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Getting his ass eaten was one of the many things Charlie enjoyed in the bedroom. The longer the tongue, the sloppier the saliva, and the louder the sounds the better. There was just something about having someone’s hot tongue wiggling up your behind and their nose ticking your taint and balls that had the mouse squirming. 


He didn’t have to be in the bedroom to enjoy getting his booty eaten like groceries, however. 


“Sh-Shit… Careful, Jackie.” Charlie said as his shoulders bumped into the computer monitor on the reception desk. Jackie had thrown him up there on his back with legs folded and his ass propped up at the optimal angle for him to dig in. Bottles of expensive shampoo, conditioners, and treatments that Charlie was usually tasked with upselling to customers scattered all over the floor from how rough the sheep was man-handling him. Not that he minded, he wasn’t too concerned about damaging product. His pants were long gone, but he still had his shirt and work apron on as the sheep pressed his muzzle into that pink pucker underneath his cute ballsack. When his lips and tongue came into contact with Charlie’s well-used bussy, he leaned his head back and let out a moan. He also knocked over a few more bottles of product that were on display, but any concern for them went out the window as soon as the sheep’s thick tongue started swirling around his loosened hole and slithered its way inside. Charlie’s tail found its way around the sheep’s neck and coiled around it loosely at first, but then it turned into a makeshift leash that encouraged the sheep to eat his ass harder by pulling him in. 


Jackie didn’t say much; there were a few grunts and snorts here and there, but that was it. His big strong hands found their way around the mouse boy’s thighs and kept him pinned as he enjoyed the bootylicious meal. His nose settled right against Charlie’s balls and his mouth opened and closed in a chewing-like motion as he stuck his tongue in and out of his ass. As his thick muscle glided over the mouse’s tight walls and scooped out the cum that he had just put into him, he kept his eyes open and locked to the rodent’s face the entire time. He looked annoyed; his eyes slightly narrowed and brows furrowed, but he continued to munch that mouse booty like a champ. 


‘Slllllllllrp.’ The sheep was a loud and messy eater, too. The sound of Charlie having his ass eaten echoed throughout the hair salon and eventually made the mouse open his eyes. He was met with Jackie’s stern gaze and instantly, the feeling of the sheep’s long tongue inside him felt 100 times more intense. He clenched his asshole around Jackie’s tongue, let out a moan, and reached an arm out to grip the edge of the desk. “Hooooooh fuck…” But the mouse still had a little bit of sense in him, he knew at least a couple of hours had passed and that Angela could come back at any moment. He tilted his chin down to look at the sheep eating his ass and stuttered out his words through moans. “W-We should probably stop, or we’re going to g-get c-caught…” That fucking sheep tongue was relentless, as was its owner, who just stared at Charlie with the same angry furrowed brows. Charlie’s dick throbbed, which caught Jackie’s eye, and he grabbed it in his large hands and started to jerk him off. 


‘Fap, fap, fap, fap.’


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“Wha-!? I’m not gay!” Jackie exclaimed. 


“Let’s see how long you believe that,” Jackie’s dick throbbed under his pink fabric and Charlie let out a giggle. “All done!” He added before he stood up, dropped his scissors and comb into the pocket of his apron, and turned around to grab a towel to dust off the loose fur from the sheep. “You’re lucky we don’t have any customers in, or a lot of eyes would be on that bulge, and Angela is a real gossip girl. Everyone will know about it.” The mouse chuckled as he reached for a white towel and started unfolding it. 


Jackie looked down at the growing bulge in his boxers as it twitched and throbbed to his raised heart rate. He glanced over his shoulder at Charlie when he spoke, he wasn’t able to take his eyes anywhere but that boy-butt that was just an arm’s reach away from him. Even with those light grey pants on, he could see how shapely it was; round, plump, and probably heavenly to put his own pelvis against. The intrusive thoughts about fucking his hairdresser wouldn’t leave his mind; he didn’t like it and he was determined to do something about it. He got out of his chair and walked up behind the shorter mouse. 


Charlie hummed as he unfolded the towel and was just about to turn around to start dusting off the sheep when he felt a pair of big and strong hands plant themselves on his shoulders. He looked up from the towel and at his left shoulder, and when he saw it was Jackie’s hand, he raised his brows. “Uh, what are you-. WHOA!” Before he was able to finish asking his question, he was yanked from where he stood and turned around to face the empty salon chair. With barely any time to react, the mouse stood there wide-eyed as he felt the hands on his shoulders push him down, and before he knew it, he was bent over the armrest of the salon chair face down and ass up. Jackie grunted and grumbled as he pushed the mouse down into his place, his strong bully hands had clearly done this before. He left his hands on Charlie’s shoulders and kept his face firmly planted against the pleather seat for a few seconds before he moved his hands to the mouse’s hips, slipped his fingers underneath the waistband of his pants, tugged aggressively. The mouse’s pants along with the underwear he had on underneath came off way too easily as if he had planned for something like this to happen on the clock. With Charlie’s pants off, Jackie was left staring at the mouse’s bare butt. The white heart-shaped pattern caught his eye the most, and Charlie made sure to keep his tail raised to allow the sheep the best view of his ass. Jackie resisted the urge to place his hands on the mouse’s plump ass as much as he could, but eventually, he placed a hand on each cheek and squeezed. 


