Chapter 02
Marco's Morning

The iguana Marco Runil was very bored on this hot summer's Friday morning. Bored with a capital B-O-R-E-D. His parents and sister had ben away for the month, and with a week and a half of home alone time to go, he had already spent his collection of movies and videogames. Sure, there were a lot of good ones in there, but he couldn't be bothered pulling them off the shelves so soon after having already watched and played them. Instead, after failing to fall asleep after having woken up before dawn, he'd spent the morning watching porn on his computer and playing with his pussy.

He still often wondered how he'd been able to keep his status as a cuntboy secret from everyone outside of his family. He'd been sure on multiple occasions that the doctor would surely let it slip to someone Marco knew, but apparently not. However, the big culprit of his wondering was his packing dildo. It sometimes came loose from his harness and sat in odd places. If it was noticed, he just got teased about having a stiffy. Stiffies didn't look like sideways dildos, did they?

Being a guy without a dick was difficult at times, and seeing someone else's dick on porn sites or otherwise would not only make him super, super horny, but also make him imagine what it would be like to either have one, or have one stuffed inside of him. The way he saw it, with his unique curse he'd probably be a virgin forever.

He'd heard that some lady lizards liked using their tails if a cock wasn't available, but he didn't like the feeling. His tail scales felt too rough to be pleasurable for him, and he'd chafed himself last time he'd tried using it. So, here he was... watching porn and having to finger himself and tickle his clit to get off. His packer was just too soft to use, and he couldn't afford any decent dildos.
'C'mon!' he thought, 'surely there's a climax in me after nearly two hours of this!'

Then he finally felt close, while near-drooling over at a HOT stallion... Finding hot hunks was sometimes so hard, but that one seemed to do the trick. Marco hoped that the fantasies running through his head would keep him on the edge as he stopped fingering himself and rushed down the hallway to the bathroom, sitting down in the shower.

With the image of the stallion and his massive rod still at the forefront of his fantasy, he did his best to imagine his comparitivly small finger as the stallion's dick, going in and out, rubbing against his clit... Oh yeah, it was working. He liked being quiet, it made him feel strangely cute, but despite his best efforts, he started panting and moaning as he came closer and closer to climax, his legs slowly scrunching up more and more. Then, he couldn't hold it back any more.

The powerful fantasy and two hours of play made an explosive climax. He squirted, the power behind it causing the first spurt to go all the way across the shower, and halfway up the opposite wall. While the following spurts weren't as powerful, the feelings were just as intense. His legs were left quivering with the pleasure and exhaustion, his knees like jelly.
“Oh, yeah,” he breathed quietly to himself, “I needed that.”

Following the sudden end to over an hour of play, he sat in the shower lost in thought, letting his fantasies slide away as he waited for his legs to not feel as soft as melted popsicles. Now that he'd come, what else was there to do? He still had no urge to stick one of his movies or videogames on with no one else around to make the experience more exciting – he'd already been through all the good ones over the past couple weeks, after all. Then, his mind no longer clouded by horniness, he remembered the most obvious solution. 'I have friends, don't I? I'll pop over to a friend's for the day!'

Finally in control of his wobbling knees, Marco slowly stood up to take a shower. His playtime had made him sticky with sweat and he needed to freshen up. As he dried himself afterward, he returned to his room and picked up his cellphone. He had a few friends, but there was only one of them he considered a 'true' best friend – Ezra. The stallion shared the same movie and game tastes, so it was easy to grab a comedy or first-person shooter and while away the afternoon together. He'd made up his mind, all he needed to do was send the text and hope Ezra was bored too.

	hey ezra im bored wanna hang out 2day :)

Hopefully Ezra was up and about, Marco liked getting quick responses; it made it so much easier to plan the day. The near-instant vibration from his phone confirmed Ezra's up-and-aboutness.

	Mum n dad away for weekend, wanna hang out for weekend instead? Come over whenevs

With a little squeal of delight, Marco relished in the fact that the weekend wouldn't be so lonely and boring. A few days of companionship, games and movies was just the thing he needed.

	cool! c u at 9 :D

With his plans sorted, he quickly got dressed and shoved extra clothes and a few of his newer videogames and movies into a plastic bag. Thank goodness the weekend, at the very least, wouldn't be so boring!