Unexpected Road Trip

Exposition
This story takes place in an independent world with no relation to the real world or others, this story is completely fictional. Benjamin a 26 year old male fox is going to a convention despite being bailed on by his friends who were planning to go with him. Though Benjamin being the oldest and more fortunate of the group owns the group van and was able to keep the all paid expenses trip voucher. The van is well customized with carpet and some makeshift lighting. So nice that Benjamin moved in and secretly lives in the van. Benjamin is slightly chubby, awkward, and usually just follows others, rarely stepping in. Benjamin doesn’t have much experience in anything especially sex, but he’s reluctantly hopping something happens on this trip. Some people may call Benjamin a shut-in, and it’s quite true, he only has his van to live in and a new job every few months. Even though he could ask for help, he's Always too nervous to and assumes it’s best he just deal with things on his own. Over all, the van is Benjamin’s treasure and taking this trip is a big leap from his mostly secluded life. The convention is much like a furry con you know. But since everyone is already a furry the suits are usually of mythical or wildly decorated species that don't exist. Benjamin’s suit is half dragon half canine he made himself. Honestly he was gifted a canine body and just made the head. Even though the head is patchy, criticized, and obviously home made Benjamin is very content with the way it looks and loves it. 

Part 1
	Benjamin has already been at the convention for 1 out of the 3 days he planned to be there. He guiltily spent most of it staring at the mass of eager participants wishing he could convince himself join in. But today Benjamin wakes up convinced he’s going to make a move. Weather that’s asking a group to let him join in or at least saying hi to someone at a booth. Thinking about it makes Benjamin exited to get out there as soon as he can. He leaps out of his messy bed and quickly runs to his closet. Though in his nervous state Benjamin rushes out of his room forgetting to put on any real cloths besides his suit and the socks he had on in his sleep. Only when he gets down to the main floor of the convention does Benjamin realize his mistake. The embarrassment makes his body sizzle. gravely fearing the situation he’s in Benjamin stops in his tracks thinking about all of the worst possible situations. Before Benjamin could come to his senses someone who was following close behind Benjamin bumps right into his behind and falls flat onto the ground. Benjamin only hearing the echoing thump spins around to see a young cub getting up from his fall. Benjamin is flooded with confusion and a finery embarrassment, hundreds of thoughts fire off in his head. Time feels to slow around Benjamin. In a panic Benjamin looks around for something to give him a hint of what to do but he only finds a sea of people gawking at the interaction. Benjamin sharply notices no one actually around him and the cub or anyone rushing over. In the heat of the moment Benjamin assumes the cub must be alone and quickly extends a paw. In a frantic attempt to defuse the situation Benjamin says out loud, “oh sorry sonny, think it’s about time we get something to eat”. “Fuck fuck fuck!” Benjamin shouts in his head as he picks up the cub and pats the grime off of him. “Oh? Uh sure” the cub responds in a slightly gravely but still very youthful tone. Benjamin, simultaneously forgetting what he even said, decides to just get out of hoard rushing to the nearest quiet spot he could find. With his heart pounding and his mind ablaze Benjamin leans against a wall and slowly slides down until he’s firmly planted between the wall and the ground. Benjamin shuts down, closing his eyes and tilting his head back, hoping no one notices him rest. 
	after a while of rest Benjamin hesitantly opens his eyes, he sees no one waiting to confront him and let’s out a hefty sigh of relief. Benjamin realizes his hands are in a knot in his lap, and arms locked tight. He lets go of his grip and let’s his arms fall to his sides which ends up bumping something on his right. Benjamin recoils, as he does he takes one hand to adjust his suits head to properly see what was hiding next to him; It was the boy again. The boy doesn’t seem to react much besides staring back at Benjamin. Benjamin try’s to assert himself instead of breaking into another panic, “why’d you follow me?” Benjamin asks. “You said you were getting food right?” The boy replies.
“Well where are your parents?” Benjamin asks. 
“I dunno” the boy responds dismissively. 
“Do you have parents?” Benjamin asks, immediately regretting it and loosing his confident visage.
“I don’t think so” the boy responds neutrally. 
“Oh, who takes care of you?” Benjamin responds now worried. 
“Anyone around I guess, or myself, yeah myself!” The boy says ending in a heroic tone. 
During the conversation Benjamin was observing the boys suit. much like Benjamin's own suit it’s a mix of two animals and looks quite well worn and patchy. The body being a very well worn bunny, and the head, a slightly oversized fitting fox. “Where’d you get the suit?” Benjamin  asking another question. 
