"So that's what you want, then?" So asked Miguel, who was on his bed with Timmy beside him, rubbing his tummy while licking and sucking on his nipples one at a time. He relaxed with his head resting on a bone-shaped pillow, rubbing the back of his head and patting his back, casually letting him play with his chest while humming, a growing smile on his maw.

He hadn't anticipated the possibility of his mate's enemy showing up at his doorstep at all today, but since he did and wasn't looking for a (friendly) fight, he had other plans to discuss with him, which he did just now. He was straight to the point, though, especially when he started to get hard literally when they started cuddling on the bed until now, and a lot less hesitant about letting his love for feet be known to him. He was all about giving and receiving pawjobs, especially both, but didn't think at all that someone like Timmy would go straight to asking him to give him one when he's been around for literally five minutes.

Or more, considering that their little cuddle session, that Miguel let happen with mixed feelings considering the two's history, had just started getting hot and heavy, which meant he was all on board with it. His footpaws were even twitching slightly, eager to feel a hard rod slide in between them back and forth until they spilled, and his tail pats the bed beneath him in an excitable manner.

He was actually looking to get him off with his footpaws like he did his submissive boyfriend a couple of times in the past. It would be his first time getting off to a pair of soft doggy paws, so it had been in his best interest to make sure he'd enjoy it.

To answer his question, the sea monster pulls off from his chest with a pop, his piercing gaze remaining fixed but Miguel could hear a hint of desperation in his voice. "Yeah. I want you to suck my cock and then milk it with your feet, what else do you think I want?" The canine rolled his eyes, scoffing.

"You wanna fuck me after or something? Why not text me first or something before you come over for that sorta thing?"

"Thought you'd know," Came Timmy's curt reply before licking his lips and closing the distance as did the latter, both lips meeting in a passionate embrace that turns heated off the bat, given how turned on they were so far. The canine moaned into the kiss, holding him close and deepening it while massaging the back of his head down to his back, raking his nails along his smooth scales and feeling him gurgle softly in his mouth. It sounded pretty gross for him to do that, but since that was a way for aquatic lifeforms to purr, he quickly grew accustomed to it and went along with it.

"Mmhm," He hums, slipping his tongue into the Kraken's mouth before he would do the same, exploring his mouth all over. During that, he flipped themselves over to where he was on top of him, taking control of the situation like a true soon-to-be-king does, and taking advantage of this new position over his rival to reach a paw down and palm his cock that was slick and smooth to the touch. When he started stroking away, he noticed that he felt bigger than him in terms of length, but the same in thickness. Not bad for an evil little sea monster, especially since he was normally sized, but a foot shorter.

They started to wrestle tongues as the blue chihuahua worked the tip of Timmy's cock by twisting around it with his palm and slowly stroking it all the way down to the base and teasing the slit it emerged from. He moaned in his mouth as he started messing with his ears, scratching behind one while bucking slightly against his moving paw and spewing a drop of pre. They eventually pull away to catch their breath before Miguel flashes him that stupid, but lewd grin, before he sinks down the bed closer to his dick and kisses the tip.

His breath hitched and Miguel does it again, peppering his dick up and down with little kisses, reaching his balls and sucking on both of them while stroking him off, moaning and letting go of each ball with a pop to suck on the other, watching the green creature's reaction to everything he did.

"Fucking tease," Timmy huffed, watching his unlikely companion release his balls, then go to slide his tongue slowly up the underside of his shaft, ending at the tip and kissing it, chuckling in a teasing manner.

"Don'tcha like a little foreplay?" He asked before opening his maw and swallowing Timmy's cock down to the hilt in one go. He shivered, laying his head back and letting out moan after moan as all nine inches of his cock were engulfed back and forth. He let out a hot breath when feeling his tongue slide along his shaft on all sides and over the tip, looking down to take hold of the young adult's head and thrust into his mouth, stifling a curse from how great this was.

Rudy could suck dick well, but he couldn't for the life of him deepthroat him while Miguel was doing that perfectly. He wasn't even gagging and he had every inch of his dick probably in his throat, as it implied from how deep he was going. And he didn't start out slow, which was the best part of it. He teased him for a moment, sure, but he got down to business, pleasing him the way he liked it. Timmy didn't say it outright, as he was too busy moaning, but he let him know what he thought about his performance by sitting up and scratching behind both his ears, feeling him purr somehow on his dick, making him hiss.

