"Another round, Nox?" The bartender asked while wiping down a glass with a rag, nodding toward the empty one in front of the massive wolverine.

"Actually... I think I'm gonna call it a day," Nox said, taking the other patrons around him by surprise. Clad in a tank top and shorts, he stretched his arms over his head, making his muscles flex under the dim bar lights, drawing more than a few appreciative glances. "Got work early tomorrow."

A chorus of disappointed groans rose from the regulars. "Aw, come on, Nox, you barely even got started!" grumbled another one of the regulars, being a scruffy fox sitting right at the bar along with the wolverine.

Nox chuckled, getting his wallet out and producing the money to pay for his drinks. "Yeah, well, some of us got responsibilities," he said with an air of importance.

As he walked out into the night, Nox left the warmth of the bar’s interior behind. Surrounding him was the more humid night from the raining that happened nearly all day earlier. Sparkling against the wet ground was where the lights coming from the bar’s sign overhead. The streets were quiet, lacking its usual bustle. A breeze carried the scent of past fallen rain, mingling with his own thick musk he carried from work. He exhaled sharply, shaking his head. "Damn. Shoulda taken someone home," he muttered, adjusting the waistband of his jeans where they dug just a little too snug against his crotch.

His boots scuffed against gravel as he walked, the heavy thumps of his steps echoing a bit and announcing his arrival to anyone ahead but it seemed the rain kept most inside. Despite what he said earlier at the bar, Nox could have killed plenty more time within the bar but he had been feeling pent up as of late and had been hoping to score a means of relief. Just for the sake of making the time pass, Nox decided to take the longer route home. And along the way he finally heard something aside from his own footsteps. A voice. Someone young and pissed, underscored by the stuttering cough of an engine choking before a car door opened. Nox’s ears twitched and based on the sounds he could imagine someone marching out of their car and flipping up the hood. As an experienced mechanic that even owned his own shop, he was naturally intrigued. 

Following the noises through a side alley and out the other side, Nox saw a gorilla hunched under the hood of a car, his broad tank top covered back tensed as he was knocking about. "Piece of shit!Fucking...come on!" the gorilla snarled. 

“Looks like you’re having some trouble,” Nox finally spoke up. 

The white haired, black furred and skinned gorilla named Maurice grunted and jerked back to see who this stranger was but he paused upon seeing someone even larger than his 7 foot wide bodied self. The front of his tank top was damp with sweat and some grease, a persisting scowl on his face. “Mind your own damn business.”

Nox raised an eyebrow, unfazed by the harsh tone. “You need some help or are you just gonna keep yanking and banging on stuff?” 

The gorilla snarled, baring his teeth. “I don’t need your help. I can figure this shit out myself.” 

“I can see that,” Nox replied dryly, taking a look under the hood. With his decades of experience he could just scan around and find a few standout issues. 

He watched the ape fumble with something else. “That’s the alternator cable,” Nox said with a bit of warning in his voice. “You might not wanna just go yanking on that. Is it even a battery issue or is it the engine.” 

“I don’t know… it... This isn’t some fucking show!” the ape snapped again, his exposed shoulder hunching forwards as he tried something else. 

“Now that I’m really looking at it, it's all a complete mess under here. I’m surprised this thing even made it out of the driveway,” Nox commented. 

“Yeah, you know so fucking much about cars don’t you?” the gorilla asked, turning to face Nox directly, even jabbing the wolverine in the chest.

“By the way you’re acting I’m assuming you’ve got somewhere to be,” Nox said. 

“If you really wanna know. I’ve been chatting up this guy for the last two weeks. A tease with a top tier body. He finally wants to ride the ape but he’s on the other side of the whole fucking city!” the gorilla huffed, banging on the car’s side. 

“If you need it that bad then you can start with twisting-” 

“I don’t need anymore lectures from some nosey ass old man lecturing me!” the gorilla snapped back. 

