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It was more than enough to make his own cock stir while it was still tucked into his underwear. \n\nGerald continued his sniffing but did so with greater force, keeping his face pressed into the underwear that had various sized holes in it, allowing him to see various parts of the hybrid’s heavy set genitals. He kept taking in the musk by inhaling for longer, sucking in deeply and holding that for as long as he could. \n\nWhile getting his fill on the hard funk Gerald also started to slide his tongue across the spot where Dingodile’s fat balls were. The taste was even stronger than he expected. The product of so much build up, soaked up filth that bonded to the underwear itself was getting smeared off onto the surface of his tongue. \n\nEven with it shocking his sense of taste Gerald continued to lick back and forth, dragging across the grimy material that had been perfectly white at some point in time. But that had long since passed. Those layers of woven cotton were permanently discolored, fused with the layers of leavings from the cock and balls they contained on the front and it was the same with Dingodile’s ass on the other. \n\nHe made sure to lick in different places because the various marks and stains did have their own distinct taste. Some had the earthiness of old dried up cum or the bitter tang of piss that had gotten soaked up. Rewetting those elements just gave them a change to be spread further. No amount of cleaning with Gerald’s tongue or otherwise would be enough to truly clean this thing. \n\nWhat Gerald did was stirring up Dingodile even more, causing his thick cock to pulse and harden. It began to rise while still contained, making the clothing stretch around it as he got to full mast. He was already big in a flaccid state but showed himself to be a grower on top of that. Every element of it was enhanced as he got hard, becoming so much thicker, longer, and heavier. That nearly foot long thick was pulsing with so much strength, really straining the underwear that were already at their limits. \n\nWanting all of it, Gerald didn’t bother to try and pull Dingodile’s cock through the main opening or any of the other holes. He opened his mouth and further spread it around the dick’s fat tip before pushing down, letting it take up so much space to the point that his tongue was pinned down. But even with all of that Gerald kept pushing, even when it was going into his throat too. \n\n”Aww, fuck…” Dingodile said, feeling the heat of Gerald’s mouth and tightness of his throat. Taking his dick while it was still confined in his underwear made it so much hotter. The owl’s own manhood was in the same condition so Dingodile decided that it was fair if he did the same. It brought him satisfaction to taste Gerald’s shaft and underwear that were becoming more grimy like his own but to also hear the owl’s voice, a mix of surprise and pleasure. \n\nHe caught up with the owl, lifting his head to sink its length across the tongue into his throat. It was done fast and he gagged a bit but feeling it in his throat was making him feel hotter. His tongue rubbed over the underwear, getting a taste for Gerald’s flavor and he got even more from the shaft pulsing and leaking precum that bled through. \n\nGerald was still going ahead while Dingodile was really getting started. This felt so good that Dingo couldn’t help but start rocking his hips to fit his way in even further. Gerald made a sound but did resist, welcoming more inches into his throat while licking and sucking on it. And Dingodile got the same treatment, getting his own throat pounded by Gerald feeling confident and horny enough to do some thrusting as well. They wound up getting back on the same page, letting out their own grunts or moans from the respective throat that was wrapped around their dick that was sliding up and down. \n\nSucking on each other, they were getting fed with more precum. The amount coming from Dingodile was larger but Gerald was handling himself, having all of the inches in his throat and his beak against those balls again, giving him all the freedom to huff on them but he had to keep focus on not choking on all the precum that was coming out. Dingodile was doing much of the same, his vocalizations illustrating how much he was enjoying the owl’s taste. \n\nDingo was more or less leading things. He started rocking his hips at a faster pace, getting his dick even deeper into Gerald’s throat. The owl followed suit and felt himself throbbing harder in the hold of Dingodile’s esophagus. They kept going together, keeping up to go faster while more pressure was applied as it went on. A lower groan came from Dingodile, him shaking beneath Gerald as he came, being the first of them to reach this state. What came out was a fluid much richer and hotter than his pre, pouring into Gerald’s throat, making it and his cheeks bulge before he started to swallow, feeling the huge amounts of musky fluid going down into his stomach, warming the rest of him like soup. \n\nWhile drinking down the hybrid’s loads, Gerald was moving his hips at a faster pace to get off as well, pumping hard into the throat hole that was keeping itself tight and vibrating while Dingodile was moaning. After just a bit more Gerald was groaning as well feeling the rush of himself cumming too. \n\nTogether they were giving each other their loads, keeping them swallowing the other’s cum as it was coming out in time with their throbs. Dingodile was letting out more with every pulse of his dick but Gerald was giving him plenty to drink at the same time, bringing him the satisfied warmth that was spreading from his stomach. Another shudder of his body shook Gerald on top of him and the cock pulled free from his mouth, leading to his snout and neck getting marked in ropes and splotches and cum. \n\n“Ooh, that was a good one, mate…” Dingodile panted as he basked in his climax feeling his cock slip from Gerald’s mouth after he stopped cumming as well. “Feel free to stay the night here again. We can even stay just like this.” And they did stay like that with Gerald laying on Dingodile’s body and the hybrid being messy with hot cum sticking to him. “By the way, there’s a place I’ve been wanting to take you. I wanna keep the details a surprise but I’ll text you the location tomorrow. Sounds like fun, huh?” \n\n”Y-yeah,” Gerald agreed, feeling himself becoming excited about what the hybrid could have in store as he the comfort of being on top of Dingodile’s large and warm body, lulled by his breathing and rising motions of his belly along with the strong smell coming from him that the owl found nothing short of comforting as he closed his eyes… \n\n***\n\nGerald had been excited all day, his mind stuck on what Dingodile could have planned for him. He decided against texting the hybrid about it beforehand because the whole point was to be a surprise and by now he very much trusted him. For the time being he stuck to going about his day but couldn’t help but wonder and imagine what would be in store for when the time came. \n\nOn Dingodile’s end he was excited as well, also waiting for time to pass but he had something to distract him, being his newly refurbished restaurant that was steadily gaining greater amounts of popularity. That kept him busy enough. Ordinarily that would have him over the moon but there was something that he was actually looking forward to even more than that. He found himself constantly looking at the wall clock, watching the time tick down as time for their meeting was drawing all the closer. It was making him all the more excited too. \n\nBoth could hardly wait until the time came, finding it all the harder to contain themselves. And even as they counted down the hours, minutes, and seconds, the find of the diner closing had come and Dingodile was quick to get the place cleaned up just enough before finally communicating with the waiting owl, telling him that the fun was about to begin, giving him the location to meet up. \n\nGerald was all too ready and was quick to follow the directions provided by his phone, eventually making his way to Dingodile’s own diner, where the hybrid was waiting, smugly leaning against the uniquely styled establishment. “About time you showed up,” he said. “What do you think?” He proceeded to give the owl a tour of the place. There was clear pride in his voice and actions as he showed off everything from the counters to the booths and even the kitchen area. \n\nJust like in his trailer the place reflected Dingo’s taste and also carried a heavy musky smell that Gerald was already finding appealing. The stink of sweat was especially smelled in the back where the hybrid was working and making his meals. It was making Gerald all the more excited, which clearly showed by the tenting in his pants when the tour was over. Dingodile had been waiting for all this time as well, thinking it would be so hot to have fun with the owl in his very own shop. \n\n”How about I let you sample the menu?” Dingo asked. They were already stripped down to their underwear like usual, taking up a booth with Dingo on the table with a collection of jars containing different sauces and toppings. Gerald was watching as the hybrid was taking some syrup to smear over his body and inviting the owl to taste it on him. \n\nBeing all too excited, Gerald climbed up onto the table as well, making it creak from their combined weight. Once he was in the proper position to do so, Gerald was bringing his face close to his friend’s chest, picking up the clashing aromas of the sweet syrup and Dingo’s own layered rankness. Breathing it in was bringing him a rush that he couldn’t help but act upon. He ran his tongue across the wide chest, getting the first taste of that mixed sweetness and bitterness that perfectly clashed with each other in his mouth. \n\nIt didn’t take much effort or time to run his tongue over one of Dingodile’s fat, dark nipples. He stayed on that, slurping and sucking while dragging over and around the thick nub while collecting plenty of syrup at the same time. While doing so his mouth was watering against it, getting the scales of Dingo’s soaked in the mix of oozing syrup and his own spit. \n\n”Ooh, eager…” Dingodile said with a snicker, his body starting to tingle from the attention his nipple was given. Gerald was quick to start licking all over, dragging and spinning all over the area while sucking on it too. Even when the syrup was all lapped up by him there was still plenty of musk and body grit to clean away still. Dingodile was purring from how good it felt, letting out heavy breaths like looking down at the owl that was sucking and practically nursing on his nipple. \n\nSince there was still plenty of syrup all over, Gerald slid his tongue across to the other nipple and picked up where he left off. But for the one that had already been cleaned up for the most part the owl was massaging it with his feathered hand, still tracing and teasing the nipple, flicking over it and even pinching. These two things happening at the same time had Dingodile balling his fist and biting his bottom lip hard. \n\n“Didn’t think you would be this eager…” Dingodile groaned. The attention given to both pecs and nipples kept him breathing hard. One was getting all kinds of soft licks and sucks while the other received a much rougher treatment that clashed with the first. The tongue’s flicking and tracing all around in steady circles while the hand was tugging and pinching harder, Dingodile felt the waves and tingles spreading through him. The canine part of him had him thumping his heavy tail against the table’s side while his underwear was already straining around his erection. \n\nStaying so close to Dingodile had their bellies rubbing together and Gerald felt the sweat from the hybrid’s scaly belly smearing off onto his own body feathers. Cleaning away the syrup on the other nipple, Gerald was already letting his needs and senses guide him to worshiping the dingo-crocodile’s chest. The contact like this was bringing a higher level of arousal between them, making Gerald hard as well. He was pretty thorough in his cleaning of the large chest but even then there was still more syrup for him to clean up in more places than just there. \n\nThe nearest spot that had more of the sweet substance was Dingodile’s armpit that was partially exposed so all Gerald had to do was nose his way underneath, giving the hybrid the signal for him to lift his arm fully. With the area available to him, the owl took the chance to get in all the closer and at first observe what was waiting for him. The thicker darker fur that lay underneath his arm was further clumped by the sticky stuff. Even before it had already been soaked in so much sweat that had the whole area radiating a mixed swampy and sugary odor. Even as he was just looking at it, the sweat-infused syrup was starting to leak downwards. \n\nGerald didn’t want any of it to go to waste so he moved in with his mouth already open, all but shoving his face into the hot, sticky mess. He inhaled deeply, filling his lungs with the musky-sweetness, having his head stuffed under the hybrid’s arm . Dingodile felt how strongly and quickly the sniffs were done, a series of sharp inhales that came one after another. Wanting as much of it as he could, Gerald also went further with rubbing his face into it as well, getting his face feathers even messier with the gooey stuff.