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Kurt groaned as he set down another piece of furniture. It had taken him a lot of work and sleepless nights, but it all paid off for him. The 30 year old caucasian man was now a proud homeowner. He was dressed for the summer weather but was still sweating from the effort being put into moving his various things from the rented moving van. There was a lot of room available to him now, especially compared to the small apartment he came from. It wasn’t a lot but the things left in the van were certainly heavy, maybe too heavy for him to manage by himself…

“Hey!”

The man had been eyeing the furniture still left in his van, thinking of how he would manage the rest. But his attention was on the voice that called out. Looking over, Kurt found the voice’s source. It was another guy, a large and muscular looking rottweiler anthro was on the other side of the fence. He was looking friendly enough and admittedly attractive in his tank top and shorts.

“You’re the new neighbor, right?” the canine asked.

“Uh, yeah. I am,” Kurt responded out of politeness. “Sorry, I’m kind of busy at the moment.”

“I can see that. Need some help?”

Before the human could answer, the rottweiler was already hopping the fence and approaching. Coming in close made the difference in size between them. Kurt was nothing to scoff at: being 5’ 9”, having light brown hair and a beard that he kept well groomed. The canine was even bigger. Standing above him at 6’ 5” exactly, the rottweiler was covered in brown and black fur while also being built like a star football player. The tank top worn by him did little to hide his muscles, not just his exposed arms but also his chest and outlined pecs. He would be a great help in getting the rest in.

Together, he and the rottweiler were bringing in the rest of the items one by one. They were carefully lifted and carried along. Even while in the house, the canine was willing to bring the furniture into the room they were meant to be placed in. Kurt guided the way and the furniture was placed down when it was in place. This was repeated multiple times, picking up what remained and taking it where it was meant to be. Getting them into the rooms they were meant for was a huge relief for Kurt as he wouldn’t have to move things around much afterwards. He had to admit that the canine was strong too. While Kurt had done his fair share of heaving, most of the work was clearly being done by the anthro and it appeared easy for him as well.

When the work was finally done they were able to dust their hands off and relax to a point. Kurt offered the couch while he set up a few more things in the house. From this point on it was just a matter of unpacking his stuff from their boxes. It didn’t take him long to get the living room in order for the most part. The couch was in place, the TV was plugged in and set up. Feeling indebted to the canine, Kurt allowed him to stay for as long as he wanted. He was even offered something to drink. After coming back from the kitchen he sat down alongside the anthro and flipped channels until they were on a network that showed nothing but movies. As luck would have it, the movie in question was something that they both enjoyed.

It started out with Kurt simply winding down from the day’s efforts. After getting his furniture in, his move-in was complete. All that was left for him was to unpack all of the smaller things and put them in place. Of course he would also need even more things to fill up all of the empty space but that was an ordeal that wouldn’t require any assistance. For the time being he was just watching the movie, enjoying the scenes that were playing while also noticing the rottweiler’s reactions.

It had occurred to Kurt that he never asked for the anthro’s name. So he asked and the canine chuckled.

“Oh right. The name’s Russel,” the rottweiler introduced. “I’ve seen you coming around dropping off stuff and assumed you were the one finally moving into this house. When I saw you moving stuff out of the van by yourself I knew you were going to need some help eventually.”

“And thanks for that help,” Kurt said.

“Thanks for the drink,” Russel responded.

The couch they sat on wasn’t very big so they were fairly close to each other. With it being in the later days of summer, it was naturally hot outside and moving things back and forth was certainly a contributing factor to how much he had been sweating. And he wasn’t the only one. The other guy on the couch with him had been sweating a lot too, most evident by the damp state of that tank top he was wearing. It didn’t seem to bother him much though. He was still reacting to the movie, even laughing at a comical scene.

