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Tyler was out on his own, dumped in the “perfect” spot and left to keep trekking on his own. He had a falling out with his frat brothers. Making a vote, outnumbering him 4-1, the big burly hyena was all but thrown out along with his things. Then the car he rode with them in was driving off. At first the dark brown hyena assumed that it was all one big joke to make him feel sorry but they kept going, their car gaining more distance and eventually disappearing from sight altogether.

Stuck in the middle of nowhere with nothing but stretches of road on both ends, Tyler had no choice but to grab his stuff and continue on foot. Surrounding him was nothing but wild grass, gently swaying in the light breeze that wasn’t strong enough to offset the heat beaming down on him. At first Tyler tried to remain optimistic, telling himself that he had done worse training during football season.

That hopeful way of thinking didn’t last for long. The hyena had to hold the big case of clothes and other things over his head to protect himself from the sun’s direct attack. His thick rough fur wasn’t helping things; colored dark brown, an even darker shade along his muzzle, front side, and wherever his spots were. Even the provided protection from the sun did little to protect him from the heat stirring all over him.

A few cars passed and Tyler was quick to get their attention, hoping that they would stop to pick him up and at least carry him to the next town. The car slowed down but then again sped up, the driver looking suddenly nervous. Tyler was left groaning and cursing his appearance. Not only was he large but he had prominent teeth. So large and sharp that the bottom ones were always sticking out from his lip. When he smiled it still came off as threatening. Probably making it worse was the state of his fur, completely matted from how much he was sweating. If his appearance wasn’t enough to scare someone off...his smell would. On the road with his bros, it had been some time since he got to really clean himself thoroughly. Lacking deodorant and perspiring so much had him radiating a thick hyena musk. He was used to it but apparently it was strong, recalling a recent time when his smell after a jog got him some vocal complaints in an elevator.

Just as he was starting to tire from the walk and unrelenting elements, Tyler heard the blaring honk of a horn behind. It certainly didn’t sound like any regular car. Turning around, he saw a semi-truck approach. And then it started to slow down! The windows were tinted so he couldn’t see inside but the truck was drifting to the side so it could make a stop at the roadside. Never before had Tyler been so happy to see an 18-wheeler.

Rushing to the passenger side door, Tyler was quick to grip the latch, yanking it open. Putting his case of things in first, the hyena heaved himself into the vehicle. It seemed all of that walking in the sun had finally caught up to him. For only a moment his strength faltered, his legs twitching from the extra effort of lifting the whole bulky body up and into the truck’s interior. Once he was inside, Tyler quickly opened the door, all but collapsing onto the passenger seat. Washing over him was the chilled air from the A/C, a godsend that made him sigh deeply.

Now that he was inside, Tyler could finally see the driver. Simply looking over had him starting with wide eyes. Driving the moving semi was a tiny otter. Sitting in a booster seat, handling a wheel nearly twice as big as his own head, the driver was using specialized petals to keep the vehicle moving. And the icing on the cake was the driver’s complete lack of clothing. Sitting bare assed on the booster, humming along with the quietly playing radio, going about his usual routine while the hyena just kept gawking at him.

“So, you’re just gonna keep staring?” the otter asked. Contrasting his small size and cute looks was a mature masculine voice.

“Sorry, I just didn’t expect to see you...naked.”

“When it's this hot the air conditioner can only do so much. And I wasn’t expecting to pick someone up. I couldn’t just leave you out there,” the otter said with a shrug.

“Thanks,” Tyler responded.

“You got a name, big guy?” the smaller male asked him.

“Tyler.”

“I like that. It suits you.”

“Thanks,” the hyena said, shifting in his chair a bit. Grateful for the cool air enveloping him, he was able to think clearer. It was still odd but Tyler was able to look past the driver being nude. Getting ready and then winding down in locker rooms, Tyler wasn’t a stranger to seeing other guys nude to a certain capacity. “What’s yours?”

“Charles, but I prefer Chase.”

“Well, thanks for picking me up, Chase.”

“No prob, Big Guy,” Chase responded. “So what’s a guy like you doing out in the 97° heat?”

“Well, uh...” Tyler knew he didn’t have to answer, but what harm was there? Once they were in the next town they would go their separate ways.

Tyler retold the events that led up to now; traveling on the road with the friends he made in college. They decided to go on a cross country road trip. Things were going well before they reached the last town, stopping for drinks and getting some ladies to come back to their hotel room. Naturally one thing led to another. The girls were offering themselves to the group of huge studs.

When Tyler’s time came...he couldn’t perform. Overwhelmed by the experience he wound up cutting things off. For some reason this offended the woman he was with. She berated him, ending the rant off by asking if he was gay. Tyler denied this but the rumor stuck. Back on the road on this day, just a few hours earlier, the group were bragging about their conquest and retelling their personal highlights. Of course Tyler had nothing to add. Ridicule came his way, being playful at first but things got serious when Tyler dropped his phone and reached down for it.

One of his frat bros accused him of making a move. Denying this caused them to argue. The usually docile hyena lost his temper and threw the first punch. After that the car stopped and he was thrown out, left to fend for himself out in the middle of nowhere on the open road.

“Jeez, you’ve got pretty bad taste when it comes to friends,” Chase commented.

“They weren’t exactly friends.” Tyler voiced it just as he realized.

“Aw well. Best time to make mistakes is when you’re young.”

Tyler looked towards the otter again. He didn’t look that old himself. Covering his body was fine, sleek brown fur. Short in stature and soft all over. The only thing he wore was the classic trucker hat. Looking down lower caused Tyler to notice the shapeliness of the otter’s hips: rounded and plump...

“That’s the long and short of it. I got into a fight and dumped out here because I failed to get laid,” Tyler groaned.

“Not to fuel the rumors, but why couldn’t you go through with it? Was it really because she was a woman?”

“No! It’s because it would have been my first time!” Tyler blurted defensively.

