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High Pressure	By : ClockworkPokemon Category: +G through L > Lorax, The Views: 2601 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-High Pressure
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A.N. Roleplay with Terry as the Lorax and Kitty as the Once-ler.

The Lorax peeked over the edge of the Once-ler's windowsill, his pupils dilating as his animalistic night vision adjusted, and focused on the Once-ler's sleeping body. The man's mouth was slightly open, and his stomach rose up and down softly underneath his blankets as he slept. The Lorax's breath hitched in his throat, and he slowly reached down to stroke himself, coaxing his cock out of its sheath.
The Once-ler continued sleeping soundly, oblivious as to what was going on right outside his window. He adjusted a bit in his sleep, kicking the blanket down his body and somehow managing to hike his pajama shirt up above his stomach.
The Lorax's eyes widened, and he began to pump his cock, moaning softly as he imagined his own tongue running over the Once-ler's pale stomach.
The Once-ler rolled over onto his stomach, wiggling his hips a bit, causing the elastic waistband of his pajama pants to slip halfway down his ass.
The Lorax cursed softly and jacked himself faster, wanting nothing more than his cock to be buried to the hilt in that gorgeous ass. His eyes fluttered shut as his reverie grew wilder and more vivid, and he let out another moan.
The Once-ler awoke to the sound of moaning and he glanced over the where it was coming from. His eyes widened as he realized that the Lorax was jerking off on his windowsill. He slowly got up, being extra careful not to make a sound, and headed outside, where he quickly grabbed the garden hose and snuck up behind the forest guardian, an unamused look on his face. He held down the handle on the nozzle and sprayed him with water, aiming for the hand on his cock.
The Lorax's eyes shot open as he was blasted with water from the hose, and he yelled out in surprise as he was knocked from the windowsill. "B-Beanpole!!!" he sputtered, throwing his hands up to try to stop the spray, and---wow, wait a minute, that felt really good on his cock. He quickly drew his hands back and thrust his hips up against the jet of water with a moan.
A look of disgust came over the Once-ler's face and he dropped the hose and held up his hands. "Nope." He turned and started walking away, really not in any mood to deal with the Lorax and his weirdness this late at night.
"B-Beanpole!!" the Lorax whined. He scrambled to his feet and sprinted after the Once-ler, tackling him to the ground. "Dammit, kid! You're going to finish what you started!!!" He grabbed his wrists and bound them around the base of a tree with thick vines, so that he was splayed out on the ground on his stomach, facing the tree, ass in the air.
The Once-ler instantly began struggling, pulling hard at the vines that held him. "L-Lorax! What the hell, man?!" He glared at the small creature over his shoulder. "Let me go!"
"Nope." The Lorax grinned and grabbed the Once-ler's ass, giving it a firm squeeze. It felt every bit as smooth and supple as he had imagined, and unable to wait any longer, he yanked the man's pants down all the way and stood back, taking a good look at his cock. "Damn, that's big. Love to have that in my ass, Beanpole," he moaned, climbing on top of him and reaching underneath to teasingly stroke it.
"Moustache!" the Once-ler whined, wiggling his hips and trying to get the furry creature off of him. "S-stop!" He pressed his cheek to the ground, his face growing hot as he felt himself hardening under the Lorax's hand.
"Nope." the Lorax grinned and slid off of him, grabbing the Once-ler's ass cheeks and spreading them apart. He darted his tongue out to lick teasingly around the entrance, then pushed his tongue inside slowly.
"O-oh god..." the Once-ler groaned. "P-please don't- Ahn!" He immediately grew bright red as he moaned involuntarily. He shouldn't be liking this! What was he, a girl or something?
The Lorax grinned and pulled away. "You like that, Beanpole?" He grabbed the garden hose and turned it over in his hands, examining it. "What do you say we have some fun with this?"
The Once-ler glanced over his shoulder to see what the Lorax was talking about. "Wh-what?" He shook his head, unsure of what the Lorax was planning on doing with the hose, but definitely wanting no part in it. "Just let me go, Lorax! I don't want to do anything with you!"
