\n\t\t\t\t\tgreasyhyenaAzize the Luxray is owned by
\n\t\t\t\t\ttomodachiFridge the Aurorus is owned by me.
Story is done in co-op between
\n\t\t\t\t\ttomodachi and myself. Enjoy!---
When Fridge's shelter services were bought out by the Aether corporation, they soon began to get sponsorship from various sources.....a welcome boon for the formerly small-time operation. Said sponsorship came from many venues, and it so happened that one such venue was an extremely popular and widely-viewed MMA fighting circuit.
One fighter, Azize (a six-foot-six-inch tall muscular tower of a luxray and former soldier) was the one who accepted to sponsor the Aether corporation, and it just so happened Fridge was chosen as the go-between. As it sometimes does in these one-on-one situations, business eventually gave way to intimacy....and the Luxray grew fond of the overweight, nerdy eight-foot sauropod - much to his surprise and delight. The two soon started dating outside of the business and rather quickly became exclusive to one another, indulging one another's kinks rather freely.
One such occasion found Fridge waiting in the locker room, as he often did, for Azize to return after her match. It'd taken her a full four rounds to put her opponent down for the count this time (an unusually long match for her).....partly because they were extremely limber and evasive, but also partly because they were very much on the attractive side. Gripping and grinding and pressing against someone like that would be enough to rile up just about anyone, honestly...but Azize was especially vulnerable with her generous additions. While she *personally* didn't mind such a thing, getting a fourteen-inch bulge in one's leotard mid fight was generally....frowned upon by many spectators and networks. As such, she'd done what she could to avoid too much contact....a tall order (and something of an annoyance), but if it meant keeping her sponsors happy it was something she could live with.
Eventually (at last) she managed to make it past the cameras and the fans, her expression quirking up into a devious smirk as she saw him waiting for her. Wasting no time he motioned for her to come into a secluded side room for "updates on the terms of her sponsorship".....though if anybody'd seen the moment it would've looked a lot more like her dragging *him* through that door and snapping the bolt shut behind them.
No sooner was that door locked behind them than Azize had Fridge pinned to the lockers and pressed her lips to his in a hard, fierce kiss. He was such a large, robust man, and far stronger than anyone would guess.....and yet in spite of that strength he'd only ever been putty in her hands; it was one of her greatest conquests, and she found it outright intoxicating. She welcomed his hands all over her, but soon enough it was time to get to "business"....Fridge now hefted her up as he sat on a bench, pulling out a condom from one of his many pockets and undoing his suit in the front enough to let out his generous cock and balls. (Azize privately doubted anyone would expect an awkward, somewhat shy guy like him was packing goods that damned big.... she hadn't been anticipating it the first time they fooled around, but she sure as hell wasn't complaining!) Azize, likewise, yanked her now-obscenely-tented leotard to the side, her swollen, raging fourteen inches of luxray meat fairly springing forth and swinging upwards, slapping her toned abs with a meaty smack, the vivid yellow gold head already impressively flared. Fridge made a motion to grip her....but she surprised him and suddenly threw herself back onto his lap, neatly impaling herself on his shaft before lifting her feet up to make sure she got every inch in one go. Fridge couldn't help but gasp at the sudden rush of sensation on his latex-clad member, his one hand gently groping her muscular thigh almost on instinct. Her own hand trailed over his as she felt and saw him licking the side of her face with that long tongue of his....another bonus she hadn't originally expected when they'd hooked up. Reaching up she gave his cheek a surprisingly-gentle stroke, lifting up his glasses slightly to see the downright startlingly handsome, almost downright pretty face hidden behind them. She was one of the few people privy to that part of him....and she wasn't about to let anyone else in on what they were missing!
Aggressiveness or no the fight had taken its toll on her, leaving her more than a little worn out....but Fridge was more than happy to take the lead and do the moving for them. His pace was almost painfully slow for her, every thrust stretching her out and pressing deeply into her well toned core while also mashing against the apple-sized lump of her prostate, making her shaft give a strained throb every time he drove in....before he'd gotten a dozen thrusts in, that constant stimulation was coaxing large, copious blobs of thick, cloudy pre-cum from her flared glans, the viscous goop oozing slowly down the underside of her twitching, bloated member.
Her lower lips likewise drooled over his heavy balls, keeping things smooth and slick as his pace quickly grew more needy....it didn't take more than two or three minutes before she could feel his length tensing inside of her, an urgent little moan leaving him as the luxray watched that fat sack of his tightening up in preparation for his imminent load-pumping.... Another two or three thrusts and he suddenly froze, body quaking as he let off a loud, shaky moan and his composure broke, his orgasm thundering down on him. Azize loved this moment; her large boyfriend was completely at her mercy as his body locked up and that large, girthy meat of of his throbbed and kicked and pulsed in response to her body's embrace. Each spasm of his length coaxed another jet of heat to add to the pooling warmth contained by the condom inside of her.....it was a deliciously satisfying sensation, putting ever more pressure on her prostate with each rope he pumped into her, eventually earning him a sharp twitch of her own member and a large squirt of pre-cum clear up against his cheek.
It only took Fridge a few moments to recover as his climax finally ebbed away, the larger male firmly, yet carefully tugging himself out of her, the seed-stuffed balloon of his condom taking a bit of effort to pull free. Without even stopping to remove the dangling sleeve and its cantaloupe-sized blob of spunk he stood up and plunked her down on the bench as he dropped to his knees in front of her. Azize, worked up as she was at this point, saw a good thing coming and quickly rose to her feet, her legs a bit wobbly from the ride moments before...and without missing a beat Fridge leaned in, parting his lips and sliding her raging, twitching length into his mouth in one smooth, seamless motion.
Azize couldn't help but let out a sharp, growling groan, the luxray's need getting the better of her as she quickly grasped his head in her hands and gave a firm, sharp thrust against his face, her shaft giving a sharp twitch, thick, musky pre-cum firing out once again in even greater volume than before, only to be swallowed down. She loved how he could do this with her....until she'd started dating him, she'd never met anyone (of any gender) that could handle throating her length without difficulty, and it felt frigging *amazing*! And that thick, incredible tongue sliding and swirling around her member just added to the delirious overstimulation!
Amazing or not, she wouldn't be able to enjoy it for long, though.....her body was already on the ropes and within seconds she felt herself welling up, her shaft tensing like a bar of steel as more veins popped out along its bloated length, the head flaring up even more prominently now as her own balls, each a bit bigger than an apple, clenched up in their sack..... And then her body suddenly seized up, the luxray giving off a sharp, feral growling grunt as her shaft spasmed, the urethral vein on the underside bulging sharply as a powerful, pulsing rope of her own pudding-thick seed abruptly fired against the back of Fridge's throat, catching him unprepared for a moment and flooding his maw, some small squirts escaping his lips....and then more as a second pulse of her shaft sent more forth. He reacted quickly, however, the male pulling back until merely the head of Azize's spasming meat was locked firmly in his mouth, swallowing around it, the base of her tail twitching visibly up and down as she pulsed and pulsed and pulsed again, spilling more and more of that pent up, hot luxray seed into his maw to be quickly swallowed down.
It took her a few moments before she finally began to come down from her orgasmic high, the luxray noticing him shiver and moan once more....and then his own condom-clad member began to jerk and heave once more, several fresh jets of his spunk surging into that already-bloated sleeve, swelling it still larger. She couldn't hold back a tender, playful smirk as saw him looking up at her while his member spasmed into the condom, his glasses raised and a loving smile on his slightly-messy face.
Ohohoho yes, this was just the warm up....the real fun would happen back at home....