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Sneak Peek

Daniel left the gym with a satisfying pump coursing through him. He wore a wind breaker that was unzipped to show his toned abs and chest, the chest fluff matted to his glistening form. His mane was wild from his workout, the thick pride of the husky was stuck in feathery locks as it rode up into his stylishly messy mop of hair. He ran his claws through his hair, pulling it away from his eyes and slicking it back with his sweat, the biceps hidden in his windbreaker pushed up against his sleeve and caused it to roll up his forearm, the jacket parting to reveal the matted armpit hair in that musky pit.

His paws left a shallow foot print of sweat as he walked down the sidewalk, his calves pumped and toned from every day being leg day. The athletic shorts of the man were practically painted on and showed off the spicy kielbasa that was snaking down his pant leg.

As Daniel was slicking his hand behind his head to keep his hair out of his face he heard a bit of chatter with his name. His cerulean eyes fell on a group of chicks that were giggling and blushing, obviously talking about him. He had fucked half those chicks before, none of them could walk right the next day, and none of them wanted to be kicked out of his bedroom, but they kept coming back.

Dan smirked, keeping his one hand behind his neck to keep flexing his arm while he brought two fingers to his lips to let his long, talented, bright pink tongue lull through them. He could taste his own sweat and salt on his fingers as he flicked the tip to show his skills before giving them a wink goodbye, never missing his stride as he kept on his way to the dorms. He needed a shower and he had a long day, he could fuck those chicks whenever, so why bother going right now.

The husky knew he wasn't a body builder, but he also knew that he didn't need to be a roided freak to nail the chicks around campus. Most of them were horny sluts who couldn't get enough dick while in heat. Some days he couldn't keep up, especially when a few of them synced their cycles. Though, fuck if he wouldn't give a four-way the good ol' college try. That was both the most explosive and exhausting sexual experience of his life.

Though, not for long.

Daniel got back to his dorm and made his way to his room. He took the steps two at a time to squeeze out a last minute workout before his shower, his sweat falling in droplets along the old tile that made up the stairwell. He yanked his lanyard out of his pocket, spinning it on his finger as he whistled his way down the hall to his room. Though, once he got there, he realized his door was ajar.

Daniel frowned, furrowing his brow as he gripped the handle and swung it open.

“Yo, who the hell is in my rooo…." Daniel couldn't finish as he saw a wall of muscle. At first he thought he was looking at the back of a real life hulk, but he wasn't as grotesquely proportioned as the radioactive superhero. No, the back he saw was…was…

Perfection…

No other word could describe him. The man in his room was wearing nothing but athletic shorts, the wall of liquid granite that made up his back shifted with power, the muscles practically grinding against one another like stone, fighting for every cell of space. Even the slight twitch of the man's ears caused his muscles to shift in his back. It was like watching a Greek statue in motion, only this statue was bigger, stronger, bulkier, more powerful than the long dead gods of a forgotten age. His shoulders rippled as he turned, his ears brushing the ceiling as he did so, the black hide of his fur had a green shimmer to it with his luster, that viridian sheen accenting the diagram of muscles on his back and shoulders.

Something snapped in Daniels mind. It was like he was staring into the face of…everything. Everything that was and ever would be, and the answer to every question as those violet eyes locked with his. The massive man's black mane had that same green luster as it rolled up into his emerald hair, his chest was somehow more perfect than his back, his thick pecks pushing out like shelves and crowning a cobbled rode that paved the way down into his athletic shorts. Daniel thought his dick was big, but the sleeping monster in those shorts looked like it could fight its way out if it were so inclined. Daniel was so enthralled by the man before him he didn't even register the rumbling of his feet as he approached. All the husky saw was the powerful, sculpted hand of that perfect being come up and use a single finger to close his jaw.

