Date: Thu, 4 Oct 2018 00:13:30 +0000 (UTC) From: Todd Carlos Subject: Furry Vacation in Rio Chapter 2 After he ate, o Tigre had bent Jim over the kitchen counter and fucked him again. And it was just as good as the first time. Then they sat in the living room and they'd talked a bit. Jim had opened up and o Tigre had been surprisingly insightful about Jim's situation. He gave Jim the name and address of a bar in the interspecific favela that catered to males seeking males. As evening had fallen o Tigre had picked Jim up as though his 210 pounds was nothing and carried him into the bedroom. He'd spent a long time fingering and tasting Jim's cunt before fucking him for a third time. The large male left three days later. Jim didn't know if the other male had been genetically modified to have a higher sex drive or if he'd always been that way. But Jim's newly minted cunt was sore, swollen and gaping when o Tigre finally left. Jim had never been happier. He'd ordered more food to be delivered and spent the next two days recovering alone, catching up on work and hitting the gym. The entire time his mind kept wandering to the sex he'd had and the bar o Tigre had told him about. He couldn't help wondering what or who he might find there. After working up his courage Jim got dressed and plugged himself before ordering a taxi to take him to the favela. The human cab driver gave him an odd look but didn't say much. And he certainly didn't wait long to leave as Jim exited the car. If o Tigre hadn't told him how to recognize the bar Jim would never have found it. No sign, it was at the bottom of a hill, different colored houses and buildings piled atop it up the slopes of the hill. Jim took a deep breath and walked into the dimly lit interior. Immediately he was overwhelmed by the variety of beings he saw. So many different types of species blended with human to varying degrees. It was hard not to stare and he couldn't help noticing that he was the only purely human male in the place. He tried to be unobtrusive as it seemed like all eyes focused on him. He walked to the very end of the bar where fewer people were sitting and settled on a stool. The bartender was a beautiful mix of fox and human. He was only about five and a half feet tall but he was impressively muscled, dressed in nothing but short leather shorts. Jim tried his best to seem confident as he ordered a beer. The foxman gave him a charmingly handsome smile and served it up. Jim felt confident he would've stayed and talked if there weren't so many customers. That fact calmed his nerves somewhat. He tried to look around without staring. There were all manner of feline variations, dog types and more. Before he could even decide if he should try striking up a conversation with someone he caught movement from the corner of his eye. A very large ape man was headed his way. He looked very much like a gorilla with a minimum of human features. If Jim hadn't been in an interspecific bar he would've thought it was an extra large pure gorilla. As the male took a stool next to him, Jim noticed the human intelligence in the eyes that belied the body's shape. The male held out a large hand on a long arm and spoke in Portuguese, "First timer huh?" Jim nodded dumbly in agreement that he was. The shape of the gorilla man's mouth shouldn't have been able to make such enunciated words. He was wearing shorts and a short-sleeve collared shirt that was unbuttoned to display a built and powerful chest covered in a pelt of short dark hair. After a moment Jim realized the large hand was stilled wrapped around his and the male had a quizzical look to his face. "Sorry," Jim said as he released the hand. "Yes, I'm Jim. I'm from the states. On vacation," he babelled. "I'm Orli," the male replied with a smile. He held up a glass with some kind of dark liquid over ice in it and Jim met it with his beer bottle. "To new friends," Orli said as the glass clinked against the bottle. They both sipped their drinks without breaking eye contact and Jim felt a shiver of lust go straight to his groin. "So what's a pretty human like you doing in this place?" he asked Jim. "I, uh, I guess I'm just looking to meet new people. You know? While I'm on vacation?" Jim couldn't figure out why everything was coming out like a question. "Mmhmm," Orli hummed and looked down at his glass as he swirled it. "I gotta tell you, Jim. You're giving off a bottom vibe and you'd only be here if you're looking for some animal cock." Orli paused to meet Jim's eyes again. "You have experience with that?" Jim's cock grew hard and his asslips chewed on the plug in his ass. "Yeah," he answered. "I got what you need," Orli said with a smile. "We should get out of here." Jim was regretting the tight pants he'd worn to the bar that showed off his plump ass so well because no one would miss his hard cock