\n\nAfter that he started running his tongue across the armpit, pushing with his tongue to really dig into the thicker pit hair, giving himself both flavors that were mingling together in his mouth, making him moan even more into the hot wall of musk. He applied more pressure to keep digging into the air, watching to lick and suck out every bit of syrup and sweat, leaving the fur and skin just as wet from his own spit. There was always more for him to find and Gerald was committed to getting as much as he could. \n\nSo he stayed there and kept licking firmly, making a point to brush his tongue through and Dingodile was yet again purring from the way it felt for him, the sweeps of a hot smooth thing repeatedly going up and down, back and forth, cleaning away the extra stickiness but the initial muckiness of the sweat beneath was still there. It would take a lot more than just licking or even licking from days on end to completely clean it away. \n\nBeing so close to Dingodile was making Gerald smell of him. That was already the case since the owl didn’t want to wash the hybrid’s smell off. Now even more of the bigger guy’s stink was getting rubbed off onto him while he was purposely rubbing himself closely to Dingodile, nuzzling into the pit, keeping their bellies sliding together. His licking was still strong, sweeping all over and digging in deep to get as much of the flavor as possible while still huffing the potency that radiated from the area. Eventually he pulled his mouth and face free, panting hard and tasting the sweat that lingered thickly on his tongue. \n\nDingodile was planning to tease Gerald with more than just the upper half of his body, which he made clear by changing position and pushing one of his fat, hot feet into Gerald face, making sure that the owl could feel the heat coming from it and the sharper funk that came from this particular area of him. Breathing in against it was giving him a rush all over again. This kind of musk was distinct from the kind that came from the hybrid’s chest and armpit. And its sweat was dripping down the sole, soaking into the already sticky face feathers, keeping Gerald inhaling deeply. For added emphasis Dingodile chuckled and made a point to tap his toes against the smooth beak. \n\n“Here’s what you're really looking for,” Dingo said when he pulled the foot back, only to present his other one that was coated in jam. It was ready for him and Gerald responded by touching his tongue to it, dragging along the wide slightly rough surface. Doing so was already causing Dingodile to groan pleasantly. That charged Gerald up even more, causing his tongue to sweep out even further, leaving a trail of spit as he went along from the heel to the toes, collecting even more foot sweat and the jam, getting a mouthful of both. \n\nOf course it was a kink first and foremost but Dingodile was gaining genuine tingling pleasure and comfort from having the the aches in his feet eased, getting massaged by the tongue and made warm by the saliva that Gerald was leaving behind. On the owl’s end he was starting to really become taken with the sensations so he just leaned into it. He pushed his face deeper into the foot with his nose pressed all the closer to the meaty surface. Sniffing harder his tongue was also making more rapid movements, putting more attention on just the foot itself, going further still to put focus on the fat toes at the end of the foot, lapping over them but also in between too, getting a taste for the sweat that had even longer to build up, being trapped in between the narrowed areas. \n\nGerald was fully taken with that and was giving it all that he could, letting his tongue go wild while his nose was also inhaling sharply, filling his lungs with inhales that lasted as long as they possibly could. And Dingodile was loving it, gaining further comfort, arousal, and even relief. Both lighter and deeper aches were being eased from his sole and he groaned aloud deeply from how good it felt for him, letting out more low purrs while spreading the ends of his foot, giving more room for the tongue to slide its way in between and twirl about, letting the owl’s spit get all in between them, replacing one kind of slimy wetness for another. \n\nThat was all until he had his fill and decided that it was time to move things along. There was actually something that he really wanted to show the owl so he led the way while they were still in their underwear, taking Gerald to the back where the kitchen was again but this time he revealed a hidden hatch that was flipped open and together they were descending to a whole basement level. Almost immediately he felt the heat surrounding him, a heavy humidity that was making him sweat right away. The air was visually thicker too, a hazy steam filling the area like a sauna but it came with a raging reek that punched his sense of smell. \n\n”What do you think?” Dingodile said as he brought Gerald up to a huge vat that looked more like a hot tub, with an open top and heated water. “My very own special hot tub. Built it myself. It’s connected to the venting. It pulls the sweat from the upper level and pulls it all down here.” \n\n”You mean this is all…” Gerald said as he really looked at the heated fluid, noticing its slightly off color. \n\n”Sweat that’s been collected for months. Mine’s, customers, and even yours,” Dingodile confirmed and the owl started trembling from how suddenly aroused he felt from just the very idea but it was reality. Dingodile led him in by taking his hand and casually stepping into the vat, heaving himself over the edge and wading into the collected sweat. Gerald shivered when he felt it too, the hot stuff soaking his feathers and underwear. \n\n”Ahh, that’s the stuff,” Dingodile purred as he lowered himself into the pool, letting himself be almost entirely submerged. Gerald felt the same, feeling a sense of comfort coming over him as the hot sweat had a similar effect as a hot spring. \n\n”Let’s have some fun while we’re in here…” Dingo eventually said, reaching his hands out to pull Gerald closer to himself, taking the owl by surprise when he suddenly shoved his fingers into the avian’s beak, getting him to taste all of the mixed sweat that soaked them. \n\nThe flavor was so potent that Gerald just couldn’t help but melt from the heavy tang on his tongue and he started to move it about, sliding against the fingers and lapping up all that he could find, getting an instant rush from knowing how dirty this was, bathing in and tasting the sweat that came from so many all at the same time. \n\nDingodile didn’t stop after the first time, repeatedly dunking his hand into the vat of sweat for Gerald to lap up and savor, even heaving himself up to sit on its rim to he could lift his foot and let the owl pick up where he left off when it came to worshiping his foot, dragging along it. Gerald was both getting as much of the taste as he could while also sniffing the much stronger smell that came from it. He was falling into his own desires and just couldn’t stop himself. Doing more of these dirty acts while bathing in the deep pool of pure musky liquid, he felt incredible.\n\n“We’re just getting started, mate,” Dingodile said with excitement in his own voice as he reached over and grabbed a device that turned out to be a large enema. The hybrid made the point to show it being dipped into the pool, sucking up plenty of sweat until the large device was filled up completely. That’s when he brought it up to his large ass, conveniently having a large torn hole in the back of the underwear that gave him access to his hole, that he spread around the smooth plastic object, groaning from the penetration that reached deep into his rank ass, filling it with hot sweat that instantly warmed from the inside out. When he pulled it out he clenched his hole tight and beckoned for Gerald to come in close. \n\n”This is something I’ve been waiting to do for a while now. Press that mouth to my mudhole. Fuck, I hope you’re thirsty!” Dingodile announced as he started pushing the sweat out. It came rushing out from his opening hole, shooting into the owl’s mouth and even spraying onto the sides of his face. It was happening quickly but Gerald was already loving it so much. The taste of the sweat that had an added bite from being in Dingodile’s unclean ass and the sense of thrill it gave him to be doing something so dirty. \n\nAs best as he could, the owl started to drink down the liquid, letting out slightly gurgled noises, getting a taste for the purity of so much sweat and musk running down into his throat, bringing him that further sense of heat. Keeping his mouth to Dingodile’s ass he was even using his tongue on the rim to spread it further while more of the liquid was steadily coming out, all while Dingodile was groaning deeply from a mixed feeling of pleasure and relief from pushing what filled his bowels back out. \n\nWith how big the enema was, there was still plenty of Gerald to keep drinking down. A grunt came from the dingo-croc, leading to another strong spray of it all going into Gerald’s mouth, being too much for him to handle all at once. It was leaking down his chin and onto his chest but he focused on what he could handle and continued taking big gulps to get as much of the stuff as he could. \n\nTo get even more he pressed his mouth all the closer to Dingodile’s large ass, stuffing himself against the hole in the underwear and the soaked, discolored underwear that still covered the pair of huge mounds. His tongue went in even further inside, swishing back and forth while the sweat was still coming out, making it spray even more onto his face. As the last of the fluid was let out into and all over his mouth, Gerald was sucking it all up hungrily. And all of that really had an effect on Dingodile, making him even horneier than he had been before. He all but jumped back into the vat, being quick to hug Gerald close to himself, making his fat belly press to the owl’s. \n\nTheir lengths were also pressing together, which was made very clear when Dingo started rubbing them by moving his own body. With both of them so wet on the majority of their bodies, it was easy for Dingodile to get things started by rocking himself and humping against Gerald. The owl was at first stunned by the feeling but then he started to do the same, rubbing his length in tandem with the hybrid’s. \n\nWith them sharing the pleasure together, being so charged up already, they were adding to the mess between them as their respective precum was bleeding through their underwear, making a bigger musky mess for them to share. He could feel the shape of Dingodile’s fat uncut dick through the underwear that was so soaked. The liquid they were still standing in kept their bodies hot and the steam all around was making the portions of them not submerged still sweating heavily and coated. \n\nWhile they were so close to each other they were also smelling the scents coming from each other and couldn’t resist bringing their faces all the closer, feeling themselves throbbing all the harder as Gerald was the one to start humping faster while also starting the kiss by pushing his tongue into Dingo’s mouth. With their faces covered in sweat and it being in their mouths as well, the two were reveling in it all, moaning into the other’s maw while making their dick pump all the harder against the other. \n\nFeeling Dingo’s breath puffing against him, the raw excitement pouring from his large body, the two were acting on the growing pleasure and the bigger mess between them. They felt like they couldn’t stop themselves, bringing their bodies as close as possible while also moving their hips roughly, letting what felt right guide them. Their moans were overall muffled but still getting all the louder. \n\nFrom it all, Dingodile was the first to to reach his limit but didn’t announce it because he was still too busy kissing hotly, shaking hard and cumming hard enough for his seed to shoot out through his underwear, getting all over it and Gerald’s ass well. Even as he was cumming he was still releasing his seed. Gerald felt how hot and gooey it was, bleeding through the one piece of clothing he was wearing, further marking him in the hybrid’s smell. \n\nGerald lasted for as long as he could, which was just a bit longer before reaching his limit and crying out from how good it felt. And he came as well, shooting so hard that his seed was also streaming out and getting onto his feathery stomach. Their kiss came to an end and they were letting out heavy pants of their musky breaths while riding out the pleasure together.\n\n”T-that was mind-blowing…”Gerald managed to get out, his voice quivering from the pleasure that lingered within him. \n\n”And there’s plenty of night left…” Dingodile assured him, keeping them close as he pulled Gerald into another kiss.\n"
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      "description": "Commission for Anon. \n\nAfter their first meeting, Gerald continues to visit Dingodile, getting close enough to him that he gets invited by the hybrid to a special place for a private date between them. "
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      "writing": "It had been 2 weeks since Gerald first met Dingodile via a special dating app. That first meeting had been so much more than he had been expecting, and at first he was prepared for that to be an amazing one time thing. But the very next day the dingo-crocodile reached out to message him again, requesting for the glasses-wearing owl to come over again. From there, they were meeting up regularly, just about every other day.\n\nThe initial nervousness he felt around the hybrid quickly ebbed away as Gerald started to learn more about Dingodile. From interests to hobbies and even some of Dingodile’s past as a mutant hybrid. Gerald talked about himself as well, letting the larger male know about him which led to them feeling all the closer. In tandem with that, Dingodile never failed to make Gerald feel special. The means of doing so were overall simple but there was clear intent behind them. Ordering pizzas or any other food that the owl was craving, asking about his preferences for movies and cozying up close to him… \n\nOf course they were having plenty of sex in that time. Even if the inciting reason for Gerald coming over was to watch another movie or even play some old video games, eventually there would be some kind of trigger that would lead to them getting intimate. It was hard to resist the hybrid’s simple down to earth charms. Just by being himself Dindodile was ticking off so many of the anthro bird’s kink boxes; his body that was large and heavy in every way, his voice and accent, but especially how sweaty and smelly he could become just while sitting there on his couch. \n\nThings were super casual between them and Dingodile himself had no qualms of going about in just his underwear, especially since he and Gerald had become much closer. Gerald too was feeling more comfortable about stripping down and letting his body be seen. It was very different compared to when he first met Dingo, using that app as a sort of Hail-Mary, only to have his internal prayers answered. \n\nThey were always at Dingo’s place, in his trailer that was located in the middle of a swamp, a perfectly suitable location for the owner’s tastes. Usually humid, muggy, and the trailer’s nearly wholly closed off interior was even more so. It didn’t take long for one to work up a sweat and Dingodile didn’t try to hide that, his place reeked of him. That unique scent that could only come from two species mixed together, it was soaked into every surface, especially the couch that they were sitting on. There was both a permanent indent and darkened stain that was always there even when Dingodile got up from his usual spot. \n\nGerald couldn’t get enough of him…the raw heavy musk that was constantly coming from his huge unwashed body, sweat both fresh and new clinging to his skin, scales, and fur all radiating their sharp funk. It was paired with the grungier tones that came from the underwear that Dingodile always wore. He never changed them, keeping them smug to