A Massues's Happy Ending + The leash
What can i say? i got inspired by this: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1951100/
The result is a short, nuaghty story (with different characters) I just pumpered out.
lol
And before you read, yes, I used a cheap trick to change from third person, to first person. And oh, yeah, cliffhanger. will I continue? It depends....and just try guessing who the tabby is.
the other was inspired by: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/765078/
i...just couldnt resist. Anyway, enjoy your porn! ;p
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A Masseuse's ‘Happy Ending'
Nine A.M. the spa's opening time, and a male grey tabby's morning shift had started. And, right on the queue of Monday, his favorite customer had just arrived. The tabby was all ready, with the massage bed set up, and all oils set out.
Betty Malinda, his favorite customer, a lightly fluffy, slightly chubby, fourty year old lioness, with a hint of muscle on her, entered from the changing room next door, wrapped in a towel. It was easy to tell those breasts were a large under there, combined with well shaped curves just barely giving her a slightly robust look. lucky for the masseuse, he was paid extra for whatever else in the spa this lioness needed....or wanted.
That tabby was me, and boy, did I love my job so much.
She lied down on the table, back facing the ceiling, as she smiled warmly at me, while unraveling the towel. Without instructions needed, I had already begun on her shoulders first, and gradually working into the back muscles. I turned my knuckles at specific pressure points I knew well, ensuring great relief and pleasure. She was a carpenter. Ann odd thing to see someone like this, do something like that when I think about it.
I moved lower, and massage her spine, giving the same treatment. She starts purring, "Good...."
I knead the muscles. My hands go down, past her bum, to her legs, as I rub each one, slowly, but accurately.
"You can go down a little bit more, you know. I don't mind." She practically taunted.
"Like this?" My hands trail to each thigh.
Her purring heightens. I wasn't there yet, though, until my hands reached her toosh. I slowly began to massage it with the tips of his fingers, rubbing the cheeks slightly, then squeezing them. This continued for a few minutes, until her butt muscles were all loosened up. Perfect.
I lower my face, giving a few licks on each cheek. I hear her giggle. I take a deep sniff. She's always clean before I do this. I then send my tongue between the mounds of flesh and fur. It's tasteless, but warm....and oh so soft.
"Mmmm... Deeper, sir..." She rumbled, her thick fluffy tail swishing on my nose.
I groaned and pressed my face firmly against her rump, feeling the ring open up for my tongue, while I licked at every inner surface I could reach. She murmured, eyes shut as my whole snout was enveloped in her butt.
I lower as much as I can, to reach that sweet spot that would offer a more tasteful response. She groans as I just barely reach. She lifts her hips just enough so I can reach my destination. Finally, sweet honey. Moments later and she's already going wild. I lap at each entrance, as I shove my face in her ass. I purr, just like a vibrator would, except I can do much more than just vibrate.
I grip each chubby cheek, as she shivers. Those shivers kept intensifying until she gives one last, loud moan, and a wet soundtrack ensues.
"Damn, you know how to give a fine massage." Mrs. Malinda purred, as I pull my face out of her ass.
"Anything for the right price hon." I answer, as I wipe my face off with one of the spare towels from the counter.
"Shame sweetie, I didn't bring a dime with me. But....." She turns over, and crawls off the bed, giving me an almost primal look. "I could just give you a returned favor......."
"That's pushing it honey." I said with a chuckle.
"Guess I should learn to be a little more realistic with this sort of thing, huh?" She pouts, breaking the mood, but not enough to turn me off. But I forget about the little slipup, as she starts crawling towards me. "Now come ear' so I can have some of you man sausage."
"We gotta role-play a little more often then." I said as I pulled down my boxers, letting them slip down to my ankles and shaking them off to reveal an 8 inch long, 2 and ½ thick penis, throbbing, pink, fleshy, and decorated in veins. I watch as she licks her lips, and opens her mouth, like was piece of candy. Damn, I almost wish I was.
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The leash
Based on the pic by tredain and gearlock:
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A happy, well toned fox was lying in bed, enjoying the best thing he'd wake up to.
Hands roamed over his abs and chest, then descended to his thighs,
as their owner bobbed his head up and down between them.
The fox moaned in pure, ecstatic lust, as he pulled on the leash that held his boy toy in place.
His lips traveled slowly and tightly, as he made sounds the fox nearly
laughed over, if it wasn't for the glory he was feeling.
Each stroke was better than the last. The fox started to pant, saying roughly coherent things now.
"S-suck it, man. Nice and fast!"
He did, and the fox would almost regret saying that, as his head ground itself
as tight as it could to his body, making the rest of his playmates body tremble.
The final straw which sent him over, was feeling those hands from before cup his balls.
Oh, the sweet yet sour taste of cum, and the groan the came with it.
A breakfast of horny champions.
When he finally lifted his head, to look at how pleasured the fox looked,
he found him turning over, and handing him the leash. He would've protested,
if not for that bubble, round ass that lay under him.
"You know you want it."
FIN