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A commissioned Star Wars story, written by the late Sparrow Wolfess of Custom Prose with some additional help by yours truly!

Thumbnail artwork done by haxsmacks!", "writing": "\tDexter Jettster of his very own diner wipes his brow before looking at his reflection in a freshly cleaned, freshly polished saucepan. The Besalisk admires himself, feeling around his round, frog-like face and shooting himself a smile. Happy with his cleaning, he dries and hangs his final pan above the stove, admiring his hard work.\n\n\t“Now [i]this [/i]is a kitchen!” Dexter sighs, pleased. “Ready for cooking!” As if on cue, the bell above the diner door dings lightly. “A customer already! Let’s make some dough!”\n\n\tA young Gungan, looking to be in his early twenties, saunters through the door, “Just in time for breakfast? Looks like I’m the first fry of the day, eh, Dexi?”\n\n\t“You got that right!” Dexter calls from the kitchen through a window slot where completed orders are placed. “What can I get ya, Skiff?”\n\n\tThe gungan takes a seat at the counter of the diner, both hands on the surface, folded neatly, “The usual, of course. Unless you have something new?”\n\n\t“Nothing but a job opening,” Dexter sighs, beginning his cooking immediately, “Hermione and FLO are out for a while. Something about a family thing.”\n\n\t“Well, why don’t I take the job? I could use the extra credits,” Skiff smiles, “and you know me pretty personally. I’d say you can trust me.”\n\n\t“Know what? Sounds good, actually!” Dexter finishes making Skiff’s meal, a strange, blue matter that smells savory with a sweet undertone, topped with what looks like a strange, colorful fruit. “This one’s on the house. Thanks for coming through for me!”\n\n\t“Absolutely!” Skiff says, eating a large forkful of the strange, alien food. “Perfect as usual, Dexi! Never change a thing!”\n\n[center]***[/center]\n\n\tThe first couple of days working in the diner were easy as can be, but the third day proves to be a bit more difficult. Having grown closer to Dex throughout the years, working [i]closer[/i] in proximity with him makes Skiff wonder if there could possibly be something more. While sweeping in the main dining area, Skiff watches Dexter through the service window, watching the large, amphibious alien remove his apron, revealing a large, soft belly glistening with sweat from a hard day’s work in a hot kitchen.\n\n\t[i]I never really realized how…[/i] Skiff inhales slowly, able to take in his friend’s musk from quite the distance… …[i]interesting he smells. Maybe it’s all the cooking he does along with the spices he uses?[/i]\n\n\t“Ya done out there, already?” Dexter asks, chuckling a bit as he wipes his sweaty brow, “If you are, I could use a bit of help back here.”\n\n\tSkiff hustles to the kitchen, the door swaying behind him as he enters, looking at Dexter’s frame even closer. The alien’s body is shining with sweat and the musk is a lot stronger; something inside Skiff responds to the scent as he looks his friend and employer up and down. He’s soon brought back to the present with a nudge.\n\n\t“You hear me?” Dexter says, “Just need you to keep the curtain under the sink open so I can see the pipe. Got a small leak, no big deal.”\n\n\tSkiff reaches for the sink’s curtain and holds it as instructed, “Can you see it alright?”\n\n\t“Looks fine from here,” Dexter kneels down, ducking beneath the sink to look at the plumbing. “Oh yeah, I can see this. Just hold it there for a minute.”\n\n\tSkiff bites his lip as he catches a glimpse of Dexter’s ‘plumber’s crack’, wondering what the rest of his ass actually looks like. The musks and scents in the air play with his mind like thick aphrodisiacs that force his imagination to run wild. He can’t look away; all he can do is stand still while Dexter mumbles, his focus completely divided. Skiff imagines himself bravely moving Dexter’s pants further down, exposing a large, very smackable ass. \n\n\t[i]“Skiff… I know this is so weird, but I need you to smack my ass!” Dexter moans from beneath the sink, “The truth is… I’ve always wanted someone to mess with me back there, but I gotta keep up appearances.”[/i]\n\n[i]\t“W-what are you saying?” Skiff’s cock twitches at the very sentiment, “You want me to… touch your ass?”[/i]\n\n[i]\t“Well, more if you want,” Dexter groans, reaching beneath himself to stroke his hard, thick, heavy cock. “I’ve always loved the way you nibble on the same breakfast every morning -- your cute lips and adorable gaze when you taste something delicious!” Dexter strokes himself a bit harder, making small croaking noises like that of a frog beneath his moans.