“Ooooh.” Charlie let out a happy sound as Jackie squeezed his cheeks. He let out another when the sheep used his grip on his ass to spread it. Jackie crouched down to be level with Charlie’s boy hole and inspected it with a slightly raised eyebrow. Pink, tight, and in need of a good fucking it looked. Once he had spent a good minute or two running his thumb over that tight pucker, he pulled one hand away and spat onto it. 


‘P-to!’


Hearing the wooly boy spit onto his hand, Charlie looked over his shoulder. He couldn’t quite see what the sheep was up to, but he could see he was doing something near his spread ass cheeks. He let out a nervous and breathy chuckle. “Hahaha… Wait, wait, I was only joking, Jackie.” It was as if Jackie couldn’t hear him, or he chose not to. After he spat in his hand a few more times, he rolled his fingers in his spit and pressed his slobber-soaked fingers against that tight boy pussy. Jackie stood up as he rubbed his fingers against Charlie’s hole, and after about half a minute of rubbing, he slowly pushed his index and middle fingers in. They spread Charlie’s tight hole open slowly and sunk from fingertip to knuckle. 


Spit wasn’t the best lube to use, but it did the job well enough if you knew what you were doing and it was clear that Jackie did know what he was doing. As the mouse boy felt the sheep’s thick fingers spread him open and slide inside, his dick went from flaccid to hard faster than an electric vehicle going from 0-60. His impressively hung schmeat stood out from between his legs and pointed outward into his apron. His worried expression from earlier faded as he melted into the chair, his eyes went half-lid and the hands he had digging into the chair relaxed. The sheep’s big fingers wiggling and twirling inside him pressed all the right buttons and although Charlie had something snarky to say to him, it would take him a minute or two to compose himself enough to be able to. Being a bottom, he had a trait that was commonly found in them; any type of ass play made him weak in the knees and instantly submissive and breedable. 


“Y-You… Ahhh… Holy shit… sure know w-what you are doing for someone wh-who isn’t gay...” Charlie said through cute girly squirms and moans. 


Jackie stopped wiggling his fingers in Charlie’s ass and pulled them out of him. There was a slight pop sound that went with it as the mouse’s ass clenched around his fingers trying desperately to keep them inside. 


‘PLOP!’


“I told you; I am NOT gay.” Jackie snarled as he pulled his pastel pink boxers off. His hard uncut cock sprung free from its restraints and slapped against Charlie’s ass with a hard and fleshy smack. He then rubbed his dick in between Charlie’s cheeks, spat on his dick a total of three times, and another time directly on Charlie’s hole. He grabbed his cock and smeared his spit all over it from the tip to the very base. He then peeled his foreskin back and lathered his tip in it until it was shiny. He wasted no time in pushing his tip against the mouse’s tight entrance. There was a soft and wet noise as his tip touched the mouse’s warm hole, along with a soft noise that escaped Charlie’s lips. 


‘Squish.’ 


“Aaaaaaaaaaah…”


He was met with a little resistance, either because Charlie was very tight or he was intentionally clenching to make it a challenge. Jackie gripped the mouse’s waist tightly and pushed his hips inward more, applying pressure to his dick and the cheese hole he had it pressed against. The tip of his dick gradually spread the hairdresser’s pucker out and slowly sunk inside. It was like a thick scoop of ice cream dropped onto a thick milkshake; it was going in, but slowly. Once his tip parted Charlie’s pucker enough, his shaft slid in. Charlie let out a moan and he moved his tail up to curl it around the sheep’s bicep. The closer the sheep got to him, the tighter Charlie’s tail curled around him to pull him in even more, and the deeper the sheep’s dick slipped inside. 


Jackie was hung; eight inches in length and enough girth to satisfy the biggest of size queens. The more he sunk into the mouse, the more the mouse moaned. The wooly boy moaned, too, but his moans weren’t as loud and obnoxious as Charlie’s. Luckily, the femboy’s moans were cute and pleasant to listen to; they made Jackie want to push his dick in even more. Once his dick was fully buried inside him, the sheep’s hips rested firmly against Charlie’s squishy cake. His dick twitched and throbbed as it was put through the tight clenches of Charlie’s boy hole. The texture and the warmth made Jackie close his eyes and he let out a very soft huff. He could feel Charlie’s pulse through his ass and Charlie could feel the same through Jackie’s dick. Charlie trembled slightly as he adjusted to the size of that sheep schmeat inside of him; it spread him open so wide and pressed against every bit of his asshole. Jackie’s thick dick head was wedged in deep and his shaft put pressure on a little special spot inside of him; his prostate. 


