A to Z: Chapter 2

Story by peachembers on SoFurry

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Emily wakes up with Azerynir who assures her that she didn't just dream him up. My first nsfw furry project I think, maybe. Well whatever. Let me know what you think!


Az stayed true to his word, cuddling the sensitive pup until they finally started to stir. “S...so I wasn't dreaming?" Emily mumbled into Az's wool.

“Nope, afraid I'm really here. Try to contain your disappointment." He grinned, sticking out his tongue. “Seriously though, pup, are… how are you feeling?"

Emily's tail twitched behind her as she squeezed Az again. “I don't know how to describe it, honestly. Relieved, I guess?" She could feel his warmth, and her heartbeat felt like it was syncing to his. Blushing, she scooted away a bit, trying to think of something else.

“Sounds like part of you isn't quite relieved~" Az grinned playfully, sticking his tonge out again and making a vulgar gesture with his fingers. The reaction was immediate. The pups tail practically helicoptered as her face turned bright red and she sputtered unable to respond. Finally after some squirming she nodded shyly, much to Azzy's delight. “Well honey, I'd be happy to help you with that. If you're ready, that is."

Emily's mind raced, torn between lust and reason. Az grinned, knowing what she was grappling with, but felt like she didn't need him to say it. Finally, shaking a little, Emily gripped the hem of her gown and started lifting it over her head. Right away her little pecker made itself known, dripping in pre and twitching a little as she shivered. He took a moment to admire the way her patchy fur pattern made her look all the more cute. Like him she had a little bit of a gut, and he sensed she was sensitive about it, but for some reason he found himself with a desire of his own. He leaned forward and embraced Emily, laying her down and laying his head on her soft belly. “W… wha what are you doing you weir- hey wait…" He pulled back, and gave her an inquisitive look. “W.. well, if we're… gonna be … you know… shouldn't we at least introduce ourselves, or something?" She looked to the side akwardly and gripped her own arm.

“Oh sweetheart, how could I forget! I am -" he paused, before puffing up dramatically, and hammily continued “the great lust demon Azerynir!" As he said his name his tendrils extended and shot small bursts of illumination. Emily stifled a giggle and grinned at him.

“You're … such a goof ball." She chuckled. “I mean, god damn." Pondering for a moment, she took a steadying breath and closed her eyes. “Y… you're in charge… for now."

“Oh my, does that mean you want me to do something to you?" He asked, both intrigued and amused at the statement.

She mumbled quietly, prompting him to tell her to speak up. “I said… I said fucking fuck me you goofball. You said you can tell what I'm feeling why do I hafta say it?" Her tail wagged as she shivered shyly again.

“Because-" Az began, before suddenly Emily jumped and felt like she was going to melt. Az's lips met the base of her neck, his tongue poking out to lick her playfully. “Because you look adorable when you're so flustered. Especially when you feel seen, I've noticed." He hugged her close, as he held her close his hand traced a path down to rub her tummy. “And we know good puppies love tummy rubs, isn't that right?" She mumbled again but was silenced by his lips, causing her eyes to jump wide open, as she went a little limp for a moment, filled with happiness and relief. Suddenly, she surprised herself, as she wrapped her arms around Azerynir's neck, pulling him closer into the kiss, and probing into his mouth with her tongue.

The two stayed like this for a few minutes, barely breaking to breathe. Finally Az pushed her back a little bit, kissing her cheek one more time before leaning back for a breather. She panted at him, her cheeks flush and happy tears in the corners of her eyes. “I- I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me."

He chuckled and pet her head. “Oh hun, nothing to apologize for! Remember I can feel your emotions." He paused, wincing a bit as he wrapped her in his embrace again. “And I'm so sorry you have to deal with that. No one should. Especially an adorable shy cutie like you."

“H-hush you per-pervert." Emily blushed again and stuck her tongue out, before reaching for Az's hand. “N.. now. Make me c-cum… p-please."

