Abstrus (he/they, nonbinary trans man) is a shy bear who gets really lucky when two nude beavers (she/her, cis women) decide to give him a blowjob instead of drowning him. The very first story for a new furry fantasy world I’ll be tagging “World: Beastfolk.” Written for #TDickXmas’s “blowjob from two people” prompt.

Click here for content warnings.

Abstrus refers to their genitals with “cock,” “dick,” and sometimes “cunt.” There is lots of “small penis humiliation” and general top-shaming from the beavers. Everyone has fun!

The lake belongs to… someone. The tiny wooden sign’s red paint is completely illegible to where Abstrus isn’t sure it’s a beastkin language at all. He brushes off more of the sign’s frost, and all his black paw seems to do is get smeared in red.

It doesn’t matter. Even if he could read it, it would not stop him. This is the only chilled spring anyone could direct them to, and it took him six days of nonstop walking through all manner of forests and ash to get here.

If the dragon or mantis-troll or serpent-siren decides to kill him for trespassing, well, good luck. It’s the time of the year where their fur is a third winter coat of its own, and once he’s in this water, he’ll be refreshed with enough mana to run for another two weeks, let alone escape a couple hours’ chase.

With the sun beaming overhead, Abstrus slips off the only clothing they have–tiny modesty shorts that can’t even be seen beneath what his mother affectionately calls blubber, which may or may not be offensive to fishfolk. They leave their gear on the side of the lake and slip into its unnaturally frosted waters, hissing from the sting of prickly ice that slowly soaks through their mountain of black fur and long braids.

Abstrus closes their eyes and concentrates on the sensations the magic brings–the telltale kneading on his skin, smoke in his ears, crackle on his tail, and massage through his heavy fur. Hm. They don’t remember the last time another beastfolk touched them like the way magic mimics. It’s been a long, lonely year of traveling and searching for a trade mentor, as is typical for most bears like him. His household has an additional tradition of attempting to locate an ancestors’ fossil during this time, but they haven’t found one in generations.

Not a great omen.

“Trespass.”

Oh. Oops. Abstrus wasn’t paying attention to their surroundings, and paying attention now doesn’t stop the fact that he’s being dragged under.

Two pairs of webbed paws grab him, one on each leg, and Abstrus has no time to inhale. Two brown-furred faces squint at him from beneath the icy water, and it only takes one hefty kick to launch them both off. Weak? Or did they just let them go?

Abstrus surfaces and inhales, scrambling to the bank they came from. The webbed paws try again–gripping onto his short tail, and an entire body jumps on his back.

“Trespass!”

“Tresspassor!”

Two feminine voices yell at him as he drags himself fully over, then pauses. Abstrus can barely feel the sensation of webbed fists beating on them through their fur. These sirens are… beavers?

They slowly turn over, and the beavers scramble away with small gasps, jumping instead onto Abstrus’ stomach. He cocks his head at them–his “assailants” are indeed beavers, barely a third of his size, and very, very cute.

Which would be fine except they’re also very, very naked.

And so is he. He’d rather have faced a siren.

“Excuse me. I’m leaving now, s-sorry for disturbing you.”

Their voice comes out embarrassingly soft, as if Abstrus is shy about requesting that these two lake guardians, who just tried to drown him, simply move out of the way on a small trail.

The beavers go quiet, sniffing him, and heat rushes to his head. One of them is skinny up top and curvy at the bottom with a short coat and a big ponytail of kinky curls, her most distinctive features being the cute smile and long eyelashes that frame her face. The other has a much thicker coat and short two-strand twists, a strikingly gorgeous face marred with a permanent frown. 

“Excuse me? P-please get off me.”

They whisper to each other, but the cadence confirms they’re speaking a fishkin language.

Abstrus should just pluck them off and leave, but they’ve never felt good about overpowering others as a bear. It’s not like he’s in a rush and… well, it’s not like having two hot beastkin pressing up against him is… terrible…

He swallows and waits despite his best judgement. Fine. As long as they don’t ogle, it’s fine, right? Abstrus’ gaze finds the sky and its pale blues and whites.

