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My first non-vore story!\n\nBEFORE YOU READ:\n\nBandit is a CISGENDER MALE who uses MASCULINE PRONOUNS and has MALE REPRODUCTIVE EQUIPMENT\nBandit is a VERSATILE SWITCH and will both TOP and BOTTOM for the reader.\n\nThe reader in this story uses MASCULINE PRONOUNS and has MALE REPRODUCTIVE EQUIPMENT\nThe reader is a VERSATILE SWITCH and will both TOP and BOTTOM for Bandit.\n\nI do plan to write a female reader story sometime.\n\n(M/M, second-person POV, casual hangout, pizza, video games, a confession, pawplay, 69, analingus, anal sex both giving and receiving, aftercare, and snuggles.)\n\nOriginally posted to FurAffinity in two parts on 3 November 2024.\n\nBandit the Raccoon is © me.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "In which you hang out with your friend Bandit to alleviate the boredom!

Fuck me, this was a lot to write, but also a lot of fun! My first non-vore story!

BEFORE YOU READ:

Bandit is a CISGENDER MALE who uses MASCULINE PRONOUNS and has MALE REPRODUCTIVE EQUIPMENT
Bandit is a VERSATILE SWITCH and will both TOP and BOTTOM for the reader.

The reader in this story uses MASCULINE PRONOUNS and has MALE REPRODUCTIVE EQUIPMENT
The reader is a VERSATILE SWITCH and will both TOP and BOTTOM for Bandit.

I do plan to write a female reader story sometime.

(M/M, second-person POV, casual hangout, pizza, video games, a confession, pawplay, 69, analingus, anal sex both giving and receiving, aftercare, and snuggles.)

Originally posted to FurAffinity in two parts on 3 November 2024.

