All you have to do is ask
“I dunno man, I’m not sure if I can last another two weeks.”
Zach sighed and closed his laptop, splaying out on the common room couch as he did so. “I’m just so fucking horny all the time, and talking to Sarah only makes it worse”
Zach’s best friend Jared snorted in response. “Hey, at least you have a girlfriend, and you know you’re going to see her again after break” he said gloomily. “I don’t even have a boyfriend, how do you think I feel?”
Now it was Zach’s turn to snort. “Oh, don’t give me that” he said. “You bring guys back to your room every other day during the semester! Hell, you might have more sex than anyone else on campus! No way are you getting any sympathy from me.”
Jared laughed and turned back to the TV. “Well,” he said casually, “my offer still stands. All you have to do is ask.”
“Yeah yeah,” Zach said, staring up at the ceiling, “you know I appreciate it, but I’m not THAT desperate.”
Jared shrugged. “Suit yourself” he said.
Neither of them spoke for a while after that. The truth was, Zach had thought a lot about Jared’s ‘offer’ over the past few days, and he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t at least a little bit tempted. He definitely wouldn’t ever act on it—no way in a million years—but still, he had to it he was a little bit curious. After all, Jared claimed that he could somehow hypnotize people and make them do whatever he wanted… I mean, how could you not be curious about that? Zach had never really pressed Jared for any details about his supposed superpower, because he didn’t actually believe a single word of it. But Jared also hadn’t ever said that he was joking, and he always acted like he was completely serious whenever it came up in conversation. And this had always puzzled Zach; why would anyone keep up that kind of a lie for two and a half years if there wasn’t any truth behind it? Especially when the lie was so easily testable—either Jared could hypnotize people or he couldn’t, but regardless, it was incredibly easy to find out. All he had to do was ask.
Zach chuckled softly to himself at this thought, then stole a glance over at his best friend, who was stretched out in an old plush recliner and completely focused on the game he was watching. The anthropomorphic zebra didn’t seem to have noticed Zach’s chuckle, so Zach took the opportunity to study his friend’s body a little more closely than he usually would. This wasn’t the first time he had done this—to be honest, Zach had been secretly jealous of Jared’s physique for a while now—but it was the first time he was horny enough to start looking at the zebra boy in a way that wasn’t strictly platonic. ‘And,’ he thought to himself, ‘where was the harm in looking? He didn’t need to act on it, but he could still appreciate Jeff’s handsome face, and the way his t-shirt clung tightly to his chiseled chest and arms, and the impressive size of the bulge in his sweatpants, and…’
But Zach’s reverie was interrupted when Jared stood up and proclaimed that he was heading to the bathroom. “Wanna go get dinner when I get back?” He asked as he opened the common room door.
“Yeah, sure.” Zach mumbled, feeling somewhat guilty about himself. Again, Jared didn’t seem to notice, which suited Zach just fine.
When the common room door had closed again, Zach sprawled back onto the couch with a sigh. ‘Fuck,’ he thought, ‘now I’m checking out Jared’s dick through his sweatpants? I REALLY need to get laid.’ How in the world was he going to make it another two weeks?
Before he could help it, he found himself thinking about Jared’s offer once again. “You know,” the zebra boy had said, after listening to Zach complain about Sarah being away for about three days straight, “I bet I’m going to be feeling pretty horny myself by the time this break is over. And seeing as I’m gay, I’d probably be down to play around a bit if you ever wanted to…” he had paused and flashed Zach a sly smile at this point, “Expand your horizons a little bit.”
Zach ed staring blankly at Jared after he said this, trying to decide whether his friend was being serious or not. Before he had had a chance to collect his thoughts, the zebra boy had laughed and continued “Up to you, obviously, but if you’re this desperate already, you’re going to be a hot mess in two or three more weeks. So, just keep it in mind. You wouldn’t even have to think it was me — I could hypnotize you and make it feel like you’re having sex with Sarah. It’d be a win-win for both of us!”