[/i]\n\n[i]\tSkiff pants, his heart racing as he watches his long-time friend masturbating, begging at him! He bites his lip and frees his member from his trousers, stroking it firmly. He yanks the pants down over Dexter’s ass and parts a cheek with one hand, looking at the tight, puckered asshole that seems to beg for him to penetrate.[/i]\n\n[i]\t“Put it in! Put it in!” Dexter begs, stroking himself harder, panting, nearly whining.[/i]\n\n[i]\t“I’m so hard…” Skiff groans, breathing harder as he presses his tip against Dexter’s puckering hole.[/i]\n\n[i]\t“It’s so tight! Nice and tight!” Dexter praises, “S-so tight…”[/i]\n\n\t“...so tight, I don’t think anything’s leavin’ that pipe!” Dexter groans, backing away from the pipes, startling Skiff back to reality. “There!” The chef clasps his hands together to dust them off. “Thanks for the help.”\n\n\t“Ah… n-no problem!” Skiff chuckles nervously, blushing rather hard.\n\n\t“You alright? You look a little flushed,” Dexter asks, crossing his arms in concern.\n\n\tSkiff shakes his head as he feels his crotch tingle under his apron, “N-no, I’m good! Everything’s fine, it’s just a little hot back here.”\n\n\tDexter moves closer, getting a closer look at Skiff’s face, checking out his skin as the gungan shivers a bit, feeling Dexter’s body heat and smelling his strong, inviting musks. The chef checks all over Skiff’s bullet-sweating face, the closeness making Skiff’s hard-on even worse.\n\n\t[i]Please back up, please back up! He smells so… good… my dick is…[/i]\n\n\t“Why don’t you head home early? You seem really hot all of a sudden,” Dexter suggests as Skiff hands him his apron for the day.\n\n\t“Y-yeah, that might be a good idea,” he agrees, taking a deep breath in, making the scent flow deeper into his senses. [i]I have to forget all about that. Dex is my friend! I gotta try and resist stuff like that. Besides… maybe it’s just the pheromones playing tricks.[/i] He waves to Dex as he leaves, heading out of the diner and taking a contemplative stride home.\n\n[center]***[/center]\n\n\tThe rest of the workweek was just as confusing as that first instance. On and off, thoughts of his friend and boss’s ass infected his imagination, ultimately affecting his work. It was just barely out of reach that day, and just as before, after a hard day’s work, Dexter’s musky smell began wafting from the kitchen and into the main diner. Skiff bites his lip again, squeezing his eyes shut, nervous of the slowly growing bulge behind his apron.\n\n\t“Skiff! Needja back here for a second!” Dexter calls.\n\n\t“C-coming!” he responds nervously. He leans the broom outside of the kitchen door and heads inside, seeing Dexter facing away from him, looking down. “What’s up, Dexi?”\n\n\t“This is gonna sound real stupid, okay?” Dexter warns, sounding concerned, “But, uh… I think I…” Dexter pauses, leaving the kitchen awkwardly silent.\n\n\t[i]What’s going on? The air is so thick.[/i] Skiff feels his heart racing in his chest. [i]Did he catch me staring before? Is he going to fire me?[/i] He starts to shiver, folding his hands together over his stomach. He gulps as Dexter slowly turns around.\n\n\t“This is embarrassing,” Dexter mutters, shrugging while he faces Skiff, “I, uh… I think I burnt my dick a little…”\n\n\tSkiff gulps and begins to sweat, his body already feeling hot. “I… uh…” [i]What do I do?! Don’t look… don’t look![/i] Skiff nervously looks down, his gaze fixated in shock and awe at the massive cock in Dexter’s large, strong hands. The member throbs a bit with a red spot forming at the tip. Holding his balls, trying to somehow hide them behind a large hand, he raises his tool to Skiff as modestly as possible.\n\n\t“I know this is weird, I’m sorry! But, uh… what do I do about this? Something like this has never happened before,” Dexter mutters under his breath, even though the diner is completely empty. “I was just cleaning ‘n daydreaming, like I always do, and the fella just…” he motions to his cock, allowing it to drop from his hands, hanging quite low, slowly getting hard. “Aagh… s-shit…” he fumbles to catch his cock.\n\n\t“Oh, God!” Skiff says, just instinctually prompted to help catch a falling thing, realizing that he’d just caught his boss’s cock; he is holding a throbbing dick belonging to his longtime friend. [i]The musks are getting thicker…why do I feel so hot? Should I let go?[/i] He stares at the still-hardening tool as it thickens, feeling his own begin to harden. [i]Oh, my God. What do I do?![/i]\n\n\tDexter looks down at Skiff’s apron, watching a tent slowly grow. The very sight immediately makes his own cock throb intensely for a brief moment. He begins to sweat harder, his musk thickening in the hot kitchen as he looks away and gulps, stifling a nervous alien-like croak. [i]How do we even… h-his hands are so smooth on it![/i] Dexter ends up closing his eyes, slowly sliding his cock forward in Skiff’s hands, the stifled croak sound [i]softly[/i] escaping through his nose. He can’t seem to stop his hips, biting his lip once he notices he’s thrusting a bit faster.