Charlie’s dick throbbed and pressed against his apron so much that it made the fabric taut. “Hhhhhoooh fuck…” With each breath he took, he clenched his ass around the dick inside him. It took him a couple of seconds to get used to having a dick the size of Jackie’s inside him, and once he was all adjusted, Jackie pulled his hips back, pulled his dick out, and then pushed back in with a plap as his tangerine-sized balls smacked Charlie’s ass. 


‘Plap.’ 


The tip of Jackie’s dick glided over Charlie’s prostate as he slid back in again. He pulled back out almost as fast as he pushed in just to repeat over and over. 


‘Plap, schllllllck, plap, schllllllck, plap.’ 


“Guuuuhhhhhaaaayyyyhhh…” Charlie let out an elongated moan as the sheep pulled his dick out of his ass. When he started to fuck him faster and faster, his moans got louder. He felt every one of those eight inches on that sheep rod as it plowed his ass harder than a snow plow on a heavy snow day. Luckily, the salon chair Charlie was bent over was sturdy, and while it did swivel a tad each time Jackie slammed his hips in, it stayed mostly still. But just to be sure, Jackie reached his left hand out to grab the mouse’s loose and messy hair, tightened his fingers around it to make a ponytail, and pulled. Charlie’s head moved back slightly as Jackie’s pull on his hair forced him to look up toward the front of the salon; although it wouldn’t have mattered anyway, with sheep dick as far up his ass as it was, there was no chance he would notice if anyone walked in. 


The sound of Jackie’s balls slapping Charlie’s ass got louder and more frequent as he increased the pace of his pounding. Each time his hips slammed into him, his tail flickered and a tiny bit of the fur that had been trimmed off of him fell to the floor. The tightness of the mouse’s ass combined with the warmth and feel of his textured walls gripping his dick made it hard for the sheep to not want to unload. His fat balls ached for release, and he was determined for it to happen. 


‘Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!’ the faster Jackie went, the more Charlie’s cock throbbed. He could feel Jackie’s dick press and rub on his prostate like no other dick or toy had ever done before. Almost every dick that went into Charlie’s ass toyed with his prostate, but Jackie’s bullied it. And while he was against bullying, he’d gladly let the sheep bully his male g-spot any day of the week. He felt like he was having his guts rearranged in the best way possible and his dick started to leak precum through his apron in copious amounts. He clenched his ass around the sheep’s cock repeatedly as he was fucked, resulting in the sheep letting out a soft grunt and squinting his eyes shut. Jackie felt his orgasm coming; he usually lasted much longer, but the Dyson vacuum level of grip Charlie’s hole had on him was making his balls tuck upward quicker than normal. As he neared his orgasm, he realized what he was doing; fucking boy butt, something that was considered to be very gay. In a small outburst of anger, he tightened his grip around the mouse’s waist and his hair and growled. “I-I’m not gay!”


One thrust into him at a time, Charlie replied; “Ah… I-I can… See it…” “Ah… F-fuck yes…” His dick continued to throb violently the harder Jackie used him; precum stained his apron to the point that it was visibly wet. 


With one final thrust into Charlie’s ass, rope after rope of Jackie’s thick and viscous cum shot out from the tip of his dick and into Charlie’s bussy. The first rope was the strongest, but that wasn’t to say that the ropes that followed were a joke, either. Each spurt of his cum shot deep into the Mouse House and painted it white. “Uuuuuhhggggg… Hhhhhhaaaa… I-I’m not!!!” Jackie continued to deny his homosexuality, or at the very least his bisexuality, even as he shot his virile load into the hairdresser. After a few seconds of nutting, he had filled the mouse’s ass to the brim. And just moments later, the excess overflowed out of his ass and down onto the salon floor. 


‘Splat,’


Once his ropes turned into a soft ooze, the sheep caught his breath and slowly let go of the mouse. He then pulled his dick out of him, leaving a gaping hole that leaked even more of his seed onto the floor. 


‘Pop! Splort.’


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Jackie was good at maintaining eye contact. As his hand moved up and down the mouse’s surprisingly big cock and his tongue wiggled and danced in his creamed asshole, his eyes didn’t go anywhere. He didn’t even blink. He sucked, licked, kissed, and huffed the boyhole in front of him, determined to get the mouse boy to climax. He may be a bit of a bully, but he wasn’t one to leave a partner unsatisfied. 


Charlie watched the sheep with a smug grin plastered all over his face. He moaned, clenched his ass around that thick sheep tongue, and even reached a hand down to show the sheep just how he liked his dick stroked. But he wasn’t close to cumming, not yet. He looked directly into the sheep’s eyes and bit his lip. “I’d say eating ass is pretty high up there on the gay tier list, wouldn’t you?” He teased. The death stare he got back from the sheep was priceless, as was the second round of angry pounding that resulted in a couple of broken bottles of hair oil and mouse jizz everywhere.


Worth it.


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Jackie by Hype-Man

Art by ShinyStarShard

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KaiserDunk

Does this make mousey a power bottom because he was able to get the sheep to mount him against his overt wishes?