Aston and a new crow buddy trying out some new things. Knocking out that public sex and foot paw fetish in one go!

No one decided to take things any further than they had already. Jason played the game for a while before getting frustrated and handing the controller off, only for it to make the rounds with the group. It ended up with Aston getting it after everyone else had their try, but just when he was about to show them all how it was done, Shane’s parents texted him to come home for dinner. With one person leaving, everyone else rode the momentum and left in one big wave as well. As Aston waved the group off, he still had a smile on his face… only to let out a small groan as he realized that hadn’t set up a camera to catch the action. Although, a secret bit of recording didn’t exactly work with Rex the first time… or had it?

Nevertheless, even though he didn’t have a video to back it up, Aston typed out a good recap of what happened to post as a journal on Kinkykub. He kept it mostly accurate, although he did embellish a few things here and there, like his oral proficiency and just how hung his friends were. Still, he awoke the next day to quite a few comments, and he enjoyed another burst of action after a bit of an absence, which the feline quickly absorbed and responded to.

He took another day off just to let his body recover, but after that it was finally toy time. Not distracted by anyone or anything this time, he hopped on Boyzclub and did his best to give the people a show. However, it didn’t go as well as it had the first time with Etis honestly. The feline was a little more focused on his task of knotting that big boy rather than being as showy as he should’ve been, so the ‘action’ suffered as a result, but he did make a few good attempts to take that toy thanks to the persuasion from his viewers. Still though, that toy defeated him yet again, and he tapped out without feeling that knot pop inside him.

A few more days and Aston was back into the swing of things, uploading the occasional solo video, but wondering just what he’d do for his next exciting adventure. Interest was starting to wane on his solo stuff, as it usually did between his big planned videos, so Aston was quick to dive into his PMs and see if anyone was available. Unfortunately for him, it didn’t seem like it was in the cards for anyone at the moment, with a few getting back to him and saying ‘sometime soon hopefully’ at best. It left Aston a little nervous that he’d lose the momentum he had, but Aston tried not to worry about that too much. Attention was addictive for sure, but he wanted to have fun as well. Still, fate had a funny way of showing up just when he needed it.

It was a pretty normal day at school, with Aston kind of catching back up on topics he’d been slacking on to make some videos, when someone unfamiliar ended up leaning against his locker during a class break. Aston heard the metal rattle as he was busy picking out the right notebook, and he looked up to see an older crow looking down at him, one of the upperclassmen that shared the combined middle and high school. He looked a little nervous as his feathers fluffed out, and his beak gave a small chatter, yet his eyes were looking directly at Aston, only to shoot away once Aston looked back. The crow took a quick glance around, as if to see if anyone was listening in, before he aimed his gaze back down at the feline and said, “Hey, you’re Aston, right?”

“Yeah,” Aston said with a slow and careful reply, tilting his head to the crow’s question, and feeling his ears flick in curiosity.

“Cool,” he shot back, almost eager to end it there as his feathers gave another rustle. But, before the awkwardness could really settle in, the crow gave off a throaty avian noise as if he was clearing it, before leaning in closer to say, “You post those naughty videos online, right?”

That made Aston’s tail stick up straight and his ears flick back, forcing the breath to catch in his throat with a sudden surge. But, after remembering to breathe, it was the feline who now looked around to see if anyone was listening in, before nodding with a reply. “Y…yeah.”

“Cool,” the crow said back, looking a little uncomfortable and awkward yet again. “They’re… pretty good. A friend showed me a few.”

“A… friend?” Aston added, now closing his locker and leaning up against it, feeling that nervous tingle shooting up his spine from where this was going.

“A school friend,” the crow added, trying not to sound shady, but also not doing a very good job at it. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone else, I promise.”

“How many people already know?” Aston responded after a moment, feeling his fingers and toes tingling as his nerves fired off at the news. His mind ramped up as it tried to think of anyone that might know, besides Rex and Keto, that he made videos. It wouldn’t be like Rex to go blabbing about that sort of thing, and Keto was probably on the same page, so he was pretty sure that someone must have found them by searching. The fact that they knew, or at least thought it was him and not any other house cat, made him both nervous and a little excited. He wasn’t overly popular at school, but he wasn’t a shadow either. Lots of people at least knew of him, so it really could be anyone. And it seemed that the news was spreading by the second.

