Squeak squeak squeak… Squeak squeak squeakk… Jeremy was awakened by a strange, unidentified sound not very long after he’d gone to sleep for the night. He could have sworn he heard something a couple of days ago as well, but after he was awakened that time, the noise never continued, and so he rested assured that it was probably just a figment of his imagination. This time, however, it continued a few seconds after the first time he noticed it. When he woke up from it, he couldn’t really tell what it was, but when he listened very carefully again, he realized that it was very much akin to someone rubbing a giant balloon all over. That was quite strange to think about though, as he didn’t remember any of his neighbors owning things that would produce such sounds… Maybe someone nearby had rented a bouncy castle? But it was already dark outside, way too late for that sort of fun… What made the situation even stranger was that the noise seemed to be coming from the direction of Brian’s house: his neighbor of many years, with whom he only had some very brief interactions. Really their only talking point was that Brian was the only human in the entire neighborhood, which was otherwise entirely populated by anthropomorphic animals, just like Jeremy the skunk himself. That did lead to a couple of interesting conversations, but Brian always struck him as someone very quiet and introverted... And definitely not someone who would just rent a bouncy castle to enjoy by himself in the middle of the night. Jeremy was always the kind of guy to just mind his own business, and he didn’t like to get very nosy in his neighbors' matters; he preferred to be treated that way too, with how freaky he got at home sometimes as well. However, this was a little bit different, as these noises always seemed to be happening during the night, and were so loud that they were able to wake him up with a closed window. And so, he decided to just go and investigate, because admittedly, his curiosity was also piqued. He peeked out of the window to look over into the human’s backyard, but couldn’t see much, given that most of it was covered by the house itself. He would have a much better view if he went outside and looked from his own backyard, he thought, so that was what he did. He sneaked downstairs as quietly as possible and went out to his backyard, where he shared a common fence with Brian. Although the fence was made of wooden planks placed quite close to each other, there was still a wide enough gap between some of them to allow him to peek through and see what his neighbor was up to with relative ease. He kneeled down to press his face onto the fence, and waited for his eyes to get used to the darkness somewhat. What he saw in Brian’s backyard took him by surprise, albeit he wasn’t shocked to the core like some others might have been at the sight of such a kinky scene. In fact, he didn’t even find it that perverted to begin with… It was just that he didn’t expect his quiet, reserved neighbor to be engaged in such activities. From what he could see, Brian was completely naked, riding on top of a huge inflatable skunk pooltoy, bouncing up and down as most of his body was pressed against its back, and his penis rubbing against the soft vinyl from the repeated motion. He seemed to be enjoying himself quite a bit; it was obvious that he tried to be as quiet as possible, repressing his moans and even trying to breathe as calmly and quietly as he could, but there was little he could do against the heavy creaking of his toy, which ended up giving him away to his curious neighbor. He wasn’t far from the fence, and laid in a way that quite a lot was exposed: both his butt, occasionally his face, and even his cock was visible from the angle, leaving nothing to the imagination. “Huh, you’re having quite a bit of fun with that… Skunk over there, huh…” He whispered silently, only realizing after a couple of seconds what that particular species of inflatable could possibly suggest. He took it both as creepy, but also as complimenting in equal measure, and although he was made a little bit uncomfortable by seeing it all, he simply could not look away from the scene, even though he knew that that would have been the “morally right” thing to do. But after all, it wouldn’t hurt anyone if he just took a quick look… That quick look ended up lasting several minutes, maybe even half an hour until Brian was done and exhausted. Jeremy watched his neighbor vigorously, without breaking his line of sight even for a moment. He even forgot to blink sometimes, he was so enchanted by the unfolding scene. Before that, he never really looked at the human with much interest; Brian seemed like such a regular guy that he pretty much flew under Jeremy’s radar until then. But when the skunk saw the passion with which he was humping his inflatable lover, he couldn’t help but feel incredibly aroused by the sight. Brian, of course completely unaware that he had an audience, just kept humping his pooltoy skunk like there was no tomorrow. The only source of light illuminating him was a dim lamp that was turned on somewhere in his house, which seeped out through his window and reflected off the shiny surface of his toy. There were also a couple of spots on the toy's surface where the light wasn't reflecting as well, however. If Jeremy's judgement was right, this was probably not the first time Brian had made love to this toy, and by the looks of it, it probably wasn't