“You’re a bear,” one says, voice mellow.

So they can speak the common beastkin tongue beyond ‘trespass.’

“I am,” Abstrus awkwardly agrees.

“You are not… Gintol?” the other one asks, curious and higher pitched.

Who the hell is that? He allows himself to look at the two beavers.

“Uh, no? I’m Abstrus.”

“Oh… Sorry,” Curious–the skinny ponytail beaver–says with a wince in her voice, “We were told not to let in a bear named Gintol.”

“Gintol kept taking huge shits in the lake,” Mellow explains, a lazy finger curling one of her twists.

Abstrus should be offended, but all they can do is concentrate to keep from laughing.

“So… the plan was to drown Gintol then?”

“Of course not!”

“Of course!”

Curious and Mellow frown at each other, and Abstrus chuckles, stomach moving them gently.

“Whoa…” They both echo.

Abstrus immediately stops laughing. “What?”

Are they making fun of him? Are they making fun of his laugh? Is his voice strange? Heat sinks into their gut, then cheeks, then groin. Two naked hot women are on top of him, and they’re making fun of him and they’re bullying him? Are they going to tease him? Are they going to whisper about how pathetic he is right now? Are they going to humiliate him, slap him with their tails, step on h–

“Your laugh is cute,” Curious churrs, edging closer to his face, wet furred chest rubbing its firm nipples against him.

Abstrus bites their lip.

Mellow nods, joining her in edging closer and making Abstrus’ claws clench the dirt. “Yes. And you smell good, too.”

“Um. Uh. Thank you. I should–I’ll leave? Yeah, I’ll leave.”

Curious pouts, ‌tiny webbed fists clenching their fur. “You didn’t compliment us back.”

“We’re not pretty?” Mellow adds, amusement dancing in her otherwise flat tone.

“Of course you are. I’m–I wasn’t–uh, I didn’t want to b-be rude or imply anything.”

“Imply? Imply what?” Mellow asks.

Abstrus’ chest feels like it’s heaving. Ohhh fuck. Are they messing with him? Surely they’re messing with him. Surely they know they’re naked!

“Abstrus is a nice name…” Curious murmurs. She inhales into his neck, and something in him snaps.

“The hell is your problem? Y-you’re naked! Stop s-sedu…” He trails off for a moment, embarrassed at the accusation even though common sense tells him he’s right. “Stop t-trying to seduce me!”

Mellow inhales next, tail slapping on Abstrus’ stomach.

“Don’t want it?” she whispers. “Don’t want us? Hard to believe when I can smell you this strongly.”

Abstrus feels themself babbling and failing to create believable denial. They’ve never been in this situation before. This is exaggerated dentalk, not something that actually happens to him or beastfolk like him who prefer to run away when they’re being flirted with. What the hell? What the hell? What the hell?

“Is it okay if I kiss you?” Curious asks, sounding just as shy as he did.

“Yes,” he squeaks, cursing himself for not even hesitating.

She giggles and presses her nose to his, whiskers tickling his own before she’s licking open his mouth. 

“Nn, nnnnn.”

Abstrus is so fucking gross. They can feel themself already dripping down their legs, and they’re already whimpering into this damn beaver who’s barely started. It makes her giggle again, and the humiliation from his own obvious desperation ‌only turns him on more.

“Me too?” Mellow asks, a frown on her face, breathing close.

“Nhnn.”

She joins her friend, a second mouth licking into his, and Abstrus’ knees press together. Oh fuck, oh fuck. He doesn’t know what to do with his paws. It’s not like he can ask now with his mouth preoccupied with two small tongues sliding against him and each other. Holy shit they’re hot. He wants so bad to jerk himself off while this is happening, wants to commit this frankly unbelievable luck to memory.

The two beavers have long teeth, but they’re experts navigating not only each other but Abstrus’ powerful jaw. They suck on his tongue, and it feels like Curious is putting her whole snout into him. Mellow moans, pleased, and Abstrus closes their eyes.

Fuck it.