Seeing that Zach was still just staring at him, Jared had basically dropped the topic at that point. But not before telling Zach that he could consider it a standing offer, at least until Winter Break was over. All he had to do was ask.
‘All he had to do was ask,’ Zach thought, smiling in spite of himself. That conversation had been a little over two weeks ago, but just like Jared had predicted, Zach’s horniness had only gotten worse since then. At this point, he was thinking about sex pretty much constantly, and no amount of jerking off seemed to help. He clearly needed to get laid, but for two more weeks, there was only one person who could actually make that happen. And he was a dude, and an anthro dude at that. Was Zach really going to get that desperate?
Jared’s return spared him from having to decide anything more at the moment, and pretty soon the two of them were trudging across the snowy campus towards the only dining hall that was open throughout winter break. They chatted amicably throughout dinner (which Zach was thankful for, since it forced him to think about something other than sex for a while), and then decided to swing by a convenient store on the way back to the dorm to grab some beers. By the time they got back to Jared’s room, it was about 9:30 in the evening, so Zach decided to call Sarah one more time to say good night. Jared cracked a beer and played around on his phone as Zach and Sarah chatted, and the pair of them spent the next 15 minutes ignoring one another as only best friends can.
Once Zach had hung up the phone, he and Jared spent a while drinking beers and playing Fifa. This had been their standard evening routine for most of the break so far, and by the time 11PM rolled around, both of them were several beers in and feeling comfortably drunk. A little bit after 11, Jared announced that he was going to the bathroom again, and as he left Zach caught himself appreciating the way his friend’s tight sweatpants accentuated his firm, athletic ass. ‘If his butt looks that good like this,’ he thought to himself, ‘imagine how nice it must look with the sweatpants off!’
‘Wait, WHAT??’ Zach shook his head, trying to clear his sex-starved mind again before Jared got back. But try as he might, his thoughts kept returning to his friend’s ass, and his arms, and his sexy thighs, and his giant zebra cock, and most importantly, his offer. Which, much to Zach’s surprise, was seeming pretty damn appealing at the moment. Like, really, REALLY appealing. All of a sudden, Zach knew that he had made up his mind. The time was right, and there was obviously no chance he could last another two weeks anyways. He needed to get laid. He needed to ask. And he needed to do it soon.
Thankfully, he didn’t need to wait long for his opportunity, because Jared got back about 5 seconds after he made his decision. As Zach watched his best friend cross the room and sprawl out on the couch next to him, he was acutely aware that his heart was racing, and he briefly wondered whether he was actually going insane. This was his best friend, after all. His male, gay, half-zebra best friend. Was he actually going to go through with this? Cheat on his girlfriend, with an anthro dude, all for the sake of getting laid?
But his dick—which was painfully hard at the moment—made a compelling argument. And before he had a chance to stop himself, he heard his own voice say “Hey, so um, I’ve been thinking about your, um, offer…”
He paused there, hoping that Jared would pick up on what he was going for. But the zebra boy just stared at him, grinning knowingly. So after a few horrible seconds of silence, Zach continued “And I don’t think I’m going to make it unless I have sex with someone pretty soon. So, would you still be open to, um, playing around a bit?”
To Zach’s surprise, Jared threw his head back and laughed. “HAA!!” He exclaimed, in between bouts of laughter. “I knew it! I fucking knew it! I KNEW you wouldn’t make it through break!! No way in hell. I know you too well, my dude.”
“Yeah, yeah” Zach mumbled, feeling his face flush with embarrassment. “Listen, you’ve been talking yourself up for three years now, and I haven’t questioned you once. But you’re my best friend, and you keep spouting all this BS about how you can hypnotize people and make them do whatever you want and all that. So now it’s time to put your money where your mouth is. Your friend is in need, dude! I need your help. So, whaddaya say? You gonna do it or not?”
Jared stared at him for a second, then smiled warmly. “Zach,” he said, “I’ve been waiting for you to ask. Seriously. I know you don’t think I’m being serious, but I’m really excited to show you what I can do. I promise you’ll have a blast.”
