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Meet Me Behind the Bleachers
🕑 Added 2017-04-20 16:57:39 +0000 UTCAmazing art by: Chakat-Silverpaws
It was only a few hours ago that the sun had gone down and the full bloom of stars filled the sky. Cars drove past the vacant football stadium, the season having long since passed as the gentle wind brought warm spring air with it. Silence had come over the area, not many came around the field even during the day, and those times were sparse with PE classes. Not to mention the beginning of the weekend was now and school was far away from most of anyone's mind. Save for a couple individuals.
Standing behind the bleachers was a tall, black furred wolf. His frame was lean and muscular, clearly the product of a well adhered work out schedule. To him this football field was practically a second home, he had spent every fall football season playing on it against other teams and training. Much sweat was shed on that grass and mud, no matter the weather.
He idly kicked at the bleachers and gazed out at the barren field, seeing how marked up and torn apart the turf was from abusive cleats. His paws slid into the pockets of his satin basketball shorts. Dressed a bit more liberally for this kind of weather in what would normally be summer clothes he didn't mind the sometimes chilliness of the season. If anything it made him remember Autumn and being back on the field once again.
The moon had begun to get just a hair further into the sky, it's shape a sliver of a crescent, when he heard footsteps from behind. He turned and saw a figure walking calmly from the direction of the nearby high school and smiled as he recognized the familiar shape and gate of their step. He waited until the other came out from behind the shadow of the nearest building, cast from the not too far away town lights, before he gave a wave.
The gesture was returned, a light-gray furred rabbit with black freckles of the bridge of his nose that smiled and wore clothing that was a bit more attuned to the cooler weather of the time. The lapin in stark contrast to the wolf was shorter and not nearly as muscular, coming off as feminine and thin. With a form more suited for having cubs, most would be awfully shocked to find that the body belonging to a boy.
The rabbit rounded the corner of the chain linked fence that held in the football field and happily trotted up to where the wolf was. While a gray hooded sweatshirt adorned his upper body, his legs were clad in a pair of sweatpants that did well to hug the curves of his thighs. Peculiar enough, they also showed off a rather prominent bulge between his legs, something that seemed very out of place on the otherwise girly individual. The wolf noticed it right away and a devious grin spread over his lips.
“Hey, Lance!” the approaching rabbit called out energetically and stopped just a few feet away, his voice hardly betraying his figure. His tone wasn't any different from a girl's, and without the proof of his appearance he'd often be confused for such.
“Callen,” the wolf said and turned to fully face the other, “How are you tonight?”
“I'm doing well, how about yourself, stud?” the other asked with a smile and settled his weight on one hip and paws dug into the front pocket of his shirt. Lance only offered a shrug in response but continued to hold his dark expression. “So uh,” the rabbit began and switched his weight to the other hip,. “Why did you call me out here? And so late?” he asked as he began to feel a bit uneased by the situation.
It wasn't more than a few hours ago during the day, and at school no less, that the message was given. The two were adults now and both close to graduating, the end of the school year being about two months into the future. It was likely that they were going to never see each other again, and so Lance had to make his move now or not at all. Callen wasn't quiet but he did always come off as the kind of guy that blended in well with the woodwork.
The opposite was true for the wolf. Being one of the hardest working football players for the school, he was afforded quite a bit of popularity, particularly among the many girls that would fawn for his attention. He had quite the hidden side though, and while he didn't mind having their attention there were a few boys that he had interest in. One in particular stood just before him, summoned there by a note stuck into the rabbit's school binders.
“I thought I might take the opportunity to admit my affections for you,” Lance began and stepped a little closer. His face had softened to something more sincere and the words made the bunny blush and turn away a bit.
“Gosh!” Callen exclaimed and squeezed his thighs together a bit. “I never took you to be the type! You hide it very well,” he laughed and turned his blue eyes back to the towering lupine.
“On purpose of course,” he chuckled. “I figured us going out could be my way of coming out as bisexual. What do you think?”
“I'm flattered!” the rabbit admitted and stuck his tongue out while swaying his hips from side to side. “I..don't hardly know anything about you though...”
“We could go out on a date,” Lance thought openly.