With a shaky paw and hurriedly spread legs, Abstrus slowly rubs themself over their cock, humping into the small nub and feeling just how soaked they really are. Abstrus uses it as lube and moans harder as the two beavers start fighting over whose turn it is to suck on his tongue. Their teeth clack, and both beavers quickly retreat, playfully shoving at the other.

“How far do you want to go?” Mellow smirks.

Abstrus stops touching himself and swallows. “Um. I-I am, uh, down for… as far as y-you’re willing? I don’t really, um, so there’s two of you and I’ve never, uh…”

Curious kisses his nose. “Soooo cute.”

Fuck. She’s so pretty. God, they’re both so pretty.

“If you make her come, I’ll give you a blowjob.”

Mellow grabs Curious’ waist, who squeaks, and pulls her until she’s turned around.

Oh. Ohhh. Mellow raises her tail to expose her ass and shiny pink lips poking out from under brown fur. God, she’s fucking dripping just from kissing. It’s a stupid observation considering he was from just feeling her naked body.

“This cool?” Mellow asks.

Abstrus nods dumbly and moves his paws away from his cunt to delicately feel around Curious’ ass. Her fur is soft and somewhat thin, making it easy to feel and see her ass is plump and peachy. It has a nice weight to it and, shit, Abstrus would love to see what it looks like filled to the brim.

She giggles and gives a little shake, and even that confirms his jiggling suspicions. Fuck. His mouth is already biting before he realizes he should’ve asked. But Curious doesn’t seem to mind. Her voice hitches in a gasp before she’s pushing herself into his face.

Abstrus licks up slowly, teasing from pussy to ass and then over again, savoring the pleasant taste of sweet and salt. She tastes damn good, and she smells like something between pine and seaweed.

He wants to come so damn badly to this.

Mellow lifts the tail higher with one paw and uses the other to help Curious start a rhythm. She rides Abstrus’ tongue, whole pussy in their mouth, and both of them moan as the tempo increases.

“There you go, slut,” Mellow whispers. “Finally getting what you deserve. Bet you’re already close, aren’t you?”

Curious nods her head and giggles between her moans. “Feels sooo good. Tongue sooo long.”

“Work for it. Ride it out, slut.”

“I am, I am, I am!” she gasps, squeaking as she desperately moves her hips.

“Faster, I said. Ride your little cunt on this bear’s tongue and come down his throat.”

Abstrus slams Curious against him, rocking his own hips against nothing as he imagines what it’d be like fucking her mating style. They imagine Curious bent over, tail slapping their chest with each bruising thrust until Abstrus could feel her clench around their cock. It’s not fair. It’s just not fair that they can’t fuck Curious stupid right in this moment.

“C-coming! Ooh, I’m coming! Don’t stop, Abstrus, please! Mm!”

They obey. They can’t even form a thought other than obeying and making this beaver come.

Her voice pitches high in a small yell and tapers off into delirious giggles. Abstrus moans and only stops when Mellow slows him with a stilling paw. But still, he takes the time to lick Curious clean, tongue sluggishly sliding between her folds and inside her pussy, trying to taste and swallow everything he can get his paws on.

“Good boy,” Mellow whistles as her face comes into view. “What a good, good boy you are.”

She licks his mouth, and Abstrus must be making a shocked expression because a soft chuckle leaves her lips. “You like that? Like when I tease you and tell you what to do, hm?”

He’s panting. Shit, shit. This is what he feared. This is what he wanted.

Her voice turns hard and demanding. “Answer.”

Abstrus clenches.

“I l-like when you t-tell me what to do and are m-mean to me!” he blurts out.

Mellow grins and Abstrus’ immediate regret is a churn in their stomach.

“Oh? Well, that’s fun for me, isn’t it?” She turns to Curious. “Get up. You have work to do.”

The other beaver groans and drags herself down and off the top of him. Mellow replaces her spot, tilting her head at him, as Abstrus feels Curious settle between his legs. She continues to stare at him even as she speaks to Curious behind her.

“What do you see?”

“Mmm…  So much fur,” Curious mumbles. “Let me see…”

Abstrus shivers as hands press into his inner thighs and as whiskers tickle close to his crotch. Curious inhales deeply, and he tries not to flinch.

“Tell me what you see. Everything.”

