Entering the flame

Story by boshisama on SoFurry

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Yikes! My first ever yiffy story....have mercy ;-p Comments verry appreciated.

Last Sunday, I was coming home from working the night shift. I was looking forward to taking a shower and slipping under the covers, when I noticed several lights on in the house. I was looking forward to Vosrood, my fox mate, waiting for me with pastries, coffee, and the newspaper. Instead, all I found was almost every light in the house burning, the t.v. on, and Vos asleep face down on our bed. My fatigue was replaced by anger. The little asshole had fallen asleep with everything on. He even left dirty dishes piled in the sink. I fumed, then came up with a novel punishment, something to make me feel better.

I turned off all the lights and the t.v. and made sure Vos was still sound asleep, watching his leg kick as he dreamed, and the pool of drool forming on his pillow. I went into the top drawere of my dresser, and removed various objects. The first was two pair of handcuffs. This was followed by a riding crop. Then a tube of lubricant. Finally, the piece de resistance, a double sided strap on didldo. One end of the dildo is shaped like my mates foxhood, complete with knot. The other end is a dragon's cock.

First come the cuffs. I gently raise Vos's forepaws above his head and use the cuffs to attach them to the bed posts. Next I lie the riding crop next to his hip so I can grab it easily. Then a well-lubed fox dildo slides into my slit, elicting a low groan. Not too loud, I don't want Vos to wake up just yet...

Now it's time for the fun to begin. After lubing up the dragon-end, I knee-walk up the bed till I'm kneeling betwwen my mate's thighs. One hand guides the phallus while the other holds his asscheeks spread. Since this is punishment, I dont hesitate as I thrust all the way in. Of course, Vos awakens immediately, struggling against his bonds as he feels his anus tear with the sudden intrusion. He cries out, but I push his face into the the pillow to silence him. Sonn, Vos is just trembling in a combination of latent pain and mounting lust. I stay hillted, doubly hilted, the dildo sheathed deep in us both. Finally, Vos finds his voice 'what are you doing...what's going on?' "Silence!" I reply. 'If I'm gonna work nights outside the house, I expect you to take care of the place, not leave messes in the sink, and waste electricity!' (I know, I sound like my own mother *sigh*) Vos tries to placate me, attempts to apologize. 'I'm sorry hon I'll...' but Idon't let him finish, silencing him with a blow on his flank from the riding crop. Vos yelps, but stops talking. 'You just lie still while I punish you till I feel better,' I tell him. "Yes, mistress' is my mates subdued reply.

Without any further hesitation, I begin thrusting into my mates anus, slow long thrusts like the kind that pleasure me so much. One hand is supporting my weight against the small of his back, while the other work's Vos's ass and buttocks with the whip. My mate is facedown, crying in his pillow, but he's enjoying himself despite, or perhaps because, of the pain. His back is arched and his foxhood is extended out of his sheath, pre dribbling out of the tip. The realization that he is starting to get off from this makes me enjoy it even more, and my thrusts quicken.

The dildo so like my mate's own foxhood slides back and forth with in my slit.It fills me perfectly, hitting my g-spot as I move against his hips. I enjoy completly dominating Vos, enjoy inflicting pain, and I enjoy the yips and yowls of pleasure coming from him as the dragon-end rubs against his prostate, his pre now leaking copiously against the bedspread.

I now start ramming Vos fiercely as I reach for my orgasm, and he reponds in like, his yips turning to howls. The crop falls from my hand as I grasp his hips and spikethe both of us, my slit squeezing the phallus jammed deep within me. As I catch my breath, I hear Vos groaning and feel him push his hips back against mine. I slump forward, my tits pressing against the soft thick fur and broad muscles of my mates back. I realize Vos is whimpering, and as I nuzzle the back of his neck, I am shocked to find out why.

Vos is still hard! His knot is fully formed but he hasnt come yet. "Why didn't you let go dear?' I whisper. 'We can just clean the sheets you know.' His voice strained, Vos replies 'I am holding back, I desperately want to cum inside you' he squeeks out. 'What? Why?' 'I need to cum in you, how else can we have the child we both want?'

I'm overcome with emotion for my wonderful mate, any and all anger I once had melts away. 'that's so sweet dear, thank you, but you know I might not concieve today.' That's ok, hon, we can try again and again, just please, let me cum in you.....and please soon.....' I laugh, 'ok, but you'll have to do all the work, I AM tired you know' 'No problem dear, now please release me,' Vos replies. I slide over and unclasp Vos from his restraints. I lie back on the bed as Vos rubs his wrists and watches me spread my thighs, the inner scales still wet with my juices.

Vos leans in, kissing my belly as he disengages the strap-on. He then moves up between my thighs and positions his throbbing foxhood to my dripping entrance. I look up at him, smiling and languid, satiated from working us both over so hard. Having been suddenly penetrated, Vos doesn't hesitate to push his cock, knot and all, all the way in with one hard shove. I squeel as it stretches me delisciously.

Now tied, Vos can hardly move, but that doesnt matter. He's so close from my earlier actions that it doesn't take long for his orgasm to hit. In just a few moments his jaws clamp onto my shoulder, drawing blood as his seed rushes out into me. He comes for nearly a minute, filling me to overflowing. My mate collapses on to me, breathing heavily in between gentle kisses. Eventually, his breathing and heartrate slows, and we slowly and carefully turn so I can lay on my side, our bodies still tied together.

After a hard night of work followed by a hard morning of sex, I'm exhausted. As I drift off to sleep, Vos strokes my wings as they fold over my body, and my belly, as if he can stimulate his seed to find my egg. Just before I lose cosciousness, I hear him tell me that'll he'll clean the room when I wake. I fall asleep smiling at my beutiful mate.