Housekeeping Boi

Story by Domus Vocis on SoFurry

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Happy Early Valentine's Day, fellow furs!

A couple weeks ago, Ash Cinder and I did an RP based on this artwork he commissioned: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/34482266/. He then agreed to let me turn our RP session into this story, and I think I did a decently smutty job, don't you? ;P


As an airplane pilot, my job required me to travel from state to state, airport to airport and hotel to hotel. Besides flying commercial and passenger airliners, perks of the job ranged from travelling to new places, meeting strange furs and staying at nice hotels. Especially luxury ones owned and sponsored by the airline companies. Being a large timber wolf, the smaller hotel rooms always made me feel somewhat claustrophobic.

After flying from Anchorage to Hawaii, they needed me to fly a passenger plane over to Las Vegas for a layover. Fortunately for me, a gap between flights would occur for two days, giving me a night and a half to myself in one of the finest hotels within the City of Sin.

By the time we touched down, I was more than ready to hit the sack. Normally, when I got into a different city, I'd pull out my faithful Growlr app and check up the local males eager for a big knot, but not tonight. Earlier, not only was the plane grounded for an extra two hours due to maintenance problems, but an air marshal had to delay us an extra hour or so due to a drunk tiger shouting at the poor flight attendants to hurry us up.

It was three in the morning. Everybody was as beat as I was once we stepped onto the terminal at McCarran International Airport, after finishing up my final tasks and hailing a taxi, I checked into the airline hotel. Waiting in the elevator itself felt like an eternity, but once I came to my room on the top floor, I closed the door behind me, dropped my luggage and stripped all my clothes down before collapsing on the bed.

I loved my job, but some flights were more exhausting than others. Luckily, the following morning would be better.

For one, I had this horny dream where I was back in Berlin, where this cute (and kinky dachshund was letting me pound him into a bed like this one. It wouldn't be until the great big climax though that I realized it was a dream, and I woke up to relaxed, horny bliss in my hotel room. Checking my watch, I sighed at the fact it was already noon.

Knock, knock, knock!

_ _ "Housekeeping?"

Perking my ears upward, I sighed. "Come in..."

The bedroom door was halfway closed, so I figured it was best to get dressed in something other than my bare birthday suit. Just as I started to put on a pair of boxers, I stopped immediately when I saw him enter. A tan and brown-furred coywolf in a French maid uniform, pulling in a housekeeping cart and even sporting the adorable headpiece between his perked ears. I'd been to hotels where femboys enjoyed wearing this sort of thing, but I didn't know this place was one of them until now.

Which was why I felt bold enough to swing the door open, and when he glanced up and froze to stare at my naked body, I knew: jackpot.

"G-Good morning, sir!" he stumbled with his words. What a cute boy.

Licking my wolfish lips, I show off my furry muscles and large body while stretching beneath the door frame. My dick even swung slightly with the shift of my hips.

"Morning there," I greeted, looking at the lad's nametag. "You here to clean, uh...Ash?"

The fem coywolf, still blushing, managed to give me a short wink. "That's my job."

I chuckled. "Well go ahead."

Ash began cleaning the room, starting by straightening up the table. I made the effort to watch him before I eventually sat down on the bed and watch him swish his tail and dust everything while bending over, the femboy's red thong revealing beneath his miniskirt. I was courteous enough to step aside so he could replace the old bedsheets (though not before getting a good look at his ass as he bent over again).

"Do you love your job?" I asked him, leaning up against the desk.

"Yeah..." he smiled at me, "but this outfit is a little embarrassing I think..."

I raised an eyebrow, standing back up. "Why is that? Your maid uniform fits the job perfectly, and..." I lavishly lifted up the backside of his skirt, admiring how perfectly tight the thong looked, "...it shows off the best of you."

Ash gasped and blushed a heavier, deeper red, to the point I could feel the heat emanating from his folded ears.

Leaning in closer, I whispered, "Tell me you don't feel slutty in it~?"

"Sl-Slutty?" he spoke flustered.

Smirking confidently, I slyly pressed my erection against the lad's back knee, and that let out a weak moan from the back of his throat. Already, fixing my eyes in front of the femboy housekeeper, I could spot the bulge poking under his miniskirt.

"Do you usually have tenants flirt with you," I asked, "or is this a first?"

Part of me knew the coywolf would say this wasn't his first time. As much as I loved virgins, there was anyways the great pleasure that came from using a properly prepared boi.

Ash whimpered. "Uh... you're the first," he paused, then concluded, "in a while..."

