So some kids at school were talking about this website called "SpinTheBottle" where people got on webcams and talked to eachother. Well, they were maybe supposed to be talking to eachother, but the way these other kids were talking, mostly they just got naked. This one tiger kid I know, Calvin, he’s kinda awkward and always tries to act more grown up than he is, but who’s honestly just real nice and wants to be friends with everyone, anyway, he was bragging about how he saw a bunch of naked girls on there, and how at his birthday party next week if people wanted to stay over we could all watch.  his husky friend Skyler made some joke about how the last time they did that, all the fat dude dicks he had to click past, and everyone laughed. Now, uh, this was after what happened down at the beach, AND after the ski trip... actually, did I tell you about that one yet? Well, anyway, I already knew that I didn't mind lookin' at fat dude dicks either, so... basically that sounded pretty okay.

So later that night, when I was supposed to be sleeping, I took my school laptop to bed and locked my door... I don't know why, cause I'd get in trouble just for having it locked if mom tried to come in, anyway. She also had some dumb software on my computer that tried to block a whole bunch of stuff but it was really bad at blocking anything, you could just open up in safe mode and ignore it. The little light on the top of my screen blinked on, and the pop-up blocker told me it'd blocked about a hundred stupid porno ads, so everything seemed like it was working. My tummy felt all tense and heavy, but I just swallowed hard in clicked "Spin!"

The way the site worked was, it'd randomly match you up one-on-one with someone else who was on, and you'd see eachothers cameras, and there was a little chatroom for you to type in. There was a big button that said "Spin Again!" to push to get rid of whoever you were paired up with and get someone else, so basically people just sat there clicking until they found someone they were into, I guess. Very first thing I saw though, was a couple random people, looked a bit older than me, looked like they were at a party clicking past stuff and laughing at it, and they seemed real bored with me so after about a half-second I was gone. Same thing with the next few, a couple of guys jerking off who like as soon as the camera came on leaned forward real fast and hit the button. In fact almost everybody seemed in a big hurry to click past me. Anyway, I was getting pretty bored and kinda sad and about to conk out when I noticed this one dude had been on screen for a minute or two, and hadn't clicked to skip me.

The guy was definitely pudgy (Sky was right, most of the guys had been) and his camera was focused squarely on his dick, his face and most of his body totally out of frame. Looked like a cat from the little, uh, spinies around the tip... but it wasn't super easy to tell what kind, the lighting and resolution was really bad. I hadn't gotten a real good look at any of the other guys before they cut their cameras off, but this guy... he was just kinda sitting there, touching his half-hard junk almost like... It's kinda tough to imagine someone pawing off like they were bored, but this guy was doing it. Like, he coulda just been watching TV while he did it. Distracted, like.

Well, at least until he saw me. His stream was muted, like most of em had been, and I saw him scoot forward and type something, but I was too focused on getting a good look to pay attention right away. Scooted way cloose up to the screen, and I know I said he was pudgy before, but that doesn’t really cover it. His tummy was soft and round and covered in fluffy white fur, fur that got spikier and thicker in a trail from his bellybutton down to his crotch... the kind of fluffy you just wanna bury your face in. I’d been watching him roll his nuts in his palm but couldn’t get a good idea how big they were at first. When he finally got done typing and pulled his hand away to rest it on his gut, I could tell they were huge, like golf ball huge, and I was probably drooling thinking about how it'd feel letting em sit, all warm and full and heavy on my snout, and letting his dick flop across my forehead. 

Oh, yeah, and his dick... it already looked pretty big when he was mostly soft but as I watched him, it seemed like it just kept getting thicker, until he was finally all the way hard, a little bit of extra foreskin still bunched up around his tip. I hadn’t seen one like that before, with so much loose skin, but right away I was coming up with fun stuff to do to it. Like, maybe I could stick my finger or my tongue inside there, or bunch it up around my nose and just...

Anyway, uh, obviously I was staring for a little bit when the guy finished typing and sent the message. The chat noise was super loud and startled me pretty bad! I yelped and my eyes darted to the door before I caught my breath, turned the volume way, way down before finally checking what it even said.

"Hey there cutie. Having fun?"

"Yeah" I replied, but with a little smiley face that was probably redundant considering I was totally grinning like an idiot.