“I dunno,” the crow continued with a soft and honest shrug. “But, um… I’d like to play with you… if that’s cool. If not, that’s cool too. But… I’ve been kind of curious, and… well…”

Aston could see the crow visibly squirming as the words dropped out of his beak, with the feline taking a second to process all this new information. There they both stood in that awkward silence, brains both firing off with uncertain thoughts and urges to just turn and run, before Aston gave off a small sigh to calm his nerves. “Sure,” he shot back with a gentle nod. Then, after taking a deep breath, he added in, “We could even make it into another video if you want. I’ve been meaning to upload something new.”

“Yeah, maybe,” the avian said with a weak smile spreading across his face. “Mind if I get your number so we can talk more?”

“Sure,” Aston agreed as he pulled out his phone, checking the time and seeing it was close to the bell ringing anyway. “What’s your name and number?”

“The name’s Green,” the crow said with another quick chirp ringing out through his voice, and once his number was in Aston’s phone, Aston sent him a text so he could save Aston’s number into his.

“Hit me up,” Aston said with a nervous smile, before walking away toward his next class, still breathing deep. The realization that other students were now watching his videos was kind of thrilling, but also terrifying, as he knew that one wrong slip would get him in a lot of trouble. All throughout the rest of the day he thought about what to do. He flopped back and forth between the desire to delete all his profiles, or, on the other hand, go crazy and post the links all over school so that everyone could follow him, while still floating over every option in between. All that thinking and fantasizing solved nothing as he was no closer to an answer by the time Green’s first real text flashed through his phone, interrupting his busy mind while on his walk home.

“Sorry for being so nervous, but I’ve never done that before. You are pretty sexy though, and you really look like you know what you’re doing in your videos, so I thought you’d be a good one to lose my virginity to.”

Aston had to take a moment to digest that as well, not sure whether it was a creepy way to come on or not. But, in the end, his fingers ended up typing out a solid response.

“Well, I’m honored to be your first. And yeah, I’ve done some stuff. Please keep it all quiet though. I really don’t need anyone important finding out about it. I could get in SO much trouble. If you agree to that, then we can play.”

He got a text shot back almost instantly as his phone buzzed again.

“Yeah, of course, no problem! I get it! Just between us.” Then, after a small pause, another message came through. “So, how do we do this?”

Aston chuckled at that, feeling the avian’s nervousness over his text, which let the feline actually relax a bit.. He was the grizzled old veteran it seemed, and with a bit of confidence he typed back, “Well, today is a little sudden, but tomorrow we could head to my place after school. My parents don’t get home until late, so we’ll have enough time to do whatever.”

“Where do you live?”

Aston shot back his street and general area, before getting another quick response back. “Darn, I live the other way entirely. And I can’t take too long getting home or my parents will say something.”

“Just say you’re hanging out with a friend.”

“Not that easy unfortunately.”

“Well then, I can come over to your place I guess.”

“Not gonna happen. My uncle lives with us and is always home.”

Aston gave out a little grumble as he flopped onto his bed once he got home, thinking for a moment, before typing back, “I dunno then. You’re not giving me too many options.”

“How about that small park off Wooly Street?” came a rather strange response, leaving Aston’s breath catching in his throat again as he read it over a few times.

“Like… in public?” Aston typed back, ready to veto the idea right away, but he stopped himself to let his brain think about it, actually finding it a bit arousing. He’d seen videos like that around the internet - of people having sex in places that other people could catch them. It would be a thrilling rush, and with Aston fresh off ‘fantasizing’ about being known as a slut by the whole school, it was making his desire grow even more to think that it could actually happen.

“Yeah. I used to play there all the time. There are some hidden spots by the creek. Some guys go there to drink or whatever at night, but I think we could steal a spot after school before anyone gets there. Really dense woods should hide us, and it’s pretty close to my house, so I can run home after.”

Aston had to admit that a change of scenery from that motel room and his own room would be good for sure. That was definitely one way his videos were getting a bit stale. Still though, it’d be a risk, especially in the daylight. But, Aston couldn’t shake the thrill of trying something new, and having an exciting video to upload shortly after. “Alright, we can try it. Tomorrow after school then?”

“Yes, sounds good!”

“You looking to do anything special? I’ll be ready to take you if you just want to do something quick.”

“Quick is good,” the avian shot back, leaving Aston about to drop the conversation and pull out his books for a little homework, before he got another sudden reply. “You have pretty nice footpaws too. I wouldn’t mind playing with those.”