“Hey roomy," the beast rumbled. How could his voice be so…so amazingly smooth and deep. It was a simple hello and explanation as to why he was in their room, but it felt like poetry. Daniel could freeze that moment and live in it forever as all of the big green beast's attention was on him. An eternity hovered in that stare until Daniel's consciousness came crashing back down on him.

“Hi…" he squeaked out and looked down.

Big mistake.

Those legs were clad in that obsidian green fur, sculpted to perfection and thickness, and those feet. Daniel didn't know what to say, his lips parted as he looked at a duo of perfect feet. He wasn't even into dudes, but those feet were a more beautiful sight than any bitch, rack, or cunt. Now, every time his mind went to sexy images of women, they were quickly stomped out with his new obsession.

Each had four toe claws, and the green pads underneath were so thick and muscular that they could be seen from above. Glittering purple toe rings were on each index toe, shimmering with the stardust of the cosmos, and around the Big Green's ankle was a bracelet. It was simple chain with a few small charms, but the way it rolled and contoured around that ankle made it look like he could have stepped in the milky way and it simply shrank around him to hug that…that…

Perfection…

“Hey," Green smirked and snapped his fingers. “My eyes are up here, foot slut."

“No!" Daniel shot up straight, the fur on his back standing on edge. “No, I'm not like that. I'm into chicks I swear. I'm not into dude's feet or whatever, even if yours are super good looking, not that I think that men's feet are anything I'd be into or that you're not a really good looking guy or that—"

“Shhhh," the Big Green put a finger on the husky's lips. The dog had to use every ounce of will power and fear not to open his muzzle and let a piece of that man…inside him… “I was just playing," Green rumbled, but the smirk on his muzzle made the husky doubt the truth behind those words.

“Of course," Dan laughed nervously, his mouth going wide as he side stepped the beast and went into the room. “I mean, I knew that. Who would want that to be their first interaction, right? Just some dude gawking at your feet."

“Meh," the big guy shrugged, the movement so fluid it showed the masterful control he had over his shredded muscles. “Wouldn't be the first time."

“It…it wouldn't?" Daniel cocked his head. He didn't have the words to describe what he was feeling in that moment, but looking back he now knew it was jealousy. Why couldn't he be one of those foot sluts? To be fair, his pride was still crumbling and he wasn't fully aware of what stood before him.

The Big Green simply smiled in response.

“You going to ask for my name or you want to tell me yours first?"

“Oh shit, dude, sorry, I'm just…a little out of it. Wasn't expecting a new roommate until tomorrow. Shit, fuck, sorry, um…yeah, my name is Daniel, what's yours?" Daniel extended a friendly hand. Green gripped hit, his green pads on his hands warm and strong. Daniel gave a little wince at the force of the man's grip, but he knew deep down the guy was being as gentle as he could.

“Everyone just calls me Green," the big guy's massive tail swished behind him, the shimmering green plumage at its tip fluttering in the wind. “And everyone asks, so I might as well tell you I'm a drox. Half fox, have dragon, but I think you'll agree I'm much, much, much more than the sum of my parts."

What a fucking badass way to introduce yourself! Daniel's mind short circuited as he realized he was still touching Green and wanted to let go before the shake got awkwardly long. He quickly pulled his hand to his side.

“Well, Green," Daniel was suddenly very aware of how sweaty and messy he was. “Nice to meet you, but I was just about to…um…go shower. Just got back from a workout."

“Shit, you work out? Really?" Green gave a sly grin as though he didn't believe the husky.

“Yeah," Daniel felt that comment right in his pride. “I…I work out a lot to keep myself looking good for…for the ladies…" The husky did a finger gun motion to emphasize his point. Green gave a stifled chuckle. Daniel immediately put his foot in his mouth. That was such a lame thing to say! He didn't even think he said “ladies" in casual conversation since middle school!

“Ladies, huh?" Green's violet orbs sized up the husky before he gave a little shrug. “Didn't get that vibe from you, but whatever man. I'm cool with whatever you're into. You don't need to pretend to be straight around me."