going to be the last, either. Under this dim light, Jeremy watched every buck of the horny guy’s hips, each kiss that he planted on its head, and every grope of his hands that sunk deep into the soft vinyl. The sounds, however, were a lot clearer than the sight that Jeremy barely managed to get through the crack in his fence, since they echoed all across the neighborhood with each thrust, and especially upon any big motions, like when Brian switched positions. The inflatable let out loud squeaks and creaks, which, although the nervous guy tried to silence at first, he eventually gave up on trying to quiet, only enjoying it along with the rest of the sensory experience that the toy gave him. This went on and on, until Brian felt like he literally couldn’t hold back his orgasm anymore. Although he seemed to have the energy to keep the party going for the whole night, he ultimately ended up giving in to the demands of his cock, which had been begging for release for quite a while by then. He grabbed hard onto the ears of the skunk one last time, and pushed his hips forward as much as he could… Until with a quiet, suppressed moan, he finally shot his load all over the inflatable skunk’s back. Brian stopped and panted for a good couple more seconds to recollect himself, but so did Jeremy. He never thought that he’d enjoy watching his neighbor pleasure himself so much, and admittedly, he was already rock hard as well by then. He continued watching as Brian proceeded to climb down from his pooltoy’s back, give him a kiss goodnight and cover him with a sheet of plastic before sneaking back into his house, still completely naked. The skunk only stood up from his post once Brian had disappeared behind the closed backdoor, and he headed back into his bedroom with a raging boner, still struggling to believe everything that he’d just witnessed. The rest of the night was pretty rough for the nosy skunk, who, even after having relieved himself simply at the thought of what he’d just seen, still struggled to fall asleep. The night was entirely silent from that point, but the squeaking sounds of the humping still echoed for long in Jeremy’s head, who kept replaying the scene over and over again. He knew that he should have felt guilt at that point for being such a pervert, but instead of shame, the only regret he had was that he could only replay the horny scene from memory. And memories fade, and perhaps he was already struggling to remember certain parts of the action… He needed to have a long, hard think about this the following day. Jeremy woke up pretty late the following morning, because of how much later than usual he managed to fall asleep the previous night. Brian had already left home to go to work, and the skunk had a free day; it seemed like the circumstances were perfect for a little bit of work on the fence. He stepped outside with a small electric drill in his hands with the smallest sized head that he could find for it, and walked over to the fence to find the exact spot that he used to spy on his neighbor previously. The gap, of course, was still there, and he could see the covered up pooltoy clear as day when he looked through it. So it wasn’t all just a dream. He put the drill into the gap and started carefully drilling it a little wider; this would provide him with a much better view, if he decided to have a watch party again, but it had to be small enough that it wouldn’t be easily noticeable if someone wasn’t looking for it per se. He also made sure it looked rough enough to pass as just regular wear and tear, and not a gaping peephole that a perverted neighbor would drill into the fence. When he was done drilling, he put his eye back to the hole, and saw happily that his view had indeed improved quite a lot. He was now able to see almost the entire backyard, so he’d have a great view regardless if Brian were to move his toy somewhere else for his next session. There was still one thing left that he needed to try, though… There was still a bit of time before the human usually returned, so Jeremy rushed back into his house, and shortly returned with a small action camera. He hadn’t used it much up until then, having been a birthday gift that ended up at the bottom of some drawer, forgotten about until the skunk could think of a good time to use it. And this was exactly the right time, he thought, as he sneaked outside with it and set it down by the fence. He turned it on, relieved that it was still working after all those years of inactivity, and put its lens to the hole that he’d just drilled to make sure that it could pick everything up. The whole setup worked quite perfectly; the camera had a great view of the backyard through the hole, and there were even some other smaller cracks above it to also give the cameraman a nice view while he was recording. Everything was ready, and Brian was going to arrive home soon… The only thing left to do was wait for the night to fall. Jeremy counted the hours until the usual time that his neighbor got up to his horny stuff. All evening, he took careful glances out of his window to check what the guy was doing, but there wasn’t anything out of the ordinary about his behavior. He clearly didn’t notice the preparations the skunk had made, and just went about his day like he always did. The skunk often did some work in the garden around this time and the two would greet each other, but that didn’t happen that day; Jeremy would have been way too embarrassed