Kurt would have laughed as well but he was rather distracted by the other male. Looking closer he could see that the rottweiler’s fur was also damp from the sweat that had been soaked up. And being so close led to him picking up on something. A scent was reaching his nose. At first he wasn’t sure but when he leaned forward to rest his drink on the coffee table it became more clear. It was unmistakably musk. Musk that was coming from the unaware rottweiler. The moment he figured this out, Kurt became excited. Even better was Russel’s position. He was comfortably leaning back and his arm was resting on the back of the couch, leaving his pit exposed.

Russel was currently distracted, his attention being fully on the TV and the movie that was still playing. Kurt decided to just go for it. He leaned in to grab his drink again and managed to sneak in a small whiff while the canine was still unaware. Even a small and quick inhale was enough to make his body shiver. The scent was potent and manly, just his type. As inconspicuously as he could manage, Kurt ran the risk of sneaking more sniffs whenever he could.

“I must smell pretty good.” Russel’s voice made the man jump. The canine was looking over at him with a smirk on his face. He obviously knew but for how long? Kurt was certain he had been subtle about it but perhaps he wasn’t as skilled as he thought he was? Whatever the reason, he had been found out. It was all in the open now. “So, are you just gonna stop?”

“You mean you don’t mind?” Kurt asked.

“Of course not. I’m pretty used to my own scent but if you like it...then go ahead,” the rottweiler shuffled in a bit close to give Kurt better access.

With full permission given to him, Kurt leaned in close to the anthro. Russel leaned over a bit and made his pit even more available by lifting up his arm. Full access was available to the human and the canine didn’t make a big deal out of it. His gaze was on the movie again and his other hand was used to take another sip of his drink. This eased the nervousness that Kurt felt. It wasn’t as if he didn’t want to, but this was a bit new to him. He didn’t get around that often and this would be his first time doing anything remotely sensual with an anthro.

Coming in close to the waiting armpit, Kurt began breathing in the scent that was coming from it. The scent was distinctly clean, coming from a day under the sun and also the heavy lifting that had been done. It was right up his alley and immediately became intoxicating. That led to him inhaling deeper and for longer too. Being so close to the pit, Kurt could feel the heat that was radiating from it.

“Don’t be shy. Get in there,” Russel encouraged.

Kurt had been holding himself back. The rottweiler’s words were just what he needed. He bit the bullet and pushed his head into the sweaty space. The canine’s pit was even wetter than it looked. All of that perspiration had been soaked up and the smell was even stronger up close. Sniffing led to the musk being taken in directly. The headiness sent another shiver down his spine.

Filling his nose and lungs with the musk had quite the effect on him. It was both exciting and arousing. The man’s erection was twitching in his shorts, a clear sign of how much he was enjoying this.

This wasn’t Kurt’s first time indulging in someone else’s musk but this was the first time doing so with an anthro. He found that it was potent and stronger than most humans without being overwhelming. It was also uniquely inviting, a scent that he already couldn’t get enough of. Breathing in deeper led to his senses being struck, namely the effect was enough to make his head spin a bit.

While Kurt was adjusting, Russel felt the puffs of breath from being sniffed. He was still keeping his eyes on the TV but his attention was really on the indulging human. He found Kurt’s demeanor amusing. At first it seemed he was a first-timer but that was proven false when he really got into it. Russel found it amusing, it seemed the man just needed some encouragement to really get him going. Russel was glad that Kurt liked it so much. While keeping his arm lifted for the other male’s convenience, the rottweiler couldn’t help but smile a bit. Though not as involved, he was getting some enjoyment out of this too. It was coming mostly from being sniffed directly, having someone else who enjoyed his scent. Things were starting to get boring in the neighborhood. Someone like Kurt was needed to spice things up. Unable to contain himself, Russel set down the drink that had been held in his other hand. That other hand was put to even better use. Kurt was so distracted that he had noticed it coming around and from behind. One moment the human was hovering his head just in front of the canine’s armpit, the next moment his face was shoved directly into it.

