When Nel moved up to sixth grade, he thought he’d finally be met with some sort of academic challenge… only to find that his voracious appetite for knowledge rendered this grade level just as boring as the entirety of elementary school. The one saving grace was that this year he started his advanced placement classes, but even those proved to be dull. It was about a month into the new school year and none of the boys in his grade even piqued his interest for his old habit from last year. The chameleon sighed as he looked over the other students in his class. A surprising amount of the AP students were female, he didn’t really have any interest in them. It was much less obvious when a female was aroused anyway. Making someone pitch a massive, embarrassing tent in their pants before making them shoot their load right through it was part of the thrill.  The teacher, an elderly eagle, droned on about the minerals they were going to be quizzed on at the end of the week while Nel looked to the clock impatiently. There was only one place he’d found any opportunity to have some fun this year; the gymnasium. 
	The bell rang and Nel leapt to his feet, dashing through the hoard of cubs trying to filter into the hallway to get to their last period of the day. Nel wasn’t exactly an athlete but he wasn’t too out of shape either. He was slim, eating chiefly fruits and vegetables kept him naturally svelte but he didn’t do enough exercise to tone his body. The biggest reason he looked forward to gym, the one class that had nearly nothing to do with academics was the first and last place the students went during the class, the locker rooms. After a quick stop at his locker, Nel resumed his mad dash towards the gym. Nel arrived first to the gym as he usually did, greeted by the ironically out of shape bear who taught the class. The bear wore a navy blue sweat suit that did little to hide his massive belly and thick, tree trunk legs. Nel thought he was cute, especially the love handles outlined around his sides. 
“First again, Nel! I think if you put as much effort into being punctual for this class you’d have a good shot at the track team!”  The bear said. 
“Oh, I don’t know about all that, Mr. Miller. I just like to be on time.” Nel replied with a small smile. 
	The gym was massive. The shiny floorboards squeaked under Nel’s shoes as he made the long walk from the entrance to the locker room. His eyes scanned over the various banners honoring high school sports achievements from years past. It always felt strange that records and championship wins from his parent’s time in the school were proudly displayed all this time later.  Where the gym looked as polished as ever and was meticulously cared for, the locker room was the exact opposite. Nel walked towards his favorite locker in the corner of the room and opened it. The locker shrieked in shrill protest, creaking harshly as he stashed his loose gym clothes in the locker. It was tempting to change now while he had the room to himself. The silence was comforting and he felt an odd sense of privacy in an area there shouldn’t be any. He took a seat on one of the rickety benches and waited patiently for the other boys to begin to arrive. 
	After a few long minutes, the other boys began to fill the locker room. Nel looked over them as they walked in, going to their familiar choices in lockers as the shyer ones waited for the other boys to begin changing first. To avoid suspicion, Nel got up from his seat and began to change, sliding his pants down around his ankles. After breaking the ice, Nel was rewarded by the sight of the other boys beginning to change as he slowed his movements to a crawl. His eyes flitted from a red faced tabby cat whose jean shorts slid down to reveal he still wore cartoon print underwear to someone who’d caught his eye recently. He knew most of the equine students in his grade by heart; they were some of the most fun to play with during class. A new student had apparently joined his grade late last year and only during this period did he get a chance to see him. His name was Beau, and he was a zebra, something that immediately made him stand out. His black and white striped body was also far more toned than most of the other boys in his grade. Equines had powerful legs, but he could see clear muscle definition in them and when he took off his shirt, he could swear he saw abs or at least he was developing them. 
	Nel shamelessly stared at the boy as he slid his athletic shorts up those powerful workhorse legs, sadly hiding the plump bulge in his tighty whities. Nel slid his basketball shorts and t-shirt on in record time as the class began to walk back into the gym. It was Friday which meant dodge ball. Nel loathed the sport, but on the bright side, it meant that he’d have a locker room full of sweaty classmates to pick from if he decided to have any fun that afternoon. 
“Alright, let me see you hustle out there today! I’m talkin’ to you, Nel!” Mr. Miller shouted in a booming voice that reverberated around the gymnasium. 
Nel fought the urge to roll his eyes; apparently all you needed to be a gym teacher was a loud voice and the instinct to single out the nerdy kid. 
“I’ll try my best!”  Nel said sarcastically, feigning enthusiasm. 
