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Jim kept a casual pace until the Professor was out of sight, then with a final quick glance darted into an alleyway that diverted back toward the market district. Just because he wouldn't get to fly tonight didn't mean he couldn't still have a little excitement, the husky thought as he sped up his pace. And, tonight he had a feeling that Jenny would finally go all the way with him. Jim's heart beat strongly as he thought about the pretty baker girl waiting for him at the spot they had agreed on earlier that morning.

She was a cute little wolf with a slender pouting muzzle, but it was her generous breasts that had made Jim's pants tighten uncomfortably when he first saw her. In the past, Jim's handsome face had won him a few easy conquests at the public acadamy, but when the Professor took him in as an apprentice he lost a lot of opportunities with the ladies in favor of long hours at the workshop. Jim was almost 21 already, and although he was grateful to the legendary inventor for the chance to learn the complexities of machine building, the canine was still a concupiscent youth with hormones demanding that he bed someone soon.

Jim had to admit, though, that he was falling for this girl in spite of the juvenile side of him that kept insisting she was just going to be a quick lay. He's been courting her for a couple weeks since they first met in her bake shop, and the attraction of fast flings was fading with each day that he found himself dreamily wondering what Jenny was doing. He considered this as he thought back to the flirty converstaion he'd enjoyed with Jenny that morning while he was supposed to be hurrying back to the workshop.

"It's too bad that old Professor is always so busy," she had whispered to him as she mixed ingredients in the kitchen, "I feel like I never get to see enough of you."

Jim had frowned sadly as he leaned against a back wall, watching her work, "I know, sweetheart. It's such a pain to feel like I never have a day off."

Jenny had sat the bowl she'd been carrying down delicately, and slowly swirled a paw around the rim as she looked into his bright blue eyes, "Well if we can't meet during the day, maybe we can just get together at night."

The husky had grinned at the implications, and moved towards the cute little wolf with a restrained stride, "You know, I think that's the best idea I'm going to hear all day."

The baker girl had shrugged her shoulders forward as she turned her head coyly, pushing her heavy chest together in a way that sent Jim's tail twitching, "Maybe I'll manage change your mind about that tonight."

Jim put an arm around her lower back and pulled her into a lusty kiss. Jenny's hind paw lifted gracefully as she put her arms around his neck, their tongues meeting in the way that only young love can spur.

But just as they were considering moving their tryst a little farther up in their schedule, Jim heard the distant chimes of the city clock marking the hour as 45 passed. With a start, he apologetically pulled away and rushed to gather his box and run back to the workshop.

"Meet me around back at half ten!" She had called after him with a wave...

The hour of their meetup was quickly approaching and Jim was almost skipping, his padding steps belying the lightness in his heart. Jim reached the shop and went around to the back, his mind trilling as he wondered if Jenny had changed her clothes beforehand.

With an internal smile he saw that she hadn't, which meant that the savory smells of her baking would hang about her in an aura of delicious odors. Her work dress was simple, but accentuated her curves delightfully, and as she moved to greet him Jim listened happily to the swishing sounds it made around her legs.

"Hey there, cutie, I couldn't help but come out here a little early," she said with a warm smile, "I didn't even have time to change because of some last-minute orders that came in."

Jim stepped forward eagerly, catching her paw in his and entwining their fingers, "I like the way you smell when you come straight from work," Jim said, drawing a deep breath for emphasis, "especially when you've been making a lot of cakes."

Jenny's ears pressed forward as she ran a paw over his shoulder, "I like a man with a sensitive nose; I guess I don't really notice it as much anymore," then she giggled softly, "you on the other hand, smell like grease and metal."

Jim grinned confidently, but shifted his weight slightly in embarrassment as he replied, "You're not the only one who had to work overtime today. The sun was almost down by the time we stopped working and we didn't get to eat until well after that."

"It's okay, I like it. It makes your scent more...manly. Why don't you tell me all about your day in my room," she said with a dancing sway, edging him gently toward the back door, "I have the place all to myself with my sister out of town," she gave his tail a gentle flick with her own as she drew next to him.

Jim held back a wince as his trousers strained to hide his excitement, "I can't wait," he managed to say evenly, hoping the double meaning wasn't too obvious.

Jenny's flat was cozy, filled with overstuffed chairs and delicate furnishings that seemed to suit her perfectly in Jim's mind.

"My room is just through here," she said as she pulled open a door, "Now why don't you tell me what kept you so long with that grouchy old inventor."

Jim looked quickly about Jenny's room, seeing that it was decorated much like the rest of their apartment. She led him to her bed and pulled him to a seat next to her.

"Well, it's actually pretty exciting," Jim said, casually draping an arm behind the cutely smiling wolf, "we're almost finished building a flying machine."

"Ooh," Jenny cooed back, "I don't know if I like that, it sounds terribly dangerous."