Bandit the Raccoon is © me.", "writing": "It’s a lazy day in the town of Serenity, and you have a much-needed day off from work and other responsibilities. You’ve taken care of a few things in your apartment that needed your attention, but now, you find yourself growing bored as you sit on your sofa and flip through the TV, trying to find something to watch either on a channel or on a streaming service, but nothing catches your interest.\n\nYou sigh and shut the TV off, taking your phone out instead to browse the internet, but again, nothing manages to engage you on any of your social media or video services or anything else you check. You're just about ready to shut your phone off too, thinking of giving up and having a nap, but before you press the power button, the device vibrates with an incoming text!\n\nExcited at the notion of, well, anything to break the boredom, you open it, seeing it's from your raccoon friend Bandit!\n\n[i]-Hey man, I see your car outside; are you off work today? If so, you wanna hang out? I’m kinda bored here.\n[/i]\nYou've never typed as fast as you do now, shooting back your eagerness to visit him. Bandit has always been a really chill raccoon; quite friendly with you, even if quite lazy, and you're happy to have such a close friend. Your phone buzzes again, and you read what he sent you.\n\n[i]-Sounds like you’re having the kind of day I am, huh? I’ll see you in a bit – I’ll order us pizza![/i]\n\nYou can’t help but chuckle; Bandit loves his pizza, after all! You grab your wallet and keys before leaving your apartment and heading to Apartment 1005, knocking on the door when you get there.\n\nYou hear a relaxed voice call out \"Come in, it's unlocked\" and you roll your eyes with a grin; the raccoon is too lazy to actually greet you at the door. You open the door and step inside, where you indeed spot Bandit reclining on his sofa; you greet him, and he simply gives you a wave without looking up, like he does nearly any time you two hang out.\n\nYou take a breath; the scent of his apartment is quite an interesting blend – You can make out the faint smell of old pizza, snacks, and sodas, along with a weak but noticeable odor of marijuana; Bandit smokes on occasion, but he makes sure not to overdo it on himself. The main scent you pick up, though, is Bandit’s own natural aroma of petrichor! You can’t help but smile, imagining a pleasant rainy day under a porch with your friend, perhaps watching him blow smoke rings or challenging him to a game of checkers.\n\nYou walk to the sofa, and Bandit finally sits up, giving you room to sit down. “Hey, bud; it’s good to see you again.” Bandit’s voice is somewhat high-pitched and effeminate, but mostly it’s just chill, calm, and relaxed; the raccoon never seems to have a worry in the world, and he’s always sported those half-opened eyes and that charming smile as long as you can recall seeing him.\n\nHe shakes his head in an attempt to toss his messy hair from his face, but it’s a futile endeavor as it simply falls right back, making him chuckle. “Eh, it never works; it’s just habit anymore.” His brilliant sea-green eyes look over at you as he nods softly. “How’re you doing, by the way? Been a while since we talked.\"\n\nYou tell him that you're doing well enough; you've had a busy spell at work recently but it's cleared up and you have a day off. His expression doesn't change, but he does nod in acknowledgment. \"Ah, fair enough – Yeah, I thought you seemed busier than usual. Have you been making sure not to overdo it; taking time for yourself and all?\"\n\nYou nod, telling him you're keeping your pace despite the increased workload you'd been under, and he nods in approval – You wonder if he'd carry a conversation solely by nodding if he could get away with it.\n\nYou ask him what he’s been up to, and he adjusts his position before speaking. “We just finished our tour two weeks ago and did some bullshit interview, but other than that we’ve kinda gone back to our own things until we’re ready to rehearse, record, and perform again. Eclipse said to tell you hi, by the way.”\n\nBandit is a guitarist for the rock band Shuffle, and he sometimes gets you free tickets to see their shows and hang out backstage. Eclipse the Pony always likes to check in on the friends of his bandmates!\n\n\"He's fixing up his garden at the cottage, I imagine. Radar is helping out at the local airfield, and Smoky reopened her garage. Empy is… Doing her own thing. And Enzo is on a retreat with the other Sergals of Serenity. So it’s just me here.” He chuckles. \"It's nice to not be doing stuff, but it's also boring – Quite an unfortunate dilemma, you know?\"\n\nYou smirk, teasing the raccoon as you suggest he could get a temporary job, and his eyes narrow ever so slightly. \"Oh please, could you imagine me working as a cashier or a waiter or something? I’m a patient raccoon, but not [i]that[/i] patient…” He chuckles, again giving his hair a toss, again to absolutely no effect. “If only they paid folks to just sit on the sofa and chow on pizza, then this world would be perfect.” His ears perk, and he mutters “Speaking of…” just before there’s another knock on the door!\n\nThis time, Bandit actually bothers to get up, grabbing his wallet before opening the door, revealing a bunny carrying four boxes and two two-liters from the local pizza shop! The bunny smiles warmly, peeking into the apartment at you. \"Hey, Bandit, I see you got company today! He seems pretty cool.\"\n\nBandit chuckles softly. “Hey, Darryl! Oh yeah, he’s a great guy.” He nods, glancing back at you. “Gonna share some pizza since we both have the day off. How much was it again, thirty-two sixty-five right?\"\n\nThe bunny nods, and Bandit hands him a fifty. \"Keep the change, buddy; stay awesome.\"\n\nDarryl’s eyes widen as he smiles broadly. \"Oh, thank you, Bandit! You're the best!\" He turns and leaves happily, and Bandit closes the door, sorting out the food as he speaks to you.\n\n\"Darryl's a good kid; he's saving up for college. Wants to be a zoologist! I try to help him out where I can.\" Bandit chuckles, adding \"And if that help involves me getting pizza, then it's a win-win in my eyes.\" He smiles at you, nodding his head back towards the dining area. \"I got us each two boxes – You gonna grab some, or just watch me eat it all? I mean, I will if you want…” He laughs, sticking his cobalt-blue tongue out at you to be silly, making you laugh as well.\n\nYou get up with a stretch and enter the dining area, taking a seat at the four-person table and just watching Bandit as he gets the food situated. The raccoon stands six-foot-five, and despite all the pizza he eats, he has a very lithe figure – He's told you before he has a fast metabolism and doesn't gain weight, but he doesn't mind being a lanky racc, as he puts it. His messy jet-black hair with dyed blue tips reaches to his collarbone and sticks out in all directions, and it seems unable to not rest over his face, no matter what he does with his head.\n\nYour eyes focus on his fur, taking in the sight of his distinctive coloration and markings – His base is a medium, smoky grey; this covers most of his body, aside from his limbs and parts of his face. Around the raccoon’s muzzle, his fur is a light off-white; this continues upwards, between his eyes, before splitting and following the tops of his eyebrows. Around his eyes are the dark eye-mask markings typical of a raccoon, the dark fur trailing along the sides of his face to his rounded ears – Dark on the outsides and light on the insides.\n\nBandit grins softly as he notices you checking him out, and he pauses what he’s doing to let you have a look. His long whiskers twitch subtly – Two long white whiskers each on both sides of his black, canine-like nose. His mouth is closed in his usual relaxed smile, and his half-opened sea-green eyes regard you as you continue looking him over. Seems he’s checking you out as well, and when you see his ears perking towards you, you blush softly, able to tell Bandit is liking what he sees!\n\nThe fur of his cheeks is long and brushed back and up in the distinctive raccoon manner, while the rest of the fur you can see is decently well cared for; combed and cleaned, soft and warm. His long, narrow arms rest on the table as he leans on it, and you see the transition in the color of his fur just below his elbows, turning dark all the way to his hands as though he’s wearing gloves. His nimble, dexterous fingers softly tap on the table, his white claws clacking on the table quietly.\n\nLooking back up his arms to his upper body, you momentarily stop looking at Bandit directly to instead focus on what he’s wearing – He's got on his usual cotton t-shirt, patterned with swirls of blue, green, and purple tye-dye; certainly quite an eye-catcher! His shirt is very loose and baggy on him, fitting his height but not his slim build, but it only adds to the relaxed aesthetic of the raccoon. Your vision trails downwards, where you spot the equally loose black sweatpants he wears made of comfy cotton. \n\nBelow that, you see his dark paws with four long toes each – Bandit is digitigrade, giving the impression of him standing on his toes, and he doesn’t wear shoes, meaning everything is on display here. The furred parts of his paws are the same dark color as his hands and forearms; you reckon the coloration runs up to just below his knees as well. His ‘heels’ are furred, but you can see the balls of his paws as well as the undersides of his toes are instead padded, ensuring his grip on whatever surface he happens to be standing on. What little of the pads you can see look incredibly soft, and you feel a faint desire to give them a rub, especially when Bandit wiggles his toes a little for you, the claws tapping the floor with a faint sound.\n\nA movement just above catches your eyes, and you spot his long, fluffy tail swaying softly in interest; you count seven alternating bands of dark and medium fur, the rings distinctive of a raccoon. The fur is long and brushed mostly straight, though it does stick out loosely, no doubt both from Bandit swaying his tail as a means of expression, as well as his habit of laying on the sofa causing the fur to get mussed.\n\n\"Hey, buddy?\"\n\nYou blink, shaking your head as the raccoon speaks to you.\n\n\"Not that I have a problem with you ogling me like that – I absolutely don’t – But the pizza’s getting cold; would you like to eat now?” He chuckles, taking two paper plates and serving a decent helping for both of you. “Fill your belly, then you can enjoy the eye-candy as dessert.” He sticks out his blue tongue at you, and you chuckle awkwardly, nodding your head in agreement – You’re pretty hungry, and the temptation of mostly-hot pizza brings you back to reality.\n\nBandit got himself a nice pepperoni pizza, and he knew your favorite and got a big box for you, serving you three slices to start. He takes two slices of his pizza, lays one upside-down on top of the other, and bites into it like a pizza sandwich! “Mhhf…” He chuckles as he sees you watching him, swallowing his mouthful before commenting “They don’t offer pizza as a topping for pizza for some reason, so I have to improvise. It’s like a makeshift calzone; give it a try! Inventive and creative, or [i]‘Questo è un crimine contro tutto ciò che Dio ha voluto!’[/i] as the Italians would say!”\n\nYou blink, chuckling as Bandit speaks Italian; he’s an omniglot and can speak any language fluently. You have your doubts about whether those words actually mean what he said they mean or if he’s just being silly, but that’s not your concern right now – Your stomach rumbles as you take in the scent of the food in front of you, and you smile, ready to tuck in!\n\nFollowing Bandit’s lead, you fold one slice of pizza on top of the other and take a bite. Your eyes widen in surprised delight as you receive a mouthful of double the toppings you’d have had otherwise, held neatly between two layers of crust – You wonder why you never thought to try this before! Bandit chuckles as he sees your satisfaction, quipping “Thought you’d like that” before he takes another bite, and the two of you settle in and enjoy your food together.\n\nYou're amazed at the sheer speed that Bandit eats, tearing through his entire pizza before you've consumed your initial serving! Despite voraciously devouring his food, he stops after finishing the first box, opting not to open the second of his just now. Instead, he cleans up the empty box and his plate, then he sets the second pizza box on his stovetop before returning to the table, pouring himself some soda and sipping it as he lets you have your fill. You can't help but notice the way he watches you, his ears lowering just a touch – It seems he has something on his mind, though he remains composed, simply letting you enjoy your food.\n\nOnce you've had as much as you want for now, you help him clean up, setting your second box and the rest of the first on his stovetop beside his own box. Turning back, you find the raccoon having stepped closer, his vision clearly coming up from your backside, making you blush softly. Before you can say anything, though, Bandit speaks in his soft, smooth voice. \"I had an idea – Want to play something, bud? I've got this racing game I'd love to try with you.\"\n\nYou're caught by his words, distracted from where your mind had been wandering, and you nod happily. Bandit smiles and heads to the living room, getting the game and controllers set up. You take a look at the case – It’s a game called [i]Countryside Chasers[/i], developed and published by nobody you’ve ever heard of. The title makes you think of an amusement park ride more than a video game, and the cover art suggests it’s a fairly low-budget independent title. Still, you’re willing to give it a try, and you take your seat on the sofa, holding your sea-green controller, as Bandit sits beside you holding his cobalt-blue controller.\n\nHe looks at you and grins with a smirk, saying “Let’s make things interesting – I’ll race you, and the loser has to do anything the winner says. Sound fun?”\n\nYou tilt your head at the odd suggestion, but Bandit’s charming smile seems to get to you. You know that, despite the way he worded his offer, he’d never force you to do anything you didn’t want to; Bandit values your friendship and would never want to betray your trust, and he wants to make sure you have your safety with him no matter what. Besides, you think to yourself, it could lead in an interesting direction… You meet his gaze and nod, agreeing to his terms, and he smirks wider and says \"Alright, you're on.\"\n\nThe main menu loads and Bandit lets you select the race. The courses are long, single-lap affairs, different from many of the more popular racing games you've played before. You scroll through the available list before picking a level called Forest Frenzy, set in the woods of Central Europe! The raccoon nods in approval. \"Not bad; that's a fun course.\"\n\nYou both pick your cars – You take an emerald-green sports car, while Bandit picks a blue sedan – And then, you’re treated to a scenic flyover of the course. The graphics look like they belong to a game of the previous generation, but it’s clear whoever developed the level put a lot of thought and care into it! Every tree seems meticulously placed, and you can make out different kinds of trees – Oak, beech, fir, elm, and pine, all growing where they ought to! Though you don’t know the real topography of where this course took its inspiration, you imagine this is a pretty accurate representation of if someone placed a race track through the Black Forest of Germany!\n\nAfter the flyover, the camera pulls back to the cars and goes into split-screen, before a countdown starts! 3… 2… 1…\n\nYou accelerate as soon as you're able to, speeding off from the start and beginning to navigate the long, winding course ahead! You concentrate as you do your best to avoid spinning out or falling off the track.\n\nBut after a few seconds, you notice something odd – Bandit hasn’t moved.\n\nYou take a brief glance at the raccoon and see he's set the controller down on his lap, just watching you drive right now. You're not sure what his intentions are, but you refocus on the game, driving along the road, but letting your vehicle slow down a little so you can admire the graphics of the game.\n\nIt’s a very lovely representation of the forest, the ambient sounds of European birds and wind in the trees making the experience even better. You slow a bit further to just appreciate the ambiance of this level, making your way along at an easy pace, fully immersed in the race-turned-driving simulator.\n\nAnd Bandit still hasn’t moved an inch.\n\nYou continue on for a while, still wondering what the raccoon is doing – Especially when he gets up and leaves the room for a moment, returning with a glass of soda! He sits down again and sips his drink, letting you drive as you please. It’s quite a long track, perhaps a good five or six miles, and it takes several minutes to make your way through, but there’s just so much to see that it never feels boring.\n\nAfter nearly ten minutes of driving, you find yourself on the long straightaway leading to the finish line. The raccoon swallows the last of his drink, and only then does he pick up his controller as you draw closer. He reverses his car about five feet over the finish line, then drives forward again – The race ends, declaring Bandit the winner.\n\nHe smirks as he turns to you, chucking as he sees your utterly dumbfounded expression, saying teasingly “And in today’s lesson, you learn not to challenge me to a game if I know of ways to cheat it.” Grinning a bit wider, he tilts his head towards you and adds “And by the way, I do believe we had a deal?”\n\nYour expression shifts from shock, briefly to anger, before… You just laugh, too amused by how silly the situation is to truly be mad at him. Bandit may be lazy, but he certainly isn’t stupid, and the fact he had this race won before he even started just makes you giggle more; you’ve been outsmarted by the clever raccoon fair and square.\n\nBandit’s expression softens as he sees you taking it so well, feeling relieved you aren’t actually upset with him, and he chuckles and gently pets your shoulder. \"Heh, I'm glad you're being a good sport about my unsportsmanship. I've been waiting for weeks to do that to someone.\"\n\nYou giggle softly and nod, smiling warmly to the raccoon, before you take a deep breath and tell him you remember the terms and ask what he wants of you first.\n\nTo your surprise, though, Bandit softly shakes his head. \"Being honest with you, I mostly just said that to have some fun with you, to tease you a bit. And because I knew that exploit. I didn't exactly have a lot in mind past cheating, heh.\"\n\nYou nod softly, then tilt your head as you pick up on the way he worded his statement. You ask him what he means by not having 'a lot' on his mind, curious if there was something at all.