“I just suddenly realized that I was about to lose my virginity to some girl I didn’t even know or would see again...”

“That’s usually how it is,” the otter said with a chuckle. “Sounds like you’re just overthinking things. You’ll get your chance again.”

“No I won’t,” the hyena groaned.

“And why do you say that?”

“Because...that wasn’t the first time. I keep freezing up when the time comes,” Tyler admitted.

“Hmm...” Chase muttered in response. “Well it’s their loss. You’re pretty cute to me.”

“Uh...thanks...”

“Maybe you just need someone to meet you halfway. A lot of girls expect the guys to already be experienced. To take the lead. You’d do a lot better with a partner that’s helping you out,” Chase suggested.

“And where am I gonna find them?” Tyler asked, starting to sink into a defeated mindset.

“Heh. Not like I’m doing anything.”

“Huh?! But you’re- I’m not gay!” Tyler protested.

“Just an offer. No need to start barking. I’m just offering to help with your little issue. And besides, you’ve never gone all the way with a girl...so how are you so sure? Not trying to force anything on you, but plenty of straight guys do a bit of experimenting, especially when they’re in college.”

“Well, I...” Tyler went quiet, taking a moment to really think before shooting the offer down. After that blunder he was so ready to finally lose his virginity. Here was something offering to help him out with that. But they were a guy...

The truck slowed down as the otter eased his feet from the extended pedals. He lifted his rump and turned it at Tyler. Having his tail lifted and fat ass pointed at his ride-along, Tyler was given a full view. In between them was a pink winking tailhole, catching his attention way more than the otter’s balls and semi-erection did.

“Shouldn’t be too hard to pretend I’m a girl...” Chase suggested. “If you think that would help.”

Just like that, Tyler’s mouth became dry. He grunted and shifted in his seat, feeling the sudden tightness between his legs. His shorts, already damp with sweat, were tenting, the point rising higher and higher.

“Whoa! Guess the nickname ‘Big Guy’ was dead on.”

“Uh...” Tyler stammered. That was the fastest he had gotten hard. The otter was back into his previous position: sitting in the booster seat and driving with feet on the pedals. The jock found himself wishing that he could gaze upon the fat rump for a little longer...

“You’ve been stinking up my truck this whole time,” Chase revealed. He was the first to not have some kind of negative reaction to his naturally strong musk. “I can smell how pent up you are. How badly you need it.”

“It’s not very fair that I’m the only one that’s nude. How about you make yourself comfortable? We’ve still got some road ahead of us.”

This time Tyler wasn’t so quick to question things. His hands were already moving, first gripping and pulling up his tank top. It was drenched still, peeling from his pelt before it finally came free. Chase told him to just toss it in the back. The shorts were next, sliding from his legs. Underneath were his boxers. When they came free Chase let out a gasp.

Between the already large hyena’s legs was a cock that had to be about 13 inches long and thicker than a jumbo beer can. Uncut, visibly shimmering from all the sweat. Below them were a pair of balls, each orb being the size of a tangerine. Unearthing his cock had also unleashed a wave of thick crotch musk, much to the otter’s delight. He wasn’t offended by it, instead embracing the harsh aroma fully.

They continued riding in the truck, breathing in each other’s respective aromas. Chase was back to humming to the radio while the hyena was stuck in torment, unable to relax enough for his erection to go down.

“Just up ahead,” he pointed out.

Then Tyler looked out the window to see that they were approaching civilization. Originally the plan was to leave and sort things out to get back home. But this otter was offering to help him lose his virginity and...that was a large, soft ass.

So maybe he could stick around a bit longer?

***

They parked at a truck stop, among the other parked ones. Having one on either side gave them the perfect cover. Both knew it and Chase made moves right away. In the back of the truck where there was a bed. Laying on it stomach-down, he had his big plump ass. Sticking up and outwards, even being swayed back and forth in an inviting manner.

“Hehe. I’m actually out of lube. You don’t mind helping me out with that, right?” Chase asked as he turned around and presented his huge, plump ass to the hyena jock. “Remember what I said about pretending?”

Tyler was watching, his eyes stuck on the rump being moved in a hypnotic manner. All over again he was feeling a bit of that nervousness but managed to approach, getting down on his knees and behind the other male. Taking Chase’s advice, he did attempt to imagine him reaching out and touching the ass of a girl but that false image didn’t last in his mind. Opening his eyes had the bare rump right in front of his eyes, with the otter’s balls and semi-erection as well. He gasped but not from disgust or that same nervousness he felt before.

What Tyler felt was an unexpected rush of arousal. Not just towards the big, slightly sweaty rump...it was the whole thing. Seeing the length twitching in anticipation was making his own cock throb all the harder.

“You alright back there, bud?” Chase asked, snapping the jock from his gawking.

Instead of getting an audible response, he felt something warm and wet dragging itself over his rim. The tongue’s touch was light and slow, clearly done in a testing manner. To Chase’s delight, it didn’t just stop at that single lick. Those licks kept coming, going up and down, even tracing along the winking muscle itself, making the otter moan out. He tried not to move too much, letting Tyler do his thing. While he could tell that his new friend was inexperienced, Tyler was already doing a pretty good job so far.

The tongue pressed directly against the rim, making it gently spread around the entering muscle. Its thickness was causing him to moan out. Having some toys to keep himself “entertained” kept his tailhole easy to penetrate. There was hardly any resistance, letting the hot muscle right in. Tyler, having his nose closer to the spread rim, could smell the small male’s light musk, the masculine tang of sweat that he knew very well, yet he was experiencing it in a whole new way. His mouth had felt a bit dry before but now it was watering as he pushed it in further, daring to explore his new surroundings.

