Hope in Coincidence, CH 5 (Patreon)

Niel hated the thing.

He’d lost track of how often he’d woken up because of his erection’s cries of pain as the cage strangled it. He’d never realized how many of them he got through a night, and now he had the irritability of hardly getting any sleep because of it.

Showering was another problem.

Niel hadn’t gotten hard just washing since his early days of jerking off in the shower, but trying to clean that cursed thing, combined with not getting off, and the sensations had caused another erection to be strangled. When he walked out, he had no idea is his cock, and the cage, were any clean, and he didn’t give a fuck.

He showed up to practice early enough to make the coach happy and did everything the way he’d done them before. Except for glaring at the seniors when one of them snickered at the freshmen wearing their jewelry. He changes as casually as before, exposing himself to them. He took evil delight in leering harder than ever and utterly ignored the way the cage tried to squeeze his cock into submission.

They were not going to break him.

As the coach and the seniors preened at the shame and pain some freshmen expressed, the raccoon decided to fight back. He was going to have as much sex as he could during the month. If there was a record, he was going to shatter it. He’d even record all of it and in one mass email torture them all with how he was getting so much more fucking tail than all of them put together.

It was only once the cool weather forced his mood to also cool down he realized that emailing what he’d do to anyone would come back to bite him in the ass; not to mention the position it would put his partners in. If he could even get one of them to agree to be recorded. Even the Sigma Theta Gamma would hesitate to make a show of themselves for his revenge.

But he was sticking with the sex part. He was going to have more in this one month that any months before. And he was starting now. 

So he headed for the library.

He looked over the guys; seated at tables, looking through the selection on the shelves, looking straight at him, smiling. Neal nodded to the ram, then the shelves. Luke returned the nod. Good. No need to hunt and risk striking out.

Niel paced through the Ancient Rome section for a too long five minutes before the ram put in an appearance. He had him against the wall, his hand on his ass, ready to pop the button to the tail strap, when he remembered something.

“You said you preferred bottoming. It means you’re willing to top, right? I really need you to top right now.”

“I— yes…. But I don’t have a lot of experience doing it.”

Niel grinned, and the button popped off. “You don’t have to worry about that. Get out of this, your ass on the floor, and I am going to show you how power-bottoming is done.” He took a packet of lube out, then shed his pants.

“Don’t worry about it,” the raccoon told Luke as he stared. Niel urged him to the floor as he lubed his hole. Then, he had his knees on each side of the ram’s waist and groaned as he lowered himself onto the cock. That the groan was partially in response to the cage tightening around his cock. He ignores.

He grabs Luke’s head and kissed him hard as he moved his ass around the cock. He moves up and down slowly, tightened his ass around the cock. He did everything he could to feel it, in spite of how his cock reacted to the pleasure.

In no time, Luke was grabbing his ass, kissing back, and thrusting of his own accord.

* * * * *

“You’re Niel, right?” The dalmatian offered his hand. “Greg.”

“Hi.” The raccoon kept on walking. He’d spent a little too long bouncing on that thick gorilla cock, and now he might be late to his history class.

“So, a friend of mine said you’re pretty fun.” Greg kept pace with him.

Niel chuckled. “Thanks.”

“You and him at that party.”

“Really? Who was he? I’d like to explain to him it isn’t polite to just tell people that I’ve had sex with them.”

“No, no, it’s not like that. I told him about it, and he had a great time, and I mentioned I’d like some of that too, so he said you’d been the best there and…. I was wondering if we could go somewhere and…”

“It’s going to have to be later. Find me after my class.”

* * * * *

Niel moaned around the cock, moving in and out of his mouth as the capybara moaned in concert as thrust deep and hard. When this had started, Bart had been fucking Olavo while he fucked the raccoon, but Niel hadn’t kept track of is the bison had finished and someone else has taken over. He was mindlessly sucking cock while being mindlessly fucked, and that was all he wanted for the next few hours.

