Busted Threesome (Extremeophile x Chisaki)

[Extremeophile]

Alex checks his phone, looking at the address once again and looking at the numbers on the houses in this neighborhood. The cute pink mouse had driven over two hours of highway just to be here on the promise of a threesome. While Alex had experience with guys, he was bisexual and mostly straight leaning, and ever since he had graduated high school he had been struggling to explore that side of his sexuality. It seemed easy for the short, beautiful, wide hipped mouse with a high pitched voice to get attention from all kinds of males who were looking to fuck him, but he never seemed to have any luck with women, who usually treated him more like a 4 foot joke than as a potential partner.

He had expressed as much online on his sex-life account. His profile had him listed as bisexual, and it had plenty of nudes of the scrawny male plastered all over it, but his bio made it clear that he was really trying to explore the straight side of his sexuality. The mouse seemed to get plenty of messages from men, but never any from women, no matter how many tweaks he seemed to make to his account. That was before two months ago when a bear had reached out to him, telling him all about how his tiger girlfriend had a fetish for mice, loved his pictures, and really wanted to sleep with him. They had talked for hours and hours, Alex seeing all kinds of nudes of the tiger and also nudes of the bear fucking her. He had masturbated to them hundreds of times, looking forward to today, finally ready to feel something besides his own paw wrapped around his cock.

Alex had made sure he was ready, showering and making sure his sheathe was cleaned out and his body smelled good, although his deoderant smelled more like a fruity perfume than anything. He had combed and trimmed his fur, brushed his teeth, and even now was chewing on two pieces of mint gum just to make sure that nothing would go wrong. He finally sees the house, pulling into the driveway and pulling down the mirror to check himself carefully before exiting his car and scampering up to the door. His heart raced, he was finally so close to being a top. He takes another deep breath and gives a series of small hurried knocks of the front door, his stomach knotted in excitement and fear as he hoped to make a good impression.

 

[Chisaki]

Nothing quite hit it like a beer after a gym workout, and that was exactly what Ivan had been doing prior to his next catch's arrival. Sweat still clung to his muscular body, giving his dark, thick fur a glistening quality to it as he sat back on his sofa, absentmindedly watching the TV while flicking through his phone, reading back on the conversation he'd been having with this pink little mouse who was just dying to get his dick wet. It'd started out as an honest attempt at getting a threesome going, with his girlfriend being the one to find the small thing on the dating app, talking about how fun it'd be to rock his world together. The tigress had always been a ravenous top, only letting herself get dominated by the stronger bear because he could pin her down.

The thing was... Ivan himself had gotten a little too into the mouse for her liking and it had been a week ago that she broke up with him (it wasn't rare for her to do that over every little thing) after he refused to tell the mouse, Alex, that they were cutting it off. Instead, Ivan insisted on inviting the little rodent over for a good time, lying through his teeth about how excited his tigress girlfriend was about having his dick inside her, all while not saying a word to her about how he was about to pound the rodent into next week. Even now, he was looking at the pictures Alex had sent of himself in attempts to entice a girl or two into letting him put his dick in them. The poor fool would never be able to catch a break while looking prettier than most girls Ivan knew. He was doomed to being a bottom, no matter what. He was just doing him a favor by letting him know.

There was a knock on the door and the ursine stood up from his sofa, walking over to the door and opening it slowly, the weak few knocks on the door almost telling of who was on the other side. Smelling of sweat, testosterone and cheap beer, the tall, muscular bear greeted the feminine-looking rodent with a lazy, almost non-commital look on his face. "Yo! Hope you got around here just fine. I know it's a long way for you." He scratched the back of his head, trying to look as awkward and genuine as possible as he continued, "This is really awkward, but Hannah and I got into a fight just before you got here and she left. I know I told you we were gonna have a threesome, but..." And here it came.

"Listen man, I know I promised you a threesome, but I don't wanna have you go back with nothing for your trouble and I just got into my rut. Think we could make something happen, just the two of us? I'm really horny and jacking off ain't helpin'."

 

[Extremeophile]

Alex gapes at the huge bear than answers the door. He had only ever seen him in the context of his house which was built to be bear sized, and his tigress girlfriend who wasn't nearly as small as Alex was. Between the difference in their heights, Alex seemed to only come up to the top of Ivan's gut, just barely reaching where his ribs started. His stomach squirmed nervously, hoping that the bear wasn't just hear to beat the tar out of him. "You must be Ivan." He says walking his way inside and looking for the bears girlfriend, thinking she must be getting ready or maybe already in bed.