His tongue wasn’t just thick but also lengthy, able to reach far past the clenching rim. Knowing that they needed some lube to make things happen, Tyler took a deep breath and he started to deliberately lap at the slick, hot walls. Doing so made the hyena’s moans even louder, his hole indeed becoming all the wetter and warmer from the tongue’s movements, feeling it touching him deeply, smearing that thick saliva all over. It was by accident, but he managed to touch the other male’s prostate, causing Chase to tremble and clench down on the moving appendage.

They were just getting started. Chase was wanting more but knew better than to rush the hyena. Thankfully the licking was still going. Being explorative in nature, Tyler was feeling all around, prodding and grinding in ways that kept him gasping and gripping at the sheets. The jock had more talent than he realized.

“You’re doing a good job, big guy,” Chase said, getting the other anthro’s attention. “Don’t be afraid to really get in there.”

Tyler was surprised to hear that; he probed his tongue in deep again, moving it faster this time. The hole seemed lubed sufficiently. His goal this time was simply to keep feeling around, giving more pleasure to the trucker’s driver. He noticed the way the hole clenched, especially when he slid over a certain spot. So he kept doing that, getting more squeezes from the passage in response. It also gave him the chance to take in more of that unmistakably male scent. Swirling his tongue around while doing so, he heard the more pitched moans that came from Chase. It brought that rush to him again, making his cock pulse and leak onto the floor.

“Okay, I think that’s good.”

Tyler found himself reluctant to pull his tongue from the hole. Upon doing so he observed the stretched and winking state of the opening. The hole and its surrounds were wet because of him, slathered in his saliva. Knowing that was making him super needy. His cock suddenly became much harder, throbbing so hard that it nearly hurt.

“Now… Onto the bed.” Chase slid off and directed the bigger male to take his place. Doing so, sitting upright, Tyler watched as the soft furred mammal got between his legs. His cock was gripped, the small hand wrapping around as much as it could, giving his length a few teasing strokes. This was enough to make Tyler moan; feeling much different compared to when he would stroke himself.

What the hyena assumed to be a handjob was actually just the very start. After a few more pumps, Chase’s hand stopped at the middle point, pulling the cock towards himself. He opened his mouth and guided the tip inside. Another gasp, a more excitement-laced one was wrenched from the college boy. Despite the otter’s size and the heftiness of his musky dick, Chase was handling it without much trouble. His mouth spread around the thickness. From there, his head was sliding down, taking the inches past his lips.

While doing that he was using his tongue; rubbing and twirling all over the girth. Wanting to get a good feel for the other male’s tool and eagerly lapping up all the heady sweat that coated the flesh, Chase was relishing the bigger male’s sounds of pleasure. Unable to hold back, he shoved his head down, showing his skill by taking all of his thick inches, hardly gagging against the girth.

Tyler moaned aloud. Surrounding the entirety of his shaft was a hot, velvety sleeve. His cock was throbbing hard against them, leaking more dense precum that was swallowed on reflex, making everything tighter. Looking down, the hyena could see the mischievous glint in Chase’s eyes and the upturned smirk of his muzzle. Then he started to bob his head, wanting to feel it all sliding back out from his depths. And then he pushed down again, listening to the spotted football player’s grunt.

As the bobs continued, Tyler found himself starting to move his hips. It was just something that felt right to him. Looking down at Chase again, he saw the otter nodding. So he kept doing that, fists clenching when the head’s bounces changed their pace to match. As things played out, the doubt felt before was ebbing away. He allowed himself to take risks, to actually thrust into the throat. Chase’s head coming down at the same time caused it to reach further, making the hold all the firmer. Once he started, Tyler couldn’t stop himself.

Chase had no reason to stop either, constantly moaning from everything that was given to him. The sheer size of the cock, reaching almost to the end of his windpipe and pressing so snugly to his walls. So much precum was being let out. Its flavor was deliciously rich and warm, heating up his stomach when it was swallowed down. His hands were outstretched, cradling the huge low hanging balls, wetting his fingers with their sweat. In addition to the taste, he was relishing the deep earthy musk. Its strength came from all of the time spent in heat on top of how long Tyler had gone without a wash previously. He loved it…

“How was that?” the question came after the length was pulled from his mouth.

“W-wow. That was…” Tyler was finding it hard to form words. “T-that was my first time so...I’ll say that it was really good.”

“Oh, I’m just getting started with you.” Chase moved and with more strength than one would assume from him, he pushed the large buff hyena down onto his back. Once on top, he was quick to turn around, having his ass facing his new riding buddy. Speaking of which, he proceeded to align and push down with his ass, making his rim spread even further than before. Both moaned out from this, one feeling their tailhole expanding around a wonderfully fat, meaty spear. At the same time, Tyler’s mind was reeling from the hold that his cock was put in.

Sliding all the way down, Chase felt it burrowing into his depths. Then he got to see the bulge in his stomach just as he was sitting on the hyena’s crotch. He pulled himself up, rising all the way up until just the tip remained inside. Sitting back down again, the tip plunged its way back in, touching every nerve along the way. He could feel the hard throbbing against his walls and addition of more precum that further lubed his passage, allowing him to go all the way down, his balls smacking against the hyena’s.

“Just relax and let me show you how it feels,” Chase said, looking back at the panting stud. Tyler managed to nod, watching as the ass was lifting itself upwards again. Slamming down even harder, all his length disappeared when the plush ass was pressed and ground against his groin.

He kept doing this, bouncing on the huge thing, intent on giving Tyler a brand new experience. Feeling the pulses becoming stronger, more precum being released at one time, Chase loved every sound that came from the bigger male. Every grunt and moan that came from his cock being massaged by the kneading walls. And the amount of precum that was freely flowing allowed him to move so smoothly.

The hot sun was still beaming down on the truck while the A/C had been turned off. Heating up figuratively and literally, they were both sweating. Their respective scents were filling up the truck's cab, Tyler’s being much stronger.