* * * * *

“Hey Niel,” a dalmatian called as he entered the building. “Is this a bad time?” he motioned to the duffle over the raccoon’s shoulder.

“I have to get ready for the game. Can I help you with something?”

“I’m Greg.”

“Okay?”

“I’ll look you up when you aren’t bust.”

Niel watched the dalmatian walk off, then hurried to the locker room before the coach decided he wasn’t early enough.

* * * * *

“Oh, fuck!” the accompanying moan was a mix of pain and delight as Erwin ran his fingers over the cock cage without touching it.

Over the last five days since the cage had been put on, Niel had gotten used to it. He even slept through the entirety of the last night. Even the orgy he’d taken part in hadn’t gotten him hard.

But this?

Fuck, if the rabbit help up with it much longer, either the metal cock cage would explode, or his cock was going to be squeezed to death. Whichever happened, it would so be worth it.

Every man within the Society over eighteen had a power. While his power wasn’t flashy or sought after, Erwin enjoyed using it. The rabbit could make things clean. A finger over a fabric, and his power did… something to the grime. It went away. The process also work on metal, glass, porcelain and, as it mattered to Niel at the moment, skin. The process of his cock being cleaned was accompanied by the most erotic tingle the raccoon had ever experienced.

The sensation ended and Niel went slack, panting. Except for his painfully restrained cock. But at least he knew, without a doubt, that it was clean.

“Marry me,” the raccoon demanded.

“Make the offer once that’s off,” the rabbit crooned, “and we might be able to come to a satisfying arrangement.”

“Wait a few days.” Olavo stroked Niel’s chest. “The ecstasy of being free might cause a major lapse of judgment, and you might end up making a contract with a Noble.”

“Oh, fuck you, Medeiros,” Erwin replied with a laugh. “The soon-to-be dictator doesn’t get to call my family crooked.”

“I said no such thing.”

“But all Nobles are lawyers,” Peng said, nuzzling the rabbit’s balls. “So you know there is little honesty there.”

“And if you think about it.” Kuno reached over the capybara and closed his hand around the cock. “With your power, you don’t have to become a lawyer to be worthy of your family’s name.”

Niel snickered.

“What?” The rabbit looked up as more laughed.

“You can clean stuff.” Niel chuckled again at the still confused look on Erwin’s face. “So you can launder all that dirty money Olavo implies your family has.”

The rabbit rolled his eyes. “All your families use MM&J as their lawyers. That means they’re the best and my family’s nothing compared to them.”

Gagan paused his slow thrusting in the jackal’s ass. “Don’t most Nobles work for MM&J?”

“Exactly! If my family was as crooked as you think. The name would be Nobles on the banner by now.”

“But isn’t that exactly what the secret mastermind says to hide that they’re the one controlling the company?” Niel teased.

“Shut up,” the rabbit replied with a laugh. “Of I’m not cleaning your cock again.”

“That threat’s real,” Kuno said.

“And I am truly horrified at the idea of not having a clean cock for the rest of the month.” Niel thought the shudder added an air of authenticity to his terror, but the other’s laughter contradicted him.

“Just take it off,” Razeen pressed back against the elephant, while stroking the monkey stretched before him, his crotch leveled to Razeen’s face. Limbani had found, if not a match, a fan in the jackal. Razeen lived looking for new ways to make the monkey cum.

“The lock on it makes that tough.”

The jackal snorted. “I can take that off easy.”

“Is that your power?”

“No, it’s what my lock picks are for.”

“Isn’t that just living up to the stereotype of everyone from the middle-east is a thief?” Erwin asked.

“And what does a lawyer have against thieves?” He lined up the monkey’s cock. “And if you’re going to live up to anything, why not make it exactly what people expect? Cuts down on explaining yourself, and gives you more time for much more satisfying activities.” He swallowed the cock, and the monkey screamed. Then Razeen gulped eagerly.

“I might have said yes a few days ago. Maybe even yesterday.”