“Hey what’s with all the questions, at least ask my name first” the boy responds. 
“Oh well I’m Benjamin, what’s your name?” Benjamin asks.
“George, and the suit thing is a long story”  George answers.
Though quickly George adds, “so are we getting food, I'm hungry” 
Benjamin didn’t bring any money with him, and he knows he probably doesn’t have enough money to spend on the food there; the only option being the stash of food Benjamin brought with him sitting in his room. In a sequence of misjudgment Benjamin doesn’t comprehend what he’s really doing. “Not anything around here but I can get you some food elsewhere” Benjamin says getting up from the ground. “Sorry about bumping you, twice” Benjamin remarks as he reaches out to help George up off the ground for the second time. 
	Benjamin blanks out the whole way back to his room, the events from before playing back in his head over and over keeping him subdued. Only when he plops on his bed does he come back to his senses, he is in a safe place and the room clears his mind for the time being. “I’ve just made a new friend, right?” Benjamin says to himself, “nothing more” he adds. George on the other hand cleverly sniffs out the food hiding in the mini fridge. George takes out a fast food burger,  hops on the bed right next to you, and scoots his way up to the headboard. Benjamin try’s to scoot his way up to but his hefty and short body makes it a bit of a struggle. In the end Benjamin finds himself face to face with George, who is currently to busy with the burger. Benjamin takes off his suits head and puts it between himself and George expecting George to follow. But George doesn’t, George instead pries open the tight mouth of the suits head and sets the burger inside of it. He then tilts his head back and begins to gobble down on the burger, audible through the expressive munching noises George makes unintentionally from eating so sloppily. 
	George finishes up his meal quickly before turning to Benjamin. Both settled down now a peace flushes over the room. Benjamin can’t help but smile back at George, the goofy looking fox hood too unbearable. George giggles back, “what’s so funny?” George asks. “Oh nothin” Benjamin responds feeling a crack in the social boundaries. “So what do you wanna do?” Benjamin asks. 
“Uh i don’t know, thought you’d have a plan” George responds gazing around the room.
“Well, we could watch some tv I guess” Benjamin responds still to nervous to walk around with a random cub. 
“Oh sure, you like furtoon after dark?” George asks. 
“You bet, surprised you watch that stuff” Benjamin responds. The show being an adult Themed Cartoon Network that plays more mature cartoons often of edgy humor and oddly fetishized story arcs. 
	the two new friends unknowingly spend most of the day watching mature cartoons, both throwing jokes at each other about the filthy content. A while later in the afternoon, they both have a meal together, nothing special, just another mini fridge burger but George again eats with the suit head on. “Do ya ever take that off?” Benjamin asks now closer to George than he was before. “Oh sometimes, yours is so cool though” George says nervously. Benjamin seeing George’s discomfort when asked about his suit decides to back off from further questioning it. “So we’re friends now, right?”  George says moving in a bit closer to Benjamin.
“I’d sure say so” Benjamin reply’s slouching down to George’s level. 
“So.. can I ask you something?” George asks wearily.
Benjamin begins to grow anxious, “what could he ask that needs me to be is friend” he thinks to himself. “Yeah sure bucko, ask away” Benjamin answers trying to bring the mood back up. 
“I like you lots already, haven’t ever met anyone like you before but somethings been bothering me” George says while taking his eyes off of Benjamin. 
“What is it?” Benjamin asks growing more worried.
With a subtle giggle George says, “well you kinda stink”.
Benjamin begins to chuckle thinking it’s another joke. 
“No I mean it, it’s not like, bad, but the smell, it makes me feel different, I’m sorry I don’t know why” George replies obviously embarrassed at the statement. Though Benjamin is more embarrassed as he realized he almost never showers when living in the van and forgot to shower last night. “How many people knew? did George always know?” These questions begin to rattle off in Benjamin’s head. Distracted by George’s observation Benjamin doesn’t realize George creeping onto him. “Stop spacing out stinky, I wanna have some fun now, I’m all worked up” George says snapping Benjamin’s attention to him. George is now resting half on Benjamin, face down, and prodding at Benjamin’s armpit. Benjamin moves his arm up to the line of pillows on the bed to try and see what George is doing but George swiftly dives his head into Benjamin’s pit. “Hey what are you doing?” Benjamin asks.