“Fuck me, man. You’re dick is so fucking huge! I bet I can take this thing even deeper…” he then grunted, clenching his hole against the cock’s base. “Try thrusting in like you did before.” Tyler’s eyes widened a bit. At first he didn’t move. But after a few more bounces he pushed his hips upwards, indeed reaching his cock further than it had gone when Chase acted alone.

The riding became rougher, the speed of his bounces picking up. Now that he was moving his hips, Tyler felt something within him. It compelled him to do more and he listened, daring to take hold of the plush hips with his big, strong hands. His thrusts, soft and careful at first, become stronger. They reached in further, applying more pressure to those sensitive spots.

“Oh… Rrgh..!” Tyler was surprised by how quickly he was getting into it. The idea of having sex had felt so daunting and yet he was thrusting in time with the downward pushes, making a sharp sound from their bodies connecting. His first inches were hugged by the much tighter hold, milking more precum from his aching balls. Chase kept matching him, even as certain spots were being jabbed; the bulge in his stomach had become larger and more defined, making it expand with each thrust.

They both kept that up, keeping time with each other’s motions. Pushing his cock in further with more power, the pleasure was growing. But Chase was right there with him, showing off his own skill by enduring and keeping his hole perfectly wrapped around him the entire time. He had no idea it could feel this good, the steady rubbing of those silky surfaces against his sensitive member.

Chase was enjoying himself just as much. Pushing down harder brought another rush from his prostate being pressed. Even though he was experienced, Tyler’s cock was really putting him through his paces; the girth kept his walls spread thin. In reaction to every little tingle they would squeeze down, making the jock grunt or moan. But his was louder, laced with audible ecstasy. He could feel it...his climax. Approaching fast from the non-stop prostate bashing. He didn’t slow down or ease the force of his riding. Instead he just let it keep building, all while drinking in the wafting stink of hyena sweat…

Knowing that he was close, Chase dared to bounce his ass even faster, willingly applying more pressure to his prostate. Tyler’s pumps were so strong now, producing a firm loud smack between them. The bursts of pleasure caused his toes to curl, his breathing was shaky...he could feel it starting to overtake him. Ready to push down again, Tyler gave him unexpected help. Gripping his thighs and pulling him inward with a deep huff, he also shoved his lower half upwards, bucking sharply.

Hitting just the right spot caused Chase to see stars for a moment. Zapping its way through his entire body was the rush of his climax. Without touching his cock once, it was shooting ropes of seed onto the end of the bed and the floor as well. Through his climax, Chase was able to keep moving, grinding the overly lubed walls of his ass along the musky monster. This and another hard squeeze was just what Tyler needed to get off as well.

“Oh god, I’m-” Nearly digging his claws into the otter pelt, Tyler held tight as he experienced the most intense climax of his life. His true load was much hotter, thicker, and plentiful. Being released in much greater amounts as well, his balls’ contents were flooding his tailhole and then guts, being pumped with strength into his depths. And then the tiny trucker felt his stomach being actually pumped full, rounding out before it started to inflate. Moaning while stroking his expanding belly, Chase continued to grind his hilted ass, giving further stimulation to the cumming jock.

“Fuck...he just keeps going…” Chase gasped aloud. Every one of the high-powered squirts could be felt, traveling through his rear and into his belly, now nearly looking like a muffin’s top. While testing the surface with his fingers, the surface would ripple or sway. Listening closely he could even hear the cum being ejected through the fat tube of flesh. And this continued for what had to be about 3 more minutes before Tyler sighed deeply.

“Oh...fuck me…” He felt the still-snug ass lifting up, this time coming off entirely. He was able to see his huge cock, slathered in cum and still standing upright. Chase all but collapsed next to him, laying on his expanded gut, looking very satisfied.

“I didn’t know you were that much of a stud,” Chase complimented. “If I were a girl this would be a whole litter, if not two.”

“Hehe. Then it’s a good thing you’re not,” Tyler said. “Oh wow. I just lost my virginity to a guy.”

“Yup. You went all the way and popped that cherry. In fact you did way more than that. You should feel proud. Best fuck I’ve had in a long time.”

“T-thanks.” Tyler was starting to feel embarrassed from the praise. He was aware of how much cum he could release but he had been pretty backed up and left with blue balls from the whole ordeal. Seeing the otter’s stomach in its current state sent a shiver through him. As he sat up, the hyena felt his flesh pole start to pulse all over again. That feeling was coming over him. Chase was right next to him, showing off his ass and leaking hole.

“Uh, could we do that again?” he asked and braced himself for the answer that would come.

Chase felt he didn’t need to say anything. He just gave a certain look, lifting his tail again. “Have at it, big guy…”

This time Tyler was the one to initiate. His hands were out, taking hold of the soft, thick mounds. Firmly squeezing, he brought his body in close, letting out a small shuddery breath when his cocktip touched the stretched, pink rim.

“Just give it to me, bud! Do whatever feels right,” Chase told him.

Taking that to heart, Tyler pushed forwards. His cock slipped into the freshly used passage, being smoothly slurped up. Ramming into the pillowy cheeks, his crotch was kept close to them. Instead of a gasp the hyena growled this time, a sound that surprised even himself. Just as Chase said: Tyler’s body was moving, doing what felt right. Going back, slamming in and producing deep wet squelch. It was done again, just as roughly. Keeping his hips moving, Tyler was starting out with rough humps, making use of his strength to bury all of his cock in each time.

“Mmm...god you’re so big…” Chase moaned out. His prostate was being massaged again, all while his walls were also stroked by the moving erection. He could feel it all sliding along, the excess of precum being pushed out of him, spreading that warmth and wetness to the outside. It was making him shiver and sink into the sheets.

“You’re still so tight…” Tyler muttered. He didn’t stop what he was doing. At first he was just doing what felt right; he got into it and kept at it, making sure that his cock reached in as far as it could go. Doing this felt right and it just came natural to him. Keeping his grip tight, the thrusts rough, he milked more moans from the smaller mammal.

