Furries by DanteBadger
Rated: MA
Warning: Non-con sex, Mike
Disclaimer: I don't own the Boosh. I just play with them in the fuzzy tingle times.
The first live show of the tour was a mix of heady excitement and nerves at the untested arrangement of material. Julian left the stage high on endorphins and strangely agitated in ways he didn't understand. Since being away from Julia and the kids, he'd been feeling out of sorts.
He made his way through the halls of the theater to the changing room he shared with Dave. Noel had insisted on his own and Mike was still too shy to change in front of the others. By default, Julian and Dave had ended up with the biggest room, complete with a worn couch and small refrigerator.
Running his hands over his sweat-soaked face, Julian paused before opening the door. Even after leaving the stage and walking all this way, he still felt too hot and uncomfortable. He needed to get out of costume and into some comfortable clothes.
Opening the door, Julian saw that Dave was already there, still fully dressed as Bollo. The heat of Julian's body rose to inflame his chest and sunk to a more suspicious region. Thinking back, he'd had the some reaction during the lengthy finale when Howard and Bollo had to hide pressed up against one another behind a cardboard bush.
"Julian, hey! I can't get this damn zipper down. Can you help?" Dave gestured vaguely towards his back with a wiggle of his furry bum.
Julian's mouth filled with hot saliva as he moved to help his friend. "I'll see what I can..." Words fled Julian's brain like Noel running from a protein shake. His hands grabbed at the matted gorilla suit fur and his pants suddenly felt too tight. He tried to reach for the zipper but found himself pressing against Dave's back and pulling the man against his own groin instead.
"Julian? Julian, what are you doing?" Dave whimpered. In answer, Julian unzipped his khaki costume pants and began to rub his hardened cock furiously against the fur suit. "Julian, stop! Please!"
But Julian couldn't stop himself. Something about the soft fur and the illusion of Dave as a manly, hulking gorilla with the power to take Julian's ass by brute force was so arousing that he could not stop himself from rutting against his friend's costumed body. "Unf, ungh, ummmmmm," he moaned.
Seconds later, it was over, and Julian ran from the room in shame. He could hear Dave's cries of horror echoing down the halls as he ran. It was only when Mike fainted as Julian ran past that he realized his spent cock was still hanging out.