his lower body even as they were permanently stained a tone of yellowish off white from countless days of soaking up piss, sweat, cum, and general body grime. \n\n“How about we try that thing I showed you?” Dingodile eventually said after they watched another movie. His words referred to a special video he showed the owl on his phone, a position that interested him enough to try out and Gerald saw no reason not to. With Dingodile he felt a lot more open and willing to try out different things. As the hybrid chuckled and reached out the owl shivered from the hands that were already groping at him. \n\nBoth clad in nothing but their underwear, adding to the strong smell hanging thick in the trailer’s air, they got all the closer together, causing their bodies to touch and slide against each other as Dingodile was getting them into position. Laying down onto the sweat damp couch, his back sliding across the fabric, Gerald was eased on top and in the opposite direction. It took the owl a bit to realize that he was in the sixty-nine position with the dingo-crocodile underneath him. \n\n“Ready when you are, mate,” Dingodile said, the excitement being palpable in his voice. \n\nGerald was only just able to contain himself anyways. So with Dingodile’s permission given he was going for it, lured in by the raw built up stink that came from the deeply unwashed underwear. He pushed his beak against the hot, wet fabric covered bulge, taking in the direct rankness that came from the garment, shuddering from the rush that burned his nose. It was more than enough to make his own cock stir while it was still tucked into his underwear. \n\nGerald continued his sniffing but did so with greater force, keeping his face pressed into the underwear that had various sized holes in it, allowing him to see various parts of the hybrid’s heavy set genitals. He kept taking in the musk by inhaling for longer, sucking in deeply and holding that for as long as he could. \n\nWhile getting his fill on the hard funk Gerald also started to slide his tongue across the spot where Dingodile’s fat balls were. The taste was even stronger than he expected. The product of so much build up, soaked up filth that bonded to the underwear itself was getting smeared off onto the surface of his tongue. \n\nEven with it shocking his sense of taste Gerald continued to lick back and forth, dragging across the grimy material that had been perfectly white at some point in time. But that had long since passed. Those layers of woven cotton were permanently discolored, fused with the layers of leavings from the cock and balls they contained on the front and it was the same with Dingodile’s ass on the other. \n\nHe made sure to lick in different places because the various marks and stains did have their own distinct taste. Some had the earthiness of old dried up cum or the bitter tang of piss that had gotten soaked up. Rewetting those elements just gave them a change to be spread further. No amount of cleaning with Gerald’s tongue or otherwise would be enough to truly clean this thing. \n\nWhat Gerald did was stirring up Dingodile even more, causing his thick cock to pulse and harden. It began to rise while still contained, making the clothing stretch around it as he got to full mast. He was already big in a flaccid state but showed himself to be a grower on top of that. Every element of it was enhanced as he got hard, becoming so much thicker, longer, and heavier. That nearly foot long thick was pulsing with so much strength, really straining the underwear that were already at their limits. \n\nWanting all of it, Gerald didn’t bother to try and pull Dingodile’s cock through the main opening or any of the other holes. He opened his mouth and further spread it around the dick’s fat tip before pushing down, letting it take up so much space to the point that his tongue was pinned down. But even with all of that Gerald kept pushing, even when it was going into his throat too. \n\n”Aww, fuck…” Dingodile said, feeling the heat of Gerald’s mouth and tightness of his throat. Taking his dick while it was still confined in his underwear made it so much hotter. The owl’s own manhood was in the same condition so Dingodile decided that it was fair if he did the same. It brought him satisfaction to taste Gerald’s shaft and underwear that were becoming more grimy like his own but to also hear the owl’s voice, a mix of surprise and pleasure. \n\nHe caught up with the owl, lifting his head to sink its length across the tongue into his throat. It was done fast and he gagged a bit but feeling it in his throat was making him feel hotter. His tongue rubbed over the underwear, getting a taste for Gerald’s flavor and he got even more from the shaft pulsing and leaking precum that bled through. \n\nGerald was still going ahead while Dingodile was really getting started. This felt so good that Dingo couldn’t help but start rocking his hips to fit his way in even further. Gerald made a sound but did resist, welcoming more inches into his throat while licking and sucking on it. And Dingodile got the same treatment, getting his own throat pounded by Gerald feeling confident and horny enough to do some thrusting as well. They wound up getting back on the same page, letting out their own grunts or moans from the respective throat that was wrapped around their dick that was sliding up and down. \n\nSucking on each other, they were getting fed with more precum. The amount coming from Dingodile was larger but Gerald was handling himself, having all of the inches in his throat and his beak against those balls again, giving him all the freedom to huff on them but he had to keep focus on not choking on all the precum that was coming out. Dingodile was doing much of the same, his vocalizations illustrating how much he was enjoying the owl’s taste. \n\nDingo was more or less leading things. He started rocking his hips at a faster pace, getting his dick even deeper into Gerald’s throat. The owl followed suit and felt himself throbbing harder in the hold of Dingodile’s esophagus. They kept going together, keeping up to go faster while more pressure was applied as it went on. A lower groan came from Dingodile, him shaking beneath Gerald as he came, being the first of them to reach this state. What came out was a fluid much richer and hotter than his pre, pouring into Gerald’s throat, making it and his cheeks bulge before he started to swallow, feeling the huge amounts of musky fluid going down into his stomach, warming the rest of him like soup. \n\nWhile drinking down the hybrid’s loads, Gerald was moving his hips at a faster pace to get off as well, pumping hard into the throat hole that was keeping itself tight and vibrating while Dingodile was moaning. After just a bit more Gerald was groaning as well feeling the rush of himself cumming too. \n\nTogether they were giving each other their loads, keeping them swallowing the other’s cum as it was coming out in time with their throbs. Dingodile was letting out more with every pulse of his dick but Gerald was giving him plenty to drink at the same time, bringing him the satisfied warmth that was spreading from his stomach. Another shudder of his body shook Gerald on top of him and the cock pulled free from his mouth, leading to his snout and neck getting marked in ropes and splotches and cum. \n\n“Ooh, that was a good one, mate…” Dingodile panted as he basked in his climax feeling his cock slip from Gerald’s mouth after he stopped cumming as well. “Feel free to stay the night here again. We can even stay just like this.” And they did stay like that with Gerald laying on Dingodile’s body and the hybrid being messy with hot cum sticking to him. “By the way, there’s a place I’ve been wanting to take you. I wanna keep the details a surprise but I’ll text you the location tomorrow. Sounds like fun, huh?” \n\n”Y-yeah,” Gerald agreed, feeling himself becoming excited about what the hybrid could have in store as he the comfort of being on top of Dingodile’s large and warm body, lulled by his breathing and rising motions of his belly along with the strong smell coming from him that the owl found nothing short of comforting as he closed his eyes… \n\n***\n\nGerald had been excited all day, his mind stuck on what Dingodile could have planned for him. He decided against texting the hybrid about it beforehand because the whole point was to be a surprise and by now he very much trusted him. For the time being he stuck to going about his day but couldn’t help but wonder and imagine what would be in store for when the time came. \n\nOn Dingodile’s end he was excited as well, also waiting for time to pass but he had something to distract him, being his newly refurbished restaurant that was steadily gaining greater amounts of popularity. That kept him busy enough. Ordinarily that would have him over the moon but there was something that he was actually looking forward to even more than that. He found himself constantly looking at the wall clock, watching the time tick down as time for their meeting was drawing all the closer. It was making him all the more excited too. \n\nBoth could hardly wait until the time came, finding it all the harder to contain themselves. And even as they counted down the hours, minutes, and seconds, the find of the diner closing had come and Dingodile was quick to get the place cleaned up just enough before finally communicating with the waiting owl, telling him that the fun was about to begin, giving him the location to meet up. \n\nGerald was all too ready and was quick to follow the directions provided by his phone, eventually making his way to Dingodile’s own diner, where the hybrid was waiting, smugly leaning against the uniquely styled establishment. “About time you showed up,” he said. “What do you think?” He proceeded to give the owl a tour of the place. There was clear pride in his voice and actions as he showed off everything from the counters to the booths and even the kitchen area. \n\nJust like in his trailer the place reflected Dingo’s taste and also carried a heavy musky smell that Gerald was already finding appealing. The stink of sweat was especially smelled in the back where the hybrid was working and making his meals. It was making Gerald all the more excited, which clearly showed by the tenting in his pants when the tour was over. Dingodile had been waiting for all this time as well, thinking it would be so hot to have fun with the owl in his very own shop. \n\n”How about I let you sample the menu?” Dingo asked. They were already stripped down to their underwear like usual, taking up a booth with Dingo on the table with a collection of jars containing different sauces and toppings. Gerald was watching as the hybrid was taking some syrup to smear over his body and inviting the owl to taste it on him. \n\nBeing all too excited, Gerald climbed up onto the table as well, making it creak from their combined weight. Once he was in the proper position to do so, Gerald was bringing his face close to his friend’s chest, picking up the clashing aromas of the sweet syrup and Dingo’s own layered rankness. Breathing it in was bringing him a rush that he couldn’t help but act upon. He ran his tongue across the wide chest, getting the first taste of that mixed sweetness and bitterness that perfectly clashed with each other in his mouth. \n\nIt didn’t take much effort or time to run his tongue over one of Dingodile’s fat, dark nipples. He stayed on that, slurping and sucking while dragging over and around the thick nub while collecting plenty of syrup at the same time. While doing so his mouth was watering against it, getting the scales of Dingo’s soaked in the mix of oozing syrup and his own spit. \n\n”Ooh, eager…” Dingodile said with a snicker, his body starting to tingle from the attention his nipple was given. Gerald was quick to start licking all over, dragging and spinning all over the area while sucking on it too. Even when the syrup was all lapped up by him there was still plenty of musk and body grit to clean away still. Dingodile was purring from how good it felt, letting out heavy breaths like looking down at the owl that was sucking and practically nursing on his nipple. \n\nSince there was still plenty of syrup all over, Gerald slid his tongue across to the other nipple and picked up where he left off. But for the one that had already been cleaned up for the most part the owl was massaging it with his feathered hand, still tracing and teasing the nipple, flicking over it and even pinching. These two things happening at the same time had Dingodile balling his fist and biting his bottom lip hard. \n\n“Didn’t think you would be this eager…” Dingodile groaned. The attention given to both pecs and nipples kept him breathing hard. One was getting all kinds of soft licks and sucks while the other received a much rougher treatment that clashed with the first. The tongue’s flicking and tracing all around in steady circles while the hand was tugging and pinching harder, Dingodile felt the waves and tingles spreading through him. The canine part of him had him thumping his heavy tail against the table’s side while his underwear was already straining around his erection. \n\nStaying so close to Dingodile had their bellies rubbing together and Gerald felt the sweat from the hybrid’s scaly belly smearing off onto his own body feathers. Cleaning away the syrup on the other nipple, Gerald was already letting his needs and senses guide him to worshiping the dingo-crocodile’s chest. The contact like this was bringing a higher level of arousal between them, making Gerald hard as well. He was pretty thorough in his cleaning of the large chest but even then there was still more syrup for him to clean up in more places than just there. \n\nThe nearest spot that had more of the sweet substance was Dingodile’s armpit that was partially exposed so all Gerald had to do was nose his way underneath, giving the hybrid the signal for him to lift his arm fully. With the area available to him, the owl took the chance to get in all the closer and at first observe what was waiting for him. The thicker darker fur that lay underneath his arm was further clumped by the sticky stuff. Even before it had already been soaked in so much sweat that had the whole area radiating a mixed swampy and sugary odor. Even as he was just looking at it, the sweat-infused syrup was starting to leak downwards. \n\nGerald didn’t want any of it to go to waste so he moved in with his mouth already open, all but shoving his face into the hot, sticky mess. He inhaled deeply, filling his lungs with the musky-sweetness, having his head stuffed under the hybrid’s arm . Dingodile felt how strongly and quickly the sniffs were done, a series of sharp inhales that came one after another. Wanting as much of it as he could, Gerald also went further with rubbing his face into it as well, getting his face feathers even messier with the gooey stuff.