"Hmmmm....nah," the Lorax laughed, then shoved the nozzle of the hose inside the Once-ler's entrance. "You ready for this, kid?" He grinned, then pressed down the trigger, water blasting into the Once-ler and filling him up.
The Once-ler cried out as the cold water filled him and he wiggled his hips desperately trying to dislodge the nozzle. "Wh-what the fuck are you doing?!" He whimpered as he grew uncomfortably full. "Fuck! S-stop, Moustache, I can't take any more!"
"You'll take as much as I say you can," the Lorax replied, holding the nozzle firmly in place. He let out a little moan as he watched the Once-ler's stomach slowly expanding from the water filling him up. Streams burst from around the nozzle but he held it fast.
"Moustache, please!" the Once-ler sobbed, his legs shaking as water dripped down them. He felt so full he thought he might burst if he was forced to take much more. "I-it hurts, stop!!"
"Nah. Hey, you don't have another hose, do ya?" he asked. Without waiting for an answer, he ran off, leaving the first one gushing water into the Once-ler. He came back dragging a second one and brought it to the Once-ler's lips. "Open up."
The Once-ler shook his head, pressing his lips together firmly. He glared defiantly up at the Lorax, refusing to do anything he asked willingly.
The Lorax immediately wrenched the Once-ler's mouth open, forcing the nozzle inside and shooting water down his throat. "Let's see just how much you can hold, Beanpole."
The Once-ler choked on the water at first, not expecting it, but managed to relax his throat enough that it went down without much difficulty. He gazed up at the Lorax pleadingly, his chest heaving as he struggled to breath with the water gushing down his throat. Tears streaked his flushed cheeks and he let out small whining moans as he grew increasingly full.
The Lorax ran a hand over the Once-ler's extremely distended stomach, groaning and stroking his own cock. "My god, Beanpole, you're so hot like this."
The Once-ler whimpered and clawed at the tree he was bound around, there was no way he could hold any more. He shook his head and wiggled his hips, trying desperately to dislodge the two hoses. He locked eyes with the Lorax, silently begging him to let him go.
The Lorax grinned. "Alright, I guess you've taken plenty." He removed the hose from the Once-ler's mouth, then yanked the second out of his ass.
"FUCK!" the Once-ler screamed as the water in his ass instantly began gushing out, forming a huge puddle on the ground. He was so full that he hardly had to use his muscles to expel the water at first. After a minute however he found a great deal of pushing was required to force out the last bits of water and in doing so, couldn't stop his bladder from releasing. He buried his head in the grass in shame as the warm liquid trickled down his thigh while cold water continued to drip from his entrance.
The Lorax's eyes widened, and he crawled between the Once-ler's legs, lapping up the tangy liquid from his thighs and taking the tip of his cock into his mouth, sucking on it and attempting to coax out more.
The Once-ler was too exhausted to fight any more and he gasped as the Lorax took the tip of his cock into his mouth. "L-Lorax, don't I-I still have to..." he trailed off with a groan as he couldn't stop himself from releasing even more urine, this time straight into the Lorax's mouth.
The Lorax moaned, swallowing the Once-ler's urine down and lapping the leftover droplets from the man's cock. "Fuck," he moaned. He took the Once-ler's balls into his mouth, rolling his tongue along the soft flesh.
The Once-ler bit his lip to keep from moaning as the Lorax's tongue licked over his sensitive flesh. "O-oh god, Moustache," he breathed, his cock now fully erect.
The Lorax quickly retreated and untied the Once-ler's wrists, flipping him over and pushing his back up against the tree in a sitting position before binding his wrists again. He gave the man's cock a quick lick before positioning himself over it and sinking down slowly.
The Once-ler watched with wide eyes as the Lorax lowered himself onto his cock and he gave the forest guardian a sly grin before thrusting his hips up to bury himself to the hilt inside with a loud moan. "Th-that's for filling me up with water against my will!" he gasped.
The Lorax groaned as the Once-ler buried his cock inside of him, and he gripped the man's hips tightly. "F-fuck!! You really are huge!!" He began moving up and down slowly, moaning wantonly.
