Having nothing but boring downtime, Gary was whistling to himself. After turning a corner the human found himself in the quarters hall. Each of them were closed tight, baring Gary from seeing whatever there was to see. His curiosity getting the better of him, Gary continued down the hall, sure that he would find something worthwhile. That ‘something’ came in the form of a down slightly cracked open. Gary smiled and bounded towards the door, recognizing it as Little Cato’s room. He was sure the ventrexian would be doing something interesting, anything that could chase away his boredom. 

“Hey, Little Cato! Whatcha up to?” Gary asked, all but ripping the bolts from the door. His eyes went wide and a sharp gasp came from the human. For a whole second, Gary had gotten a full view of the young ventrexian gripping his cock, looking pleasured as he gave it a sharp tug. But the moment he laid eyes on his invading friend, Little Cato yelped and grabbed his blankets, pulling them over his thighs. 

“Oh my double-gosh! I am so sorry!” In his haste and panic, Gary turned around and pressed a host of buttons on the door. His mind had trouble processing the simple task of walking out of the room. Instead, the human somehow managed to close the door and lock it, leaving him with nowhere to go. He was stuck with the shocked ventrexian, a deep blush on his own face. 

Reluctantly, Gary turned around to face the feline-like alien but he was met with an empty bed. He turned around and yelped the moment he saw the ventrexian standing behind him. To the human’s shock there was a smirk on the mammal’s muzzle. Gary couldn’t help but look down between the teenager’s legs. His eyes nearly bulged from his head. Standing long and firm was a shiny, pink cock. Nearly twice the size of Gary’s own. Gary himself was above average but he was dwarfed by the younger male. 

“See something you like?” Little Cato chuckled, gripping his thick shaft. His fingers slid over his cock, purposely slow and lingering, giving his friend something to certainly gawk at. Gary himself couldn’t look away. How could he? It was the fattest, juiciest cock that he had ever seen. Just watching the orange paw stroking at it made his mouth water. 

“I was hoping that I would be ‘caught’ eventually,” Little Cato smirked, ending his words with a deep purr. Such a sound sent a shiver up Gary’s spine. Was this really happening? Or was this some kind of crazy dream? If it was, then it was appreciated if he could stay asleep just a little longer. 

“What’s wrong, Gary?” Little Cato teased, flicking his tail. “Cat got your tongue?” 

The feline stepped closer to the awestruck male and traced a clawed finger against Gary’s chest, making him shiver even more. The touch itself was light and slow, guaranteed to send more shivers down his friend’s spine. Gary’s mind was spinning, both from the touches and the sensual tone of voice that the younger male spoke in.

“You wouldn’t mind helping me out, would you?” Little Cato asked, giving another tug to his cock.