I cupped his right butt cheek. "Wanna help me polish something then?"

"P-Polish?"

I then pressed my crotch into his left leg again, making him moan a little louder.

"See," I explained, "my job is working as a pilot. I travel the world for hours and rarely have the pleasures of finding a cute little housekeeping boi such as yourself, and I need release after last night's flight."

The coywolf stammered, "I-I really shouldn't... I could lose my job is someone finds out..."

"Oh, I would never tell, Ash," Nuzzling his twitching ear, I ran my paw up his miniskirt and play with the hem, "as long as you clean well."

I could feel his lithe body tremble in my grasp, ready to surrender.

"O-Okay..." he whimpered, giggling slightly. "I'm in..." *Giggles a little*

I motioned him to the bed and leaned back on the sheets. "When you're ready and done with cleaning, feel free to 'polish my pole', hehe."

Ash went on to continue cleaning as I watched, us being more open than before. My cock hardened in my grasp with each firm stroke and the coywolf continued to wiggle his ass for me whenever he had to lean up or down. Sometimes, he even made the effort to drop a feather duster on the floor, gasp, say 'oops', then bend down to let me admire the curvature of his ass cheeks.

"Done and done!" he presented the cleaned room, "How does it look?"

"So clean," I grinned back at the equally horny canine. "You've more than proven yourself as a housekeeping maid. But you forgot one thing..." I lifted my hardened manhood up high for him to see. "You forgot to polish this pole here."

Giggling, Ash placed his cleaning items away and stepped over to the bed, then grinned before boldly leaning down. His paws fidgeted before finally gripping my cock and slowly stroke the shaft up and down. As the fem coywolf became even bolder in his pumping, I moaned and thrust eagerly into his delicate fingers, feeling him attentively handle my wolfish meat like a proper pup.

"Mfh! Yeah that's good!" I panted. "That's a good boi."

The horny little canine then gave my cocktip a nice lick.

"Murr, that's it, swallow it all!" I growled, feeling his tongue coat my underside whilst his lips wrapped themselves around my dripping shaft. "Keep sucking it, you little bitch!"

Ash started bobbing his head up and down, my balls humping the coywolf's maw. He gagged once or twice, but continued worshipping the rest of this mighty length.

"Keep at it, maid boi..."

Ash moved his head a little faster, moaning around the shaft. Smirking, I placed my paw on top of his dipping head, tickling the canine's ears as I thrust my shaft in and out at a more rigorous pace. With each scratch of his ear, it got me a wagging tail and an adoring gaze.

"Murrr," I growled in our mutual heat, "say you love my cock!"

He gasped for air. "I fucking love it..."

"Ooooh, somebody's got a potty mouth there," I snickered, slapping my hard cock against his reddened, sweat-and-pre-drenched cheeks. "My little slutty maid, do you love polishing manhood poles like this one?"

He nodded after becoming distracted my cock for several seconds. I pulled him up onto my lap and proceeded to thrust against his lithe body, letting my slick shaft tease him along the heft of his thong. When I nipped his blushing ear, Ash gasped aloud, trembling in anticipation, especially as I gripped his trembling wrists and pressed my cold nose along his nimble neck.

"Submit to me," I told him, "and I'll make you cum so hard, we'll need to change the bedsheets again..." I started licking his cheek again, staring directly into the femboy's lustful eyes with a dominant grin. "Tell me what you want me to do, boi."

Ash emitted a needy whine, "Yes... please, breed me Daddy..."

I turn my ear in his close direction. "What was that? Didn't hear you."

"I-I want you to fuck me real hard..." he begged, "Please fill me with your pups!"

I responded by tossing him over me and stomach-first onto the bed, his French maid outfit even sexier than ever now that his miniskirt had been lifted and red thong fully in view. Panting in need, I allowed myself to fondle and tickle the bulge hanging delicately between the fem coywolf's spread legs, and the curve of his ass cheeks needing to be used.

I tapped his ass. "You been a good housekeeping boi, Ash?"

"Yesss....." he moaned, pushing his rear into the warmth of my paw.

"You sure?" I teased.

Ash lightly wiggled his rump. "Maybe I'm lying...maybe I need to be taught a lesson?"

My paw lingered at the hem of his tight thong, and an evil thought came to mind. "I could teach you a lesson by leaving you squirming for the attention you so crave..."

Ash whimpered at my suggestion.