As he said this, Jared powered off the xbox and turned so that he was staring right into Zach’s eyes. Zach felt himself flush even more; even though he himself had just asked for this, a huge part of him still felt incredibly weird about asking his best friend to have sex with him. And Jared definitely seemed to pick up on this.
“Hey,” he said soothingly, “I know this has to be weird for you, and we never have to do anything you’re not comfortable with, okay? So to start with, why don’t you just tell me what sounds fun to you, and we can go from there?”
Zach smiled sheepishly, appreciating his friend’s sensitivity. “Well,” he said, “you already know how I feel about Sarah being gone, and you keep saying that you can, I guess, um, hypnotize people. And I gotta say I’ve always been skeptical about that. So, if you could, you know, help me with my horniness issues, and maybe also show me this hypnosis thing you keep talking about, I guess that could be fun...?”
Jared gave him a warm smile and said “That sounds perfect dude. I promise you’ll have an awesome time.” And then, after a moment’s pause, he added “Um, I will say that my hypnosis works best if I take my shirt off. That cool, orr...?”
Zach had to laugh at this. “Dude!” he exclaimed, “you’re lucky I’m even asking for this! Don’t push your luck!”
“Fair enough” Jared said, chuckling. “In that case, wanna get started? I’m ready whenever you are.”
Zach closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then he opened them again and said “yeah, I guess I’m as ready as I’ll ever be!”
Jared chuckled once again, then lifted his arm and pointed the palm of his hand towards Zach’s face. “Perfect,” he said, “then why don’t you start by looking right here at my hand?”
As he said this, the strangest thing started to happen. The black and white stripes that covered his hand began to shift and distort, twirling into a single point roughly in the center of his palm. The effect of this sudden motion was surprisingly powerful, and Zach immediately felt a wave of dizziness wash over his brain. The zebra boy seemed to notice this, because he leaned across the couch and pushed his hand towards Zach’s face, forcing him to stare into the constantly-shifting patterns at point blank range. Zach heard himself sigh deeply as the zebra’s magical stripes filled his vision, and before long he felt a deep and profound peace settling over his mind. He vaguely realized that he couldn’t really feel his body anymore, but he found that this didn’t actually bother him very much. In fact, it felt kind of nice — almost like he was floating.
“That’s it,” Jared murmured soothingly, sliding across the couch so that he was sitting right next to his friend, “just keep watching my hand. Let the pretty stripes waaash away all your worries, all your thoughts… It feels nice, doesn’t it? Just letting go, letting your friend do alllll your thinking for you. You don’t have to worry about a thing, all you have to do is watch my hand and feel yourself relaaaaaxxxx…”
As he spoke, Jared slowly circled his hand in front of Zach’s face, and Zach felt as though his friend was reaching straight into his mind and gently wiping away his anxiety and embarrassment, leaving nothing but peaceful, blissful emptiness. It was honestly the most wonderful feeling, and as his friend continued to swirl his hand and whisper gentle encouragement into his ear, he found himself welcoming the hazy nothingness that was slowly consuming all his conscious thoughts. Again, Jared somehow seemed to notice this, because he leaned even closer and said, “You’re doing so well, Zach. Just staring at my hand, letting me wipe away alllll your troubles, trusting me to take care of you… I appreciate you trusting me this much, Zach. And I’m proud of you. Such a good boy, such a gooood little boy…”
Jared’s words sent little ripples of pleasure pulsing through Zach’s body, eliciting a soft gasp from the hypnotized teen. Jared grinned and continued, “Now Zach, I think you’re doing such a good job that you deserve to be rewarded. Would you like that? Would you like me to take you even deeeeeper than you are now?”
He slowly moved his hand up and down in front of Zach’s face as he said this, forcing his friend to nod as he followed the zebra boy’s stripes with his eyes. “I thought so,” He said with a smile. “Trust me, you’re going to love it.”