“Wait, I'm totally straight—"

“Said every closet case ever, but no worries. Your secret is safe with me."

Shit…

“I…thanks?" Daniel scratched the back of his head. He was straight as a fucking arrow, but now that he was in front of a man like Green…was he?

“No prob dude," Green smacked him on the shoulder, a light sting going down his arm. “You said you were going to take a shower? Where they at? Why don't you show me if you're already on your way."

“Oh, yeah sure, of course," Dan laughed, his nerves clearly coming through his voice and making the husky hunch away in silent shame as he snagged a towel and his caddy. “It's right this way."

Daniel stiffened up and marched himself out of the room, the feel of Green's eyes on his back was like scorching high beams ready to burn through his chest. Then came the footfalls. The rhythmic vibration of those powerful feet rattled the protectors on the fluorescent lights above. Daniel's ass gave a tight little squeeze every time he heard one, then he started to anticipate them. He dared not to look over his shoulder.

“Okay, here we are," Daniel gestured to the archway that lead into the men's showers.

“Thanks little man," Green patted Daniel on his sweaty head like he were a pet and wiped the damp on his athletic shorts as he walked in. “I really need a shower after hauling all my crap up to my room."

Daniel watched that ass go into the showers, vanishing around the corner as he stood frozen. Was he about to be naked in the same room that Green was naked in? He couldn't go in…but he already brought his stuff. It would be more awkward if he didn't go in.

“Danny boy? You coming?" Green's voice echoed like a siren's call from the tile prison of his demise. And like the pull of a siren's call, he was already walking in before he knew what was happening.

He entered the rows of stalls, each with their own shower curtain for privacy.

“It's a little small, but it'll do," Green nodded as he eyed up the stalls. “Mind if I take the handicap one in the back? I need the extra room." Green accented this by flexing both his arms, his hairy pits exposed to the air. Daniel swore the old musk that permeated the showers was tainted by Green's pits. It wasn't surprising that the big green had a big…wonderful stink.

Daniel shook his head and gave him a big thumbs up. The drox chuckled and went over to the stall while hooking his thumbs into his shorts, the fabric sliding off his ass with reluctance, clinging with a mixture of static and sweat before smacking the floor. Daniel couldn't help it, he watched the whole display, and between the most sculpted, sexy, powerful ass cheeks he had ever seen were a duo of green furry avocados. Green kicked his shorts to the side as he went into the shower.

“Hey, do you mind if I borrow some of your soap? I left mine in the room."

“I…sure…" Daniel scuttled his way to the shower and set his caddy down and dipped into the stall right next to Green's. Daniel tossed his clothes outside the shower and started the water, spraying himself with cold to calm himself, his eight inch bitch slayer already at half mass and dripping pre.

“The fuck…" Daniel muttered as he put his head against the tile and let the water run over him. He balled his fist as he leaned his forehead against his forearm so as to not touch the tile directly. Daniel watched the water ripple over his body, streaming down his hard earned physique like tears of joy. Or at least they would be joy if he weren't so transfixed with Green's body. Every time he closed his eyes he saw that powerful back, that imposing chest, those killer legs, those fucking stompers, and those full nuts!

“Fuck…" Daniel bit his lip as his cock was raging hard. How would he hide that with a towel? He quickly turned the water colder, his cock throbbing against the icy water in defiance, as though it were demanding him to face the reality that he's gay for Green.

“No…" Daniel hissed under his breath and flung his head back into the stream of cold water. “No, no…I'm good…I'm good…" Daniel's boner started to die down and he finally went for his soap. He leathered himself up, his body feeling almost cute and effeminate after having just been next to the paragon of man—no he needed to focus on cleaning himself.

“Hey," Green's voice was accompanied by his shower curtain being smacked open by just a crack to let the big guy's hand into the stall. “Suds me."