\n\n\tSkiff breaths faster and a bit harder, watching in shock as Dexter uses [i]his[/i] hands to… stroke off. [i]What do I do?! Should I let it h-happen?[/i] Skiff grips a bit harder, nervously biting his lip, looking up at Dexter shyly and reluctantly beginning to stroke with him.\n\n\t“Y-you don’t have to…” Dexter says rather quickly with shame.\n\n\t“I know.” Skiff feels his cock hardening beneath his apron, leaking at the very tip. He can feel his balls aching and his shaft bouncing with aggressive twitches. He begins to pant as he succumbs to the musk’s powerful pheromones, his cock rising to full mast as he strokes the rock-solid tool in his shaking palms.\n\n\t“I’m so sorry… I’m so sorry…” Dexter pants between thrusts, the wisp of ecstasy steaming off his breath.\n\n\t“Don’t stop,” Skiff blurts out, “I can’t… stop…” he mutters, embarrassed. Not only is his cock now drooling and throbbing for attention, but his asshole begins to pulsate. He imagines how difficult it would be to attempt to insert such a fat, girthy shaft. Just as well, he imagines how it would feel to have his friend’s tongue around his needy shaft, or even being squeezed by a sizable asshole surrounded by large, pillowy asscheeks.\n\n\tSoon, the two are stuck in a stupor. Dexter lowers himself to the floor, lifts Skiff’s apron and pulls his trousers down. The gungan’s cock sways as it pulsates, leaking a thick, clear fluid with a strong, sweet scent. Skiff moans as Dexter immediately places the thick, ten-inch shaft into his throat, immediately tasting Skiff’s precum. His own massive member throbs against the floor, leaking thick precum onto the freshly cleaned tiles. He thrusts his hips as much as his large gut will allow, feeling the need to relieve his own throbbing and aching. He breathes hard as he suckles his friend’s cock, listening to him moan softly and whimper nervously, yet with a confused hint of pleasure.\n\n\t“D-Dexter…” Skiff huffs, “W-what are we…”\n\n\t“Mm-mm!” Dexter interrupts, as if to say [i]let it happen[/i].\n\n\tSkiff tilts his head back and groans loudly, feeling his cock be completely consumed by warm, wet sensations. Dex’s tongue wraps around the shaft expertly, stroking and coating the member in a slick saliva while he sucks, making the gungan groan in an almost feminine manner. Skiff thrusts his hips, his heart racing as his balls throb and twitch, feeling tighter and tighter.\n\n\t“Gwagh!” Dexter pulls away from the slickened cock and looks up to his friend, “Please… uh… just this once… I…”\n\n\t“I want to put it in your ass,” Skiff blurts out, his eyes looking desperate, clearly an addict to the euphoria. He strokes himself firmly, jelqing at his base and allowing his veins to pulsate visibly. “Dex…”\n\n\t“Fuck…” Dex closes his eyes, already nervous about the choice he’s made. “I want it in my ass…” he says, laying on his back with his cock in his hands, stroking it as Skiff approaches Dexter’s hole, the musk stronger than ever.\n\n\t“It’s so good…” Skiff says under his breath, nearly high from the scent. He strokes himself while lining his cock up to the tight button, spreading the large ass open with a free hand while Dex holds the other cheek. Slicked with Dexter’s saliva, Skiff can enter quite easily, slowly allowing Dexter’s ass to relax and open up just to Skiff’s size.\n\n“Fu-uu-uuck,” Dexter moans under his breath, his cock leaking more as he strokes closer to his flared, sensitive tip.\n\n\t[i]It’s so hot in here! My dick is melting![/i] The gungan pants hard, as the fleshy, hot walls of his boss’s ass sucks his cock more expertly than his mouth. He thrusts faster, watching Dexter’s large, jiggling belly as it sways to the rhythm of Skiff’s thrusts. Dexter groans and lightly thrusts into his fist as Skiff stuffs the full length of his cock into his asshole; Skiff watches in awe as he pants, feeling his stomach flutter as he leans over to Dexter’s base, licking as he thrusts harder, helping Dexter hold up his massive gut for easier access. Slamming himself into Dexter’s ass as hard as he can, he begins panting as he licks and thrusts, the act made easier as Dexter widens his legs and lifts them a bit.\n\n\tHis cock in both hands, Dexter strokes harder and faster, his mouth open and his croaking sounds no longer stifled. His precum lubricates the shaft so slippery, it shines in the fluorescent lights. Skiff pants and thrusts harder, his balls full and slapping against the chef’s ass as he watches, wanting badly to taste a bit of that strong, musky precum.