\n\nThe raccoon’s ears lower ever so slightly, though his expression doesn’t change, and he takes a moment to think before he nods. “Well, there… Is something I’ve wanted. For some time now, actually…” He looks into your eyes, adjusting his position as he takes a deep breath. “I just… Never wanted to bring it up because I didn't want to scare you off or ruin our friendship.\"\n\nYou've never heard Bandit speak like this; he's always been chill and relaxed, but seeing him showing emotion like this tells you this is something big on his mind. You ask him what he means, promising you won't think of him differently if he tells you.\n\nBandit nods softly and takes another deep breath before speaking again. \"Truth is… I've grown quite fond of you. You're a great guy, and a wonderful friend, but… I suppose I've been wondering about, perhaps, taking things further.\" He shakes his head softly, and it's evident his instincts are telling him to look away, but he remains focused on you. \"I tried not to think about it too much, because I didn't think you'd be interested the same way I am. But when I saw you checking me out in the dining area… It triggered those thoughts again. I mean, I know you saw me checking you out too, and I'd be lying if I said my mind wasn't wandering a bit…\"\n\nThe raccoon gently takes your hand in his, looking down at it, then into your eyes again. “You’re a truly amazing friend, bud. And even if you don’t feel the same way about me that I feel about you, that’s okay. I care about you deeply, and I want you to be safe and happy with any decision you make. I’ll always be a friend for you, and if that’s as far as things go between us, then that’s perfectly okay to me; I’ll be here for you no matter what we do or don’t do. That’s a promise.” Bandit smiles, not his usual carefree grin or his cheeky smirk, but a genuine, heartfelt smile as he caresses the back of your hand with his fingers for a few seconds, before letting go and sitting up, letting you process what he’s confessed to you.\n\nYou don't speak for several seconds; your mind is racing with everything he said to you. You've had your suspicions that he's had something on his mind, but you never were sure, especially with how he seldom shows any expression aside from his enigmatic calm smile that hints at nothing about what he may be thinking. But having everything brought out for you like this… It’s a lot to take in. Bandit gives you the time you need to work through it all, just observing you with his gentle smile; you can tell he’s taking in your micro-expressions to gauge your mental reaction, but his own smile never falters, nor does he say anything further to you, simply letting you figure your feelings out for yourself.\n\nYou consider the idea in your mind – You’ve known the raccoon for a decent while now, and aside from harmless jokes and teases, he’s never been dishonest or deceitful with you. And sure, he’s a known charmer who knows how to get what he wants, but he hadn’t tried anything of that sort with you; it’s apparent he wants any decision you make to be solely yours.\n\nWith this in mind, you give the offer some further thought. Bandit has always been a friend to you, and the idea of getting closer to the raccoon isn’t necessarily a bad thought. But at the same time, you know he can be a bit of a handful with his jokes and teases, and with his quite dry sense of humor, you’re not sure how well you would be able to handle something long-term with him. You’re aware he doesn’t work aside from his musical career, and he smokes marijuana both recreationally and medicinally – You’re happy he’s able to get the help he needs, but you’re uncertain how well you’d be able to handle the scent on a regular basis. But most of all… You look at Bandit and tilt your head softly, realizing you can’t really see the raccoon as more than a friend. A very good and close friend, and a very trusted friend, but… A friend, nothing more. You feel a little bad, having heard his thoughts and all, but you know he would never want to pressure you into anything further than what you feel comfortable with, and you take a breath, ready to explain your thoughts. But before you reject his advances… Another thought comes to mind.\n\nYou look into Bandit’s eyes again – He still hasn’t changed his expression, simply observing you as you think to yourself. You may not see yourself getting into any kind of long-term relationship in the truest sense, as your love for him is purely platonic. But at the same time, you can’t help but feel a little curious as to what you could do with him. Your eyes glance downward along his body, your gaze trailing along his lithe chest and stomach covered by that loose t-shirt, before you pause as you look at his waist, then a bit lower at his groin. You blush softly as your thoughts wander, and you wonder just what he might like to do with you, if he were given the chance. You look back up at Bandit and finally speak to him.\n\nYou tell him your honest thoughts; you don’t see yourself in a serious, loving relationship with him, but will always be happy to be his friend. He nods understandingly, but before he speaks, you admit you do find him quite handsome and rather enjoyed the opportunity to look him over earlier. You go on to explain your curiosity; while you’re not interested in a proper romantic partnership, you do wonder if he would still be willing to get closer on a physical level.\n\nBandit’s ears perk at your words, and he nods gently. “Heh, I do understand where you’re coming from, and that’s okay. Like I said, I will never pressure you or force you into anything you aren’t comfortable with – I respect you too much for that.” He glances away for a moment as he continues. “Being honest, you’re probably right; I don’t know how well I would do in, like, a romantic relationship, myself – I suppose I felt if I [i]were[/i] to be in one, then you’re the one I’d like to share that with. But me being me, I don’t know how well I could commit to it; I’m too freethinking and independent to let myself be bound like that. And I wouldn’t want to hold you back if you should find someone better suited to you, either.”\n\nHe turns back to you, gently taking your hand in his once more, giving some gentle strokes with his long, dexterous fingers to the back of your hand. “I will always care about you and be here to help you out with anything I’m able to; you’re one of the few true friends I can trust as deeply as I do. I’m so glad we met and got to hang out together and all; got to grow as close as we have.” His hand squeezes yours softly as he looks into your eyes again. “I’ll never push you into anything you’re unsure of, I promise you… But if you [i]are[/i] genuinely curious, and sure you’d want to, then… I certainly wouldn’t mind sharing something closer and… More intimate with you.”\n\nThough you can’t see a physical blush on Bandit’s furred cheeks, you can tell in his eyes he really wants to share this with you. He lifts your hand to his muzzle and he gives a soft kiss to the back of it, making you shiver as you feel his lips in that delicate gesture. He chuckles quietly, gently caressing his thumb along your hand as he smiles warmly. “Anything you want to do, we can; anything you don’t want to do, we won’t. I’m yours tonight, and I want to make you happy, in any way I can. Whatever you desire, I’m open to.”\n\nAs flustered as you are by his gestures of affection and his caring words, you can’t help but laugh softly, commenting you had expected him to be much more candid and casual about this, to which he chuckles as well. “Heh, normally I probably would’ve just said something like ‘Wanna fuck?’” He smiles a bit wider. “But you mean too much to me for me to treat you passively like that. If we do anything today, I want it to be special, not just some throwaway thing because we’re bored or something.” His hand squeezes yours gently again. “That’s why I’ve not done anything with the silly deal we had with the game – I don’t want intimacy to be just a reward, like a treat one would give a dog; I want it to mean something. Because you mean a ton to me.”\n\nYou nod softly, blushing deeply, but you ask him what he would ask of you if he could pick anything. Bandit looks at you for a few seconds before speaking softly. \"Honestly… If I could have anything from you right now… I'd ask for a kiss. Wherever things go from there, we can see, but… Just a soft kiss would make me so happy.\"\n\nYou chuckle and tell him you're willing to oblige him, admitting you feel rather curious about it yourself. Bandit smiles and leans closer, but you stop him – You tell him he won the agreement, and you want him to [i]tell[/i] you to do it, grinning softly. You give your consent, and Bandit smiles and nods. \"Alright, if you're sure… As per our deal, I want you to kiss me.\"\n\nYou giggle and lean close to the raccoon, angling your head to the side a little as you let your lips press to his. Your arms wrap around behind him as you smooch softly, exhaling through your nose as you feel his soft lips against yours, and Bandit makes a quiet, contented sound as his eyes close, settling in with the affectionate kiss. Your own eyes close as well and you hold Bandit closer, your body pressing against his as you share this moment, making it last. His soft lips gently rub against yours as he adjusts his position just a touch, and you decide to take things further as you open your mouth subtly.\n\nThe raccoon doesn’t hesitate to take the invitation, gently sliding his blue tongue against your lips, then inside your mouth; he huffs softly as his tongue delicately caresses the inside of your maw. He traces over your teeth, then strokes your own tongue, letting you taste his natural flavor of rain as well as the undertone of pizza and soda. He expertly caresses the inside of your mouth, his tongue finding the ridges of your palate, then reaching deeper to gingerly lick your velum, making you shudder as the bumpy papillae of his tongue tickle the fleshy soft palate. He reaches just a touch further to tease your uvula with the very tip of his tongue, before retreating and softly breaking the kiss, his eyes opening along with yours as he gives you a warm and heartfelt smile, gently pressing his nose to yours.\n\n\"Mnnhf… That was… Everything I dreamed it would be, and so much more.\" He holds you close to his body, and you feel a shiver run through his form; he may not be the most outwardly expressive individual, but it's beyond clear he loved that kiss every bit as much as you did. \"I uh… Certainly wouldn't be opposed to doing more with you, but only if you want to. And being straight, I don't think I can bring myself to 'order' you anymore. I know it was silly, but if we're sharing something like this, I want to feel like it's a mutual thing, without any trace of doubt.\"\n\nYou nod understandingly, promising to make sure your time together will be enjoyable for both of you, wanting the raccoon to be as comfortable as he wants you to be. He smiles and leans close, giving you a gentle peck on your cheek, speaking quietly. \"Thank you, bud; you're really a great guy. Honestly, you're the first one I've ever felt like this around.\" He chuckles softly. \"I mean, sure, I'm pretty casual about sex and such, but… It's more or less just a fun time-waster a lot of the time. But this… This, I want to be special, to [i]mean[/i] something; not just be something we forget about after today.\"\n\nBandit smiles, his eyes looking into yours again in that caring, almost adoring way he has been today, and you nod softly, reassuring him you'll treasure every moment of everything you share, no matter what you do or don't do together. The raccoon's smile grows as he sits back, and you gently trace your hand along his thigh, making him chuckle. You feel his thin leg hidden inside those sweatpants, and he adjusts his position to let you caress him.\n\nAfter a minute of this, Bandit lets the corner of his muzzle lift in a smirk as he offers an idea. \"Your hands feel really nice, you know… I might make another request, if that's okay?\"\n\nYou chuckle and nod, asking what he wants, and he replies \"Well… It's been far too long since I've had a nice paw rub… Would you mind terribly?\" Bandit rotates on the sofa and brings his bare paws up, gently setting them on your lap. \"They're clean, I promise you!\"\n\nYou blush softly as you’re presented with the raccoon’s paws; you got a bit of a look at them earlier, but now up close, you really have a chance to admire them. As you saw earlier, Bandit is digitigrade, so his heels and metatarsals are angled upward from his toes and furred all over. At his phalanges, though, the undersides of his paws become padded; black and roughly textured but soft to the touch, ensuring he’ll have a firm grip on anything he stands on – You’ve even seen him scale vertical surfaces before! Each paw has four long toes, and each toe has a dully-pointed white claw at the tip.\n\nYou place both hands on his right paw, stroking your fingertips along the fur on top while gently pressing your thumbs into the pads below. Bandit shivers with a huff as he watches you work, his toes curling in delight already, the sight encouraging you to continue. His pads squish beneath your thumbs, and you feel the rough texture of them gripping your thumbprints, creating a decent amount of friction as you knead his paw pads. You feel the phalanges in his paws, the joints shifting slightly as you press and massage, and he chuckles as you spread his toes with your fingers, gently rolling them side to side to loosen the joints for him.\n\nHe brings his free paw around and dexterously uses his big toe to boop you on the nose, carefully ensuring his claw avoids poking you as he sticks his blue tongue out at you in a silly blep. You giggle, and deciding to tease him right back, you give his toe a kiss – Making the raccoon [i]“Ooh!”[/i] in surprise, certainly not expecting this! \"Oh, you wanna play like that, eh?\"\n\nBandit grins and places his left paw on your face gently and carefully – His nimble toes lightly squeeze your nose while the large pad on the underside presses softly against your mouth!\n\nYou blush deeply at this, but you giggle and play along with the raccoon, giving a slower kiss to the underside of his paw. As promised, it’s very clean; you take in the calming scent of petrichor and feel your mind relaxing, and growing even more curious, you shyly let your tongue out, gingerly giving a lick to that soft pad on your lips.\n\nBandit shudders firmly as he feels your tongue, his toes reflexively tightening on your nose for a second. \"Ohhh… Oh, that's really lovely… Mhhf…\" He presses his paw a little more firmly on your face, clearly wanting more!\n\nRaccoons are a very tactile species, you remember, and Bandit's sense of touch is filled with pleasant sensations as you give these ministrations to his paw pad. Encouraged by his words, you continue, pressing your tongue more firmly against the pad and stroking slowly back and forth along the clean paw. Your bumpy papillae give an oh-so-pleasant tickle to the raccoon, as evidenced by his increased breathing and soft sounds of enjoyment, and the rough but soft texture of his pad gives you a rather interesting surface to lick! You’re able to feel every tiny bump and ridge through your tongue and lips as you show his pad this delightful attention.\n\nFeeling bolder, you decide to tease the raccoon further – You reach up and take his paw in your hands, moving it down a few inches, before you open your mouth and take his first toe in your mouth, gently sucking on it and stroking your tongue all around the digit.\n\n“A-Ahh!” Bandit yelps softly in surprised delight, his whole form shivering as he pants softly; it’s clear he’s really loving this! “Fuck, man… Hahh… D-Don’t stop, please…”\n\nAnd stop, you do not; you’re loving just how much Bandit is enjoying your efforts, and you feel encouraged to further them! Your tongue swirls all around his toe, caressing the fur on top and the pad below, even teasing the keratin of his claw with the dull point meant more for gripping than attacking. The raccoon looks like he’s about ready to melt from the delightful sensations you’re giving him, panting deeply and breathlessly encouraging you with his soft words. “Mnnhf… S-So good…”\n\nYou continue your affections to each of the four toes on his left paw, licking and sucking on them gently, before switching paws to treat the right one the same way! Bandit stops trying to form words, simply shivering in bliss and breathing heavily as you continue this for several minutes, and by the time you finish, you’ve made the raccoon quite relaxed and happy… [i]Very[/i] happy, going by the noticeable bulge in his sweatpants!\n\nBandit’s eyes open and he spots you looking at his apparent arousal, and he chuckles softly. “Heh, hope you’re not offended – That was [i]fucking[/i] amazing, hun.” He doesn’t seem embarrassed by his body’s natural reactions to the pleasure you gave him, merely hoping you aren’t put off by said bodily reaction.\n\nYou smile and shake your head, telling him it’s okay and that you’re flattered he enjoyed the paw attention so much. In fact… You gently stroke his thigh again, blushing softly as you admit you’re actually a little curious about it. Bandit’s ears perk and he sits up a touch to look at you properly, speaking in his gentle, sincere tone. “Bud, I’ll never force you to do anything, as I’ve said, but if you’re sure… Would you like to see it?\" Gently, he takes the waistband of his sweatpants between his fingers, offering to pull them down for you!\n\nYou shiver softly at the proposition, and you nod to Bandit, showing your sincerity as you gently place your hand on the bulge in those soft sweatpants. The raccoon exhales slowly, and you feel a pulse where you’re touching, before he nods. “Alright then, here you go…” Bandit lowers his sweats, pulling them down below his knees before kicking them off, baring his lower half for you and letting you see everything. “Feel free to explore anything you want, buddy; I’m all yours.”\n\nYour eyes are immediately drawn to the raccoon’s erect shaft; namely, the colors on it – The skin has a ringed pattern, much like his tail, with even alternating bands of dark black and very light grey! There's nine rings total, perfectly fitting his nine-inch length! The raccoon's cock is tapered in shape with no defined glans, merely narrowing to a rounded point at the tip from a rather thick base, and you can see a subtle angle about halfway along; no doubt this is caused by the baculum bone within his penis! At the base, you see his stretched sheath, and below that are his fuzzy balls; proportionally quite sizable and seeming in need of release!\n\nBandit doesn’t say anything further for now, simply letting you explore him at your own pace, though as he sees your interest, he spreads his legs a little to let you have access to his equipment. You lean in closer, where you find the raccoon’s rainy scent is noticeably stronger; not overpowering at all, but certainly more apparent! He chuckles softly, flexing the muscles in his groin to make his cock bounce a little, and you giggle cutely as you watch it pulse in response to the flex of those muscles.