“Gosh...” the rabbit said again, his blush deepening to the point that he felt he had to try and cover part of his visage with a paw. “I don't know what to say...yes!” he exclaimed suddenly. The wolf came even closer until he was just inches away, the smaller male's face coming about even to his broad chest. He could smell the after-workout musk lingering in the strong boy's fur and it made the feminine male's legs weak. If he could bottle that fragrance he'd never leave his room again!
A shadow suddenly crossed over his small frame as Lance leaned down to bring his lips to the other's much longer ears. The action made Callen freeze, the scent beginning to cloud his mind. “I've heard a couple rumors about you though,” the wolf said with a deep, rumbling voice that made the rabbit's heart flutter like a butterfly. The bunny opened his mouth to ask what that might have been but he suddenly found the other kneel down in front of him.
Callen blinked in confusion and stared at the lupine as he settled on his knees. His large paws turned up and took a hold of the other's hips, each gripping a fistful of sweatpants fabric. “W-what are you doing?” Callen stammered and seized his bottoms in an attempt to keep them up, not that he particularly cared if they came down, it's just that things were moving so fast all of a sudden! He even began to feel blood course down into the once subtle bulge between his legs, of which began to grow noticeably.
“I heard you had a pretty big cock. I really wanna see it,” Lance whispered and looked up to meet the other's eyes. Callen startled a bit at the accusation and suddenly glanced from side to side to see who all might have been around to hear such lewd words, but to his relief they were completely alone.
“But what if we get caught!” He whispered alarmed and pulled his pants up a little higher as the wolf still hadn't let go.
“Don't worry, we're isolated, I promise. Now let me see,” Lance said and gave a light tug, suddenly feeling that the rabbit's hold had loosened and to his betrayal, the indent of his growing member was indenting the leg of his pants.
“I...uh...okay...” he stammered cutely and slowly relinquished control of his lower garments to the much bigger male. Lance grinned to himself and gave his pants a pull, fingers also snagging a pair of pink panties as everything below the bunny's waist was exposed. To the wolf's delight a magnificently large phallus was revealed.
It was very long and thick already and yet it hung limp between the other's legs. It held the shape of an equine's, making the lupine curious as he took in its entirety. He didn't know what he was expecting but it certainly wasn't this. He had seen bunny cocks before but they were always pretty small compared to other species. This was a kind of hybrid that he found himself really enjoying.
“How did you get this?” Lance asked a bit stunned as he brought a paw up and took a gentle hold of the length. It was rubbery in his grasp but he could feel the other's racing heartbeat through the thick veins that ran along its sides. He tilted it up to face him and looked it over more carefully, inspecting it as if he thought it might turn out to be fake. It certainly wasn't and all the attention was making the rabbit squirm and whimper.
“I-I guess...from my dad?” he stuttered out and brought his paws close to his chest, thighs clamped together and his knees bent a bit as the other's gentle, affectionate touching was causing pleasure to course up his length. Lance had seen plenty of horse cock on the internet and this was definitely one of them. Shape, large head, and median ring in total. He began to slowly move his paw down its impressive length and leaned in to draw his tongue across the tip.
“I didn't know your dad was a horse,” the wolf commented and began to lap more over the length's underside and even tracing down to the base. Whenever his sensitive member would get touched a new shiver, moan, or squirm would emanate from the bunny. He had lived as a strict submissive his whole life, and so his own needs were often ignored in favor of his backside getting far more attention. This new treatment was a pleasant new sensation.
Minutes ticked by as Lance would explore more of the other's impressive size with his mouth. He made sure to cover it in a healthy layer of his saliva as he brought both paws to work and twist as they would pump him near the base. His mouth had fixed around the cock's tip and was seeing how far he could accept it into his throat before he had to stop. He was impressing himself, being this was the first time giving a blow job he thought he might have been doing pretty well. If the whimpers and feminine moans from the boy were any indication he was doing magnificently.
The horse cock had went from being rubbery and kind of soft to rock hard, stopping at a length of nearly sixteen inches long and at least as thick as a soda can. Lance had found the experience to be exciting and delicious, pre cum had begun to leak from the tip and he lapped it up with gusto. The times that he pulled the thick organ into his maw he couldn't get more than the head and a few inches past his lips before his jaw began to ache. Perhaps, he thought, now was a good time to move along.
He stood back up and found the bunny to be leaning against his form, one paw coming to clench at his shirt while the other went to hold his arm. His thick cock bounced at a full stand, pretty much pointing right at the wolf's chest. “Get down on your back,” the wolf demanded and wiped at his lip with the back of one paw while the other still held the impressive dick.