\n\n\tDexter groans, “Fuck… I’m so close… you’re so far in my ass… y-you’re gonna make me cum!” [i]Holy shit… Skiff is going to make me cum. In my diner! In my kitchen!?[/i] He stops himself from stroking, breathing heavily as he tightens himself, closing his walls around Skiff’s cock, making him barely able to move. “F-fuck… don’t wanna cum yet… n-not yet… so close,” he mumbles, panting and catching his breath. His looser neck flesh can be seen moving not from his croaking, but from his heart racing so hard and so fast. Skiff watches in complete awe as his cock throbs inside Dexter’s asshole, unable to take his starving gaze away from Dexter’s twitching and leaking cock. Dexter can feel the tension in his balls tightening and the muscles in his shaft pulsating. Carefully, the amphibious alien runs two fingers over his discolored tip, sharply inhaling at the sudden jolt of pleasure while he covers his fingers in his precum.\n\n\t“Dexter, don’t fuck around,” Skiff hisses, panting with lust, “I can barely hold it…” his breath is hot, steaming off his tongue as Dexter’s clamping cavity jelqs him at his base.\n\n\t“Dexter!”\n\n\tDexter ignores Skiff’s cries and begging, breathing heavily as he looks down at his desperate, aching dick. Unable to take the wait any longer, he relaxes his asshole, allowing Skiff to immediately sink back into the hot, fleshy cavern. Dexter continues stroking, his leaking tip throbbing desperately and his balls aching for release. He lays back completely on his kitchen floor, thrusting into his fist while his prostate is assaulted by the most vigorous love-making he’d ever felt in his life! Stroking harder, faster, looking over his belly and into the eyes of his dear friend, he can feel his heartbeat becoming the only sense in his body.\n\n\tThe return to immediate sensation is almost too much. “I want to cum, I want to cum, I want to cum,” Skiff pants, manic as if in a desperate trance. He’s only able to focus on pleasure, feeling his slippery cock being sucked on by Dexter’s tight, fleshy crevice, milking the cum out of his aching testicles. “I’m going…t-to…” Skiff groans, winded and feeling his cock throb so aggressively that it begins to pump, forcing him to cum hard.\n\n\tDexter feels his asshole fill with hot, thick fluid, making him stroke faster at the very thought. He feels his cock pulsate harder as he rubs the tip even more. Skiff’s groaning of absolute release expresses his euphoric high as his cock drains itself in his boss’s ass.\n\n\t“Fuck… I’m… about to– I’m cumming! Oh, God… I’m cumming…” Panting and suddenly calling out in bliss… Dexter follows Skiff’s lead and his own cock gushes his thick, alien cum onto his chest. It slowly oozes down his apron that barely covers his large belly. As he pants, groaning hard as he pumps out load after plentiful load, Dexter loses his grip on his belly and it comes down hard, knocking Skiff to the floor as his spasming cock still cums, jizz drooling down his shaft as it grows flaccid.\n\n\tSkiff pants as he watches his friend lay still, panting, his cock flopped over and tired, also drooling. His heart falls into his stomach as it’s racing when he hears Dexter chuckle under winded breath. The weak Besalisk struggles to sit up, eventually doing so, looking nervously at his friend and employee.\n\n\tSkiff speaks softly, shyly breaking the silence, “What do we do now?”\n\n\t“I hadn’t… thought of that,” Dexter says, confused and sweaty. \n\n\tSkiff covers his modesty, blushing hard as he gulps, “Do we talk about it, or…”\n\n\t“Maybe not now?” Dexter guesses. “Um… so the burn?”\n\n\t“I would just… uh…”\n\n\t“Y’know what?” Dexter says, perking up as if nothing happened; he gathers his clothes and scrambles to put them on, cheerful as ever, “I’ll ask a doctor. That’s the, uh… that makes sense, hah.”\n\n\t“Yeah!” Skiff agrees, doing the same, making sure his uniform is on straight before skittering to the door. “I’ll, uh… I’ll see you tomorrow!” Skiff gulps, panicking out the door.\n\n\tDexter sighs as he smiles a bit, feeling the cum leak out of his relaxed asshole. The relief he feels in his entire body is beyond phenomenal. He chuckles to himself as he wipes down a counter before reaching for the mop. Looking down at the cum they’ve left behind makes him sigh yet again.\n\n\t“That’s gonna feel amazing tomorrow, too,” he chuckles again, turning off the lights before heading home for the night.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tDexter Jettster of his very own diner wipes his brow before looking at his reflection in a freshly cleaned, freshly polished saucepan. The Besalisk admires himself, feeling around his round, frog-like face and shooting himself a smile. Happy with his cleaning, he dries and hangs his final pan above the stove, admiring his hard work.