“The way you squeeze…” Tyler pushed a bit harder to get through them. It really felt like the hole itself was trying to milk more fluids from him. Those harsh wet sounds just kept coming, sounding out every time that their bodies connected.

“Not bad yourself,” Chase smirked. The cock was moving faster, sliding in and out of his depths, pushing more of the cum out, replacing it with more precum. His backside was getting marked in the sticky, warm fluid and its scent was just as prominent, rising into the air. Just a simple inhale was all it took to fill his lungs.

Every time the hyena’s crotch and the otter’s backside connected, there were thick ropes of cum stretching out, keeping them connected before it came back again. There was so much still being pushed from his hole that it was felt leaking in thick rivets down his thighs, cascading over the backside of his balls. Tyler’s hold had been on the smaller male’s wide hips. Wanting more, his body was acting to make that happen. One hand moved all the way up to Chase’s shoulder, getting a good grip on it. Leaning his body over gave him better leverage to thrust in with. Reaching further and going faster from there, he heard Chase’s louder moan.

“It’s so good… Rrggh..!” Something within the hyena was being brought to the surface. Not understanding it himself, he was just listening to his body. That had him putting more of his weight down, grinding the sweat dripping from his pelt onto the trembling trucker.

“T-that’s it! Just go wild!” Chase shouted. The deepest parts of his ass were being further stretched around the first inches. There was both pleasure and a jolt of discomfort that he loved. A rarely touched part of his anus was expanding around the invading length, failing to hold against the strength that backed it up.

That seemed to be as far as it could do. But a growl from behind came just before the grip on his body was increased, the claws just short of digging into his pelt. There was an edge to the hyena’s voice, causing his heart to skip a beat. He was sounding more like an animal. Without warning the hips started moving in a flurry, repeatedly slamming into his ass without mercy. Following that motion were the heavy balls, crashing into the otter’s pair, sending an extra shock through him.

In time with the next pump was the lightning strike of pleasure, causing him to lose control. For the second time the otter’s cock was shooting ropes onto the bed and his expanded gut. The hard pants he let out were drowned by the deep, dominant growls that Tyler kept letting out, growing louder as he kept rutting with wild abandon. More pounds to his prostate kept him in a state of lustful dizziness, his body being rocked from the ongoing slams.

Inside of him, the hyena’s cock began to swell. Rocketing from the tip was a huge flow of jizz. Followed by another and another, all of it was going right into the otter’s depths. And his stomach was further inflating, rounding out and making the otter’s body rise a bit. As more cum was going into him, there was also a lot coming out, spurting past his clenching rim.

Tyler was huffing deeply while riding out this climax, his body constantly tensing in time with each pull up and clench of his balls. The feeling was incredible: he felt on top of the world while releasing more of his churning orbs’ contents. Tongue lolling, eyes drawn upward, he kept himself fully hilted until the last rope was shot out.

“You’ve got some real talent, Tyler. Hehe, I’m gonna be on the road for a while and could use someone to keep me company. I’ve got a lot of tips that’ll turn you into a real stud,” Chase offered.

“Well, I…” Tyler was still fighting to steady his breathing. He had been left by his frat bros and had nowhere else to go. Cumming inside of Chase twice gave him a lot to think about. Maybe he wasn’t as straight as he assumed? And traveling on the road with someone that made him feel so good...how could he turn an offer like that down?

***

Chase was true to his word but not in the way that Tyler had expected. What he expected to last for another week or two turned into just short of a year, still ongoing from there. He had become the otter’s trucking partner, continuing his classes online to remain at his side. His strength was an asset on the road when he was taught what to do. But that was just the start of it; over those months Chase had “trained” the hyena to become the stud he was meant to be.

Chase encouraged him to be more proud of his strong natural sweat and to even bathe less. He still got his workout in when they would come to a stop. The time in between was supplemented with special protein shakes that Chase provided, containing a secret ingredient that had quite the effect on the hyena. It didn’t show up immediately but as the days turned into weeks, Tyler had become a bit taller and much wider, needing new clothes to wear. Rougher fur with a thicker density, most prominent under his arms and around his crotch. Though mostly muscular he had gained a bit of chunkiness from being on the road, dining on fast food more often than before.

Tyler watched the hyena becoming bigger, scruffier. Changing along with his body was the hyena’s personality. Coming out of his shell, Tyler was more open and stopped worrying so much about things. Turned into a real man, showing off his body and knowing just how strong he was now, Tyler had also picked up on his riding buddy’s habits. Right next to Chase, he was riding nude in the cab, letting his scent freely flow from his body. The biggest change was the unintended effects of the black market formula that Chase spiked the shakes with. Tyler already had a cock to be proud of. From then to now his cock had grown longer and thicker. Now 20 inches instead of 13, becoming nearly twice as thick. Under them were his balls that had become the size of coconuts, always bouncing from their own weight with every step or sway of his body.

Currently he was by himself in a motel room. They would be here for a few days. The otter was glad to be off the road for a while, making himself very comfortable on the plush bed. Tyler had gone to work out at the local gym they passed by on the way here. It had been nearly two hours since then and Chase was starting to become a bit bored with the selection of programs on the provided TV. Just as he thought that, the tiny mammal could smell the hyena before he heard the heavy footsteps approaching. The door was opening and sure enough the shy-jock-turned-alpha-stud was swanking right in. He tossed his gym bag to the ground as he approached the trucker.

“How was it, babe?” Chase asked.

“It was alright,” Tyler said with a shrug. “Equipment wasn’t as sturdy as I expected. Had to hold back but I made do.”

Chase nodded but honestly he was hardly listening. Assaulting his sense of smell was an unseen cloud of pure hyena stink. It was natural but also biting from the amount of sweat that was layered on top of itself. One didn’t have to lose that closely to see the perspiration sticking or running down his rugged pelt. His fur was matted, especially under his arms. Wearing a tank top and shorts that were doing little to hide his package, Tyler was an irresistible sight.