It all happened so fast. The heat from the pit was directly in his skin and so was some of the sweat that had been soaked into the pelt. Rather than feeling disgust, Kurt’s excitement was immediately elevated. Being even closer made the smell even stronger and its effects were even stronger too. Daring to inhale now resulted in a wave of sharper musk breaching his senses. Being unprepared for this effect, Kurt let a moan slip out. A blush was quick to spread across his face while Russel just chuckled.

The anthro had stepped in to push his head in deeper. That hand was still on the back of his head but the hold wasn’t hard or forceful. Knowing that he wasn’t being made to do anything he didn’t want to, Kurt continued where he left off. That meant taking in another deep breath that filled his nose and lungs again. The strong but pleasant natural musk took hold of his senses again. In time with a deep sigh, a shudder ran down the man’s spine. There was another rush of excitement that was felt. Specifically he could feel some stirring between his legs.

Russel took it upon himself to spice things up. This was done by the canine using his hand to lightly grip Kurt’s head before grinding the human’s face into the sweaty space. Sweat was getting all over, slathering Kurt’s nose and lips. While this was happening, Kurt was still breathing in the canine’s scent deeply. Kurt didn’t resist any of this. He let the anthro’s hand guide him and just let the smell take hold. Still having his face rubbed against the pit made it all the wetter as more time passed. Kurt was even able to taste the sweat a bit on his lips.

The simple act managed to trigger something within Kurt. A “something” that compelled him to make use of tongue. He didn’t hesitate to do so either. The grinding ceased when the first lick came because Russel was so surprised by it. Kurt was surprised as well from the flavor that met his tongue. Like the pit’s scent, it wasn’t unpleasant but it wasn’t a subtle flavor either. Though extreme for some, the tang of canine sweat immediately hooked the human.

“Woah. Wasn’t expecting that,” Russel said. He had been aiming to see just how far his teasing could go. Feeling the touch of a tongue against his pit was something he hadn’t been prepared for. It was something he quickly adjusted to when the second lick came. Making use of his tongue seemed to embolden Kurt. All by himself, he was slowly lapping along the pit’s curvature. Kurt was allowing himself to moan out now. His aim appeared to be cleaning away the sweat. From what Russel could tell, Kurt’s tongue was moving about with purpose, touching spots that it hadn’t before and even dipping into the denser fur that grew from the pit.

“I could get used to this.” Being licked by a human’s tongue provided its own unique sensation. He liked it, especially because of its slow movements that were coming off as sensual as well. It was reaching into his pit fur and combing through it. He understood that Kurt was liking this but was still surprised by the other male’s efforts. Kurt was really getting into it, reaching the wet muscle in deep while also moaning against his pit.

From Kurt’s own perspective he just couldn’t get enough of it. The taste and smell of the canine’s musk was just too good. Sweat kept finding his taste buds and it was more than enough to keep him licking. In line with that was the scent that was just as addicting. Every lick was also paired with a sniff and doing both together kept him hooked on the anthro entirely. It was so much better than he could have imagined.

For all of his efforts, the man noticed that the musk hadn’t diminished. Even after all of those licks and further grinds of his face against the sweaty space, the smell was still clinging. It was more than what he could have asked for. While licking a bit more he could hear Russel reacting to it all. Various noises were coming from him, some being small grunts and others being sighs. The rottweiler removed his hand from the back of Kurt’s head but the human willingly kept himself in place for just a bit longer. When he finally got his fill, Kurt was allowed to pull his head back. Even the fresh air around him was laced with canine musk.

“How was it?” Russel asked.

“You smell really good,” Kurt answered.

“Well there’s more places that nose and tongue of yours can go,” Russel alluded to his meaning by rubbing his hand against his thigh.

There was no hesitation from Kurt this time. He was soon down on his knees in front of the canine, his head hovering between the canine’s spread legs. As his head came in closer, Kurt picked up on the distinct masculine scent that was radiating from Russel’s crotch. He could smell it through the shorts and shivered. He took in deep whiffs of the aromatic crotch musk.