“Old man?” Nox repeated with a laugh but there was an edge in his voice. He closed the distance between them, his chest bumping against the gorilla’s. The ape was younger but Nox had him built in height, width, and muscle size. He tilted his head down to look the younger anthro in the eye. “That’s cute. You wanna say that again, kid?” His breath was hot, carrying the alcohol he had been drinking along with the heavy musk of his body swirling around now that he was still, the scent making Maurice’s nostrils flare. 

The gorilla’s fists still trembled, whether from rage or because of something else, Nox couldn’t tell. Maurice clenched his teeth as Nox pushed past time and ducked under the hood, taking a good look around for himself. “Look. I never asked for any of your opinions or help! Just leave me the hell alone!” Maurice moved in to shove the wolverine out of the way but instead he actually slipped. 

Somehow Nox moved fast: pulling back and reaching out, his huge hands catching Maurice and pulling him in. It wasn’t on purpose but the gorilla’s face wound up slamming straight into the damp fur of the wolverine’s underarm, having his nose stuffed deep into the muggy, hot space, getting the area smeared in the thick, almost sticky sweat. 

For a moment neither of them moved. Then Maurice inhaled. At first it was involuntary but when he did, the gorilla shuddered against the wolverine still holding him. It was the scent: the thick, rich potent musk of an entire day’s work that was aged further from him not cleaning up for a while now. Maurice groaned, low and throaty, his hot breath putting out against Nox’s fur. That’s when the wolverine chuckled, his fingers tightening to keep Maurice in place. “That’s it. Just breathe in deep, kid. You really need to relax anyway.” 

Maurice tightened his own grip on Nox, on the wolverine’s pants specifically as he was still inhaling the musk coming from the bigger and older male. He parted his lips against the damp fur, his tongue darting out before he could stop himself and then he got the taste of it: the salty sharpness that made his taste buds tingle. Inhaling the aroma in fully and taking in the flavor, Maurice slurred something right into the space, his hips jerking forward, grinding shamelessly against the wolverine’s thigh. 

Nox’s chuckle was low enough to vibrate through them both. He pulled Maurice from his pit and had them face to face, their lips just inches apart. The gorilla’s pupils were blown wide and there wasn’t an inch of fighting left in him, his own breath coming out in ragged pants. “You were saying something about me being old?” 

“I uh... Fuck, that’s not what really me-” His stammering apology was cut off when Nox leaned in, their lips brushing. It wasn’t quite a kiss but Nox was in control, reaching his other hand down to palm Maurice’s bulge through the jeans, earning a whine from the ape. 

“Gonna tell me you don’t want this?” Nox growled against Maurice’s mouth, his hand kneading and groping at that plumping up and firming area. “Guess that loss of yours is my gain.” He tilted the primate’s chin up, watching Maurice swallow. “You can spend the night with me. My house is just up ahead and I’ve got a shop to take a look at that car in the morning.”

“That sounds pretty good,” Maurice said. 

“You ever been with a real man before, kid? One with experience?” Nox then asked, pressing his thumb harder against the bulge, feeling the pulsing beneath. 

Maurice’s breathing hitched from that. “Oh, fuck you...” the ape huffed, but his hips jerked forwards, betraying him. 


***

“These oughta keep you in line,” Nox said as he stood over Maurice. He had the wolverine in his living room, the gorilla being down on his knees in nothing but his briefs. The gorilla was handcuffed, his large and strong hands kept bound behind him. He grimaced at the wolverine but was also more turned than ever. He was a big guy himself and was always in the dominant position, taking control whether he was giving or receiving. But this was something completely different. When Nox caught him and everything that happened after that... When they got to the wolverine’s place he called someone on his phone and called for a tow truck to bring the car to his shop. 

“Let’s consider this the pre-payment,” Nox said with a grin as he approached, walking up to the kneeling ape in his own underwear that were heavily bulged in the front. “I think we’ve both been waiting for this.” 

He made a show of looming over Maurice, tracing his thumbs over the band of his tented underwear, pulling them down to show more and more of his darker shaded cock, its length just going on and out, making Maurice go wide eyed. It was even surpassing his length while being much thicker all the way around. The gorilla was hung himself, clocking at about 20 inches but just from eyeballing it, when Nox’s cock swung free from its confines and throbbed at more than 30 inches while being so thick all the way from tip to base, ended with balls that were the size of melons. 

