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To satiate his desires, he heads to the swimming pool, where he encounters the wolfcub Dennis in the sauna! \n\nThis is a work of fiction and fantasy. It does not and should not represent anything in the real world.\n\n\nI have a journal about The Tenements, featuring spoilers and story ideas, if you are curious, or maybe have ideas of your own you wanna suggest, you can check it out here: https://inkbunny.net/j/523843-bullubullu-the-tenements", "description_bbcode_parsed": "John Simmons, the resident pervert, finally gets tired of his plaything Wallis and kicks him out. To satiate his desires, he heads to the swimming pool, where he encounters the wolfcub Dennis in the sauna!

This is a work of fiction and fantasy. It does not and should not represent anything in the real world.


I have a journal about The Tenements, featuring spoilers and story ideas, if you are curious, or maybe have ideas of your own you wanna suggest, you can check it out here: https://inkbunny.net/j/523843-bullubullu-the-tenements", "writing": "John Simmons was coming home from a nightshift when he hesitated at his door. He sniffed, then sniffed again, feeling anger bubbling through his hazy-tired mind. \n[i]Weed.[/i]\nHe slammed open the door, then slammed it shut, noting how the cub on his couch startled awake. \n\"Wallis! I told you no drugs!\" John almost shouted, stomping close to the thirteen year old Rottweiler, who cowered, pushing himself to the far edge of the couch. His eyed were reddened and half-lidded. Fuck! \n\"J-John..\" The cub stammered, his voice slurred and slow. \"I smoked out through the window. Can you really smell it?\" \n\"The whole [i]fucking[/i] hallway reeks of that shit. I told you, no drugs!\" John shouted, reaching for the canine, grabbing a hold of his oversized hoodie by the arm, dragging him to his footpaws. \n\"But John, it's only weed!\" The cub wheedled, reddened eyes growing teary.\n\"I don't [i]care[/i], Wallis. Get out.\" \n\"B-b-b-b-but...\" \n\"Get. OUT!\" John practically roared, heaving the young teen towards the door. \n\"John. Please..\" \n\"Go find your little [i]boyfriend[/i], your ass should be healed enough to 'put out' by now.\" The pudgy skunk said firmly, opening the door, ushering the cub outside. \n\"Just like that?\" Wallis said, his tone sad yet fatalistic. John knew he had stopped expecting good things to happen.\n\"You broke my rule. That's on you.\"\n\"It's just weed. Shit man..\"\n\"Get lost.\" John closed the door with an angry grimace, although his mind was already wandering. \nHe heard a soft \"fuck you\" through the door, but it didn't carry much rancor. \n\nThe skunk grabbed a cold one from the fridge, kicked up his feet and lit a cigarette. In truth, he was happy to get the broken Rottweiler out of his home. He was too old and too damaged. Sure, his head game was something else, but his raped ass had been denied to him, and the young teen had gotten assertive enough to use the word \"no\" when John wanted to do him nasty. Wouldn't even drink his piss anymore! \nNo, this was a good thing. The skunk groped himself, the hefty musk from his crotch wafting up to tickle his nose. Hmmm... Smell... Water... Cleaning... Shower... Water... \nMaybe he would head to the pool once he woke up? It had been a while since he had ogled cubs there... \n\n---------------------\n\nHis alarm blared four hours later and the pudgy skunk went to the pool, duffel bag carrying his towel and swimming trunks. It had been a couple of days since he showered. At least. However, he did not use soap when he had changed and went into the pool shower room. Just rinsed himself off so the staff wouldn't complain. \nInside the swimming pool, he went to the pool bar. The whole place was almost brand-shining new, only constructed a couple years back. The ceiling went up almost 3 stories, and the whole building had glass fronts and sides that showed off the swimming pool and cub-oriented waterpark inside, including a small tower with a water slide. John heard a cub scream in glee and it clicked in his perverted mind to a fantasy of a panther girlcub close by, sodomized by the skunk on his bed. He re-arranged his package and got himself a beer from the pool bar which served drinks and a few fast-food meals, the smell of cooking oil accentuated by the tropical and humid air in the building. \n\nHe ogled cubs, from the toddlers to the thirteen-year-olds, slowly nursing his beer, letting his fantasies wash over him. Then his ears perked when he noticed a certain wolfboy. He felt a surge of arousal as he recognized him as the piss-drinker from the playground wooden tower, and his eyes followed the cub as he headed into the men's sauna next to the showers, the skunk finishing his beer with a satisfied gulp and followed. \n\nDennis felt the hot and dry air rustle his fur as it blew out the opaque glass door past his small frame. The wolfcub always loved to swim in the swimming pool section and then head into the sauna, heat up, then go back into the cold-feeling water, the temperature shocks something that gave him a kind of a kick. There was a rack there for his swimming trunks and large, white towels the pool offered free of charge. With chlorinated water dripping from his naked body, he sat down on the towel on the lowest bench, letting the dry heat warm him up. \nIt was a welcome sensation, he had been in the pool for so long that he had started shivering, and the heat shot through his body in waves as his fur slowly steamed and dried. \nThe glass door opened then, and an adult skunk he thought he had seen before entered the room. Where was he....? \nHmmm, no, he couldn't remember, maybe at the supermarket at the tenements? The man was in his thirties if Dennis had to take a guess, and quite pudgy, with black eyes that stared at him until he looked away. He pulled off his swimming trunks and a sizeable humanoid cock plopped out, swinging about as he got close to the wooden benches. For some reason he sat down right next to Dennis and the wolfcub instantly felt his whiskers twitch as he took in the man-smell. Hadn't he showered? It was an intense, heavy sweat just on the point of turning rancid. He looked down at the man's black-furred crotch and his nose picked up a deeper smell, something like when he scratched his own balls and sniffed them, but [i]much[/i] more potent. The skunk looked down at him and then stretched his arms over his head, the wolf blasted with his armpit smell. \nSo powerful. \nSo deep. \nSo...