Torture for Fun
He was staring at his screen with a blank word document set up, he wondered what it was he should type about. Staring longer into his screen he just couldn't make up his mind, and not to mention he was the worst beginning essay writer in the world. He broke the stare by looking over to his mirror he had not even five feet away looking at himself. He was a moderate male fox, grey coat, white stomach, a little bit too wide of shoulders, almost too muscular; he was a beast, he knew. He was only wearing a pair of dress shorts that fit just a little too well and a pair of blue boxers that were to loose. Sighing and pushing up his silver glasses he looked back to the screen taunting him to write what evaded him so. He ran his paws through his jelled blonde hair, as he did when he was frustrated and uncomfortable. "What is wrong with you Cain!?! Think, Think, Think!" Yelling at himself in his head. He started typing something down with a spark of inspiration which quickly faded away, which he then held the delete button.
Alania quietly unlocked the front door of their apartment and slipped her little vixen butt through the door before the squeaky spot on the hinges gave away her position. She walked as quietly as possible knowing that Cain was still probably working on his essay he started an hour ago when she went for a run. Setting down her stuff quietly near the door she proceeded to creep toward their room. She started to feel her thighs warm with her crotch as she got aroused thinking about him in their room concentrating at what he was doing, she loved that, the look on his face when he was trying to really think about something. She got to the door, which was wide open and there was no way of him seeing her. She saw him staring intently at a blank page and felt a little bad that she wasn't here to give him inspiration. She smiled thinking to herself "He's not going to be interested with that essay soon." She started to sneak past the door toward him as she pulled out the ropes she had picked up at the mall on the way back. His back was turned and he was to distracted to notice her. Then she attacked him.
Suddenly Cain felt his wrists being tied to the arms of his swivel chair jumping and realizing that his girlfriend was here and she wanted fun.
"Hey honey," Alania whispered in his ear as she tied more of his limbs down.
"I see we are frisky after our little run huh?" Cain said as she spun him around.
"Yes I just can't stop thinking about you." She said with a grunt as she tightened the last knot around his bushy white tipped tail.
"What exactly are you doing?" he said as he started to get aroused.
"Ooohhh, just a little idea I thought up when I was on my run." She said starting to undo her belt about two feet from him. Her cute white tipped tail swaying back and forth playfully.
He started to notice the amount of pheromone coming off of her. He started to swallow a little as it has been about a day and a half since any sexual activity was brought up. His cock started to slip a little out of his sheath as she proceeded to pull her short shorts of her hips. Why is she going so slow, he thought to himself as his member started to penetrate through his loose boxers.
"How you holding up," she said as her shorts fell to her ankles, which she wiggled out of, another whiff of her pheromones hitting his nose.
"Not bad but your killing me" as his tongue started to hang out as she pulled her loose T-shirt off letting her C cup breasts drop out, bouncing a little as they settled, his unit trying its best to push past the tight shorts he was wearing. Noticing how much his member wanted free she gave him the look he loved most, her playful horny look. He couldn't stand it, he was going to snap if he could relieve himself soon. Unclipping her bra and letting it drop to the floor didn't help much.
"Stop! It's too much!" He said as the bottom of his throat started to tingle when he gets really horny. But he did not look away, he couldn't
"I'm not going to stop, I know how much you love this," As she slid her wet panties all the way down, loosing the last bit of clothing she had, showing of her blood red fur, white tummy and her neat birth mark of a heart shaped white spot of fur not even two inches left of her pussy. He was staring at everything hot about her, her perfectly round ass, her great form she had, and of course those C cups.
"I do, but this is way to much torture for me," Desperation in his voice was showing.
"At least unzip my pants or something, Please!" He was close to passing out how badly he just wanted to paw off.
"Welllll, since you've been relatively good I guess I can let him free," as she bent over and unzipped his shorts, which intern it about whacked her in the face with the strength and pure rock hard cock flipped out and grew to it's nine inch diameter and twitched with a fast beat to his exited body and heart. Thank god! He thought in his head as it was starting to pinch and tug on the zipper of his shorts. He did indeed like this kind of thing but he hated it when she sat in front of him watching him struggling not to cum from the intense feeling drilling into him.
Her pussy was dripping from the enjoyment she got from watching him struggle. She was getting ready to pounce on him as she too was starting to get overly turned on. She would wait just a tidbit longer. I should tease him a little, she thought to herself. She started to rub her clit yipping lightly as he watched with eyeballs almost popping out of his head, he practically orgasmed right then. He started to sweat under his thick coat.
"Alright you've been good so here's your reward," She tickled his cock a little with her tail, after rubbing a little more, making him cringe as he smelled her again. She turned around and lightly slid his pre covered cock into her slowly. She moaned after all the time toying with him. She wiggled a little to get the whole nine inches into her, moaning and yipping. Panting heavily he started to buck instinctively and she let him a little before she held him down some as she slid his unit in and out, in and out, getting faster and faster rubbing her walls. He couldn't do much because of her excellent ability to tie knots, all he could do was hold in with all the might he had.
"I can't hold much longer!" he said through a struggling voice, getting closer and closer to orgasm.
"Yes....you.....can..." she said through each moan and trust she gave to him.
He was starting to feel it biting down on his stomach and chest, he couldn't hold out very much longer. Alania felt how much pre was starting to come out so she quickened her pace on the fact that his lap was soaked with her juices and she was getting to her limit too. He couldn't hold any more as felt his cock reach his climax, she too hit hers, them both exploding and covering each other with their juices. Relaxing they still came on and on practically passing out from the pleasure they felt. The last twitch of cum spit out and they both were on the chair panting heavily and quickly falling asleep, as they both looked into each others eyes they pretty much past out from exhaustion as they kissed, they were asleep.