Intermission
Kiz ambushes Nalz and takes him for an interesting experience.
I started and finished this story between paying attention and not caring while at school. I had my girlfriend type it up because I'm lazy and finally got around to editing and finishing it for the masses. She liked it very much and I hope my readers do as well. Based on actual events!
Intermission
Nalz sat cross legged in the middle of the full sized bed he shared with his beautiful fox girlfriend, a controller nestled between two of his four hands. A large flat screen was situated directly in front of the bed, a rally car power sliding around a hairpin turn on the screen; metal music and the roaring engine reverberating through the small room from the precisely positioned speaker system. Nalz had crafted the whole setup himself and wouldn't hesitate to brag. The screeching tires and heavy riffs drowned everything else out that wasn't coming from the speakers, there was nothing outside of the room that he could hear. So when a car pulled into the driveway followed by the opening and closing of the quaint condo's front door the lizard heard none of it, or the coming attacker.
Metal violently scraped against metal, tires squealing on tarmac followed shortly by the cringe inducing sounds of shattering glass and deforming metal as a competing car was introduced to nice tree. Nalz grinned and laughed as the music came down from its crescendo after the elimination of some competition. "Ain't passin' me, bitch!" His onscreen car screamed towards the finish line on the final straight away. The checkered flag was in view, a canyon stretching into the distance to the right of his car after a frightening plunge, edge a blur at 130Mph.
The door to his right side swung open violently, he only caught a glimpse of what was coming before his girlfriend, Kiz, was upon him squishing him flat against the bed, squeezing him tightly. He heard the momentary screeching of tires followed by the fading sound of an engine over revving. Silence followed as Kiz nuzzled Nalz vigorously until she jumped when the room shook from a thunderous explosion. Nalz's car had finally met the bottom of the Grand Canyon.
"Did you miss me?" Kiz asked excitedly after glancing at the TV screen for a moment. Nalz groaned in response to her and the burning wreckage of his virtual car.
"How come you didn't win?" she asked next in a 'haha, made you crash' tone.
"I won the race to the bottom of a cliff if that's what you mean." Nalz answered sarcastically.
"You do that a lot when I'm around."
"Gee, I wonder why," Nalz replied smugly, tossing the controller to the floor.
"Oh well, it's my turn to play with Leezard anyway! The games have been playing with you long enough."
"Oh really? Fine then, what do you want to play Miss Game Over?"
"I want to play...with my Leezard." Kiz replied cutely, beginning to stroke Nalz's chest through his black t-shirt.
"Sorry, I don't have that game. Any other choices?" Nalz folded both pairs of arms across his chest in defiance. She wouldn't get away with costing him first place in the series that easily.
Kiz looked around for the TV remote, turning the TV off upon finding it. She tossed it away, smiling at Nalz afterwards.
"So it's not a game? That broadens your options considerably."
Kiz grinned, nuzzling into Nalz's neck while grinding him playfully. Nalz rolled his eyes and groped her belly.
"Well why didn't you just tell me that's what you meant by 'play with Leezard'?" Nalz joked.
She huffed and bit Nalz's scaled neck, fangs leaving indentations.
"Hey-," Nalz protested weakly, lifting her head and pressing the tip of his snout to her nose. A drawn out 'what' in a small, cute little voice was her only inquiry. Nalz growled and began to tickle her, rolling her over onto her back to keep her down under his weight. Under the arms, sides, ribs, hips and the inside of her thighs, nothing was safe. It wasn't any longer than a few minutes later and Nalz's efforts were beginning to fail. She was quickly shifting from playful to horny and with that her ticklishness was evaporating quickly.
Nalz smiled broadly, knowing exactly what he was doing to the poor fox. Finally she stopped squirming and giggling, her face only wearing a sly smile that she only wore when she wanted Nalz and soon. Nalz asked Kiz something that he always did, as if obligated to; "What's that look supposed to mean," he inquired with a smirk.