“Need some help down there?” Russel asked with a chuckle. The anthro took it upon himself to pull his shorts down. It quickly became apparent that Russel hadn’t been wearing any kind of underwear this entire time. Having the shorts off gave Kurt a full view Russel’s plump canine sheath. The sight alone was making the human’s mouth water again.

Having the other male’s crotch free and available to him, Kurt chose to start with Russel’s balls. They were covered in fine fur and were big too like the rest of him. Getting right into it, the man pressed his face against the sack and took in the thicker earthier smell that wafted from it.

Kurt’s nose began roaming along the sack, already hooked on its aroma. Like Russel’s pit, the furry pouch was radiating heat and it had plenty of sweat for him to lick away. He took a bit more time to simply admire the smell coming from this, comparing it to what came from Russel’s pit. There was a small difference but it was all distinctly canine and appealing to him. He could also feel their size and weight. They were likely full of musky seed. The idea alone was enough to make Kurt’s cock throb.

He began running his tongue along the ballsack’s shape. Right away he was given a taste of the sweat. Its flavor was also different when compared to the pit’s. Running his tongue along the fur seemed to rouse the musk even more. Of course he breathed it in while also licking. Getting a taste and whiff Russel’s balls at the same time was just too good to pass up. First the pits and now these balls. Was every part of Russel this good. The canine was still sitting in the same position, his eyes going back and forth between watching the movie and observing the human.

It was actually getting harder for Russel to focus on the movie. He felt the smoothness of Kurt’s skin rubbing against his balls. Though light, the sensations caused by that were more than enough to make him grunt a bit. Things got even better when Kurt’s tongue was put to use again. The sweeps were gentle but effective. Pleasure was coursing through the rottweiler’s body. After working hard like that and working up a good sweat, the feeling of having it cleaned away by a soft tongue was incredible. He could feel it tracing and swirling about, getting around and even underneath.

Kurt’s licking became faster and more pressure was put down with his tongue. The human was really getting in there and it caused Russel to groan a bit. In aiming to clean away more sweat Kurt also pushed his face in deeper. A stronger musk surrounded him on all sides. This was embraced fully; while moaning against the sack, Kurt took a moment to rub his face against it, smearing its scent and sweat all over his skin. When picking up where he left off, Kurt’s licking maintained the pace and added force.

He wanted to take things further and knew just how to do that. He opened his mouth wider and used his tongue to push the orbs inside. Handling them carefully, Kurt managed to fit both balls into mouth. It was a snug fit but they sat warm and flavorful on his tongue. That was all he needed. Still acting carefully, he closed his mouth around the sack before softly sucking on them. While doing that his tongue was still moving about, smoothly tracing and grinding in an effort to clean away more sweat. This really got the canine’s attention. His balls were surrounded by warmth and softness. Having them sucked on was one thing. But Kurt’s mouth was doing more than just that. The tongue’s motions paired with the suction made Russel moan. He wasn’t expecting all of this but certainly wasn’t going to complain about it.

While moaning around it, Kurt continued to nurse on the orbs while collecting all the sweat that he could. This made the canine’s balls even wetter from the mix of remaining sweat and his own saliva. Russel’s noises grew louder as the actions continued and Kurt kept it up for a while but eventually popped the now slathered orbs from his mouth.

Kurt didn’t expect his head to be grabbed. Russel guided the other male’s face just a bit higher to his sheath. Pushing down a bit pushed his nose firmly into the opening. All over again, Kurt’s nose was filled with musk. Embracing it fully and immediately, he took in a deep breath and sighed right after.

“Yeah. Get in there...” Russel said, his voice being low and laced with growing lust. Kurt’s lips were pressed close to his sheath and he wasted no time lapping all over it. He felt the grip on his head wavering a bit. Russel shivered from the touch and kept the human’s head in place. The tongue was lapping and twirling all over it. Sweat was again cleaned up like the rest of his musky body parts and Kurt was voicing his delight from doing this. Even better was the human wrapping his lips around the sheath itself and sucking on it with a soft tenderness.

