No More Denying the Doggo

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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Ardanis and Tesla go to a love hotel at her insistence, and she makes him enjoy himself.

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[b][u][center]No More Denying the Doggo

For Sinister

By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

“W-wait, I don’t have the money to –”

“Oh, no, you’re not using that excuse, Mr. ‘I-Left-My-Wallet-At-Home.’” Tesla smirked, flashing her credit card. “Tonight, I’m paying.”

“But –”

“And you can pay me back the way that we both know you want to.”

Ardanis could only respond with a whimper as Tesla pulled him into the cheap-ass hotel at the corner of the street. The whole place was as tacky as could be, with neon hearts over the door and sensual saxophone piped in through an intercom that clearly hadn’t seen any repair-work since the 90s. Thirty years of inattention made the whole thing squeaky and cheesy rather than sexy, but –

He couldn’t focus on that for long as they stepped into the lobby, the feline stuttering and trying to find his voice. It must have picked a good hiding place, though, because he couldn’t find anything, not even a single word as the big-assed Dalmatian dragged him along. She shouldered her way past other couples that were waiting in line for a room and made her way right to the front desk before tossing her credit card on the counter.

“A room for the next two hours,” Tesla said.

“I –”

“Yes, ma’am,” the clerk said before Ardanis could get a word out edgewise.

As the raccoon clerk started printing out the room key, Tesla looked over her shoulder at him. She still had the little sweat-drops from her workout running down her face and dripping over her cheeks, even running down from her shoulders in the tight workout shirt she wore, making her breasts look that much more obvious. Further down, her belly fur was fluffed out and stiff, and further down…

Well, the tight booty shorts she wore for the gym clasped tightly around her thighs and her rump, and he bit his lips as she flicked her tail up. She winked, almost like she was throwing a challenge his way.

[i]Nnnngh…cheater…[/i]

He submitted to being led along, pulled toward the elevator at the back of the lobby. All this time that they’d been working out together, he’d imagined having a date with the Dalmatian and maybe even getting lucky, but he’d never thought that something like this would happen. Two months going on three, he’d considered asking her out and seeing what would happen, but he’d always chickened out at the last second.

And now, they were going right for the real thing on their first time out.

“Look, uh, are you sure –”

“Am I sure that I want to enjoy a real fucking instead of the tease of another eye-fuck?” Tesla giggled. “Yep.”

“I wasn’t [i]that[/i] bad…was I?”

“Oh, you were [i]bad.[/i] Down-bad. Sinking right through the floor bad. I could feel you trying to eye-fuck my ass every time that I turned around or was doing squats. You were falling in love with my ass almost as much as you were me.”

He hadn’t realized that he’d been quite that obvious. His cheeks burned as he remembered seeing her doing squats with the big barbell, seeing her dropping down with her ass out, her cheeks framed perfectly in those shorts. Hot as fuck, really, hot as fucking fuck. And he could only imagine how good that would feel pressed against his cock, grinding back against him, teasing the living hell out of him before –

Ding.

The elevator stopped on their floor and Tesla was already on the move, dragging him along behind her. He had a brief moment to appreciate the pink blur of the horrible hallway before they were at their door. Black wood opened, they stepped into a crimson room, and he wobbled from one foot to the other staring at a heart-shaped bed before the Dalmatian shoved him onto it.

Ardanis bounced once before she joined him, straddling his waist and sitting on him. The feeling of her taut ass cheeks pressing against his crotch was more than enough to get him to spring a boner.

“Oooooh, kitty cat’s got a bone for me,” she said, giggling. “And I plan on enjoying that bone to the fullest.”

“Oh god.”

“Hehe, what’s the matter? I thought we both wanted this?”

“W-well, I do, but this – this isn’t how –”

“Just relax, kitty.”

Tesla leaned down, nose to nose with him as she fumbled with something just out of sight. She nuzzled against his cheek before nibbling at his neck, and he shivered as his cock throbbed all the harder in his pants.

“I’ll take care of everything…”

She had a way of sending shivers down his spine, and this was no exception. He let her take his hands, one by one, and push them to the top of the bed, and he didn’t complain when she pulled out a pair of handcuffs from under the bed and shackled them in place. He couldn’t stop her then, and he bit his lips as she leaned down, pulling at his button and zipper on his pants, and that…that made him all the harder.

