Tyson's copy room sneak

"Being very enthusiastic about your work is very useful, but even the most zealous clerk needs a break now and then, to relax and to regain some energy to keep it up. Working amongst and together with almost an entire office of colleagues you cannot keep your eyes from can stir desires that need attention, too. Being naturally overly libidinous, Tyson couldn't help but steal glances upon his seatmate's crotch. Rumor had it, that this shy, lizard like guy was packing a monster and he knew he needed to find out for himself.

As if right on cue, Tyson noticed his colleague adjust his pants. The reptile's face blushed hard, he must have spotted Tyson ogling his slowly hardening member. It created a big bulge and it was snaking its way alongside his leg. If the zubat had had eyes, they would have widened in amazement; that thing had to be at least 10 inches long. Tyson gave the 'lizard' a lascivious grin, laid his hand on the humongous bulge and stroked it. Shocked, but not intervening, his colleague gasped quietly, sweat starting to form on his face. Then, with a firm grip, Tyson grabbed hold of his soon-to-be break entertainment. He knew he wanted this dick in his ass, no matter what.

"A-ah, Tyson... what are you...," asked the 'lizard', but the zubat hushed him, laying a finger on his colleague's lips. Licking his own, Tyson whispered, "I need your help with something in the copy room real quick. Come ~" Dragging his reluctant, but not resisting, colleague along, they entered the room next door, a closet-like copy room. Wasting no time, the zubat locked the door, grabbed the lizard's bulge and gave it a tender rub, feeling the pants' cloth getting moist from what must definitely be precum. Unbuckling the belt, Tyson pulled the restraining clothing down and was greeted by a flung back monster cock which slapped into his chin. He felt the itch inside him growing stronger with every second, his pucker twitching in anticipation. The zubat gave the 10 inch long dick a firm stroke and swiftly turned on his heels, undressing himself. Meanwhile, his colleague seemed like he couldn't believe what was happening, a little confused whimper escaping him. Making a little show of it, Tyson slowly stripped his lower half, giving a clear view of his twitching hole that was begging to be filled.

He threw his pants aside and planted himself on a desk, making sure that he spread his legs wide enough so his excitement was clearly visible. He then bent forward to reach to his boyhole with one hand, stretching it apart for his chosen fuck-buddy. They had little time before they had to return to their work. Tyson gulped down a moan, his tongue hanging out lustily. Then he urged, "Make it quick, stuff my wet hole with your big, juicy cock ~"

The lizard couldn't believe what he got himself into. The only thing he knew was that he could never leave this room with his raging hardon pointing directly at a waiting and willing hole to fill it with."

Yeah, I wanted to give it a try and write something this time - I hope it's not too awkward.
I always imagined Tyson as a very hard-working feminine guy (maybe even a bit of a femboy) who is keen on having sex most of the time, too. Also, the last time I drew a pic with him in it was almost eleven months ago, so it was sort of due. :P

What I'm really proud of this time is how his hand turned out. Additionally, I think it was good to put in only a few highlights. Idk about you, but I think this picture looks pretty 'smooth' compared to what I usually draw ~