\n\nAfter that he started running his tongue across the armpit, pushing with his tongue to really dig into the thicker pit hair, giving himself both flavors that were mingling together in his mouth, making him moan even more into the hot wall of musk. He applied more pressure to keep digging into the air, watching to lick and suck out every bit of syrup and sweat, leaving the fur and skin just as wet from his own spit. There was always more for him to find and Gerald was committed to getting as much as he could. \n\nSo he stayed there and kept licking firmly, making a point to brush his tongue through and Dingodile was yet again purring from the way it felt for him, the sweeps of a hot smooth thing repeatedly going up and down, back and forth, cleaning away the extra stickiness but the initial muckiness of the sweat beneath was still there. It would take a lot more than just licking or even licking from days on end to completely clean it away. \n\nBeing so close to Dingodile was making Gerald smell of him. That was already the case since the owl didn’t want to wash the hybrid’s smell off. Now even more of the bigger guy’s stink was getting rubbed off onto him while he was purposely rubbing himself closely to Dingodile, nuzzling into the pit, keeping their bellies sliding together. His licking was still strong, sweeping all over and digging in deep to get as much of the flavor as possible while still huffing the potency that radiated from the area. Eventually he pulled his mouth and face free, panting hard and tasting the sweat that lingered thickly on his tongue. \n\nDingodile was planning to tease Gerald with more than just the upper half of his body, which he made clear by changing position and pushing one of his fat, hot feet into Gerald face, making sure that the owl could feel the heat coming from it and the sharper funk that came from this particular area of him. Breathing in against it was giving him a rush all over again. This kind of musk was distinct from the kind that came from the hybrid’s chest and armpit. And its sweat was dripping down the sole, soaking into the already sticky face feathers, keeping Gerald inhaling deeply. For added emphasis Dingodile chuckled and made a point to tap his toes against the smooth beak. \n\n“Here’s what you're really looking for,” Dingo said when he pulled the foot back, only to present his other one that was coated in jam. It was ready for him and Gerald responded by touching his tongue to it, dragging along the wide slightly rough surface. Doing so was already causing Dingodile to groan pleasantly. That charged Gerald up even more, causing his tongue to sweep out even further, leaving a trail of spit as he went along from the heel to the toes, collecting even more foot sweat and the jam, getting a mouthful of both. \n\nOf course it was a kink first and foremost but Dingodile was gaining genuine tingling pleasure and comfort from having the the aches in his feet eased, getting massaged by the tongue and made warm by the saliva that Gerald was leaving behind. On the owl’s end he was starting to really become taken with the sensations so he just leaned into it. He pushed his face deeper into the foot with his nose pressed all the closer to the meaty surface. Sniffing harder his tongue was also making more rapid movements, putting more attention on just the foot itself, going further still to put focus on the fat toes at the end of the foot, lapping over them but also in between too, getting a taste for the sweat that had even longer to build up, being trapped in between the narrowed areas. \n\nGerald was fully taken with that and was giving it all that he could, letting his tongue go wild while his nose was also inhaling sharply, filling his lungs with inhales that lasted as long as they possibly could. And Dingodile was loving it, gaining further comfort, arousal, and even relief. Both lighter and deeper aches were being eased from his sole and he groaned aloud deeply from how good it felt for him, letting out more low purrs while spreading the ends of his foot, giving more room for the tongue to slide its way in between and twirl about, letting the owl’s spit get all in between them, replacing one kind of slimy wetness for another. \n\nThat was all until he had his fill and decided that it was time to move things along. There was actually something that he really wanted to show the owl so he led the way while they were still in their underwear, taking Gerald to the back where the kitchen was again but this time he revealed a hidden hatch that was flipped open and together they were descending to a whole basement level. Almost immediately he felt the heat surrounding him, a heavy humidity that was making him sweat right away. The air was visually thicker too, a hazy steam filling the area like a sauna but it came with a raging reek that punched his sense of smell. \n\n”What do you think?” Dingodile said as he brought Gerald up to a huge vat that looked more like a hot tub, with an open top and heated water. “My very own special hot tub. Built it myself. It’s connected to the venting. It pulls the sweat from the upper level and pulls it all down here.” \n\n”You mean this is all…” Gerald said as he really looked at the heated fluid, noticing its slightly off color. \n\n”Sweat that’s been collected for months. Mine’s, customers, and even yours,” Dingodile confirmed and the owl started trembling from how suddenly aroused he felt from just the very idea but it was reality. Dingodile led him in by taking his hand and casually stepping into the vat, heaving himself over the edge and wading into the collected sweat. Gerald shivered when he felt it too, the hot stuff soaking his feathers and underwear. \n\n”Ahh, that’s the stuff,” Dingodile purred as he lowered himself into the pool, letting himself be almost entirely submerged. Gerald felt the same, feeling a sense of comfort coming over him as the hot sweat had a similar effect as a hot spring. \n\n”Let’s have some fun while we’re in here…” Dingo eventually said, reaching his hands out to pull Gerald closer to himself, taking the owl by surprise when he suddenly shoved his fingers into the avian’s beak, getting him to taste all of the mixed sweat that soaked them. \n\nThe flavor was so potent that Gerald just couldn’t help but melt from the heavy tang on his tongue and he started to move it about, sliding against the fingers and lapping up all that he could find, getting an instant rush from knowing how dirty this was, bathing in and tasting the sweat that came from so many all at the same time. \n\nDingodile didn’t stop after the first time, repeatedly dunking his hand into the vat of sweat for Gerald to lap up and savor, even heaving himself up to sit on its rim to he could lift his foot and let the owl pick up where he left off when it came to worshiping his foot, dragging along it. Gerald was both getting as much of the taste as he could while also sniffing the much stronger smell that came from it. He was falling into his own desires and just couldn’t stop himself. Doing more of these dirty acts while bathing in the deep pool of pure musky liquid, he felt incredible.\n\n“We’re just getting started, mate,” Dingodile said with excitement in his own voice as he reached over and grabbed a device that turned out to be a large enema. The hybrid made the point to show it being dipped into the pool, sucking up plenty of sweat until the large device was filled up completely. That’s when he brought it up to his large ass, conveniently having a large torn hole in the back of the underwear that gave him access to his hole, that he spread around the smooth plastic object, groaning from the penetration that reached deep into his rank ass, filling it with hot sweat that instantly warmed from the inside out. When he pulled it out he clenched his hole tight and beckoned for Gerald to come in close. \n\n”This is something I’ve been waiting to do for a while now. Press that mouth to my mudhole. Fuck, I hope you’re thirsty!” Dingodile announced as he started pushing the sweat out. It came rushing out from his opening hole, shooting into the owl’s mouth and even spraying onto the sides of his face. It was happening quickly but Gerald was already loving it so much. The taste of the sweat that had an added bite from being in Dingodile’s unclean ass and the sense of thrill it gave him to be doing something so dirty. \n\nAs best as he could, the owl started to drink down the liquid, letting out slightly gurgled noises, getting a taste for the purity of so much sweat and musk running down into his throat, bringing him that further sense of heat. Keeping his mouth to Dingodile’s ass he was even using his tongue on the rim to spread it further while more of the liquid was steadily coming out, all while Dingodile was groaning deeply from a mixed feeling of pleasure and relief from pushing what filled his bowels back out. \n\nWith how big the enema was, there was still plenty of Gerald to keep drinking down. A grunt came from the dingo-croc, leading to another strong spray of it all going into Gerald’s mouth, being too much for him to handle all at once. It was leaking down his chin and onto his chest but he focused on what he could handle and continued taking big gulps to get as much of the stuff as he could. \n\nTo get even more he pressed his mouth all the closer to Dingodile’s large ass, stuffing himself against the hole in the underwear and the soaked, discolored underwear that still covered the pair of huge mounds. His tongue went in even further inside, swishing back and forth while the sweat was still coming out, making it spray even more onto his face. As the last of the fluid was let out into and all over his mouth, Gerald was sucking it all up hungrily. And all of that really had an effect on Dingodile, making him even horneier than he had been before. He all but jumped back into the vat, being quick to hug Gerald close to himself, making his fat belly press to the owl’s. \n\nTheir lengths were also pressing together, which was made very clear when Dingo started rubbing them by moving his own body. With both of them so wet on the majority of their bodies, it was easy for Dingodile to get things started by rocking himself and humping against Gerald. The owl was at first stunned by the feeling but then he started to do the same, rubbing his length in tandem with the hybrid’s. \n\nWith them sharing the pleasure together, being so charged up already, they were adding to the mess between them as their respective precum was bleeding through their underwear, making a bigger musky mess for them to share. He could feel the shape of Dingodile’s fat uncut dick through the underwear that was so soaked. The liquid they were still standing in kept their bodies hot and the steam all around was making the portions of them not submerged still sweating heavily and coated. \n\nWhile they were so close to each other they were also smelling the scents coming from each other and couldn’t resist bringing their faces all the closer, feeling themselves throbbing all the harder as Gerald was the one to start humping faster while also starting the kiss by pushing his tongue into Dingo’s mouth. With their faces covered in sweat and it being in their mouths as well, the two were reveling in it all, moaning into the other’s maw while making their dick pump all the harder against the other. \n\nFeeling Dingo’s breath puffing against him, the raw excitement pouring from his large body, the two were acting on the growing pleasure and the bigger mess between them. They felt like they couldn’t stop themselves, bringing their bodies as close as possible while also moving their hips roughly, letting what felt right guide them. Their moans were overall muffled but still getting all the louder. \n\nFrom it all, Dingodile was the first to to reach his limit but didn’t announce it because he was still too busy kissing hotly, shaking hard and cumming hard enough for his seed to shoot out through his underwear, getting all over it and Gerald’s ass well. Even as he was cumming he was still releasing his seed. Gerald felt how hot and gooey it was, bleeding through the one piece of clothing he was wearing, further marking him in the hybrid’s smell. \n\nGerald lasted for as long as he could, which was just a bit longer before reaching his limit and crying out from how good it felt. And he came as well, shooting so hard that his seed was also streaming out and getting onto his feathery stomach. Their kiss came to an end and they were letting out heavy pants of their musky breaths while riding out the pleasure together.\n\n”T-that was mind-blowing…”Gerald managed to get out, his voice quivering from the pleasure that lingered within him. \n\n”And there’s plenty of night left…” Dingodile assured him, keeping them close as he pulled Gerald into another kiss.\n"
