Mark's hangover 

Mark's eyes slowly started to open after a long night of drinking his groggy lucid state was promptly interrupted by a sharp throbbing headache. Mark stared at the celling in a vain attempt to adjust his eyes. A short moment has passed and his eyes still haven't adjusted. Mark rubbed his eyes quickly dawning to the conclusion that his glasses are not on his face. Mark began to shuffle around allowing for some of his other sense to kick in. "Awwww man how much did i drink last night?" The couch he was sleeping on seemed to have sunk in a bit. His dry mouth and throbbing headache were telling him to try to get some water into him as soon as possible. His bladder began to sting with telling him to get up and find a toilet. Mark's vision wasn't the greatest and not knowing where hi's glasses went meant that he had to navigate through his other still impaired sense. 

"A part of Mark wanted to lie in bed for just a few more minutes but his other instincts seemed to take control of his body.Like a bear waking from hibernation the chubby Boar grumbled and shuffled up from the couch slowly. Everything seemed to get blurry his near sightedness meant that navigation was going to be exceedingly difficult. Mark started to feel around for his glasses. Despite his best efforts they were nowhere near the couch. Mark sat up from the couch and hoisted himself up his legs feeling like jello. He stumbled a few steps forward stopping once an audible *crunch* came from under his right foot.  Mark looked down and noticed it was his glasses that he just stepped. "Ah fucker!" Mark picked up the glasses from the floor the frame now looking rather bent out of place with a groan of frustration he put the glasses on his face. The glasses sat awkwardly on the gamer boar's face. 

His eyes adjusted to the environment he was standing in the living room of fairly unkempt bachelor he took a glance at the various movie posters and game paraphernalia his eyes glazed over to the small trophy wall dawning a handful of wrestling trophies. Piecing together his environment he realized that he was in Connor's house. His mind began to slowly pice together what happened the night before. He stumbled towards the kitchen and looked at all the various cards on the table and the empty cake pan. His stomach began to gurgle quite loudly as a memory about eating as much chocolate cake as possible came into his memory. There was an empty bottle of vodka sitting on the counter next to several empty beer cans. There were various happy 30th birthday cards thrown about the counter. "Ooh! fuck that's right Connor turned 30 yesterday and I forgot to give him a present!." Slowly but surely Mark began to gain his sense. He grabbed a nearby glass and drank several glasses worth of water.

The water seemed to relief his headache quite a bit and as he sobered up his bowels began to ache. He hunched forward feeling a warm sensation lurking in his lower bowels. He began to feel bloated and gassy. He let out a dry fart*poooot!* "Oh! Man I gotta shit really bad!" Mark whined to himself trying to remember where the bathroom was. He frantically dashed up the stairs making it up only a few steps before tripping and landing right on his chubby belly. *Bloort*  Mark's miscalculation resulted in him letting out a small wet sounding shart. He felt a small amount of poop spray into his underwear. "WHY IS HIS BATHROOM ALL THE WAY UP THE FUCKING STAIRS?!" Mark shouted as he frantically scrambled up the steps. His tail hole began to twitch and his chubby but cheeks clenched in a last ditch effort to hold himself in. The combo of Birthday cake, pizza and alcohol was now ready to erupt into the boars pants. He checked the bathroom door open and frantically shifted his pants off. He squatted his plump boar ass over the open toilet seat and a huge sloppy log shot out of his his tail hole like a shit shotgun. splatting into the bowl with a *KA-spooooooot!*. Mark Planted his ass down after moaning with relief. A short moment passed as a torrent of runny boar shit slopped into the toilet bowl followed by incredibly loud fart. 

