wanna taste a bit?'' The cat nodded, and Rob pushed him forwards, planted his muzzle about halfway in and let him go the rest as the feline groaned and began to put that textured tongue to use. ``N-nnnnnh...'' Those wiry hairs were moist, damp, and even as he licked Jake could not help breathing in, taking in his scent. He carried the aura of a life spent with comfort in the evenings and a casual aura of masculine disregard, and it was easy for him to get horny for that. He pressed his stiff member against his side and continued to rub and grind on the bat?s body as Rob lightly pumped at himself with his free hand and trapped him in with the other, buried him in that forest while the kitty rubbed his face around in there and purred loudly. Every so often, that limb would close down on him, the light around him being dimmed, and Jake would be forced against it, forced to breathe, to make his whole existence full of the bat?s being for a few wonderful moments...

After Rob let go of him, Jake immediately moved to shuffle forwards against the bat?s chest.

They turned to face each other, Rob squeezing his arms around his side, long tongue stroking across Jake's fangs while his own textured organ curled and flicked against those sharp points as they both ended up on their knees. Hips gently mashed against each other with the same lack of care and wanton need that they were showing each other with their tongues, splashing fluids against each other while they murmured and groaned and thrust up onto one another, shafts trying to meet between their bodies.

Meanwhile, in another house, Jake's friends stared at the screen they were crowded around with bewildered faces. ``S-should we turn it off...?'', one of them asked.

``Fuck that, this is hot,'' murmured another.

Rob and Jake at this point we're practically unable to pull themselves apart from one another, the cat finding the space between the bat's shoulderblades and beginning to knead into them with a soft mrawl as his desperation only continued to build. Getting fucked had definitely not been on the menu tonight, but he was more than willing to trade a trick for a treat... ``I wanna cum down your fuckin' throat...'', Rob breathed out as he pushed forwards again, that ring in his dick pressing up against Jake's stomach as their two cocks found each other.

Just like that, their hands were scrabbling down again, the two of them drooling a little as they smooched each other hard, heads tilted to shove themselves down each other's maws as far as they could. Soon, they squeezed at each other's cocks and pressed them against one another, one hand naturally ending up on the other as they moaned and sighed into each other's mouths. Jake and Rob were soon starting to mirror each other's actions, the cat practically mingling his excitement that flushed through his body in an urging motivation to just keep going with Rob's own pent-up urges. As the bat started thrusting up again, he did the same, that shared grip serving as the perfect squeezing clench for their members to slip right into, to press up and feel the contours of those digits push in around their shafts. As Jake started to pump against their thrusts, to push down on those increasingly moist hard-ons and stroke them, Rob started to match his movements, pressing down with him before rising up at the same time. The two of them were soon closed in against each other, heads resting on one another's shoulders as they pushed against each other's grips, desperately sighing and grunting as they thrust up together and ground up against their flesh. Their pre cascaded together, washed over each other's cocks as their dicks throbbed, the cat's thoughts absolutely laden with need at the moment. The bandages around his crotch, stomach and legs were absolutely soaked through now and were starting to flake off, leaving him increasingly bare around his lower waist the longer he stayed drippy, the more he basted his length with Rob's excitement... but it was unthinkable to stop at the moment with how he felt. If anything he was more than ready to absolutely grind away the rest of his costume as he thrust against Rob's arousal, the both of them moaning out with lurid excitement now as they bastened each others' lengths, made sure that they were as slippery as could be. Rob's other hand pressed back underneath his tail and worked him forwards like the bat wanted to feel as much of his length as possible, easing him into thrust ring a bit harder, shoving himself into those fingers that curled so tight on him. This was all foreplay, foreplay that was only going to last as long as...

Rob suddenly gasped hard and then let go of Jake's cock, pushing on his chest and getting him to rest back against the cushions as he began to crawl on top of him, lightly rubbing that cock against his face, smearing his fur with his pre-cream. ``Your friends are gonna wonder where you took off to...''