“Welllll,” she hums, nuzzling her nose to the very tip of his cock and making him gasp, “I really like the thick black fir… it’s a real winter’s coat… I’ve found where the smell is coming from…!”

Curious coos and two paws slowly push his lips apart so that his cock is fully on display. “It’s so cute…!”

“What is?” Mellow grins at him. She reaches into his mouth, past his teeth, and grabs his tongue between her paws.

“His cute small cock. The skin is dark around the sides… and only gets pink riiiight–” Abstrus whimpers and jolts. “–Here!”

“So it’s tiny? Even though he’s a bear?”

“Mhmm. It’s a cute little thing… probably as big as the average rodent. And so warm. Ooh, I love it so much.”

Mellow laughs and jerks Abstrus’ tongue closer. “Seriously? It’s that small? That can barely fuck a mouse, let alone a beaver or a bear. Is that why you’re like this, Abstrus? You like folk being mean to you because your tiny cock was made to be bullied?”

“Nnnn.” He doesn’t know if he’s agreeing or disagreeing, only knows how good it feels for Mellow to make it so he can’t speak and that he’s drooling on her.

“Look at you,” Mellow coos, nibbling at his snout now. “Two beavers throw themselves at you and you can’t even fuck them if you wanted. Maybe that’s why you tried to run away, hm? Because you knew we’d find out about your tiny, little, dainty cock? Oh, I know…” 

She pauses and releases his tongue. “You’re a bottom. Is that it? You like to be the one fucked? Stop moaning and answer.”

But they can’t, Curious is giving tiny licks at the very tip of their cock and every single one is making his claws dig into the dirt.

“I’m not repeating myself,” Mellow says, words partially slurred through her teeth. “If I ask a question, you answer, or all this goes away.”

“I l-like both! I like both!”

“Both what, bear?”

“T-to be… I like being bottom and top…”

“Don’t lie,” she sneers. “Topping with a kit-sized thing like that? Don’t make me fucking laugh. Sit up.”

Abstrus scrambles to sit up, and Mellow slides down between his thighs to join Curious. She shoves her friend away to inspect his dick, and Abstrus might come just from the serious glare she’s giving it.

After a moment, Mellow hums and flicks her friend in the head. “That’s not bad, actually. Sure it’s small, but not as minuscule as I thought. I guess you have your uses…”

“Uh. R-really?” they ask, more curious than hopeful.

Curious ignores them both. She slurps it into her mouth and Abstrus gasps. Oh, shit. Okay, she’s no longer teasing. She’s sucking him off. Oh, fuck. Her tongue is cautious as it glides around him, but her mouth is not.

Mellow grabs Curious’ head and guides her, a small smile of clear affection, before it flattens and she looks up to him.

“Thank her and tell her what a good job she’s doing.”

“T-thank you! Thank you, ma’am, mm! It feels r-really nice. I love your… Mm, I love your tongue and the way you t-touch me.”

“And what else?” Mellow snaps.

“You’re so f-fucking pretty… I feel so l-lucky that you’re s-sucking me off. You’re so, so pretty, and I want to…”

They trail off. No, Mellow may not like that. But she’s glaring at him with silent encouragement.

“…I want to f-fuck you, too… And taste you more… I really liked how you tasted when you c-came on me…”

Curious giggles around his cock and he groans, trying not to buck his hips.

“You think you have the right to fuck her? Nice joke, Abstrus. Open your legs wider and be grateful.”

“I-I’m grateful!” he stutters. “T-thank you! Um–uh–um, miss?”

“What?”

“Y-you said you’d… Um, you said you’d give me a blowjob if I, um, m-made her come.”

Mellow grabs Curious by the hair and shoves her off his cock.

“Nn! I-I’m sorry, wait-”

“Shut up,” she sighs. “You greedy fucking bear.”

“Yes.”

“You greedy fucking bear with a tiny useless cock.”

“Y-yes.”

“A promise is a promise, though. But I don’t want to hear from you unless it’s ‘Thank you’ and ‘I’m coming,’ understood?”

Abstrus vigorously nods, unsure if that demand has started or not already, and Mellow grins at him before shoving Curious back on his cock.