\n\"Fuck me, you're one those musk-sluts.\" The man growled and Dennis opened his eyes, jerking his head back. \nWhat was he doing? He had almost put his snout into the man's armpit. \n[i]Ewwwwwww[/i] \nHe cringed as he remembered his sweetheart's reaction to him licking out her dirty butt this morning, the vixen Bianca having left. And now he was annoying a stranger as well. He stood up and then a strong paw on his shoulder forced him down again with an *eeep!*. \n\"It's alright, boy.\" The man said, Dennis avoiding his gaze, then looking to his crotch, noting how his cock began to pulse into half-hardness. He had seen naked men dozens of times in the showers here, but not erect, and the way the pinkish-purple cockhead throbbed and expanded before his very eyes made something stir deep inside him. \"You hear me, boy? I don't mind if you want to smell me~\" \nThe skunk lifted his arm again, blasting little Dennis with his armpit musk. Wasn't this gay? Wasn't this wierd? Wasn't this... [i]Mphhhhhh![/i]\n\nJohn decided to reach above the small wolf, his paw on the cub's head, forcing him into his armpit. The cub whined, muffled by his smelly fur, and the skunk just kept him in place firmly, rubbing him up and down the greasy and smelly pit. Debasing a cub like this was ambrosia for the perverted skunk and his hardness gave another surge, precum on its tip. He looked to the door then, making to sure that no one was coming. It was rare that he went into the sauna, and when he sat at the pool cafe and ogled, he had noted that it was rarely used by others, although he had seen Dennis head in there at some point in the past. \nRegardless, he focused back on the cub, whose whining had died down and whose grey-furred tail had begun to wag slowly. John could hear deep sniffs and murrs coming the boy now and let go of his head, the cub staying in place, allowing the skunk to somewhat awkwardly reach for his crotch and his plump, little sheath. \n\"Ah!\" The wolf buckled as he was touched and then scooted away, looking at John in confusion and horror, his little boyhood sticking out of its cover.\n\"Y-Y-You can't touch me there, that's wrong.\" The cub said, looking horrified. Yet that red tip poked even further out when he looked down at John's erection, which the skunk grabbed by its base, giving the cock a few tugs. Fuck, the smell lodged under his foreskin was intense and the heat of the sauna made it percolate the hot air, the cub's nose twitching madly. \n\"It's only wrong if you don't like it~\" John coo'd, sure he had this one the bag. \n\"B-b-but I'm not gay...\" John knew that, he had seen the wolf plow his little girlfriend in the wooden tower. \n\"It's just a little fun between friends,\" the skunk said enticingly, tugging at his meat again, scooting close to the cub, shooting another glance at the opaque door and seeing no shapes coming closer. \"I can see you staring. Why don't you touch it?\" \n\nThe skunk's black eyes leered at him, but the sight of that glinting cockhead elicited something inside Dennis' mind. He didn't know why he didn't just bolt. This was a [i]child molester[/i]! A bad man! He should get a staff member to the call the police. He should... \nIt was warm. Throbbing. Pulsating in his grasp. He scooted closer, eyes hyperfixated to the sight as he pulled at the foreskin, revealing more of the cockhead. The smell was intense. Nasty. Disgusting. He leaned closer, pulled down more of the skin, off-white gunk revealing itself where shaft met glans. His whiskers twitched and his tail wagged as he got even closer, huffing in the air, practically tasting the cock, then sniffing, almost sneezing, sniffing again, tail wagging harder. \n\"Go on, boy, put your lips on it. I can see you want it~\" \nDennis stiffened. He wasn't gay, but he wanted to try it out anyways. Wasn't that a little gay? What would Bianca say if she knew this was happening. The thought of the vixen made him frown and then he felt a paw on his headfur, not pushing, but the weight of it getting him closer to that smelly cock that bounced in his grasp. All thoughts of her left his mind as he opened up, feeling a pit of butterflies in his stomach, that mixture of disgust and delight that had gotten him off so many times. He opened his mouth and engulfed the skunk's member, the hefty taste blasting his tastebuds with musk and sour and sweet precum that jetted over his tongue. He murred and slurped at the cockhead, his tongue scraping off the off-white gunk, gagging from the taste, the gag making his own dick throb. He swallowed, then dragged his tongue around again, making circles around the neck of the skunk's member. Dennis felt it pulse again, more sweet precum. His own erection was now fully formed and the man let go of his headfur, his paw grasping his dick instead, making the cub whine and buckle his hips in pleasure. The wolf took in more of the man's cock, tongue licking, lips slurping as he serviced it, cleaning it off with relish, neurons firing and forming new connections. \nAnd then he was pulled off. He almost whined. Dennis looked into the skunk's face and felt a new wave of nausea. This was a man, old enough to be his dad, and he had just sucked his dick. \n[i]Ewwwwwww[/i]\nHe got to his footpaws, quickly heading for the door, shaking his head in confusion, the taste of the skunk's unwashed cock on his lips and his breath. Still erect and twitching. He almost forgot his swimming trunks in his hurry, then turned back, the skunk just sitting there, holding his erection, his expression unreadable.\n\"Listen kid. You know you want it, but this sauna isn't really the best place for friends to play.\" The skunk said, getting up as well. Dennis was transfixed, his gaze locked to the spit-shined cockhead he had just cleaned. \"Name's John by the way.