Going Feral (#2 of Leo x Phoebe)
Here's another one for y'all. The first part wasn't plot-heavy at all (and neither will this one) but I'd still encourage you start there.
Leo opened his eyes sleepily as the first few rays of sunlight had managed to seep into the room. One of his arms was still trapped underneath Phoebe. His blankets had nothing on the feeling Phoebe's soft black fur on the bottom side of Leo's arm. Except that in holding his pet Umbreon for so long, his entire left arm was now tingling. Squished between Phoebe and his bedding, it didn't seem to get the memo that he was awake. He contemplated staying right where he was, Phoebe's body heat a pleasant contrast from the cool air of his room, her soft breathing a constant comfort. But at that moment, Phoebe had risen from her slumber; Leo's shifting had moved her a fraction of an inch. If they had one thing in common, it was that they both were incredibly light sleepers.
Phoebe rolled out of his embrace and off of Leo's arm, letting him slowly get some feeling back. Leo pushed himself up slightly as to sit upright in bed. He wasn't quite ready to embrace the world outside his sheets. Eyes half closed, he lazily watched his Umbreon stand at the threshold to the hallway. Her body was turned to the exit, but she was still looking at him. Her vibrant red eyes narrowed, increasingly impatient.
"Umb!" she exclaimed, "Breon, Umb!"
"Yeah, I know you're hungry. Just give me a minute Pheebs, sheesh!" Leo responded in mock-annoyance. A small smile sat on the edge of his mouth.
Leo sat for another moment longer, appreciating the view of her backside, her beautifully thick tail obscuring her most intimate region. His train of thought had brought him right back to yesterday. He didn't know how to feel about the fact that their relationship was forever changed after the day before, even if it was for the better. He got up and made for the Poke' food. She was still someone she relied upon, and not much would change that. Definitely not fucking her senseless on the couch.
After putting Phoebe's food in her dish, he went and made his own breakfast. He toasted a bagel, spread what most anthros would consider "too much peanut butter" over it, and chowed down hungrily. In addition to the smell of peanut filling his nose, a second odor reached his nostrils that almost caught him by surprise. It seemed Phoebe's heat had no signs of stopping. Leo felt the tip of his penis unsheath itself in his pants. He shrugged it off. A natural reaction, he felt, after yesterday. He figured he might as well try to get into work early since he was already up. One oversized bite later, the bagel had vanished -- excluding some residual peanut butter still on his fingers, which he licked off.
Standing up and heading for the shower, Phoebe stood facing him, blocking his path. He tried to walk around her, but she moved right in front of him again. She didn't seem very interested in him making it to the bathroom. Tail wagging high, Phoebe seemed to practically be wafting her scent around the room.
"Umbreoon!" she said, teasingly. Although Leo had definitely helped yesterday, her heat seemed to have only grown stronger in the time since. She wasn't about to let him get away with leaving her just yet. Tail now hiding nothing from Leo, Phoebe turned and slowly walked back toward the bedroom. She knew the effect she had on him now, and the Umbreon was going to use it to her full advantage.
Leo felt his member harden beneath his sleepwear. He considered just going on to the shower anyway, but he couldn't help himself, and followed Phoebe back to his bed. Her sex was as enlarged as ever, moisture glistening on her swollen labia as she walked. In the back of his mind, he came to the conclusion he wasn't getting to work early today.
Finally reaching the foot of the bed, Phoebe made a small leap unto the untidy sheets haphazardly draped over it. The sunlight had now fully cut through the blinds, brightening the room dramatically from only a short time ago. The Dark type looked over her shoulder as she waited for her master to approach.
Climbing onto the bed on his knees, Leo stood behind his horny pet. He was about to undo his pants, but decided that he would go for something different instead. Something he was pretty sure she would enjoy. Getting down on his elbows, he put head only inches away from her aching sex. He leaned in more, nose pressed against her, and sniffed deeply.
Ready to be mounted, Phoebe was surprised to feel the cool touch of Leo's nose on her crotch as he inhaled her scent. "Umbreon?" she asked. This wasn't what she had expected.
"Don't worry girl, I think you'll like this," Leo replied. He could hardly get over how good she smelled. Sniffing quickly a few more times, Leo opened his mouth and dragged his wide tongue against her feral slit. The taste was equally as incredible. The sweetness of her heat filled his mouth as he continued exploring her opening. The soft folds of her delicious mound easily parted as he invaded her inner walls. Pushing his smooth tongue deeper inside, the canine found more of her juices to lap up.
Phoebe was taken aback from the pleasure as Leo's tongue invaded her narrow passage. The feeling of his tongue probing her sex was unlike anything she had experienced. Long licks went over her pussy from bottom to top. She felt herself moan out as she was constantly stimulated. The Umbreon couldn't help but try to give Leo better access, lowering her front down onto the bed and raising her back end even more. She unintentionally yipped as she felt her clit licked, her claws digging into the bed fabric. Phoebe looked back at Leo, panting.