As the cute mouse looks around the house, he noticed that it was kind of a mess. Dirty plates lines the countertops, pizza boxes and cups seemed to be scattered here and there, and the bear seemed to be leaving whatever controllers or things he was using wherever it was convenient to leave them. His fears started to rise in his throat, but before he could even be suspicious Ivan broke the bad news to him: Hannah wasn't here, and she wasn't even going to be here. The mouse could feel his stomach drop out like it had been ripped from his body. He had been so close! He tries to calm himself. He was already so far from home, and the last thing he wanted to do was get into his car and drive two hours back. "I'm sorry, that sounds awful." Alex manages to force out, always putting the feelings of others before his own. "Sometimes fights happen, I'm sure she'll be back." He says, his tone waving and cracking as he tries to keep his emotions together.

That's when the bear drops even more on him. Ivan was really horny, and he knew that Alex was bisexual, although he was trying to not sleep with yet another man. His emotional state of sadness seemed to intensify, each word Ivan saying to him making him blush, and also making him bitter. It was happening again! Just like the guys at the bar always talked him into having a round with them. He didn't want to do this again, and yet he felt himself being drawn in by Ivan's needy tone. Alex knew more than anyone what it was like to desperately want to fuck, but to have nobody around who wanted to fuck you. He sighs, shivering a bit, rubbing his eyes as they became a little bit wet.

"I don't really want to have sex with you, I really just came here for Hannah." The mouse says, pulling together every nerve he had to try to protest against what the bear had in mind. He heaves a squeaky sigh, clenching his paws, his head spinning in a mix of grief and fear making it hard to focus. He had been hit with so much at once. "I always get fucked, I never get to fuck." He whines, his paws now running through his own hair in frustration. "I don't want to get fucked again. Can't we just like... Hang out or something maybe?" He asks squirming.

 

[Chisaki]

"I'm sorry, that sounds awful."

Ivan shrugged, largely unbothered by the fight; it wasn't rare for Hannah to get mad at him and leave. She'd be back soon enough. The real problem was getting over the poorly-timed rut he was having during her absence and there was a particular mouse that was really gonna help him get through it. All he needed to do was butter him up. Already he could tell the rodent was emotional, easy to manipulate; after all, he'd come out all this way on the promise of tiger pussy and the fact that he hadn't just turned around and left when he said the aforementioned tigress wasn't home was very telling of his nature. Ivan could easily flip this into something good. For him, at least. It didn't look like Alex was gonna get much enjoyment out of any of this.

"Aw, c'mon! That's a little harsh, don't you think? I remember you telling me you jacked off to the videos and photos I sent you." Clearly, he'd been masturbating to one of the two in specific, but it was impossible not to notice the huge bear cock in all of those photos. After all, Ivan had made sure to get a good picture of his dick whenever he sent stuff to Alex. "You've gotta at least like it a bit, right? Can't you make an exception? I'm really in a bad spot here. I've jerked it five times just this last two hours and I'm still not satisfied." Closing the door behind him, Ivan had basically closed off Alex's only escape route, practically hovering over the small mouse as he guided him over to the living room, his TV turned on to an adult channel showing a lioness getting fucked by a horse stud (literally). On the sofa was his phone, showing one of the many photos Alex had sent of himself, his nude little body in full display.

"Can't you just let me fuck you once or twice? I'll make it worth your while or something. Pay for the gas and shit. Please?" Ivan grabbed Alex's shoulders, his big hands gently but firmly pushing the mouse onto the sofa, using his superior strength to start positioning the weak-willed rodent for the taking. "You can even stay over for the night and I'll buy you dinner or something. Please, Alex, you're the only who can help me out of my rut."

 

[Extremeophile]

Alex barely has time to respond. He opens his mouth to tell the bear that he was masturbating to his girlfriend, but his paw bumped the small rodent sending him swaying. By the time he recovered, the best had moved onto the next thing, the mouse opening his maw again to speak trying to tell Ivan that he had used to be into it, but he was kind of sick of it, always bottom, pleasuring tops while he struggled just to handle them. They were always having such a good time, he wanted a turn too.

He's jerked into the living room, his eyes bulging as he sees his pic on the phone, the one with his ass pert and his tail raised. He sighs with a dark blush, cursing himself as he had thought he deleted it. His attention is immediately drawn to the porn playing on the screen, and the strong smell of bear dick and cum filling the living room. Alex's heart started to race as he's pushed into the couch, coming face to bulge with the bear as he continued to talk.