\" He took his swimming trunks and put them on, Dennis just standing there, his hardness slowly retreating into its sheath. \n\"Dennis,\" he said absentmindedly, his emotions a mixture of fear, revulsion and something [i]else[/i] from the skunk being so close to him. \n\"Listen, Dennis, you know the toilets inside the locker room? I'll go there and be in the one the furthest back. I kinda have to take a leak and I'd much prefer to do it into your cute little mouth~\" At that he ruffled his headfur and headed out the sauna, leaving the wolfcub standing there confused and suddenly [i]very[/i] aroused. \n\nJohn whistled to himself as he headed down the locker room. The toilets there were at the back and used more rarely than the ones next to the showers. It smelled like detergent, white tiles all around, the door thankfully one of those that was fully enclosed, giving him privacy for what he hoped came next. He left the door unlocked and sat down on the toilet, swimming trunks kicked off, slowly rubbing his cock. \nWould the cub come? He hoped so, he was sure of it actually, but it was always a gamble to let them come to him instead of the other way around. He smirked to himself, his hardness throbbing, thinking of how he would have the boy in his palm if he actually succeeded in this little play. He sat up, cowering his crotch as he heard slow and light footsteps, just in case someone else came in, but it was the wolf, who entered hesitantly, looking everywhere but at the skunk.\n\"Lock the door, boy.\" Firm tone, but not harsh. Naturally he complied, turning to face the skunk, looking down at his erection. \"On your knees if you want my piss.\" He saw the throbbing underneath the cub's swimming trunks. Naturally, he complied. \"Open- Oh, well I see you already know what to do~\" John stood up, presented his cockhead to the wolf and rested it on his tongue. \"Good boy.\" \n\nWhy was he here? What was he doing? It felt so wrong. So shameful. So... Arousing. His member throbbed as he felt the heavy weight of the skunk's cock on his lips, on his tongue, the sweetness of his precum. He looked up and saw the half-lidded expression of release, noted how his pudgy body relaxed. \nThe cock erupted with piss, flooding his muzzle, blasting his uvula. He snort-coughed, urine burning his nostrils, his lips making a seal as he nursed on the man's cock like a toddler. It was strong, stronger than his own, more potent than Bianca's morning piss. Another pang of confusion as he thought of his sweetheart and then he felt the skunk's meaty paw caressing his face, thumb stroking down his chin. \"Good boy~\" It made him wag and suckle harder. He reached for his crotch, pulling down his swimming trunks, stroking his three inches while he drank the man's potent urine with desperate need, gulping and panting, stroking himself harder, feeling himself surge as his little stomach slowly expanded from the torrent. He wished this could go on forever, it just felt that good, so right, so [i]perverted[/i]. His youthful hormones made his body sing with arousal as he served as the man's urinal, tail wagging, dick squelching as he pawed himself off. \nThen the stream ended, and the skunk reached for his arm, pulling at it. Of course, he wanted Dennis to jerk him off.\n\"Touch my balls with the other one..\" The skunk muttered, and Dennis jerked him while caressing his stones, keeping his lips sealed on the cockhead, bitter urine squeezed out and then replaced with the sweetness of his precum. He jerked him harder, now almost desperate to get the man off, and in return his headfur was stroked, ears toyed with, cheeks caressed, praises heaped on him. \n\"You are so talented, Dennis...\" \n\"You are making me feel so good, Dennis...\"\n\"Bob your head, just like that, [i]oh[/i] such a sweet boy, such a good boy...\" \nDennis could literally feel how the skunk's testicles pulled up against his body and he redoubled his efforts, suckling and slurping and jerking him off, until he felt the pudgy man tense up, moaning loudly in pleasure as he came, his seed shooting into his eager maw. \n[i]Ewwwwww[/i]\nBitter and musky and [i]sticky[/i]. Amidst the revulsion, new waves of euphoria wracked his body and he almost climaxed hands-free as he began to swallow the skunk's copious load. Rope after rope of cum marked his mouth and ended up in his piss-bulging stomach. Eventually, John pushed him away, \"too sensitive\" he said and Dennis knew what he meant, Bianca sometimes delighting in keeping up sucking him off to the point where he almost cried from overstimulation. Still, he kept his eyes on the skunk's spit-glistening cock, marveling at the sight of it slowly deflating, happy and horrified that he had gotten the man off. \n\"This is the first time I've had someone drink my piss without complaint. You really are a dirty little boy, aren't ya?\" The skunk said with a smile and Dennis' ears suddenly splayed back, all the self-doubts crashing over his mind, tears welling up in his eyes. \"No no no, don't be like that! Listen, Dennis, it's alright, I [i]love[/i] that you are a dirty cub.\"\n\"R-Really?\" Dennis said with a sniffle.\n\"Totally! Look I'll even show you something else you can do for me~\" \n\nThis one was a basket case, first drinking his piss and then feeling sorry for himself over it. John grinned as he turned away, leaning in over the toilet, his paws on his flabby buttcheeks, spreading them wide. \n\"If you want you can lick my butt!\" \nHe had him. He had him. He had him. He had him. Come on. Do it. Come on. Comeoncomeoncomeon. YES.\nJohn felt the cub's breath impacting his moist pucker. He hadn't showered for days, hadn't wiped well either, Wallis not willing to clean him too. It was filthy and [i]nasty[/i] back there, a greasy sensation that had him itching. Dennis kept his maw close, but didn't commit, probably working up the nerve. Say something? Say nothing? Push back? \nThe skunk simply kept himself in place, his spent cock already hardening again as he imagined the cub doing the dirty act on his own. Yes. In the bag. \n[i]Come on![/i]\n\nDennis hesitated. The man's ass was enormous, his bushy tail flagging up, buttcheeks spread wide, the cleft utterly brown, the sphincter coated with a thick layer of unwashed shit. He could see small nuggets as well, black and brown bits of digested foodstuffs. He hadn't told Bianca, but he had played with his poop as well on occasion, even to the point of eating it, shooting his most shameful loads as he hurped and gagged, most of the times throwing up as well. \nHis nose got closer, the boy kneeling on the white tiles