to look Brian in the eye after what he’d done, and what he was about to do. Instead, he silently waited for the right moment, all while trying not to get too excited and relieve himself. After all, he wanted to be completely pent up for the show. Squeak squeak squeak… Squeak squeak squeakk… And then it happened, exactly like clockwork. Right around the time that Jeremy was woken up the previous day, the now familiar squeaks of the pooltoy came into the room through the open window. Jeremy’s heartbeat began to race immediately. He didn’t remember feeling this nervous last time when he decided to peek, and as he was walking down his stairs and out into his backyard, he even considered turning back several times. Last time could have been considered a simple accident, he thought- just a concerned neighbor looking out for his mate, and accidentally discovering the whole scene. But this time, things were very intentional. Still, Jeremy was the type of person who, once he had made a plan, was very hard to dissuade from it. He crept through the backyard as quickly and quietly as he could, and crouched down to his prepared spot, where the camera was still set up, exactly how he left it. He took one last look over to his neighbor’s through the tiny crack above the camera, and saw that indeed, he wasn’t imagining things. Brian was back exactly where he was expected, having the time of his life with his inflatable buddy. He was very early. His neighbor only seemed to be “warming up” to the pooltoy, standing next to it on the ground and admiring it, rubbing and stroking it, giving it hugs and kisses. He obviously seemed to have a pretty deep connection with the toy, Jeremy thought, or at least, he treasured it quite a lot. Only after Brian felt like he’d given adequate foreplay to the humping, did he finally climb on top, and start to hump slowly, carefully and sensually. “Well, this is it, then…” Jeremy whispered to himself, before putting his hand on his mouth nervously, terrified of the thought that he’d be heard. He pressed firmly on the record button on his camera, and just like that, the video started. For a while, he tried to see things through the smaller crack on the fence, but soon realized that he’d have to settle for the digital screen of his camera instead, which gave him a much better field of view. There, he saw a very similar scene to yesterday’s unfolding, with Brian bouncing on the exact same pooltoy as the previous night, panting, sweating and enjoying himself very much. The inflatable skunk was rotated a bit differently this time, providing a better view of the man’s butt that kept bouncing up and down with each hump, revealing his balls and the inside of his smooth crack every time he went up. Jeremy even zoomed in to get a better view of it, hoping that the resolution of his camera was high enough to capture all of the juicy details. He managed to catch Brian pretty much right as he started humping, so he was still quite slow and reserved, and making much less noise as well. Still, his cock proved to be very sensitive and aroused, forcing him to take short breaks every once in a while to prevent himself from getting too excited and ruining the fun early on. He’d sit up on the toy to prevent his member from rubbing against the smooth, shiny back of the pooltoy for a few seconds, whispering something to himself quietly, before going down again and having the time of his life. Even though Jeremy had seen pretty much the same exact scene the day before, he simply couldn’t get enough of the view. He felt a certain dirtiness and guilt from watching, which somehow only made him feel better about what he was doing, and the camera was only the cherry on top. He wondered about what he would do to that recording once he was back inside and reviewing the footage, as he rubbed his cock heavily while trying to avoid ruining the video with his noises. For the first few minutes, it looked like that day’s show wasn’t going to be much different than the previous. However, after Brian decided that he’d had enough of the warmup humps, he climbed off the back of his pooltoy and headed just out of frame. Jeremy was confused, even startled for a minute- could it be that his neighbor had somehow realized that he was being watched? But before the skunk could pack away his camera and run inside in a hurry, Brian returned to the toy, holding something in his hand. Jeremy, at first, couldn’t quite make out what the small object was, but it soon became obvious when it suddenly started spraying water in all directions, after the guy had set it down on the ground. Quiet dribbling noises could be heard as the tiny water droplets hit the back of the inflatable skunk and flowed down its back, creating a small puddle underneath. It didn’t take long before the entire toy was covered in water, shining even brighter under the same, dim light that shone out of the window the day before. “Oooh, playing it up for the camera, are we~?” Jeremy snickered to himself, zooming out again to make sure the whole scene was captured. He watched excitedly through the device’s screen as Brian climbed back on top of the toy- with quite a bit of difficulty at first, as it had become pretty slippery and hard to grab hold of- and began humping again. The new, slippery element made the humping even more arousing for the pooltoy lover, and needless to say, it made for an even more fascinating scene for his secret admirer. Brian could barely hold