"You know exactly what! It's all your fault too!" Nalz laughed and ground his crotch into hers. She pressed up into him and whined, tugging at his t-shirt with a pleading expression.
Nalz smiled and began to take off his shirt for her, not expecting what she did next as he removed the article of clothing. Just as the neck of the shirt slid over his head she sat up and pushed all of her weight against him, flattening Nalz to the bed on his back, t-shirt still tangled around his upper arms. Nalz growled his own playful reptilian growl, he could have easily escaped the shirt even with her holding it but he decided it'd be more fun not to. Kiz giggled while she ground into him from her new position of power, grinning when Nalz didn't struggle to escape; they both considered those hands to be bound, not that he wouldn't still try to escape it. She pressed her lips to his, taking hold of his lower wrists with no protest from the lizard. Nalz tilted his head back to deepen the kiss, moving his upper arms around trying half-heartedly to get out of the shirt without her noticing, but failed. Kiz lifted her head and glared at him, "bad Leezard." Nalz put on his best pitiful expression and whined. She wasn't about to fall for it. Kiz shifted her grip to the mess of fabric and arms above Nalz's head after moving her legs to keep his lower hands in check. With his upper hands held only by the shirt and his lower arms now trapped under her shins she slid down to sit on his thighs and got to work. Kiz unbuckled Nalz's belt and removed it, grinning devilishly. Nalz knew what her plan was and struggled playfully against her as she removed the shirt and bound his upper arms together with the belt to make sure he really couldn't escape. Of course Nalz had no issues with this he just liked to make things more difficult for her.
Once Kiz had securely bound Nalz's wrists she quickly turned around, sitting lightly on Nalz's chest; her feet securely holding his upper arms over his head, shins keeping Nalz's lower arms and wrists under control. Nalz would have enjoyed wrestling out of the position to have his way with his mate, but he decided to act helpless and be submissive for her; which would be fun anyways.
With her hands finally free to do as they pleased she began to rub the scabrous belly between her legs, finger tips sliding underneath Nalz's loose pants. She loved to just gaze upon and rub Nalz's body, feeling the muscle beneath flex and move at her touch. However she was careful to not hit any of his sensitive, ticklish spots. It wasn't long before she had Nalz's pants unbuttoned and unzipped, the lizard helping as she worked his pants off.
Kiz twisted around after she had tossed Nalz's pants away to look at him, giggling as he whined and lifted his hips a bit. The fox turned back and grinned, beginning to stroke his smooth hips and thighs; brushing her furred digits teasingly against his slit every so often. She giggled to herself when she felt him shiver and whine a little louder. A few moments later she decided she'd tortured him enough and gently rubbed her index finger up and down his slit, gradually pressing harder until the digit slipped in. Nalz's eyes closed as he took in a deep breath, feeling her finger stroke his internal testicles. He felt another finger follow soon after as the first decided to go deeper, his hardening length pushing back against them. The tips of her fingers stroked his tip a bit before retreating, her hands massaging his inner thighs and groin waiting for his phallus to expose itself to her. She bounced a little as soon as his tip appeared and announced her excitement with a 'yay!' Nalz rolled his eyes and chuckled, getting harder at the fantasies that swirled through his mind of what she might do in the not so distant future. She brushed her bushy tail playfully against his face eliciting a giggle for a short moment before it caught in his throat, her lips wrapping tightly around his exposed tip. Nalz gasped, feeling her lips pressed firmly against his slit, her tongue probing his insides around his length as it hardened into her eagerly waiting maw. Kiz shifted her position, now on all fours over Nalz to make sucking him easier, his lower wrists still trapped. Nalz whimpered quietly as Kiz suckled the lizard's fully erect member, slowly bobbing her head. There were two reasons he whimpered. The most obvious being the fox's attention to him while the second was her crotch a few inches from his snout. He could smell her arousal and he was sure her panties were damp at this point. Nalz figured he'd go ahead and make them just a little bit wetter.