“That’s the spirit! You know what, I’ll make you team captain today. C’mon up!” Mr. Miller said, oblivious to Nel’s real attitude towards the game. 
Nel sighed to himself and stepped up to the center of the gym.
“Lucas, you’re up!” Mr. Miller shouted, pointing to a chubby golden retriever. 
“Yes, Coach!” Lucas shouted as he jogged to the center of the gym. 
Nel smiled to himself as he watched him jog up to the center of the gym while Mr. Miller walked off to retrieve the soft foam balls they’d be using. Nel had used his tail on the boy a few times before. He wasn’t terribly big, but he made the cutest little noises and whimpered when he came. He was on the football team on the defensive line and was pretty good at it, though Nel couldn’t tell if he was an actual athlete or just heavy enough to not be knocked over. 
	Where Lucas’ choices for his team were predictable, mostly other football players and the other school athletes, Nel picked students at random with the exception of snatching up Beau first before Lucas had the chance to consider him. The teams lined up, ready to bolt towards the balls as soon as the teacher blew his whistle. The shrill chirping of the whistle set them off and Nel immediately fell back, knowing there was no way in hell he’d get any of the balls before the more athletic students. Beau ran like a flash of black and white lightning, immediately snatching two of the foam balls from the line and pelting two poor students with them. 
	Nel made no attempt to dodge a ball thrown right at him and made sure to look extra upset that he was already out before taking a seat on one of the bleachers on the sideline. He was more than happy to watch, especially since he had such a close proximity to watch Beau’s athletic body tear across the gym. Unfortunately, he was so good he kept catching balls to bring Nel in, where he’d have to make another convincing show of getting out before he’d be brought right back in by the athletic Zebra. 
	When there was about fifteen minutes left in the school day, Mr. Miller blew his whistle and called out. 
“Good hustle out there, everyone! Go get changed quickly before you miss your bus!” 
The sound of the cubs’ footsteps was deafening as they all made a mad dash to get changed and get home. Nel ran just as fast as the rest of his class for once just so that he could get a good look at the boys changing. 
Watching them change before class was a treat, but after class was always better. Some of the boys would try so hard during class that they sweat right through their underwear, making them partially see through, just enough to give Nel a hint at what was inside. 
	Nel reached his locker and once again changed slowly, immediately looking towards Beau as he huffed and puffed from the extreme effort he gave during class. Nel watched as he pulled his athletic shorts down and had to stop himself from grinning ear to ear as he got to see a clearer picture of the zebra’s sheath through his sweat soaked tighty whities. Beau took a seat on the bench across from Nel to rest as the other boys in the class quickly changed, running out of the locker room just as fast as they’d gotten in. Nel felt butterflies flutter to life in his stomach as the perfect opportunity presented itself to him. He set his gym clothes into his locker and walked towards one of the stalls, closing the door behind him. Nel quickly stripped his clothes and shoes off, setting the clothes on the tank of the toilet. He took a deep breath and concentrated, his body began to take on the colors of his surroundings until he was totally invisible to the untrained eye. 
	He slipped out of the bathroom stall, making sure not to make too much noise to alert Beau who was still resting on the bench. 
“Phew… overdid it just for some dodge ball. Well, I don’t have as many chores to do when I get home as I used to. Gotta burn the energy off somehow…” Beau mused to himself. 
Nel walked closer and closer until he sat only a few feet away from the zebra on the bench. Beau didn’t notice him at all until Nel slid his prehensile tail deftly up the boy’s gym shorts. Beau yelped in surprise, but it quickly melted into a breathy moan as Nel felt up the boy’s white hot equine sheath with his tail. He wrapped his tail around the leathery sheath, squeezing it softly, and making Beau grunt as the cool, smooth scales made his sheath stir. 
“W-What the heck’s going on?” Beau gasped. 
Nel felt Beau’s broad equine cockhead pushing free and immediately wrapped his tail around it, stroking downwards to push his sheath further back as the onyx black zebra dick began to push free of its sheath. 
Nel watched as the zebra’s shorts tented obscenely for a moment before the thick, flared cockhead snaked out one of the legs of his shorts, quickly followed by inch after inch of hot, black zebra dick. 