With this, Jared stood up from the couch, and Zach gave a disappointed little whimper as the beautiful stripes left his field of vision. But then he felt Jared take his hand and pull him to his feet, and he heard his friend say “Awwww, look at you, such a good little hypnoslut already! Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere. Just relaaaxxx and follow me.”
Zach felt a wave of calm wash over him as his friend said the word relax, and soon he became dimly aware that the zebra boy was leading him across the room towards his bed. Then a pleasant haze washed over his mind for a moment (or was it longer?) and when he came to again he found himself lying on Jared’s soft and pillowy comforter wearing nothing but his boxers. At any other time, this situation would have been cause for major alarm, but in this moment it felt perfectly natural and wonderfully, unbelievably comfortable. In fact, Zach couldn’t imagine anyone being more comfortable than he was right now, and as this thought slipped and spiraled away into nothingness, he closed his eyes, relaxed his body and mind, and let himself fall even more deeply under his best friend’s spell.
“Very good,” a soothing voice said, after some time had ed. “You’re doing such a good job, and I’m soooo proud of you.”
Zach shivered as another burst of pleasure rushed through his body. Then he felt a gentle sense of pressure settle onto his hips and thighs. “But now I want you to open your eyes again. Because I’m not done with you yet. Not even close.”
Part of Zach wished the voice hadn’t told him to do this, since he was so blissfully relaxed that even opening his eyes was going to take a significant amount of effort. But then the voice repeated, “Open your eyes for me, Zach,” and he had no choice but to obey.
Once he had managed to force his eyelids open again, Zach saw that Jared had climbed onto the bed himself, and was now kneeling over him, his legs straddling Zach’s hips and his firm, pillowy ass resting right on Zach’s achingly stiff dick. A sly but warm smile played across the zebra boy’s face, and Zach let out a deep sigh of contentment as his eyes met his friend’s.
“That’s a good boy,” Jared murmured. “Now, I want to take you even deeper into hypnosis than you are now. But in order to do that, I’m going to have to take my shirt off. Does that sound good, my little hypnoslut? Would you like me to take my shirt off and use my sexy body to hypnotize you even more deeply?”
As he said this, the zebra boy gyrated his hips and ground his ass against Zach’s dick, and Zach let out an involuntary and very inappropriate moan. Jared laughed and said, “Ooooo, you liked that, huh? Well, it’s not the most coherent answer I’ve ever heard, but I guess I’ll go ahead take it as a yes!”
Having said this, he gave his butt one more little wiggle, then reached down and slowly pulled his t-shirt over his head, revealing a toned, muscular, and utterly gorgeous stomach and chest. Just like the rest of his body, his torso was covered in a thin layer of soft, smooth fur, and his normally stationary black and white stripes were shifting and swirling and arranging themselves into an endless variety of shapes and patterns, each one more captivating than the last. Zach could do nothing but stare, utterly transfixed, as his friend’s hypnotic display gently swept away the last few remnants of his own free will. Before long, there was nothing left in his mind except emptiness. Pure, endless, utterly blissful emptiness.
“That’s it,” Jared murmured soothingly, “just keep watching the stripes, letting them carry you even deeeeeeper into my sexy hypnotic trance. No need to worry, no need to think… just watching the stripes and letting yourself fall. That’s a good boy.”
He paused for a moment, then grinned and added, “See, I told you it works best when I take my shirt off!”
He reached down and gently ran his hand over Zach’s chest before continuing, “Now, although you look SUPER cute all zonked out like this, I think it’s about time we go ahead and make things a little more interesting. So I’m going to get off of you for a second, and I want you to go ahead and close your eyes again. But don’t go falling asleep on me, okay?” He ground his ass against Zach’s dick again as he said this, eliciting another loud moan from the mesmerized teen. “We wouldn’t want you sleeping through the best part, now would we?”
Having said this, the zebra boy slowly lifted his ass off of Zach’s lap, and Zach obediently closed his eyes again, enjoying the blissful nothingness that enveloped his mind as he did so. A few moments later, Jared spoke once again, his voice cutting through the nothingness like lightning.