\n\nGingerly, you reach a hand to his shaft, feeling its warmth and the smoothness of the skin. Bandit bites his lip as he watches you, not interfering at all in your exploration. You feel his cock pulse idly in your hand in time with his heartbeat, and the skin is relatively smooth; there’s no distinct change in texture even between the rings. It’s firmly erect, but you can still feel the thin baculum inside; it’s an interesting feature of the raccoon’s anatomy!\n\nTracing your fingers along the underside of Bandit’s shaft, you feel the tunnel of his urethra – And going by his huff, it seems this is a sensitive spot! You giggle and stroke the underside of his cock a few times, making him groan softly in pleasure, before you move lower, teasing the stretched rim of his sheath. Pulling it back a touch, you see the cobalt-blue flesh inside, the rain-scented slickness within getting on your finger.\n\nBelow the sheath hang his fuzzy balls, the sack large enough to fit comfortably in your hand. It’s heavy and warm, albeit cooler than his internal temperature – Which of course is the purpose of the scrotum; keeping the sperm from overheating! You feel both testes within the sack, and while it doesn't 'slosh' like some more fantastical depictions of male reproductive anatomy would show, you can still tell he's been saving up a nice healthy load of cum inside those orbs, and he's eager to share it with you!\n\nBandit adjusts, thinking you're ready to proceed, but you're not done with your explorations yet – You lift his balls with one hand and use a free finger to trace his perineum, trailing from the underside of his scrotum, between his rumpcheeks, all the way to his anus! Bandit shivers as you touch him here, and he chuckles. \"Mmh… H-Heh, I took you for a bottom; didn't think you'd be interested back there… Want to see it better?\"\n\nYou smile, commenting you're a rather versatile switch, and that you'll get a good look when it's your turn to play back there – Right now, you want him to take the top. Bandit nods, commenting \"Heh, probably for the best if I go first – I'll probably be too relaxed and lazy to be too active for a second round. Alright then…\" He sits up, but then pauses as he thinks of something. \"Actually, I don't think you'd exactly appreciate me going in dry; would you like to get me wet, or do you want me to get you lubed? Or… Perhaps both?\"\n\nYou shiver excitedly at the last mention; getting to sixty-nine the raccoon is certainly an attractive proposition! You tell him you'd be down for that, and he chuckles and stands up. \"Sounds good – You should probably be on the bottom, so it's easier for me to get up and all when we're ready.\"\n\nYou nod and lie down on the sofa on your back, but Bandit smirks softly as he looks at you. \"Did you forget something, bud?\"\n\nYou look at him, then follow his gaze down to your legs – Blushing when you realize you’ve neglected to take off your own bottoms!\n\nThe raccoon chuckles in amusement, petting your head. “Don’t worry; you’re excited. I am too! Let me help you here…” Bandit watches you attentively to make sure you’re okay as he undoes your bottoms with his nimble fingers, gently taking your waistband and pulling the clothing down and off, along with anything you may have on beneath, and once you’re free, he takes a moment to admire your own naked lower half.\n\n“Holy [i]damn[/i], dude… You’re something else, you know?” He smiles, using his fingertip to gingerly trace the length of your own cock. “You’re even more attractive than I imagined… I hope you don’t find it cliché of me, but, like… Man, I almost can’t wait for my turn to take it from you, heh.”\n\nThe way Bandit slips between eloquence and simplicity within the same sentence makes you chuckle to yourself, quite amused at the dichotomy of the raccoon’s intelligent side and his lazy side. The touches from his long and nimble fingers pull you out of your amusement, though, as you shudder from the careful strokes to your shaft. He's very quick to find your own sensitive spots, and he grins softly as he makes sure to caress them specifically, smirking as he gets you to shiver again. He even takes a moment to hold your own balls in his hand, giving them a feel, before he smiles warmly. \"I could just stay like this all day, letting us both explore each other in this gentle way… But I think we're both ready for more. Pull your legs up for me, please?\"\n\nYou blush as you do so, holding your hands at the backs of your knees to let him see your rear cheeks, which he takes another moment to admire. \"Mmh, scratch that – Give me another moment.\" His hands immediately place on your rump, giving it a squeeze, kneading with his fingertips, even spreading them to see your own perineum and anus; unable to help himself, he presses his muzzle close to give your hole a slow lick.\n\nYou tense as you feel the warm tongue against the sensitive skin of your anus, the bumpy papillae ticking you softly as he strokes his tongue along with expert dexterity, the tip tracing in circles along your rim. The anal muscles flex, tensing and relaxing in response to the attention and the lovely sensations; it's an unconscious reaction to everything you're feeling, but you close your eyes and relax as Bandit licks you so nicely, seemingly enjoying this for himself as much as he's getting you ready.\n\nIt takes Bandit a minute or so of this to remember the plan, and without removing his muzzle from your entry, he turns himself around to climb over you, hovering his groin over your face and letting you see his cock and sack up close again. Slowly and carefully, he lowers himself down, and you open your mouth to let his shaft slip into your maw.\n\nYou don’t hesitate to close your lips around the middle of his cock, your mouth filling with petrichor-flavored dick. You let out a quiet sound of enjoyment as you readily suck on the appendage, stroking your tongue all around, swirling along the smooth skin, and tasting his raw flavors.\n\nBandit huffs and tries to hold himself steady, though he can't help but push himself a little deeper, the pointed tip poking the back of your tongue. He doesn't go any deeper than this, wanting to save his fun for the hole he's currently licking, but he does rock his hips back and forth about half an inch at a time, letting you feel his cock gliding along your tongue while he licks you deeper inside, getting you nice and slick for what was to come.\n\nAfter another minute or so of this mutual pleasure and preparation, Bandit withdraws his cock from your mouth and climbs off of you, using his hands to roll you over onto your belly and to position you on your knees with your rump sticking up and out for him, perfectly at crotch-height for the raccoon! You giggle, telling him you could have moved yourself into position, but he shakes his head. “Ah, but where would the fun in that be? Besides, it’s easier to just get you where I need you instead of going all ‘Little higher, little to the left, spread a bit more’ and so on. You’re perfect where you are. And I know you’ll be perfect once I’m in there…”\n\nYou feel Bandit's hands taking hold of your hips, followed by the prod of his pointed tip at your rim. It seems he's had enough foreplay and just wants to get into it, as once he sees you're ready, he presses forwards, sinking his slick cock past your equally slick anus. You let out a soft huff as you’re penetrated, just as Bandit lets out a quiet grunt as he penetrates you. He sinks about three inches inside to start; you feel the baculum guiding his penis along your rectal walls as he settles in.\n\nHis grip on your hips tightens as he just relishes in the sensations of your warm, soft rectal flesh squeezing his cock so nicely, and he lets out a quiet groan and a huff before speaking. “Shit, dude… I haven’t had ass this good in… Fuck, I can’t remember [i]ever[/i] having ass this good, actually!” He chuckles, and you do as well, hearing the much more crude language of the pleasure-filled raccoon – Quite a feat, considering he hasn't even begun thrusting!\n\nThat soon changes as he tightens his grip on your hips, widening his stance before pushing another two inches into you, then withdrawing about three, then pushing those three back inside. He does this experimentally a few times before finding his rhythm – Lazy and steady, back and forth, in and out. As excited as he is, he seems content to take this easy pace, and you relax as you take in the sensations of having your anus and rectum spread so nicely. The feeling of his cock rocking in and out of you is surprisingly not as intense as you were expecting, though this no doubt is helped by the slower pace he’s going at; his thrusts take about a full second each way as he just enjoys the delightful sensations of your soft inner flesh squeezing his dick.\n\nHe doesn’t increase the pace, but you do feel him gradually inching himself deeper with every push, working more of that cock inside you. You feel inch number six, then seven, then eight, before he adjusts his stance – And you suddenly tense and moan loudly as he presses his tip against a rather sensitive spot! Bandit chuckles, commenting in a teasing voice “Found your prostate…” before he presses deliberately against the hidden swell. You shudder in response to the intense sensations, your rim clenching on reflex, which in turn gives Bandit a lovely squeeze to enjoy! \"Mnnhf…\"\n\nBandit adjusts again, deciding to leave your prostate be for now; he doesn't want you to blow too early, after all! He instead angles himself to drive deeper into you, working that last fat inch of cock inside, until you feel the fur of his sheath pressed against your anus; every last inch of the raccoon's dick is buried deep within your rectum. You feel it throb and pulse steadily in time with his heartbeat, and he takes a moment to just hold it here, enjoying your warmth all around his cock, before he slowly begins to withdraw about half of his shaft, then he pushes it back in again, taking a bit more firm of a pace than before.\n\nDespite the increased frequency and force of his thrusts, Bandit remains steady, rocking in and out of you, aiming his cock to stroke the tip against different parts of your rectal walls. Despite his apparent laziness, he's very attentive, paying mind to what spots are the most sensitive inside you and focusing some extra attention there to make you squirm and moan. He chuckles, hearing just how happy you are, and he takes the pleasurable feedback as a sign to keep going. \"Mmm… I don’t usually talk much during sex, but… [i]Fuck[/i] you feel amazing, hun…”\n\nIt’s very gradual, but you do notice Bandit’s pace and the depth of his thrusts both increasing over the next few minutes; he’s got a surprising amount of stamina, but it’s certainly not infinite. Soon, he leans over you, gripping your hips tighter as he begins to [i]really[/i] drive into you. \"Hahh… H-Hun… I'm… I'm getting closer…\"\n\nYou feel the firm throbs of his cock inside you, confirming his rapid approach to his climax, and soon after you feel a slick warmth lubricating your rectum even further – Bandit’s precum. He widens his stance and goes all out, grunting and huffing as he plows into you, making you moan loudly as you take everything he’s giving you. His furred hips impact your rump, making muffled smacks sound out in addition to the lewd sounds of intercourse and the noises of enjoyment from both of you. “A-Ahh… Al… Almost… Just… Nngh…” His grip tightens as he takes a sharp inhale, thrusting once, twice, thrice, and then he pushes himself as deeply into you as he can.\n\nBandit groans out loudly, and you feel his cock throb firmly before erupting a rather sizable load of warm raccoon cum into your rectum. You shudder and let out a moan as you feel the warm, thick semen rushing into you in a few spurts, and while Bandit may not climax like some of the more fantastical pornographic depictions out there, he does let out quite a decent amount into you! You count five or six throbs – It’s hard to tell for sure – Before he just collapses atop you, panting in a blissful afterglow.\n\nThe raccoon keeps himself buried deep inside you, and he wraps his arms around your midsection to snuggle you while he catches his breath, gently kissing the back of your neck a few times. “Hahh… Fuck, man… That was… Incredible…” He smiles, his hands rubbing your belly softly as he gets comfy. “I could just… Fall asleep like this… But I’ll stay up – You need a turn too, after all!” He chuckles. “Just, ah… Let me catch my breath… Then I’ll get out of you and get comfy so you can have your go, alright?”\n\nYou giggle softly, finally speaking to him as you tell him how happy you are he enjoyed himself so much, going on to say how much you enjoyed this as well. Bandit kisses your neck again and says “I’m truly glad, hun… You’re wonderful. I’m so glad we could share that together… And I’m admittedly excited to let you have me. I don’t usually get to bottom, but I do enjoy it now and again. Lets me be lazy.” He chuckles, and after another minute or so, he carefully withdraws from your rectum and anus with a pleasured whine, before helping you up so he can take your place. “If you top anywhere near as good as you bottom, this is gonna be one hell of a lovely time.”\n\nYou move behind Bandit as he gets into position, raising his backside for you and spreading his legs. He doesn’t have much in the way of padding, so you’re treated to a nice view of his taint and his anus – The muscular ring itself is black, but you can see the cobalt-blue flesh inside as his rim flexes in anticipation. It’s not the tightest rim, and as he mentioned, you aren’t his first back here, but it still looks like it’ll be plenty enjoyable all the same.\n\nAs much as you’d be willing to lick him in any other circumstance, you’ve been stimulated quite a bit by now and you can't wait any longer. You ready yourself with some saliva rubbed onto your shaft and onto his anus before you prod him with your tip. Bandit shivers softly, adjusting his position to make this as easy for you as he can, and once you both settle, you hold his slender hip with one hand while using the other to guide yourself in.\n\nBandit’s anus squeezes you surprisingly snugly; not too tight, but pleasantly comfy. But that’s nothing compared to the warm softness of his rectal flesh – You shudder in pure bliss as your cock feels like it could just sink into the folded walls of the raccoon’s rectum, the velvet-smooth tunnel stroking your shaft delightfully as you press yourself deeper.\n\nThe raccoon hears (and feels) you shiver, and he looks back at you with a smirk. “Mmh, someone’s enjoying themselves, huh? I am too – You feel great already, bud…” He chuckles softly, adding \"Don't worry about taking a long time; I know I worked you up pretty good, so just do what feels right, okay? I'll enjoy it all the same.\"\n\nYou nod and take a deep breath, placing both hands on his hips now, before pushing yourself the rest of the way inside his rectum. Both you and Bandit simultaneously let out a pleasured groan, and the raccoon's tail curls around your waist – Just an affectionate gesture. The fluffy warmth of his long tail only enhances the whole experience, and it doesn't take long for you to withdraw and push again, rocking until you find a steady rhythm, thrusting in and out of that oh-so-inviting hole!\n\nThe snug squeeze of those anal muscles, clenching now and again when you press against a sensitive spot inside the raccoon, makes you moan in pleasure as you maintain your firm and steady rhythm, the grip of those silky-soft rectal walls making your cock twitch. You feel precum leaking into the tunnel you’re humping, and you lean over to tighten your grip, driving yourself deeply into the raccoon over and over again!\n\nIt doesn't take long for you to feel the telltale tingle in your balls, signaling your impending climax, and you breathlessly warn Bandit it's coming, to which he huffs and nods. \"G-Go ahead, bud… Let it out inside me… Nnhf… Man, you're good…\"\n\nWith Bandit’s encouragement, you widen your stance and thrust inside once, twice, then you bottom out, groaning in pure elation as your balls squeeze and send a load of semen into your prostate, which clamps down and fires said load through your cock directly into Bandit's lovely rectum! You let out a few spurts; not quite as voluminous a release as Bandit's had been, but certainly sizable all the same!\n\nYou remain buried balls-deep inside Bandit even as your climax subsides, just taking a moment to catch your breath while the blissful feelings of afterglow wash over you. You do pull yourself free before you stumble and collapse onto the sofa with Bandit, who giggles while panting as he grins at you. “Heheh… Too much raccoon for you to handle, eh?” He kisses your nose, before speaking in his sincere tone of voice. \"Don't worry, hun; you felt absolutely amazing… That was the best fuck I've ever had, both ways… C'mere, you.\"\n\nBandit wraps his arms around you and pulls you snugly to his body, and without another word, he presses his lips to yours again, sharing a deep, loving smooch with you after the intense fun you both had shared together. You don't resist him; instead, you lean readily into the kiss and hold the lanky raccoon warmly, caressing his back through his shirt as he does the same to you through yours.\n\nThis time, his muzzle parts, and he invites your tongue to explore his rain-flavored mouth, which you do – You stroke his pointed raccoon teeth and his cobalt-blue tongue, but before you can get too deep with your exploration, your breath catches as you suddenly let out a yawn – The intensity of the day is leaning to an equally intense exhaustion!\n\nBandit pulls back from the smooch to chuckle, before he too lets out a yawn, shaking his head. \"Man… If I was ready to sleep before, now I'm pretty much there… Heh… Thank you for today, bud; you're amazing, you know..?\" He nuzzles softly against your collarbone, giving you a gentle kiss on your neck and whispering \"…mind staying the night? I'm kinda feeling really snuggly…\"\n\nYou smile and giggle softly, tiredly telling him you’d be more than happy to rest like this, and he nods appreciatively. “Awesome… You’re the best, bud.” He pulls a blanket over you both, and just before he drifts off, he mumbles “I hope we can do this again sometime…”\n\nAnd you respond softly that you would love nothing more.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "It’s a lazy day in the town of Serenity, and you have a much-needed day off from work and other responsibilities. You’ve taken care of a few things in your apartment that needed your attention, but now, you find yourself growing bored as you sit on your sofa and flip through the TV, trying to find something to watch either on a channel or on a streaming service, but nothing catches your interest.

