CMP: Behind The Scenes 001 (Ryan and Steph's time off)
Don't know what to really say. I've been writing stories for some time, working on my own non-yiffy series of works that is just about ready for publication and I have a website dedicated to being an online novel of sorts, though I will admit it isn't my best works since I have little time to really dedicate to getting it to being at it's top most form. But as of late, I've been trying harder.
This is my first yiffy story which is based off of my two characters in Change in my Pocket (CMP) and hopefully, I'll be allowed more of a variety of characters known to my web series to put in these yiffy situations.
So, let me know what you like and dislike about this segment. Less detail? More detail? Less dialouge? More? You tell me. You're the ones reading it.
Slowly the '98 Toyota Camry rolled to a stop upon the dirty asphalt of the loosely populated lane of Manawix. A couple, deep in a dispute with one another quickly unfastened the doors of the car and stepped out. Heavily clad boot adorned feet touched down first on the driver's side of the automobile. These boots belonged to one Ryan McColl, a well built Irish cross breed of a wolf and skunk. From the passenger side, Stephanie quickly would scurry from the passenger side, slamming the door and climbing upon the hood of the car before leaping into Ryan's arms, clinging to the poor wolf breed's upper torso like a desperate koala. She grinned up to him as she wagged her feline rump over his lower stomach, purring relentlessly.
"Just admit I'm right and you'll get the best Blow job ever."
Ryan gave an abrupt, harsh laugh as the black and gray tabby cat loosened her grip around him and slid down to her own feet, looking up to him. Giving a broad, sharp grin, the cross breed kicked back a foot and closed his car door, twirling his keychain upon a single ringed digit while his opposite arm draped over Steph's shoulders.
"I thought I just got the best blow on the way home." He growled out, leaning in low and giving a nip to one of her triangular ears. A deep purr arose from the feline's throat as she pawed at his crotch which was still slightly tented
"Oh that was nothing. And-wait a moment. What were we talking about before?" Stephanie's face screwed up as she lost herself in deep thought, trying to bring up what they had been arguing about with such steam before they got out of the car. Ryan had already stuck his key into the brass door knob as he gave a shrug of his burly shoulders.
"It couldn't have been all that important." He huffed out before giving her tightly concealed rump a quick spank, ushering her into the confines of his home.
The two would slowly tromp upstairs to his bedroom, dropping clothing all the way up. As usual, Steph had reached Ryan's room first and sat upon the edge of his bed, reaching back and unclasping the bra that held her surprisingly large bust from spilling into freedom. For such a petit feline, her beasts alone were a good wolf handful sizes, and perhaps a bit more. Pleased with what she saw, she slowly leaned back upon the unmade bed, hooking her thumbs into the waist of her panties as she slowly squirmed her way from them. Ryan could smell her sex rather easily from a mile away he's become so accustomed to it. The small wet development upon the crotch was also a dead giveaway.
Without a word, Ryan gave a murr of satisfaction as Stephanie would look up to him from under her sly kitten eye lids, crossing her legs one over the other as she sat there innocently enough. Taunting him with her body on display there as she awaited him to undress and join her. He was always a slow one. A paw tucked under the hem of his shirt as he peeled it away from his upper torso, over his head which left his dark brown hair ruffled. He sighed, never been a fan of undressing with such steady and attentive, hungry eyes upon him as it made him slightly uncomfortable. His wolven cock, slightly flaccid though slowly stiffening once more with the assistance of Steph's promise and her scent alone. He stood before her a moment, paws on hips as he rolled his head upon his shoulders, stretching a bit.
"Remember our first time, Rai?" Steph chimed up out of the blue.
The wolf breed's member gave a slight kick. Yes. He remembered. Steph continued, purring as she leaned forward, pulling a knee to her chest as she gave a slight quiver.
"Mmmm ... you were too big for me then so I had to get top ..." she whispered out to herself as she grinned devilishly. "You're still too big sometimes .." She mused as she smiled up to him as he had landed next to her now upon the bed side. She wet her lips with her slender pink kitty tongue before she crawled upon all fours, head over his lap as she purred and pawed at the sheets excited, watching that canine's growth thicken still. Her head bowed forward, mouth opened as she released a slow hot breath out upon that twitching member's crown. Her tongue once more came out and gripped the bottom of the cock's crown, guiding it between her lips before she closed around it, giving a dazed murr as she began to gulp it down.
The enlonged wolf/skunk's lips curled into a grin as his eyes had closed, his head craned back upon the pillows as he stretched his arms out. He knew perfectly well once his loins were out and his musk was unfiltered by undergarments and pants, his kitten was all over him. But this worked both ways of course. Lust is a dangerous weapon as well as a fruitful ally. Ryan's toes began to curl and uncurl as he murred pleasantly, feeling his straining muscle being taken into that feline's mouth, slowly gliding down into her petit, gripping throat.
