Finn felt his mind struggle with the thought of dating Dylan. His conscious mind knew for a fact that was what Dylan had changed, but a deep subconscious desire was making it hard to not take the other man up on the offer. 'I don't want to date Dylan,' Finn typed. His thumb hung over the enter button before he forced himself to press down on it. "Fuck..." Finn breathed as he felt the deep since of regret vanish the moment the green bar filled completely, then disappeared. However, the sound of the large horse man coming down into the locker room reminded him where he was.
"Hey there buddy," Dylan said as he peaked his head around the corner. His ears flicked with excitement as he saw Finn.
'Gotta make another change,' Finn said as he pulled the app back up. 'Instead of dating, Dylan would be perfectly satisfied if I fucked him from time to time.'
"Wanted a bit more privacy?" Dylan asked as he approached Finn. The large bulge running down his left leg must have been a bit annoying. It almost looked like it wanted to jump for joy as the smell of Finn filled Dylan's nose. Dylan's overwhelmingly large body had to lean down to properly look the small fox in the eyes. Their faces were mere inches apart before an even larger smile grew onto Dylan's face. "God damn you look so sexy in muh hat."
"Uh-huh," Finn nodded nervously. His mouth hung ever so slightly open as he stared the other man in the eyes.
It drew a soft chuckled out of Dylan. "God damn you're so cute when you're nervous. Can't wait to start dating you. My ass won't stop tingling." He was already undoing his blue jeans and letting them drop around his ankles. A jockstrap that was having incredible difficulty holding in the footlong member that Dylan had asked for was being stained with his dripping cock. His tail flicked back and forth as one of his hoofed hands slid around his voluptuous ass.
"Err... About that," Finn interrupted. "Would it be okay if I just fucked you instead?"
"Hmmm?" Dylan paused for a second. "This won't be tha only time though? Right?"
"Right!" Finn nodded aggressively. "I can still fuck you from time to time."
A rumble of a laugh rolled out of Dylan as he pressed his cowboy hat down onto Finn's face. "That there tiger must be one lucky fella," he said. The leaned in and whispered. "But I suppose that's perfectly fine."
"Yeah?" Finn raised the brim of the hat to look at Dylan.
"Yeah," Dylan nibbled on the side of Finn's neck. "But that means you better fuck me real good. Ya hear?"
"Uh-huh," Finn swallowed hard as he watched the horse bend over. His anus was still nearly eye level, but that made it all the easier to just use his mouth. His long tongue and snout easily went into the hole licking and lapping the sensitive insides of the other man.
Dylan let out deep guttural moans in between holds of his breath. "Oh fuck yeah," he pounded the floor, trying to hold his body in place. Though it was still shaking as the pleasure rocketed through his body. Each lick made his cock and balls throb with excitement. It didn't matter how big and strong his muscles were, when another man was inside him, he felt absolutely puny. "That's it. More," he continued to beg.
Finn cracked a smile as he motioned the man's ass closer to the bench in between the lockers. He needed to stand on top of it to get a proper angle down on the other man. It didn't help that the horse tail kept whipping back and forth, but he did his best to ignore it. His small hands clasped against the massive globes of ass cheeks before him. It was easier to position that way as he pressed the head of his cock against the sensitive anus. Dylan let out a gasp. And Finn pushed in.
"Oh--Fuck," Dylan's body flexed as he felt the intrusion inside him. He couldn't help it as nature took over and his massive balls unloaded his dick all over him, coating his chestnut brown fur against his chest, abs and chin. It continued to throb and bounce as more and more cum leaked out onto the floor beneath him, causing quite a bit of a mess.
It wasn't long that Finn was right there with him as he heard the horse's shirt rip as the massively muscular man's body flexed with all his might and then the tight squeeze against his cock. It forced him to finish inside the horse man, not making nearly as much of a mess as the beast beneath him.
Slowly Dylan's body relaxed and laid flat in the juices beneath him. He almost wallowed in it as a form of pride from having been conquered. "Hot damn," he hollered. "Better than I dreamed of."
A smile filled Finn's face as he looked at the happy haze covering Dylan's face. Even as he coated more of his clothes in his own mess. "Yeah?" Finn hopped down off the bench.
Dylan quickly grabbed him in a hug. "Yeah. Even better." Finn's clothes were getting just as coated as Dylan's.
"HEY!" Finn tried to squirm out of the hug, only for it to grow tighter.
"If we can do this from time to time, I think I'd be perfectly satisfied," Dylan said.
"R-right," Finn said. However, earing the echo of the sentence he'd typed sent a shiver down his spine.