Leo stopped briefly, and said "Oh, you liked that huh?" Leo redoubled his efforts, focusing on the same spot he just licked on the bottom of her opening. He felt her sex twitch, her breath quicken as he ran his tongue over her clit.
Eager for release, Phoebe pushed her end down onto Leo's face as he continued licking her. The pleasure was completely different from being penetrated, but just as powerful. It was quickly becoming more than she could take without being driven over the edge.
The canine had become absorbed in the act. Pressed so closely against the Umbreon's pussy, now covered in his saliva, he grabbed Phoebe by her lower thighs and let his paws and nose keep him on target. The smell of her was incredibly arousing, the taste even more-so. His cock was almost completely out of his sheath, creating an uncomfortable tent in his pants. Leo made no effort to remove them however, still completely absorbed in his work.
Leo kept going till he tasted wave of fresh juices washing over his taste buds as she orgasmed. Relief achieved, Phoebe stopped pressing herself against his head and caught her breath. She turned around and faced Leo. She was at eye level to her owner, who was still on his paws and knees, licking his muzzle of her fluids.
The canine's erection was hard as a rock, and couldn't handle having his clothes on for another moment. Standing and removing his sleepwear, his length sprung free from its fabric prison. Phoebe watched his cock sway as he let his pants drop to the floor. Leo noticed her passionate eyes watching him, seemingly just as desperate for attention as when they had entered the room. He smiled widely as he removed his shirt, making sure she had a clear view of all he had to offer her. Tossing his shirt into a pile alongside his pants and underwear, he once again climbed onto the bed on his knees.
Confidence building, Leo approached Phoebe at eye level. He parted his mouth slightly as he climbed over to her on all fours. The Umbreon noticed his intent, and met her mouth to his. She was surprised to taste her own fluids on his tongue as their kiss deepened. As they explored each other's maws for the second time ever, Leo could feel the urgency in Phoebe's touch increase, till finally she pulled away. She opened her eyes and watched a short strand of saliva between their two lips break. Turning her gaze upwards, their eyes met.
The eeveelution turned around on the bed, eyes never leaving Leo's. Her heat was still unsatisfied. She kept her tail hiked high, giving her owner easy access. A deep itch still needed to be scratched, and her master had just the tool for the job.
Leo looked on at the beautiful creature in front of him. Her facial expression and glistening sex both told him the same thing: his bitch in heat was dying to be mounted.
He took his place right behind her on his knees, the perfect height for him to continue. Grabbing hold of his penis, he rubbed his tip up and down against Phoebe's awaiting lips, making her sigh out in anticipation as he made contact. Leo took himself just inside her soaked opening. Carefully pushing himself past her delicate flower and into her silken walls, the uniquely-feral, upwards direction of her passage causing him to adjust himself slightly as he sank himself in deeper. The wet warmth of her vagina enveloped him as he slid in, reaching as deep as it seemed to let him, for now.
Releasing a breath that had been caught in his throat, Leo slid out. Even as he eased himself out, her lips stayed tight around his cock, a fact Leo couldn't help but enjoy greatly. Confidence in his motions growing, he let himself speed up. The sensations of her tiny passageway on his cock were almost impossibly good; his brain was overwhelmed with the pleasure.
From her position, Phoebe couldn't see Leo, but she could feel her partner spread her tight lips. She could feel his lush brown fur rubbing against her hindquarters, his arms wrapped loosely around her sides. The Umbreon was taken away by the pleasure. She spread her legs wider for the invading party, letting his tapered length in deeper and deeper, until reaching the harsher slope of his knot.
The otherwise-quiet apartment was soon filled with the sounds of two lovers rutting, of heavy breathing and moans. Now Leo quickly parted those black folds with ease. Phoebe's walls were coated with a mix of his saliva and pre, and her own natural lubricant. His cream-white crotch fur becoming damp from the incredibly-satisfying motion of his hips. The anthro dog could hear each soft, needy vocalization Phoebe produced as he thrusted.
Phoebe looked behind her as he continued. Leo's face was transformed by the sensations, a mix of pleasure and focus as he worked his penis in and out of her. Then, his gaze caught hers. He looked into Phoebe's eyes, full of passion and lust, craving every motion he made. Even as they mated, she seemed to be in complete control of her actions, her elegance unmatched. As if he had been pulled into a trance, he realized he had slowed down considerably. Phoebe didn't seem to notice. Blinking, he sped back up, causing her to moan out deeply. Her head turned back as she focused on the sensations her owner so eagerly provided. Lusting for more, Phoebe let her hips fall slightly as Leo pushed out, causing even more of his length to push its way in as he thrusted.
Phoebe's tiny motions were enough to start spreading her feral vulva around the start of his knot. Leo tried to not think about cumming yet, but the act in front of him was rapidly making that impossible.
But at that moment, Phoebe had a plan of her own. She backed herself up, hard, against his throbbing member. She cried out as it slid in, deeper than the times before, spreading her as wide as she thought she could go. An instant later, Leo's knot slid past the hardest point of entry, and quickly popped in the rest of the way into her. Her pussy bulged as it accepted his knot, sealing his cock inside.