Steph's head would bob along that slickened length for some time, rolling her tight lips up and down while her tongue would cradle the underside of that vieny mass. A feline paw would slowly reach up, combing her fingers through his stomach's fur and slowly scratch back down, leaving trails through his ebony fur. After another long suckle, she slowly pulled away with a light moan leaving the shimmering saliva coated flesh behind as a few transparent strands of pre connected her tongue and lips to her mate's flexing cock. Ryan squirmed a moment under her, smiling dumbly as his eyes remained closed and for a moment, Steph felt dominant. But this would quickly wash away as her ears pinned back, seeing one of Ryan's eyes open as he continued to grin like an idiot. He waved a brow quickly and she knew. She quickly turned and lowered her head, raising her plump ashen gray kitty rump up in the air, flipping her tail up which released her own sex's scent and gave him permission to proceed with his mating of her poor kitten loins.
Unsteadily, Ryan rose upon his knees. A paw on his forehead as he brushed some messy strands of near black hair from his forehead as he positioned himself easily behind her. Her sex's scent, it's own warmth could be felt against his slickened member.
"Nice and toasty back here ... you could melt butter on this slit of yours, kitten." He growled out easily as he pressed against her, but not before giving her offered rump a quick smack. In response, Steph would yelp but only purr a horrible amount afterwards. She waved her rear alluringly to him and strained to press back against him before another disciplinary spank was issued to her rear.
"Now don't jump the gun ..." he murred out, grinning. This was when he was at his most sadistic high.
Slowly he would lean forward, a paw holding up his heavy member and slowly pressing it between her glistening pussy lips. Pre was spurted upon contact to assist in the entry which could be described as a special lip gloss to her sex's lips. A soft yelp erupted from Steph's little maw before her head bowed slowly as more and more of that length was squeezed into her. The wolf breed couldn't help but groan in such ecstasy, feeling her loving warmth enveloping his cock and squeezing it with welcome right away. At last, growing comfortable, Steph threw a lusty smile over her shoulder to the wolf that mounted her time and time again. She now freely pressed back, forcibly shafting him sac deep within her as she purred and wagged, grinding his length inside of her. Ryan gave a quick grunt, his head falling a bit as his finger tips now kneaded deeply through her fur into her hip's flesh as he slowly waved his hips, making room for himself inside of her.
Interracial mating was a frowned upon thing at this time and in this country but then, who's to resist a feline's seductive charms and this wolf's casual, though cocky sex appeal? Soon the room would come alive with groans and growls and other such animal noises. The pumping had begun inside of the feline's body as she bowed forward, accepting that ravaging of that thick cock buried within her. Myus of lust and mindless pleasure emitted from her sticky lips as her breasts rocked along with each pounding thrust that connected with her plush furry rump. The bed was, needless to say, banging against the wall it had been propped up against as Ryan strained himself against his feline's behind. Wet, messy slaps would emit between the two as the wolf leaned over her back, growling dominantly as he lunged and hefted his swollen member within her, hitting rather deep, threatening to tickle sex's bottom on several accounts.
Another squeal sprang from the feline as her head weakly fell once more, hitting her third that orgasm that session. Ryan's claws had been kneading into her shoulders now, holding her down as he continued to relentlessly rail her down against the bed. His growling had gotten much louder as he mashed her against him with each thrust before his sac pulled up. He winced painfully as he let out a window vibrating howl as he pressed as far as possible into his sex kitten, letting loose an ungodly large orgasm within her body. Steph's eyes would widen, her lower lip quivered as he let loose that relentless onslaught of wolf seed within her as she could feel her final orgasm fighting it, pushing his and her own cum from around his tightly gripped cock.
Ryan remained towering over her for a couple minutes, allowing his orgasm to die down before he slowly lowered himself upon her back, panting with his tongue lolling from his lupine maw. His eyes heavy with the aftermath of such a large blow taking it's toll on him as Steph squirmed and myued with energy that was left in her kitty reserves. She eventually crawled from under him and nosed his shoulder until he turned over where she would flop upon him, purring and rolling about, mingling their sweat covered fur against one another's.
Eventually the wolf breed grinned, letting a heavy paw fall upon her head as she nuzzled into it. Soon, there was a knock at Ryan's bedroom door. It took at least four knocks for Ryan to respond.
"Mmmff ...!?"
A scratching at the door was heard now and now a whimper.
"No Greg. Go away."
A whine was heard and then silence. ... That was before the running from the next room across the hall grew louder, then a loud "KA-BAM" rattled the door. The mates remained silent, Ryan slowly sat up, blinking slowly.
"Greg, did you just run into the door?"
- Continued next time! :D