That text made Aston stare at it for a few moments, certainly not expecting to read that. He’d gotten a few requests for pictures of his feet, and even a request or two while streaming to show them off… which he did as he liked keeping his audience happy, but he didn’t think much of it with all the other odd requests floating around. He knew people liked that sort of thing, but it never really got him excited exactly. Still, it seemed easy enough, so Aston found himself typing back, “Sure, I’ll give it a shot. What do you mean by playing exactly?”

“You know… rubbing, stroking, sniffing… maybe you could give me a footjob or something? I dunno, I guess we’ll see.”

Aston tried not to think too hard on the subject, not sure where those thoughts would get him. He was no stranger to trying new things after all, and this seemed harmless enough, so he figured he’d stay positive for now. “Sure, I guess we will see. Let’s meet up at the end of school and we can walk over.”

“Awesome, I can’t wait!” Green sent back, and with that Aston put his phone down and let out a heavy sigh. He had so much to think about, ranging from who might know about his illegal actions at school, to what about his footpaws made people like them. A few internet searches might be in order on that last one, as it was certainly something he could sink his teeth into. But, once again, few actual answers came to him in his deep thoughts. After a while of going nowhere, he rolled back over on his bed and stared at the book waiting for him, with those math problems trying to push him away. He shook all his dirty thoughts out of his head with a big sigh, and groaned as he reached for a pencil to start working on his homework. He’d have to wait until tomorrow to hopefully get a few answers.

—

School flew by the next day, with a few quick messages from the crow confirming that they were still on for their little adventure. Aston hesitated to really commit, with his rational mind starting to kick in and say that this was a bad idea, but he had prepared that morning before school, so he figured it was now or never. He met Green right where he said he’d be waiting at the end of school to start their walk over, with both being somewhat quiet on the way. It was clear that Green was nervous as his feathers were fluffed quite a bit, and the chattering of his beak only grew whenever he tried to say something. Aston wasn’t exactly confident in himself either, trying to put on a brave face, but knowing that his ears and tail betrayed him with their sharp sways and twitches. He kept his senses on full alert, taking stock of how many people were out, what they were doing, and just how busy traffic was this way, running the odds in his head of being found out. Yet, after ten minutes of walking, that park came into view, with both boys darting across the street and trying to look casual as they passed by the old and nearly overgrown sign giving the small plot of land a name.

“Alright, back here,” Green said as he stepped off the path and down toward the creek running through the middle of the park. He had to push past some slightly worn down shrubs to make it to the bank, but there was some semblance of a path there. Aston followed, and after a short excursion up and along the creek edge, Green turned and headed back into the woods, coming to a small clearing deep in the brush.

It was obvious that some older boys had made this into a hangout spot. There were beer cans and various other bits of trash scattered about, as well as a few fallen trees that were rolled into a somewhat circle around the clearing. An old and beat down foldable chair was just barely hanging on as well, and in the middle of everything was a small rock-ringed circle, having some ash and a half-burnt tree branch lingering inside. It was hard to say when the last people had hung out at this space, but it didn’t seem like the kind of place that anyone came to during the day. The road wasn’t far away, with the sounds of cars rolling by still rumbling through the trees, but the foliage was dense enough to block anything visual from coming through. It would be risky for sure, and Aston felt a little tingle shoot down his spine as he considered it. “You sure no one will come around here until later?”

“Yeah,” Green said, sliding off his backpack and sitting down onto one of the logs, with his tail feathers fanning out and lifting up to stay off the dirt around him. “People don’t usually show up until dark. I can hear them from my house, although I can only see them when they light a fire, which isn’t often. It usually gets the crowd busted,” he added with a soft smile.

“Guess we should be good then,” Aston continued with a nervous chuckle, sliding off his backpack and taking a seat not far away from the bird. “So, since you don’t have much time, what do you want to do first?”

“I want to see your paws,” Green shot out with a nervous chuckle, making Aston jump at the sudden certainty in his voice, but also smile at his eagerness.

“Well, okay,” Aston agreed, before turning and leaning back on that log. He reached down to his sides and dug his claws into the bark of the tree, pulling and wiggling himself into position, so that he was right in line with the bird. Using his natural feline balance, he lifted his foot paws off the top of the tree and into the air. He gave a small clench to each one, showing off the pads on his feet, and the claws hanging out at the tips of his toes. He smirked as the avian watched mesmerized, wiggling in his seat as the bird’s breath caught in his throat. Aston gave a few more teasing clenches and soft kicks, only to release his hold on the tree beneath him and send his paws up to hold onto his legs. He squeezed one paw underneath each knee, giving another teasing clench of his toes together, amazed that it was working so well on the bird. “Sorry if they’re a little dirty from the walk.”