As the hyena continued talking, he sat down next to his new boyfriend, making himself comfortable as well. He was used to getting nude when around the otter. Starting with his tank top, showing off his meaty pecs and abs that were still showing clearly through the bit of softness he gained. Then he took off his shorts, underwear, and socks. All were nearly soaked from all of the sweat, coming from both the workout itself in tandem with the walk there and back in the all-round sunny city.

His scent was spreading even further with no clothes to cover him, bombarding his partner’s senses. While breathing in the heavy funk, Chase observed the plump lengthy meat. In a semi-hard state, the tip and few inches behind it were drooping downwards from their own weight. A line of precum came from and clung to the bulbous tip. Chase couldn’t wrench his eyes away from the uncut snake that glistened from the sweat coating it.

“Hehe. Look at it. I think it missed you,” Tyler chuckled. He too watched his own cock bounce and twitch. Feeling the precum rushing through him before it came from the opening. The line of pre got too thick and heavy, falling to the motel room’s floor.

From even part of the hyena came a stench that made Chase a bit lightheaded. The natural smell that could have come from him regardless was combined with the pungent, rankness of grime and sweat from many days without a deep cleaning. Sitting next to the hyena, Chase’s nostrils were burning from its intensity. Adding to that were the deeper hints coming from his exposed pits, cock, and balls. The stink was rising from Tyler’s body and his discarded clothes like steam, spreading out to all four corners of the motel room.

With a smirk on his face, Tyler reached out and pulled Chase in. The otter’s face was suddenly shoved right into the hot, muggy space. Grinding against his nose and lips were the strong smelling, oily hairs of the hyena’s pit fur. Most would have found it disgusting but Chase absolutely loved it. Tyler’s strength kept him in place, not that he wanted to pull away. The stink was breathed in directly, giving Chase a rush that made him see stars for a moment. His cock was hard and leaking precum in an instant, throbbing hard as he kept inhaling deeply.

“I knew you would love it. And I wanted to see you lick it all up.”

While his face was getting smeared in the greasy film, Chase practically got high on the odor. His mouth and eyes were both watering from its strength. The hand keeping his face pressed to the pit gripped tighter, moving the otter’s head to really grind him against the sweat-soaked cleft.

“It’s just the way you like it,” Tyler told him. Chase’s response wasn’t with words but with action. Extending past his lips, touching the pit’s center was his tongue. He slid it through the fur, sticky pit fur. Shocking his taste buds was the harsh taste of aged sweat.

He was all too willing to savor it all, further subjecting himself to the delightfully jarring flavor. Moans and groans alike came from him as his tongue moved about, digging into, combing through the muggy pit fur, collecting every little bit that he could.

When the other pit was presented to him, Chase was just as eager. Once his muzzle was against it he got busy cleaning away all the filth. Sniffing and licking like a hungry dog, Chase’s tongue was scraping away the sweat both old and new alike. While he did that, Tyler was letting out light groans. Shivers ran through him with each lick. Just as much as the otter loved his stink, Tyler had grown very fond of the worship. The way it traced along the curvature of his pit, leaving behind its warm spit was making his cock pulse harder.

Once the hyena was satisfied, he all but pushed Chase back onto the bed. But he wasn’t done with his little boyfriend yet. Chase’s view went from looking up at the ceiling to eyeing the stud’s perfectly rounded musky ass. Coming down on his face, he was then all but smothered by the hot, sweaty, and furry cheeks.

“I could use some cleaning here too!” Tyler said with a chuckle. Getting himself good and comfortable, the hyena made a point to apply more weight, making his mounds spread. From there he proceeded to grind his sweat-glazed hole over the sniffing nose.

All over again he opened his mouth, sliding his tongue over that same hole. Putting the muscle to work again, Chase didn’t stop his sniffing. Inhaling from the hole directly, he was huffing the dank butt musk. Doing it as deeply and for as long as he could, feeling the whole room spinning around him. While his nose was getting its fill, Chase treated his sense of taste to a heavier, earthier flavor. Starting by lapping over the puckered entrance a few times, the surface was becoming all the slicker. What really got him going was hearing Tyler’s moans.

Communicating that he wanted more, Tyler pushed his ass down further, limiting the amount of air that would be able to reach his boyfriend. Chase wasn’t concerned about that, his focus still being on the twitching ring.

Not in a rush to move things along, he kept sniffing for a bit until his tongue stopped, keeping itself at the hole and applying pressure against it. Tyler’s groans grew deeper as the muscle was giving way, allowing the wet appendage inside. And once he was in, Chase wasted no time passionately licking all over. The walls were strong when they clenched down but he kept at it, wanting to get his tongue as deep as he could. Hearing more of Tyler’s moans fueled his actions, upping their intensity.

All of this was making Tyler’s cock swell and extend to its full size. He had become a grower, the already hefty mass swelling to even greater proportions. Pulsing with full strength, reaching its full mast, the 20 incher was also nearly too thick for the enhanced former football player to properly grip. Having his walls stroked by Chase’s tongue was just making him antsy for even more. Unable to hold back his desires, he rose up and flipped himself over.

“Open up,” he simply said. His legs were spread, planted on both sides of the smaller mammal. Hanging right about the otter’s face were the heavy, dripping loins. Doing as he was told, the trucker opened his muzzle but felt it spreading further around the added thickness. Letting out a strained sound around the shaft, Chase finally had somewhat of a challenge presented to him and he loved it. Tyler pushed with his hips, shoving his cock down whether or not his partner was ready for it.

“Take it!” Tyler’s growl had an edge of dominance.

More of his inches disappeared past the otter’s lips, prompting him to start thrusting, using force to get more of it in. Chase felt his oral passage being stretched further than it was ever meant to be. But he had gotten used to taking guys bigger than him. The challenge Tyler provided was a thrill for him, evident by the tone of his moans.