\t“Now this is a kitchen!” Dexter sighs, pleased. “Ready for cooking!” As if on cue, the bell above the diner door dings lightly. “A customer already! Let’s make some dough!”

\tA young Gungan, looking to be in his early twenties, saunters through the door, “Just in time for breakfast? Looks like I’m the first fry of the day, eh, Dexi?”

\t“You got that right!” Dexter calls from the kitchen through a window slot where completed orders are placed. “What can I get ya, Skiff?”

\tThe gungan takes a seat at the counter of the diner, both hands on the surface, folded neatly, “The usual, of course. Unless you have something new?”

\t“Nothing but a job opening,” Dexter sighs, beginning his cooking immediately, “Hermione and FLO are out for a while. Something about a family thing.”

\t“Well, why don’t I take the job? I could use the extra credits,” Skiff smiles, “and you know me pretty personally. I’d say you can trust me.”

\t“Know what? Sounds good, actually!” Dexter finishes making Skiff’s meal, a strange, blue matter that smells savory with a sweet undertone, topped with what looks like a strange, colorful fruit. “This one’s on the house. Thanks for coming through for me!”

\t“Absolutely!” Skiff says, eating a large forkful of the strange, alien food. “Perfect as usual, Dexi! Never change a thing!”

***


\tThe first couple of days working in the diner were easy as can be, but the third day proves to be a bit more difficult. Having grown closer to Dex throughout the years, working closer in proximity with him makes Skiff wonder if there could possibly be something more. While sweeping in the main dining area, Skiff watches Dexter through the service window, watching the large, amphibious alien remove his apron, revealing a large, soft belly glistening with sweat from a hard day’s work in a hot kitchen.

\tI never really realized how… Skiff inhales slowly, able to take in his friend’s musk from quite the distance… …interesting he smells. Maybe it’s all the cooking he does along with the spices he uses?

\t“Ya done out there, already?” Dexter asks, chuckling a bit as he wipes his sweaty brow, “If you are, I could use a bit of help back here.”

\tSkiff hustles to the kitchen, the door swaying behind him as he enters, looking at Dexter’s frame even closer. The alien’s body is shining with sweat and the musk is a lot stronger; something inside Skiff responds to the scent as he looks his friend and employer up and down. He’s soon brought back to the present with a nudge.

\t“You hear me?” Dexter says, “Just need you to keep the curtain under the sink open so I can see the pipe. Got a small leak, no big deal.”

\tSkiff reaches for the sink’s curtain and holds it as instructed, “Can you see it alright?”

\t“Looks fine from here,” Dexter kneels down, ducking beneath the sink to look at the plumbing. “Oh yeah, I can see this. Just hold it there for a minute.”

\tSkiff bites his lip as he catches a glimpse of Dexter’s ‘plumber’s crack’, wondering what the rest of his ass actually looks like. The musks and scents in the air play with his mind like thick aphrodisiacs that force his imagination to run wild. He can’t look away; all he can do is stand still while Dexter mumbles, his focus completely divided. Skiff imagines himself bravely moving Dexter’s pants further down, exposing a large, very smackable ass.

\t“Skiff… I know this is so weird, but I need you to smack my ass!” Dexter moans from beneath the sink, “The truth is… I’ve always wanted someone to mess with me back there, but I gotta keep up appearances.”

\t“W-what are you saying?” Skiff’s cock twitches at the very sentiment, “You want me to… touch your ass?”