and he sniffed the reeking mess. Then closer. He grabbed his member, pawing off his three inches, working up the courage, knowing it would be vile. The smell was revolting on its own, wafting out, almost [i]oozing[/i] through the still air. The skunk didn't say anything, just kept his cheeks spread out it invitation. The wolfcub felt a surge of arousal and then extended his tongue, opting to get his maw right into the middle, feeling the sludge touching the sides of his snout, seeping into his facefur as he planted his lips on the dirty pucker and began to lick with a horny mewl. \n\"Good boy~\" The skunk let go of one of his cheeks, using his paw to scritch Dennis' headfur and he sped up his ministrations, licking and slurping, the waste sticking to his tongue, on the roof of his mouth, lodging between his teeth. He tasted sour and bitter and salt and more, each new note electrifying his brain. He gagged as he swallowed down some muck, then licked off more, hurping and retching loudly, the skunk groaning happily.\n\"You are a naughty and filthy and dirty boy, Dennis...\" John coo'd, and for once Dennis didn't feel ashamed, didn't feel conflicted, didn't feel disgusting. He swallowed down more of the filth with a retchy gag, pawed himself off even faster, eventually letting off, not wanting to cum until he had cleaned the skunk's butt completely. \n\"In fact, I think you are so dirty that you might even enjoy this~\" The pucker bulged outwards, pushing his tongue away, and a burst of flatulence shot straight into his mouth. Dennis gagged from the oily taste of the vapour and then another fart blasted his face, the cub unwittingly drawing it in through his nose, gagging again. The skunk grunted and pushed again, and a thick, brown turd began to squeeze out. The wolf's eyes were wide open as he saw the shit ooze out, a proper manshit, thick, dark brown, with deep furrows and small bits of green and yellow of undigested foods. \n\n\"Open your mouth, you dirty boy~\" John coo'd, and he goddamn felt the cub kiss his ass, his lips a seal around his bulging pucker and he pushed out with expert care, pinching off the log so as to not overwhelm his new playmate. \nJohn turned and Dennis simply knelt there, eyes wide, mouth open, the turd sticking out, some amount of panic on his features. The skunk loved the sight, a nice fat shit on a cub's tongue, bobbing as he hesitated to commit. \n\"Chew it.\" He began to stroke his cock, which was painfully hard at this point. Dennis obeyed, face scrunching up as his molars worked into the thick turd with some difficulty. Chomp chomp chomp. The wolfcub gagged, then gagged some more, John stroking himself harder and faster. \"Good boy, Dennis, you are such a good and filthy and naughty boy, you know that? Such a perverted and dirty boy, such a good boy, open your mouth now, show me the mess, yes just like that~\" \nJohn stroked himself harder, getting close to his second orgasm, and he grabbed the wolf's headfur, cramming his dick into the chewed-up filth, riding his face as he climaxed, his seed mixing with the scat. The skunk kept his cock inside, stirring the cum into the shit to the point where it became soft enough for the cub to start swallowing. \nHe didn't even need to order him to do it! What a wonderful gift he had received in encountering this perverted boy! \nWith gags and hurks and snot and shit-filled retches that shot filth out of the wolf's nose, he slowly swallowed down all of John's shit and cum, soon whining and yelping as he pawed himself off, his boycum shooting out to hit the skunk on his legs as he finished his nasty meal.\n\nDennis was shivering in his post-orgasm daze while the skunk wiped his face and his chin with toilet paper, doing his best to disguise the filthy deed he had just committed. All of the self-doubt and self-hatred was back in full force and his stomach was rebelling fiercely, nasty burps burning his nostrils with the smell of skunkshit and skunkpiss and skunkcum. He wanted to go home now. He was done, spent, overworked, wracked with worries and confusion. \n\"Dennis, hey!\" The skunk snapped his fingers in front of his eyes and he looked up at him, seeing his friendly smile and those black eyes that glinted so strangely. \"I said you are welcome to come by my apartment any time you want, if you wanna play some more with me.\" \nHe gave him the address, another block than his own, and then ushered the wolfcub out of the stall, telling him they couldn't exit it together for obvious reasons.\n\nJohn locked the door and sat down, wiping himself, smiling with glee as he saw the saliva-mixed browns on the sheets. He wondered if he would see Dennis again and then smiled even wider, almost crazed. \n\nThey [i]always[/i] came back.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "John Simmons was coming home from a nightshift when he hesitated at his door. He sniffed, then sniffed again, feeling anger bubbling through his hazy-tired mind.
Weed.
He slammed open the door, then slammed it shut, noting how the cub on his couch startled awake.
"Wallis! I told you no drugs!" John almost shouted, stomping close to the thirteen year old Rottweiler, who cowered, pushing himself to the far edge of the couch. His eyed were reddened and half-lidded. Fuck!
"J-John.." The cub stammered, his voice slurred and slow. "I smoked out through the window. Can you really smell it?"
"The whole fucking hallway reeks of that shit. I told you, no drugs!" John shouted, reaching for the canine, grabbing a hold of his oversized hoodie by the arm, dragging him to his footpaws.
"But John, it's only weed!" The cub wheedled, reddened eyes growing teary.
"I don't care, Wallis. Get out."
"B-b-b-b-but..."
"Get. OUT!" John practically roared, heaving the young teen towards the door.
"John. Please.."
"Go find your little boyfriend, your ass should be healed enough to 'put out' by now." The pudgy skunk said firmly, opening the door, ushering the cub outside.
"Just like that?" Wallis said, his tone sad yet fatalistic. John knew he had stopped expecting good things to happen.
"You broke my rule. That's on you."
"It's just weed. Shit man.."
"Get lost." John closed the door with an angry grimace, although his mind was already wandering.
He heard a soft "fuck you" through the door, but it didn't carry much rancor.