“I slept through the night. I wasn’t woken up by an aborted erection,” he explained. “And taking it off means he wins. The senior are being assholes about it, but Coach Horgar’s the one goading them into it. I take this off and I’m admitting he found something he can hurt me with. I know I’m rationalizing, but that’s what it feels like. Like the coach is targeting me personally because I get more than he does, or something, and everyone else got caught in the crossfire.”

“A cum covered crossfire, that sounds dreamy.”

“So, I’m keeping it on; Erwin cleaning my cock makes it more bearable. And while I wait for the month to end, I am going to have so much fucking sex it’s going to make that bear’s fur fall off if he ever hears about it.”

“Excuse me.” Kuno eyed him suspiciously. “But is Niel Leslie claiming he’ll go one month without topping anyone?” He scoffed. “A hundred says that before next week’s done, it’s off and his cock in and ass.”

“Mine!” Limbani exclaimed.

“Are you accusing me of being a top?”

“I’m saying you’re versatile with one hell of a slant toward top.”

“I say he lasts two weeks,” Olavo said.

“You guys are seriously betting on if I’m going to hold out or not?”

“Well, I say that my man Niel holds out.” Erwin grinned. “Not only that, but I’m willing to put fice hundred on that belief.”

Niel narrowed his eyes at the rabbit. “Thank you, I think.”

“You’re welcome. Don’t worry, if you feel like topping, find me, and I’ll swear under oath that you only bottomed for me.”

“You don’t think I can do it either, do you?” He pushed the rabbit onto his back.

“I said no such thing.”

“Well, fuck you.” Niel got to his knees and raised his ass. “Actually, someone fuck me. I’m going to suck this asshole’s cock dry.” Before the rabbit could voice either protest or approval, he was moaning from the raccoon swallowing his cock. Then Niel was moaning too as a cock pushed into his ass.

* * * * *

“Question,” Kuno rubbed the soapy water in Niel’s back fur.

“Answer!” Tayang exclaimed, and laughed as if it was the funniest thing ever said.

“Why are we bothering with showers if we have Noble?”

“You start taking me for granted, and I’m going to have to charge for the use of my power.”

“How many cocks up your ass for a full-body clean?” Kuno asked.

“Are you including internal?”

“You can do that?” Limbani asked.

“Wait.” Niel struggled to remember that historical documentary that had dealt with medicine and the progressive understanding of— “does your power remove bacteria too?”

“And someone knows a threat when he hears it!”

The monkey stared at the rabbit. “I don’t get it.”

“The inside of our body is filled with bacteria that work to our benefit,” Niel explained. “If he kills all of them, it’s not going to be pleasant for you.”

“Can he kill someone that way?” Gagan asked. “That would be one cool way to be an assassin.”

“I don’t think so.” Niel pulled up more information from his memory. “Scientists discovered the problem because of how antibiotics and diarrhea flush out the internal fauna. Even if magic does a more thorough job, I’m not certain it would kill you.”

Bart grunted as he pushed back against the jackal. “Why would you want to give this up, anyway?”

“You make a good point.” Kuno ground against Niel’s ass.

“Hey Niel. Aren’t you guys playing Madison next weekend?” Peng looked at the surprised expression. “What? I’m supportive of our team. I stay up to date on their games.”

“I am not looking forward to that four-hour bus ride and all the senior razzing on us.” Niel moaned and leaned back against the margay as the cock went deeper in him.

“That’s two days without sex. Is there someone on your team who can fuck you?”

“Can we talk about this later? Right now, I want to enjoy the cock up my ass.”

But the question was in his head now. Stein was the one person on the team who’d top him, but he was a freshman, so caged. Even if Niel knew of one of the seniors being gay and a top, they would never agree, since it would give him blackmail material.

A hard thrust made Neil grunt.

“Focus,” Kuno said.

Right, getting fucked now. He could deal with the away game when he was away. All he really needed to find was a fan willing to fuck him real quick. It wasn’t like everyone interested in football was taking part in No Nut November.

Right?