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Ordering pizzas or any other food that the owl was craving, asking about his preferences for movies and cozying up close to him… \n\nOf course they were having plenty of sex in that time. Even if the inciting reason for Gerald coming over was to watch another movie or even play some old video games, eventually there would be some kind of trigger that would lead to them getting intimate. It was hard to resist the hybrid’s simple down to earth charms. Just by being himself Dindodile was ticking off so many of the anthro bird’s kink boxes; his body that was large and heavy in every way, his voice and accent, but especially how sweaty and smelly he could become just while sitting there on his couch. \n\nThings were super casual between them and Dingodile himself had no qualms of going about in just his underwear, especially since he and Gerald had become much closer. Gerald too was feeling more comfortable about stripping down and letting his body be seen. It was very different compared to when he first met Dingo, using that app as a sort of Hail-Mary, only to have his internal prayers answered. \n\nThey were always at Dingo’s place, in his trailer that was located in the middle of a swamp, a perfectly suitable location for the owner’s tastes. Usually humid, muggy, and the trailer’s nearly wholly closed off interior was even more so. It didn’t take long for one to work up a sweat and Dingodile didn’t try to hide that, his place reeked of him. That unique scent that could only come from two species mixed together, it was soaked into every surface, especially the couch that they were sitting on. There was both a permanent indent and darkened stain that was always there even when Dingodile got up from his usual spot. \n\nGerald couldn’t get enough of him…the raw heavy musk that was constantly coming from his huge unwashed body, sweat both fresh and new clinging to his skin, scales, and fur all radiating their sharp funk. It was paired with the grungier tones that came from the underwear that Dingodile always wore. He never changed them, keeping them smug to his lower body even as they were permanently stained a tone of yellowish off white from countless days of soaking up piss, sweat, cum, and general body grime. \n\n“How about we try that thing I showed you?” Dingodile eventually said after they watched another movie. His words referred to a special video he showed the owl on his phone, a position that interested him enough to try out and Gerald saw no reason not to. With Dingodile he felt a lot more open and willing to try out different things. As the hybrid chuckled and reached out the owl shivered from the hands that were already groping at him. \n\nBoth clad in nothing but their underwear, adding to the strong smell hanging thick in the trailer’s air, they got all the closer together, causing their bodies to touch and slide against each other as Dingodile was getting them into position. Laying down onto the sweat damp couch, his back sliding across the fabric, Gerald was eased on top and in the opposite direction. It took the owl a bit to realize that he was in the sixty-nine position with the dingo-crocodile underneath him. \n\n“Ready when you are, mate,” Dingodile said, the excitement being palpable in his voice. \n\nGerald was only just able to contain himself anyways. So with Dingodile’s permission given he was going for it, lured in by the raw built up stink that came from the deeply unwashed underwear. He pushed his beak against the hot, wet fabric covered bulge, taking in the direct rankness that came from the garment, shuddering from the rush that burned his nose. It was more than enough to make his own cock stir while it was still tucked into his underwear. \n\nGerald continued his sniffing but did so with greater force, keeping his face pressed into the underwear that had various sized holes in it, allowing him to see various parts of the hybrid’s heavy set genitals. He kept taking in the musk by inhaling for longer, sucking in deeply and holding that for as long as he could. \n\nWhile getting his fill on the hard funk Gerald also started to slide his tongue across the spot where Dingodile’s fat balls were. The taste was even stronger than he expected. The product of so much build up, soaked up filth that bonded to the underwear itself was getting smeared off onto the surface of his tongue. \n\nEven with it shocking his sense of taste Gerald continued to lick back and forth, dragging across the grimy material that had been perfectly white at some point in time. But that had long since passed. Those layers of woven cotton were permanently discolored, fused with the layers of leavings from the cock and balls they contained on the front and it was the same with Dingodile’s ass on the other. \n\nHe made sure to lick in different places because the various marks and stains did have their own distinct taste. Some had the earthiness of old dried up cum or the bitter tang of piss that had gotten soaked up. Rewetting those elements just gave them a change to be spread further. No amount of cleaning with Gerald’s tongue or otherwise would be enough to truly clean this thing. \n\nWhat Gerald did was stirring up Dingodile even more, causing his thick cock to pulse and harden. It began to rise while still contained, making the clothing stretch around it as he got to full mast. He was already big in a flaccid state but showed himself to be a grower on top of that. Every element of it was enhanced as he got hard, becoming so much thicker, longer, and heavier. That nearly foot long thick was pulsing with so much strength, really straining the underwear that were already at their limits. \n\nWanting all of it, Gerald didn’t bother to try and pull Dingodile’s cock through the main opening or any of the other holes. He opened his mouth and further spread it around the dick’s fat tip before pushing down, letting it take up so much space to the point that his tongue was pinned down. But even with all of that Gerald kept pushing, even when it was going into his throat too. \n\n”Aww, fuck…” Dingodile said, feeling the heat of Gerald’s mouth and tightness of his throat. Taking his dick while it was still confined in his underwear made it so much hotter. The owl’s own manhood was in the same condition so Dingodile decided that it was fair if he did the same. It brought him satisfaction to taste Gerald’s shaft and underwear that were becoming more grimy like his own but to also hear the owl’s voice, a mix of surprise and pleasure. \n\nHe caught up with the owl, lifting his head to sink its length across the tongue into his throat. It was done fast and he gagged a bit but feeling it in his throat was making him feel hotter. His tongue rubbed over the underwear, getting a taste for Gerald’s flavor and he got even more from the shaft pulsing and leaking precum that bled through. \n\nGerald was still going ahead while Dingodile was really getting started. This felt so good that Dingo couldn’t help but start rocking his hips to fit his way in even further. Gerald made a sound but did resist, welcoming more inches into his throat while licking and sucking on it. And Dingodile got the same treatment, getting his own throat pounded by Gerald feeling confident and horny enough to do some thrusting as well. They wound up getting back on the same page, letting out their own grunts or moans from the respective throat that was wrapped around their dick that was sliding up and down. \n\nSucking on each other, they were getting fed with more precum. The amount coming from Dingodile was larger but Gerald was handling himself, having all of the inches in his throat and his beak against those balls again, giving him all the freedom to huff on them but he had to keep focus on not choking on all the precum that was coming out. Dingodile was doing much of the same, his vocalizations illustrating how much he was enjoying the owl’s taste. \n\nDingo was more or less leading things. He started rocking his hips at a faster pace, getting his dick even deeper into Gerald’s throat. The owl followed suit and felt himself throbbing harder in the hold of Dingodile’s esophagus. They kept going together, keeping up to go faster while more pressure was applied as it went on. A lower groan came from Dingodile, him shaking beneath Gerald as he came, being the first of them to reach this state. What came out was a fluid much richer and hotter than his pre, pouring into Gerald’s throat, making it and his cheeks bulge before he started to swallow, feeling the huge amounts of musky fluid going down into his stomach, warming the rest of him like soup. \n\nWhile drinking down the hybrid’s loads, Gerald was moving his hips at a faster pace to get off as well, pumping hard into the throat hole that was keeping itself tight and vibrating while Dingodile was moaning. After just a bit more Gerald was groaning as well feeling the rush of himself cumming too. \n\nTogether they were giving each other their loads, keeping them swallowing the other’s cum as it was coming out in time with their throbs. Dingodile was letting out more with every pulse of his dick but Gerald was giving him plenty to drink at the same time, bringing him the satisfied warmth that was spreading from his stomach. Another shudder of his body shook Gerald on top of him and the cock pulled free from his mouth, leading to his snout and neck getting marked in ropes and splotches and cum. \n\n“Ooh, that was a good one, mate…” Dingodile panted as he basked in his climax feeling his cock slip from Gerald’s mouth after he stopped cumming as well. “Feel free to stay the night here again. We can even stay just like this.” And they did stay like that with Gerald laying on Dingodile’s body and the hybrid being messy with hot cum sticking to him. “By the way, there’s a place I’ve been wanting to take you. I wanna keep the details a surprise but I’ll text you the location tomorrow. Sounds like fun, huh?” \n\n”Y-yeah,” Gerald agreed, feeling himself becoming excited about what the hybrid could have in store as he the comfort of being on top of Dingodile’s large and warm body, lulled by his breathing and rising motions of his belly along with the strong smell coming from him that the owl found nothing short of comforting as he closed his eyes… \n\n***\n\nGerald had been excited all day, his mind stuck on what Dingodile could have planned for him. He decided against texting the hybrid about it beforehand because the whole point was to be a surprise and by now he very much trusted him. For the time being he stuck to going about his day but couldn’t help but wonder and imagine what would be in store for when the time came. \n\nOn Dingodile’s end he was excited as well, also waiting for time to pass but he had something to distract him, being his newly refurbished restaurant that was steadily gaining greater amounts of popularity. That kept him busy enough. Ordinarily that would have him over the moon but there was something that he was actually looking forward to even more than that. He found himself constantly looking at the wall clock, watching the time tick down as time for their meeting was drawing all the closer. It was making him all the more excited too. \n\nBoth could hardly wait until the time came, finding it all the harder to contain themselves. And even as they counted down the hours, minutes, and seconds, the find of the diner closing had come and Dingodile was quick to get the place cleaned up just enough before finally communicating with the waiting owl, telling him that the fun was about to begin, giving him the location to meet up. \n\nGerald was all too ready and was quick to follow the directions provided by his phone, eventually making his way to Dingodile’s own diner, where the hybrid was waiting, smugly leaning against the uniquely styled establishment. “About time you showed up,” he said. “What do you think?” He proceeded to give the owl a tour of the place. There was clear pride in his voice and actions as he showed off everything from the counters to the booths and even the kitchen area. \n\nJust like in his trailer the place reflected Dingo’s taste and also carried a heavy musky smell that Gerald was already finding appealing. The stink of sweat was especially smelled in the back where the hybrid was working and making his meals. It was making Gerald all the more excited, which clearly showed by the tenting in his pants when the tour was over. Dingodile had been waiting for all this time as well, thinking it would be so hot to have fun with the owl in his very own shop. \n\n”How about I let you sample the menu?” Dingo asked. They were already stripped down to their underwear like usual, taking up a booth with Dingo on the table with a collection of jars containing different sauces and toppings. Gerald was watching as the hybrid was taking some syrup to smear over his body and inviting the owl to taste it on him. \n\nBeing all too excited, Gerald climbed up onto the table as well, making it creak from their combined weight. Once he was in the proper position to do so, Gerald was bringing his face close to his friend’s chest, picking up the clashing aromas of the sweet syrup and Dingo’s own layered rankness. Breathing it in was bringing him a rush that he couldn’t help but act upon. He ran his tongue across the wide chest, getting the first taste of that mixed sweetness and bitterness that perfectly clashed with each other in his mouth. \n\nIt didn’t take much effort or time to run his tongue over one of Dingodile’s fat, dark nipples. He stayed on that, slurping and sucking while dragging over and around the thick nub while collecting plenty of syrup at the same time. While doing so his mouth was watering against it, getting the scales of Dingo’s soaked in the mix of oozing syrup and his own spit. \n\n”Ooh, eager…” Dingodile said with a snicker, his body starting to tingle from the attention his nipple was given. Gerald was quick to start licking all over, dragging and spinning all over the area while sucking on it too. Even when the syrup was all lapped up by him there was still plenty of musk and body grit to clean away still. Dingodile was purring from how good it felt, letting out heavy breaths like looking down at the owl that was sucking and practically nursing on his nipple. \n\nSince there was still plenty of syrup all over, Gerald slid his tongue across to the other nipple and picked up where he left off. But for the one that had already been cleaned up for the most part the owl was massaging it with his feathered hand, still tracing and teasing the nipple, flicking over it and even pinching. These two things happening at the same time had Dingodile balling his fist and biting his bottom lip hard. \n\n“Didn’t think you would be this eager…” Dingodile groaned. The attention given to both pecs and nipples kept him breathing hard. One was getting all kinds of soft licks and sucks while the other received a much rougher treatment that clashed with the first. The tongue’s flicking and tracing all around in steady circles while the hand was tugging and pinching harder, Dingodile felt the waves and tingles spreading through him. The canine part of him had him thumping his heavy tail against the table’s side while his underwear was already straining around his erection. \n\nStaying so close to Dingodile had their bellies rubbing together and Gerald felt the sweat from the hybrid’s scaly belly smearing off onto his own body feathers. Cleaning away the syrup on the other nipple, Gerald was already letting his needs and senses guide him to worshiping the dingo-crocodile’s chest. The contact like this was bringing a higher level of arousal between them, making Gerald hard as well. He was pretty thorough in his cleaning of the large chest but even then there was still more syrup for him to clean up in more places than just there. \n\nThe nearest spot that had more of the sweet substance was Dingodile’s armpit that was partially exposed so all Gerald had to do was nose his way underneath, giving the hybrid the signal for him to lift his arm fully. With the area available to him, the owl took the chance to get in all the closer and at first observe what was waiting for him. The thicker darker fur that lay underneath his arm was further clumped by the sticky stuff. Even before it had already been soaked in so much sweat that had the whole area radiating a mixed swampy and sugary odor. Even as he was just looking at it, the sweat-infused syrup was starting to leak downwards. \n\nGerald didn’t want any of it to go to waste so he moved in with his mouth already open, all but shoving his face into the hot, sticky mess. He inhaled deeply, filling his lungs with the musky-sweetness, having his head stuffed under the hybrid’s arm . Dingodile felt how strongly and quickly the sniffs were done, a series of sharp inhales that came one after another. Wanting as much of it as he could, Gerald also went further with rubbing his face into it as well, getting his face feathers even messier with the gooey stuff.