"Cute squeak. Why don’t ya join me?" he continued.

And... well... I freaked out and closed the computer. 

So, like, I'd been sitting there in my undies and t-shirt, and only after slamming the lid down did I notice how worked up I'd got. Actually, I wonder if that had been on camera the whole time? Cause like, I was already pitchin' a tent to the point that you could see my nuts through the legholes of my undies. They were kinda too small, cause all the new ones my mom bought were dumb boxers and they were the only briefs I had left... Uh, the undies were too small, not my...

Anyway, I was a little freaked out, and I tried to lay down and go to sleep but I couldn't stop thinkin about like... someone watching me the way I'd been watching him, yknow? Like... WANTING to see me... so after a few minutes I finally worked up the courage and opened up the computer again. It was too late, though, he’d already logged off... but there was a new message left in the chat.

"Aww. If you change your mind, maybe I'll see ya some other time." And then that little horny kitty face. Like, uh, greater-than-semicolon-three.

So obviously that night I pawed off thinking about that dude... then again in the bathroom at school the next day... and again right before starting my homework. It's not just cause he was hot... I mean I couldn't even see most of him at the time! More just the idea HE wanted to see ME, wanted ME to watch HIM? You know? So right after I finished, I grabbed my computer, set up on the bed in just my undies and t-shirt again, and clicked through like fifty or a hundred random cams... and never saw him once. 

I was so mad at myself, like, why had I shut the computer off, y'know? Why had I thrown away that chance? There was this like... HUNGRY feeling, y'know? I wanted to make it happen, every single day that week I was all worked up and distracted till I could get home and finish my work and get online, my grades even started to suffer to the point where Mr. Tweedy called my mom to let her know I'd gotten a B on a social studies take-home... I was really starting to get in trouble. But then, that Thursday afternoon while mom was covering a later shift, it happened. And he f---... he... he freakin REMEMBERED me.

"Hey pup. Still feelin' shy?"

My heart felt like it stopped dead. I dunno if it showed on my face, I musta been stone cold white as a sheet, lump in my throat felt like a tennis ball. But I wasn't gonna let it skip past me again. I took a deep breath and typed "Nah." And I stuck out my tongue at the camera and tilted the screen down. 

Actually it was pretty tough to get the angle just right because I couldn't really see the camera or read the screen while I was messing around with... well, anyway, it took a second, and I ended up sitting there, my legs spread around my laptop, the camera pointed at the tent in my undies, and... I poked my dick out through my fly, pointed it straight at the camera and booped it against the lens. When I tilted the camera back up to check the dude's reaction, there was a huge smudge on the lens, but the guy on the other end didn't seem to mind.
"Nice," he said in the chat, and from the picture, it was obvious he meant it. His dick was rock hard now, and he was jerking it, and fast! not the lazy fondling he'd been doing before.

He leaned forward (every time he did that his dick went out of frame) and typed a message in the chat to me, and I could see this smirk on his face. "You're into big guys, huh? You wanna rub my belly?" Even if I’d been trying to play it cool I don’t think I would have been able to stop myself from nodding. He pulled the camera back a little bit, so I could see his whole body and smacked his tummy, letting it jiggle, then stroked his claws through that fur, all the way from the middle of his chest to the bushy stuff surrounding his cock. Definitely a tiger, now, I could tell from the stripey patterns on his sides, and the toothy grin as he watched me drooling over him. He leaned forward again to type, and as his belly squished up I imagined him pressing against me, his big soft body smooshing me into the bed.

“Alright, now it’s your turn. Let’s get that shirt off.”

So, I really didn't really wanna take off my clothes, but... not cause I didn't want him to see. God, knowing he event wanted to was making me shake, all nervous and anxious.. but mostly cause I was worried about if mom suddenly came back and caught me. Now that was stupid because she was at work AND I locked the door AND even then I could definitely clean up, well mostly, before she got in, but... I dunno, it still felt like somehow being really naked was worse or dirtier or wronger than just showing my dick. But the guy kinda made the choice for me, cause while I was hesitating, he just covered up his cock with a towel and stopped doin anything.
I think I actually said "aw come on" out loud! He laughed (I think, he was still muted but I saw his tummy puff up a little) and typed again.