The Once-ler pulled roughly at his bindings, clenching his fists against the tree. "F-fuck, Moustache," he moaned, bucking his hips quickly, completely ignoring how slow the Lorax wanted to go. "Untie me... Want to touch you..."
The Lorax shrugged. What harm could it do? He reached around the Once-ler and untied his wrists, then wrapped his arms around him and resumed thrusting.
The Once-ler gripped the Lorax by the hips, pushing him to his back on the ground before thrusting himself roughly back into him with a loud moan. "M-Moustache... I'm g-getting close," he gasped.
Well, fuck. The Lorax wasn't anywhere near orgasm yet, and he quickly thrust his hips upward, attempting to catch up.
The Once-ler gave a few more deep thrusts and came, spurting his load into the Lorax with a cry. He quickly pulled out and grabbed one of the hoses from the ground. "How about this?" He smirked as he shoved the nozzle inside the Lorax's entrance and turned it on, holding him down so he couldn't move.
"Wh--no--Beanpole!!!" the Lorax cried, wriggling in the man's grip as he was quickly filled up. "Stop!!"
The Once-ler ignored the Lorax's cries, keeping the nozzle held down until he saw water gushing out around it. "Now I'm gonna take this out of your ass. And when I do, you're going to hold that water in until I tell you." He ran a finger down the Lorax's stomach fur, stopping just about his cock. "Got it?"
"P-please, Once-ler," the Lorax moaned, his hips lifting off the ground towards the Once-ler's finger. "I--I need..."
The Once-ler frowned and gave the tip of the Lorax's cock a flick. "I asked you a question."
The Lorax gasped, pre-cum dribbling from the head of his cock. "Yes!!! Please, Beanpole!!!"
"That's better." The Once-ler grinned and slowly pulled the nozzle out of the Lorax before aiming it at his cock and pulling the trigger to release a stream of water against it.
The Lorax gasped, simultaneously thrusting his hips up and trying not to let any water out of his ass. The stream felt amazing against his cock, and before he knew it his orgasm was rapidly approaching.
The Once-ler moved the stream of water up and down the Lorax's length, bringing it up to spray the tip and all the way down to his balls. His free hand moved down the Lorax's thigh, bringing his finger to the guardian's entrance, teasing circles around it.
The Lorax gasped and cursed, thrusting his hips violently. "I'm gonna cum," he groaned.
The Once-ler leaned down to kiss the Lorax's neck, slipping his finger inside while he moved the nozzle closer to his cock, increasing the intensity of the spray. "Okay," he mumbled against the soft fur, slowly sliding his finger out. "You can let it out."
The Lorax screamed as he came, spurting hot cum across his stomach, and released the water inside of him. The relief was overwhelming, and he lay there, panting.
The Once-ler tossed the hose aside and flopped down on the ground next to the Lorax. "Fuck," he breathed. He had certainly not been expecting to have a night like this. Especially with the Lorax.
"I can't believe we just did that," the Lorax laughed, echoing the Once-ler's thoughts. "You're a really great fuck, Beanpole, y'know that?"
"Sh-shut up!" The Once-ler rolled onto his stomach to hide his increasingly red face. "This doesn't mean anything," he mumbled, his voice muffled by the ground.
"Sure it does." The Lorax climbed onto the Once-ler's back and hugged him close, nuzzling against his neck. "I like you a lot, Beanpole."
The Once-ler gave loud over-dramatic sigh and reached behind him to grab the Lorax before rolling onto his side and pulling the furry creature close to his chest. "I guess I... I like you too," he murmured.
The Lorax just smiled and pressed a kiss to the Once-ler's lips, then pressed his face against the Once-ler's chest, snuggling close to him.
The Once-ler couldn't help but smile at the kiss and he quickly stood, picking the Lorax up in his arms. "C'mon, let's go sleep in my bed." He carried the Lorax into his house and set him down on the bed before climbing in himself and covering them both up. He yawned and pulled the Lorax close. "G'night, Moustache."
"Night, Beanpole," the Lorax smiled, before they both drifted off to sleep.
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