“What do you think? Looking at a real man’s cock?” Nox asked, gripping and squeezing it, coaxing out a fat bead of pent up precum. 

Maurice didn’t respond, being too busy gawking at the size of the cock that was presented to him, the huge thing that was pulsing before him, leaking heavy amounts of precum that was slowly puddling onto the floor. “Now it's time to get sucking,” Nox said. 

With his hands cuffed, Maurice was holding his mouth open while Nox got it aligned, pressing it to his lips. Just before it was going into his mouth, Maurice was again picking up on the heavy, dense musk that was rising from Nox’s cock. And at the same time he could see the inches glistening with a plentiful coating of sweat. The rich potency telling the gorilla that the wolverine had certainly gone a bit of time without a deep cleaning. His nostrils continued flaring as he took in the grizzly odor, feeling his mouth watering even more from it. 

Nox finally started to guide his cock into the ape’s mouth, giving him the salty taste directly, sliding it over the tongue. Maurice responded with a human as he closed his lips around it, unable to stop himself from suckling on the tip, taking in the flavors of more precum and the sweat that coated the uncut cockhead. With his own cock throbbing while still contained within his underwear, Maurice pushed his head forwards to get even more. 

“Let me help you out with that,” Nox said as he reached his hand out, grabbing Maurice’s head. He grunted as he all but slammed the gorilla’s head down, forcing the ape to suddenly have his mouth and throat spread around the length and girth that stretched his lips and made his throat bulge out so heavily, all while having even more of the musk and flavor foisted onto him, hitting his senses with its intensity. Maurice had no time to prepare himself and gagged against the older male’s erection, even while Nox was still pushing, letting out pleasured groans of his own while doing so. 

Having no time to actually react to this and being unable to use his hands, Maurice had to force himself to relax and let it happen, to have more of his throat opened up, feeling the strength of the throbbing directly and swallowing the heavy spurts of precum sprayed right from the tip. The feelings coming from it all were making him shudder. Breathing through his nose he was filling them with even more of the musk and Nox’s firm pushing was forcing him to take every bit of his huge maleness. 

Even while groaning and gagging a bit more, Maurice was still humming against the cock and moving his tongue to slide across the firm pulsating surface, taking in as much of the flavor as he could, basking in the heat that would blossom from his stomach with every swallow. With his grip on the gorilla’s head, Nox was guiding Maurice into pulling back, tugging his inches from the oral depths, making them slide back out from the gorilla’s wrapped lips. Once he got to about half way he slammed his way back inside, ramming his way right back fully inside, making Maurice go wide eyed all over again. 

“Keep taking deep breaths like that,” Nox’s words were encouraging but they came out as a sharp dominant order. With a heavy growl he slammed his way all the way back into Maurice’s windpipe, hearing the choke again but it wasn’t as loud or harsh this time. “Now you’re starting to learn.” Since Maurice’s hands were bound he took it upon himself to move his own hips, pumping his sweaty dick against the hugging oral walls. 

Upon pulling back again Nox held Maurice’s head in place while he put more focus into moving his own hips. That left the gorilla to do his best to keep his lips wrapped around the thickness as it was pumping its way back and forth, smearing its elements further into his tongue. Nox never let the tip fully slip out of the ape’s maw, being the furthest point he would go before ramming his way back inside. The gorilla was starting to accept that he was being used, though he was still feeling a strange way about it, a clash between embarrassment and a blazing arousal that kept every bit of him tingling. He had blown guys so many times before but this was his first time really enjoying the process: feeling the huge inches sliding past his tongue and over his lips, every bulged vein and throb. The strength of them led to the stored up precum gushing out and glazing his entire oral interior in multiple layers. 

The more he worked in time with it, the easier it was getting for Maurice to take it all. He kept his tongue moving against the pumping inches, not just for the sake of giving the wolverine more pleasure but he was just so compelled to get every bit of that flavor as he could. He knew that he was lapping all over a sweaty unwashed cock but he couldn’t stop himself from grinding firmly against the darkened flesh when he got the chance. 