if he stood up. He tried not to think about that and said, "Yeah, I think that's a good idea." Orli finished his drink in one and Jim set aside his beer, leaving a tip for the handsome fox before following the gorilla man to the front of the bar. Watching the way the male moved, not standing straight and walking almost sideways, Jim felt his heart race a little. Orli looked so big and strong. Even slightly hunched he was as tall as Jim's six feet. And nearly twice as broad as Jim. And Jim was proud of his own broad and muscular shoulders. On the street Orli led Jim further up into the favela. He pointed out a couple of places then started talking about his friend Miguel. As he spoke Jim realized that Orli's Portuguese was accented but he couldn't tell where the male was originally from. Around them there were more interspecific people. Men and women, a few with regular human children, wandered the streets in a plethora of different species. Jim couldn't believe his eyes. "So, is that cool?" Orli brought Jim's attention back to him with a pat on the shoulder as he asked the question. "Sorry, sorry," Jim said. "What was that?" "My friend Miguel is coming over," Orli told him. But they must've been at his house already as he stopped and unlocked a door, ushering Jim inside. Jim was surprised to see an office, not the home he was expecting. Orli led him further in and there was another bigger room with a long table and a small kitchenette. At the further end of the room was an old cast iron bed frame with a bare mattress which is where Orli led him to. And the apeman immediately removed his shirt, displaying hugely muscled arms covered in the same dark hair as his chest. "Well? Get those clothes off," Orli told him. Jim was studying the man's powerful body and his blood was racing hot. Jim didn't even pause as he undressed quickly while the other male watched him. Once he was naked Orli smiled at him with a lecherous grin and opened his shorts. He displayed a hard dick to Jim whose mouth dropped in shock. It was dark, nearly black though the head that peeked out of the hood was pinkish. It was nine or ten inches long but thick as a grapefruit and covered in gnarled veins. Orli stroked it once as he stepped out of the shorts at his feet. "Bit off more than you can chew American?" Orli spoke in a menacing way that made Jim realize that it may not have been a good idea to come home with this hung stranger. Orli didn't wait for a response and said, "Turn around and bend over the bed. I want to see your pussy." There was no denying Jim was extremely turned on as he bent over the bed and reached back to spread his ass cheeks. He felt Orli's heat against his skin and the plug was suddenly yanked out of his ass. He grunted as it stung for a second then a thick finger breached him. "Fuck," Orli muttered as he fingered Jim's cunt, quickly adding a second and maybe third finger to the lubed hole. Jim stretched onto his toes as the fingering became rougher. Just when he was about to protest Orli removed his fingers and pushed Jim forward so he fell onto the bed. Orli came around the bed and picked Jim up easily to reposition him higher up on the bed, still on his hands and knees. Then the larger male mounted him and Jim felt the girthy cock against his ass. "Lube," Jim begged even as he pressed his ass against Orli's manhood. There was a large bottle of lube with a pump handle beside the bed. Jim hadn't noticed it at first, not until Orli reached over with his long arm and pumped some into his hand. He couldn't have applied it very thoroughly because Jim felt the huge cock nudging his hole just a second later. Jim had no time to wonder if he could take such a thick piece, no time to worry about how much it might hurt. Orli obviously had no interest in taking it easy on Jim. He breached the hole and pushed into the base. Jim's breath froze in his chest as his hole was forced to dilate and take the monster. Jim had one dildo and a plug that were possibly wider but he only pulled those out on special occasions, when he needed a good stretching. All of this raced through his mind as Orli began his first withdrawal. Jim could feel the lips of his pussy clinging to the broad shaft as his overly stuffed rectum collapsed in the second before the gorilla hybrid drove the cock forward with enough force to knock the air from Jim's lungs. And that's how it went for the next five minutes as Jim struggled to accommodate the enormous prick stretching him wider than ever before. In the end his well-trained cunt relaxed and submitted. And Jim groaned as the pleasure started radiating from the rough pounding while the heavy male above him grunted and snorted with his fuck rhythm. With his dick hard and his pussy singing in fulfillment Jim was dragged to the edge of completion. He couldn't help wondering again, as