She continued bobbing her head slowly, gently sucking and licking along the lizard's unique length as she went; occasionally taking the smooth shaft out of her mouth to lick and nibble down the side. Just as her lips touched Nalz's slit on a down stroke she shivered, breath caught in her throat, not expecting to feel a snout grinding her through her pants. She 'hmphed' around his member and lifted her rear end out of Nalz's reach, causing him to whimper loudly. However, in doing so she lifted her shins enough to allow Nalz to free his lower arms. Nalz watched her lift from his length, glaring at him from under herself. Nalz grinned, beginning to rub her crotch through her pants with a hand, groping her butt with the other with a smug look on his face. She shook her head and sighed but he saw her smile as she went back to treating him so nicely with her muzzle. It wasn't long before Nalz had her belt and pants undone but he could only pull them down far enough to expose her gorgeous rear. Nalz only managed to grope it with both hands before Kiz jumped up off his length and bounced off the bed to stand at the foot of it looking down at him.
Kiz removed her belt and purposefully tossed it to the bed next to Nalz. Her hips swayed seductively as she slid her pants and panties to the ground, bending down low while always keeping her eyes on Nalz before kicking them off in a random direction. Nalz glanced at her slit for a moment after she stood back up, wishing he could play with it but quickly looking back up to see what she would do next. She began to slowly unbutton the orange dress shirt she wore, taking the time to make each button a painful wait for Nalz. After the tops of her breasts were exposed each button seemed to take longer than the previous until everything down the center of her body was exposed to his ravenous eyes. She left the shirt on with it covering the majority of her chest. Nalz growled lustily, loving how sexy she looked bottomless in just a dress shirt.
Nalz's eyes followed her as she walked around the bed to the nightstand on the left side. She bent down and rummaged through it. Nalz's eyes drifted to her rear which was now uncovered, her perfect legs and tight butt taunting him as her tail jumped to and fro happily. When she came back up she had a condom hanging loosely between her lips. He could also see a small bottle of lubricant in one hand but couldn't see the other and he was certain she had taken more than two things out of the nightstand. She crawled onto the bed, her shirt hanging down just right to block him from seeing in. Now that she was on the bed behind him he couldn't follow her anymore. She slowly crawled over him on all fours. Nalz looked up, his vision filled by her breasts, belly and moist slit as she moved over him. Kiz lowered her waist until she felt Nalz's cool lips pressed against her slit, his tongue darting out and wasting no time, running over her labia. She shivered; resting on her elbows to keep her arms from getting worn out and began removing the condom from the package. Nalz forced his long, skinny tongue inside his fox, feeling a pleasant warmth cascade through his mind every time she moaned from his attention. His lower hands slid up her smooth belly to her breasts, kneading them gently. Nalz pulled his tongue from her body, sliding it over her clitoris before gently pulling it and the surrounding flesh into his mouth, sucking gently. Tremors ran through her legs and up her spine as she felt her flesh being pulled into her lizard's maw.
The fox unrolled the condom down Nalz's member with shaking hands, over the smooth tip, past the thick midsection and around the slender base to his slit. Nalz's stubby claws raked gently down Kiz's body as she moved herself and he tried to keep her where she was. He was having so much fun pleasuring her with his mouth. She stopped and sat on her knees over Nalz's chest, tail down to hide what she was doing from Nalz.
Kiz procured a fat and stubby purple object from the breast pocket of her shirt and ran it across her slick entrance several times to wet it. Nalz watched her curiously, trying to figure out what his fiendish fox was up to. He tried lifting her tail for a peek but she turned around enough to glare at him and say, 'bad Leezard!' Once the object was slick to her satisfaction she slid it deep into her body until it was seated against her cervix. She kept a remote in the same pocket for the object which she would use when the time was right.