\n\nAfter that he started running his tongue across the armpit, pushing with his tongue to really dig into the thicker pit hair, giving himself both flavors that were mingling together in his mouth, making him moan even more into the hot wall of musk. He applied more pressure to keep digging into the air, watching to lick and suck out every bit of syrup and sweat, leaving the fur and skin just as wet from his own spit. There was always more for him to find and Gerald was committed to getting as much as he could. \n\nSo he stayed there and kept licking firmly, making a point to brush his tongue through and Dingodile was yet again purring from the way it felt for him, the sweeps of a hot smooth thing repeatedly going up and down, back and forth, cleaning away the extra stickiness but the initial muckiness of the sweat beneath was still there. It would take a lot more than just licking or even licking from days on end to completely clean it away. \n\nBeing so close to Dingodile was making Gerald smell of him. That was already the case since the owl didn’t want to wash the hybrid’s smell off. Now even more of the bigger guy’s stink was getting rubbed off onto him while he was purposely rubbing himself closely to Dingodile, nuzzling into the pit, keeping their bellies sliding together. His licking was still strong, sweeping all over and digging in deep to get as much of the flavor as possible while still huffing the potency that radiated from the area. Eventually he pulled his mouth and face free, panting hard and tasting the sweat that lingered thickly on his tongue. \n\nDingodile was planning to tease Gerald with more than just the upper half of his body, which he made clear by changing position and pushing one of his fat, hot feet into Gerald face, making sure that the owl could feel the heat coming from it and the sharper funk that came from this particular area of him. Breathing in against it was giving him a rush all over again. This kind of musk was distinct from the kind that came from the hybrid’s chest and armpit. And its sweat was dripping down the sole, soaking into the already sticky face feathers, keeping Gerald inhaling deeply. For added emphasis Dingodile chuckled and made a point to tap his toes against the smooth beak. \n\n“Here’s what you're really looking for,” Dingo said when he pulled the foot back, only to present his other one that was coated in jam. It was ready for him and Gerald responded by touching his tongue to it, dragging along the wide slightly rough surface. Doing so was already causing Dingodile to groan pleasantly. That charged Gerald up even more, causing his tongue to sweep out even further, leaving a trail of spit as he went along from the heel to the toes, collecting even more foot sweat and the jam, getting a mouthful of both. \n\nOf course it was a kink first and foremost but Dingodile was gaining genuine tingling pleasure and comfort from having the the aches in his feet eased, getting massaged by the tongue and made warm by the saliva that Gerald was leaving behind. On the owl’s end he was starting to really become taken with the sensations so he just leaned into it. He pushed his face deeper into the foot with his nose pressed all the closer to the meaty surface. Sniffing harder his tongue was also making more rapid movements, putting more attention on just the foot itself, going further still to put focus on the fat toes at the end of the foot, lapping over them but also in between too, getting a taste for the sweat that had even longer to build up, being trapped in between the narrowed areas. \n\nGerald was fully taken with that and was giving it all that he could, letting his tongue go wild while his nose was also inhaling sharply, filling his lungs with inhales that lasted as long as they possibly could. And Dingodile was loving it, gaining further comfort, arousal, and even relief. Both lighter and deeper aches were being eased from his sole and he groaned aloud deeply from how good it felt for him, letting out more low purrs while spreading the ends of his foot, giving more room for the tongue to slide its way in between and twirl about, letting the owl’s spit get all in between them, replacing one kind of slimy wetness for another. \n\nThat was all until he had his fill and decided that it was time to move things along. There was actually something that he really wanted to show the owl so he led the way while they were still in their underwear, taking Gerald to the back where the kitchen was again but this time he revealed a hidden hatch that was flipped open and together they were descending to a whole basement level. Almost immediately he felt the heat surrounding him, a heavy humidity that was making him sweat right away. The air was visually thicker too, a hazy steam filling the area like a sauna but it came with a raging reek that punched his sense of smell. \n\n”What do you think?” Dingodile said as he brought Gerald up to a huge vat that looked more like a hot tub, with an open top and heated water. “My very own special hot tub. Built it myself. It’s connected to the venting. It pulls the sweat from the upper level and pulls it all down here.” \n\n”You mean this is all…” Gerald said as he really looked at the heated fluid, noticing its slightly off color. \n\n”Sweat that’s been collected for months. Mine’s, customers, and even yours,” Dingodile confirmed and the owl started trembling from how suddenly aroused he felt from just the very idea but it was reality. Dingodile led him in by taking his hand and casually stepping into the vat, heaving himself over the edge and wading into the collected sweat. Gerald shivered when he felt it too, the hot stuff soaking his feathers and underwear. \n\n”Ahh, that’s the stuff,” Dingodile purred as he lowered himself into the pool, letting himself be almost entirely submerged. Gerald felt the same, feeling a sense of comfort coming over him as the hot sweat had a similar effect as a hot spring. \n\n”Let’s have some fun while we’re in here…” Dingo eventually said, reaching his hands out to pull Gerald closer to himself, taking the owl by surprise when he suddenly shoved his fingers into the avian’s beak, getting him to taste all of the mixed sweat that soaked them. \n\nThe flavor was so potent that Gerald just couldn’t help but melt from the heavy tang on his tongue and he started to move it about, sliding against the fingers and lapping up all that he could find, getting an instant rush from knowing how dirty this was, bathing in and tasting the sweat that came from so many all at the same time. \n\nDingodile didn’t stop after the first time, repeatedly dunking his hand into the vat of sweat for Gerald to lap up and savor, even heaving himself up to sit on its rim to he could lift his foot and let the owl pick up where he left off when it came to worshiping his foot, dragging along it. Gerald was both getting as much of the taste as he could while also sniffing the much stronger smell that came from it. He was falling into his own desires and just couldn’t stop himself. Doing more of these dirty acts while bathing in the deep pool of pure musky liquid, he felt incredible.\n\n“We’re just getting started, mate,” Dingodile said with excitement in his own voice as he reached over and grabbed a device that turned out to be a large enema. The hybrid made the point to show it being dipped into the pool, sucking up plenty of sweat until the large device was filled up completely. That’s when he brought it up to his large ass, conveniently having a large torn hole in the back of the underwear that gave him access to his hole, that he spread around the smooth plastic object, groaning from the penetration that reached deep into his rank ass, filling it with hot sweat that instantly warmed from the inside out. When he pulled it out he clenched his hole tight and beckoned for Gerald to come in close. \n\n”This is something I’ve been waiting to do for a while now. Press that mouth to my mudhole. Fuck, I hope you’re thirsty!” Dingodile announced as he started pushing the sweat out. It came rushing out from his opening hole, shooting into the owl’s mouth and even spraying onto the sides of his face. It was happening quickly but Gerald was already loving it so much. The taste of the sweat that had an added bite from being in Dingodile’s unclean ass and the sense of thrill it gave him to be doing something so dirty. \n\nAs best as he could, the owl started to drink down the liquid, letting out slightly gurgled noises, getting a taste for the purity of so much sweat and musk running down into his throat, bringing him that further sense of heat. Keeping his mouth to Dingodile’s ass he was even using his tongue on the rim to spread it further while more of the liquid was steadily coming out, all while Dingodile was groaning deeply from a mixed feeling of pleasure and relief from pushing what filled his bowels back out. \n\nWith how big the enema was, there was still plenty of Gerald to keep drinking down. A grunt came from the dingo-croc, leading to another strong spray of it all going into Gerald’s mouth, being too much for him to handle all at once. It was leaking down his chin and onto his chest but he focused on what he could handle and continued taking big gulps to get as much of the stuff as he could. \n\nTo get even more he pressed his mouth all the closer to Dingodile’s large ass, stuffing himself against the hole in the underwear and the soaked, discolored underwear that still covered the pair of huge mounds. His tongue went in even further inside, swishing back and forth while the sweat was still coming out, making it spray even more onto his face. As the last of the fluid was let out into and all over his mouth, Gerald was sucking it all up hungrily. And all of that really had an effect on Dingodile, making him even horneier than he had been before. He all but jumped back into the vat, being quick to hug Gerald close to himself, making his fat belly press to the owl’s. \n\nTheir lengths were also pressing together, which was made very clear when Dingo started rubbing them by moving his own body. With both of them so wet on the majority of their bodies, it was easy for Dingodile to get things started by rocking himself and humping against Gerald. The owl was at first stunned by the feeling but then he started to do the same, rubbing his length in tandem with the hybrid’s. \n\nWith them sharing the pleasure together, being so charged up already, they were adding to the mess between them as their respective precum was bleeding through their underwear, making a bigger musky mess for them to share. He could feel the shape of Dingodile’s fat uncut dick through the underwear that was so soaked. The liquid they were still standing in kept their bodies hot and the steam all around was making the portions of them not submerged still sweating heavily and coated. \n\nWhile they were so close to each other they were also smelling the scents coming from each other and couldn’t resist bringing their faces all the closer, feeling themselves throbbing all the harder as Gerald was the one to start humping faster while also starting the kiss by pushing his tongue into Dingo’s mouth. With their faces covered in sweat and it being in their mouths as well, the two were reveling in it all, moaning into the other’s maw while making their dick pump all the harder against the other. \n\nFeeling Dingo’s breath puffing against him, the raw excitement pouring from his large body, the two were acting on the growing pleasure and the bigger mess between them. They felt like they couldn’t stop themselves, bringing their bodies as close as possible while also moving their hips roughly, letting what felt right guide them. Their moans were overall muffled but still getting all the louder. \n\nFrom it all, Dingodile was the first to to reach his limit but didn’t announce it because he was still too busy kissing hotly, shaking hard and cumming hard enough for his seed to shoot out through his underwear, getting all over it and Gerald’s ass well. Even as he was cumming he was still releasing his seed. Gerald felt how hot and gooey it was, bleeding through the one piece of clothing he was wearing, further marking him in the hybrid’s smell. \n\nGerald lasted for as long as he could, which was just a bit longer before reaching his limit and crying out from how good it felt. And he came as well, shooting so hard that his seed was also streaming out and getting onto his feathery stomach. Their kiss came to an end and they were letting out heavy pants of their musky breaths while riding out the pleasure together.\n\n”T-that was mind-blowing…”Gerald managed to get out, his voice quivering from the pleasure that lingered within him. \n\n”And there’s plenty of night left…” Dingodile assured him, keeping them close as he pulled Gerald into another kiss.\n"
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  "description": "Commission for Anon. \n\nAfter their first meeting, Gerald continues to visit Dingodile, getting close enough to him that he gets invited by the hybrid to a special place for a private date between them. "