he had with o Tigre, what was it about a living dick? He could fuck himself with dildos and his own fist for hours but since he'd come to Brazil he'd had an embarrassingly short fuse. He couldn't fight it and gave in, cumming all over the mattress. Orli fucked him straight through his orgasm and continued the brutal fuck for another fifteen minutes or so before he flooded Jim's cunt with a heavy load of sperm. As soon as he was done unloading Orli pulled free. He flipped Jim over and Jim saw that there was another person who'd been watching them for some unknown amount of time. At the same time Orli took his right hand and cuffed Jim to the headboard. It was so sudden and Jim was so surprised by their audience that he didn't even react. The new male, obviously a wolf hybrid watched him while stroking a long pink and grey mottled cock. He spoke to Orli without looking away from Jim, "You got us a human bitch?" "He's good. Nice cunt. And he came on my cock. You won't even be able to knot him. The bitch took me like he does it every day," Orli replied while tugging on his shorts. The wolfman didn't seem much interested as he got on the bed and picked up Jim's legs to move between them. His body was magnificent with mottled dark brown fur. He also had piercing amber eyes that were locked onto Jim's. The new male tilted Jim's pelvis up with his hold on Jim's legs and pointed his cock down to Jim's hole. Jim glanced down to check out the long cock, more than a foot of meat and pretty thick, about to take him. It didn't seem to have a head, just a pointed tip that met Jim's gaping hole and moved in fast. Jim sighed and it wasn't until the other male was balls deep that Jim wondered if he should be protesting. As usual Jim's pussy took over his brain as it was stuffed with an excessive amount of cock. The wolf growled when he bottomed out and held Jim tightly as he started a vicious fuck. Jim ran his fingers through the surprisingly soft fur on the male's chest with his free hand and cried out. The wolf released Jim's legs and Jim wrapped them around his fucker's slim waist. The wolf lowered his muzzled to Jim's lips and Jim gladly accepted the canine tongue into his mouth, suckling it like a cock. The wolf fucked fast and hard while holding Jim tightly. The cock was thicker at the base and was stimulating Jim's cunt lips like nothing before. And it seemed to be getting thicker. An anal orgasm racked Jim's body and he would've screamed but for the long tongue invading his mouth. As he came down Jim's mind finally supplied him with the reason why the cock fucking was getting thicker at the base. Orli had said something about a knot and Jim had a dog-dick shaped dildo at home so he knew what it was. Gradually the wolf's knot grew to be nearly as thick as Orli's prick. Jim had to pull away from the wolfman's mouth as he cried out with each insertion of the knot. Once it was fully swelled it wasn't long before the wolf came in buckets, feeding his massive load into Jim's guts. It went on for minutes, spurt after spurt of warm seed until Jim felt bloated with it. Once he was done the large male pulled free and Orli was there to shove some towels under Jim's ass, a river of cum began flowing from between his sorely gaping pussy lips. The two males walked away from the bed, the wolf man patting Orli on the back and complimenting him on finding a good bitch. Jim couldn't help laying there, dazed and trying to recover. He watched the two set a box on the long table. After a few minutes it was obvious what they were doing: cutting drugs and packaging it into little plastic bags. They turned on a TV Jim couldn't see and talked as they worked. Jim also saw them sampling the goods. And so the night went. Orli and the other male would work for a while then one or the other would come and fill Jim's pussy as the mood struck. Then Jim would nap until the next time. He lost track of the number of times he was mounted with each fuck becoming more violent the more drugs they consumed. Sometime in the late morning of the next day the wolf gave one last fuck and passed out beside Jim. Orli was asleep at the table. Jim worked his hand free of the cuff, it had been pretty loose the entire time. He gathered his clothes and crept into the main room office where he dressed. He reeked of spent cum and the musk of his partners. He quietly opened the door and slipped out into the sunshine. He walked slowly towards the entrance of the favela. His poor ass had never felt so loose or sore. Even o Tigre and his constant sex drive hadn't left him in such a state. He found a taxi close by and took it to the apartment he'd rented for his vacation. He found his little apartment and locked himself inside before going to shower. He did a half-ass job of cleaning himself and collapsed into bed, passing out until the next day came.