\t“Well, more if you want,” Dexter groans, reaching beneath himself to stroke his hard, thick, heavy cock. “I’ve always loved the way you nibble on the same breakfast every morning -- your cute lips and adorable gaze when you taste something delicious!” Dexter strokes himself a bit harder, making small croaking noises like that of a frog beneath his moans.

\tSkiff pants, his heart racing as he watches his long-time friend masturbating, begging at him! He bites his lip and frees his member from his trousers, stroking it firmly. He yanks the pants down over Dexter’s ass and parts a cheek with one hand, looking at the tight, puckered asshole that seems to beg for him to penetrate.

\t“Put it in! Put it in!” Dexter begs, stroking himself harder, panting, nearly whining.

\t“I’m so hard…” Skiff groans, breathing harder as he presses his tip against Dexter’s puckering hole.

\t“It’s so tight! Nice and tight!” Dexter praises, “S-so tight…”

\t“...so tight, I don’t think anything’s leavin’ that pipe!” Dexter groans, backing away from the pipes, startling Skiff back to reality. “There!” The chef clasps his hands together to dust them off. “Thanks for the help.”

\t“Ah… n-no problem!” Skiff chuckles nervously, blushing rather hard.

\t“You alright? You look a little flushed,” Dexter asks, crossing his arms in concern.

\tSkiff shakes his head as he feels his crotch tingle under his apron, “N-no, I’m good! Everything’s fine, it’s just a little hot back here.”

\tDexter moves closer, getting a closer look at Skiff’s face, checking out his skin as the gungan shivers a bit, feeling Dexter’s body heat and smelling his strong, inviting musks. The chef checks all over Skiff’s bullet-sweating face, the closeness making Skiff’s hard-on even worse.

\tPlease back up, please back up! He smells so… good… my dick is…

\t“Why don’t you head home early? You seem really hot all of a sudden,” Dexter suggests as Skiff hands him his apron for the day.

\t“Y-yeah, that might be a good idea,” he agrees, taking a deep breath in, making the scent flow deeper into his senses.  I have to forget all about that. Dex is my friend! I gotta try and resist stuff like that. Besides… maybe it’s just the pheromones playing tricks. He waves to Dex as he leaves, heading out of the diner and taking a contemplative stride home.

***


\tThe rest of the workweek was just as confusing as that first instance. On and off, thoughts of his friend and boss’s ass infected his imagination, ultimately affecting his work. It was just barely out of reach that day, and just as before, after a hard day’s work, Dexter’s musky smell began wafting from the kitchen and into the main diner. Skiff bites his lip again, squeezing his eyes shut, nervous of the slowly growing bulge behind his apron.

\t“Skiff! Needja back here for a second!” Dexter calls.

\t“C-coming!” he responds nervously. He leans the broom outside of the kitchen door and heads inside, seeing Dexter facing away from him, looking down. “What’s up, Dexi?”

\t“This is gonna sound real stupid, okay?” Dexter warns, sounding concerned, “But, uh… I think I…” Dexter pauses, leaving the kitchen awkwardly silent.

\tWhat’s going on? The air is so thick. Skiff feels his heart racing in his chest. Did he catch me staring before? Is he going to fire me? He starts to shiver, folding his hands together over his stomach. He gulps as Dexter slowly turns around.

\t“This is embarrassing,” Dexter mutters, shrugging while he faces Skiff, “I, uh… I think I burnt my dick a little…”

\tSkiff gulps and begins to sweat, his body already feeling hot. “I… uh…” What do I do?! Don’t look… don’t look! Skiff nervously looks down, his gaze fixated in shock and awe at the massive cock in Dexter’s large, strong hands. The member throbs a bit with a red spot forming at the tip. Holding his balls, trying to somehow hide them behind a large hand, he raises his tool to Skiff as modestly as possible.

\t“I know this is weird, I’m sorry! But, uh… what do I do about this? Something like this has never happened before,” Dexter mutters under his breath, even though the diner is completely empty. “I was just cleaning ‘n daydreaming, like I always do, and the fella just…” he motions to his cock, allowing it to drop from his hands, hanging quite low, slowly getting hard. “Aagh… s-shit…” he fumbles to catch his cock.

\t“Oh, God!” Skiff says, just instinctually prompted to help catch a falling thing, realizing that he’d just caught his boss’s cock; he is holding a throbbing dick belonging to his longtime friend. The musks are getting thicker…why do I feel so hot? Should I let go? He stares at the still-hardening tool as it thickens, feeling his own begin to harden. Oh, my God. What do I do?!