The skunk grabbed a cold one from the fridge, kicked up his feet and lit a cigarette. In truth, he was happy to get the broken Rottweiler out of his home. He was too old and too damaged. Sure, his head game was something else, but his raped ass had been denied to him, and the young teen had gotten assertive enough to use the word "no" when John wanted to do him nasty. Wouldn't even drink his piss anymore!
No, this was a good thing. The skunk groped himself, the hefty musk from his crotch wafting up to tickle his nose. Hmmm... Smell... Water... Cleaning... Shower... Water...
Maybe he would head to the pool once he woke up? It had been a while since he had ogled cubs there...

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His alarm blared four hours later and the pudgy skunk went to the pool, duffel bag carrying his towel and swimming trunks. It had been a couple of days since he showered. At least. However, he did not use soap when he had changed and went into the pool shower room. Just rinsed himself off so the staff wouldn't complain.
Inside the swimming pool, he went to the pool bar. The whole place was almost brand-shining new, only constructed a couple years back. The ceiling went up almost 3 stories, and the whole building had glass fronts and sides that showed off the swimming pool and cub-oriented waterpark inside, including a small tower with a water slide. John heard a cub scream in glee and it clicked in his perverted mind to a fantasy of a panther girlcub close by, sodomized by the skunk on his bed. He re-arranged his package and got himself a beer from the pool bar which served drinks and a few fast-food meals, the smell of cooking oil accentuated by the tropical and humid air in the building.