You sigh and shut the TV off, taking your phone out instead to browse the internet, but again, nothing manages to engage you on any of your social media or video services or anything else you check. You're just about ready to shut your phone off too, thinking of giving up and having a nap, but before you press the power button, the device vibrates with an incoming text!

Excited at the notion of, well, anything to break the boredom, you open it, seeing it's from your raccoon friend Bandit!

-Hey man, I see your car outside; are you off work today? If so, you wanna hang out? I’m kinda bored here.

You've never typed as fast as you do now, shooting back your eagerness to visit him. Bandit has always been a really chill raccoon; quite friendly with you, even if quite lazy, and you're happy to have such a close friend. Your phone buzzes again, and you read what he sent you.

-Sounds like you’re having the kind of day I am, huh? I’ll see you in a bit – I’ll order us pizza!

You can’t help but chuckle; Bandit loves his pizza, after all! You grab your wallet and keys before leaving your apartment and heading to Apartment 1005, knocking on the door when you get there.

You hear a relaxed voice call out "Come in, it's unlocked" and you roll your eyes with a grin; the raccoon is too lazy to actually greet you at the door. You open the door and step inside, where you indeed spot Bandit reclining on his sofa; you greet him, and he simply gives you a wave without looking up, like he does nearly any time you two hang out.

You take a breath; the scent of his apartment is quite an interesting blend – You can make out the faint smell of old pizza, snacks, and sodas, along with a weak but noticeable odor of marijuana; Bandit smokes on occasion, but he makes sure not to overdo it on himself. The main scent you pick up, though, is Bandit’s own natural aroma of petrichor! You can’t help but smile, imagining a pleasant rainy day under a porch with your friend, perhaps watching him blow smoke rings or challenging him to a game of checkers.

You walk to the sofa, and Bandit finally sits up, giving you room to sit down. “Hey, bud; it’s good to see you again.” Bandit’s voice is somewhat high-pitched and effeminate, but mostly it’s just chill, calm, and relaxed; the raccoon never seems to have a worry in the world, and he’s always sported those half-opened eyes and that charming smile as long as you can recall seeing him.

He shakes his head in an attempt to toss his messy hair from his face, but it’s a futile endeavor as it simply falls right back, making him chuckle. “Eh, it never works; it’s just habit anymore.” His brilliant sea-green eyes look over at you as he nods softly. “How’re you doing, by the way? Been a while since we talked."

You tell him that you're doing well enough; you've had a busy spell at work recently but it's cleared up and you have a day off. His expression doesn't change, but he does nod in acknowledgment. "Ah, fair enough – Yeah, I thought you seemed busier than usual. Have you been making sure not to overdo it; taking time for yourself and all?"

You nod, telling him you're keeping your pace despite the increased workload you'd been under, and he nods in approval – You wonder if he'd carry a conversation solely by nodding if he could get away with it.

You ask him what he’s been up to, and he adjusts his position before speaking. “We just finished our tour two weeks ago and did some bullshit interview, but other than that we’ve kinda gone back to our own things until we’re ready to rehearse, record, and perform again. Eclipse said to tell you hi, by the way.”

Bandit is a guitarist for the rock band Shuffle, and he sometimes gets you free tickets to see their shows and hang out backstage. Eclipse the Pony always likes to check in on the friends of his bandmates!

"He's fixing up his garden at the cottage, I imagine. Radar is helping out at the local airfield, and Smoky reopened her garage. Empy is… Doing her own thing. And Enzo is on a retreat with the other Sergals of Serenity. So it’s just me here.” He chuckles. "It's nice to not be doing stuff, but it's also boring – Quite an unfortunate dilemma, you know?"

You smirk, teasing the raccoon as you suggest he could get a temporary job, and his eyes narrow ever so slightly. "Oh please, could you imagine me working as a cashier or a waiter or something? I’m a patient raccoon, but not that patient…” He chuckles, again giving his hair a toss, again to absolutely no effect. “If only they paid folks to just sit on the sofa and chow on pizza, then this world would be perfect.” His ears perk, and he mutters “Speaking of…” just before there’s another knock on the door!

This time, Bandit actually bothers to get up, grabbing his wallet before opening the door, revealing a bunny carrying four boxes and two two-liters from the local pizza shop! The bunny smiles warmly, peeking into the apartment at you. "Hey, Bandit, I see you got company today! He seems pretty cool."

Bandit chuckles softly. “Hey, Darryl! Oh yeah, he’s a great guy.” He nods, glancing back at you.  “Gonna share some pizza since we both have the day off. How much was it again, thirty-two sixty-five right?"

The bunny nods, and Bandit hands him a fifty. "Keep the change, buddy; stay awesome."

Darryl’s eyes widen as he smiles broadly. "Oh, thank you, Bandit! You're the best!" He turns and leaves happily, and Bandit closes the door, sorting out the food as he speaks to you.

"Darryl's a good kid; he's saving up for college. Wants to be a zoologist! I try to help him out where I can." Bandit chuckles, adding "And if that help involves me getting pizza, then it's a win-win in my eyes." He smiles at you, nodding his head back towards the dining area. "I got us each two boxes – You gonna grab some, or just watch me eat it all? I mean, I will if you want…” He laughs, sticking his cobalt-blue tongue out at you to be silly, making you laugh as well.

You get up with a stretch and enter the dining area, taking a seat at the four-person table and just watching Bandit as he gets the food situated. The raccoon stands six-foot-five, and despite all the pizza he eats, he has a very lithe figure – He's told you before he has a fast metabolism and doesn't gain weight, but he doesn't mind being a lanky racc, as he puts it. His messy jet-black hair with dyed blue tips reaches to his collarbone and sticks out in all directions, and it seems unable to not rest over his face, no matter what he does with his head.

Your eyes focus on his fur, taking in the sight of his distinctive coloration and markings – His base is a medium, smoky grey; this covers most of his body, aside from his limbs and parts of his face. Around the raccoon’s muzzle, his fur is a light off-white; this continues upwards, between his eyes, before splitting and following the tops of his eyebrows. Around his eyes are the dark eye-mask markings typical of a raccoon, the dark fur trailing along the sides of his face to his rounded ears – Dark on the outsides and light on the insides.

Bandit grins softly as he notices you checking him out, and he pauses what he’s doing to let you have a look. His long whiskers twitch subtly – Two long white whiskers each on both sides of his black, canine-like nose. His mouth is closed in his usual relaxed smile, and his half-opened sea-green eyes regard you as you continue looking him over. Seems he’s checking you out as well, and when you see his ears perking towards you, you blush softly, able to tell Bandit is liking what he sees!

The fur of his cheeks is long and brushed back and up in the distinctive raccoon manner, while the rest of the fur you can see is decently well cared for; combed and cleaned, soft and warm. His long, narrow arms rest on the table as he leans on it, and you see the transition in the color of his fur just below his elbows, turning dark all the way to his hands as though he’s wearing gloves. His nimble, dexterous fingers softly tap on the table, his white claws clacking on the table quietly.

Looking back up his arms to his upper body, you momentarily stop looking at Bandit directly to instead focus on what he’s wearing – He's got on his usual cotton t-shirt, patterned with swirls of blue, green, and purple tye-dye; certainly quite an eye-catcher! His shirt is very loose and baggy on him, fitting his height but not his slim build, but it only adds to the relaxed aesthetic of the raccoon. Your vision trails downwards, where you spot the equally loose black sweatpants he wears made of comfy cotton.

Below that, you see his dark paws with four long toes each – Bandit is digitigrade, giving the impression of him standing on his toes, and he doesn’t wear shoes, meaning everything is on display here. The furred parts of his paws are the same dark color as his hands and forearms; you reckon the coloration runs up to just below his knees as well. His ‘heels’ are furred, but you can see the balls of his paws as well as the undersides of his toes are instead padded, ensuring his grip on whatever surface he happens to be standing on. What little of the pads you can see look incredibly soft, and you feel a faint desire to give them a rub, especially when Bandit wiggles his toes a little for you, the claws tapping the floor with a faint sound.

A movement just above catches your eyes, and you spot his long, fluffy tail swaying softly in interest; you count seven alternating bands of dark and medium fur, the rings distinctive of a raccoon. The fur is long and brushed mostly straight, though it does stick out loosely, no doubt both from Bandit swaying his tail as a means of expression, as well as his habit of laying on the sofa causing the fur to get mussed.

"Hey, buddy?"

You blink, shaking your head as the raccoon speaks to you.

"Not that I have a problem with you ogling me like that – I absolutely don’t – But the pizza’s getting cold; would you like to eat now?” He chuckles, taking two paper plates and serving a decent helping for both of you. “Fill your belly, then you can enjoy the eye-candy as dessert.” He sticks out his blue tongue at you, and you chuckle awkwardly, nodding your head in agreement – You’re pretty hungry, and the temptation of mostly-hot pizza brings you back to reality.

Bandit got himself a nice pepperoni pizza, and he knew your favorite and got a big box for you, serving you three slices to start. He takes two slices of his pizza, lays one upside-down on top of the other, and bites into it like a pizza sandwich! “Mhhf…” He chuckles as he sees you watching him, swallowing his mouthful before commenting “They don’t offer pizza as a topping for pizza for some reason, so I have to improvise. It’s like a makeshift calzone; give it a try! Inventive and creative, or ‘Questo è un crimine contro tutto ciò che Dio ha voluto!’ as the Italians would say!”

You blink, chuckling as Bandit speaks Italian; he’s an omniglot and can speak any language fluently. You have your doubts about whether those words actually mean what he said they mean or if he’s just being silly, but that’s not your concern right now – Your stomach rumbles as you take in the scent of the food in front of you, and you smile, ready to tuck in!

Following Bandit’s lead, you fold one slice of pizza on top of the other and take a bite. Your eyes widen in surprised delight as you receive a mouthful of double the toppings you’d have had otherwise, held neatly between two layers of crust – You wonder why you never thought to try this before! Bandit chuckles as he sees your satisfaction, quipping “Thought you’d like that” before he takes another bite, and the two of you settle in and enjoy your food together.