“W-what?” Callen mumbled, his mind in a daze. Without another word Lance leaned down to grasped the backs of the bunny's knees and pulled forward, causing the other to collapse against the wolf's body for a soft landing before flopping back to the ground. “Oof,” he said and stared up at the golden specked sky, his equine girth sticking straight up in the air and glistening.
Lance went about untying his shorts and pushing them down to his ankles, along with his boxers in one quick motion. Feeling the spring air run through his own bare thighs and genitals was very nice, even liberating. All through the time of suckling on the mewling bunny's cock his own had come to a rigid stand that ached from neglect. His own shaft was rather impressive for one of his kind, but it was still a third the size of the submissive rabbit's.
His mind still swimming, Callen was soon made aware of the wolf standing over him, a foot on each side of his hips. When his eyes finally focused he looked to see that the wolf was continuously lathering his fingers in his own spit and then bringing them back to slip inside of his own asshole. His fluffy, black tail was lifted as high as it could go, and Lance seemed to be enjoying his own treatment. Albeit a bit confused, what was happening became crystal clear when Lance suddenly squatted down over the rabbit's member and took a hold of it with slick digits.
Giving a soft grunt and sigh the wolf made sure to press the broad horse cock against his loosened up pucker and began to gently penetrate himself with it. The rabbit opened his mouth with a silent cry and pressed his small paws against the others shirt, grasping at the fabric as the other's tight hole began to take in his hard flesh.
“Oooh fuck, you're big,” Lance whispered as he closed his eyes and began to slowly sink down onto the pyre, his backside impressively taking in the girth like a pro. Slipping in past the median ring and threatening to go balls deep, he paused a few inches from the base to get more comfortable. One paw rested on his knee and the other pressed against his own belly as he could feel the indent the large member was giving his normally ab rippled stomach.
Callen felt like a virgin at this point, he had never used his cock to penetrate someone before. At that moment the best way to describe the feeling was nothing less than heaven. He didn't know what to do with his paws, feeling the wolf lift himself up and then drop back down, the pace picking up considerably as time went on. Lance's cock bobbed up and down with each pump of the dominant boy's hips. Pre cum would leak from his canid member and fling strings across the other's belly and chest, a few stray drops even hitting him in the face.
Almost on their own Callen's hips began to buck up to meet Lance's body when he would drive down. His body seemed to be on autopilot and the bunny was along for the ecstatic ride. He moaned and whimpered, biting at one of his fingers while the other clung helplessly onto the other's shirt for support. Lance felt so warm and tight inside! He never knew he was missing out on such an incredible feeling and the lewd actions were making him dangerously close to hitting his peak.
Lance seemed to pick up on this right away. This was easily the biggest thing he had fit into his ass, though that wasn't to say it wasn't the only big thing he had tried. It must have been quite the sight, such a large, muscular wolf letting this practically female bunny slip his cock in and out of his ass. Most might have thought convincing such a dominant animal to be the catcher would have been impossible. They'd have been right, but there was something about this girly rabbit that made him enjoy the experience all the more. That, and the horse sized cock was hitting all the right spots. He was almost sent over the edge as well but he was quick act.
With a heave the wolf pulled off of the thick equine length, leaving the black member to twitch and flex with the bunny's heartbeat. Callen was panting and whimpering as he looked down at the pre cum covered cock of his. He had never been so hard in his whole life! He could feel his cheeks burn with embarrassment at the incredibly naughty things that they were doing, getting fucked was usually a date two sort of thing.
Lance stood over his prize and looked down at the other while panting. His hole gaped and flexed but it held open as if expecting to be penetrated again. “My turn,” the wolf stated and stepped back before dropping to his knees again, this time settling between the other's spread open legs. Callen was hardly in the type of position or mood to protest, and so he let the much stronger lupine do as he wished. His thin legs were grasped and lifted, his spade tail leaving the ground and settled back down into the wolf's broad lap.
A sensation the rabbit was all too familiar with, he felt his backside get gently prodded by the wolf's large member. Lance's cock was smooth and wet with his own musk, though he made sure to give it a generous amount of his own saliva again. Giving a few quick jerks he began to align the tapered end to the gently twitching tailstar of the bun.