“All the better,” Green shot back, before hesitating another long moment, still staring at those upturned feet. However, the hesitation broke soon enough as his arms shot forward to grab onto the top of one of those paws, pulling it up toward his face and leaning forward at the same time. With a surprised squeak, the feline had those soft pads grinding against the bird’s smooth beak, giving Aston an interesting sensation to say the least. It forced out a little mew and squeal from his throat as the feline’s body wiggled on the log. He was still able to keep his balance, but he felt a strong shiver shoot through him with the first few rubs.

“You… like them?” was all Aston could really say, a bit out of his element now. But, Green didn’t have to say anything back to get his point across. Aston watched the bird relax as he nuzzled into those soft pads, cradling the top of his foot with his fingers, and the bottom with his beak and downy cheeks. “What got you into paws?” Aston added in to help break up that soft moaning silence from the avian.

“Mmm, just saw a few videos and pictures online,” was all Green eventually spit out, nodding and taking in a few breaths as he closed his eyes, only to give his fingers a few squeezes around the top of that foot. He dragged those digits up and over Aston’s ankle, sliding up his shin and calf, before tracing back down once he got to the knee, seeming to be in some kind of zone at the moment. After a few rubs and passes, the avian pulled his beak back a few inches, just enough to softly chirp out, “Just… I dunno… I found that I really liked how they looked, and probably how they felt. I guess having rough feet of my own, I tend to like mammal paws. Very soft, and yours are really nice. I can feel the power in them, and just how ready they are to strike. You play on the soccer team, right?”

“Yeah,” Aston added with a slight nod, shifting and almost giggling as a few hot breaths rained down against his sensitive pads. A little twitch tapped one of his toe claws against the bird’s beak, but he didn’t seem to mind. “They get a lot of use I guess.”

Aston wasn’t sure if that was sexy to say in the situation, but it made the crow squawk out a bit more with a nod, lost in that sensation as that paw pressed back down over his beak. But, before long, his arm shot down to grab the other foot paw as well. He carried it up with a slow and gentle caress, before shifting his beak out of the first paw and sliding it between the pair instead. Once again, the tickling of that hot breath made Aston squirm and nearly giggle once more, but he was able to hold it back and shoot off a soft moan instead, as the attention really did feel good. He lowered his arms away from his legs as the avian had them supported well enough, and he dug his claws into the bark of the tree, getting a nice and firm support so he could start rubbing those paws back and forth in slow motions. “I… I did get ready before school for other things too… when you’re ready. Should be good to go.”

That got a nod from the avian, although it was more absent-minded than anything concrete. Still, with Aston’s paws starting to move on their own, Green let one of his hands drop to his groin, unzipping the fly to his pants, before he reached inside. After a little fishing, Green had what he wanted in his grasp. He pulled it out to reveal that pretty thick and uncut human-like cock to the open air, mostly hard now, and falling against his thigh under its own weight as those avian fingers let it drop. Aston tried to peek around his hip to get a good view, but the bird’s fingers and arm kept it hidden for the moment.

“Nice,” Aston said with a smile on his face, even if he’d only caught a quick glance at that member. But, as the bird’s fingers slid out of the way and back up to caress one of Aston’s foot paws, it was revealed to him in all its glory. Aston took a moment to scan it over, before shooting back a quick mew and purr, watching that member bounce and throb on the avian’s thigh with each rub of those foot paws against his beak. “Quite big… for a bird.”

“Haven’t gotten to use it… yet,” Green replied, his words muffled a bit by Aston’s paws, but only for a bit longer before he pulled them both away and got a few deep breaths of air. “You’ll be the first.”

“I’m happy to hep,” Aston said with a soft mew leaving his throat at the same time, smiling up at the clearly excited avian, while his feet gave another small clench. A quick tingle crept through them as they were left untouched, simply hanging in the air for a moment. But, that didn’t last long as the avian helped to drag them down toward his groin, softly placing one on each side of his cock, and letting Aston figure out the rest. It didn’t take the feline much thought to push them together, now sandwiching that cock in between them, although having to slide back a bit on the rough log to leave his knees bent at a decent angle.