back his moans at this point, as he slid back and forth on the back of the skunk, dragging his leaking member all over it. Maybe his initial thought was to bring in the sprinkler and reduce the friction between his body and the toy for the reason of making the intercourse a bit quieter, but ironically, it only seemed to achieve the opposite. As Brian kept sliding and shifting around, he constantly had to change positions, grabbing and rubbing against the toy every time, as if he were wrestling with it. This led to some insanely loud creaks that reverberated in the entire body of the inflatable and echoed all across the neighborhood. If he had been thinking clearly, Brian probably would have freaked out by the thought that everyone was hearing him at that point, but he was way too aroused to think about such things. “Wow… That’s pretty fucking hot… I mean, what the hell… I shouldn’t even be doing this…” Jeremy whispered to himself while he stroked and watched everything with eager eyes. He had almost become jealous of Brian with all the fun that he was having, and maybe he was even considering buying such an inflatable for himself. Would be pretty awkward if his neighbor found out about it, though… “I shouldn’t…” As time went on, Brian only continued to be more and more passionate towards his toy, and of course, only kept humping harder and harder. He even fell off the back of the skunk a couple of times after he accidentally slid too much to the side and failed to get a grasp, after which he would always barely even dust himself off and jump straight back onto the skunk as if nothing had happened at all. If anything, it even enhanced the fun, and it was definitely something that he’d accounted for when he brought in the sprinkler. Because he was having so much fun, the horny guy found himself edging closer to cumming much earlier than he usually got those feelings. Although it was obvious from the many short breaks that he took at the start, that initially, he wanted to extend his humping by as much as he could, but he soon couldn’t resist the call of the slippery heaven around him. Even for his spectator, it was obvious that he was coming very close to the edge. After all, he already knew what Brian looked like when he was about to cum from his observations, and from the many times that he replayed those moments in his head. His hips, which have been going back and forth in quite a consistent rhythm at the start, were getting more and more chaotic, pushing the man’s cock deep into the smooth vinyl. Brian laid flat on his stomach, his extended arms embracing the neck of the inflatable skunk, and his crotch humping right into the puffiest, softest part of the toy’s back. The skunk’s tail, which was a massive, separately inflated chamber that stood straight up into the air, swung from side to side from these big humps, making it look like it was wagging its tail in joy. Jeremy couldn’t blame it though; if someone was humping him with such passion and professionalism as Brian, he would probably have felt pretty happy too. It was like he was wanting to moan out, but was just barely keeping it together in a vain effort to avoid his neighbors hearing what he was up to. Of course, probably everyone around had noticed the loud squeaking and creaking, but there was only one who truly knew what was going on… And he was enjoying it thoroughly. In fact, he was so mesmerized, that he didn’t even realize how close he was to cumming, and in a few careless seconds, he finally reached an orgasm. “F-fuck!” The skunk called out semi-loudly as his cock painted a white stripe all over his side of the fence. It was definitely much louder than he meant it, and under any other circumstances, Brian definitely would have noticed it… But at that moment, he was already cumming as well, while breathing so hard that he practically filtered out all outside noises. The pleasure of the orgasm took quite a few seconds for both of them to die down, all the while they were slowly stroking their penises to milk out the last remaining bits of cum. Thick strings of semen flowed down the inflatable skunk’s back, but were washed away immediately by the sprinkler, which slowly became the only audible sound in the quiet, warm summer night. Brian was the first to break the silence, as he climbed down from his toy- along with one last loud squeak- and stood under the sprinkler for a few seconds to wash himself off after the intense session. Jeremy didn’t stop recording until he pulled the usual plastic sheet over the inflatable and turned off the sprinkler, before finally going back into his house, leaving the backyard empty as if nothing had happened at all. “Wow, what have I done…” Jeremy whispered to himself as he picked up the camera and quietly stumbled back into his bedroom. His legs were still shaking from the excitement, some cum dripping off the end of his penis. Post-nut clarity did hit him quite a bit, and he felt somewhat guilty for what he’d done… But not guilty enough to delete the footage. Even if he was still in a horny mood, he couldn’t have looked at the video at that moment. He carefully removed the memory card from the camera and stared at it for a few seconds, almost in disbelief. And then, he slipped it away somewhere, somewhere very safe where he knew only he would find it, and put the camera back into its drawer, in the exact same place where it had been forgotten for all those years, until he found a good use for it.