He sighs, sizing him up for as hard as he might have been, listening to the bear offer him this and that. The gas would be nice, as would dinner, at least he wouldn't go home empty handed. But what really keeps Alex there is not the meal or the convenience, or even lonliness. He could see Ivan's bulging cock, and he knew what it was like to be pent up and in need of a fuck. He frowned for a bit, thinking about the long nights he had spent frustrated jacking off and trying desperately to squirt a few drops of seed out onto his chest. He could feel himself caving again, the mouse now having stared into the bears bulge for 30 straight seconds.

"I..." He pauses pressing his paw to his eye and sighing for good effect. "I can probably do a blowie for you... Maybe." Alex offers, looking away at the bear in embarassment. That should help... Then can we please get pizza and... Maybe watch a movie or something?" He asks hopefully. He forces himself to bring his gaze up to the bears. "How does that sound?"

 

[Chisaki]

Ivan wasn't expecting much, honestly. His plan had been flimsy at best and rushed at worst. When Hannah had left the house, Ivan thought he'd be spending a Friday night alone, masturbating to the photos of a little mouse who was far too cute and sexy for his own good. He didn't think a pushy attitude would get him exactly what he wanted, especially when he'd been so sloppy and careless about his looks. Now standing over Alex, his bulge just inches from the rodent's face, the effeminate male staring right at it, the bear had a feeling that there was a really a chance that he'd be spending the night exactly how he needed.

"Awesome! A blowjob's just the thing I need!" Without a moment to waste, the ursine grabbed the hem of his pants, pulling them down just enough to let his erection and balls flop right out of their prison. The smell of fresh cum was still clinging strongly to it, paired together with the musky and offensive scent of post-workout sweat that just filled the entire room. Hannah would always refuse to blow him whenever he was like this, demanding that he took a shower. Alex... would probably be the same. "Sure! I'll order a pizza right after and you can choose the movie. I don't mind whatever you wanna watch."

That being said, said blowjob would probably have to wait until Ivan was smelling a little better. He hadn't expected to get this far, so maybe he'd neglected his hygiene out of laziness. If it meant getting his dick sucked, though, he wouldn't ever say no to a shower. "Sorry, I should probably clean up a bit before we start, right? I doubt you wanna blow a stinky bear cock..."

 

[Extremeophile]

Alex saw the thick bear dick as it flopped free of Ivans pants and hung under it's own weight. The smell was horrible, making the mouse cover his muzzle with his sleeve and give a small gag at the smell of it. "What the fuck? Don't you wash it?" He says, his voice muffled through the fabric of his long sleeve shirt. He was so mad, this was completely unfair, the mouse had sat in his shower this morning using all kinds of soap on his own small prick, pushing it down into his sheathe for fear that the smell of his dick might ruin things with Hannah. It seemed like Ivan didn't care to wash his dick at all, and he had a girlfriend? The mouse sighs, not just at the nasty cock in front of him, but in how unfair it all was.

He looked up into the pleading eyes of the needy bear as he shows off his needy cock to the mouse. He could see himself in some respect in Ivan's eyes, someone desperate to put their cock into something, anything, that desperate need to fuck and cum. Alex didn't want to suck off his dirty cock, but he couldn't let the bear walk away blue balled, tugging on his hard cock all night, wishing that the mouse would put out for him. That was torture and the mouse knew it, and he didn't want to be like all of the girls who turned him down. After hearing more of Ivan's goading and pleading, he couldn't help it anymore. Gingerly pulling his sleeve from his face, the mouse wraps a paw around Ivan's base, making it stick to the bears cock with the sticky mixture of sweat, old cum, and old urine that he hadn't cleaned from his sheathe.

He then closes his eyes, taking a deep breath and slipping the bears tip into his maw. He grimaced, gagging at the flavor of it, the salty bitterness of it, trying to think of it as something else. It was so warm, burning with need past his wet lips and the inside of his maw. He shivers, moving closer to Ivan's fat gut, suckling and lapping at the surface of it as he cleaned the bears filth off and swallowed it dutifully. His other paw reached out to rub Ivan's hip gently, stroking it as he worked the tip of it closer to his throat. After slipping back off again he coughs and sputters, trying to lick the film that was now coating the inside of his mouth away, not that it would budge. His muzzle slips down, rubbing against his fur before he began to lick closer to the base, his paw peeling free of the thick cock just enough for the mouse to lick where it had just been. He gives a small groan of disgust, shivering before continuing to pleasure Ivan's length.