You're amazed at the sheer speed that Bandit eats, tearing through his entire pizza before you've consumed your initial serving! Despite voraciously devouring his food, he stops after finishing the first box, opting not to open the second of his just now. Instead, he cleans up the empty box and his plate, then he sets the second pizza box on his stovetop before returning to the table, pouring himself some soda and sipping it as he lets you have your fill. You can't help but notice the way he watches you, his ears lowering just a touch – It seems he has something on his mind, though he remains composed, simply letting you enjoy your food.

Once you've had as much as you want for now, you help him clean up, setting your second box and the rest of the first on his stovetop beside his own box. Turning back, you find the raccoon having stepped closer, his vision clearly coming up from your backside, making you blush softly. Before you can say anything, though, Bandit speaks in his soft, smooth voice. "I had an idea – Want to play something, bud? I've got this racing game I'd love to try with you."

You're caught by his words, distracted from where your mind had been wandering, and you nod happily. Bandit smiles and heads to the living room, getting the game and controllers set up. You take a look at the case – It’s a game called Countryside Chasers, developed and published by nobody you’ve ever heard of. The title makes you think of an amusement park ride more than a video game, and the cover art suggests it’s a fairly low-budget independent title. Still, you’re willing to give it a try, and you take your seat on the sofa, holding your sea-green controller, as Bandit sits beside you holding his cobalt-blue controller.

He looks at you and grins with a smirk, saying “Let’s make things interesting – I’ll race you, and the loser has to do anything the winner says. Sound fun?”

You tilt your head at the odd suggestion, but Bandit’s charming smile seems to get to you. You know that, despite the way he worded his offer, he’d never force you to do anything you didn’t want to; Bandit values your friendship and would never want to betray your trust, and he wants to make sure you have your safety with him no matter what. Besides, you think to yourself, it could lead in an interesting direction… You meet his gaze and nod, agreeing to his terms, and he smirks wider and says "Alright, you're on."

The main menu loads and Bandit lets you select the race. The courses are long, single-lap affairs, different from many of the more popular racing games you've played before. You scroll through the available list before picking a level called Forest Frenzy, set in the woods of Central Europe! The raccoon nods in approval. "Not bad; that's a fun course."

You both pick your cars – You take an emerald-green sports car, while Bandit picks a blue sedan – And then, you’re treated to a scenic flyover of the course. The graphics look like they belong to a game of the previous generation, but it’s clear whoever developed the level put a lot of thought and care into it! Every tree seems meticulously placed, and you can make out different kinds of trees – Oak, beech, fir, elm, and pine, all growing where they ought to! Though you don’t know the real topography of where this course took its inspiration, you imagine this is a pretty accurate representation of if someone placed a race track through the Black Forest of Germany!

After the flyover, the camera pulls back to the cars and goes into split-screen, before a countdown starts! 3… 2… 1…

You accelerate as soon as you're able to, speeding off from the start and beginning to navigate the long, winding course ahead! You concentrate as you do your best to avoid spinning out or falling off the track.

But after a few seconds, you notice something odd – Bandit hasn’t moved.

You take a brief glance at the raccoon and see he's set the controller down on his lap, just watching you drive right now. You're not sure what his intentions are, but you refocus on the game, driving along the road, but letting your vehicle slow down a little so you can admire the graphics of the game.

It’s a very lovely representation of the forest, the ambient sounds of European birds and wind in the trees making the experience even better. You slow a bit further to just appreciate the ambiance of this level, making your way along at an easy pace, fully immersed in the race-turned-driving simulator.

And Bandit still hasn’t moved an inch.

You continue on for a while, still wondering what the raccoon is doing – Especially when he gets up and leaves the room for a moment, returning with a glass of soda! He sits down again and sips his drink, letting you drive as you please. It’s quite a long track, perhaps a good five or six miles, and it takes several minutes to make your way through, but there’s just so much to see that it never feels boring.

After nearly ten minutes of driving, you find yourself on the long straightaway leading to the finish line. The raccoon swallows the last of his drink, and only then does he pick up his controller as you draw closer. He reverses his car about five feet over the finish line, then drives forward again – The race ends, declaring Bandit the winner.

He smirks as he turns to you, chucking as he sees your utterly dumbfounded expression, saying teasingly “And in today’s lesson, you learn not to challenge me to a game if I know of ways to cheat it.” Grinning a bit wider, he tilts his head towards you and adds “And by the way, I do believe we had a deal?”

Your expression shifts from shock, briefly to anger, before… You just laugh, too amused by how silly the situation is to truly be mad at him. Bandit may be lazy, but he certainly isn’t stupid, and the fact he had this race won before he even started just makes you giggle more; you’ve been outsmarted by the clever raccoon fair and square.

Bandit’s expression softens as he sees you taking it so well, feeling relieved you aren’t actually upset with him, and he chuckles and gently pets your shoulder. "Heh, I'm glad you're being a good sport about my unsportsmanship. I've been waiting for weeks to do that to someone."

You giggle softly and nod, smiling warmly to the raccoon, before you take a deep breath and tell him you remember the terms and ask what he wants of you first.

To your surprise, though, Bandit softly shakes his head. "Being honest with you, I mostly just said that to have some fun with you, to tease you a bit. And because I knew that exploit. I didn't exactly have a lot in mind past cheating, heh."

You nod softly, then tilt your head as you pick up on the way he worded his statement. You ask him what he means by not having 'a lot' on his mind, curious if there was something at all.

The raccoon’s ears lower ever so slightly, though his expression doesn’t change, and he takes a moment to think before he nods. “Well, there… Is something I’ve wanted. For some time now, actually…” He looks into your eyes, adjusting his position as he takes a deep breath. “I just… Never wanted to bring it up because I didn't want to scare you off or ruin our friendship."

You've never heard Bandit speak like this; he's always been chill and relaxed, but seeing him showing emotion like this tells you this is something big on his mind. You ask him what he means, promising you won't think of him differently if he tells you.

Bandit nods softly and takes another deep breath before speaking again. "Truth is… I've grown quite fond of you. You're a great guy, and a wonderful friend, but… I suppose I've been wondering about, perhaps, taking things further." He shakes his head softly, and it's evident his instincts are telling him to look away, but he remains focused on you. "I tried not to think about it too much, because I didn't think you'd be interested the same way I am. But when I saw you checking me out in the dining area… It triggered those thoughts again. I mean, I know you saw me checking you out too, and I'd be lying if I said my mind wasn't wandering a bit…"

The raccoon gently takes your hand in his, looking down at it, then into your eyes again. “You’re a truly amazing friend, bud. And even if you don’t feel the same way about me that I feel about you, that’s okay. I care about you deeply, and I want you to be safe and happy with any decision you make. I’ll always be a friend for you, and if that’s as far as things go between us, then that’s perfectly okay to me; I’ll be here for you no matter what we do or don’t do. That’s a promise.” Bandit smiles, not his usual carefree grin or his cheeky smirk, but a genuine, heartfelt smile as he caresses the back of your hand with his fingers for a few seconds, before letting go and sitting up, letting you process what he’s confessed to you.

You don't speak for several seconds; your mind is racing with everything he said to you. You've had your suspicions that he's had something on his mind, but you never were sure, especially with how he seldom shows any expression aside from his enigmatic calm smile that hints at nothing about what he may be thinking. But having everything brought out for you like this… It’s a lot to take in. Bandit gives you the time you need to work through it all, just observing you with his gentle smile; you can tell he’s taking in your micro-expressions to gauge your mental reaction, but his own smile never falters, nor does he say anything further to you, simply letting you figure your feelings out for yourself.

You consider the idea in your mind – You’ve known the raccoon for a decent while now, and aside from harmless jokes and teases, he’s never been dishonest or deceitful with you. And sure, he’s a known charmer who knows how to get what he wants, but he hadn’t tried anything of that sort with you; it’s apparent he wants any decision you make to be solely yours.

With this in mind, you give the offer some further thought. Bandit has always been a friend to you, and the idea of getting closer to the raccoon isn’t necessarily a bad thought. But at the same time, you know he can be a bit of a handful with his jokes and teases, and with his quite dry sense of humor, you’re not sure how well you would be able to handle something long-term with him. You’re aware he doesn’t work aside from his musical career, and he smokes marijuana both recreationally and medicinally – You’re happy he’s able to get the help he needs, but you’re uncertain how well you’d be able to handle the scent on a regular basis. But most of all… You look at Bandit and tilt your head softly, realizing you can’t really see the raccoon as more than a friend. A very good and close friend, and a very trusted friend, but… A friend, nothing more. You feel a little bad, having heard his thoughts and all, but you know he would never want to pressure you into anything further than what you feel comfortable with, and you take a breath, ready to explain your thoughts. But before you reject his advances… Another thought comes to mind.

You look into Bandit’s eyes again – He still hasn’t changed his expression, simply observing you as you think to yourself. You may not see yourself getting into any kind of long-term relationship in the truest sense, as your love for him is purely platonic. But at the same time, you can’t help but feel a little curious as to what you could do with him. Your eyes glance downward along his body, your gaze trailing along his lithe chest and stomach covered by that loose t-shirt, before you pause as you look at his waist, then a bit lower at his groin. You blush softly as your thoughts wander, and you wonder just what he might like to do with you, if he were given the chance. You look back up at Bandit and finally speak to him.

You tell him your honest thoughts; you don’t see yourself in a serious, loving relationship with him, but will always be happy to be his friend. He nods understandingly, but before he speaks, you admit you do find him quite handsome and rather enjoyed the opportunity to look him over earlier. You go on to explain your curiosity; while you’re not interested in a proper romantic partnership, you do wonder if he would still be willing to get closer on a physical level.

Bandit’s ears perk at your words, and he nods gently. “Heh, I do understand where you’re coming from, and that’s okay. Like I said, I will never pressure you or force you into anything you aren’t comfortable with – I respect you too much for that.” He glances away for a moment as he continues. “Being honest, you’re probably right; I don’t know how well I would do in, like, a romantic relationship, myself – I suppose I felt if I were to be in one, then you’re the one I’d like to share that with. But me being me, I don’t know how well I could commit to it; I’m too freethinking and independent to let myself be bound like that. And I wouldn’t want to hold you back if you should find someone better suited to you, either.”

He turns back to you, gently taking your hand in his once more, giving some gentle strokes with his long, dexterous fingers to the back of your hand. “I will always care about you and be here to help you out with anything I’m able to; you’re one of the few true friends I can trust as deeply as I do. I’m so glad we met and got to hang out together and all; got to grow as close as we have.” His hand squeezes yours softly as he looks into your eyes again. “I’ll never push you into anything you’re unsure of, I promise you… But if you are genuinely curious, and sure you’d want to, then… I certainly wouldn’t mind sharing something closer and… More intimate with you.”

Though you can’t see a physical blush on Bandit’s furred cheeks, you can tell in his eyes he really wants to share this with you. He lifts your hand to his muzzle and he gives a soft kiss to the back of it, making you shiver as you feel his lips in that delicate gesture. He chuckles quietly, gently caressing his thumb along your hand as he smiles warmly. “Anything you want to do, we can; anything you don’t want to do, we won’t. I’m yours tonight, and I want to make you happy, in any way I can. Whatever you desire, I’m open to.”

As flustered as you are by his gestures of affection and his caring words, you can’t help but laugh softly, commenting you had expected him to be much more candid and casual about this, to which he chuckles as well. “Heh, normally I probably would’ve just said something like ‘Wanna fuck?’” He smiles a bit wider. “But you mean too much to me for me to treat you passively like that. If we do anything today, I want it to be special, not just some throwaway thing because we’re bored or something.” His hand squeezes yours gently again. “That’s why I’ve not done anything with the silly deal we had with the game – I don’t want intimacy to be just a reward, like a treat one would give a dog; I want it to mean something. Because you mean a ton to me.”

You nod softly, blushing deeply, but you ask him what he would ask of you if he could pick anything. Bandit looks at you for a few seconds before speaking softly. "Honestly… If I could have anything from you right now… I'd ask for a kiss. Wherever things go from there, we can see, but… Just a soft kiss would make me so happy."

You chuckle and tell him you're willing to oblige him, admitting you feel rather curious about it yourself. Bandit smiles and leans closer, but you stop him – You tell him he won the agreement, and you want him to tell you to do it, grinning softly. You give your consent, and Bandit smiles and nods. "Alright, if you're sure… As per our deal, I want you to kiss me."