He ogled cubs, from the toddlers to the thirteen-year-olds, slowly nursing his beer, letting his fantasies wash over him. Then his ears perked when he noticed a certain wolfboy. He felt a surge of arousal as he recognized him as the piss-drinker from the playground wooden tower, and his eyes followed the cub as he headed into the men's sauna next to the showers, the skunk finishing his beer with a satisfied gulp and followed.

Dennis felt the hot and dry air rustle his fur as it blew out the opaque glass door past his small frame. The wolfcub always loved to swim in the swimming pool section and then head into the sauna, heat up, then go back into the cold-feeling water, the temperature shocks something that gave him a kind of a kick. There was a rack there for his swimming trunks and large, white towels the pool offered free of charge. With chlorinated water dripping from his naked body, he sat down on the towel on the lowest bench, letting the dry heat warm him up.
It was a welcome sensation, he had been in the pool for so long that he had started shivering, and the heat shot through his body in waves as his fur slowly steamed and dried.
The glass door opened then, and an adult skunk he thought he had seen before entered the room. Where was he....?
Hmmm, no, he couldn't remember, maybe at the supermarket at the tenements? The man was in his thirties if Dennis had to take a guess, and quite pudgy, with black eyes that stared at him until he looked away. He pulled off his swimming trunks and a sizeable humanoid cock plopped out, swinging about as he got close to the wooden benches. For some reason he sat down right next to Dennis and the wolfcub instantly felt his whiskers twitch as he took in the man-smell. Hadn't he showered? It was an intense, heavy sweat just on the point of turning rancid. He looked down at the man's black-furred crotch and his nose picked up a deeper smell, something like when he scratched his own balls and sniffed them, but much more potent. The skunk looked down at him and then stretched his arms over his head, the wolf blasted with his armpit smell.
So powerful.
So deep.
So...
"Fuck me, you're one those musk-sluts." The man growled and Dennis opened his eyes, jerking his head back.
What was he doing? He had almost put his snout into the man's armpit.
Ewwwwwww  
He cringed as he remembered his sweetheart's reaction to him licking out her dirty butt this morning, the vixen Bianca having left. And now he was annoying a stranger as well. He stood up and then a strong paw on his shoulder forced him down again with an *eeep!*.
"It's alright, boy." The man said, Dennis avoiding his gaze, then looking to his crotch, noting how his cock began to pulse into half-hardness. He had seen naked men dozens of times in the showers here, but not erect, and the way the pinkish-purple cockhead throbbed and expanded before his very eyes made something stir deep inside him. "You hear me, boy? I don't mind if you want to smell me~"
The skunk lifted his arm again, blasting little Dennis with his armpit musk. Wasn't this gay? Wasn't this wierd? Wasn't this... Mphhhhhh!

John decided to reach above the small wolf, his paw on the cub's head, forcing him into his armpit. The cub whined, muffled by his smelly fur, and the skunk just kept him in place firmly, rubbing him up and down the greasy and smelly pit. Debasing a cub like this was ambrosia for the perverted skunk and his hardness gave another surge, precum on its tip. He looked to the door then, making to sure that no one was coming. It was rare that he went into the sauna, and when he sat at the pool cafe and ogled, he had noted that it was rarely used by others, although he had seen Dennis head in there at some point in the past.
Regardless, he focused back on the cub, whose whining had died down and whose grey-furred tail had begun to wag slowly. John could hear deep sniffs and murrs coming the boy now and let go of his head, the cub staying in place, allowing the skunk to somewhat awkwardly reach for his crotch and his plump, little sheath.
"Ah!" The wolf buckled as he was touched and then scooted away, looking at John in confusion and horror, his little boyhood sticking out of its cover.
"Y-Y-You can't touch me there, that's wrong." The cub said, looking horrified. Yet that red tip poked even further out when he looked down at John's erection, which the skunk grabbed by its base, giving the cock a few tugs. Fuck, the smell lodged under his foreskin was intense and the heat of the sauna made it percolate the hot air, the cub's nose twitching madly.
"It's only wrong if you don't like it~" John coo'd, sure he had this one the bag.
"B-b-but I'm not gay..." John knew that, he had seen the wolf plow his little girlfriend in the wooden tower.
"It's just a little fun between friends," the skunk said enticingly, tugging at his meat again, scooting close to the cub, shooting another glance at the opaque door and seeing no shapes coming closer. "I can see you staring. Why don't you touch it?"

The skunk's black eyes leered at him, but the sight of that glinting cockhead elicited something inside Dennis' mind. He didn't know why he didn't just bolt. This was a child molester! A bad man! He should get a staff member to the call the police. He should...
It was warm. Throbbing. Pulsating in his grasp. He scooted closer, eyes hyperfixated to the sight as he pulled at the foreskin, revealing more of the cockhead. The smell was intense. Nasty. Disgusting. He leaned closer, pulled down more of the skin, off-white gunk revealing itself where shaft met glans. His whiskers twitched and his tail wagged as he got even closer, huffing in the air, practically tasting the cock, then sniffing, almost sneezing, sniffing again, tail wagging harder.
"Go on, boy, put your lips on it. I can see you want it~"
Dennis stiffened. He wasn't gay, but he wanted to try it out anyways. Wasn't that a little gay? What would Bianca say if she knew this was happening. The thought of the vixen made him frown and then he felt a paw on his headfur, not pushing, but the weight of it getting him closer to that smelly cock that bounced in his grasp. All thoughts of her left his mind as he opened up, feeling a pit of butterflies in his stomach, that mixture of disgust and delight that had gotten him off so many times. He opened his mouth and engulfed the skunk's member, the hefty taste blasting his tastebuds with musk and sour and sweet precum that jetted over his tongue. He murred and slurped at the cockhead, his tongue scraping off the off-white gunk, gagging from the taste, the gag making his own dick throb. He swallowed, then dragged his tongue around again, making circles around the neck of the skunk's member. Dennis felt it pulse again, more sweet precum. His own erection was now fully formed and the man let go of his headfur, his paw grasping his dick instead, making the cub whine and buckle his hips in pleasure. The wolf took in more of the man's cock, tongue licking, lips slurping as he serviced it, cleaning it off with relish, neurons firing and forming new connections.
And then he was pulled off. He almost whined. Dennis looked into the skunk's face and felt a new wave of nausea. This was a man, old enough to be his dad, and he had just sucked his dick.
Ewwwwwww
He got to his footpaws, quickly heading for the door, shaking his head in confusion, the taste of the skunk's unwashed cock on his lips and his breath. Still erect and twitching. He almost forgot his swimming trunks in his hurry, then turned back, the skunk just sitting there, holding his erection, his expression unreadable.
"Listen kid. You know you want it, but this sauna isn't really the best place for friends to play." The skunk said, getting up as well. Dennis was transfixed, his gaze locked to the spit-shined cockhead he had just cleaned. "Name's John by the way." He took his swimming trunks and put them on, Dennis just standing there, his hardness slowly retreating into its sheath.
"Dennis," he said absentmindedly, his emotions a mixture of fear, revulsion and something else from the skunk being so close to him.
"Listen, Dennis, you know the toilets inside the locker room? I'll go there and be in the one the furthest back. I kinda have to take a leak and I'd much prefer to do it into your cute little mouth~" At that he ruffled his headfur and headed out the sauna, leaving the wolfcub standing there confused and suddenly very aroused.