Leo gasped as the sensation of his penis completely surrounded by the Umbreon's hot flesh. He was amazed he hadn't come as soon as Phoebe had pressed down the rest of the way onto him. Feeling release only moments away, Leo tried to push in still deeper, then out a tiny bit again, making small thrusts. His balls thumped against his pet as he made these motions deep within her, his soft white fur quickly becoming damp from her opening. Desperate for more, the canine pressed himself against her back, trying to get as close to her as possible. Couched over his feral partner, he made short, powerful thrusts into her. Each movement was accompanied with a soft squish as their ample fluids lubricated their intimate coupling.
Phoebe was now in a whole new world of pleasure. Leo's bulbous knot rubbed just right against her tiny clit. The little nub, incredibly stimulated, sent shockwaves of pleasure wracking her body as she started to orgasm.
"Umb!" she cried out to Leo. Her amazing tunnel clamped down on him. Teeth bared, Leo pushed in as deep as he could into her spasming pussy and exploded into her depths. Thick strings of cum coated her already-soaked vagina, soon filling her womb with seed that couldn't possibly hope to impregnate her.
Pumping her full of his canine essence, Leo held tight to stunning creature beneath him. His tail wagged reflexively, an impulse he made no attempt to stop. He watched her glowing yellow rings start to dim as her orgasm began to wane.
They both caught their breath, no words between the two of them. He carefully raised himself off of her back. His engorged knot was keeping most of his cum inside her, but as he shifted some managed to leak out, dripping onto the bed sheets in globs. Leo was exhausted from their encounter, but he had little choice but to stay where he was. Thankfully though, the pressure on the back of his knot continued to feel amazing. More or less having caught his breath, he playfully ran his fingers through her fur, enjoying the pleasant texture of her soft fur. Phoebe hardly seemed to notice.
"Now what do we do?" Leo asked.
"Umbreon" came Phoebe's reply, barely above a whisper. She clearly was still taking in the sensation of her master stuffing her, knot and all.
Seeing as Phoebe was content in staying where they were, and his tiredness returning, Leo came up with a better plan.
"Wanna just lie down, then?"
"Um," she said, nodding slightly.
Together they dropped down onto the soft fabric below them. Leo did his best to keep his knot from tugging on her narrow opening. Mostly successful, Leo once again held Phoebe in his arms, in a position similar to how they had fallen asleep. This time though, they were tied firmly together, so the anthro canine made the most of it. His dick occasionally twitched deep inside her walls, providing the pair a spike of pleasure even minutes after he came. Their combined body heat kept them warm, even without the blankets covering them.
So Leo held Phoebe in his arms and waited for the regretful moment when his knot deflated enough for where his dick was able to slip out of the Umbreon's slick entrance. Phoebe's eyes widened, having almost fallen asleep, as his dick came out. Along with it came a hot mix of their combined fluids dripping out of herself and onto the sheets. She couldn't help but try to lick up some of the tasty cocktail leaking out of her. Raising herself out of Leo's embrace for the second time that day, she lifted a hind leg to begin licking herself.
Leo watched as she parted her own folds with her tongue, lapping up much of what he had deposited inside her. He realized that he was still probably going to have to wash all the sheets later. As it stood though, he still had to leave for work. Crotch covered in Phoebe's juices and some of his own cum, he definitely had to take a shower now. He rolled off the bed and stood up, about to make for the shower. This time though, Phoebe made no motion to stop him, currently absorbed in licking herself clean. Tearing himself from the arousing scene, Leo quickly showered and then started getting dressed for work back in his room. Phoebe looked on, still on the bed.
"Umbreon," she said. The melancholy was clear in her voice. She knew he was about to leave.
Leo finished putting on his collared shirt. "Oh, Pheebs, you know I have to go. Maybe when I get home we can do something -- together." He paused slightly as he said the last word. He wasn't exactly sure what that "something" was. He also realized how he wouldn't be taking her out as his pet, but as something else entirely.
Regardless, Phoebe seemed to like the concept, however vague it might be. She jumped up, wrapped her paws over Leo's shoulders, and started licking Leo's cheek. The act quickly made him smile.
"Okay, okay, I have to go now, girl. I love you." The canine went in for a kiss. Phoebe was still getting used to the gesture, but their lips soon found each other, albeit a bit awkwardly. Leo caressed the Umbreon's head as he did, stroking the side of her head and those long, dark ears. After several seconds, Leo finally pulled back. Phoebe didn't seem eager for him to stop, especially if it meant he had to leave. He carefully grabbed her just below the shoulders and helped her drop back onto the bed. Knowing she couldn't stop him for any longer, she just sat down and watched as Leo left the room and made for the front door.
Leo reflected on what he said as he walked out. He wasn't very confident in his last couple words as they had left his mouth. But by the time he closed the main door behind himself, he realized just how sure of them he was.