“Ok Zach, you can open your eyes again. I think you’re going to like what you see.”
Zach did as he was told, and with tremendous effort managed to force his eyelids apart once more. Thankfully, he was immediately rewarded for this effort, because the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes again was Jared, leaning casually against the end of the bed and wearing absolutely nothing. Zach’s jaw immediately dropped, and the zebra boy laughed.
“Whaddaya think?” He asked, grinning. “Feeling pretty good about your choices right about now?”
Zach vaguely recognized that Jared had asked him a question, but his mind was still struggling to comprehend the glorious sight before him. He tried several times to force himself to focus on Jared’s words, but it was no use. The magical stripes were too beautiful, too fascinating, too utterly perfect to ignore. They demanded his full attention, and all he could do was stare.
“Awwww, look at you.” his friend said, still grinning. “You’re so zonked out you can’t even speak! But that’s okay, cutie. You can stare as long as you like. Drink it in; tonight, this body is all yours.”
Zach felt a momentary surge of relief that he was no longer being asked to do anything but stare, and he immediately set about trying to take in every single inch of Jared’s beautiful body, from his long and muscular legs to his rippling six-pack abs to his handsome, grinning face. But before too long, Zach noticed that no matter where on his friend’s body he tried to look, his gaze kept sliding away involuntarily, almost as if an invisible force was trying to make him look somewhere else. Since resisting this force took way more energy than Zach had at the moment, he quickly stopped trying, deciding instead to simply relax and let the magical stripes guide his gaze themselves. This decision sent another little burst of pleasure pulsing through his body, and before long he vaguely noticed that his eyes were following a particularly beautiful pattern as it danced its way down Jared’s muscular chest and across his abs and stomach. When the pattern reached Jared’s waist, it merged smoothly into larger vortex of stripes that slowly but inevitably pulled Zach’s eyes around and around towards its center. The swirling stripes seemed to go on forever, but a small part of Zach’s brain did that his gaze was gradually spiraling down towards a single point. And then, before he had a chance to wonder what awaited him at the bottom of the spiral, his eyes settled on the answer.
The center of the spiral—and the point of convergence for all the stripes on Jared’s body—was the zebra boy’s big, beautiful cock.
Zach stared at Jared’s dick for a long, long time. Or, maybe it was no time at all? He didn’t know, and he didn’t care. The only thing in the world that mattered anymore was this dick; this giant, jet-black, utterly flawless dick. Zach’s mind couldn’t comprehend how beautiful it was—even just staring at it filled his entire body with an overwhelming sense of wonder and awe. He didn’t know how anything could be so perfect, and part of him wanted to just lie there and stare at it forever. But another part of him was filled with a very different feeling; pure, overwhelming, irresistible lust. And this part of him knew that looking was never going to be good enough. He needed to DO something for this beautiful cock. Serve it. Worship it. And he needed to do it now.
Without thinking, Zach slid himself off the bed and dropped to his knees in front of Jared, putting himself face to face with the zebra boy’s magical dick. Up close, it was even more beautiful than it had been from a distance, and Zach could actually feel its power coursing through his body. The sensation was wonderful and incredibly intense, and Zach couldn’t stop himself from moaning loudly as he basked in the glory of his best friend’s godlike cock. This seemed to amuse Jared, because the zebra laughed and remarked, “You know, I was planning on making you think I was Sarah rather than myself, but you seem to be enjoying my normal form perfectly fine, huh?”
He reached down and gently fondled his balls as he said this, eliciting another soft moan from the hypnotized teen at his feet. This reaction seemed to trigger something in the zebra boy, because his dick—which had somehow remained relatively soft ever since Zach first laid eyes on it—slowly began to grow and stiffen in his hand. As it hardened, Zach felt himself getting even hornier than he had been before, and by the time it had reached its full length his entire body was consumed by an insatiable, overwhelming haze of pure lust.
