"I can help you with your problem, but only if you do not mind."
Hawkmon nods in acceptance and sits upright on the bed. Chris' hand moves toward the waiting phallus and caresses the exposed tip. Chris receives an immediate reaction from Hawkmon's member, and it stiffens. A few minutes pass, and Hawkmon's cock stands at 6".
"Impressive."
Hawkmon's face turns scarlet; he is caught unaware, and his feathers do little to hide his embarrassment. Hawkmon sat in silence for a few seconds before the sheepish reply.
"Thanks."
Chris moves closer and inhales Hawkmon's musk. The fragrance is somewhat weak but still noticeable. Chris takes Hawkmon's cock into his mouth. The sensation is unusual but enjoyable.
Chris licks the entire length of Hawkmon's cock and makes him shudder with pure delight. Chris sucks steadily on Hawkmon's moistened shaft and begins fondling Hawkmon's feathered balls.
"Please, keep going."
Chis happily did as Hawkmon requested and sucked harder on the pink throbbing flesh; Chris witnessed signs of Hawkmon's precum. A salty and exotic flavor fills Chris' mouth. He increases his pace and gives Hawkmon's balls a teasing squeeze.
"Getting...close."
Hawkmon acknowledges between breaths; more delicious fluid leaks from Hawkmon's tip, so Chris accepts Hawkmon's generous offering. Chris soon tired of holding back, so he further increased his efforts. Hawkmon starts to moan in pleasure, and the bird's musk intensifies.
While one hand plays with Hawkmon's balls. Chris moves his free one and slips a digit under Hawkmon's tail. Chris delicately fingers Hawkmon's ass; Hawkmon's surprised by the sudden invasion of his rear and nearly falls from the bed.
"Here it comes!"
Hawkmon announces as he grabs Chris' head and forces it against his wet crotch. Chris senses Hawkmon's balls tightening and readies himself for the oncoming finish.
Hawkmon closes his eyes in bliss and starts to orgasm. Shot after shot fills Chris' mouth, but he easily swallows Hawkmon's load. A full minute passes before Hawkmon's orgasm completely fades.
"Thanks...that was...just what I needed."
Hawkmon stutters as he recovers from his climax. Chris cleans Hawkmon's softening cock and lets it slip out of his mouth. Chris never imagined giving Hawkmon a blowjob.
"Could I ask something?"
Chris remains nervous; he tries not to show it in front of Hawkmon. Hawkmon maintains his patience with Chris, but he continues to hesitate. Hawkmon observes Chris' face and attempts to offer some reassurance.
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