Of course 20 inches were a lot to take, especially when they were inserted via firm shoves, forcing the walls of his throat apart. It was a lot to take for anyone, even someone so experienced as him. The groans he let out were still those of excitement, joining with Tyler’s that were deep and the product of him feeling direct pleasure.

“Almost there...” the hyena encouraged. True to his word, there were only a few more inches yet to be inserted. Helping out, he pulled back with his waist, tugging his inches from the throat and across the tongue. Just when the tip was about to come out he pushed down again, also gripping and pulling Chase’s head upwards at the same time.

That did the trick, getting the huge sweaty shaft down into the smaller mammal’s gullet. Sticking to his walls was the film that formed, the product of leftover fluids clinging to the thick cockskin. There was a moment of discomfort for Chase when the whole thing was shoved down but that was quickly dulled by breathing in the hyena’s dense crotch reek.

His nose was shoved right into the swampy bush, the full strength of it being felt when he inhaled. Its power sent jolts through the entirety of his body. While it was already tasted on his tongue, the hints of aged sweat, cum, grime, and even some piss were all there. They had mixed together, creating something much greater. The potency was making the otter wince and whimper. His strain to handle the length and girth eased, allowing him to feel the direct throbs against his stretched walls.

Tyler was taking a moment to adjust as well, admiring the sight of his buried shaft, how it stretched the otter’s soft lips and formed an obvious bulge in his windpipe. While twitching against the silky surfaces, he was also treated to the warm puffs of breath. They came from Chase still huffing at his thick pubic fur, all but snorting up his crotch funk.

Without giving any kind of warning, he slid back. When he thrust back in, the force applied was more than enough to jam every inch back down, the cock’s base was pressed right to his lips, his nose buried into the musk-tainted fur. The huge, swollen balls swung from the motion, slapping hard against the otter’s chin. That one thrust rubbed plenty of sweat onto his tongue, it’s tang making it twitch.

The power behind these thrusts were maintained. Every inch was pushed in with a roughness, forcing various sounds from the trucker. Gags, moans, and the sounds of his lips keeping a seal around his flesh. They were both getting plenty from each other. As much as he could, Chase was writhing his tongue all over the pumping flesh, seeking out more filth to clean away.

“God, you’re sucking so hard on it! And I love the way you move your tongue...” Tyler panted, taking deep breaths in time with his pumps.

Chase was on the receiving end of it all, loving that he was pinned down by the bigger and heavier male. Every pump was making his throat expand to handle the size. Throbbing harder against his walls, releasing greater amounts of precum that were gulped down. As the balls had become much bigger, their contents had increased greatly in quantity and quality. Just the precum was so thick and sticky, requiring multiple swallows to get it down.

The sounds of his fat balls smacking into the otter’s chin joined the groans from Chase and pants from Tyler. Keeping it up, the hyena watched the bulge in Chase’s throat shrinking and expanding in time with the pulls or pushes when they came. Gradually the speed of his actions were increasing, making use of the precum that overly lubed the snug walls.

“Ooah... I’m getting...close..!” Tyler huffed, biting his lip from the pangs that started at his churning balls. Chase was sucking in tandem with his thrusts, licking all over as well. His whole body was tensing in preparation for what was to come. The balls bouncing off Chase’s muzzle were ready to let loose at any moment.

Neither had to wait for much longer. Putting more effort into it, Tyler jammed his cock down into the hot sleeve, plunging down as far as he could reach. Pulling up Chase’s head in time with each, he was snarling and drooling on himself when the final thrust came. Keeping his cock all the way down, Tyler felt his balls drawing up. Their loads were surging through his length, cascading heavily with high power. The throat was being filled up in a very short amount of time. Allowing the otter to swallow, Tyler pulled back, resting his swelled cocktip on the still-moving tongue.

Chase moaned from the strong taste, the density of the cum that was flooding his mouth full. While swallowing that and the load that came before, he was still giving stimulation to the throbbing meat pole, lapping his tongue all over and sucking devotedly.

There was still so much being released, making his cheeks bulge from the blasts that kept coming. It spurt from his lips, splattering onto the hyena’s groin and his own fur, marking him even more in the thick musky smell. It just kept coming out, the power behind each gush fired the spunk down the otter’s throat. Swallowing in tandem allowed him to keep up with the flow, his gulps being strong and loud.

Being pulled down into his stomach, Chase could feel it being filled. While he felt the rushes of heat from the inside, on the outside he was still subjected to the delightfully rank smell. The effort put into fucking his mouth had made the hyena sweat even more.

The flow of his cum was starting to slow up so he pulled out and gripped his pulsating dick. Stroking it rapidly, the panting hyena was letting out the last of his climax all over the smaller male’s face and chest, the areas being coated in hot and heavy ropes. Sinking into his fur so quickly, their heat and stickiness was felt on his skin.

“You look good like that,” Tyler commented, observing his work. Chase was smiling and licking up the remaining cum. Still on top, Tyler was coming down from the rush that consumed him. Working out always gave him a rush that made him needy. He knew that Chase wouldn’t be able to resist him in this state either. Finally he was easing off, his cock still hard and his balls bouncing from their heavy state.

“Was that good?” he then asked, his voice having a softness to it. His dominant aggressive demeanor had faded as well.

“That was perfect. You’ve gotten so good at this,” Chase praised as he sat up. “Now. Bring the leash.”

Tyler perked up. Around his neck was a thick collar. Being told to get the leash had him up and darting for it like an excited dog. He brought it back and kept still so Chase could attach it. Keeping the leash in hand, the small otter assumed control.

“Get me ready,” Chase then said. Tyler nodded and ran his hand along the otter’s body, collecting the cum he had just blown. The viscous fluid was smeared all over his fingers, those same digits traced along the otter’s ass, sliding between the mounds and touching the hole.