“Mmm smellin you, like the ancient people did. I think” George mumbles out, most of the sentence muffled by the suits. Benjamin was ready to un-wedge George and confront him but a sudden realization hits him. Benjamin still doesn’t have his cloths on, worse he’s beginning to grow a tent in his suit, and even worse George’s leg is sprawled across Benjamin with George’s foot resting right next to the stiffy. Benjamin takes a deep breath and relaxes as best he can, hoping George doesn’t notice. George’s loud huffing noises are unbearable to Benjamin, he knows what George is doing but feels like he can’t stop him. “Why am I turned on? god the idea of a boy smelling my musk, how can he like that? how can I be turned on?” Yet again questions race in Benjamin’s head. But this time, Benjamin isn’t panicking, he almost likes it. The consideration of even letting George continue sends bursts of heat up Benjamin’s back. “Fuck I think I like it, no I can’t. God he’s so eager, he loves it. Damnit I love it too!” Benjamin thinks to himself with a heat rising up his body. Benjamin submits his dignity and feeds into the lust, raising his arm and pressing George into it. George squirms a bit before embracing it as he digs deeper into the pit bending the suits nose. After a bit of play George wiggles out of Benjamin’s grasp and flops onto Benjamin’s belly with an over exaggerated exhausted look. “See, now you’re having fun” George yips as he returns to his eager state. “Hope we aren’t done yet” Benjamin responds hoping to keep the momentum up. Benjamin knows how wrong it is, and the repercussions, but can’t hold back anymore. years of repression have caught up and Benjamin is loving the current attention anyways. “Come on, show me what kinda fun you really want” Benjamin says teasing George. George giggles before slowly creeping down Benjamin’s body, making sure to rub every inch of each other together. The sensations are vivid, Benjamin moaning softly due to them. George knows for the most part what he’s causing and only wants to get Benjamin more horny to see how far he’ll go. George’s head reaches Benjamin’s erection, he rubs his chin on it before wedging his arms under Benjamin and cramming his face into the bulge. “Never had someone be hard for me” George says giggling between long and hard sniffs. “I’ve touched my peepee before, I know how good it feels. Adults do this right?” George says resting his head on Benjamin’s bone. 
“Well sure, but I know some secrets I could teach you” Benjamin replies trying to lure George into more intimate acts. 
“What! Really!? Come on show me already” George shouts in pure excitement. the enthusiasm giving Benjamin a rush and countless ideas. He doesn’t want to exploit George but knowing he could say anything to George and get him to do it makes Benjamin wild with lust. “alright but you gotta do what I say” Benjamin responds knowing he wouldn’t honestly take advantage George but wants to see what might happen if he encourages him enough. 
“Tell me what I gotta do then” George begs eagerly. 
“Well first take of that bunny body you got on, can you do that?” Benjamin asks, though he would’ve asked for the head too but Benjamin knows George wouldn’t be comfortable doing so and doesn’t want to force him too. 
“Mmmm, alright but I need help” George responds after slight hesitation. 
“Ok get yer butt over here then” Benjamin responds waving George over. 
George scampers up Benjamin’s body before turning around to face the zipper towards Benjamin. With George spread on his chest, Benjamin can really start feel his plump curves and can’t help but crave them. George pulls the zipper down a bit before Benjamin helps the zipper down to the lower half. George then pulls the suit off of his shoulders revealing an incredibly soft patch of fur, or Benjamin thought. Placing a hand on George’s back Benjamin could feel that the fur were an uncountable number of yellowish feathers so soft they might as well be from a mammal. “Please don’t stare, I didn’t ask for them” George says in a saddening tone.
“Why, what’s wrong” Benjamin asks concerned he missed something. 
“What do you mean, my feathers, my feathers are bad” George says trying to cover them back up. Benjamin doesn’t have any avian friends but he knows most are prideful, notably in their long, strong and heavy feather, which many strive to achieve. George, even for a cub, has very unnatural feathers. They are flimsy, weightless, short, and unkept; but most of all they are silky, plush, and very thickly layered. Knowing how George must feel Benjamin takes his hand and wraps it around George, still inside the suit, and pulls him down onto Benjamin. “I love your feathers, and I think you are perfect. Benjamin whispers to George; who lays still for a second before rolling onto his belly and tightly hugging Benjamin. “I love you Benjie” George says.
“I love you too Georgie” Benjamin responds knowing George may or may not really know what love means. Benjamin leans up still holding onto George and continues to undress him, enjoying each second. After getting to George’s feet Benjamin realizes George was only wearing underwear and socks. After both are done peeling of George’s second skin it’s time for Benjamin’s turn. He sets George down and stands next to the bed and quickly strips. George’s eyes light up as he gawks at Benjamin’s body, “you were naked this whole time, you pervert!” George says jokingly. “You weren’t too far off yourself little pervert” Benjamin responds, both now giggling at each other.