“Now that you’re starting to get it...” Nox grunted before he thrust his way in even harder, reaching his cock even deeper into the wolverine’s throat, making Maurice gag even louder than he had before. 

He still managed to adjust, still almost desperately licking and swallowing down any bit of precum that was flowing even more freely from the tip, being an almost constant stream of it that he had to keep gulping down, making his cock tighten around Nox’s cock every time which kept the cycle of spurting and swallowing going. And every time the wolverine bottomed out, Maurice was given the chance to inhale the intense masculine aroma that came directly from the huge mustelid’s crotch. 

With another deep grunt, Nox put greater focus into thrusting his way deep down the ape’s throat, repeatedly making it bulge in time with the pumps, keeping his shaft swabbing the soft surrounding walls and against the moving tongue. 

“I think this is a much better use for that smart fucking mouth,” Nox groaned, making sure that his tip was plunging in as deeply as it could go every time. He made full use of the slick state of Maurice’s throat, producing a series of wet squelches against Maurice’s sucks and gags. Now he was really using his strength and showing his aggressive side, yanking his tip from the depths and slamming them back in again, making his balls swing and smack hard into Maurice’s chin, this happening at an increasing tempo. 

Maurice was talking it all, having nothing else to do but feel the cock ramming its way through his oral passage. The sounds of his gulps were getting louder as he had to do it harder and more often. There was just so much that kept coming out from the wolverine’s fat, rocking balls. 

The cock’s pulsing against the gorilla’s lips were becoming stronger and Maurice was gaining more excitement from that. When his mouth pulled back Maurice was watching the crotch sliding further away but that didn’t last more than a moment before it was all rammed in again, stuffing the bushy crotch fur against his nose again, giving him the chance to inhale deeply. 

“Keep swallowing...” Nox told him. That was easier said than done for Maurice as there was so much of it coming out by now that he couldn’t quite keep up with the spurts that kept coming, spurting out so much at once that Marice was having trouble containing it all, having some leaking out from the sides of his mouth, getting the hot stickiness and the reek of the wolverine’s fluids on him. 

“Mmm...fuck...”Nox grunted. The wolverine used both hands, getting a much stronger grip on the primate’s head as he humped into it much harder and faster, the throbbing getting all the stronger as he managed a few more deep pumps inside before the final one was given. Groaning out deeply and holding Maurice’s head in place, having his tip stuck in as far as it could reach, Nox was riding out the pleasure of his climax, feeling his cock swelling and from the bulbous tip came the first of many fat and strong gushes of seed that was sending the seed right into Maurice’s stomach with hardly any need to swallow. 

As it happened Maurice felt his throat swelling out even more. Even harder than before he had to start swallowing down the large amounts of rich, piping out spunk that was running down into his stomach, making his gut feel all the warmer as more of it kept coming. Maurice was doing the best that he could to keep up with the flow that continued in the form of pulses and spurts that were followed by more surging eruptions. 

Like with the precum, Maurice did his best to handle all of the cum that was blasting out but again it was spilling out from his mouth but in much larger amounts than before, feeling it trailing down in fat lines that were oozing over his chin, neck, and his chest, sticking to his skin and sinking into his fur. The smell of the seed on him was reaching Maurice’s nose, making him shudder even more. It would be hard for one to not smell the stink of the wolverine on the ape’s body. 

And all of this was going on for more than a solid minute. As Maurice kept pulling it all down into his gut it was becoming all the warmer, hotter, and was even starting to bloat to hold all of the spunk getting pumped out into it. From all of these sensations; his throat getting so thoroughly seeded, the raw musk of Nox’s crotch that was directly in front of his nose, and hearing the wolverine’s climatic groans...all of it was enough to make Maurice shake hard and he wound up cumming completely hands free, his legs trembling as his cock throbbed and shot ropes through his underwear, making a mess of the garment and the flooring just in front of him.  But Nox’s prolonged climax was still taking precedence. The wolverine’s body tensed as his balls heaved, letting out the last of their contents that spilled out from Maurice’s mouth and down his body too. 