\tDexter looks down at Skiff’s apron, watching a tent slowly grow. The very sight immediately makes his own cock throb intensely for a brief moment. He begins to sweat harder, his musk thickening in the hot kitchen as he looks away and gulps, stifling a nervous alien-like croak. How do we even… h-his hands are so smooth on it! Dexter ends up closing his eyes, slowly sliding his cock forward in Skiff’s hands, the stifled croak sound softly escaping through his nose. He can’t seem to stop his hips, biting his lip once he notices he’s thrusting a bit faster.

\tSkiff breaths faster and a bit harder, watching in shock as Dexter uses his hands to… stroke off. What do I do?! Should I let it h-happen? Skiff grips a bit harder, nervously biting his lip, looking up at Dexter shyly and reluctantly beginning to stroke with him.

\t“Y-you don’t have to…” Dexter says rather quickly with shame.

\t“I know.” Skiff feels his cock hardening beneath his apron, leaking at the very tip. He can feel his balls aching and his shaft bouncing with aggressive twitches. He begins to pant as he succumbs to the musk’s powerful pheromones, his cock rising to full mast as he strokes the rock-solid tool in his shaking palms.

\t“I’m so sorry… I’m so sorry…” Dexter pants between thrusts, the wisp of ecstasy steaming off his breath.

\t“Don’t stop,” Skiff blurts out, “I can’t… stop…” he mutters, embarrassed. Not only is his cock now drooling and throbbing for attention, but his asshole begins to pulsate. He imagines how difficult it would be to attempt to insert such a fat, girthy shaft. Just as well, he imagines how it would feel to have his friend’s tongue around his needy shaft, or even being squeezed by a sizable asshole surrounded by large, pillowy asscheeks.

\tSoon, the two are stuck in a stupor. Dexter lowers himself to the floor, lifts Skiff’s apron and pulls his trousers down. The gungan’s cock sways as it pulsates, leaking a thick, clear fluid with a strong, sweet scent. Skiff moans as Dexter immediately places the thick, ten-inch shaft into his throat, immediately tasting Skiff’s precum. His own massive member throbs against the floor, leaking thick precum onto the freshly cleaned tiles. He thrusts his hips as much as his large gut will allow, feeling the need to relieve his own throbbing and aching. He breathes hard as he suckles his friend’s cock, listening to him moan softly and whimper nervously, yet with a confused hint of pleasure.

\t“D-Dexter…” Skiff huffs, “W-what are we…”

\t“Mm-mm!” Dexter interrupts, as if to say let it happen.

\tSkiff tilts his head back and groans loudly, feeling his cock be completely consumed by warm, wet sensations. Dex’s tongue wraps around the shaft expertly, stroking and coating the member in a slick saliva while he sucks, making the gungan groan in an almost feminine manner. Skiff thrusts his hips, his heart racing as his balls throb and twitch, feeling tighter and tighter.

\t“Gwagh!” Dexter pulls away from the slickened cock and looks up to his friend, “Please… uh… just this once… I…”

\t“I want to put it in your ass,” Skiff blurts out, his eyes looking desperate, clearly an addict to the euphoria. He strokes himself firmly, jelqing at his base and allowing his veins to pulsate visibly. “Dex…”

\t“Fuck…” Dex closes his eyes, already nervous about the choice he’s made. “I want it in my ass…” he says, laying on his back with his cock in his hands, stroking it as Skiff approaches Dexter’s hole, the musk stronger than ever.

\t“It’s so good…” Skiff says under his breath, nearly high from the scent. He strokes himself while lining his cock up to the tight button, spreading the large ass open with a free hand while Dex holds the other cheek. Slicked with Dexter’s saliva, Skiff can enter quite easily, slowly allowing Dexter’s ass to relax and open up just to Skiff’s size.

“Fu-uu-uuck,” Dexter moans under his breath, his cock leaking more as he strokes closer to his flared, sensitive tip.

\tIt’s so hot in here! My dick is melting! The gungan pants hard, as the fleshy, hot walls of his boss’s ass sucks his cock more expertly than his mouth. He thrusts faster, watching Dexter’s large, jiggling belly as it sways to the rhythm of Skiff’s thrusts. Dexter groans and lightly thrusts into his fist as Skiff stuffs the full length of his cock into his asshole; Skiff watches in awe as he pants, feeling his stomach flutter as he leans over to Dexter’s base, licking as he thrusts harder, helping Dexter hold up his massive gut for easier access. Slamming himself into Dexter’s ass as hard as he can, he begins panting as he licks and thrusts, the act made easier as Dexter widens his legs and lifts them a bit.

