Furry found the soap, and they spent the next ten minutes washing each other.Furry found the soap, and they spent the next ten minutes washing each other. Furry was especially delighted by the erection he had as she soaped and stroked his cock. "It looks cute." "I also have to piss," he said. "Excuse my language." She scowled, still smiling. "Be serious, sweetheart. It's something we all have to do. Even me. Go ahead." "What, here?" he asked. "Sure. There's the drain. I want to hold it." "You're strange." "Oh, come on, Nickolai. It's not like we're talking about anything new here." He turned his back to her and tried to aim his erect penis downward; it softened enough that he felt he could. Furry took his cock in hand from behind him. It took a few tries to overcome his embarrassment; he could feel the pressure building, but didn't seem to be able to do anything with it. Finally, though, a stream of yellow fluid streamed from his penis; Furry seemed to be having fun aiming it in circles around the drain. When he was finally done, he said, "There. Are you happy now?" "You're embarrassed!" she said, laughing. "Of course I'm embarrassed!" he said, annoyed. |