Moritaka had a noticeable blush on his face as he brought you around to his backside. You started to blush too as he pulled back the waist of his uniform pants, giving you a view of his fuzzy butt cheeks. You usually weren’t one to doubt others but you couldn’t help it in this situation.
“A-are you sure about this, Moritaka?!”
You could feel the heat coming off of Moritaka’s rear as he lowered you down.
“You’ll be safe here, my friend! Please don’t worry!”
You try to say something but the furry Transien holding you interrupts you
“Sorry friend, but, if I don’t hide you quick, someone might see you!”
With that, Moritaka released you, and you fell until you hit the soft surface of Moritaka’s butt cheek. You quickly adjust yourself and grab the white fur that covered your friends butt. Moritaka let go of the waistband, leaving you alone with his giant fuzzy backside. The world around you begins to move and you feel something rub against your back, forcing your face into the cheek you were holding on to. The footsteps you hear tell you that Moritaka started walking and the something pushing against you was the dog’s other cheek.
Moritaka continued to walk back to his dorm room. While it was a normal walk for him, it was a completely different experience for you. As you were wedged in the crack of Moritaka’s rump, you noticed that your surroundings were getting warmer and smellier than you accounted for. It wasn’t unbearable but it was definitely noticeable. Even more so when your face was pushed into the Transient’s cheek and you were forced to sniff all the sweat and natural musk that the anthro carried.
After what seemed like hours of being grinded between Moritaka’s pudgy cheeks, the walk finally came to an end. The movement stopped and, after a second, light shone down on you as Moritaka pulled open his waistband again. You watched as Moritaka’s furry finger searched your tiny figure on the expanse of his butt. It took a while, but he found you and pulled you out, and you were once again greeted by the anthro dog’s smiling face. You were now alone in his dorm room. The room was pretty basic, with only a few decorations.
“See?!” said a beaming Moritaka, “It wasn’t that bad right, my friend?”
“I guess not,” you said smiling weakly. Forcing to breathe the air in Moritaka’s pants had drained quite a bit of your energy.
You found yourself being pulled closer to the dog’s face as Moritaka planted a quick kiss on your tiny body. “That’s good to hear.” he said sweetly. His warm breath washed over you, making you feel calm. In the next second, you felt a force suctioning your body. Moritaka had decided to sniff you to see how you smell after being left in his pants.
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