Without thinking, he gently grasped his friend’s throbbing member with both hands and guided it into his mouth. A surge of pleasure and arousal washed over him the second his lips closed around it, and the pleasure only intensified as he slid more and more of its impossible length into his mouth. Although he had never sucked a dick before (or even thought of sucking a dick, for that matter), he found that his body somehow knew exactly what to do. Before long, he was using his free hand to fondle Jared’s massive balls and swirling his tongue expertly over the tip of his friend’s beautiful cock. Jared seemed to appreciate this, because he let out a soft moan and gently clasped his hands behind Zach’s head.
“Ohhhhh fuck yeah,” he said softly. “You sure you’ve never done this before, dude? I’ve met plenty of gay guys who aren’t this good at giving head.”
Zach didn’t reply, both because his mouth was otherwise occupied and because his mind was completely and utterly captivated by Jared’s magical dick. Nothing else mattered any more—he had no other purpose. Every fiber of his being was now devoted to serving the zebra boy’s cock, and each time Jared moaned or squirmed with pleasure, Zach felt himself slip a little bit deeper under his friend’s spell. Before long, Jared closed his eyes and let out a particularly sensual moan, and Zach could feel his friend’s body ten as he neared his point of no return. Then the zebra boy spoke, and Zach could actually feel the words cutting through the blissful nothingness in his head.
“Ok Zach,” Jared said, speaking a little bit faster than usual, “I’m gonna finish soon, and when I do, you’re going to cum with me, right as I do. And it’s going to be the best orgasm you’ve ever head, OK? Like, two times better than anything else you’ve ever felt. And then afterwards, I want you to close your eyes and just fall into a nice deep trance for me. Cause I’m not done with you—not by a long shot.”
With this, he suddenly thrust his hips forward, and Zach’s eyes widened in surprise as Jared’s massive dick attempted to ram itself down his throat. But then the zebra boy lazily waved his hand in front of Zach’s face again, giving the hypnotized teen another point-blank look at his swirling, magical stripes. Just like before, the effects were immediate, and Zach’s arms fell limply to his sides as his mind was once again overcome by a wave of irresistible relaxation. This feeling quickly spread throughout Zach’s entire body, and before long he vaguely noticed that his throat—which had been straining to resist Jared’s cock—was going just as limp and relaxed as the rest of him. Surprisingly, this realization made him even hornier then he already was, and before he knew it he was sliding the rest of the zebra boy’s impossible length down his newly cooperative throat. By the time his lips finally wrapped around the base of Jared’s shaft, he guessed that he must have had at least 12 inches of dick inside him, and he had no idea how he was managing to keep himself from gagging. But this thought didn’t stick around for long, because the sheer pleasure emanating from his friend’s cock — combined with the boy’s intoxicating musk and endlessly beautiful stripes — made it impossible to think of anything except how fucking hot this was.
Jared seemed to be enjoying the experience just as much as Zach was, because the zebra boy was gasping and moaning and breathing even faster than he had been before. Soon, Zach felt his friend’s grip tighten around the back of his head, and he knew Jared was getting close. Sure enough, the zebra boy gave his hips one final thrust and cried out “Oh fuck, I’m cumminggggg!”
Zach could feel his friend’s dick pulsing over and over as the zebra boy shot his load down his throat, and for a split second that was all he knew or cared about. But then, without any warning, every fiber of his being was instantly consumed by a wave of pure, overwhelming pleasure. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced before; he couldn’t move, he couldn’t speak, and he couldn’t think of anything except how good it felt. It was like his entire body had turned into a lightbulb, glowing bright with pure sexual energy. And the source of the energy—the brightest spot of all—was Jared’s cock, which was still pulsing inside his throat and sending little aftershocks of pleasure through his body every time it did so. After a while, Zach lost all sense of space and time, and for the next few eternities he simply relaxed and let his body and mind float through the endless haze of pleasure, musk, and dancing, swirling stripes. Eventually, these sensations began to fade away as well, and Zach vaguely felt his eyes close as his body went limp and his mind gently slipped into a deep, blissful, velvety sleep.