She nestles beside her, both their faces touching and whiskers mingling, and Abstrus finds he can’t breathe. While Curious concentrates on licking his cock anew, huffing and staring at the hard pink appendage, Mellow looks him in the eye as she takes her time licking the other side. Holy shit. It’s twice the sensation–two tongues and two pairs of lips that leave no space cool. Their tongues slide over each other in sloppy half-kisses but never leave him.

It’s the hottest thing he’s ever seen in his life. Hotter than the time that kangaroo pinned them down in a gym locker room and rubbed their sweaty cock with his own. Hotter than the time that grizzly bear made him feel weak by holding him up and eating him out in full view of the passersby. Hotter than the time those squirrels made out while making him take turns pumping into their asses.

“Thank you,” Abstrus whimpers. They can’t help the way their hips move this time, desperate to grind and desperate to come. “Thank you, thank you, thank youuu.”

Mellow’s hand goes lower, and he jolts. Oh, oh no. Should they stop her? But her piercing gaze enthralls him. Abstrus doesn’t want to stop anything Mellow wants to do.

Fingers press inside of him, and Abstrus moans, finding air again. A couple pumps and her entire fist suddenly sinks in. Abstrus’ eyes go wide. No one’s ever–holy shit, no one has ever–

The sensation is new. The knuckles rub and caress him inside in the way a toy might.

“Look how much you like it,” Mellow teases. “Top my ass. You’re going to come just like this, and it’s going to be the best sex you’ve ever had.”

She might be right. She must be right because tears sting their eyes from how good it feels for two mouths to suck his cock while this fist pumps him. No. No, there’s no doubt. Fire is a rush up his spine and back down.

Abstrus tries to concentrate, tries to calm down, but it’s impossible. A hot tongue swirls around the tip while another licks up folds. A mouth kisses all around his aching cock while another mouths at his fisted cunt. Neither pushes him over the edge as much as the sight of Mellow’s free paw going between her thighs and the needy moan that escapes her mouth that gets echoed in Curious.

“I’m coming. I’m coming, I’m coming.”

Mellow doesn’t stop the lazy licks she’s doing, but Curious speeds up, giggling against their crotch as she sucks hard on the tip. Abstrus jolts and forces themself to keep their eyes open to watch as their orgasm rocks through them. No matter how many times he clenches on Mellow’s fist, the waves don’t stop. The lack of oxygen finding his lungs makes Abstrus feel like he’s swallowing his own teeth. So good, so good. 

His ears are tingling, his eardrums ringing. His claws scratch. His legs shake and paws curl.

“P-please,” Abstrus moans. It’s too much. They’re still going even after he came so many times. The pleasure teeters with pain and, for a moment, he forgets about his strength as he reaches to push them away. His paw stops and nestles on the top of Curious’ head.

It hurts. It’s good. It hurts so good. It’s so good it hurts. 

“I-I’m coming again,” he groans, eyes rolling back. “I’m coming… coming…!”

Mellow’s fist fucks him gently through it, each shallow thrust punching out more moans from them. Finally, Curious lets him go with one last, painful suck of his cock and a kiss. Mellow follows her lead, still fucking Abstrus with her fist a few more pumps before pulling out. Abstrus falls fully on his back with ragged breaths as he listens to the murmurs and giggles of his hot beaver partners.

“You did sooo well,” Curious pipes up. She walks over to their head and smiles down at them. “Did you have fun?”

Abstrus nods. Words? Words. He doesn’t know what they are.

“He came like a million times, he better have,” Mellow scoffs, coming into view. “You sure you’re not Gintol?”

He doesn’t realize it’s a joke until Curious giggles.

“You got an hour until the lake warden comes back,” Mellow continues. “So make a choice. Do you want to finish up recharging in the lake, or do you want to fuck me?”

Abstrus jaw goes slack. “U-uh. I-I-”

“Use your words.”

Curious leans her head against Mellow and gives him a sly wink. Abstrus swallows.

“Both, please.”

Abstrus is blessed with another smile, this time with a hint of affection. “Good boy.”