Nel used his tail to pull the boy’s shorts down and giggled to himself as he watched his erection spring up straight as soon as it cleared the waistband. 
	Nel could see the muscles in Beau’s legs tensing to stand. He swiftly dropped from the bench and knelt down, wrapping his lips around Beau’s flaring tip. Beau gasped and moaned out, melting back into the bench as Nel’s warm, slick mouth enveloped his dickhead. Nel was so happy; he was finally getting a taste of the zebra after admiring him for the past month. His long tongue swirled around his tip, hungrily lapping up the sweat and salty, sticky dew drops of pre-cum that oozed from it. 
	Beau had no idea what was happening, but whatever was going on felt so good he just sat there, staring in awe at his lap as something invisible took inch after inch of his eight inch zebra cock, surrounding it with slippery, hot wetness that felt incredible. He gripped the bench as Nel began to bob his head, stuffing his throat full of Beau’s cock over and over. It was a shame he couldn’t see the bulge in his throat, Nel thought as he swallowed every inch of his cock. He pushed his nose down until it met his musky, damp crotch and took a deep inhale. He didn’t care if Beau could hear him; he just needed to memorize his scent. The zebra’s white pubes tickled his nose before he pulled back up. 
	Nel left only the zebra’s flaring, leaky cockhead in his maw while his tongue extended and wrapped around the thick medial ring in his shaft. He gave it a firm squeeze with his slippery tongue and he hear Beau make a sound he’d never heard before, something he guessed was the zebra equivalent of a whinny. Suddenly, he felt the thick shaft in his mouth jump, flexing hard before a torrent of thick, hot jizz shot into his mouth. Nel retracted his tongue and began to swallow, humming to himself as he felt the warmth of his cum in his throat. After three massive ropes of cum, Beau kept on firing. Nel swallowed faster, starting to lose the battle as the dick in his mouth just kept pulsing and delivering more thick, hot jizz. Nel eventually had to pull away, coughing and hacking as he struggled to swallow the insane load the zebra produced. 
“Wh-What in the world?!” 
Nel looked down at himself and realized his camouflage had failed and he was sitting on the floor of the locker room, nude, dick pulsing between his legs and his classmate’s jizz dripping down his chin onto his chest. 
	Nel was in a state of pure panic. He’d never been caught ever; it wasn’t something that he thought could happen. Fearing physical retaliation, he quickly camouflaged himself and snatched his gym clothes from his locker before running off unseen. His heart pounded in his ears, his erection stubbornly bounced between his legs as he narrowly avoided passersby in the hall, sprinting to his locker. He opened it and crammed himself inside, being just small enough to fit. Nel’s mind was racing. Was Beau going to report him to the principal? There was no way he wasn’t going to get expelled for doing something like this. His mind spiraled down various worst case scenario paths, all of which ended in his parents being contacted and his life being effectively over. For now, he used his gym clothes to wipe the zebra’s cum from his body as he tried to steady his breathing. He waited for what he thought was enough time for the zebra to have cleaned himself up and left before opening his locker and slinking out fully camouflaged once again. When he reached the locker room he breathed a sigh of relief to see it deserted. Nel tried to slow his racing heart with a deep breath, sucking in air for a few seconds, holding it, and then slowly releasing it.  
	Nel walked into the stall he’d stashed his clothes in and quickly dressed himself, fumbling with his shirt and nearly tearing his socks when he yanked on them hard enough to force them to slide up his feet when they didn’t immediately comply. He slid his shoes on and speed walked out of the locker room. The gym and the hallways were thankfully totally empty and when he reached the main doors of the building, he thought he was home free. He pushed the heavy glass door open and blinked as his eyes adjusted to the sunlight. Nel’s heart sank the moment he looked down the steps, seeing Beau was sitting on the very last one. He’d turned his head at the sound of the door and now his grey eyes napped to the chameleon. Nel wished he could camouflage his clothes so badly in that moment so he could totally disappear and avoid the confrontation he knew was about to happen. Nel remained rooted to the spot, so Beau stood, walking calmly up the steps. Each footstep made Nel flinch as he got closer and closer; the much stronger, athletic boy had a good few inches on him.   
“So... you’re Nel, right?” Beau asked. 
Nel nodded slowly, swallowing the lump in his throat. 
