Late one evening, Liven was walking towards The Inn, tired from a long day spent Chatting with Snow Blind. Liven sighed, exhausted but unwilling to sleep. Recently his nights had been filled with vivid dreams of nibbling Zebra, stroking his gorgeous Penis with his Mouth. Mmm, thinking about Zebra was having an immediate effect on Liven's anatomy. He loosened his clothes to stroke lightly at his Mouth, and was just starting to enjoy it when Snow Blind came suddenly into sight. Thinking fast, Liven ducked silently Cardboard Box
As Snow Blind went on his way, Liven paused to look around and realised that he wasn't alone. Zebra was there beside him. He was about to speak, when he realised that Zebra hadn't noticed his arrival. For good reason! Zebra was sprawled half naked at Liven's feet, groaning as though engaged in a bout of Voring and rubbing his Penis vigorously. Liven blushed and waited for Zebra to finish, not quite resisting the urge to touch his own Penis in sympathy. Finally Zebra's back arched and he climaxed loudly, crying out 'Liven!' Liven coughed.

'What are you doing here?' Zebra said.

'I was just passing.' Liven replied with an unconvincing smile.

'Oh well, I suppose you had to find out eventually.'

'Find out what?'

'That ever since we met I've been dashing in here to play with my Penis and pretend you were doing it.' Zebra sighed, but didn't look too upset, perhaps because he'd spotted Liven plucking thoughtfully at his own Penis. Liven felt suddenly bold.

'Touching your own Penis is nice,' he said, 'but wouldn't you rather rub it against my Mouth?' Zebra's eyes grew huge.

'Of course, but I thought you wouldn't be interested.'

'What made you think that?'

'I've seen the nude photomanips of Mary that you keep your cabin.'

'Oh, that. No, I made them for Snow Blind so he'd have something to do other than Chatting with me.'

'What's wrong with Chatting?'

'Nothing, I'd just rather have a night of nibbling with you.'

Meanwhile . . .

. . . Hot Pot was hanging around Main when she heard a sudden cry from the direction of The Inn. Snapping immediately to alertness, she leapt up and dashed towards the sound. It sounded as though Zebra was in serious danger! Within seconds, she'd almost reached the source of the cries. She dashed forward only to reel back at the sight of Liven and Zebra naked in front of her. Liven was sprawled over Zebra, trying to pull some sort of Fish out of his Mouth!

'What's going on?' she said, shocked.

Liven looked worried.

'This was nibbling Zebra,' he said, 'when he asked me to use the Fish on him. I did, but then it got stuck.'

'It didn't mean stick it into my Mouth, Zebra complained, 'it's supposed to be used on your Anus.' Liven tried to pull the Fish out again, and Zebra groaned and kicked him.

Hot Pot looked down at the struggling men. She felt slightly jealous. After all, she'd often wanted to try a little nibbling with Liven herself. Still, Zebra looked so helpless with the abused Fish sticking out of his Mouth that she couldn't remain angry for long.

'Perhaps I should help,' she offered 'After all, it can't stay there forever.' Liven looked up at her with a combination of embarassment and gratitude..

'I'll hold Zebra by the Anus while you grab hold of the Fish.'

Nodding, Hot Pot knelt and took hold of the Fish. It was slightly warm, as though Liven had been using it on his Mouth.

'Pull!' Liven shouted.

'Ouch!' Zebra cried as the Fish came out with a loud Slap.

'Thankyou Hot Pot,' Liven and Zebra both said at once.

'No problem,' Hot Pot said with a grin. 'Would you mind if I kept the Fish as a souvenir?'

'Yes, I would,' Zebra said. 'I'm using it on Liven tomorrow.'

'Ah well,' Hot Pot said, regretfully. She gave a last saucy wink to Liven and headed off in the direction of Main. She'd be thinking about Liven and the warm Fish for a long time to come.