``They can guess if they want, I don't really care.'' Jake had the biggest smile on his face as the bat twisted around and wriggled his hips a little bit. Oh, was he going to make him eat his ass or someth- ``H-huh?'' Suddenly, that shaft was up against his lips. The cat did not question it for too long, though, opening his mouth and taking it in with an obedient little ulph as the flesh pushed into his maw. He could feel it settling down easily thanks to the heavy amount of lubrication that had been added to it as the bat looked down at him with a smirk. A second later, Jake gave out a GLCKH as it was pushed in hard, hips resting down on his face as he groaned out. ``H-hhhhnfh...'' He closed his lips slowly, teasingly, enveloped the base of Rob's shaft as the world went dark, sucking in a scent similar to what he had sensed at Rob?s underarm through his nostrils as he breathed in. ``M-mmmmh...'' His own shaft was now throbbing as if begging to go back to being touched, needing constant stimulation, a little bit of the need to release building up inside of him. He could feel the way that Rob's cock piercing was tickling the back of his throat now, that loop lightly rubbing up against his muscles as they made him gulp involuntarily... well, maybe not entirely involuntarily. Thinking about the fact that he had a big shaft pushing down his maw right now, feeling it strain out his jaw muscles, it was enough to get him to curl his toes as wince as he gave out another pleased murmur...

``Your turn now,'' Rob breathed out with a little bit of a pleased laugh in the back of his throat before he smothered it by leaning forwards and beginning to press the cat's shaft down his snout, leaving Jake's head pressing back against the couch while he pushed his hips up and shut his eyes tight, feeling the way that he was enveloped by twisting, curling flesh while stuffing himself into warmth and wet maw. The stud on top of that tongue gradually trailed itself forwards around his shaft, slowly pulling its way down towards those last few inches as it twirled and dragged against his length, organ squeezing and constructing while he felt himself touching at the back of Rob's head. The cat snorted out a breath while pulling back, feeling Rob do the same, suddenly interrupted from his retreat as the bat pushed in first and both filled his maw full of warm shaft while also dragging that stud down across him, gulping furiously as if he needed to drink his pre to live. Jake's thoughts failed as he was interrupted by the bat's movements and practically pinned against the mattresses, feeling like the tongue and dick piercings were both trying to go level with each other on his body. He desperately pushed his hips up, dove into the heat and constriction, felt his dick surge within Rob's maw as the pressure around it grew. At the same time, he pursed his lips around that firm, thick shaft in his mouth and sucked, practically able to feel the sack on his face lightly tense as he gave out another GLLRK and pulled his mouth muscles down on it. His dick felt like a surging, radiating rod of sheer excitement right now, solid as steel, and the feeling of having that cock in his mouth that engorged at the touch of his tongue as it curled across it like an ice cream cone only made him feel that need radiate through him all the more.

What followed was something more unorganized than when they were frotting, but maybe even more passionate as the two of them continued to buck and press into each other's mouths, gulping frantically as they squeezed around each other's faces, thighs gripping tight on their cheeks as of each of them was trying to aid the other to suck harder. Neither of them were really focused on keeping too much track on what the other was doing at the moment. Jake, for his part, was too busy finding out what the space between Rob's nutsack looked like, wrinkled brown flesh continuing to plop down against his brow and eyes as he sat his dick deep down into Jake's hole, the cat lightly sputtering and coughing before his throat and mouth muscles ripples across it. When he could, he began to lightly bob his head over it, feel the way that it slid and rolled across his lips, that sweat-and-saliva flavored member making them open and then settle back to each other as it went deep and then rose up again. It was easy to get lost for a while in simply feeling over that shaft, trying to brush his tonguetip around every edge of it as it made his throat bulge out, kissing the ring to his tongue, feeling that bitter and salty taste consolidated on it transfer to and moisten his tongue.

More often than not, though, Jake ended up purely captivated on the feeling of his dick getting enveloped by tight contouring pleasure that squeezed around him and massaged his sensitive flesh, leaving him desperately trembling and pushing up again like he was trying to leave the couch, digging his paws into the cushiony material and trying to unthinkingly plant as much dick as he could down Rob's throat. He must have had a pretty accommodating throat, because aside from a few initial sputters every time he thrust in, Jake did not hear much more from him aside from pleased and lustful murmurs... although that may have been because his own bearing was being occasionally drowned out by the heavy PHWAP PHWAP PHWAP of chiroptera hips slamming his face. Even if he was struggling, though, it would have been a little hard to pull himself back from a throat and mouth that was that enthused about tugging at his member. Jake found himself occasionally going wild and beginning to put in thrust after thrust into that hole, urges taking him over until he found himself buried in there for a few seconds before inadvertently pulling himself back and letting his hips have a rest. Rob seemed to react well to the feeling of having his throat absolutely pounded into by the cat's shaft, slathering his tongue along the underside of that rod as it forced itself down his windpipe, leaving Jake stuck on the feeling of that little ball dragging itself around the length of his member. It was like a focal point for his attention wherever it pressed, leaving him gasping and his mind swirling as it rolled back and forth across his length, drawing over veins... back to the base... up along the curve leading to the underside of that cockhead...