“I heard chameleons can do that camo stuff, but I didn’t think you’d be able to go invisible like that. It’s pretty cool, honestly.” Beau said. 
“Uhm… thanks?” Nel responded, puzzled by the zebra’s reactions so far. “Aren’t you like… super mad?” 
Beau shook his head. “Well, I was, I still kinda am. You can’t be doing that to people without permission! That’s wrong!” 
Nel flinched as he raised his voice. 
“But, I thought about it a little. I guess that rumor about boys having erm… ‘Accidents’ here are because you uh… well, ya know.” Beau trailed off. “So, I was gonna tell the principal but I remembered how scared you looked when I caught ya. I don’t really want to get you in trouble or anythin’.” 
He had a bit of a southern twang to his voice Nel found oddly comforting. When Nel remained silent, Beau continued on. 
“I decided that if you promise me you won’t do that to anyone without their permission again, I won’t tell any teachers about what happened.” Beau said. 
Nel was hesitant to answer immediately. His antics at school were the only thing keeping him from going mad with boredom. If he couldn’t do this anymore, all he’d have was school and homework. But, seeing as the alternative was more trouble than he could even grasp, he sighed. 
“Fine… I’ll stop.” Nel said flatly, staring at the ground. 
Beau flashed a toothy smile at him. “I’m glad.” 
Nel expected Beau to start walking home, leaving him to stew in his thoughts but then he heard the zebra ask him. 
“Do you uh… wanna hang out?”  
Nel snapped his eyes up to the zebra in pure confusion. “What?!” 
“I-It’s just, you seem pretty lonely. I kinda am too; it hasn’t been easy getting close to people here.” Beau explained his cheeks tinged pink. 
Nel was about to say no, but the alternative was going home to do homework and goof around alone on his computer. 
He sighed and nodded to the zebra. “Alright, sure, why not?” 
Beau’s expression brightened immediately and he began to walk back down the steps, calling over his shoulder. “Sweet! C’mon, I don’t live very far!” 
	Nel begrudgingly followed the enthusiastic zebra. His eyes were drawn to the zebra’s rear as they walked. Just like the other horse boys in his grade, his ass filled out his jeans nicely. Without as much hair as a pony’s tail, he could plainly see his plump asscheeks. Nel’s eyes snapped up to Beau’s face after a few moments, afraid of getting into trouble again. The early fall air breezed past the two of them, carrying hints of the oncoming chill that would settle in soon. Nel wasn’t looking forward to the five layers he’d have to wear just to keep his body heat up. 
“So, you grow up here?” Beau asked as they walked beneath the trees lining the sidewalk. 
The one saving grace of fall to Nel was the changing leaves. Their leaves had only begun to change, the trees were still mostly green save for a few yellow and red leaves that would increase by the day.  
“Mhm lived here since I was born. Where did you move from?  If I had to guess… I’d say somewhere in the south, right?” Nel asked. 
“Eeyup! I used to live on a farm actually. I moved up here when my grampa and gramma got sick.” Beau explained. 
Nel felt a prick of guilt at inadvertently bringing up a bad memory. “Oh, I’m sorry. Are they okay?” 
Beau signaled to Nel to turn at a corner. They passed by a local floral shop. Nel could see the colorful pink, orange, red, and purples of chrysanthemums beginning to bloom in the window. 
“Yeah, they’re alright. They’re just… old. It happens, ‘specially when farmers get old.” Beau said. 
“I guess that’s why you’re so freakishly fit.” Nel said. 
Beau’s cheeks lit up pink again. “N-Naw, I’m not that fit. I just worked hard on the farm is all.” 
Nel rolled his eyes. “Dude, you have abs. Name another sixth grader with abs for me.” 
Beau giggled shyly as they approached an apartment complex. 
	The complex was huge, multiple buildings each sporting a letter across a massive stretch of land. Nel could see a playground, a pool, and some outdoor workout equipment. Beau led him to his building and opened the door, letting Nel step inside first. As soon as he entered, Nel saw a small flight of stairs led downwards to the first floor apartments, while another led upwards to the apartments just above them. Beau walked downstairs and Nel followed. He stopped at the first door on the right side of the room and fished in his pocket for the key. 
“You have a house key already? Impressive.” Nel said. His parents were always home, so he had never been given one. 