“Here it comes...” Tyler said playfully. Pushing his way in, his treatment was a bit rough, making the rim expand around them and sliding in further. This caused the trucker to wince and then moan, his back arching from the direct touch to his insides.

It didn’t stop at going in deep. The fingers applied pressure to the walls, smearing the heavy coating of precum all over them. For the most part the penetration was simple. There was some resistance but Tyler had no issue pushing his way through, easing his way into the deeper chambers and making them spread by parting his strong appendages.

“They’re all the way in,” Tyler informed him. He stopped and felt the passage kneading on them, as if they were trying to suck them in deeper. While holding them in place, he looked up to observe the pleasured expression on his boyfriend’s face.

From there he started to finger his partner, using his fingers to prepare it. They had sex often but with a cock as large as his, Chase needed a bit of prep beforehand. Tyler didn’t mind it. In fact he had a lot of fun poking and prodding at the other male’s insides, observing the reactions that would come from this.

“I think you’re ready to go,” he informed while pulling his fingers free, observing the stretched tailhole.

“Perfect. Come on, give it to me,” the otter encouraged him.

Tyler perked up again and closed the distance between them. Cock in hand, he was guiding it to the freshly fingered opening, making use of the cum that coated all of his inches. He felt the leash tugging, pulling him in closer. Chase was wanting it right now. Not wanting to disappoint his partner/master, he aligned and then pressed the tip past the rim, making it expand further around his thickness.

“That’s it,” Chase praised. “Shove it in!” Doing as he was told, Tyler put more power into it, roughly shoving his fat cock into the hugging hole portion by portion. They were disappearing past the expanded rim, each throb sending a shock through the smaller, leash holding anthro.

While Tyler was huffing deeply, Chase was moaning from the feeling of being spread further. It stopped at the halfway point, now being further than the fingers had. Now it was time to really make use of the cum coating his length.

Chase told him what to do by simply pulling with his leash. Tyler understood; reaching out and gripping the otter’s hips, he readied himself and rocketed his hips forwards, jamming the entirety of his cock inside. Done in a single motion, the sharp clap of his strong hips making contact with the plush ass, both hissed and moaned from the respective burst of pleasure they felt.

“Oh! Good boy! Fuck, you’re so big!” Chase encouraged him, praising him for the good pet that he was. Giving repeated tugs to the leash, he guided the hyena into humping, pushing and pulling his huge musky fuckmeat back and forth.

Once he got started, it didn’t take much more for Travis to go full stream ahead. Thrusting hard, causing an obvious and large bulge in his master’s belly, his body was making loud repeated smacks against Chase’s as they kept connecting. Kneading down on his shaft even harder coaxed out greater amounts of precum. The sounds of the penetration itself became wet and then sloppy before the excess was getting pushed out by the ongoing pumps.

Increasing the grip on his master, Tyler was thrusting in even faster. But he wasn’t doing it just for his sake. These actions were done to give pleasure and fulfillment to his master. Chase was the one in control despite being smaller, using certain tugs from the leash as signals. Tyler had been trained to recognize them and was acting accordingly, keeping the rim hard and the bulge in Chase’s stomach prominent.

The sounds of their sex was loud enough to be heard through the walls, making the other motel inhabitants aware of the otter being pounded out by the huge, muscular yeen. Neither were going to tone it down any time soon, both having way too much fun. Chase was wanting all that Tyler could give him and in return he was working his hole on the shaft, squeezing his hole down harder on it.

Doing this milked out greater amounts of precum, the fluid was making everything all the smoother for them. Even a cock as large as Tyler’s was able to smoothly slide back and forth, repeatedly penetrating the smaller male’s depths. It was being spilled, leaking from Chase’s ass and marking the bed, making it smell even worse of hyena musk. The precum let out in the otter’s guts had made his stomach inflate even more.

Tyler could feel himself getting close to another orgasm. But he was still pounding as hard as he could, doing it fast too. It was just the way that Chase wanted him to. The otter in question was moaning even louder, his body shaking but the grip on the leash was just as firm. This is exactly what he wanted, being pounded so deeply and for so long. Truly Tyler had become the perfect service top; all too willing and eager to please their master. Feeling the harder pulses of the precum-slathered cock told him that Tyler was ready to cum at any moment.

“Not yet, boy. You’re not getting off until I do!” Chase told him firmly. “You have to be a good type and please your bottom! Come on! Fuck the cum out of me!”

Tyler gave it all that he had, making the bed itself rock and thump against the back wall. The outline of his cocktip was stretching the fur and skin of his stomach further. He could feel it all barreling into him with full speed and power. Nothing was being held back and he could feel that Tyler was on the cusp of losing control. Another hard slam led to Chase crying out. Completely hands free, he started shooting ropes all over his stomach. The strong clenches of his ass made Tyler whine and he chuckled.

“Alright. You can let go,” Chase said. He let go of the leash and let Tyler do his thing.

“T-thank you..!” Tyler nearly howled the words out. He managed to hilt himself before cumming hard, unleashing a torrent of spunk that was filling Chase up even faster than before. Holding his load back caused even more to come out all at once. As his cock swelled and continued to erupt volleys of syrup-thick seed, Chase’s stomach was quickly inflating and becoming heavy from the amount still flowing into it.

Staying hilted the entire time, Tyler ensured that every drop of his load was taken. They were left panting from the whole ordeal. Hanging thick in the air all around them was the thick haze of musk, joined the smells of sex and fresh cum. Tyler pulled his cock free with a sloppy ‘pop’ watching his load gush out onto the already ruined bedding. He collapsed on top of the otter, resting his head against the inflated belly. It warbled like a water balloon and was perfectly hot to the touch.

“Did I do good?” Tyler asked, looking expectantly at his partner.

“You did really well,” Chase assured him, scratching the hyena between the ears. Tyler sighed and closed his eyes, still needing a bit of time before he could catch his breath. Chase decided to wind down as well, knowing it wouldn’t be long before their next round...