To be sucked off by Felicity's dumb, guitar-crazed mutt, was an honor when back before they made peace, he would rather do that than anything the rat would suggest that would be a waste of his time. Apparently, he's made up his mind by the looks of it, but he was honestly looking for a good blowjob, with a footjob after to completely satisfy him. Not that he had anything better to do than be at odds with his sister a dozen times a day at home or be constantly annoyed by Rudy's antics.

He made sure to send his cock into Miguel's heavenly maw as far as he could, panting from the effort of fucking his mouth as the latter simply gulped down and swirled his slobbery, but skilled tongue around him, keeping his head still so he could make use of his mouth to his desire. He moaned, looking with half-lidded eyes into the narrowed orange eyes of the Kraken, drinking in the pleasured look on his face and the moans he let out, finding it sexy and cute at the same time. Nobody could act tough for long getting head this great, he would know.

He even got to drink it in for however long he blew the sea monster, rotating his head around while bobbing his head until he was stopped mid-suck by the little creature grabbing his ears with barely any care. He nearly yipped on his cock before being pulled off, almost tempted to say something, but only scowled at him while softly laughing, taking a glance at his pulsing length, knowing full well he almost made him cum in his mouth.

"I wasn't done yet, you know," He said, brushing Timmy's hands away from his ears as he straightened up. "If you were getting close, then tell me about it because I almost ruined the fun prematurely."

Timmy scoffed, not caring, even though he was literally moments away from blowing his load. "You were too busy trying to suck my cum out, you would've been too late."

"Yeah, but it would still be nice to tell me at least, you know," Miguel retorted as he sat back, reclining on his elbows as Timmy straightens up and slithers to his right, letting his raise his feet put together on top of the other before he reached out and held them both with one hand and taking his cock, sliding it in between them, before thrusting back and forth. His cock slid over his left paw while under the right, the sole smoothly caressing the top of his cock that began to move faster and faster once the sea monster got acquainted.

"Khhh...you and your goddamn soft feet...mmmh!" Timmy growls out, now holding his hind paws with both hands at this point, gritting his teeth. "Shit!"

"I know, they are pretty soft," Miguel rolled his eyes, having heard enough compliments about them being soft and sexy from Rudy and a few of his ancestor's friends who got a piece of them once or twice, that he didn't entertain them as much as he did as Super Lucha the other night. "Tell me something I don't know."

"I...I dunno...fuck, these weren't this soft before." The Kraken said, slowing down to enjoy the nice feel of his rival's paws, as he was still close from the earlier fellatio and wanted to at least enjoy this before he inevitably cums. "What'd you do?"

Shrugging, the canine simply answers as though it wasn't a big deal to him. "Used conditioner. And took care of them, Felicity taught me how."

"O-of course. Goddammit, these feel so good!" The saliva on his cock from Miguel's mouth helped make his thrusts through the gap between his feet smooth and enjoyable. "I can't get enough..."

"Sure you can't," It's literally his first time with his feet, after all, so him saying that would matter more if it wasn't. Timmy's cock pulsed the faster it pumped through his paws and he watched his face become more scrunched up with pleasure, hearing his moans become desperate and loud the further he had at him, expecting him to blow his load sooner or later.

But instead of him going until he burst and dirtied his bed, he stops at the last second and holds his feet together, jerking off to them, shakily moaning and hissing the closer he was getting. "Fucking...nnngh!"

This seemed to pique Miguel's interest at least, as he curled one of his paws and flexed the other as a way to motivate the sea monster to saturate his feet with his sperm, cracking a smile and watching him jerk off and stimulate the tip to get there faster. "C'mon, jerk it faster. I know you wanna paint my soft paws."

"I'm gonna do it..." Timmy panted before clenching his teeth tighter, the pressure in his gut intensifying as his cock throbbed in his rapidly moving hand. "Gonna cum so freaking hard!"

"Do it then." And he didn't even have to wait long for that to happen, as in as many as seven strokes (he counted), Timmy doubles over, releasing a drawn-out groan as he hits his limit and sends many shots of Kraken spunk all over the soles and tops of the chihuahua's feet. He aimed at every good part of his feet, splashing them with a good shot of cum, letting out a series of moans as he rode out his orgasm and satisfied his urges.

"There it is," Miguel chuckles during the ordeal, watching him get done covering his feet before getting down and swiping his tongue all around them, cleaning his mess off of them while also worshipping them. He even giggled, finding his tongue to feel ticklish from the way he delved his tongue into the arches of his soles and his paw pads, especially when he started sucking on his toes to finish up.

"Hehe, that kinda tickles." He crooned, laying back and relaxing with the enamored Kraken partaking in his paws, liking this side of him. If anything, it was far better than the douchebag side of him.