“Not bad...” Nox panted as his climax finally came to an end. He roughly tugged all of it out with another deep, wet sound and Maurice was left taking deep breaths but the scent of Nox’s crotch was deeply implanted within his olfactory, being the only thing the large simian could smell. “Now we’re taking this to the room...” 



“F-Fuucckk!” Maurice was yelling out from his hole getting spread around the thickest part of Nox’s cock. It was shoved inside using nothing more than the pre and cum that still coated the wolverine’s length, leaving Maurice to endure a mix of pain and pleasure. His hands were no longer handcuffed behind him, what kept the gorilla in place was the weight of Nox’s entire body on top of him, them being chest to chest. The much larger and heavier male was grunting on top of him, all but smothering Maurice with his size, weight, and sweat-soaked pelt grinding against Maurice’s sweat and his own fur. Between the wolverine’s body on top and the musk-marked bedding under him, all that the younger male could smell was Nox’s powerful, almost suffocating pungence. 

“Can’t stop yourself from clenching, can you?” Nox asked with some smugness in his voice, feeling the other male’s pants against his shoulder. He pushed again, burying even more of his huge musky dick in, leaving Maurice to endure even more of his hole being spread so wide. Even if the thickest portion had been taken, just a bit more than Nox’s overall size was in him and there was plenty more to go, making him feel more stuffed than he ever had been already. 

From Maurice’s perspective he did wonder for a bit if he was going to be spread apart by Nox’s cock that wasn’t just so long but thick like the circumference of his own meaty fist. Gasping hard, he felt the pressure on his anal walls, the strength of Nox’s pulses and more precum leaking onto them, smearing its warmth and slickness along. His pressed down prostate was slid over, bringing about strong tingles that clashed with the flashes of discomfort from his depths getting further stretched around the more than 2 foot shaft. 

With another hard thrust, the whole length of Nox’s cock was stuffed inside. Even without seeing it, both could feel the bulge in the gorilla’s already plump gut. As soon as he got fully inside, Nox kept his weight down while pulling back then thrusting back in with enough force to make Maurice and the bed rock upon doing so. From there he was already thrusting back and forth, making sure that all of his inches were sliding along every time. 

“C-Can you slow- Gahh!” On the receiving end of this sudden brutal onslaught right from the beginning, Maurice was crying out, his voice having a pitch as it rang out within the wolverine’s bedroom. His ass was stuffed completely full and beyond. There were still those aching jolts along with the pleasure that made his body jolt and shake but even that was an added source of excitement for him. The dom gorilla was being put through something completely new and he didn’t know how to adjust to it. 

His body was attempting to adjust on the inside as well but that was easier said than done where there was enough cock to make his stomach bulge parting his walls and grinding against everything inside of him, being done with a series of forceful movements whether it was pulling back or pushing back in. And every time the thickest part of Nox’s cock was pushed in, Maurice was gasping or almost yelling out, feeling the stretching of his rim and extra pressure put down on his prostate. If it wasn’t for Nox being fully on top of him, Maurice would have been thrashing about with every thrust. 

“Not a chance. Paying you back for throwing that punch earlier. Remember?” Nox asked. 

Plunging hard into the gorilla’s ass, Nox was huffing, growling, and even puffing on the cigar that he had in the corner of his mouth while fucking the younger male, adding to the already dense and potent fog of musk that was hanging all around them already. With the wolverine grinding on top of him, his nose was also getting pushed into the thick, muggy fur, having more of his sweat smeared onto his face. 

With the heat of the room and the even hotter body on top of him, Maurice was starting to sweat more as well. He was finding it harder and harder to control himself when the pleasure was only getting stronger, that element being pushed further by Nox suddenly thrusting himself even faster, ramming his huge heavy body against Maurice’s with more force as well. So much of the wolverine’s precum had come out by now that the sounds of him pushing and pulling his cock through Maurice’s ass had become so deep, wet, and sloppy. The excess of it was leaking out onto the bed while the loud wet slurps could be heard in time with Nox’s grunts in time with his pushing. 