John whistled to himself as he headed down the locker room. The toilets there were at the back and used more rarely than the ones next to the showers. It smelled like detergent, white tiles all around, the door thankfully one of those that was fully enclosed, giving him privacy for what he hoped came next. He left the door unlocked and sat down on the toilet, swimming trunks kicked off, slowly rubbing his cock.
Would the cub come? He hoped so, he was sure of it actually, but it was always a gamble to let them come to him instead of the other way around. He smirked to himself, his hardness throbbing, thinking of how he would have the boy in his palm if he actually succeeded in this little play. He sat up, cowering his crotch as he heard slow and light footsteps, just in case someone else came in, but it was the wolf, who entered hesitantly, looking everywhere but at the skunk.
"Lock the door, boy." Firm tone, but not harsh. Naturally he complied, turning to face the skunk, looking down at his erection. "On your knees if you want my piss." He saw the throbbing underneath the cub's swimming trunks. Naturally, he complied. "Open- Oh, well I see you already know what to do~" John stood up, presented his cockhead to the wolf and rested it on his tongue. "Good boy."

Why was he here? What was he doing? It felt so wrong. So shameful. So... Arousing. His member throbbed as he felt the heavy weight of the skunk's cock on his lips, on his tongue, the sweetness of his precum. He looked up and saw the half-lidded expression of release, noted how his pudgy body relaxed.
The cock erupted with piss, flooding his muzzle, blasting his uvula. He snort-coughed, urine burning his nostrils, his lips making a seal as he nursed on the man's cock like a toddler. It was strong, stronger than his own, more potent than Bianca's morning piss. Another pang of confusion as he thought of his sweetheart and then he felt the skunk's meaty paw caressing his face, thumb stroking down his chin. "Good boy~" It made him wag and suckle harder. He reached for his crotch, pulling down his swimming trunks, stroking his three inches while he drank the man's potent urine with desperate need, gulping and panting, stroking himself harder, feeling himself surge as his little stomach slowly expanded from the torrent. He wished this could go on forever, it just felt that good, so right, so perverted. His youthful hormones made his body sing with arousal as he served as the man's urinal, tail wagging, dick squelching as he pawed himself off.
Then the stream ended, and the skunk reached for his arm, pulling at it. Of course, he wanted Dennis to jerk him off.
"Touch my balls with the other one.." The skunk muttered, and Dennis jerked him while caressing his stones, keeping his lips sealed on the cockhead, bitter urine squeezed out and then replaced with the sweetness of his precum. He jerked him harder, now almost desperate to get the man off, and in return his headfur was stroked, ears toyed with, cheeks caressed, praises heaped on him.
"You are so talented, Dennis..."
"You are making me feel so good, Dennis..."
"Bob your head, just like that, oh such a sweet boy, such a good boy..."
Dennis could literally feel how the skunk's testicles pulled up against his body and he redoubled his efforts, suckling and slurping and jerking him off, until he felt the pudgy man tense up, moaning loudly in pleasure as he came, his seed shooting into his eager maw.
Ewwwwww
Bitter and musky and sticky. Amidst the revulsion, new waves of euphoria wracked his body and he almost climaxed hands-free as he began to swallow the skunk's copious load. Rope after rope of cum marked his mouth and ended up in his piss-bulging stomach. Eventually, John pushed him away, "too sensitive" he said and Dennis knew what he meant, Bianca sometimes delighting in keeping up sucking him off to the point where he almost cried from overstimulation. Still, he kept his eyes on the skunk's spit-glistening cock, marveling at the sight of it slowly deflating, happy and horrified that he had gotten the man off.
"This is the first time I've had someone drink my piss without complaint. You really are a dirty little boy, aren't ya?" The skunk said with a smile and Dennis' ears suddenly splayed back, all the self-doubts crashing over his mind, tears welling up in his eyes. "No no no, don't be like that! Listen, Dennis, it's alright, I love that you are a dirty cub."
"R-Really?" Dennis said with a sniffle.
"Totally! Look I'll even show you something else you can do for me~"

This one was a basket case, first drinking his piss and then feeling sorry for himself over it. John grinned as he turned away, leaning in over the toilet, his paws on his flabby buttcheeks, spreading them wide.
"If you want you can lick my butt!"
He had him. He had him. He had him. He had him. Come on. Do it. Come on. Comeoncomeoncomeon. YES.
John felt the cub's breath impacting his moist pucker. He hadn't showered for days, hadn't wiped well either, Wallis not willing to clean him too. It was filthy and nasty back there, a greasy sensation that had him itching. Dennis kept his maw close, but didn't commit, probably working up the nerve. Say something? Say nothing? Push back?
The skunk simply kept himself in place, his spent cock already hardening again as he imagined the cub doing the dirty act on his own. Yes. In the bag.
Come on!