Jim donned a confident smirk and replied with airy nonchalance, "Well, to be honest it is pretty risky, but the Professor is a careful old guy. We've been working on this project of his on and off for a year, and when we tested the latest version we actually got off the ground."

Jim's bragging tone faded as a curious passion filled his voice, "And sitting at the controls of that machine as it actually lifted away, even though it was only for a few minutes, it was like," Jim hesitated as he tried to put the feeling into words, "It was like the whole world was about to open up around me, like there wouldn't be anything that could stop me once we got into the air."

Jenny regarded him with an affectionate and thoughtful gaze, "It must have been incredible," she whispered as she rested her head on his shoulder.

"It was. And tomorrow we see if that old bucket will really fly," Jim paused thoughtfully, then remembered the order of things, "Now you tell me about your busy day."

Jenny looked at him mischievously before she leaned back and set her leg up on the bed, "Well, Mr. Aviator, why don't you come closer and see if you can tell what had me busy all evening."

Jim grinned and ran a paw up her leg, feeling her fur that was somehow still soft in spite of managing the shop all day by herself. He pushed up the end of her dress slightly as he moved to lay next to her and bury his nose in the fur of her neck. He breathed in deeply, rich notes of chocolate and cinnamon flooding into his muzzle. They were some of his favorite scents.

"Mmm, you've been making something with chocolate," he murmured with his head still buried in her fur.

Jenny curled her leg on the back of his as she answered, "that's right, a special souffle for some bloke who came at the last minute. Speaking of which, you're welcome to take those off if they're making you uncomfortable," Jenny giggled with a paw over her mouth as Jim quickly looked down at the rapidly growing clear spot on the front of his trousers.

He blushed hotly as he pulled away, "Oh, geez, I didn't...Er, it's not that...I'm, uh...sorry, it just does that when I get, um, excited..." Jack finished lamely with a downturned face. But he looked up quickly as he felt Jenny's paws gently working at the buckles of his pants.

"You don't have to apologize for getting turned on by me," Jenny whispered throatily as she hooked a finger around the waist of his pants, "Why don't you unzip the back of my dress and I'll show you how turned on I am..."

Jim's aching erection throbbed even harder as he reached around to her back and found the zipper, pausing to gasp as Jenny rubbed a paw over the clear stain that was increasing in size by the second. Once he had Jenny's dressed unzipped, he turned his attention to his own zipper, carefully adjusting his straining member as he did so.

When he looked back up, Jenny was throwing her dress casually to the side of the bed, and softly swirling a paw around the front of her tight underwear while her large breasts bounced with her motions. Jim's cock sprang out of his finally open pants and he sighed in relief as it tented the front of his gratefully loose underwear. His tongue lolled out of the side of his mouth as he watched Jenny pull her paw away with a sticky strand of her nectar connecting to her soaked panties briefly.

Jim couldn't wait any longer as the sight of the cleft of her vagina showed through the damp fabric and the smell of her sex filled his nose. How could I have only smelled the souffle? He wondered as Jenny pulled her panties off and flicked them near her discarded dress as he moved toward her. Jenny pulled him around so he leaned against the headboard and she knelt in between his legs, looking up at him with a grin as she lowered her muzzle to his throbbing member.

Jim had had blowjobs before, but nothing like this. Jenny wound her dextrous tongue around his cock with sensual flourishes, cupping a paw under his testicles and massaging them gently. The young canine murred happily and was thankful that he had thought to quickly wash his privates in the restaurant's restroom earlier. At the time he supposed it was a little presumptuous, but now he figured that Jenny probably appreciated the forethought.

While she worked at his cock with her muzzle Jenny used her free paw to reach back and rub her clitoris, moaning occasionally as the stimulation hit her just right. These times fueled her motions, and she bobbed her head up and down, continuing to run her tongue along the length of the gasping boy's cock. The time rapidly whiled by as the young lovers enjoyed the sensations gripping them, Jim lavishing the feeling of Jenny's tongue drawing out his gasps of pleasure. Jenny meanwhile was drinking in the odor of Jim's masculine musk, which was curiously laced with the smell of some kind of perfumed soap. As his climax approached, Jim placed a paw on the back of the eagerly bobbing head and resisted the urge to push it down farther, choosing instead to massage one of her pointed, lupine ears. The action caused her to slow her pumping motion, and she sucked slowly as she pulled her muzzle off of his cock, taking care not to rake her sharp teeth along his flesh as she went.

Jim managed to gasp, "I think I'm gonna cum," as Jenny's tongue lapped above his swelling knot while he caressed her ears.

She grinned in response and licked her paw slowly. She finished him with gentle strokes of her paw while she continued to wrap her tongue around his shaft, teasing his knot and sending him into shudders of tingling pleasure. Jim's hips bucked involuntarily as his seed gushed out, flying high into the air before falling back down like pearly rain. The sight sent shivers through Jenny who redoubled her effort at pawing at her pussy, anxious to join him in sensual bliss.

