Worlds: B1, C2.5
*See Intro
"What are you doing?" I ask. There has been a strange scratching sound coming from him for a while now and it's been distracting.
He doesn't look at me. Instead, the Khajiit flattens his ears and says with a nervous chuckle:
"Uh, it's the only way for me to relax..." He chuckles again. Then I realize what he means; he was licking his cock.
"Nah, don't worry; I don't really care" But the more I thought about it, the more my own wolfhood emerged from its sheath. Rubbing against the hide blanket only stimulated me further. I suddenly had a strange urge.
"Hey Ty'gra, mind if I try something? You just need to sit up."
"Okay, fine," he sits up with his legs over the side of the bed, "now what?" Before he can react, I'm on my knees in front of him. "What are you-ohhhhh" he sighs in mid-sentence as I take his 6-inch into my muzzle. He puts his hand on my head as I go down on his meat. "Ohhh, your tongue is so smooth..." He begins to purr. His member leaks pre into my mouth, and I eagerly drink it. Ty'gra lets out a low growl, encouraging me further. His hips start to buck into my mouth and he grunts with each thrust. His cock shudders once and, with a roar, shoots hot seed into my muzzle. It tastes salty and manly. I make sure to swallow it all.
When I let him go, I say "I thought cats had barbs."
He's breathing heavily, but answers "Most Khajiit get them removed." He smirks, "Now you have to do something for me." Without another word, he leans back and lifts his legs. Before I get up, I give his tailhole a few licks, earning a few moans from Ty'gra in the process. I stand, position my 8-inch cock, and gently push the tip in. The cat grits his teeth and grunts.
"Did I hurt you? Do you want me to stop?"
"No, please, keep going!" I push further and soon, I'm all the way in, his hole covering my cock like a hundred tongues. I pull out until only the tip is still in, than push all the way in again. I work into a rhythm, in and out in and out. Ty'gra lets out a soft moan with each thrust. I let my tongue roll out, panting hard. I don't know why, but my eyes are drawn to my partner's feet. Without thinking, I grab his ankle and put his hindpaw up to my snout. I inhale through my nose, its musky scent pushing me closer to my orgasm. I run my tongue over it, starting at the heel and stopping at the toes, than start over. Ty'gra's moaning more often. Not too long after, I feel my knot growing, making it harder and harder to push in. Worried I'd hurt him, I think of stopping. As if he read my mind, Ty'gra says "Knot me! I'm so close, knot me!" With one final thrust, I push my knot in one last time. We both let out a loud roar at the same time as I cum into his ass, making him cum again, covering both our chests in the sticky fluid. I must be cumming a lot, because his stomach inflates, my knot preventing any from leaking out. I clean the seed from us both, the cat's salty juices meeting my taste buds again. After a while, my knot deflates and retreats back into its sheath, allowing my cum to spill out of his tailhole. With Ty'gra's seed still on my tongue, I bend down to sample my own. It's even saltier. I lap it up, getting more moans from Ty'gra every time my tongue meets his sore hole.
When it stops flowing, we both sit up. I embrace him in a hug, our sweaty, musky bodies pressed up against each other. We stay like that for a minute or two, taking in each other's scent. I know what I have to do. I hold him at arm's length, look into his eyes, and tell him...