Callen whimpered and moaned as he felt himself invaded. His mouth hung open as his ass was filled with the impressive canid girth, Lance letting out a low moan that lasted until he hilted. The whole ordeal had made the bunny more than happy to accept the football star's cock, it's not like he hadn't often fantasied about the experience. Now given the opportunity he was practically jumping for joy.
As Lance began to move and buck his hips the rabbit shifted a little from side to side, trying to grind down and hump the invading member. The same full body feeling of being fucked that he knew all too well began to take hold. Having his girly ass pounded was like second nature, not that he was at all loose with his body but he was known to not be able to hold onto a relationship.
His small gray form bounced and worked with each pump. His lithe legs tried to wrap around Lance's angular hips to keep a better hold. One of the wolf's paws gripped him at the waist while the other took hold at the base of his horse cock. He gasped as he felt the gentle touch against his still sensitive ebony flesh, Lance was turning out to be the only selfless lover the rabbit had ever encountered. Who knew?
The edge had hardly been left alone, despite their new positions. Both boys felt the the growing pressure building in their groins and it began to rise to the surface again. As Callen was left bouncing up and down in the wolf's lap, Lance did something that was rather unexpected.
Amid their jostling movements he craned his head down and took the equine tip into his mouth and began to suck and slurp. His broad tongue swirled circles around the tip and even dipped into the previously leaking pee hole. The rabbit let out an alarmed cry and stared with wide eyes at the gesture. With a paw on his head he hardly knew what to do, all sorts of incredible sensations were hitting him at once he had barely any time to warn his new mate of the oncoming load.
“Lance! I! Ahhh!” Callen cried out as he felt cum rocket up through his cock and spray that back of the wolf's mouth and throat with the force of faucet being turned on all the way. In a move that could best be described as professional, not a single drop of rabbit cum was spilled from the lupine's mouth and his throat was quick to swallow back the oncoming loads.
In a considerably quieter way Lance allowed himself to cum as well. While the rabbit was caught up in the intense waves of pleasure that barreled up through his cock, he hardly noticed the hot flood of wolf seed that began to fill his bowels. Though admittedly not near the same volume, the wolf's emission was quite impressive by his kind's standard.
Gulp after gulp was swallowed back, his cheeks at times having to bow outward to contain the excess, in these moments there came a rivulet of cum that snuck out from the sides of his mouth. Both of their streams slowed eventually, and when Lance found himself to be nursing on a very flared cock tip he let go. With an aching jaw he watched at the still swollen horse cock flopped back against its owners belly and chest, the length being enough that Callen could have easily sucked himself off. He likely often did.
Lance licked his lips of the escaped seed and smirked, the taste being everything he had hoped it to be. Thick and delicious, he began to immediately crave more. In time, he told himself. Their genitals had began to drain of blood and deflate. While the wolf hadn't quite knotted his mate he had come close, the bulbous portion of his dick eagerly pressed against the rabbit's accepting hole. Not like Callen wasn't used to being tied to another canid.
While the rabbit rested back, panting and limp bodied, his eyes closed from the exhaustive experience, Lance began to extract his member. Like his own hole before, the bunny's refused to close after he had slipped free and out came a gush of lupine seed. The thick white substance doused his cute tail spade, soaking it in essence and practically marking his rear end as territory.
They took their time in catching their breath, the athletic wolf taking in surprisingly large breaths of air from the experience. Ever so slowly Callen came back from his reverie and sat up, his horse cock long since having shrunk back to a much more manageable size. Lance stood up and lent a paw to the other, who graciously accepted and was pulled up to his feet. Embracing for a moment and sharing a kiss the bunny was forced to have a taste of himself, something the wolf found to be rather naughty, perhaps something new to be explored in the future.
With clothing collected and reapplied to their forms Lance held his paw out to the other with a smile. Callen glanced down at the movement with a blush and gently laid his much smaller palm into the open fingers. “S-so what now?” Callen asked purposely diverting his eyes, his blush ever present across the bridge of his freckled nose.
“I was thinking food,” Lance admitted with a smirk and rubbed at his belly. “Or maybe not...I recently had a big meal,” he said with a grin. The bunny yipped and gave the other's shoulder a smack as they began to leave the fenced in area.
“Shush you!” he exclaimed and laid his long dark ears back. The wolf gave the other a knowing look and winked. It certainly wasn't going to be the last time he had such a meal, that was for sure.