This action made Russel melt and he fully committed to this. Still having his hands on Kurt’s head and using his strength to keep him in place, Russel began grinding his crotch against the human’s face. This was a surprise but Kurt worked with it. The canine’s humping rubbed more sweat against his skin. His senses were alight from it along with the remaining traces of pit and ball musk.

He took Russel by surprise when he outstretched his tongue. It made contact with the sheath’s opening. A single lick against it sent a jolt through Russel’s body. Kurt noticed this and continued licking the opening in a smooth and teasing manner. Knowing that it had such an effect on Russel was all he needed. Hearing the canine’s intensifying grunts and moans was a great motivator. That led to him taking things further.

Russel was further surprised by the human’s tongue slipping into his sheath, gently spreading the opening. A harder shudder ran through the rottweiler as he felt the tongue swirling around his tip. He hadn’t expected this at all but the canine growled through grit teeth from the intense waves of pleasure that were overtaking him. This led to his cock immediately becoming hard and it was starting to extend from his sheath.

As the cock came into view, Kurt’s view was now on the dark red flesh. His aim was to interact with it but Russel’s hands kept the man in place. They were easing back, pulling him back and away from the length.

“Not just yet...” Russel said. “I got something else for you to lick first.”

Kurt wondered what that was. The question was answered for him. Russel had Kurt eased back a bit so he could lift up his feet, offering them with another smirk on his face. Kurt was entranced by them and moved in to get closer. His nose was soon pressed against the left foot to start. It wasn’t like a human’s. Rather than a flat sole, Kurt’s face was up against a slightly rough pad. The toes were padded along the bottom as well.

Like the rest of his body, there was heat radiating from the pad and the surfaces were dotted with sweat as well. Having come this far, Kurt saw no point in hesitating any longer. Just as he had when presented with the other parts of Russel, the human started off by rubbing his face against the anthro’s foot. Most sweat was getting on his skin and at this point he was heavily marked in the other male’s perspiration.

Russel hadn’t expected Kurt to get right into it. It was plain to see that Kurt was getting a kick out of worshiping his body but he hadn’t expected this level of enthusiasm. While keeping his foot in place, Russel was also treated to the light pleasure of having his pads rubbed against by smooth and warm skin. He liked the attention that was given to his foot. While not as direct as the sheath licking, a pleasurable feeling came from it.

The more he rubbed and sniffed, the more attached Kurt became. He took in an extra deep whiff and filled his nose from the distinct musk that was different from the ones that came before. Rousing the surface led to the smell getting stronger, much to his growing delight.

It didn’t take long for the man’s tongue to come out again. Making contact with the pad, the muscle started out by moving towards the toes. Along the way he collected more of that delectable sweat and hummed from its unique tang. Like the rest of the rottweiler, the paws were sizable and that meant there was a lot of surface for him to cover. He was happy to take up the challenge. Being just short of actually licking the toes, Kurt backtracked and went back down the pad and towards the canine’s heel.

A hum of excitement came from Russel. It wasn’t a whole lot but the wet sweeping over his foot brought a jolt with it. A rush of building excitement that kept his own cock hard and twitching out of its sheath. The movie was ignored entirely. His attention was fully on the human. Kurt didn’t seem to notice. He was much too focused on the task at hand. Things were taken to another level via faster licks, more force being applied, and him sniffing directly against the pad with greater passion.

When the other foot was presented to him Kurt aimed to give it the exact same treatment as the first. He did so by first pressing his face directly against the paw. He gave this one plenty of rubs using his face and at the same time he was also huffing the untainted scent that came from it. The surface had yet to be licked so the smell coming from it was strong and all too alluring.

