Jason smiled as he and his friend Samuel sat shirtless in Sam's room beating the crap out of each other in video games. The two robots on screen traded bullets until one fell down which quickly killed Jason's smile. "Aw damn I lost again."  Jason complained as he put down the controller. "That's what, the third time you shot me down?" 

	The coyote smiled innocently as he replied. "Why it's not my fault you are a bad shot. Shall we play again?" Sam asked as cutely as possible. Jason just shook his head, getting up only to plop himself back down on the bed. Sam pouted half heartily at his sulking friend. Jason met his eyes and the two looked at each other before Sam simply grinned.

	"Well what do you wanna do now?" Sam asked as he inched to the bed, round golden eyes taking up the entirety of his friend. Jason shrugged, the Dalmatian staring back. "Oh come on, just cause you lost three times in a row is no need to sulk." Sam said keeping his grin.  "Well I could give you a blow job." The coyote grin grew wider. Jason however jumped away slightly, his tail curled in between his legs.

	"You could what?" Jason asked in confusion, a blush growing hot on his cheeks. Sam pulled himself onto the edge of the bed and repeated his sentence.

	"I could give you a blow job." Sam said once more, his grin still plastered on his face. Jason pulled himself closer to the wall and Sam sighed. "Oh it's like you are some untouched flower. I know you had sex with that girl Ashley you dated last year." 

	"That's different we were dating and she's a girl." Jason barked back with Sam only rolling his eyes. The brown furred canine stood up off the bed and leaned on the door staring at his friend.

	"Well if not that, wanna play a guessing game?" Sam asked, his voice still confident and strong. Jason was wary but asked what came to his mind anyway.

	"What kind of guessing game?"

	"The who is bigger game! We pick two guys and based on their personality guess who is more equipped in their shorts." Sam said simply while Jason's face contorted in disgust.

	"Dude is everything about sex to you?" Jason demanded while the blush only grew brighter.

	"Sometimes." Sam answered honestly.  His smile stayed on his face as Jason's blush grew through the male's tail pulled away from his legs. Jason shyly nodded as he spoke.

	"Fine I guess that game can't be that bad." The spotted dog's cheek grew redder and almost in an instant, Samuel was at the edge of the bed. He pointed to himself as his other hand tapped the bed like a drum.

	"I'll go first since you are so shy. Maxwell or Roxser. " Sam said with Jason shifting his eyes as he thought.

	"I'd say Roxer, it is a known fact that bulls are big, and Maxwell is only a wolf. " Jason said quietly, his toes curled in nervousness. 

	"Dude you really need to chill. But yea your most likely right. I bet they are both bigger than us. Hmm, Del or Levi?" Sam replied though Jason quickly answered.

	"Del, I've seen them both before by the pool. By the way, don't go to any of their pool parties. It's all clothing optional. However, with those two the optional means none for everyone. "Jason said, his blush increasing while Samuel crept closer.

	"How about you or me?" Sam said as his grin grew wide. Jason's face turned completely red from the red-hot blush. 

	"Excuse me?" Jason said stuttering. Samuel placed his hand on Jason's knee.
	"Who is bigger, you or me?"  Samuel asked slowly. Jason pulled away his face still a bright red blush. His eyes glanced down at Sam's crotch before pulling back up to the coyote's face.

	"You are I guess. I mean your louder, so it must be the hormones."  Jason did dare look at Sam whose hand traced higher up his fellow canine's leg. His grin was wide as it stop at his knee.

	"So quick to say I'm bigger? You must be tiny then. No wonder you turned down the blow job, must be only three inches long or even smaller. I bet you don't want anyone to see it." Sam laughed as he taunted his friend. Jason growled his blush turning to one of annoyance.

	"I'm much bigger than three inches asshat. With an answer like that I bet you are smaller than six inches and so insecure about it you have to taunt everyone else." Jason growled back, which caused Sam's grin to grow wide. He got off of the bed and unbuckled his pants. Jason's eyes went wide.

	"What are you doing?!" The spotted dog demanded. Sam smiled as he pulled down the long pants and kicked them into the corner. The coyote stood in nothing but a tight fitting speedo and grinned. Jason's blush grew to such a degree the white almost seem to disappear. 

	"You said I was smaller than three, just proving you wrong."  Sam said as he pulled the tight speedo string tighter, outlining his package. The sheath was at least two and an half to three inches long containing the coyote's rod. His sack hung nice and plump though obscured by the cloth. 