And no matter what Nox did, his prostate was getting pushed down and rolled over firmly. It happening over and over again was just too much for Maurice to handle any longer. His usual tough demeanor had already been wrenched from him and now he was a moaning and shaking mess, letting out another pitched wail as his whole body tensed. Everything went blank for a moment. Without noticing it at first, the gorilla was cumming entirely hands free, just from the repeated hard contact to his prostate, he was shooting his seed onto his own and Nox’s stomachs. 

His own plump balls were drawing up as he spilled his loads without control, his body shaking from the blazing pleasure that overtook him. Nox was still going strong, milking the ape’s prostate while he was still cumming. The orgasm he felt from this left him a gasping and shaking mess, which was how he usually left other guys. Nox chuckled again while still thrusting, making a point to blow some cigar smoke into Maurice’s face while looking at his desperate pleasured expression. From the primate came a series of firm clenches that Nox was powering through, reveling in that greater tightness for as long as it would be lasting, having more of his precum milked out in big amounts that added to the wetness inside. 

“Already, huh?” Nox asked with amusement in his voice, blowing another cloud of smoke in the groaning simian’s face. 

Maurice was too dazed from his orgasm to even respond to that. But he could feel himself blushing hard. Just as he was coming down from his climax, feeling the large mess of hot, sticky, cum that was smeared in between their grinding bellies, his nose almost burning with the choking mix of cigar smoke and the wolverine’s heavy, smelly body. Without warning Nox furthered his actions in full, going with more speed and power, the slams of his body being heard just as much as Maurice’s even louder forced moans were. 

Thanks to the overly abundant amount of precum inside of Maurice, Nox was able to really go full steam ahead, rocking Maurice even harder, making the bed creak louder in time with those movements from him. He kept his thickness spearing into farthest reaches of the gorilla’s hole, leaving Maurice to gasp and tighten around him. 

Now it was Nox’s turn to overpower the volume of Maurice’s voice with his snarls and growls, the sounds intensifying in time with the strengthening of his cock pulses. There was the added firm smack of the wolverine’s huge balls hitting Maurice’s taint repeatedly. He was still going strong with no let up, maintaining the force and speed even as he was getting close to his limits. 

“Hopefully this’ll teach you a lesson about manners. Runt..!” Nox said then he snarled upon his next thrust, leading to him dumping his loads into the ape’s big ass. 

As it happened, Maurice could feel himself getting pumped full of the seed, starting from the pit of his stomach that blossomed with a rush of heat. And then the weight of the surging spunk was felt as well, taking up space within his guts as the cock already so deep was making his insides bloat too. As he was cumming, Nox kept his body firmly on top of Maurice’s sweating too much and letting out a rumbling growl so deep that was making Maurice’s body vibrate as well. It didn’t take long for Maurice to feel the seed spurtling out past the cock that kept him plugged, oozing out in thick amounts that trailed down onto the bed and soaked into the already marked bedding. 

“Oh my... s-shiitttt...” Maurice’s words came out dazed and slurred while the pressure within him grew, the plentiful amounts of cum taking up more and more space, evident by the state of his stomach bloating out even more against the high powered eruptions that were still coming from the groaning wolverine, soaking Maurice both inside and out. 

These strong gushes continued to shoot out, all pouring into Maurice’s guts. With Nox on top of him, Maurice had no choice but to take it all in, enduring the spurts, more puffs of the cigar smoke, and the sweat that soaked him until Nox pulled out suddenly, leaving the ape’s hole stretched and leaking so much cum all at once, spilling out and expanding the soaked parts of the bed, leaving the whole area and himself stinking strongly of the wolverine mechanic that stayed on top of him, bringing his hips in to prod his tip against the freshly used entrance. 

“Don’t think I’m done with you yet, kid. You and I are about to spend the whole night getting to know each other...” 

“Oh fuck me...” Maurice whimpered. He was already feeling full and weak, his pants having a desperate edge to them. 

“That’s the plan,” Nox snickered before inserting himself again...