From AlexNightmurr FA (Story):

Haxton and Alex are gym buddies, and after every workout, they make it a point to engage in some steamy, sexual rolepaly. Today was frotting day.

"What's the matter, wolf boy? Already tired from those weights?"

Though the Nidoking was pushing him down into the locker as if Alex was a mere flower wilting in the breeze, the canine still had the gall to snarl at him and say:
"Fuck off."
"No, you fuck off," the Nidoking barked back, pushing Alex down fully into the locker, his hand pressing against his shoulder.
The sexual tension between the two is immense, only heightened by their insults towards one of another.

"Stupid fuckin' weakling…" the Nidoking said as he pried Alex's mouth open with his tongue, making the wolf moan like a bitch in heat once he felt that warm tongue squirm it's way down his 'lil fag-loving throat.
"I'll show you who's weak," Alex ended his sentence by grinding his cock harshly against the Nidoking's fully erect tool, eliciting a deep moan from the taller stud.
"Ugh, fuckin' slut," he said while drool connected their two mouths, responding with his own focused, calculated dick-rubbing thrust, driving his tip up the wolf's fluffy nuts right up to his throbbing cockhead, the two shafts now sharing an incredible amount of heat together, throbbing inexorably.
"God, you sexy dumb fuck…"
Alex's lust is apparent in his voice and there is no escaping the fact that the Nidoking has asserted his position in this situation.
But, fuck, he ain't about to lean there and take it, have the dumb brute call him all manner of obscenities as his dick is overpowered by his.

Alex will play this sword game and see what comes of it.
He shoved the nidoking's face into his as he craved to feel that delicious tongue squirming it's way inside his throat again like he couldn't breathe, like he was just his sex toy.
But it was a distraction - for, as soon as Haxton thought he had gained any semblance of control over the situation, Alex stole that away from him by driving his cock up against his in a powerful thrust, until both their heavy pair of nuts were squashed together, their thick juicy shafts about to pop off at any moment, fighting for dominance.
"Urrgghh, fuck!" The Nidoking groaned out, swinging his head back from the pulses of pleasure coursing through his body, veins popping in his neck, yet he still managed to hold off cumming.
("What… How has he not cum yet?")
When Alex saw eye-to-eye with that smirking, darkened face, he knew he had lost the battle then.
His feelings were amplified further as Haxton slammed his body against the locker and wrapped his hand around his neck, choking him, making the once proud and hung wolf beg for mercy.

The Nidoking only said one word in response to his cries for help:
"Cum."
He took firm hold of the wolf's hairy nuts and squeezed them, almost to an agonisingly harsh grip.
The wolf cried out in partly pain and pleasure and couldn't stop his needy, edged cock from blasting out thick ropes of spunk from his tip, splatters of thick white jizz landing on the Nidoking's muscular white and purple stomach in the midst of the blast.
"Gonna squeeze you until you're empty, fag."
Alex felt his eyes drift away as the Nidoking relaxed his grip on his throat and slumped to the floor, his limp, semi-hard dick (of a still-impressive size) resting over his thighs.
"Too much fucking work… Putting up with you."
Haxton laughed and flashed his biceps in front of the younger man, feeling them up in pride of himself.
"Aye, you're always a slut no matter what we do,"
A sheepish smile crossed Alex's face; he would very much love to come to the locker rooms more and verbally and physically abused by his friend more until he empties his nut.
"But I ain't done yet... Look who's bigger." Haxton said darkly.