“Mhm, my aunt works late a lot, so she gave it to me.” Beau said as he slid the key into the lock and opened the door. 
	As soon as Beau entered, he kicked his shoes off before neatly arranging them by the door. Nel followed his lead, slipping his shoes off and setting them beside the zebra’s. Soft carpet squished beneath Nel’s feet as they passed the kitchen as they walked. 
“My room’s right here by the living room.” Beau said. 
Nel followed Beau, admiring the plush looking white couch and the impressive TV facing it. Beau’s room looked barely lived in. There was a bed, a desk with a laptop computer on it, but not much else aside from a few boxes of what Nel presumed was his clothes. Two windows beside the closet let some of the late afternoon light in, illuminating the emptiness of the room. The closet door couldn’t close completely; something wooden was jutting out of it. 
“Huh. Is that an easel?” Nel asked, pointing at the wooden protrusion from his closet. 
Beau nodded enthusiastically. “Yup! My aunt’s a painter. I guess this was her art room before I had to move in.” Beau’s voice sounded a bit sad as he explained. 
Nel set his book bag down by the door and took a seat on the zebra’s bed. 
“So… what do you want to do?” Nel asked. 
Beau hummed to himself. “Hmm… I guess I didn’t think this far ahead. We could watch some TV on my laptop! That’d be fun, right?” 
Nel didn’t have any better ideas, so he shrugged. “Sure, sounds good.” 
	Beau dropped his bag beside Nel’s and opened his laptop, clicking on the track pad a few times before he sat back down beside Nel. Their attention turned to the show on the window.  It was an adult animation show Nel had seen a few times. When Beau picked an episode to start with, Nel could see he’d watched pretty much every episode. Though it wasn’t his bag at first, Nel found himself loosening up and laughing alongside Beau at the jokes. For the most part they just watched the show together, laughing and snickering at it until Beau spoke again. 
“So uhm… how come you do that stuff to the boys in our grade?” He asked. 
Nel thought this question would come up sooner or later. “It’s like… well. It’s fun, for one. Its funny watching their faces, they don’t have any idea what’s going on.” 
Nel had to think for a bit before he continued. “I do coursework for fun; I’ve actually read all of our textbooks cover to cover. School comes naturally to me, I’m literally always studying, so… it got really boring to me, and it stayed that way until I found a book at the library about the whole… puberty thing.” 
Beau nodded, waiting for Nel to continue. 
“When I found out about sex, I thought it was so interesting. I just had to learn more about it, so I looked up all the info I could find. Lots of porn, lots of medical journals and stuff like that too. One day I was bored and I was playing with my camo when I realized that people wouldn’t see my tail if I camouflaged it and it’s prehensile so… I tried sliding it up someone’s pants.” Nel said. 
“It also just made me feel closer to people, in a weird way. I don’t really have any friends. I keep to myself, I get my good grades, and I go home. So, it was also kind of my weird way of feeling less lonely.” He said. 
Beau’s cheeks were red as he opened his mouth and closed it. It took him a few tries to finally speak. “W-Well… you can’t just do that to people without permission, it’s not right. I understand though, about feeling lonely and uh… for what it’s worth, it felt… really good when you did that to me earlier.” 
Nel smirked at the zebra. “Oh? I’m glad you enjoyed it then. Guess it wasn’t all a bad experience.” 
Beau shook his head. “No, it wasn’t all bad. In fact… uhm… if you w-wanna uhm… do it to me now, y-you know with my permission…” 
Nel’s smile only grew as he rested his hand on the zebra’s thigh. “Oh really? Your aunt isn’t gonna come home anytime soon, I hope?” 
Beau shook his head. “She doesn’t get off ‘til midnight. We have the house all to ourselves.” 
	Nel didn’t expect to be caught that day and never thought that one of the boys he played with would ask him to do it again. He stood from the bed, kneeling between Beau’s legs. His slender fingers worked his zipper, unzipping his jeans and pulling them down around his ankles. Nel slid his fingers up the zebra’s toned legs, admiring muscle definition beneath the black and white fur. Beau shivered as Nel’s cool fingers neared the warm bulge in his tighty whities, his dick already peeking out of his sheath. 
“You really want me to do this, right?” Nel asked. 
Beau nodded quickly. “Y-Yeah, please.” 