Daniel couldn't help it, his mind immediately went to thinking about Green being naked in the shower, his body covered in suds, his fur matted against those perfect muscles. His boner came raging back with a vengeance.

“Uh, dude?" Green's fingers beckoned for the soap, his voice annoyed.

“Fuck, yeah, here ya go," Daniel squeezed a healthy portion of soap into the big green palm of that hand. It had to bet twice the size of his own!

“Thanks man," Green rumbled, but that hand quickly came back. “Dude, you trying to be stingy? Give me enough to cover my ass too, not just my chest."

“Fuck, sorry, here ya go." Daniel quickly squirted out more soap, filing that massive hand.

“Thanks dude," Green's smile could be heard through that rumbling voice.

“No…no problem…" Daniel muttered before shaking his head and going back into his routine and cleaning himself. He scrubbed every nook and cranny to get the reek of his workout off before hopping out of the shower and toweling himself off. Green was still cleaning himself, hot steam rolling out from the shower and filling the room with the faint smell of sandalwood and cloves, but also the distinct smell of…of…alpha…

Daniel took a deep breath in through his nose, that steam practically curling into his nostrils like a miasma of man. He gave a light shuddering sigh as his spine tingled, his boner throbbing against his thigh as he tried to keep it down with the tie of his towel. Daniel glanced over, the shower steam rolling out through a crack in the curtain.

Daniel quickly looked away. The fuck was he doing?! He can't just…just sneak a peek…

Daniel's eyes slowly drew his focus back to the shower, that curtain cracked just enough that he could see movement…maybe if he got a little closer. Daniel inched his way over, his foot paws silent against the tile. He bit his lip as he started to make out little bits here and there. If he got just…just a little closer.

Bam!

That massive log of man meat was thick, powerful, and black as night. It flopped around his knees, his massive thighs causing it to bounce about as they flexed and shifted the hundreds of pounds of weight above them. The way the suds rolled down that shaft accented each vein, the dark contours coming into crisp clarity as the water rolled off it, practically making it look like it was pissing a constant stream.

“You know I can see you, right?" Green's voice echoed from above the shower curtain. The man was so tall his head crested the curtain rod!

Daniel gave a little squeak, crossing his legs and hunching forward to hide his shame.

“Fuck, I'll leave," Daniel pivoted and was ready to dash out.

“Stop," Green ordered. Daniel couldn't help but obey. “Join me."

Daniel heard those words, but he…he didn't believe them.

“Join…you?" Daniel twitched his head up to meet those violet orbs that were staring at him from over the curtain rod.

“Don't make me tell you again," Green's smirk gleamed through the steam like a blade in the night.

The husky shakily walked his way to the curtain, his eyes locked with Green's. He managed to find the strength to grip on the shower curtain and pull it aside. Daniel closed his eyes and entered the shower, his shoulders tense as he tried to have some sense of shame.

“Open your eyes," Green's voice was so much deeper and imposing up close.

The husky obeyed, cracking his eyes open one at a time. There, before him, he saw perfection. Water cascaded down a sculpted body, the remanences of suds accenting the contours of his bulging muscles, revealing the veins that split his peaks and fueled his imposing form.

“Good boy," Green rumbled, taking one claw and hooking it in the hem of Daniel's towel and tossing it out of the shower effortlessly, making Daniel's eight inch pride slap up against his abs. “How's the little boi now? Feel better now that you don't have to perve on me from the side?"

“I-I-I wasn't trying to…to do anything…I…I don't know what came over me and I don't know…I…"

Green's confident smirk simply grew wider as Daniel stumbled over his own words.

“I…I'm…I'm not gay…" Daniel gulped, his mouth suddenly very dry.

“Sure, bi people exist too," Green chuckled with a light shrug. “Pan or poly, I don't give a shit what you call yourself." Green brought a claw under Daniel's chin and gave a surprisingly reaffirming scratch. “Either way, you're gay for me."

Shit!

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