A Day At Home
So this morning I found out that I've reached 20,000 total page views. I still can't believe that I've had the chance to come this far. To celebrate and as a thank you to all of you, I'm uploading this, a sequel to 'A Day At The Cinema'. I hope you enjoy, if you like the story give it a vote or fave (or both), leave a comment if you like.
It's been a month since I met Charlie, with our little 'private session' at the cinema. I've found a bit about him since then. He works for a construction company, earns a modest pay, has a ex wife, and a little girl from said wife. He knows that I'm a student in my third year of creative writing, I've never really been with anyone before, and that I've got one or two 'daddy issues'. Which may have come up in sex.
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I'm at home while he's at work, playing on my phone while waiting for him to come home, which is a good hour or so from now. I usually like lazing around the house like this, part way between human and wolfen forms. Which is wolf ears, tail, legs and feet, while the rest is my normal skin.
I yawn lazily and put the phone down, rubbing my slightly bloated belly, thinking of the morning's blissful start. I lick my lips and taste Charlie, murring ever so slightly. A knock at the door perks my ears, taking my attention away from my phone.
"David, I've forgot my keys. Can you open the door?" Charlie says through the door.
I get up, humanize myself, and go to the door. "Hey, hon. Why are you home so early?"
"My boss bloody let me go," he says as he walks in.
"What? Why?"
"He found out about us, said something about it not being in business policy."
"The bastard, can't we do anything?" I ask as he lays on the couch, sighing heavily.
"No, nothing. He put it under the 'no fur' guidelines, I knew the idiot for ten years before he knew us."
"Does he actually know about you being... You know." I let my hand transform as it rests on his shoulder.
"No, all he needs to say is that I am and he can fire me."
"Fucking bigot." I say as I lay between his legs, my back going against his muscular chest.
"I need to do something to make me happy." His hand runs down my chest and into my pants.
"Do you think about anything else than sex?"
"Not really, that's why I'm so calm about politics."
"How do your balls stand it? Those poor, huge, musky bastards."
"Yeah, poor things. How about you relief them?" He asks, his cock turning equine and growing. His balls do the same, visibly throbbing as they begin to split into four large, brown, equine balls.
"After dinner," I reply as I get up, smiling cheekily down at him.
"Boner killer. Well you'll have to look at it while we eat."
"Oh, how will I ever get through not having your cock in my mouth and your cum in my belly?" I mock as I go to the kitchen, starting up some chips and nuggets.
"Been asking myself that all day."
"You'll get your treat soon enough."
"Will I?"
I take off my shirt and trousers, revealing my erect canine cock poking through the gap in my shorts. Charlie's eyes are on me as he sits, moving up and down my frame as he begins to transform into his equine form. I walk over and professionally kneel on Charlie's legs, my cock resting on his chest.
"Yeah, you will."
He moans softly, licking his lips softly. "My favourite, the dog's bone."
"Have a taste, horsie."
He opens his mouth and takes my cock into his muzzle, his mouth warm, wet, and heavenly. I moan, my fingers gripping his hair as his hands run across my bare backside.
"That's it, babe. Your muzzle feels amazing, keep licking the underside."
I moan, panting softly as he dips his fingers between my butt cheeks. I moan as he digs a finger into my still slick hole, easily getting to the knuckle before adding a second. He begins to push against my prostate as he thrusts his fingers in and out of me, my hole clamping down with each press on the sensitive organ.
I can feel my orgasm build up, my balls churning, my cock throbbing like hell, my knot growing in Charlie's muzzle as the orgasm draws closer. "That's it, a little more... Don't stop..."
Charlie adds a third finger into my ass just as my balls pull up, sending burst after burst of white, creamy, salty fox cum straight into his muzzle. He gulps it down like a dog at water until my bursts slow down to barely a trickle.
"Mmm, I love the taste of fox cum in the evening." He says as he pulls away from my cock, giving it one last lick before his fingers start moving in my ass again. "So, David. Been meaning to ask you about something."
"A-anything..." I moan.
"When I told you about my male pregnancy fetish, you said you may be able to help me with it. What did you mean?"
I'm putty in his hand right now, a musical instrument to my prostate. "G-give me a second."
I take a breath, moving a hand going to my sheath and balls. I let the rest of my body transform into my wolfen form as my paw grips, feeling my privates begin to change.