Green let out a hot moan and shiver, as well as a fluff to his feathers at first contact, and Aston could certainly feel his member spring up at his touch. It twitched even more as the feline got to work, sliding his paws up that shaft along with the skin around the member, and working back down with a gentle pull, not wanting to hurt the avian if he went too fast or far. The reality was far from it though. As if by some stroke of luck, Aston seemed to be a natural, or maybe Green just wasn’t that picky if Aston really was his first. The bird’s feathers ruffled in a few heavy moans, and he leaned his head back with a heavy enjoying shiver as Aston’s fancy footwork continued.

Aston had certainly pleasured a few cocks in his time, although none uncut and human-like such as this one. Nevertheless, Aston’s soles and toes seemed to know what to do, giving the avian the exact stimulation he needed with those gentle squeezes and pumps. Soft moans fell out of the avian beak, and Aston could even feel a dribble of pre leaking out the top, soon smearing between the soles of his feet as Aston kept the pumps going. He picked up the pace a bit, seeing just how far he could take it until either he or the avian tapped out. However, it seemed like Green craved even more, humping his hips up into those paws to make the sensation that much more explosive for him.

Still, the angle was a little awkward for Aston, and after a few moments he had to pull his paws back and let them rest on the ground, catching his breath and shaking off some of the strain in his knees and hips. Green gave him a curious look at first, before his pleasure-soaked brain got the hint with a small jolt. “Hold on, let me…” he started, before finishing off the rest just by doing it. He slid himself off the edge of the log, and then made quick work of his shorts and underwear, pushing them down past his knees with a wiggle. Once he was free, he fell forward, kneeling on the ground in front of the log, and let his erection bob and bounce under its own weight. Aston got the hint as well, and he slid back up into a seated position. He lifted his feet up after he’d gotten settled and placed one firm footpaw back onto that cock, now at a more comfortable angle for him.

“Better?” Green asked with a smile and another huff as Aston’s toes split that cock, with his sole caressing that sensitive tip, and the digits rubbing at the sides.

“Better,” Aston agreed with a smile, feeling even more pre leak out onto his paw pads in the process, making them a little slicker and easier to move along that cock.

“Mmmph, good,” Green replied with a deep breath. “Can you get your cock out too? I wanna see it in person.”

“Sure,” Aston said, sending his paws to his shorts and grabbing onto the edges. He had to pull his foot away from that cock as he lifted himself up, but only for enough time to slide his pants down and around his ankles, kicking one foot out of them so he could spread his legs again. Aston wasn’t fully hard at the moment, but when his own cock flopped out, it was enough to get Green excited. Those avian hands slid up and wrapped around the base, giving off a slow and teasing stroke. That attention was enough to get Aston moaning and arching his back, letting out a deep huff into the air while his cock shot up to full hardness in no time at all.

“Mmm, hold on,” Aston added before the bird could pick up the pace too much. He sat back down before reaching back toward his backpack and opening one of the pockets on the side. He grabbed that small bottle of lube and twisted back around to hand it off to the avian. “Pour some of that on my dick. And you can use some on yours too if you want.”

Green seemed mesmerized by the liquid at first, holding the bottle and reading the generic name on the front, but soon his fingers popped the cap open and he dribbled a good bit down onto the feline’s cock, which was still in his scaled hand’s grasp, making Aston gasp at the cold sensation. “Mmmph, wanna be sloppy?” Aston teased with a groan and chuckle, thrusting his hips up into that clenching paw to help smear the liquid across both.

“Sloppy is good,” Green added, before tilting and pouring the bottle onto his own groin, making him gasp as well at the sensation. Aston took that moment to push his right foot back against that now slick cock, feeling the liquid soak into his fur bit by bit.

“I’m not going to disagree,” Aston teased, all while using his toes and soles to rub that lube all across that member, and then pumping a bit harder. That made Green shiver and moan even more as he put down the bottle in the dirt and brought his hand up to rest on top of Aston’s foot. It helped Aston get an idea of what felt good for the avian, feeling him twist and turn that foot paw so he could grind his member wherever he wanted to. Aston took some notes as he kept his foot moving, feeling the crow’s own pumps on his cock starting to pick up as well, with each motion turning the two bodies into a small moaning mess.

The lube definitely helped as Aston could feel his foot actually sliding over that skin instead of just pulling on it, making his pumps all that much more productive. Once Aston got an idea of what the crow was after, he took over and led the charge, pushing that cock back towards the crow’s belly and leaning into it, giving that cock some pressure from his powerful leg muscles. It was even enough to get Green to stop pumping Aston’s own member, taken over by the sensation, with feathers fluffing in a noisy shuffle each rub. Of course, with the extra lube came the extra mess, and both the boys were a bit damp around their groins and paws with matted fur and feathers. Yet, each one was moaning out nice and loud, with Aston arching his back and digging his claws further into the bark, and Green closing his eyes and falling off into the sensation of the moment.