After a while, they seemed to eventually begin to trade off when one of them laid themselves out after going to town on the other's maw. The sound of the neglected porn on the television continued to fill Jake's ears with moans that did not sound half as alluring as the ones that Rob was making as he was sucked off, the cat lapping in a pattern soon, rolling up from the base up to the glans as the bat squeaked desperately, pushed into his muzzle and made him kiss at his crotch fuzz. Jake could tell that they both had the same idea now, to hold on as long as they possibly could, to make their orgasms as strong as possible, to utterly fill each other's maws with so much cream that their climaxes would satisfy them until a few days from now. The cat did his best not to let loose too much, not to fuck that maw too hard, not to be the first one to dump his load deep into Rob's mouth...

The bat was not going to give him the choice, though. Eventually, Rob leaned back a bit, sat a little on Jake's face, and began to absolutely work that ball right between his glans. Little micro-twists and rolls in there pressed against the sensitive and lubricated flesh, making him paw out at and grip and claw against Rob's flesh as his stifled moans grew louder and louder. He must have noticed how much Jake loved that, because he kept doing it, kept teasing specifically at those glans, moving to press against that slit when he started to thrust until it became too much for Jake, until he was pressing into him without stopping himself or keeping in mind that he wanted and needed to edge. There was no edging anymore, not as that ball circled around his cocktip, swirled where the curve started to slope down.

There was only blowing his load, and as he did he felt no shame at being a weak-willed kitty that absolutely had to cum, there was just the feeling of that first burst of kitty fluids splashing up against Rob's throat and the way that it trickled down onto him before Rob began to desperately swallow and pull from him. Every pulse of his cum out into the bat's maw seemed to be suctioned into him in rapid succession as Jake felt his thighs flex and something inside of him began to twitch and squeeze with every splurt of his fluids, his breathing growing deep and torrenting out of his nostrils as his mind boiled over with his thoughts, leaving him empty, a pleasure-wracked thing that could only lay back and pulse out again and again down that suckling mouth as it drank him down...

Eventually, he could start to feel the bat's dick get back to fucking his maw with as much enthusiasm as Rob could give him, but Jake was practically floating on a cloud as he did, the bat huffing out, claws curling on his own lower waist while he steadied himself enough to plant in over and over again. He could simply not bring himself to do anything anymore but rest back and be a willing hole for Rob's length. ``You still alive down there, or did your heart stop from getting fucked to death or something?'' Jake gently nodded his head and sighed, his thoughts all pillowy and relaxed at the moment. ``You act like you're dead right now, come on, dude, suck harder.'' That woke him up immediately as he fixated on those words. Well, he could do the same thing to the chiroptera. Jake reached up and pushed him in by the hips, slamming him forwards into his maw and beginning to swallow loudly as the bat huffed out above him, sitting up. No resistance came from the bat as Jake began to rock his head on him again, his winged and thick-dicked partner letting out a desperate gasp while also gradually pushing down with his hips as Jake pushed up against his pelvis, almost like he was attempting to get as much of his rod inside the cat's throat as possible. The feline was starting to cough and choke a bit as he felt that ring rub deeper... deeper... deeper inside with every thrust, like Rob was beginning to stretch him open enough that he was going to lodge himself in, another squeak mingling with a ``Hnnnnnnfh!'' as he suddenly rammed himself forwards, stayed parked in Jake while the cat dutifully sucked... even while he was being choked out, those throat and maw muscles were still gripping down, squeezing, tugging, excavating that climax as it...

As Rob came, it splattered in the back of his throat like someone had just dumped a thick line of sticky hot pudding in his maw, a surprise that he did not have a chance to get used to before more was splattering into him. It collected and built, and soon it was pushing out between his lips and Rob's cock as Jake gulped frantically, doing his best to suck it down. ``D-don't... don't fucking spit it up, my mom's gonna be pissed if there's cum stains on this.'' That did not keep some of it from ending up spattering out from between his lips. Maybe if the bat had wanted to 69 him on the couch, he would have made sure he was less productive first, because those nuts planted against his face only continued to dose out pulse after pulse of bat batter down his throat, leaving his cheeks filling up pretty rapidly before he had to swallow down hard. Still, eventually, he started to manage, pacing himself, keeping the flood from overwhelming him, downing mouthful after mouthful of that sticky, salty, bitter cream without so much as gagging after a bit, balancing out swallowing, breathing, suckling all in a juggling act that he was quickly picking up on...

When Rob was done, he lifted himself out of the cat's mouth... and then planted a hand on his throat. ``Not done yet.''

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