Accipitrina
Accipitrina
8/8/2025, 9:39:54 PM

"Bleh~" It was such a simple, casual noise to go alongside what was a simple, casual action. Cipi parted his jaws in response to a question from his friend Ke'ahi, both knowing of the other's comparable love for all things oral, both rather openly finding the other's jaws attractive. Ke'ahi had simply asked Cipi about what he'd eaten for lunch, the two having had a very pedestrian chat up to this point about nothing in particular, but *that* question....that question held special meaning. Cipi hadn't responded at all, at least not in words. Pausing for a moment and locking eyes with Ke'ahi he took a swift few steps, the fluffy raccoon-tanuki hybrid closing the distance between them rapidly. The look in his eyes was betraying an impish intent - after all, wasn't it the most apt day in the world to indulge such impulsive thoughts as he was having right now? *Yeah!* Thought Cipi with a burst of glee. *It's a VORE kinda day!* Which brought them both to the moment of that single-syllable utterance, accompanying the act of the raccnuki parting his jaws right in front of Ke'ahi's face. He might've said something about Ke'ahi guessing what he had, but such cohesive things as language melted away under the heat of Cipi's breath. Hot like a sauna and wet enough to prompt slight condensation on the raccoon's snout, it was an appropriate introduction to just what was stewing behind Cipi's lips. It was pretty in there, too. The raccnuki had decided to go all in a few years ago, getting piercings in his tongue - two so far, the classic barbells - and one glittering, golden ring right in his uvula. At the same time, he'd undergone some sort of subdermal procedure...surely they didn't offer tattooing to this extent? Ke'ahi had inquired in the past, but Cipi had been downright evasive about the particulars, including passing along the contact info of the person who did all this work. His entire maw, tongue and throat and gums and all, had been permanently tinged a deep, rich hue of violet. It made the moment of this sloppy reveal all the more captivating, everything hiding behind Cipi's lips contributing to an overall sense of raw sensuality. It was Ke'ahi's sense of smell that was hit first. The rich umami of something meaty, the salt and starch of some form of carbs, a distinct layer of coffee aroma - all remixed and repackaged by the raccnuki's cauldron of a stomach, augmented on its way out by the subtle smell the raccnuki's teeth and tongue added to the mix. He was habitual with his brushing, with his flossing, even with scrubbing his tongue clean, but that hadn't happened since this morning, hours and hours and hours ago. By now there was a rich, stale *murk* that pervaded all the other scents, the distinct aroma of boy breath now thickly infusing every inhale that Ke'ahi took. Time had seemed to freeze, for as the single-syllable 'bleh' sounded out - had it only been a moment? - Ke'ahi felt the heat and scent hit him, while at the same time watching Cipi extend that fat, plump tongue. Just seeing those curves activated multiple neurons, even the raccnuki himself having openly admitted in the past that he'd make love to his own tongue. Wet, syrupy rivulets of saliva trailed down it as he let it hang from his jaw, curling it slightly so that he could cup the fellow mawslut's chin, letting those plentiful dollops of spit cascade right onto him - and then down his neck and into the forest of fur beyond, giving Ke'ahi plenty of scrubbing to do later if he wanted the smell out. *If*. A simple lick upwards to smear more of that slick substance across the raccoon's nostrils, and then he closed back up, a clack of teeth flowing seamlessly into a toothy grin. It was at this point it became apparent they were kind of yellowed; it seemed the raccnuki, for all his fussing, had made a point *not* to whiten his teeth at any point, proudly showing off their years of experience. He'd clacked shut like that less than an inch away, delivering one final, potent whiff before stepping back and resuming a more typical, casual posture. "So. What do you *think* I had for lunch, Ke'ahi?"

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