As much as they wanted to, they both knew they couldn’t go on forever like that. Aston was pretty good in fending off those strokes from the avian’s paw, feeling like he could keep going a while, but Green was clearly nearing something exciting, with his deep breaths and ringing squawks fluttering through the brush around them. “Mmmph, hold on,” Green finally said, using his free hand to push away on Aston’s legs, freeing that member from the grip of his paws. “I’m gonna… cum in a second… if we keep doing that. I need a breather.”

Aston felt his chest puff out at that, nodding and following that warm rush of confidence flooding through him at those words. He hadn’t even thought much about doing this until very recently, and here he was about to make someone cum from it. He didn’t want to get cocky, but he couldn’t help but be a little smug, grinning back down at the avian as he watched that panting beak with a weak smile over it. “Guess I was doing a good job, huh?” he spat out without even thinking, although the avian’s reaction to his efforts gave him some backing to do so.

“Mmmph, you’re awesome,” Green answered with a small chuckle, before squeezing his beak tight with a heavy groan racing through his body. Green’s pumps on Aston’s cock had stopped as well, and now his fingers pulled back, letting that feline shaft flop back onto the feline’s belly, while Green pulled his hand back and wiped off the extra lube on the side of his hip. “I don’t wanna cum too early though.”

“Well, you do have to get home,” Aston shot back, lifting his legs up for a quick stretch, and showing off those shimmering paws to the crow one more time. “We can just skip to the big finish if you want to try fucking me. Or, you can finish on my feet I guess. We still need to make a video too.”

“Shit,” Green shouted back with a quick slap to his thigh, before reaching back into his pocket and pulling out his phone. “I forgot all about that. Mmmph, alright,” he continued, looking over at Aston’s feet, then down to his rear end and wiggling tail. “Lean back on the log and I’ll fuck you,” he said after hitting the record button on his phone camera. He held the phone sideways as the bird slowly stood up and got a good view of Aston’s feet, as well as getting that thick crow cock in the shot as well. He used his free hand to reach for one foot, bringing it in to grind against his slick cock once again, only to have Aston let the other paw join in and rub along the side of that cock.

“Deal,” Aston agreed with a small chuckle, doing his best to hold on with his claws digging into the bark of the tree, wobbling a bit as he didn’t have much area to sit on, at least none that was steady and flat. “Although, we’ll have to do this long-ways on the log. Don’t think I can balance if you start thrusting like this.”

“Fine,” Green said, letting go of that paw, while having Aston spin and lay his back against that log once more. As he got settled and balanced, he dug his claws back into the bark, and his feet rose up to once again tease that throbbing and needy avian shaft in front of him. Of course Green kept the camera on him the whole time, getting all of the feline’s fluid movements in the shot. Aston just chuckled at that, playing to the camera with a smile and even flashing a peace sign as he lay on his back, toying with that crow cock.

“Mmm, damn you look good,” Green said as he pulled his cock back while aiming his phone down at Aston’s legs and ass. He made sure to get a few clear shots of that displayed pucker and even those balls sandwiched between his legs, all while he helped push Aston’s legs back a bit more. The feline reached up and grabbed onto his knees again, mewing and moaning as he showed off his ass, with a cute wiggle of his tail to lure any viewers down toward the base.

“Bet you say that to all the boys you’re about to fuck,” he teased, watching his words make the bird’s feathers fluff, as Green used his free hand to give his slick cock one final stroke. He grunted in reply, far too eager to get started instead of coming up with something snappy to say back. Soon enough the bird kneeled down to grind his slick cock tip over that welcoming pucker, causing a few more soft squawks and chirps to ring through the air as Green lined himself up. He reached over to grab the lube bottle he’d left in the dirt a moment ago, only to open it back up and give a fresh helping down around Aston’s taint and tail, rubbing it in with the tip of his pretty large cock. That now familiar attention made Aston squirm and whimper with another cute mew leaving his lips.

It was only then that Green replied to the feline, giving off a soft grunt as he tested the feline’s hole with a slow grind against it, adding a bit more pressure with each careful push. “Mmm, I will from now on.” And, with that, he ground hard against Aston’s resistance while holding onto the base of his cock. Soon that resistance gave way and that thick member pushed on through, sending a few inches of hot shaft into the feline’s warm opening.