"Sorry, but I'm more of the Daddy who likes to reward for good behavior," my grin spread. "So have you been cleaning other men's poles so well like a good boi?"

Ash nodded.

"You been getting the dust in all of those hard-to-reach areas, making you bend over to reach them?"

"Of course..." he whined, wagging his tail again.

Stroking my hard, glistening cock, I smiled. "Good boi."

I finally began to peel the lad's thong off, revealing a tailhole that winked at me, greeting me and inviting me to play. When I spread his cheek wider, the coywolf was also considerate to spread himself for me. Then, as I grabbed his undressed thong and gave it a firm sniff, I chuckled and placed it over Ash's ears and covered his nose.

"Breathe in, lad..." I inhaled for demonstration. "Breathe your musk in."

He moaned at my command, rolling his head back while inhaling it in. Just perfect. Not having any lube on paw at the moment, I decided to start drooling down the exposed crack of his ass, then slurped on my fingers before teasing his trembling tailhole.

"Does the housekeeping boi want me to fuck him?"

Instead of speaking up, Ash whined needingly and spread himself further for my finger to invade. I did my best to prepare him, stretching his anal ring and sending a shudder of ecstatic delight up his spine when my fingers tickled as far as the prostate. Meanwhile, I free paw admired the rest of his twink body, from the stockings on his knees to the detailed craftsmanship of his maid uniform. Which was why I had to pull them off him and set aside as I continuously finger-fucked the lad.

"Don't want to stain your clothes with my seed, do we, boi?" I sniggered, going faster than ever. "I think you're ready."

Pulling my digits out, I shifted my body closer to his hot, sweating torso, ready for my cock. Without further ado or another whimpering or begging from Ash, I thrust inside him.

"Ahhhh!" the coywolf gasped at first, immediately clenching around my shaft. "Oh, sir!"

I slid in and out of him in solid thrusts, running my claws through the tuft fur of his beautifully curved ass.

"Y-Y-Yes! Just like that!" he cried like a deflowered virgin. "B-Breed me!"

Fucking you wildly, I complied with his wish as he gripped the sheets tightly.

"Mfh!" I growled. "Oh yeah. Fuck! That's a good slutty boi!

Ash's tail wagged at my stomach. "Ah! I want it all! Want it all..."

Pounding his ass even harder, feeling the housekeeper massage my fat cock each time it stretched him open, I panted and drooled atop the squirming coywolf.

"Good maid boi!" I grunted between thrusts. "You like that?"

Ash moaned, "YUS!"

Smirking and groaning at how tight he was, I reached under and stroked his hard member between his legs in rhythm with my shifting hips. This got the lad panting and wagging his tail even harder like a bitch in heat without another male for miles. Meanwhile, my horndog hormones were in complete overdrive as I fondled and fucked the canine femboy (who was already leaking pre onto the mattress).

"Moan for me, boi!" I growled into his ear. "Moan for me..."

Ash complied.

"Louder!"

The coywolf's moans transformed into a weak, horny howl.

I began fucking him faster, smashing my hips against the femboy's rear and feeling my balls slap against his and my knuckles as I rapidly stroked his meat. During all this, he clenched ever harder on my piston-like cock, but not before letting go of the sheets and reaching his arms back to grab my flexing hips and rear.

"Good boi, almost there!" my voice huffed. "Almost there!"

"Ah!!" Ash squirmed beneath me, his high voice sounding more like a girl's. "Yes, yes, yes!"

Our climax was building. I knew it from how the femboy's ring spasmed around my wolfish length, nearing orgasm. Soon enough, I could barely hold my control back, and I allowed the metaphorical dam to burst free.

"Take it, you horny little slut!" I slid my entire shaft inside one final time. "Ahhhhhhh!"

Feeling my hefty balls drain, I spurt my seed all over the boi's insides, and he followed suit. He arched his back against me and howled while cumming onto the mattress, his member throbbing in my paw as it emptied and grew limp from exhaustion. I almost found myself collapsing atop the smaller, equally sweaty canine, but managed to find enough strength to shift myself and instead crumple beside him in a spooning position.

We simply lay there panting in our afterglow for minutes, but it felt like hours.

"That..." he giggled, huffing for breath. "I really need...to get back to work...soon..."

I playfully slapped his cum-stained rear. His excited yip had me grinning ear to ear.

"You need to shower first," I glanced over to the maid outfit stacked and folded on a nearby chair. "Don't want a good housekeeping boi like yourself ruining your uniform, can we?"

"No sir..." he blushed. "We cannot."