“Well maybe I like being naughty” George responds sassily crawling over to Benjamin.
“Well maybe you should prove it” Benjamin responds bringing horny the mood back.
George doesn’t wait to be told what to do and instead brings his nose under Benjamin’s balls, prodding and jostling them with his artificial snout. “Mm fuck you stink” George moans out.
“Hey don’t need to be so inappropriate” Benjamin jokes. 
George rises up from his prone and stands against Benjamin, both touching lengths. “What now?” George asks. The cogs begin to turn in Benjamin’s head, he thought he knew an infinite amount of things he could do, but now isn’t sure what’s safe to attempt. Benjamin still isn’t willing to remove George’s fox head, and doesn’t want to hurt him with anal, the possibility’s are narrowing. George stares at Benjamin waiting for a response before he sees Benjamin grow a wide smile. “Hey don’t just stare” George says uncomfortably. 
“Just relax alright, don’t worry if it feels weird” Benjamin replies putting his hands on George’s hips and lowers him onto his back. “If What feels weird?” George asks.
“You’ll see, now just relax” Benjamin answers. George let’s his legs go loose allowing Benjamin to spread them open. George begins to grow nervous as Benjamin lowers himself to his level. “Let’s see how you like it” Benjamin thinks to himself as he pokes George’s balls. George “eeps  “ as Benjamin begins to explore his underside. Benjamin tires to imitate George as much as he can by making loud huffing noises and hard sniffs at George’s balls; all of this adult treatment makes George buzz with never felt before sensations. But George isn’t the only one feeling something new, Benjamin’s also getting a taste of what George must have felt. Taking such deep wafts at George’s balls Benjamin picks up something almost no one had ever experienced; the scent of a nasty, homeless, horny cub. The stench is unimaginable; it’s innocent, yet somehow mature, steaming, festering, and well aged like cheese. It’s not like a mans musk that’s pungent and caustic, George’s musk is intoxicating, like the finest, smelliest wine imaginable. Benjamin, now under the influence of George’s reek, abruptly pulls George’s underwear down and starts to snarl and huff at George’s plump exposed balls. George, being so vulnerable can’t help but feel a primal lust growing within him. This lust fuels George’s until now unknown sexual urges making him unbelievably horny and causing him to show his penis. Benjamin can feel the primal sensations too; following them like they are instincts Benjamin takes his beating tongue and sakes it up from George’s taint to his bone, his feathers feeling like nothing more than clumped fur. George, feeling such intense instincts moans with the pleasure as his thick, pointy bone rises from hiding. Reaching George’s bone Benjamin admires it’s unique shape; it’s thick and round, but tapers off into a pointy tip somewhat like a scorpions stinger but much more evenly shaped. Benjamin, using his teeth and tongue explores George’s sheath while still on the high of his pure musk. Restrained by the immense sensations, George can only lay back and let out his feelings with moans. Benjamin continues to smudge and smear his face around George’s underside trying to pick up every last spot of scent to get. After minutes of Intense contact George and Benjamin both begin to regain grip on themselves until Benjamin swiftly decides to change things up. He takes his hands and places them on George’s thighs before spreading them open. Benjamin then lowers his head to where his lips are right next to George’s hole, Benjamin’s hot breath sending tingles up George’s spine. Benjamin would expect someone in his position to prep the sub, maybe some kissing and licking on the hole, but Benjamin’s urges are just to strong. Holding George tight Benjamin rams his tongue into the cub. sloshing it inside George violently, Benjamin is gathering new tastes that fires off fireworks in his head. George’s untouched insides are packed with gunk and scat, all so flavorful to Benjamin. George never feeling such exposure before gasps while Benjamin whips his tongue inside him. With his snout deep into George’s balls and tongue even deeper in his hole Benjamin can’t help but moan while in such a powerful euphoric state. The sloshing, snarling, heavy breathing, and gurgling all sound like a predator ravaging his prey; and in a way Benjamin is tearing up his prey, just from the inside out. The brutal hole cleaning continues for longer than the sniffing, with Benjamin making sure to wipe down every inch of George’s insides and every so often punching his prostate with the tip of his tongue making George yip. Benjamin can feel George teasing up and assumes he’s about to reach his climax, but Benjamin isn’t done yet. He slowly slides his tongue out, hooking it on George’s hole making a pop sound when it fully pulls out. Benjamin eager to catch up to George tries to frot with him but placing his bone across George’s balls and cock. But George leans up quickly , “hey wait, I wanna try something else” George says hazily. 