That was all the confirmation Nel needed. He hooked his fingers into the zebra’s underwear and pulled them down to meet his jeans. Nel had all the time in the world now. Beau’s impressively large balls dangled in front of his face. Nel leaned in, pressing his face against the warm, leathery ball sack as Beau’s sheath bulged above him. It was so silly of him to forget zebras were cum machines earlier. But his lapse in judgment led to this treat pressed against his face. He extended his tongue, slowly trailing up the colt’s balls, tracing the seam up to his sheath. 
Beau moaned softly as Nel’s warm tongue easily coaxed the flared, black cockhead from its sheath. Nel reached out and massaged his sheath, gently squeezing it, feeling the stiffening cock within pushing free. He watched as it climbed and climbed until he reached its full eight inch length, resting against Beau’s clothed stomach. It jutted out from his lap, an intimidating black obelisk, pulsing with desire. 
“I don’t know how you walk around knowing one dirty thought could have this thing snaking down your pants.” Nel teased, wrapping his hand around the base of the throbbing zebra cock. 
Beau’s dick pulsed at the touch, a pearl of pre-cum oozing from his cockhead. “I-I really try not to think of anythin’ dirty at school. It’s hard to get it to get it back down.” 
	Nel stood as the sheer length of it made it awkward to try and suck kneeling down. He brought his tail up into Beau’s lap, deftly wrapping it around the base of his dick as he wrapped his lips around the wide head of Beau’s dick. Beau gasped, feeling the slow strokes of Nel’s tail from his base to his medial ring as Nel pushed his head down, sinking inch after inch of his massive member into his throat. Nel enjoyed being able to savor every last throb of the rigid shaft in his throat felt so much better than trying to get him off as fast as possible like last time. 
“H-How do you do that with your tail! That’s n-nuts!” Beau gasped out as Nel continued to take inch after inch of his cock into his throat. 
Nel’s mouth drew closer and closer to meeting his tail until he pulled it away once he pressed his face into the zebra’s pubes, taking a deep whiff of the sweaty, musky scent. Beau couldn’t believe the bulge in Nel’s throat. He could almost make out his medial ring; he could see his dick twitch with every throb inside of him. 
Nel began to bob his head, his lips meeting the smattering of pubes on Beau’s lap as his dick plunged into Nel’s tight, warm throat. Beau lay back on the bed, the overwhelming sensations crashing through his body in waves, making him whimper and moan out in pure ecstasy. 
	Beau felt cool air lap at his slick length and looked down to see Nel with only the head of his dick in his mouth. He could feel his skilled tongue swirling around his sensitive cockhead, making him whine and grunt as his most sensitive spot was assaulted by his slippery, warm tongue. The orange rays of the sunset made Beau’s slick cock shimmer in the low light as Nel’s tongue firmly stroked it. Beau couldn’t stop himself if he tried, he tried to choke out a warning but all he could do was moan as his balls pulled towards his body as the first rope of his orgasm filled Nel’s mouth. 
Now that Nel knew what he was dealing with, he easily swallowed the first shot, preparing for the second as it came. Beau watched the lizard swallow dutifully, gulping down mouthfuls of his cum over and over, his slim belly growing a bit rounder until Beau’s orgasm finally slowed to a dribble. Nel only took his mouth off his dick as Beau winced and grunted as the overstimulation turned from pleasure to pain. 
	Nel took a seat beside the deflated zebra as his chest rose and fell as he tried to catch his breath. 
“How… don’t you have a gag reflex?” Beau gasped. 
Nel shrugged. “Lots of practice.” 
Beau finally sat up and noticed Nel’s pants bulging out. He reached a hand towards Nel, who gasped as his fingers pressed against his straining tent. He looked up to Beau, raising his eyebrows. 
Beau looked confused. “Don’t you want me to… ya know, help you out with that?” 
Nel had actually never thought of the possibility. So far, his only sexual experience was pleasuring others stealthily. Beau’s face looked so sincere; he just shrugged and opened his legs. 
“Alright, I guess. I never really… had anyone do that to me.” Nel admitted. 
“Well I’m not gonna be as good as you, but it only seems fair! Besides you’re uhm… you’re pretty.” Beau said. 