Nalz was starting to get suspicious of what she was doing when she lifted her tail exposing her tailhole. Between her legs he could see her dripping lubricant onto one of her digits. A moment later she was rubbing it on her tailhole before one of her digits sank in. A second digit followed the first and then a third to help prepare herself for her lizard's exquisite length. Nalz watched happily. He always enjoyed watching his fox finger herself. She pulled her digits out after a minute, wiping them off on the bed and screwing the top back onto the bottle.
Kiz turned around and positioned herself on her knees over Nalz's hard member, poised to be filled by him. Before she went any further she put Nalz's free lower arms against his sides. Next she grabbed her previously discarded belt and slid it under Nalz, buckling it tightly over his belly; arms held firmly to his sides.
"There is no escape this time, Leezard." Her dark and seductive tone only serving to make him harder as she grinned toothily down at him. Kiz brought her muzzle down to almost touch Nalz's. "Ready, Leezard?"
Nalz nodded submissively, pressing his lips up into the kiss she offered. Kiz held the kiss as one of her hands guided Nalz's tip to her prepared tailhole as she lowered her waist down towards Nalz's. He held his breath, feeling his tip swallowed by her body, warmth surrounding him.
Kiz broke the kiss once Nalz's tip was inside her. She reached up to her breast and felt for the switch on the remote. Nalz looked up to what her hand was doing, wondering what she was up to. She held herself in place to adjust. This was far from the first time, but she always had to go slowly and wait a bit because of his girth.
The fox smirked at him and flicked the switch upon finding it through the fabric. A moment later she moaned, pleasure spreading across her face and through her body. Nalz could feel strong vibrations emanating from within her body! Before he could give it anymore thought he felt himself slowly being taken in by Kiz. The more that slid into her that more her tight butt screamed for groping but Nalz couldn't and it made him sad for a moment, until her rear rested on his body and he'd forgotten the thought. Nalz looked up to her face, the definition of ecstasy. He rewrote the definition of ecstasy in his mental image dictionary to the look on her face.
Kiz didn't stay still for long, beginning to ride her bound lizard slowly. Her tailhole constricted Nalz's length, stretching and shrinking to his unique phallus, enjoying every second of it. Nalz's head was back, maw slightly open with his panting. Kiz smiled to herself every time she heard a noise escape his mouth. A barley audible moan or his shivering and cute whines; she could think of nothing else, nor did she want to, but him and his member deep inside her body. When his whines because more frequent she opened her eyes and looked down at him, her face hot. Nalz looked to her chest and back to her face several times, it took her a moment but she finally understood. She bent down and Nalz pushed her shirt aside with his snout, taking a nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling gently. He wanted to pleasure her as much as he could despite his position. Kiz moaned louder, her entire body beginning to feel heavy. Heat and chemicals coursing though her body from her tailhole and nipples to everywhere else, all working to bring her to climax.
Nalz humped back into his fox the best he could, panting and whining louder, loins tightening under his soft scales. He switched to her other breast, treating it as tenderly as he had the other. Kiz's movement became more sporadic and faster, the pleasure she felt decreasing her muscle's ability to function properly. Nalz couldn't hold his orgasm back any longer, letting her nipple go before he clenched his teeth, holding his hips up against Kiz's rear, his reptilian seed shooting into the condom, muscles flexing against his bonds with each contraction that sent more of his seed into his beautiful fox. Kiz gasped her lizard's name, feeling his seed spill into her sent her over the edge, squeezing his member tighter, tensing all of her muscles as she held his member deep inside. Some of her fluids smearing across Nalz's waist as her slit rubbed against his scales. A few moments later she lowered herself onto Nalz's chest and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him passionately before nuzzling into his smooth scaled neck.
"Love you my wonderful Leezard." She whispered into his throat.
"I love you too, my darling Foxee." Nalz whispered back, nibbling her ear softly. She giggled quietly, never having heard him call her 'darling' before and snuggled closer.