“Oh, sure, what do ya wanna do?” Benjamin says coming to his senses for a moment. 
“Wanna make a trade?” George asks.
“A trade?” Benjamin asks getting up off of George. 
“I like your dragon head a lot, and I wanna give it the stuff. So if you let me hump your head, I’ll let you hump mine” George explains with a sweet grin. 
“Oh sure, but are you ok with taking your suit fully off?” Benjamin asks conserved. 
“I’m already so embarrassed, I don’t think I mind now” George says quietly. “Just grab your head before I change my mind” George says bashfully. 
Benjamin respectfully takes his time picking up his suit head that fell on the ground hoping George doesn’t feel rushed to remove his own. After a bit of waiting Benjamin turns around to spot the handsome duck; George smiling, anticipating a reaction. George’s fluffy feathers bloat his face making him look like a marshmallow with only a bill and two dark sockets visible. Both quite giddy they jump at each other in excitement. With warm rubs and soft pats they both settle each other down for the climax. Without saying a word they swap their suit heads and place them in their spots. Benjamin paces his where George was at the edge of the bed and George places his opposite of Benjamin’s with the back of the heads touching so George and Benjamin can can face each other. As Benjamin slides his bone into the suits head it pushes it back against George, who also has put his plump dick into a his suits head. George’s rough and unwashed suit gives a tantalizing texture to the fake foxes tongue. As George pushes back  he presses the suits heads against Benjamin’s bone making him moan slightly. Benjamin sends the heads back with a soft hump giving George a jolt of sensations. A series of soft thrust are sent between the two lovers as the heat begins to rise in the room. Both are now holding onto their suit heads as the plap their plush skulls with a sizzling lust. In the heat of an oncoming climax Benjamin leans in before wrapping his arms around George and pulling him in with a firm grasp in George’s rump. George can’t help but feel overwhelmed by the immense heat building up inside him as Benjamin holds him close. George tries to squeak something out but is held back from hot jolts shooting through his body as he and Benjamin tense up. As the climax reaches, they lean into each other as they embrace for the wildest load they’ve ever had. Both feeling each other’s fur the sizzling is to much to bear and the climax is reached in an explosion of emotion. Benjamin holds onto George tighter as he ejects a heaping load onto the inside and tongue of the suit. George barely making it past the teeth unloads a small but potent load onto the tongue of the dragon head. The tense moment lasts for a while after the climax as Benjamin and George both slowly loosen their hold on each other. “Oh, damn” George softly says as he flops onto the bed, Benjamin joining him after removing his bone from the suit. “How’d you like it?” Benjamin asks more exhausted then he thought.
“That was perfect” George says leaning on his side to face Benjamin. “But I’m never gonna think about cleaning the suit out now” George add giggling. 
“Me neither” Benjamin responds pulling himself closer to George. They both stare at each other before George leans in a bit, Benjamin follows and quickly they peck each other on the lips. They quickly go back and lock onto each other for a brief but passionate kiss before going back to staring at each other. “So what happens now?” George asks concerned. 
“I’m not sure, wasn’t really thinking about that” Benjamin responds putting a hand on George’s shoulder.
“ I don’t wanna leave Benjee” George softly says.
Benjamin thinks about what to say, he knows there’s so many ways this could go and doesn’t want to disappoint George. Trusting in his heart, Benjamin replies “you know we can just hang out all the time right, like travel together”  with a wide smile. 
“What really?!” George responds.

	Benjamin then goes into detail about his van and how he travels everywhere in it, while George eagerly listens. Their interest are nearly perfectly aligned and talking about the adventures they’d go on makes them both giddy. Even in the awkward aftermath of their ordeal they can’t wait to try something new. But before they try anything else they decided to get some sleep. They set aside their suits and crawl under the heavy sheets together and spoon. As expected Benjamin is the big spoon but George wouldn’t mind it the other way around too. 

	after they wake up they quickly make their way to the van. George fully puts on his suit but Benjamin leaves his head off hoping George, with his fox head, is seen as a part of his family or something like that. On the way out of the hotel George remarks how good it smells in the suit, making Benjamin blush with embarrassment. But no one knows what really made the suit smell, and Benjamin would prefer to keep it that way. After a short walk to the van Benjamin and George step into their new adventure.