You giggle and lean close to the raccoon, angling your head to the side a little as you let your lips press to his. Your arms wrap around behind him as you smooch softly, exhaling through your nose as you feel his soft lips against yours, and Bandit makes a quiet, contented sound as his eyes close, settling in with the affectionate kiss. Your own eyes close as well and you hold Bandit closer, your body pressing against his as you share this moment, making it last. His soft lips gently rub against yours as he adjusts his position just a touch, and you decide to take things further as you open your mouth subtly.

The raccoon doesn’t hesitate to take the invitation, gently sliding his blue tongue against your lips, then inside your mouth; he huffs softly as his tongue delicately caresses the inside of your maw. He traces over your teeth, then strokes your own tongue, letting you taste his natural flavor of rain as well as the undertone of pizza and soda. He expertly caresses the inside of your mouth, his tongue finding the ridges of your palate, then reaching deeper to gingerly lick your velum, making you shudder as the bumpy papillae of his tongue tickle the fleshy soft palate. He reaches just a touch further to tease your uvula with the very tip of his tongue, before retreating and softly breaking the kiss, his eyes opening along with yours as he gives you a warm and heartfelt smile, gently pressing his nose to yours.

"Mnnhf… That was… Everything I dreamed it would be, and so much more." He holds you close to his body, and you feel a shiver run through his form; he may not be the most outwardly expressive individual, but it's beyond clear he loved that kiss every bit as much as you did. "I uh… Certainly wouldn't be opposed to doing more with you, but only if you want to. And being straight, I don't think I can bring myself to 'order' you anymore. I know it was silly, but if we're sharing something like this, I want to feel like it's a mutual thing, without any trace of doubt."

You nod understandingly, promising to make sure your time together will be enjoyable for both of you, wanting the raccoon to be as comfortable as he wants you to be. He smiles and leans close, giving you a gentle peck on your cheek, speaking quietly. "Thank you, bud; you're really a great guy. Honestly, you're the first one I've ever felt like this around." He chuckles softly. "I mean, sure, I'm pretty casual about sex and such, but… It's more or less just a fun time-waster a lot of the time. But this… This, I want to be special, to mean something; not just be something we forget about after today."

Bandit smiles, his eyes looking into yours again in that caring, almost adoring way he has been today, and you nod softly, reassuring him you'll treasure every moment of everything you share, no matter what you do or don't do together. The raccoon's smile grows as he sits back, and you gently trace your hand along his thigh, making him chuckle. You feel his thin leg hidden inside those sweatpants, and he adjusts his position to let you caress him.

After a minute of this, Bandit lets the corner of his muzzle lift in a smirk as he offers an idea. "Your hands feel really nice, you know… I might make another request, if that's okay?"

You chuckle and nod, asking what he wants, and he replies "Well… It's been far too long since I've had a nice paw rub… Would you mind terribly?" Bandit rotates on the sofa and brings his bare paws up, gently setting them on your lap. "They're clean, I promise you!"

You blush softly as you’re presented with the raccoon’s paws; you got a bit of a look at them earlier, but now up close, you really have a chance to admire them. As you saw earlier, Bandit is digitigrade, so his heels and metatarsals are angled upward from his toes and furred all over. At his phalanges, though, the undersides of his paws become padded; black and roughly textured but soft to the touch, ensuring he’ll have a firm grip on anything he stands on – You’ve even seen him scale vertical surfaces before! Each paw has four long toes, and each toe has a dully-pointed white claw at the tip.

You place both hands on his right paw, stroking your fingertips along the fur on top while gently pressing your thumbs into the pads below. Bandit shivers with a huff as he watches you work, his toes curling in delight already, the sight encouraging you to continue. His pads squish beneath your thumbs, and you feel the rough texture of them gripping your thumbprints, creating a decent amount of friction as you knead his paw pads. You feel the phalanges in his paws, the joints shifting slightly as you press and massage, and he chuckles as you spread his toes with your fingers, gently rolling them side to side to loosen the joints for him.

He brings his free paw around and dexterously uses his big toe to boop you on the nose, carefully ensuring his claw avoids poking you as he sticks his blue tongue out at you in a silly blep. You giggle, and deciding to tease him right back, you give his toe a kiss – Making the raccoon “Ooh!” in surprise, certainly not expecting this! "Oh, you wanna play like that, eh?"

Bandit grins and places his left paw on your face gently and carefully – His nimble toes lightly squeeze your nose while the large pad on the underside presses softly against your mouth!

You blush deeply at this, but you giggle and play along with the raccoon, giving a slower kiss to the underside of his paw. As promised, it’s very clean; you take in the calming scent of petrichor and feel your mind relaxing, and growing even more curious, you shyly let your tongue out, gingerly giving a lick to that soft pad on your lips.

Bandit shudders firmly as he feels your tongue, his toes reflexively tightening on your nose for a second. "Ohhh… Oh, that's really lovely… Mhhf…" He presses his paw a little more firmly on your face, clearly wanting more!

Raccoons are a very tactile species, you remember, and Bandit's sense of touch is filled with pleasant sensations as you give these ministrations to his paw pad. Encouraged by his words, you continue, pressing your tongue more firmly against the pad and stroking slowly back and forth along the clean paw. Your bumpy papillae give an oh-so-pleasant tickle to the raccoon, as evidenced by his increased breathing and soft sounds of enjoyment, and the rough but soft texture of his pad gives you a rather interesting surface to lick! You’re able to feel every tiny bump and ridge through your tongue and lips as you show his pad this delightful attention.

Feeling bolder, you decide to tease the raccoon further – You reach up and take his paw in your hands, moving it down a few inches, before you open your mouth and take his first toe in your mouth, gently sucking on it and stroking your tongue all around the digit.

“A-Ahh!” Bandit yelps softly in surprised delight, his whole form shivering as he pants softly; it’s clear he’s really loving this! “Fuck, man… Hahh… D-Don’t stop, please…”

And stop, you do not; you’re loving just how much Bandit is enjoying your efforts, and you feel encouraged to further them! Your tongue swirls all around his toe, caressing the fur on top and the pad below, even teasing the keratin of his claw with the dull point meant more for gripping than attacking. The raccoon looks like he’s about ready to melt from the delightful sensations you’re giving him, panting deeply and breathlessly encouraging you with his soft words. “Mnnhf… S-So good…”

You continue your affections to each of the four toes on his left paw, licking and sucking on them gently, before switching paws to treat the right one the same way! Bandit stops trying to form words, simply shivering in bliss and breathing heavily as you continue this for several minutes, and by the time you finish, you’ve made the raccoon quite relaxed and happy… Very happy, going by the noticeable bulge in his sweatpants!

Bandit’s eyes open and he spots you looking at his apparent arousal, and he chuckles softly. “Heh, hope you’re not offended – That was fucking amazing, hun.” He doesn’t seem embarrassed by his body’s natural reactions to the pleasure you gave him, merely hoping you aren’t put off by said bodily reaction.

You smile and shake your head, telling him it’s okay and that you’re flattered he enjoyed the paw attention so much. In fact… You gently stroke his thigh again, blushing softly as you admit you’re actually a little curious about it. Bandit’s ears perk and he sits up a touch to look at you properly, speaking in his gentle, sincere tone. “Bud, I’ll never force you to do anything, as I’ve said, but if you’re sure… Would you like to see it?" Gently, he takes the waistband of his sweatpants between his fingers, offering to pull them down for you!

You shiver softly at the proposition, and you nod to Bandit, showing your sincerity as you gently place your hand on the bulge in those soft sweatpants. The raccoon exhales slowly, and you feel a pulse where you’re touching, before he nods. “Alright then, here you go…” Bandit lowers his sweats, pulling them down below his knees before kicking them off, baring his lower half for you and letting you see everything. “Feel free to explore anything you want, buddy; I’m all yours.”

Your eyes are immediately drawn to the raccoon’s erect shaft; namely, the colors on it – The skin has a ringed pattern, much like his tail, with even alternating bands of dark black and very light grey! There's nine rings total, perfectly fitting his nine-inch length! The raccoon's cock is tapered in shape with no defined glans, merely narrowing to a rounded point at the tip from a rather thick base, and you can see a subtle angle about halfway along; no doubt this is caused by the baculum bone within his penis! At the base, you see his stretched sheath, and below that are his fuzzy balls; proportionally quite sizable and seeming in need of release!

Bandit doesn’t say anything further for now, simply letting you explore him at your own pace, though as he sees your interest, he spreads his legs a little to let you have access to his equipment. You lean in closer, where you find the raccoon’s rainy scent is noticeably stronger; not overpowering at all, but certainly more apparent! He chuckles softly, flexing the muscles in his groin to make his cock bounce a little, and you giggle cutely as you watch it pulse in response to the flex of those muscles.

Gingerly, you reach a hand to his shaft, feeling its warmth and the smoothness of the skin. Bandit bites his lip as he watches you, not interfering at all in your exploration. You feel his cock pulse idly in your hand in time with his heartbeat, and the skin is relatively smooth; there’s no distinct change in texture even between the rings. It’s firmly erect, but you can still feel the thin baculum inside; it’s an interesting feature of the raccoon’s anatomy!

Tracing your fingers along the underside of Bandit’s shaft, you feel the tunnel of his urethra – And going by his huff, it seems this is a sensitive spot! You giggle and stroke the underside of his cock a few times, making him groan softly in pleasure, before you move lower, teasing the stretched rim of his sheath. Pulling it back a touch, you see the cobalt-blue flesh inside, the rain-scented slickness within getting on your finger.

Below the sheath hang his fuzzy balls, the sack large enough to fit comfortably in your hand. It’s heavy and warm, albeit cooler than his internal temperature – Which of course is the purpose of the scrotum; keeping the sperm from overheating! You feel both testes within the sack, and while it doesn't 'slosh' like some more fantastical depictions of male reproductive anatomy would show, you can still tell he's been saving up a nice healthy load of cum inside those orbs, and he's eager to share it with you!

Bandit adjusts, thinking you're ready to proceed, but you're not done with your explorations yet – You lift his balls with one hand and use a free finger to trace his perineum, trailing from the underside of his scrotum, between his rumpcheeks, all the way to his anus! Bandit shivers as you touch him here, and he chuckles. "Mmh… H-Heh, I took you for a bottom; didn't think you'd be interested back there… Want to see it better?"

You smile, commenting you're a rather versatile switch, and that you'll get a good look when it's your turn to play back there – Right now, you want him to take the top. Bandit nods, commenting "Heh, probably for the best if I go first – I'll probably be too relaxed and lazy to be too active for a second round. Alright then…" He sits up, but then pauses as he thinks of something. "Actually, I don't think you'd exactly appreciate me going in dry; would you like to get me wet, or do you want me to get you lubed? Or… Perhaps both?"

You shiver excitedly at the last mention; getting to sixty-nine the raccoon is certainly an attractive proposition! You tell him you'd be down for that, and he chuckles and stands up. "Sounds good – You should probably be on the bottom, so it's easier for me to get up and all when we're ready."

You nod and lie down on the sofa on your back, but Bandit smirks softly as he looks at you. "Did you forget something, bud?"

You look at him, then follow his gaze down to your legs – Blushing when you realize you’ve neglected to take off your own bottoms!

The raccoon chuckles in amusement, petting your head. “Don’t worry; you’re excited. I am too! Let me help you here…” Bandit watches you attentively to make sure you’re okay as he undoes your bottoms with his nimble fingers, gently taking your waistband and pulling the clothing down and off, along with anything you may have on beneath, and once you’re free, he takes a moment to admire your own naked lower half.

“Holy damn, dude… You’re something else, you know?” He smiles, using his fingertip to gingerly trace the length of your own cock. “You’re even more attractive than I imagined… I hope you don’t find it cliché of me, but, like… Man, I almost can’t wait for my turn to take it from you, heh.”

