But yet again, Duke did not suspect a thing as his ducky boyfriend, Alex, told him that he was headed to the gym today. Something Alex seemed to have really taken a liking to, as of late, but always seemed to pick the worst times for it, so Duke could rarely accompany him for a little workout session. Not that the bottom heavy duck would have to work out alone as he'd already agreed to a date with a trainer, Boyd, something he'd oh so "conveniently" forgotten to mention to his lover.
Alex always took a fair few hours at the gym, something that often made Duke worry and call his boyfriend just to check that everything was alright. The very same reason he'd picked up his phone today and dialed his boyfriend on Facetime, initially not quite sure if Alex would be able to answer, before seeing his sweet ducky lover's face appear on the screen.
As one might expect, Alex was panting and huffing on the screen, his cheeks reddened and little bits of sweat trickling down his bill and feathers. Nothing abnormal there... but the sounds on the background certainly were.
CLAP! CLAP! PLAP! CLOP! PLAP! CLAP! PLAP! PLAP!
Sounds that were accompanied by an even deeper voice grunting somewhere off screen and faint whispers that were drowned underneath the deafening smacking and clapping. Accompany that with the video on the screen shaking and jolting around ever so often and Duke was understandably confused.
At least he was just glad to see his boyfriend was alive and well, even if the expressions upon his face seemed quite a bit strained, not to mention his voice being quite shaky. It was something Duke could understand though, being a regular gymgoer himself, knowing that exhaustion after what must have been hours of pumping iron and leaving a man weak and shaky...
What he did not understand however, was that sudden shift in the mood upon Alex going quiet and like his normally lean throat was pushing something up. Half expecting his boyfriend to throw up from pushing his body too far, before watching those loving ducky lips parting and large, swollen and slimy pushing out his throat and bill.
For a brief moment, no doubt, Duke didn't even know what he was looking at. That he was starting at a massive and pulsating cockhead jutting out of his boyfriend's bill, leaving the duck merely gurgling and gllking around the giant, fleshy helmet. The slit at the tip yawning almost as wide as the Alex's lips with a stream of thick and slimy pre-spunk trickling it's way down and hanging off the duck's tongue and chin.
It must have only lasted for a couple of seconds, before that giant knob was yanked straight back down Alex's throat with another strained gulp and a gargle... the duck's lips now glistening with cock grease with couple strands of dick slop hanging off them.
Duke didn't even really have time to process any of it, left staring at his screen in shock and trying to understand what the hell he'd just seen... a thought that Alex wouldn't let him finish, merely enjoying the look upon the cuck's face for a few seconds, before disconnecting the call as the clapping at the background began picking up once more.
Huffh, I just freakin' love this picture. Almost as much as I love Alex. I've been absolutely simping for that damn ducky for the past couple years. Probably my favorite boyfriend condidate for Duke. Don't even try to change my mind. xP
Art, Alex and Boyd all belong to
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