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  "writing": "It had been 2 weeks since Gerald first met Dingodile via a special dating app. That first meeting had been so much more than he had been expecting, and at first he was prepared for that to be an amazing one time thing. But the very next day the dingo-crocodile reached out to message him again, requesting for the glasses-wearing owl to come over again. From there, they were meeting up regularly, just about every other day.\n\nThe initial nervousness he felt around the hybrid quickly ebbed away as Gerald started to learn more about Dingodile. From interests to hobbies and even some of Dingodile’s past as a mutant hybrid. Gerald talked about himself as well, letting the larger male know about him which led to them feeling all the closer. In tandem with that, Dingodile never failed to make Gerald feel special. The means of doing so were overall simple but there was clear intent behind them. Ordering pizzas or any other food that the owl was craving, asking about his preferences for movies and cozying up close to him… \n\nOf course they were having plenty of sex in that time. Even if the inciting reason for Gerald coming over was to watch another movie or even play some old video games, eventually there would be some kind of trigger that would lead to them getting intimate. It was hard to resist the hybrid’s simple down to earth charms. Just by being himself Dindodile was ticking off so many of the anthro bird’s kink boxes; his body that was large and heavy in every way, his voice and accent, but especially how sweaty and smelly he could become just while sitting there on his couch. \n\nThings were super casual between them and Dingodile himself had no qualms of going about in just his underwear, especially since he and Gerald had become much closer. Gerald too was feeling more comfortable about stripping down and letting his body be seen. It was very different compared to when he first met Dingo, using that app as a sort of Hail-Mary, only to have his internal prayers answered. \n\nThey were always at Dingo’s place, in his trailer that was located in the middle of a swamp, a perfectly suitable location for the owner’s tastes. Usually humid, muggy, and the trailer’s nearly wholly closed off interior was even more so. It didn’t take long for one to work up a sweat and Dingodile didn’t try to hide that, his place reeked of him. That unique scent that could only come from two species mixed together, it was soaked into every surface, especially the couch that they were sitting on. There was both a permanent indent and darkened stain that was always there even when Dingodile got up from his usual spot. \n\nGerald couldn’t get enough of him…the raw heavy musk that was constantly coming from his huge unwashed body, sweat both fresh and new clinging to his skin, scales, and fur all radiating their sharp funk. It was paired with the grungier tones that came from the underwear that Dingodile always wore. He never changed them, keeping them smug to his lower body even as they were permanently stained a tone of yellowish off white from countless days of soaking up piss, sweat, cum, and general body grime. \n\n“How about we try that thing I showed you?” Dingodile eventually said after they watched another movie. His words referred to a special video he showed the owl on his phone, a position that interested him enough to try out and Gerald saw no reason not to. With Dingodile he felt a lot more open and willing to try out different things. As the hybrid chuckled and reached out the owl shivered from the hands that were already groping at him. \n\nBoth clad in nothing but their underwear, adding to the strong smell hanging thick in the trailer’s air, they got all the closer together, causing their bodies to touch and slide against each other as Dingodile was getting them into position. Laying down onto the sweat damp couch, his back sliding across the fabric, Gerald was eased on top and in the opposite direction. It took the owl a bit to realize that he was in the sixty-nine position with the dingo-crocodile underneath him. \n\n“Ready when you are, mate,” Dingodile said, the excitement being palpable in his voice. \n\nGerald was only just able to contain himself anyways. So with Dingodile’s permission given he was going for it, lured in by the raw built up stink that came from the deeply unwashed underwear. He pushed his beak against the hot, wet fabric covered bulge, taking in the direct rankness that came from the garment, shuddering from the rush that burned his nose. It was more than enough to make his own cock stir while it was still tucked into his underwear. \n\nGerald continued his sniffing but did so with greater force, keeping his face pressed into the underwear that had various sized holes in it, allowing him to see various parts of the hybrid’s heavy set genitals. He kept taking in the musk by inhaling for longer, sucking in deeply and holding that for as long as he could. \n\nWhile getting his fill on the hard funk Gerald also started to slide his tongue across the spot where Dingodile’s fat balls were. The taste was even stronger than he expected. The product of so much build up, soaked up filth that bonded to the underwear itself was getting smeared off onto the surface of his tongue. \n\nEven with it shocking his sense of taste Gerald continued to lick back and forth, dragging across the grimy material that had been perfectly white at some point in time. But that had long since passed. Those layers of woven cotton were permanently discolored, fused with the layers of leavings from the cock and balls they contained on the front and it was the same with Dingodile’s ass on the other. \n\nHe made sure to lick in different places because the various marks and stains did have their own distinct taste. Some had the earthiness of old dried up cum or the bitter tang of piss that had gotten soaked up. Rewetting those elements just gave them a change to be spread further. No amount of cleaning with Gerald’s tongue or otherwise would be enough to truly clean this thing. \n\nWhat Gerald did was stirring up Dingodile even more, causing his thick cock to pulse and harden. It began to rise while still contained, making the clothing stretch around it as he got to full mast. He was already big in a flaccid state but showed himself to be a grower on top of that. Every element of it was enhanced as he got hard, becoming so much thicker, longer, and heavier. That nearly foot long thick was pulsing with so much strength, really straining the underwear that were already at their limits. \n\nWanting all of it, Gerald didn’t bother to try and pull Dingodile’s cock through the main opening or any of the other holes. He opened his mouth and further spread it around the dick’s fat tip before pushing down, letting it take up so much space to the point that his tongue was pinned down. But even with all of that Gerald kept pushing, even when it was going into his throat too. \n\n”Aww, fuck…” Dingodile said, feeling the heat of Gerald’s mouth and tightness of his throat. Taking his dick while it was still confined in his underwear made it so much hotter. The owl’s own manhood was in the same condition so Dingodile decided that it was fair if he did the same. It brought him satisfaction to taste Gerald’s shaft and underwear that were becoming more grimy like his own but to also hear the owl’s voice, a mix of surprise and pleasure. \n\nHe caught up with the owl, lifting his head to sink its length across the tongue into his throat. It was done fast and he gagged a bit but feeling it in his throat was making him feel hotter. His tongue rubbed over the underwear, getting a taste for Gerald’s flavor and he got even more from the shaft pulsing and leaking precum that bled through. \n\nGerald was still going ahead while Dingodile was really getting started. This felt so good that Dingo couldn’t help but start rocking his hips to fit his way in even further. Gerald made a sound but did resist, welcoming more inches into his throat while licking and sucking on it. And Dingodile got the same treatment, getting his own throat pounded by Gerald feeling confident and horny enough to do some thrusting as well. They wound up getting back on the same page, letting out their own grunts or moans from the respective throat that was wrapped around their dick that was sliding up and down. \n\nSucking on each other, they were getting fed with more precum. The amount coming from Dingodile was larger but Gerald was handling himself, having all of the inches in his throat and his beak against those balls again, giving him all the freedom to huff on them but he had to keep focus on not choking on all the precum that was coming out. Dingodile was doing much of the same, his vocalizations illustrating how much he was enjoying the owl’s taste. \n\nDingo was more or less leading things. He started rocking his hips at a faster pace, getting his dick even deeper into Gerald’s throat. The owl followed suit and felt himself throbbing harder in the hold of Dingodile’s esophagus. They kept going together, keeping up to go faster while more pressure was applied as it went on. A lower groan came from Dingodile, him shaking beneath Gerald as he came, being the first of them to reach this state. What came out was a fluid much richer and hotter than his pre, pouring into Gerald’s throat, making it and his cheeks bulge before he started to swallow, feeling the huge amounts of musky fluid going down into his stomach, warming the rest of him like soup. \n\nWhile drinking down the hybrid’s loads, Gerald was moving his hips at a faster pace to get off as well, pumping hard into the throat hole that was keeping itself tight and vibrating while Dingodile was moaning. After just a bit more Gerald was groaning as well feeling the rush of himself cumming too. \n\nTogether they were giving each other their loads, keeping them swallowing the other’s cum as it was coming out in time with their throbs. Dingodile was letting out more with every pulse of his dick but Gerald was giving him plenty to drink at the same time, bringing him the satisfied warmth that was spreading from his stomach. Another shudder of his body shook Gerald on top of him and the cock pulled free from his mouth, leading to his snout and neck getting marked in ropes and splotches and cum. \n\n“Ooh, that was a good one, mate…” Dingodile panted as he basked in his climax feeling his cock slip from Gerald’s mouth after he stopped cumming as well. “Feel free to stay the night here again. We can even stay just like this.” And they did stay like that with Gerald laying on Dingodile’s body and the hybrid being messy with hot cum sticking to him. “By the way, there’s a place I’ve been wanting to take you. I wanna keep the details a surprise but I’ll text you the location tomorrow. Sounds like fun, huh?” \n\n”Y-yeah,” Gerald agreed, feeling himself becoming excited about what the hybrid could have in store as he the comfort of being on top of Dingodile’s large and warm body, lulled by his breathing and rising motions of his belly along with the strong smell coming from him that the owl found nothing short of comforting as he closed his eyes… \n\n***\n\nGerald had been excited all day, his mind stuck on what Dingodile could have planned for him. He decided against texting the hybrid about it beforehand because the whole point was to be a surprise and by now he very much trusted him. For the time being he stuck to going about his day but couldn’t help but wonder and imagine what would be in store for when the time came. \n\nOn Dingodile’s end he was excited as well, also waiting for time to pass but he had something to distract him, being his newly refurbished restaurant that was steadily gaining greater amounts of popularity. That kept him busy enough. Ordinarily that would have him over the moon but there was something that he was actually looking forward to even more than that. He found himself constantly looking at the wall clock, watching the time tick down as time for their meeting was drawing all the closer. It was making him all the more excited too. \n\nBoth could hardly wait until the time came, finding it all the harder to contain themselves. And even as they counted down the hours, minutes, and seconds, the find of the diner closing had come and Dingodile was quick to get the place cleaned up just enough before finally communicating with the waiting owl, telling him that the fun was about to begin, giving him the location to meet up. \n\nGerald was all too ready and was quick to follow the directions provided by his phone, eventually making his way to Dingodile’s own diner, where the hybrid was waiting, smugly leaning against the uniquely styled establishment. “About time you showed up,” he said. “What do you think?” He proceeded to give the owl a tour of the place. There was clear pride in his voice and actions as he showed off everything from the counters to the booths and even the kitchen area. \n\nJust like in his trailer the place reflected Dingo’s taste and also carried a heavy musky smell that Gerald was already finding appealing. The stink of sweat was especially smelled in the back where the hybrid was working and making his meals. It was making Gerald all the more excited, which clearly showed by the tenting in his pants when the tour was over. Dingodile had been waiting for all this time as well, thinking it would be so hot to have fun with the owl in his very own shop. \n\n”How about I let you sample the menu?” Dingo asked. They were already stripped down to their underwear like usual, taking up a booth with Dingo on the table with a collection of jars containing different sauces and toppings. Gerald was watching as the hybrid was taking some syrup to smear over his body and inviting the owl to taste it on him. \n\nBeing all too excited, Gerald climbed up onto the table as well, making it creak from their combined weight. Once he was in the proper position to do so, Gerald was bringing his face close to his friend’s chest, picking up the clashing aromas of the sweet syrup and Dingo’s own layered rankness. Breathing it in was bringing him a rush that he couldn’t help but act upon. He ran his tongue across the wide chest, getting the first taste of that mixed sweetness and bitterness that perfectly clashed with each other in his mouth. \n\nIt didn’t take much effort or time to run his tongue over one of Dingodile’s fat, dark nipples. He stayed on that, slurping and sucking while dragging over and around the thick nub while collecting plenty of syrup at the same time. While doing so his mouth was watering against it, getting the scales of Dingo’s soaked in the mix of oozing syrup and his own spit. \n\n”Ooh, eager…” Dingodile said with a snicker, his body starting to tingle from the attention his nipple was given. Gerald was quick to start licking all over, dragging and spinning all over the area while sucking on it too. Even when the syrup was all lapped up by him there was still plenty of musk and body grit to clean away still. Dingodile was purring from how good it felt, letting out heavy breaths like looking down at the owl that was sucking and practically nursing on his nipple. \n\nSince there was still plenty of syrup all over, Gerald slid his tongue across to the other nipple and picked up where he left off. But for the one that had already been cleaned up for the most part the owl was massaging it with his feathered hand, still tracing and teasing the nipple, flicking over it and even pinching. These two things happening at the same time had Dingodile balling his fist and biting his bottom lip hard. \n\n“Didn’t think you would be this eager…” Dingodile groaned. The attention given to both pecs and nipples kept him breathing hard. One was getting all kinds of soft licks and sucks while the other received a much rougher treatment that clashed with the first. The tongue’s flicking and tracing all around in steady circles while the hand was tugging and pinching harder, Dingodile felt the waves and tingles spreading through him. The canine part of him had him thumping his heavy tail against the table’s side while his underwear was already straining around his erection. \n\nStaying so close to Dingodile had their bellies rubbing together and Gerald felt the sweat from the hybrid’s scaly belly smearing off onto his own body feathers. Cleaning away the syrup on the other nipple, Gerald was already letting his needs and senses guide him to worshiping the dingo-crocodile’s chest. The contact like this was bringing a higher level of arousal between them, making Gerald hard as well. He was pretty thorough in his cleaning of the large chest but even then there was still more syrup for him to clean up in more places than just there. \n\nThe nearest spot that had more of the sweet substance was Dingodile’s armpit that was partially exposed so all Gerald had to do was nose his way underneath, giving the hybrid the signal for him to lift his arm fully. With the area available to him, the owl took the chance to get in all the closer and at first observe what was waiting for him. The thicker darker fur that lay underneath his arm was further clumped by the sticky stuff. Even before it had already been soaked in so much sweat that had the whole area radiating a mixed swampy and sugary odor. Even as he was just looking at it, the sweat-infused syrup was starting to leak downwards. \n\nGerald didn’t want any of it to go to waste so he moved in with his mouth already open, all but shoving his face into the hot, sticky mess. He inhaled deeply, filling his lungs with the musky-sweetness, having his head stuffed under the hybrid’s arm . Dingodile felt how strongly and quickly the sniffs were done, a series of sharp inhales that came one after another. Wanting as much of it as he could, Gerald also went further with rubbing his face into it as well, getting his face feathers even messier with the gooey stuff.