Just as he had before, Kurt took his time to slide his tongue along the pad. He went up and then back down again. These motions were repeated a few times so he could clean up the sweat that also clung to this foot. When this one was fully licked like the rest, Kurt wasn’t ready to call it quits quite yet. He brought both feet together so he could lick and suck all over the digits again. Russel actually tensed up when he felt this. The tongue was giving all of his toes attention, all ten of them. He went back and forth, cleaning them with the same passion as before.

Russel was loving this but there was only so much that he could take. Getting all of this attention; being licked, sucked on, and huffed had really riled him up and the hard throbs of his cock had become too much for him to ignore. Kurt noticed it too when he eased from the paws. There was no need to say it. Kurt knew what he wanted and Russel was eager to receive it.

He rose up and took a moment to gaze upon the canine’s length before easing in with his mouth open. As soon as he could, the man wrapped his lips around it and put his tongue to work again. His aim was different this time, being to give pleasure rather than to clean away any sweat. The movements were smoother and definitely had the effect he was hoping for. Russel was already groaning and his hand was gripping the arm of the couch roughly. Kurt was talented enough to take the cock into his mouth but that was just the start of it.

“Oh...s-shit...” Russel barely had any time to adjust before his cock was slipped into the human’s throat. Given how Kurt had been slow to start at first, him swallowing down the hot meat was completely unexpected. Kurt felt the heat and throbbing against the walls of his windpipe. Another thing he felt was a sudden spurt of precum that brought even more heat and a stickiness before he swallowed. Kurt pulled back and he moaned against the cock, tasting its flavor and clearly enjoying it.

Russel was enjoying this too. All of the licking and sniffing had been more than enough to make him feel good and satisfied but the sudden deep throating of his cock had taken things to a whole other level. Kurt took a moment to collect himself before he started bobbing his head up and down. While doing that, his lips were kept pressed snug to the cock and his tongue was lapping all over. The pace was steady and the pleasure came rushing in. Russel reacted with another growl and shudder.

Wanting more of this oral treatment, Russel placed his hands upon Kurt and pushed the human back. Caught off guard by this, the human fell back onto the floor. As he groaned from the impact Russel was soon on top of him. Another lust filled growl came from the rottweiler as his body slunk up Kurt’s. The cocktip touched the man’s lips and pushed in past them. Having his cock inside of the soft mouth again, Russel began thrusting into it. Starting out by grinding the length along Kurt’s tongue at first, Russel made the first hard thrust that pushed his musky erection into throat’s hold again.

Russel was fully in control now and he expressed that by letting out more growls and slapping his balls against the human’s chin. This was honestly a relief for Kurt. His tongue was getting tired from all the licking he had done. Being pinned and dominated by a musky anthro had its own appeal. With his hands free, Kurt simply wrapped them around and pulled the rottweiler in closer, a wordless message of him wanting more. Russel took that message and ran with it.

His cock was plunged into the tight throat at a steady pace and it was leaking more precum for Kurt to taste and drink. Both were experiencing an intense sense of thrill and pleasure. Even Kurt was getting something out of having his mouth fucked like this. The scent of Russel’s body was being rubbed all over his already marked face and the balls swishing all over his chin added to the heat and wetness substantially.

“F-fuck! There it is!” Russel’s body shook and his cock throbbed harder than ever before as he began spilling his seed directly into the other male’s windpipe. It was so thick and hot. Kurt was shivering as well while drinking the more flavorful fluid down. He groaned around the shooting length, thrusting against his shorts as he came as well. The human made a mess of his clothes while still being pinned underneath the canine anthro. When Russel was finished he all but collapsed on top of Kurt. His cock was still wedged in deep and Kurt was nearly smothered by the hot and furry body. He didn’t mind it that much and let out a sigh of his own from the afterglow that came.

“Hehe. Welcome to the neighborhood,” Russel said. He finally eased up and pulled his cock free, leaving Kurt still lying on the floor and giving the “thumbs up” with a smile on his face.