"No fair, I'm putting it all out there. Come on, just lift it up a bit, lemme see that tummy."

Now I don’t really like being bossed around like that. Like, usually. But this time it was real late and I felt like maybe I'd never have this chance again, so I went ahead and lifted up my shirt, pulling it up under my chin and holding it there. As soon as I did, he uncovered his dick and started stroking, and without even thinking, so did I, tucking my waistband underneath my sack. I was already so hard from him watching me that I had to go real slow, I could barely touch my dick without my whole body twitching... I had my eyes shut and was biting my lip hard to keep from making noise, when I heard a loud beep from the computer. 

He’d unmuted.
A voice rumbling from the speakers asked: “You ever play with your nips while ya do it?”

What was kinda weird and cute about it was, like... his voice wasn’t NEAR as deep as I’d expected it to be, and when he was typing he seemed all bossy and gruff but his voice was more like... awkward, nervous. When I looked back up, I saw him tweaking and tugging on one of his pink nipples, and every time his legs kinda tensed up and he grunted in this really self-conscious way... he was trying not to make a more embarrassing sound, tryin to sound more manly. 

I’d never done it before, considering I was kinda embarrassed about having, yknow, moobs basically. My nipples are kinda big, and I’m kinda fat too so... honestly that was a big part of why I hadn't really wanted to take my shirt all the way off probably, but anyway, I was still a little shy about it, but I thought, this guy was fatter than I was and didn’t seem too ashamed of it, and he'd already seen pretty much all the rest of me, so instead of answering in chat, I just followed his lead. 

The way he reacted watching me touch myself was almost like I was touching him. When I pinched my nipples, twisting em firmly till they were stiff, I heard him breathe in sharp. When I squeezed my, uh, chest? in my paws, his dick twitched and he spilled TONS of pre all over his paws. I rubbed my tummy for him, teased around my bellybutton, and all a sudden he was the one following me, jiggling his big gut for me and making me imagine how it’d feel to climb up on top of him and press my face, my dick, my whole entire self into his big soft body. I honestly felt like I was playing this dude like a video game, my body as the controller, I wasn’t even touching my own dick anymore, just stroking my paws all over myself, squeezing and petting my chest and tummy and thighs and watching him just eat it up.

I’m not sure what made me do what I did next... I’d never really played with myself much down there, though I knew that buttsex was a thing, at least, a thing that got joked about, and I’d messed around with Geoff before, even though he never got me back for it. Anyway I was getting such a kick out of watching this guy drool that I thought I could get a great reaction if I showed him something really pervy, so I leaned back and kicked my undies off, lifted my legs in the air and stuck my paws up under my rudder, squeezing my cheeks apart. Now, I couldn’t see how he reacted since, I was on my back, but right as soon as I did that, I heard this loud thump sound. At first I was scared it was someone coming upstairs, so I sat up real fast, but it was coming from the computer. The dude had literally fallen out of his chair! I couldn’t help but start laughing like crazy, till I noticed what was happening. The lights had flicked on, the tiger dude was facing away from the screen, frantically wiping himself off, while a barely audible voice was shouting something into his room, audibly laughing.

“Christ, I heard you, Calvin. I’ll be down in a sec, fucking learn to knock!” he shouted.

Calvin. I heard the name, that voice, and it felt like touching an electric fence. No way, I thought. I scanned around the room and, right on the wall behind where he’d been sitting, totally blocked by his body, was one of those big triangle sports flags from a school. MY SCHOOL. Meaning this guy had used to go to my school. Meaning he was probably from my town. Meaning that the Calvin he was talking to was THAT Calvin.

Right then (was he really doing all that with the door unlocked?) my buddy from school barged into the frame. “Jesus, Jake, you gonna spend every day at home jerking off? It’s dinner time and mom’s pissed. Whatcha watchin, anyway?”

“FUCK OFF, CAL-“

As Calvin started moving towards the computer I slammed the laptop closed and swallowed, hard. Calvin’s big brother, Jake, had graduated high school last year. I’d had sleepovers at his house before. And I was just showing him my butthole on the internet. Would he have recognized me? He had to know who I was, right?

Then an idea came into my head. A really really bad idea, probably, but I couldn’t help it. The next day, I asked Calvin if his birthday party could be a sleepover.