Nel didn’t have much time to process the compliment as Beau’s hands unzipped his jeans, eagerly tugging them down to expose Nel’s black boxer briefs. A clear tent was pitched, twitching as it throbbed. Nel took a deep breath as Beau pulled his briefs down, watching as his erection sprang up from within his underwear. Beau looked at it totally starry eyed. 
“Whoa! That’s so different!” He exclaimed. 
To Nel, it was as plain as can be. Between his legs, he had a genital slit, and his tapered, pink dick pulsed hard, already sporting a thin sheen of pre-cum. 
“It comes out of this slit, I guess? That’s so cool. Have you ever stuck anything up there?” Beau asked. 
Nel rolled his eyes. “A few times, but can we save the anatomy lesson for later?” 
“Sorry! It’s just so new to me.” Beau apologized. “A-Anyway, here I go…” 
Nel watched as Beau lowered his head. He gave Nel’s dick a tentative lick with his broad tongue, swathing up from his base to his tip. Nel’s body jolted at the sensation. He’d never felt something so intense. 
“Are you okay?” Beau asked as he saw Nel’s reaction. 
“Y-Yeah, just never did anything like this before. It felt good.” Nel assured him. 
Beau nodded and gave his shaft another lick before wrapping his lips around the tip, slowly pushing his head down to push all four inches into his muzzle. His long muzzle made it easy, much to his relief. Nel was totally overwhelmed, just seconds after Beau’s hot, slick muzzle wrapped around his dick, Nel cried out in bliss as his dick began to shoot sticky ropes of cum onto Beau’s tongue. Beau pulled his head back at first, but managed to keep Nel’s tip in his muzzle, letting him shoot his load all over his tongue. 
Beau finally stood when Nel’s orgasm finished, swallowing with an audible gulp. 
“Huh… sweet! That tasted really good!” Beau proclaimed. 
Nel was a limp puddle on the bed. He gasped for breath as the afterglow of his orgasm hit him. He felt embarrassment pricking at his skin at cumming so fast, but Beau only remarked on how he tasted. Nel had his eyes closed, the day’s events running through his head as he felt his member slowly recede back into his slit. 
“Nel? You alright?” Beau asked. 
Nel nodded slowly. “Yeah, I’m okay. Just… took the wind out of me is all.” 
“How come yours tasted so sweet? Mine doesn’t taste anything like that.” Beau asked as Nel sat up. 
“I eat mostly fruits and veggies… mostly fruits, really.” Nel admitted. 
“Ohh, yeah I heard pineapple can make it taste good. Do you like pineapple?” Beau asked.  
Nel sighed as he pulled his pants up. “Yeah… it’s my favorite.” 
	Beau pulled his own pants up shortly after. The two sat together on the bed a bit awkwardly after. Just as Beau looked to break the silence, a shrill ring came from Nel’s pocket. Nel’s heart skipped a beat as he realized he hadn’t told his parents about going anywhere after school. 
“Shoot, my parents.” Nel said as he pulled his phone from his pocket and picked up. 
The phone call was incredibly short, ending with Nel looking a bit downcast as he moved towards the door and grabbed his backpack. 
“I gotta go; my parents are upset I didn’t tell them where I was.” Nel said. 
Beau frowned. “Aw… okay.”
Nel walked towards the front door before he heard Beau scrambling to catch up behind him. He turned to cast a curious glance at the zebra as he pulled his shoes on. 
“Do you uh, wanna sit together at lunch tomorrow? It’d be uhm, fun!” Beau stammered. 
Nel finally seemed to truly smile. “Alright, sure, that sounds great.” 
Beau waved Nel off as he left, locking the door behind his new friend. Though now, left alone in an empty apartment, he felt lonelier than ever. He walked back to his room and sighed as he studied the clock on his computer. It was only seven at night; his aunt wouldn’t be home for hours. 
Even though Nel knew he’d be in for trouble once he got home, he felt optimistic about the zebra. Even if they only ended up acquaintances, having someone to somewhat freely fool around with would be great. Though he was doubtful it would totally replace his antics at school, he was happy for the arrangement for now. 
	Nel walked down the street in the chilly fall evening. Streetlamps were slowly turning on, illuminating his path forward in warm, soft, orange light. As he made his way towards his own home, he wondered what kind of trouble he’d be stepping into…