TONGUE.TXT - M/M - Oral - 5/6/99

By SwampRat
(cl) 1999 Gay Furry Association

This one came about from too many yiffy pics and a sentence - "More Tongue"

The panda sat in the office, nervously pawing through the usual assortment of
year-old magazines found Only in Doctor's offices.. Bra's Quarterly. The
Monthly Maple Leaf Gazette. Funerals With Style. He Really didn't Want to be
here, but his wife had heard good things about this doctor's somewhat
unorthodox ways of treating... Mar made it Very clear either He performed in
bed or She was going to find someone who would. The worst part about it was,
while he could satisfy her, he couldn't.. Finish. The Pump was primed and quite
ready to let go.. But it just didn't happen. And it hadn't happened for a week
now.

Tark thought about what he could do.. Find another Partner - No, He Loved Mar.
Do it himself - He had stopped stroking his dick while still a teen. He Much
preferred another's hand Down There.. The male sighed, and stood when his name
was called. A handsome male lion led him to a room, and did the usual things
that nurses do.. And he Was cute, wriggling his rump as he moved around.. But
Tark wasn't interested in walking That path just yet. "Now you just sit there
until the Doc can see you.." The pat was way to close to his swollen nuts for
the Panda's comfort, and of course the contact on his leg made them hurt That
much more.

Sitting on the table, he heard fur rustle as 2 bodies moved together, then a
giggle and a kiss. He had little time to wonder however as a Fox came in,
closed the door and walked up to clasp paws. "Good Morning.. Let's see..
Hmmmm... Really.. OK - Take your clothes off and lay back." The panda looked up
from his paws, startled. "Wha.?" The fox chuckled. "I can't tell what's wrong
until I see the affected organ.." Nodding sheepishly, the bear-like male undid
his pants, slid them off, where they were placed on a nearby shelf, and laid
back, finding hand-grips above his head. Without thinking he slid his paws
through the leather straps and gripped them.

Which was a good thing because hands gripped his nuts and he surged up a
little. "Relax.. I do this all day long, and have Yet to lose one." Tark
chuckled weakly at the lame joke, legs apart, not Really sure he Liked this..
But then again, not sure he Didn't either.  "You feel ok. A bit enlarged, but I
think before you leave we can get them back to normal size.." Warm breath
traveled up his sheath and Tark shivered.. "You smell ok, No diseases, or
problems That way." The paw rubbed his cock-holder, which was rapidly becoming
interested in the proceedings.. "Doc, I.. Unnh!"

The tip of his pink cock was gently slid out, and caressed, rubbed, scritched
on.. "Everything Seems to be Fine, Mr. A.." A? Oh, Anonymous. "Let's try
another approach." The panda looked up curiously - To watch an equally pink
tongue slide across his cock-head. One paw was cradling his nuts, rolling them
around gently, while the other slowly tugged his sheath down, each new inch of
dick-meat was kissed and licked thoroughly before more was brought to be worked
over. Mar had gone down on him, but Nothing like this! His cock was hard in
moments, almost slapping the Fox's muzzle as it jumped out. "You are getting
erect, so maybe the problem lies at the head and not the root."

Gripping the hand-holds, Tark watched the doctor lap his way back up to the
darkening head, flicking the warm, wet, nimble organ over him, each contact of
flesh to flesh sent shudders through him.. Up and down his hard pole that
tongue went, then circled the head, making pre-cum leak as copiously as the
sweat on the panda's brow.. Lips closed on him and Tark moaned, shoving up at
the hot wetness. And even there was that talented ribbon of muscle - Guiding
his dick to the back of the sucking muzzle, teasing the tiny lips to gather
pre-cum from them, rocking his hard meat back and forth... Through clenched
teeth he gasped, eyes unfocusing as the biggest orgasm he could remember
pounded on him as if to say, 'Maybe Next time you won't wait so long..'

Semen blew out his cock like a busted firehose, balls contracting swelling and
contracting again, putting even the considerable talents of the Fox to the 
test to not let the explosion escape him.. Bobbing his muzzle up and down,
allowing his cheeks to fill when he had to breathe, the skillful Doctor worked
on his patient, until with a groan, the panda gave up the last of his seed and
slowly went soft in the warm muzzle that sucked on his dick gently, cradling it
until it finally went back into it's holder, almost as if to hide from the
tongue that held it to the very last.

The fox stepped out the door and was met by the lion. "You slosh.. He was a
Pumper?" The male nodded, getting his whiskers, then his lips licked. "Next
appointment isn't for an hour, and I am Sure Mr. A. will sleep for a while,
So..." Tawny fingers gripped a hard canine cock.. "It's My turn to take care of
Your need, Doctor.." Dark paws gripped golden mane as a raspy tongue worked
over the big knot at the base of the fox's dick.. As he shivered, being
engulfed in his lover's mouth, he had to sigh softly, 'I Love This Job!'

The End..?