Mark took a moment to catch his breath and brace himself with one hand the counter and the other on his stomach. *Konck! Knock! knock!* "Hey dude you feeling ok? I hope you don't take to long I gotta piss!"  A Familiar voice came from behind the bathroom door. "Uh…. I'm gonna be here for a while." Mark said his anus squirted a small amount of runny poop into the toilet bowl *Splooort* "Hehe! holly fuck man! Your shit was so loud I could hear you in the next room."Mark simply grumbled as his body let out a sputtery fart into the bowl. "well this is my house so… I'm gonna keep you company ok bud?" the Casual and friendly voice came from his friend Connor the tiger opened the bathroom door standing only in his shorts and a muscle shirt. Connor flicked the fan on in the bathroom and fanned the stench away from his nose. "pew! well good thing I just gotta piss hehe" 

Mark slowly walked into the bathroom standing at perfect crotch level with the sink giving mark a little smirk before pulling down the front part of his shorts and flopping out his orange penis. The pink penis head peaking a little past his forskin. Connor's slightly chubby demeanour completed his muscular arms. Connor leaned back and relaxed releasing a strong healthy stream of yellow piss into the sink. "ahhhhhh!" Connor sighed with pleasure as he emptied his bladder. His striped tiger tail flicked as the back fur of his collar began to puff out. He seemed to be showing off a little and enjoying a good hearty piss in the sink. Mark sat there and peaked at Connor's member blushing a little he let out another wet sloppy fart that echoed into the toilet bowl with a *plooooooooort!* "hehe I think I should give a courtesy flush." Mark lifted ups thick boar ass off the toilet seat and flushed the toilet. The toilet struggled to get rid of the impressive pile. Mark's stomach gurgled causing him to quickly plant his ass down once again.   

Mark's pee stream lasted about 45 seconds making a pool in the bathroom sink. He finished his pee and gave his member a little shake. "Ahhh! Nothing like a nice piss to start the day." Connor's tone came across as a bit more flirty this time around. He turned on the faucet and pored some water into the sink to "flush" it down. He looked down at Mark sitting down on the toilet in a green T-shirt. "awww looks like my big dumper is having some tummy troubles." Connor's flirting tone became more noticeable this time around Connor bent down to give his boar friend a playful smooch on the cheek causing the boar to blush. I was gonna hop in the shower for a bit but… your kinda stinking up the place hehe." Mark's belly gurgled letting out another small bout of soft sloppy poop into the toilet with a *Splooort!* Mark didn't say anything but sat there with a big goofy smirk on his face. "Hey you know I turned 30 last night I feel pretty good granted I didn't drink and man when you get drunk you practically devoured my birthday cake." Connor said as he began to take off his clothes. Mark couldn't help but to be turned on by his friend teasing him and undressing in front of him his penis started to get hard. "hehe your little piggy is showing." Connor said licking his lips staring at Mark's thick uncut penis.

"Maybe this will help with your hang over." Mark put his maw over Mark's penis Connor's rough tongue curving his shaft. Connor began to suck and go back and fourth starting off slowly. Mark started to moan feeling his cock tingle with pleasure. "oh….fuck that rough tongue feels… oh!" Mark said. His bowels involuntarily let out a another short bout of chunky poop into the toilet bowl like hot lava. *Spllooooort-a-plunk!* As Mark began to empty the reset of his bowels Connor increased the sucking using his tongue to occasionally lick the Boar's forskin. Another fart echoed into the toilet bowl as his bowels let out another bout of chunky boar shit into the bowl. *Splooooooooort!* Connor increased the speed of his sucking Causing Mark to oink with pleasure. Connor began to suck and pump harder feeling his penis in his maw. Connor began to paw his cock off while he gave Mark a blumpkin. "oh-f-fuck!" Mark's moans of pleasure began to get increasingly less intelligible the closer as he came closer to climax. Mark felt his penis now throbbing after a few minuets of sucking from the determined buff nerd tiger. "Oh…Fuck I am gonna cum!" Mark said giving his friend a tap on the shoulder. Connor pulled his maw off of Mark's cock holding it in his right hand. Mark let out a loud squeal shooting a thick load of cum on Connor's pecs and belly.  "wooooo hehe there he blows!" Connor said giggling. "Man that tiger tongue feels so good! Hey I think My guts are finally empty!" Mark said as he got up wiping his thick ass cheeks. Mark flushed the toilet and gave his ass a playful spank. 

"hehe guess your hangover is over now now I gotta take a shower." Connor said he got up and mark left the bathroom basking in the post climax of their bonding session.