As soon as Jim regained his senses, he quickly pulled Jenny into his previously occupied position. She was annoyed at first as he delayed her, but as he started pushing her legs apart and gently licking at her labia she beamed with elated realization. Jenny cried out with lusty moans as he ran his tongue around the edge of her clit, then gently easing it into her rapidly dripping opening. It wasn't long before she came as well, and Jim continued to run his tongue over the flow of her nectar. His slowly softening cock jumped once at the sight of her climax, and he felt a small bead of cum drip out of his member, unreleased in his urgency to aide Jenny to her own orgasm. He gently massaged his cock to force out any more as he slowed his licking to a gentle crawl over her vagina, little drips of their coital fluids pattering against Jenny's sheets.

As the breathless wolf recovered from the unexpectedly exciting finish to her blowjob, she wound her legs around Jim's, who had laid down next to her while waves of sensation riding her body subsided. She had thought Jim was cute and had been anticipating this night for a while, but she didn't expect him to be such an attentive lover.

As if he was reading her thoughts, Jim softly whispered, "If you'd like to go again, I'd want to do a position where you don't have to do all the work."

Jenny ran her hind paws up the back of Jim's calves affectionately, listening to the muted hiss of their fur rubbing together, "that would be lovely."

After a few minutes of cuddling, Jenny's tender movement against his body had Jim hardening again, and he carefully crawled over her to the edge of the bed and got up. He gave a satisfied grunt as he saw the bed was just about the perfect height for what he planned, and grabbed one of Jenny's ankles and smoothly pulled her towards him. Jenny giggled as the sheets tickled her back while she went, realizing what Jim was going to do and hooking her legs over the edge of the bed to pull herself the rest of the way.

She wriggled contentedly against the bed as Jim teased his penis the rest of the way out of its sheath. She hadn't wanted to tell Jim that her legs were a little sore from standing all day, but as she lay with her butt on the edge of the bed with her hind paws on the frame she felt the tightness melting away. She didn't know if Jim had guessed this or not, but she couldn't help feeling an intense attraction to the husky as he moved in between her legs and placed his paws on her hips.

The feeling appeared mutual as Jim slowly rubbed the back of his penis along her pussy, rekindling the flow of her nectar. Jenny moaned softly as Jim rocked his hips into her, and she mentally traced the parts of his cock as it ran over her rapidly drenching opening. Satisfied that she was sufficiently lubricated, Jim eased the tip of his cock into her vagina, shuddering at the pleasure of feeling her labia part around him. She encouraged him to speed up with gentle wiggles, and he pushed into her with a shallow pumping that increased in depth slowly.

The young lovers were already gasping in unexpectedly intense pleasure, Jim butting his knot against her and causing her to buck back reflexively. Jenny moaned in pleasurable agony as Jim found the right angle to stimulate her g-spot, and he used the passionate hints to continue the motion, pulling on her hips for leverage. Just when she thought it couldn't get any better, Jim licked the thumb of his paw and began twirling it around her clit to stimulate it directly. Her breathing frantically increased, and she gripped her own heaving breasts for want of something to hold. She howled as an orgasm ripped through her in surprise, her walls clenching down rhythmically as Jim slowed his thrusts in time with her vaginal spasms. Her orgasm lasted longer that she could have ever expected, and only regretted that it seemed like Jim didn't climax with her. As the almost aching sensation of decadent pleasure faded, she looked up into Jim's happy blue eyes and said lustily, "If you don't knot me right now, I don't think I'll ever talk to you again."

Jim's mouth opened in an expression of comical bliss, and he began his thrusting again as her nectar wound its way into his furry scrotum. He braced his paws against her hips and pushed as deeply as he could, his swollen knot working it's way into her with joyous satisfaction. He had been close to cumming before, and the sensation returned with a vengeance as he humped his beautiful lover who was already moaning the approach of her third. This proved too much for the husky, and his scrotum pressed his churning testicles up as he came even harder than before. The hot rush of his semen and the intense increase in sensation coming so close on the heels of her prior climax brought on the next one like waves after an earthquake. She screamed her lust in a feral howl that Jim quickly joined as his seed burst around the bulge of his knot. With a lewd pop he drew his cock out of her and collapsed onto the bed, dribbles of semen still leaking out of his penis like before. He crawled behind her and wrapped an arm over her protectively as she snuggled back, feeling his flaccid cock retreating happily back into his sheath. She sighed softly as the intimate feeling of security washed over her, and she dozed quickly off to sleep.

Jim was feeling similar attachment to this girl, and chuckled softly as he recalled the Professor's admonition of some reckless fling. He remembered that he still had to get up early the next day, but was glad he would do so with this girl in his arms. Jim quickly joined her in sleep with dreams of soaring among the clouds making him murmur happily, now with a beautiful wolf joining him in his flight.