Both boys gasped quite a bit at the initial plunge, with Aston’s body shivering and his back arching. The crow leaned over him and pushed pretty hard, forcing almost all that cock inside on the first go, unable to hold back with his excitement. It was a girthy challenge for sure, and Aston felt the burn, but he tried not to ruin the moment for the avian, letting the camera catch his surprised and strained expression, as well as a few hard breaths leaking from him. “Mmmph, fuck you’re big,” Aston squealed out through his deep breaths, with his claws now deep in the log underneath him, as his feet lay up by the avian’s shoulders.

The bird was lost in a few deep gasps himself as he took in that sensation, gritting his beak with another squawking caw as he tried to keep that phone pointed at Aston, with his own shaking body trying to adjust and get the angle just right. “And you feel… amazing. Holy shit.”

“Thanks,” Aston shot out with a small smile and groan, gulping down some spit left in his throat as he leaned his head back and felt the strain spread across his rear end. “Just… go slow at first. I have to warm up.”

“Y…yeah, sure,” Green added, adjusting his stance again as he slid forward on his knees, making Aston hiss just a tiny bit under his breath. “Sorry…” he shot back, before holding still for a moment and getting a good view through his phone screen. He moved the focus up to Aston’s face, making the feline smile and wave at the camera once again, before sliding down over his body, around his mostly hard cock laying against his belly, then down to where their bodies met. Slowly the avian pulled back, just enough to show the base of his cock peeking out from between Aston’s cheeks, before a gentle push connected groin to ass yet again.

A few more caws and squawks rang out as Green certainly enjoyed the sensation, with the phone visibly shaking in his paw as the sound of fluffing feathers rang in the background. Aston’s ass was quickly catching up with the girth of that cock however, and with only a soft groan at the next pull out and push in, the feline said, “You can speed up a bit, I’m doing okay.”

“You’re more than okay,” Green replied, trying to wrap his arms around Aston’s legs as his footpaws pressed up against his shoulders. “You’re awesome.”

“Quite the glowing review,” Aston squirted out between moans, with a small chuckle chiming in after.

“You deserve it,” Green huffed back out, now starting to slide his hips back and forth in a somewhat steady pace, but still going slow as Aston could tell he was fighting the urge to cum right away. “No wonder you have so many friends.”

“Some more friendly than others,” Aston agreed, leaving it there as his moans took over for his words, with both him and Green happy to have it that way. As the pace picked up, adjustments were made as Green seemed to struggle holding onto that phone in his paw, always shifting and nearly dropping it a few times as he tried to fight through the pleasure. Finally, he had enough of fighting with it, and he opened his beak to stick it inside. He was careful not to hit any buttons along the edges, but it seemed like he’d done this before as he nestled the phone into a secure spot along his beak edges, with the camera still mostly pointed toward Aston. That let him grab onto both of Aston’s legs and adjust once more, getting a good hold onto the feline as he and leaned back, With the new angle, he could watch as his cock disappeared into that young slutty kitten in front of him, stretching that tiny pucker open nice and wide with each drive.

It was quite the sight, and Aston didn’t think he’d ever gotten a closeup like that before, even if it was a bit shaky and only occasionally in focus. Yet, with the loud grunts from the avian, the slutty mews from the feline, and the rustling of feathers just behind the camera, it all worked to make the movie much more than just what was on screen. It was the heat of the moment, a heavy set of passion, while the two boys were going at it like they didn’t care if anyone saw them. The woods only finished off that natural and beautiful background behind them, adding in a soft leaf rustling and the distant bubbling of the creek to the mix, as well as the occasional passing car which reminded the viewers they weren’t far away from being caught.

Of course, good things don’t last forever, and with Green’s eagerness to cum before, he was seriously having trouble holding back now. Aston could feel it at this point, seeing the strain on his face, and watching him work harder to ‘prove’ himself instead of just enjoying his first time. So, Aston was quick to tap one of his toes on the avian beak to get his attention. “Hey, if you’re ready, you can cum anytime. Don’t hold back, just enjoy it!”

That got a quick grunt back from the avian, obviously not able to reply, but his body language did soften and loosen up, letting him focus back on his pleasure. His moans grew louder, and Aston could tell he was almost there, while the feline squeezed back around that slick cock to make sure he couldn’t hold back. A few heavy pumps later and the avian’s hot gasps probably maxed out that microphone on the phone, with his caws and squawks ringing just as loud. His hips smacked up against Aston’s rear end for a few final thrusts, and then he ground into that soft rump just as hard, shooting that seed into it with half a dozen hard pumps from his cock, coating the cat’s insides in another layer of thick warmth.