“Well if you insist~" Az grinned shoving her down on the bed. He positioned himself so that his legs were on either side of her head. “You might as well get a little practice too, I'm su-" He stopped talking and shivered as Emily's lips eagerly wrapped around his member. “Fuck, I guess I flipped a switch eh?" He smiled brightly, feeling the positive emotions emanating from her almost seeming to put him at ease as well. Looking down he smirked again. Emily's dick was throbbing, he could tell that it wasn't going to take long. He looked into Emily's desires to make sure, before letting some mist flow from his lips and form a small knot on the base of her cock. 'Just for a little bit honey, I promise it'll be worth it.' He licked his lips and took her dick into his warm wet embrace. Emily's body immediately locked up, her hands grasping the sheets tight and her paws scrunching. He appreciated her ability to not bite down in her passion, instead the motions of her pleasured convulsing made him feel extremely good. It was only a minute, but to Emily it felt like an hour, before Az released the knot and she was finally able to cum, pouring as much pent up essence into the concubus' eager maw. The essence felt different than he was used to, somehow warmer. His face blushed a bit as he swallowed her desperate load, before dismounting so he could turn and give her another kiss.

Emily could barely reciprocate at first, her eyes were wet and she had drooled a bit but the pleasure was clear and adorable. He grinned as she started lapping up her own juices from his cheek and tongue, her tail wagging eagerly. Finally, seeming satisfied with her cleaning she sat up a bit and shoved Az down. He grunted in surprise as she leaned over and started cleaning his dick too. He quivered and sighed, his hands resting on the back of her head, petting her. “G-good girl… You're a very good girl Emily. Don't let anyone tell ya otherwise." Her tail started wagging faster as she stopped sucking to give his balls some attention as she looked up at him, his dick somewhat comically in the middle of her face from his point of view. He chuckled and made his dick twitch, prompting Emily to trace her tongue along the bottom to the head, which she then put her lips around and swirled her tongue eagerly. “Oh someone's been- AH. Studying!" He chuckled, she was admittedly not doing great, but her eagerness more than made up for her lack of skill. Finally he felt himself getting close, he let his tentacles come out a bit extending one down to tease his own ass.

Emily stopped sucking for a second, noticing what Az was doing. She froze for a second, before averting her gaze, once more shoving Az against the bed. After some awkward shuffling, Emily's body froze as she felt her dick pressing against Az's asshole. “...Thank you Az." With that she pressed into him partially, almost immediately feeling the need to pause or get overwhelmed with pleasure. Fortunately Az knew what to do to help, pulling her in to lock lips with her, he let one of his tentacles start teasing her ass as well, while another stroked his own cock. Emily could barely react to all the stimulation at once but she managed to smack his tentacle away from his dick, carefully wrapping her hands around it and stroking it with every thrust. Realizing the pattern, Az used his grip to help guide Emily into an optimal pattern. The two went at it like this for what felt like ages, both getting lost in near orgasmic bliss, Emily whimpering every time Az stopped them short. Finally he nodded at her, locking lips with her again as his tentacles pulled her close, and his other tentacle thrust deep into her ass.

“F-FUCK!" They both exclaimed, painting eachother with cum. Panting, Emily broke the kiss and slumped next to Az, her bravado and energy spent. After a moment he could hear her gentle snoring and he had to stifle a giggle.

“Good grief, you're a sloppy little morsel. Can't at least get into an optimal cuddle position before you pass out?" He giggled and carefully adjusted her to a more comfy position. Looking down at the sticky mess they'd made he considered magically cleaning it up. “Hmm, no I suspect you wouldn't mind us taking care of this later, would you, you little perv." As if responding she barked quietly in her sleep and twitched happily. “Oh. My. Gosh." He practically squeed as he snuggled up to her in the bed. “Well then, goodnight Emi. Thank you for the essence." He blushed again, feeling her warmth inside him, then just lightly snuggled against her, closing his eyes with a somewhat bewildered but happy expression.