Dennis hesitated. The man's ass was enormous, his bushy tail flagging up, buttcheeks spread wide, the cleft utterly brown, the sphincter coated with a thick layer of unwashed shit. He could see small nuggets as well, black and brown bits of digested foodstuffs. He hadn't told Bianca, but he had played with his poop as well on occasion, even to the point of eating it, shooting his most shameful loads as he hurped and gagged, most of the times throwing up as well.
His nose got closer, the boy kneeling on the white tiles and he sniffed the reeking mess. Then closer. He grabbed his member, pawing off his three inches, working up the courage, knowing it would be vile. The smell was revolting on its own, wafting out, almost oozing through the still air. The skunk didn't say anything, just kept his cheeks spread out it invitation. The wolfcub felt a surge of arousal and then extended his tongue, opting to get his maw right into the middle, feeling the sludge touching the sides of his snout, seeping into his facefur as he planted his lips on the dirty pucker and began to lick with a horny mewl.
"Good boy~" The skunk let go of one of his cheeks, using his paw to scritch Dennis' headfur and he sped up his ministrations, licking and slurping, the waste sticking to his tongue, on the roof of his mouth, lodging between his teeth. He tasted sour and bitter and salt and more, each new note electrifying his brain. He gagged as he swallowed down some muck, then licked off more, hurping and retching loudly, the skunk groaning happily.
"You are a naughty and filthy and dirty boy, Dennis..." John coo'd, and for once Dennis didn't feel ashamed, didn't feel conflicted, didn't feel disgusting. He swallowed down more of the filth with a retchy gag, pawed himself off even faster, eventually letting off, not wanting to cum until he had cleaned the skunk's butt completely.
"In fact, I think you are so dirty that you might even enjoy this~" The pucker bulged outwards, pushing his tongue away, and a burst of flatulence shot straight into his mouth. Dennis gagged from the oily taste of the vapour and then another fart blasted his face, the cub unwittingly drawing it in through his nose, gagging again. The skunk grunted and pushed again, and a thick, brown turd began to squeeze out. The wolf's eyes were wide open as he saw the shit ooze out, a proper manshit, thick, dark brown, with deep furrows and small bits of green and yellow of undigested foods.

"Open your mouth, you dirty boy~" John coo'd, and he goddamn felt the cub kiss his ass, his lips a seal around his bulging pucker and he pushed out with expert care, pinching off the log so as to not overwhelm his new playmate.
John turned and Dennis simply knelt there, eyes wide, mouth open, the turd sticking out, some amount of panic on his features. The skunk loved the sight, a nice fat shit on a cub's tongue, bobbing as he hesitated to commit.
"Chew it." He began to stroke his cock, which was painfully hard at this point. Dennis obeyed, face scrunching up as his molars worked into the thick turd with some difficulty. Chomp chomp chomp. The wolfcub gagged, then gagged some more, John stroking himself harder and faster. "Good boy, Dennis, you are such a good and filthy and naughty boy, you know that? Such a perverted and dirty boy, such a good boy, open your mouth now, show me the mess, yes just like that~"
John stroked himself harder, getting close to his second orgasm, and he grabbed the wolf's headfur, cramming his dick into the chewed-up filth, riding his face as he climaxed, his seed mixing with the scat. The skunk kept his cock inside, stirring the cum into the shit to the point where it became soft enough for the cub to start swallowing.
He didn't even need to order him to do it! What a wonderful gift he had received in encountering this perverted boy!
With gags and hurks and snot and shit-filled retches that shot filth out of the wolf's nose, he slowly swallowed down all of John's shit and cum, soon whining and yelping as he pawed himself off, his boycum shooting out to hit the skunk on his legs as he finished his nasty meal.

Dennis was shivering in his post-orgasm daze while the skunk wiped his face and his chin with toilet paper, doing his best to disguise the filthy deed he had just committed. All of the self-doubt and self-hatred was back in full force and his stomach was rebelling fiercely, nasty burps burning his nostrils with the smell of skunkshit and skunkpiss and skunkcum. He wanted to go home now. He was done, spent, overworked, wracked with worries and confusion.
"Dennis, hey!" The skunk snapped his fingers in front of his eyes and he looked up at him, seeing his friendly smile and those black eyes that glinted so strangely. "I said you are welcome to come by my apartment any time you want, if you wanna play some more with me."
He gave him the address, another block than his own, and then ushered the wolfcub out of the stall, telling him they couldn't exit it together for obvious reasons.

John locked the door and sat down, wiping himself, smiling with glee as he saw the saliva-mixed browns on the sheets. He wondered if he would see Dennis again and then smiled even wider, almost crazed.

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