Aston gasped along with him as the feline’s own cock jumped and throbbed at that sensation, with the cat always feeling as much pleasure as the one cumming inside him. It was such a great triumph, and such a satisfying thought to know that he could help someone cum like that, and it made the feline feel another warm rush through him - this one not driven by any fluids, at least none that weren’t his own already. His own twitches and moans came along with the avian’s, with the feline pushing his upturned feet against the sides of his head, drawing every last bit of need he could from the avian to milk him dry.

He got a good few more small pumps, a lot of deep breaths, and a little bit of drool leaking out around that phone that ended up on his belly, as the avian finished himself off with some slow grinds. But, with a sudden surge of energy after his mind caught up from that orgasm, Green was quick to drop a hand down from Aston’s leg toward the feline’s own cock, wrapping it up and giving it a few quick strokes. A soft grunt around the phone was the cue for Aston to cum too, and with a moaning smile he figured he’d follow his own advice. It didn’t take him long to get up to his own orgasmic need, and he did nothing to fight it, thrusting up into that pumping hand which could’ve used a little more lube, but it was still enough to get the feline over the edge. With a few hot gasps of his own, and some clenches around that cock still wedged inside of his ass, the feline’s cum splattered up and onto his chest and belly, aimed by the bird to make a good mess over the feline’s shirt and fur.

“Mmmph,” the avian said through his full beak as he watched the feline make a mess of himself, soon reaching up to remove the phone, and getting a few close-up shots over the feline. He panned down from smiling face to messy chest and belly, spent cock in his paw and the feline’s still stuffed rump, and eventually ending up at those upturned footpaws still dangling in the air, gently squeezing and twitching as both boys caught their breath.

“That was… amazing,” Green said as he shut off the recording, laying his phone down on the ground next to him, and just taking in the moment along with Aston, a dopey smile plastered across his face.

“Definitely a new experience for me,” the feline added with a small groan and chuckle, giving one final squeeze to that cock as it softened inside of him. With a sudden gasp from Green, that cock was pushed back by Aston’s flex, leaving an audible pop ringing through the clearing, and a small dribble of cum leaking back down and onto the edge of the log. Aston’s pucker winked a few times right after, and then closed shut with one final squeeze.

“Mmmph, fuck,” Green said, eyeing up his softening cock for a dazed moment, before finally letting go of Aston’s legs and cock. That allowed the feline to slide up and sit normally on the edge of that log, with rough bark grinding against his sore rump for the moment.

“We did, yeah,” Aston shot back, getting a quick glance from the avian, before the bird just shook his head in response.

“You’re funny,” Green shot back, still somewhat dazed, but awake enough to pick up his phone and stand up, tugging his pants back up and around his groin.

“I am lots of things apparently,” Aston agreed before doing much the same: standing up, stretching out, pulling up his pants, and trying to wipe the lube off his foot paw pads so he wouldn’t slip while walking home.

“You are… fuck…” Green replied, at a loss of words as he just stared at that confident feline, seeming none the worse for wear after such an intense session.

Aston chuckled at that remark, before nodding and crossing his arms over his chest. “Send me that video when you can, alright? Are you cool with me posting it places? I can totally blur out your face and stuff if it’s in there.”

“Y…yeah,” the crow responded, not quite thinking clearly at the moment. “That’s fine.”

“Sweet,” Aston agreed, leaning in for a gentle hug to the avian’s side, trying not to get any of the cum from his shirt onto his feathers. “So, yeah, hit me up whenever. I’ll be down to do this again.”

“Totally,” Green shot back, giving a small chirp at the hug before pulling away. “I do have to get going though. You know the way out?”

“I think I’ll manage,” Aston said with a chuckle, nodding and swaying his tail behind him. “Birds don’t have the best sense of smell, right? I’d say take a longer walk to air out a bit, but that’s your call.”

Green chuckled at that, giving Aston a quick smile as he said, “Thanks. Learned advice?”

“Kinda,” Aston replied with a nod, before turning to pick up his backpack. “See ya!”

And, with a wave between them, Aston headed off back down toward the stream. He stepped into the cool water to wash his feet clean of the lube, and then started the journey home, hoping he’d have an interesting video and experience to post about in the coming days. He was overdue for something exciting after all, and this session should tingle a lot of his fan’s needs.