“Oh, wow…you really are hard as hell for me…”

Ardanis blushed worse, the feline’s cock bobbing back and forth as the dog poked it from side to side. The spotted canine’s eyes flicked back and forth with it, almost like she was fascinated with his dick, staring at it.

“Mmmm, wow, I’ve never seen anyone this hard for me before. It’s…pretty fucking hot, heh. You ever been this hard before?”

“Not…not with someone looking at it…”

“Well, you better get used to it. If this is as fun as I hope it’s going to be…you’re going to be showing me that boner more often.”

[i]Oh god, oh, god.[/i]

She leaned back, and his eyes were locked at her chest as she pulled her top off. The sight of her clothes just peeling off her from how sweaty she’d gotten was a show in and of itself. Every bit of new flesh and fur that got exposed was something hotter, something better, and as she peeled her top off her breasts and they flopped free –

Smack, smack. Her tits hit her chest at the same time that his boner slapped against his stomach. They chuckled together, him nervously and her with a smirk on her face. The Dalmatian leaned down, her breasts nudging against his cheeks, leaving smears of her sweat and scent against his cheeks.

“Heh, someone enjoying themselves?” she asked, slowly swinging her tits back and forth, back and forth, nudging his muzzle from side to side. “I bet you wish these were wrapped around your dick right now. All that sweat for lube?”

“Nnnngh.”

“Heh, don’t worry. You might get that later. For now…mmmph, for now, I want to feel that thing inside me.”

As Tesla pulled back – not far, but enough that she was kneeling over his legs rather than his dick – he watched her hands go to her buttons, her zipper. The sight of her pants coming undone had his heart hammering in his chest, and he whimpered, his cock all but dancing as he imagined sliding into her. So wet, slick, sweaty –

Her pants slid down, and her panties pointed forward with a boner. He knew that it would be there, but seeing it so close, seeing it outlined in her panties, almost transparent against them, was something else. His breath caught in his throat as he stared at her, watching as a bit of pre-cum bubbled against the tip of her bulge.

The smell. Oh, the smell was thick and heavy. With all her clothes out of the way, her sweaty body and her musky sex was just…hitting him hard. His heart pounded so hard that he felt dizzy as she pulled her panties down, tossing the wet cloth onto his face. He groaned as it landed over his nose, feeding him more of the pheromones as she straddled him again.

“Heh, suck it down, kitty; you’re going to be licking my ass clean when I’m done with you.”

He could barely see past her panties as she reached back and grabbed his dick. Soft, slick, wet: those were the only words he could think of for her ass cheeks as she slid him between them. Ardanis bit his lips, huffing through his nose only to breathe in the heavy, hot musk of her cock, balls, and ass-cheeks through her panties. She pushed back –

POP!

The sound and feeling of his dick sliding into her ass was so much better than he had fantasized. He moaned, his voice shaky and quivering as she pushed back, back, back, until her sweaty cheeks were pressed flush against his crotch. She wiggled back and forth, grinding against him, and he couldn’t help but whimper-moan from the heat and tightness around his dick.

“Mmmm, you like that?” Tesla asked, clenching and pulling another whimper-moan from him. “Oh, you’re going to get a lot more than that from me, kitty. That boner’s going to be getting a lot of attention from me from now on…”

Ardanis didn’t even have words for what was happening to him. One moment, he’d been at the gym, and now, he was under his crush with her sliding her ass up, up, up his cock –

Plap.

And then getting her sliding down to the base again. He wheezed out what little air was left in his lungs, drawing in another musk and sweat-stained breath as she started sliding up again. Her hands rested against his chest, her claws pricking bluntly against his flesh as she almost popped his cock out of her ass before –

Plap.

Down again. Up again. Down. Up. She started fucking herself on his cock, grinning all the while at him. For all that she kept adjusting the panties so that the sweaty butt-hole mark stayed right over his nose, she was enjoying herself, and she was taking the time to make sure that he did the same.

It was hot. So fucking hot. And so was she.

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]

Summary: Ardanis and Tesla go to a love hotel at her insistence, and she makes him enjoy himself.

Tags: M/Intersex, Dalmatian, Cat, Femdom, Bondage, Power Bottom, Anal, Teasing, Sweat, Panties, Affection, Play,