\tHis cock in both hands, Dexter strokes harder and faster, his mouth open and his croaking sounds no longer stifled. His precum lubricates the shaft so slippery, it shines in the fluorescent lights. Skiff pants and thrusts harder, his balls full and slapping against the chef’s ass as he watches, wanting badly to taste a bit of that strong, musky precum.

\tDexter groans, “Fuck… I’m so close… you’re so far in my ass… y-you’re gonna make me cum!” Holy shit… Skiff is going to make me cum. In my diner! In my kitchen!? He stops himself from stroking, breathing heavily as he tightens himself, closing his walls around Skiff’s cock, making him barely able to move. “F-fuck… don’t wanna cum yet… n-not yet… so close,” he mumbles, panting and catching his breath. His looser neck flesh can be seen moving not from his croaking, but from his heart racing so hard and so fast. Skiff watches in complete awe as his cock throbs inside Dexter’s asshole, unable to take his starving gaze away from Dexter’s twitching and leaking cock. Dexter can feel the tension in his balls tightening and the muscles in his shaft pulsating. Carefully, the amphibious alien runs two fingers over his discolored tip, sharply inhaling at the sudden jolt of pleasure while he covers his fingers in his precum.

\t“Dexter, don’t fuck around,” Skiff hisses, panting with lust, “I can barely hold it…” his breath is hot, steaming off his tongue as Dexter’s clamping cavity jelqs him at his base.

\t“Dexter!”

\tDexter ignores Skiff’s cries and begging, breathing heavily as he looks down at his desperate, aching dick. Unable to take the wait any longer, he relaxes his asshole, allowing Skiff to immediately sink back into the hot, fleshy cavern. Dexter continues stroking, his leaking tip throbbing desperately and his balls aching for release. He lays back completely on his kitchen floor, thrusting into his fist while his prostate is assaulted by the most vigorous love-making he’d ever felt in his life! Stroking harder, faster, looking over his belly and into the eyes of his dear friend, he can feel his heartbeat becoming the only sense in his body.

\tThe return to immediate sensation is almost too much. “I want to cum, I want to cum, I want to cum,” Skiff pants, manic as if in a desperate trance. He’s only able to focus on pleasure, feeling his slippery cock being sucked on by Dexter’s tight, fleshy crevice, milking the cum out of his aching testicles. “I’m going…t-to…” Skiff groans, winded and feeling his cock throb so aggressively that it begins to pump, forcing him to cum hard.

\tDexter feels his asshole fill with hot, thick fluid, making him stroke faster at the very thought. He feels his cock pulsate harder as he rubs the tip even more. Skiff’s groaning of absolute release expresses his euphoric high as his cock drains itself in his boss’s ass.

\t“Fuck… I’m… about to– I’m cumming! Oh, God… I’m cumming…” Panting and suddenly calling out in bliss… Dexter follows Skiff’s lead and his own cock gushes his thick, alien cum onto his chest. It slowly oozes down his apron that barely covers his large belly. As he pants, groaning hard as he pumps out load after plentiful load, Dexter loses his grip on his belly and it comes down hard, knocking Skiff to the floor as his spasming cock still cums, jizz drooling down his shaft as it grows flaccid.

\tSkiff pants as he watches his friend lay still, panting, his cock flopped over and tired, also drooling. His heart falls into his stomach as it’s racing when he hears Dexter chuckle under winded breath. The weak Besalisk struggles to sit up, eventually doing so, looking nervously at his friend and employee.

\tSkiff speaks softly, shyly breaking the silence, “What do we do now?”

\t“I hadn’t… thought of that,” Dexter says, confused and sweaty.

\tSkiff covers his modesty, blushing hard as he gulps, “Do we talk about it, or…”

\t“Maybe not now?” Dexter guesses. “Um… so the burn?”

\t“I would just… uh…”

\t“Y’know what?” Dexter says, perking up as if nothing happened; he gathers his clothes and scrambles to put them on, cheerful as ever, “I’ll ask a doctor. That’s the, uh… that makes sense, hah.”

\t“Yeah!” Skiff agrees, doing the same, making sure his uniform is on straight before skittering to the door. “I’ll, uh… I’ll see you tomorrow!” Skiff gulps, panicking out the door.

\tDexter sighs as he smiles a bit, feeling the cum leak out of his relaxed asshole. The relief he feels in his entire body is beyond phenomenal. He chuckles to himself as he wipes down a counter before reaching for the mop. Looking down at the cum they’ve left behind makes him sigh yet again.

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