Jared looked down at his unconscious friend and chuckled to himself as Zach’s mostly-naked body twitched with pleasure every few seconds. No matter how many times he did it, there was nothing quite like hypno-fucking someone for the first time, especially when the person wasn’t gay or wasn’t into anthros. ‘Honestly,’ he thought to himself, ‘Zach did a pretty good job for his first time. I bet he’d be awesome with a little more practice.’
Then he paused for a moment, pondering an idea that had just occurred to him. A few seconds later, he had made up his mind. His idea was risky, sure, but it wasn’t TOO risky, and oh boy would the rewards make up for the risk.
Quietly, Jared knelt down next to his sleeping friend and whispered into his ear, “Alright Zach, listen close, cause we’re gonna make the rest of break a lot more interesting. In a few moments, I’m going to snap my fingers, and when I do you’re going to wake up and realize that you’ve actually been bisexual this whole time. You’re still definitely in love with Sarah, and nothing is going to change with your relationship with her, but until she gets back you’re also going to be totally fine fooling around with me and any other guys I bring back to our apartment. In fact, I’m actually your temporary boyfriend during this break, and you’re going to get super horny and excited every time you think of me or my hypnosis powers. Sound good?”
Of course, Zach didn’t answer, but Jared knew that his friend would obey his commands without question once he woke up. ‘Just like they always do,’ he thought to himself with a grin. Then, before he had a chance to get himself horny all over again, Jared slid his hands under Zach’s body and scooped him up off the dorm room floor. As gently as he could, Jared carried his hypnotized friend back over to the couch, where he somewhat awkwardly sat him down and arranged his limp form into something resembling a normal relaxing position. Finally, he scanned the room for his own underwear, and having found them, he slid them back on and plopped down on the couch next to his slumbering friend. He stole one last lingering look at the hypnotized teen, then sighed contentedly and gave his fingers a sharp SNAP.
Zach awoke from his slumber with a start, and for a few moments his brain seemed to be struggling to catch up with his body. ‘Strange,’ he groggily thought to himself, ‘I don’t falling asleep… Must’ve had a bit more to drink than I thought I had!’
Then he turned to his boyfriend, who was sprawled out on the couch next to him scrolling through his social feeds in his underwear. “How long was I out?” He asked the zebra boy.
“Oh I dunno, maybe 20 minutes?” Jared replied casually. Then he glanced up at Zach over his phone, and Zach could’ve sworn he saw his boyfriend grin in a knowing, “I have a secret that I’m not telling you” kind of way. But the longer he stared into the zebra boy’s eyes, the less he cared about whether or not he was keeping secrets, and the more he got distracted by just how fucking HOT he was. His handsome face, his chiseled body, his massive bulge (which his skimpy boxer briefs were currently struggling to contain)… how in the world did he end up dating such a stud?
“You know,” he said, lying down on the couch next to his boyfriend and nestling his head against the soft fur of Jared’s chest, “I think you know something you’re not telling me. You’re lucky that you’re really fucking cute, or else I’d be pissed!”
Jared laughed, then turned to give Zach a kiss. Zach responded in kind, and the two spent a few blissful moments embracing and making out on the couch. When they finally broke apart, Zach snuggled up close to his boyfriend and laid his head back on Jared’s chest, enjoying the zebra boy’s rhythmic breathing and intoxicating musk. After a long, comfortable silence, he asked, “But actually, are you keeping any secrets? You know you can always tell me, right?”
Jared laughed and gave his boyfriend a quick kiss on the forehead, before responding “You’re so sweet, Zach. I can see why Sarah likes you so much. In of secrets, I may be or I may not, but if I was they wouldn’t be anything important or bad. You know I’d always tell you if there was something big. And besides, I’d never lie to you, my love. So if you’re wondering about anything specific…”
He looked over at Zach with a sly grin,
“…all you have to do is ask.”