	"See?" Sam said with his wicked grin before he thought about it and changed his mind. "No you aren't seeing." Samuel began slowly pulling down the speedo, revealing the tip of his sheath where his red rocket was poking out. Jason's mouth dropped open, and the speedo pulled further down, the cream colored tube of flesh holding his shaft bounced as the speedo was pulled off and kicked off. Sam grinned and cupped his balls in one hand.

	"Now you are seeing." Sam said as the cold air pushed out the head out of the sheath, pre drooling down the cream colored fur right down his balls to drip on the floor in tiny drops. Jason's mouth held wide open and his crotch twitched slightly, though the baggy shorts revealed nothing. "Going to return the favor?" Sam asked with a grin as he squeezed his balls and more of his cock revealed itself. Jason sat there in wonderment, his eyes shifting to the door.

	"I get it, you aren't small, and you win. Now put that away before someone comes in here."  Jason spoke quickly and shyly, each world barely a hushed whisper. Sam frowned as he walked to the door and locked it.

	"And now your reason is null." Sam said with a wicked grin. Jason growled at Sam, his eyes squinting in annoyance. The coyote simply snickered and out up his hand "Oh come on, I'm not hurting you. I just wanna see who is bigger." Jason's growl lowered in pitch, though his face continued to be covered in a blush. 

	"You act as if I'm hurting you." Sam commented as he rolled his eyes. The roll stopped when Jason got up off the bed and put his hands at his hips slowly tugging at the baggy shorts he wore. The spotted dog's blush was so strong it seemed to come from his entire body. He pulled the shorts down lower; a white tuff of fur that was slightly more ungroomed compared to the rest of his body peaked out of the shorts, causing the coyote to lick his lips.

	Jason said nothing as he pulled downs the shorts all the way. The Dalmatian averts his eyes from his friend as the two boys stood completely nude. Sam blushed looking at the dalmatian's gear. It was quite different from what he was packing. Jason's shaft curled over his balls, the pale pink shaft missing any sheath unlike most canines. Though the foreskin covered the canine's head Sam guessed that the two had very different tips.

	"Yea it's odd." Jason muttered as his eyes still glanced away from his friend. Although he could not control the twitches of arousal being see, which fed blood into his shaft. Sam blushed and licked his lips as the foreskin pulled back; revealing the slit as it began to fill up, getting fatter. Jason kicked away the shorts before he lightly cupped his balls. The two fluffy white orbs filled his hand, with some extra skin hanging past his fingers.  The very full balls made Sam blush as he licked his lips faster while his cock popped out completely. The bright red shaft reached the coyote's belly button, the tip poking inside the belly button.

	"Got a ruler?" Sam asked as Jason's shaft began to lift off the balls, still thickening considerably.  Jason grabbed a ruler from a nearby shelf and handed it to the coyote. He placed it at his base and smiled. The tip ended just shy of eight, although it was mostly due to the head's more pointed shape. Sam walked over to Jason and rubbed his cock on the dalmatian's. The spotted dog moaned as his shaft quickly filled up and unlike Sam's which pointed up, Jason's pointed outward from his hip. Sam began to drool at the sheer thickness and grabbed the shaft, both boys moaning. Sam's fingers couldn't meet around the thick shaft and made Jason all the more self conscious.

	Even without the ruler it was easy to see that Sam was much longer then Jason, the head towering over his friend's shaft. However Jason won in thickness and potency as the spotted dog was also packing a larger sack. The ruler came up and Jason sized in at a bit longer than six and half inches.  "Looks like you win." Jason said with a blush before the sentence melted into a moan by Sam's evil fingers.

	"I may be longer but yours is so much fatter. You could put two of my dicks together and still not equal yours." Jason's blush grew into a smile as he used both hands to hold the shafts and stroked them once. Precum drooled from both shafts and Sam grinned broadly.

	Jason looked at Sam, his bright blue eyes filled with wonder and doubt. "You not kidding? It isn't odd looking?" The spotted dog asked quietly, not out of fear of being found, but of fear of the truth. Sam burst into laughter.

	"Dude it's much better than odd, it is downright hot." Sam said but Jason still looked worried and confused.

	"But But, It doesn't look like yours like most guys do and its way to fat." Jason said, trying to give reason to his paranoia. However Sam would have none of that and laid down on the bed with his tail raised. "What are you doing?" Jason demanded with a deeper blush.

	"Simple, we gotta break that shyness from you and this is the best way." Sam said with a grin looking over at Jason. Both guys smiled and blushed at each other. "So gonna take the offer?"