Leading you by the hand, the zebra rushes you from the thumping atmosphere of the club and into the alley behind; he’d swung the door open with such energy that he almost dropped his popsicle – which was very deliberately brought along with him. Pants already bulged in the front, he presses you back into the brick wall and meets your mouth with his, those thick lips practically engulfing yours. A stiff heat and a firm flex are felt with his crotch squeezed against yours, his tongue slips and dances in your mouth. Grasping at him with your eager arms you get a real appreciation for the toned, tight creature you found on the dance floor, firm muscle under a thin layer of fuzz. He grinds and smooches with you feverishly, then leans his head back, lips coming free of yours with a soft suck. 

“Hudson-...” You breathe out in an eager tone, only to have him put a finger up to his lips, hushing you. Looking up the alleyway to make sure you’re both in the clear, your big equine acquaintance kisses your chin, then lower, making you lift your head to bare your neck. Soft nips and nibbles follow as he lets his knees bend, lowering to lavish attention on your chest, stomach, then nuzzling into the patch of fuzz just above your belt. With the way his pants are tented he’s clearly horny, but – he's going to look after you first. 

Hudson sighs, cheeks warm, he’s so close to you... The zebra looks up for approval with those big eyes, and you nod, unbuckling your belt, quickly casting off your pants in collaboration with him as he drags the zipper down, exposing you in the warm air. As the fabric folds around your knees the equine looks your bare junk over, biting his lip, leaning in... And burrowing his long forehead and muzzle against your crotch just above it, giving a riled-up nicker. 

“Hang on,” he whispers, “let me try something...” 

The striped creature brings his popsicle up to his lips and suckles, which is tantalizing enough to watch given you’d be replacing it in a mere moment. You turn your head to look down the street again, then you hear a wet schllkk and - !! 

Chilly suction suddenly envelopes your dick in the brief moment you’d looked away. The entire thing sunk into those gorgeous lips, the added spice of his mouth being ice-cold giving you such a pleased shiver that you have to grab the back of his head to steady yourself. He exhales, a soft, warm snort puffing against your crotch from that broad snout, as lips suckle on you that almost seem built for it. That long face is an asset for the zebra, completely engulfing your shaft and drawing against it with his muscular mouth, pulling his head back until he’s right at your tip. He laps against the head inside his jaws, glistening speckles of spit feeling cool on your shaft in the gentle breeze, then you pull against his head, feeling his ears happily twitch as you sink right back into his warming muzzle with a gasp. His tongue slips out between the equine’s lower lip and the belly of your cock, letting him momentarily lap down into the nook right under your shaft. 

Those charming, flat teeth barely graze you as you plunge repeatedly into the eager boy’s mouth. Either he’s an expert at this, or critters like these are just perfect for sucking... The chill that he’d given his mouth abates in lieu of steaming breath and warm lips, and in under a minute, Hudson has you standing with your legs spread n’ buckled, supporting you with hands to your hips as he practically gulps your cock as deep into his maw as it’ll sink.  
 
It’s tantalizing, intense... Every detail in his smooth inner muzz drives you wild, and before you even get a chance to hold back you feel that familiar flex just behind your balls. Schlrrk, slorp, you have absolutely no chance against the excited equine, and feeling you about to pop he buries his nose into your groin one last time and holds you in his mouth, brow furrowed in delight while you pump cumshots into his grateful sucking. 

As you pant through the final moments of that climax you can hear him swallow a couple of times. He can tell you’re done, but lets you sit in his mouth a moment longer, comfortably resting on his tongue as the stiffness eases from your dick. Drawing back, you bob out of Hudson’s mouth and he nudges his broad nose against the underside of it, letting your dick softly paf him in the bridge of his muzzle. Opening his eyes, he looks up at you with a grin, and you can see he’s grabbing himself through his pants below. “Hrfhh. You’re hot. Wanna, uh, go to to my place...?”