I feel my sheath and cock begin to pull inside me, the skin begins to glisten as it splits down the middle. As my cock disappears into my crotch it opens up into a clit. I clamp down on Charlie's fingers as my balls pull up, quickly disappearing into my body as wetness begins to build between my legs, my new folds turning black before it finally finishes.
"So... what do you think?" I ask nervously.
He gives my cunt a look before moving down and kissing it softly. "I think you're perfect, cunt or cock."
"Really?"
"Yeah, wolfie. You are, no matter what." He says as he removes his fingers from my ass, giving them a lick. "Hmm, strawberries and cream."
"You should try the other one, it's wolf honey."
"Don't mind if I do." His fingers go straight into my cunt. Two at first, exploring my hole for a minute, making me squirm in his hands. "No hymen, huh?"
"Wasn't born with it," I moan.
"Must have been one hell of a first time."
"Wouldn't know yet... haven't tried it."
"You're a virgin?"
"Yeah... is that bad?"
"Not at all, it's better. I love tight ladies." He says as he pulls his fingers from my hole, giving them a quick lick before moving me onto the tip of his cock.
"Just go slow, haven't lubed up."
"Should I get some?"
"Sure, take your time."
"Speak for yourself," he says as he jerks his cock.
I get off him before he goes to his bedroom. As he's busy I check the food and bring it out. I can hear him as he rummages through his drawers, setting up the meal as I hear a 'aha!' from upstairs. I bring out some whip cream, sitting on the table and spray some cream onto my cunt. He enters the dining room.
"Someone's been busy," he says as he lubes his semi-erect shaft.
"You have no idea," I reply as he licks the cream from my cunt.
He continues to lick, all the while looking at key points of my body. Minutes pass before he pulls back before aiming his cock against my cunt, digging ever so slightly into the folds. He pushes a little, sighing in relief as he enters me. I moan as my folds open up, taking the first inch of his cock.
"Oh, fuck..." I say as he pulls out, then pushes back in a little bit deeper. This continues for a minute before getting to the medial ring of his dick. I feel fuller than ever before, my cunt clumping down with each pulse of his heartbeat.
"Should I push through?" He asks lovingly, nuzzling my snout.
"Just fuck me, big butt." I give his firm ass a slap.
He takes a deep breath, his nostrils flare as he pushes hard into me. I yell out, panting as his medial ring forces past my cunt lips and deep into my folds. He begins rhythmically fucking me, long and hard thrusts in and out of me.
"Holy shit... keep going... keep fucking me." I say between thrusts, my tongue lolling out of my muzzle.
"Like that mare?" He grunts.
"Fu-fuck me... fuck me, please."
He begins to fuck me in ernest now, taking faster and harder thrusts with every ticking second. I yell out as I feel his cock press against my cervix with still a good five inches still outside my cunt. Charlie snorts into the curve of my neck before he nuzzles it softly, licking my soft fur.
"Fuck me... Daddy!" I call out, my toes curling. My climax is sudden and powered as I cum around his equine cock.
"Want daddy's seed?" He asks with a cheeky grin.
"Please," I murmur in post-orgasm bliss.
He pounds my cunt like a wild horse. I moan as he neighs loudly, his cock flareing inside me. Cum fills my womb quickly, my lower belly bulging out slightly before cum spills out onto the floor. It pools in thick, white, gooey goodness. We breath deeply as the silence begins build between us.
"Honey... sorry, I can be a little rough, are you ok?" He asks tiredly.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I reply as he pulls his cock out, his musky length shortens quickly.
"Are you? It was your first, does it hurt?"
"A little," I admit as I kiss him. "But it's fine, I loved it."
"Loved it like a puppy?"
"Why of course, daddy." I mock, licking my lips as I get up.
Charlie gets a cloth and puts his arm around my chest, my back to his chiseled abs. He begins to clean me up as I enjoy his warmth, I smile softly as I feel his cum trickle down my folds.
"So... little question, can you get pregnant?" He asks tentatively.
"Yeah... but it's not gonna happen right? I mean we did it in anthro forms, so..." I say.
"Although we're humans."
"Sweetie... I really don't want to think about it." I say as he finishes cleaning me.
"Ok, sure."
We leave it there before we go to the living room, laying on the couch as we watch TV. Charlie goes through the channels before settling on a comedy. We nuzzle each other as the show makes cruel joke about anthros.
If only we had talked more about what'd happen if... when I got pregnant.