\n\nAfter that he started running his tongue across the armpit, pushing with his tongue to really dig into the thicker pit hair, giving himself both flavors that were mingling together in his mouth, making him moan even more into the hot wall of musk. He applied more pressure to keep digging into the air, watching to lick and suck out every bit of syrup and sweat, leaving the fur and skin just as wet from his own spit. There was always more for him to find and Gerald was committed to getting as much as he could. \n\nSo he stayed there and kept licking firmly, making a point to brush his tongue through and Dingodile was yet again purring from the way it felt for him, the sweeps of a hot smooth thing repeatedly going up and down, back and forth, cleaning away the extra stickiness but the initial muckiness of the sweat beneath was still there. It would take a lot more than just licking or even licking from days on end to completely clean it away. \n\nBeing so close to Dingodile was making Gerald smell of him. That was already the case since the owl didn’t want to wash the hybrid’s smell off. Now even more of the bigger guy’s stink was getting rubbed off onto him while he was purposely rubbing himself closely to Dingodile, nuzzling into the pit, keeping their bellies sliding together. His licking was still strong, sweeping all over and digging in deep to get as much of the flavor as possible while still huffing the potency that radiated from the area. Eventually he pulled his mouth and face free, panting hard and tasting the sweat that lingered thickly on his tongue. \n\nDingodile was planning to tease Gerald with more than just the upper half of his body, which he made clear by changing position and pushing one of his fat, hot feet into Gerald face, making sure that the owl could feel the heat coming from it and the sharper funk that came from this particular area of him. Breathing in against it was giving him a rush all over again. This kind of musk was distinct from the kind that came from the hybrid’s chest and armpit. And its sweat was dripping down the sole, soaking into the already sticky face feathers, keeping Gerald inhaling deeply. For added emphasis Dingodile chuckled and made a point to tap his toes against the smooth beak. \n\n“Here’s what you're really looking for,” Dingo said when he pulled the foot back, only to present his other one that was coated in jam. It was ready for him and Gerald responded by touching his tongue to it, dragging along the wide slightly rough surface. Doing so was already causing Dingodile to groan pleasantly. That charged Gerald up even more, causing his tongue to sweep out even further, leaving a trail of spit as he went along from the heel to the toes, collecting even more foot sweat and the jam, getting a mouthful of both. \n\nOf course it was a kink first and foremost but Dingodile was gaining genuine tingling pleasure and comfort from having the the aches in his feet eased, getting massaged by the tongue and made warm by the saliva that Gerald was leaving behind. On the owl’s end he was starting to really become taken with the sensations so he just leaned into it. He pushed his face deeper into the foot with his nose pressed all the closer to the meaty surface. Sniffing harder his tongue was also making more rapid movements, putting more attention on just the foot itself, going further still to put focus on the fat toes at the end of the foot, lapping over them but also in between too, getting a taste for the sweat that had even longer to build up, being trapped in between the narrowed areas. \n\nGerald was fully taken with that and was giving it all that he could, letting his tongue go wild while his nose was also inhaling sharply, filling his lungs with inhales that lasted as long as they possibly could. And Dingodile was loving it, gaining further comfort, arousal, and even relief. Both lighter and deeper aches were being eased from his sole and he groaned aloud deeply from how good it felt for him, letting out more low purrs while spreading the ends of his foot, giving more room for the tongue to slide its way in between and twirl about, letting the owl’s spit get all in between them, replacing one kind of slimy wetness for another. \n\nThat was all until he had his fill and decided that it was time to move things along. There was actually something that he really wanted to show the owl so he led the way while they were still in their underwear, taking Gerald to the back where the kitchen was again but this time he revealed a hidden hatch that was flipped open and together they were descending to a whole basement level. Almost immediately he felt the heat surrounding him, a heavy humidity that was making him sweat right away. The air was visually thicker too, a hazy steam filling the area like a sauna but it came with a raging reek that punched his sense of smell. \n\n”What do you think?” Dingodile said as he brought Gerald up to a huge vat that looked more like a hot tub, with an open top and heated water. “My very own special hot tub. Built it myself. It’s connected to the venting. It pulls the sweat from the upper level and pulls it all down here.” \n\n”You mean this is all…” Gerald said as he really looked at the heated fluid, noticing its slightly off color. \n\n”Sweat that’s been collected for months. Mine’s, customers, and even yours,” Dingodile confirmed and the owl started trembling from how suddenly aroused he felt from just the very idea but it was reality. Dingodile led him in by taking his hand and casually stepping into the vat, heaving himself over the edge and wading into the collected sweat. Gerald shivered when he felt it too, the hot stuff soaking his feathers and underwear. \n\n”Ahh, that’s the stuff,” Dingodile purred as he lowered himself into the pool, letting himself be almost entirely submerged. Gerald felt the same, feeling a sense of comfort coming over him as the hot sweat had a similar effect as a hot spring. \n\n”Let’s have some fun while we’re in here…” Dingo eventually said, reaching his hands out to pull Gerald closer to himself, taking the owl by surprise when he suddenly shoved his fingers into the avian’s beak, getting him to taste all of the mixed sweat that soaked them. \n\nThe flavor was so potent that Gerald just couldn’t help but melt from the heavy tang on his tongue and he started to move it about, sliding against the fingers and lapping up all that he could find, getting an instant rush from knowing how dirty this was, bathing in and tasting the sweat that came from so many all at the same time. \n\nDingodile didn’t stop after the first time, repeatedly dunking his hand into the vat of sweat for Gerald to lap up and savor, even heaving himself up to sit on its rim to he could lift his foot and let the owl pick up where he left off when it came to worshiping his foot, dragging along it. Gerald was both getting as much of the taste as he could while also sniffing the much stronger smell that came from it. He was falling into his own desires and just couldn’t stop himself. Doing more of these dirty acts while bathing in the deep pool of pure musky liquid, he felt incredible.\n\n“We’re just getting started, mate,” Dingodile said with excitement in his own voice as he reached over and grabbed a device that turned out to be a large enema. The hybrid made the point to show it being dipped into the pool, sucking up plenty of sweat until the large device was filled up completely. That’s when he brought it up to his large ass, conveniently having a large torn hole in the back of the underwear that gave him access to his hole, that he spread around the smooth plastic object, groaning from the penetration that reached deep into his rank ass, filling it with hot sweat that instantly warmed from the inside out. When he pulled it out he clenched his hole tight and beckoned for Gerald to come in close. \n\n”This is something I’ve been waiting to do for a while now. Press that mouth to my mudhole. Fuck, I hope you’re thirsty!” Dingodile announced as he started pushing the sweat out. It came rushing out from his opening hole, shooting into the owl’s mouth and even spraying onto the sides of his face. It was happening quickly but Gerald was already loving it so much. The taste of the sweat that had an added bite from being in Dingodile’s unclean ass and the sense of thrill it gave him to be doing something so dirty. \n\nAs best as he could, the owl started to drink down the liquid, letting out slightly gurgled noises, getting a taste for the purity of so much sweat and musk running down into his throat, bringing him that further sense of heat. Keeping his mouth to Dingodile’s ass he was even using his tongue on the rim to spread it further while more of the liquid was steadily coming out, all while Dingodile was groaning deeply from a mixed feeling of pleasure and relief from pushing what filled his bowels back out. \n\nWith how big the enema was, there was still plenty of Gerald to keep drinking down. A grunt came from the dingo-croc, leading to another strong spray of it all going into Gerald’s mouth, being too much for him to handle all at once. It was leaking down his chin and onto his chest but he focused on what he could handle and continued taking big gulps to get as much of the stuff as he could. \n\nTo get even more he pressed his mouth all the closer to Dingodile’s large ass, stuffing himself against the hole in the underwear and the soaked, discolored underwear that still covered the pair of huge mounds. His tongue went in even further inside, swishing back and forth while the sweat was still coming out, making it spray even more onto his face. As the last of the fluid was let out into and all over his mouth, Gerald was sucking it all up hungrily. And all of that really had an effect on Dingodile, making him even horneier than he had been before. He all but jumped back into the vat, being quick to hug Gerald close to himself, making his fat belly press to the owl’s. \n\nTheir lengths were also pressing together, which was made very clear when Dingo started rubbing them by moving his own body. With both of them so wet on the majority of their bodies, it was easy for Dingodile to get things started by rocking himself and humping against Gerald. The owl was at first stunned by the feeling but then he started to do the same, rubbing his length in tandem with the hybrid’s. \n\nWith them sharing the pleasure together, being so charged up already, they were adding to the mess between them as their respective precum was bleeding through their underwear, making a bigger musky mess for them to share. He could feel the shape of Dingodile’s fat uncut dick through the underwear that was so soaked. The liquid they were still standing in kept their bodies hot and the steam all around was making the portions of them not submerged still sweating heavily and coated. \n\nWhile they were so close to each other they were also smelling the scents coming from each other and couldn’t resist bringing their faces all the closer, feeling themselves throbbing all the harder as Gerald was the one to start humping faster while also starting the kiss by pushing his tongue into Dingo’s mouth. With their faces covered in sweat and it being in their mouths as well, the two were reveling in it all, moaning into the other’s maw while making their dick pump all the harder against the other. \n\nFeeling Dingo’s breath puffing against him, the raw excitement pouring from his large body, the two were acting on the growing pleasure and the bigger mess between them. They felt like they couldn’t stop themselves, bringing their bodies as close as possible while also moving their hips roughly, letting what felt right guide them. Their moans were overall muffled but still getting all the louder. \n\nFrom it all, Dingodile was the first to to reach his limit but didn’t announce it because he was still too busy kissing hotly, shaking hard and cumming hard enough for his seed to shoot out through his underwear, getting all over it and Gerald’s ass well. Even as he was cumming he was still releasing his seed. Gerald felt how hot and gooey it was, bleeding through the one piece of clothing he was wearing, further marking him in the hybrid’s smell. \n\nGerald lasted for as long as he could, which was just a bit longer before reaching his limit and crying out from how good it felt. And he came as well, shooting so hard that his seed was also streaming out and getting onto his feathery stomach. Their kiss came to an end and they were letting out heavy pants of their musky breaths while riding out the pleasure together.\n\n”T-that was mind-blowing…”Gerald managed to get out, his voice quivering from the pleasure that lingered within him. \n\n”And there’s plenty of night left…” Dingodile assured him, keeping them close as he pulled Gerald into another kiss.\n"
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