The way Bandit slips between eloquence and simplicity within the same sentence makes you chuckle to yourself, quite amused at the dichotomy of the raccoon’s intelligent side and his lazy side. The touches from his long and nimble fingers pull you out of your amusement, though, as you shudder from the careful strokes to your shaft. He's very quick to find your own sensitive spots, and he grins softly as he makes sure to caress them specifically, smirking as he gets you to shiver again. He even takes a moment to hold your own balls in his hand, giving them a feel, before he smiles warmly. "I could just stay like this all day, letting us both explore each other in this gentle way… But I think we're both ready for more. Pull your legs up for me, please?"

You blush as you do so, holding your hands at the backs of your knees to let him see your rear cheeks, which he takes another moment to admire. "Mmh, scratch that – Give me another moment." His hands immediately place on your rump, giving it a squeeze, kneading with his fingertips, even spreading them to see your own perineum and anus; unable to help himself, he presses his muzzle close to give your hole a slow lick.

You tense as you feel the warm tongue against the sensitive skin of your anus, the bumpy papillae ticking you softly as he strokes his tongue along with expert dexterity, the tip tracing in circles along your rim. The anal muscles flex, tensing and relaxing in response to the attention and the lovely sensations; it's an unconscious reaction to everything you're feeling, but you close your eyes and relax as Bandit licks you so nicely, seemingly enjoying this for himself as much as he's getting you ready.

It takes Bandit a minute or so of this to remember the plan, and without removing his muzzle from your entry, he turns himself around to climb over you, hovering his groin over your face and letting you see his cock and sack up close again. Slowly and carefully, he lowers himself down, and you open your mouth to let his shaft slip into your maw.

You don’t hesitate to close your lips around the middle of his cock, your mouth filling with petrichor-flavored dick. You let out a quiet sound of enjoyment as you readily suck on the appendage, stroking your tongue all around, swirling along the smooth skin, and tasting his raw flavors.

Bandit huffs and tries to hold himself steady, though he can't help but push himself a little deeper, the pointed tip poking the back of your tongue. He doesn't go any deeper than this, wanting to save his fun for the hole he's currently licking, but he does rock his hips back and forth about half an inch at a time, letting you feel his cock gliding along your tongue while he licks you deeper inside, getting you nice and slick for what was to come.

After another minute or so of this mutual pleasure and preparation, Bandit withdraws his cock from your mouth and climbs off of you, using his hands to roll you over onto your belly and to position you on your knees with your rump sticking up and out for him, perfectly at crotch-height for the raccoon! You giggle, telling him you could have moved yourself into position, but he shakes his head. “Ah, but where would the fun in that be? Besides, it’s easier to just get you where I need you instead of going all ‘Little higher, little to the left, spread a bit more’ and so on. You’re perfect where you are. And I know you’ll be perfect once I’m in there…”

You feel Bandit's hands taking hold of your hips, followed by the prod of his pointed tip at your rim. It seems he's had enough foreplay and just wants to get into it, as once he sees you're ready, he presses forwards, sinking his slick cock past your equally slick anus. You let out a soft huff as you’re penetrated, just as Bandit lets out a quiet grunt as he penetrates you. He sinks about three inches inside to start; you feel the baculum guiding his penis along your rectal walls as he settles in.

His grip on your hips tightens as he just relishes in the sensations of your warm, soft rectal flesh squeezing his cock so nicely, and he lets out a quiet groan and a huff before speaking. “Shit, dude… I haven’t had ass this good in… Fuck, I can’t remember ever having ass this good, actually!” He chuckles, and you do as well, hearing the much more crude language of the pleasure-filled raccoon – Quite a feat, considering he hasn't even begun thrusting!

That soon changes as he tightens his grip on your hips, widening his stance before pushing another two inches into you, then withdrawing about three, then pushing those three back inside. He does this experimentally a few times before finding his rhythm – Lazy and steady, back and forth, in and out. As excited as he is, he seems content to take this easy pace, and you relax as you take in the sensations of having your anus and rectum spread so nicely. The feeling of his cock rocking in and out of you is surprisingly not as intense as you were expecting, though this no doubt is helped by the slower pace he’s going at; his thrusts take about a full second each way as he just enjoys the delightful sensations of your soft inner flesh squeezing his dick.

He doesn’t increase the pace, but you do feel him gradually inching himself deeper with every push, working more of that cock inside you. You feel inch number six, then seven, then eight, before he adjusts his stance – And you suddenly tense and moan loudly as he presses his tip against a rather sensitive spot! Bandit chuckles, commenting in a teasing voice “Found your prostate…” before he presses deliberately against the hidden swell. You shudder in response to the intense sensations, your rim clenching on reflex, which in turn gives Bandit a lovely squeeze to enjoy! "Mnnhf…"

Bandit adjusts again, deciding to leave your prostate be for now; he doesn't want you to blow too early, after all! He instead angles himself to drive deeper into you, working that last fat inch of cock inside, until you feel the fur of his sheath pressed against your anus; every last inch of the raccoon's dick is buried deep within your rectum. You feel it throb and pulse steadily in time with his heartbeat, and he takes a moment to just hold it here, enjoying your warmth all around his cock, before he slowly begins to withdraw about half of his shaft, then he pushes it back in again, taking a bit more firm of a pace than before.

Despite the increased frequency and force of his thrusts, Bandit remains steady, rocking in and out of you, aiming his cock to stroke the tip against different parts of your rectal walls. Despite his apparent laziness, he's very attentive, paying mind to what spots are the most sensitive inside you and focusing some extra attention there to make you squirm and moan. He chuckles, hearing just how happy you are, and he takes the pleasurable feedback as a sign to keep going. "Mmm… I don’t usually talk much during sex, but… Fuck you feel amazing, hun…”

It’s very gradual, but you do notice Bandit’s pace and the depth of his thrusts both increasing over the next few minutes; he’s got a surprising amount of stamina, but it’s certainly not infinite. Soon, he leans over you, gripping your hips tighter as he begins to really drive into you. "Hahh… H-Hun… I'm… I'm getting closer…"

You feel the firm throbs of his cock inside you, confirming his rapid approach to his climax, and soon after you feel a slick warmth lubricating your rectum even further – Bandit’s precum. He widens his stance and goes all out, grunting and huffing as he plows into you, making you moan loudly as you take everything he’s giving you. His furred hips impact your rump, making muffled smacks sound out in addition to the lewd sounds of intercourse and the noises of enjoyment from both of you. “A-Ahh… Al… Almost… Just… Nngh…” His grip tightens as he takes a sharp inhale, thrusting once, twice, thrice, and then he pushes himself as deeply into you as he can.

Bandit groans out loudly, and you feel his cock throb firmly before erupting a rather sizable load of warm raccoon cum into your rectum. You shudder and let out a moan as you feel the warm, thick semen rushing into you in a few spurts, and while Bandit may not climax like some of the more fantastical pornographic depictions out there, he does let out quite a decent amount into you! You count five or six throbs – It’s hard to tell for sure – Before he just collapses atop you, panting in a blissful afterglow.

The raccoon keeps himself buried deep inside you, and he wraps his arms around your midsection to snuggle you while he catches his breath, gently kissing the back of your neck a few times. “Hahh… Fuck, man… That was… Incredible…” He smiles, his hands rubbing your belly softly as he gets comfy. “I could just… Fall asleep like this… But I’ll stay up – You need a turn too, after all!” He chuckles. “Just, ah… Let me catch my breath… Then I’ll get out of you and get comfy so you can have your go, alright?”

You giggle softly, finally speaking to him as you tell him how happy you are he enjoyed himself so much, going on to say how much you enjoyed this as well. Bandit kisses your neck again and says “I’m truly glad, hun… You’re wonderful. I’m so glad we could share that together… And I’m admittedly excited to let you have me. I don’t usually get to bottom, but I do enjoy it now and again. Lets me be lazy.” He chuckles, and after another minute or so, he carefully withdraws from your rectum and anus with a pleasured whine, before helping you up so he can take your place. “If you top anywhere near as good as you bottom, this is gonna be one hell of a lovely time.”

You move behind Bandit as he gets into position, raising his backside for you and spreading his legs. He doesn’t have much in the way of padding, so you’re treated to a nice view of his taint and his anus – The muscular ring itself is black, but you can see the cobalt-blue flesh inside as his rim flexes in anticipation. It’s not the tightest rim, and as he mentioned, you aren’t his first back here, but it still looks like it’ll be plenty enjoyable all the same.

As much as you’d be willing to lick him in any other circumstance, you’ve been stimulated quite a bit by now and you can't wait any longer. You ready yourself with some saliva rubbed onto your shaft and onto his anus before you prod him with your tip. Bandit shivers softly, adjusting his position to make this as easy for you as he can, and once you both settle, you hold his slender hip with one hand while using the other to guide yourself in.

Bandit’s anus squeezes you surprisingly snugly; not too tight, but pleasantly comfy. But that’s nothing compared to the warm softness of his rectal flesh – You shudder in pure bliss as your cock feels like it could just sink into the folded walls of the raccoon’s rectum, the velvet-smooth tunnel stroking your shaft delightfully as you press yourself deeper.

The raccoon hears (and feels) you shiver, and he looks back at you with a smirk. “Mmh, someone’s enjoying themselves, huh? I am too – You feel great already, bud…” He chuckles softly, adding "Don't worry about taking a long time; I know I worked you up pretty good, so just do what feels right, okay? I'll enjoy it all the same."

You nod and take a deep breath, placing both hands on his hips now, before pushing yourself the rest of the way inside his rectum. Both you and Bandit simultaneously let out a pleasured groan, and the raccoon's tail curls around your waist – Just an affectionate gesture. The fluffy warmth of his long tail only enhances the whole experience, and it doesn't take long for you to withdraw and push again, rocking until you find a steady rhythm, thrusting in and out of that oh-so-inviting hole!

The snug squeeze of those anal muscles, clenching now and again when you press against a sensitive spot inside the raccoon, makes you moan in pleasure as you maintain your firm and steady rhythm, the grip of those silky-soft rectal walls making your cock twitch. You feel precum leaking into the tunnel you’re humping, and you lean over to tighten your grip, driving yourself deeply into the raccoon over and over again!

It doesn't take long for you to feel the telltale tingle in your balls, signaling your impending climax, and you breathlessly warn Bandit it's coming, to which he huffs and nods. "G-Go ahead, bud… Let it out inside me… Nnhf… Man, you're good…"

With Bandit’s encouragement, you widen your stance and thrust inside once, twice, then you bottom out, groaning in pure elation as your balls squeeze and send a load of semen into your prostate, which clamps down and fires said load through your cock directly into Bandit's lovely rectum! You let out a few spurts; not quite as voluminous a release as Bandit's had been, but certainly sizable all the same!

You remain buried balls-deep inside Bandit even as your climax subsides, just taking a moment to catch your breath while the blissful feelings of afterglow wash over you. You do pull yourself free before you stumble and collapse onto the sofa with Bandit, who giggles while panting as he grins at you. “Heheh… Too much raccoon for you to handle, eh?” He kisses your nose, before speaking in his sincere tone of voice. "Don't worry, hun; you felt absolutely amazing… That was the best fuck I've ever had, both ways… C'mere, you."

Bandit wraps his arms around you and pulls you snugly to his body, and without another word, he presses his lips to yours again, sharing a deep, loving smooch with you after the intense fun you both had shared together. You don't resist him; instead, you lean readily into the kiss and hold the lanky raccoon warmly, caressing his back through his shirt as he does the same to you through yours.

This time, his muzzle parts, and he invites your tongue to explore his rain-flavored mouth, which you do – You stroke his pointed raccoon teeth and his cobalt-blue tongue, but before you can get too deep with your exploration, your breath catches as you suddenly let out a yawn – The intensity of the day is leaning to an equally intense exhaustion!

Bandit pulls back from the smooch to chuckle, before he too lets out a yawn, shaking his head. "Man… If I was ready to sleep before, now I'm pretty much there… Heh… Thank you for today, bud; you're amazing, you know..?" He nuzzles softly against your collarbone, giving you a gentle kiss on your neck and whispering "…mind staying the night? I'm kinda feeling really snuggly…"

You smile and giggle softly, tiredly telling him you’d be more than happy to rest like this, and he nods appreciatively. “Awesome… You’re the best, bud.” He pulls a blanket over you both, and just before he drifts off, he mumbles “I hope we can do this again sometime…”

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