Espy teaser

Espy shuddered in tingly delight while he gasped in surprise. Max's strong hands were traveling beneath his shirt and rubbing along his pink fluffy belly and chest.
“Espy… you’re so beautiful…” Espy’s face burned brightly from an embarrassed blush from hearing those words. He looked up at Max and saw the sincerity his gleaming red eyes gave. Espy was sitting atop of Max on a sofa in a dimly lit room. Nothing else was visible. Nothing else mattered right now.  Espy's new skirt draped and covered Max's lower region. It hid the fact that Max’s hot member was poking out from his unzipped jeans and rubbed along Espy’s own privates. He wasn't wearing any panties for this occasion.
“N-no I’m not…” Espy replied with a pout. He was too shy and embarrassed to do anything. He merely sat there on top of the Houndoom, his dainty pink hands on his shoulders while Max's hands lifted up and removed the Espeon' shirt.  Espy raised his arms to let the clothing slip off. He was submissive and prone to Max's desires. He could sense it and continued to lead the way. His hands grasped at his curvy hips and adjusted the feminine espeon to sit right atop of his member. It slid in Espy’s tail hole with ease and within seconds Espy was biting his teeth from feeling that hot member penetrate his boy pussy and thrust against his sensitive G-spot. The sofa creaked loudly with their movements while Max’s hands gripped both sides of his waist and pushed and pulled the girly boy in timing with his humps. Espy hugged around Max and buried his head into his chest while Max continued to hump into him at a vigorous pace.
“So beautiful, the way you sound like a girl when your pussy is getting pounded…”
“S-shut up! I’m a…I’m a boy!” Espy argued back while he held onto Max trying to brace himself for the ride. His eyes were shut tightly while he bit his lover lip in an attempt to suppress his cries.
“Oh? Then why do you sound like a girl? You’re weak like a girl and even dress like a girl?” Max gradually slowed down his humps only to lift Espy up by gripping at his plump rear and moving him down to lay down against the sofa. Espy yelped out in surprise when he was lifted up. He peeked out with a single eye when Max held his legs. He gripped his own shaft and adjusted himself before he began to hump against Espy again. Espy’s eyes widened when he felt the tip of Max’s hot canine cock now prodding directly against his prostate from this position. Espy’s pink furred legs were bent over Max’s shoulders as he glared down at Espy with a self-satisfied smirk.  Espy’s little cock twitched with every thrust made, that burning hot member was eliciting a cry and a moan each time his G-spot was so much as even tapped. That urgent sensation to pee was starting to build up, Espy couldn’t see it but his cute little penis was beginning to dribble with pre.
“M-Max… Stop… I need to… I need to pee…”
“No, I’m not going to let you go… I’m going to make sure you leave here tonight knowing that you’re a girl!” As he said this the houndoom leaned down close over Espy. Their foreheads met while Max's hands rubbed along his bare pink furred chest.  Max grinned at the moaning Espeon before his head sunk down and hovered about the Espeon's breast.  Espy felt a strand of drool slip out from his lips when he felt Max’s hands reach up and rub along his perky nipples.
“Wuaaa… Max… max…” Espy could only bring himself to repeat the name of his love. Max’s hot steamy tongue soon coiled around the nipple poking out from beneath the fur and drenched the sensitive nerves in thick slobbery saliva. Max was clearly trying to be as lewd as possible, his mouth made loud slurping noises that only made Espy feel dirty and perverse while his body did nothing but acted as a cock sleave for the fiery horndog. Espy’s arms wrapped around the back of Max’s neck and pulled him down closer. Max, feeling the silent consent that Espy was giving him, quickly changed to the other side and made sure to drench the other nipple in the same hot saliva before sucking and slurping in a loud and depraved fashion. Espy’s hips began to hump on their own as he tried to hold back that overwhelming sense to pee. He felt it before, when he experimented with his own body after thinking about Max and Hunter. Now here was Max, on top and pleasuring Espy in so many ways…
“I-I need to pee… get off…” Espy let go and tried to push Max away but Max only pushed back with more force. His cock was now slamming against that pleasure button while his tongue drowned his nipples in fiery hot saliva. Espy’s legs began to shiver uselessly as they hung up in the air supported by Max’s shoulders. He couldn’t hold it back, Max was too strong and his presence overwhelmed Espy. “I’m going to pee… I’m going to pee… Max! Max! Max!”

	Espy awoke with a gasp. His alarm clock erupted in a high pitched buzz just when Espy came from the vivid dream. Drying saliva trailed down his cheek while Espy did nothing but twitch while the height of his orgasm erupt right when he woke up.  Like two days ago he mistaken his climax for using the washroom and laid there beneath his covers feeling both relieved and ashamed of this little incident. His cock finally calmed down with a final spasm before it began to soften underneath his soiled panties. Espy sat up and rubbed his eyes, confused from waking up so abruptly. For a second he wasn’t sure where he was until his brain finally booted up and reminded him that he was in his room and that he had school today.
“It was just a dream…” He got up from bed and felt a slight discomfort from his erect nipples brushing along the silky smooth pink pajama shirt he had gotten yesterday. He reached up and rubbed them gently, the image of Max treating them growing grainy as the memory of the dream began to slip out from his mind. (I think I need a bra now…) He thought to himself before removing his shirt. (My breast are beginning to grow) He concluded blaming the heightened sensitivity on puberty before slipping out of his pink panties and throwing them in the dirty laundry basket.