Commission: Out For a Jog
Summary: Sven usually has a good time with his two friends, even more so when one of them suggests a bit of fun out on the trail with a little risk involved.
In a lonely apartment at the top floor of a building, a cellphone let out a shrill buzz and noise to let the owner know it was time to get up, but the sheets were already thrown off. A door stood ajar next to the bed with puffs of steam flowing into the bedroom in soft wisps that fell off and faded against the rug covering the bedroom floor. Soon enough, a white-scaled drake with icy eyes and toned body stepped out with a towel wrapped around his waist. One eye was closed, the other was peering through drops of water falling from horns as he tried to paw for his phone. Once he had it in hand he checked the time and shrugged. Turning off the noise he set the phone back down and brought the towel up to dry his face and get ready for the morning. He had taken the time to wake up extra early and take a shower because his day was going to be fan-fucking-tastic. Sven had made plans with two lovely ladies to spend the morning and the early portions of the day on going out jogging and eventually getting lunch. He had been absolutely certain that it had been a mundane thing and it was going to stay that way until last night he received a text from Livia. "Don't bring condoms." Stated the text. It had been punctuated with hearts and a little sly smile at the end of made of numbers and letters and he was more than happy to see it. Their mutual friend hadn't sent him any texts about it, but she was a more shy sort and anytime anything like this happened she was apt to keep quiet until the act was ready to be had and the fun was underway. Sven cursed as his cock got in the way of him bringing up his shorts. He tucked himself in and took a deep breath to try and think of other things while he waited for the main event. It was going to be a good time, but lord knew where the jog would take them and if Livia was planning on their fun being had after, or during their exercise, either way, Sven was as excited as could be and stepped out of his apartment wearing loose-fitting shorts, a tank top and a pack on his back with bottles of water.
Cool morning air brushed across his snout and his body and he stretched, bracing as he felt the chill of the autumn cold strike his form. It wasn't cold enough to need a hoodie, in fact, he loved this type of weather. It was the perfect in between where it wasn't too cold and yet it felt like a nice air-conditioned room. Nothing felt nicer to him. The rush of cold had been a good thing to keep his erection down and safely tucked away in his shorts. It wouldn't do to have so many people staring at him early in the morning.
Not wanting to start the exercise just yet, he started to walk towards his friend's apartment building just down the block where they were supposed to meet. Sven yawned and shook flecks of tired from his eyes and head. It was early, far too early for the weekend, but waking up before his alarm would be absolutely worth it in this case and he didn't care if he would need a nap afterward, besides, it was a good excuse to get some good cardio in his routine.
Not long after he had started his trip, he was already nearing the apartment building where the meeting was going down and it seemed he wouldn't even need to be going inside. Just outside of the entrance his two friends stood there, Livia turning to address him with a big smile. Livia was a plump avian with grey feathers and a bright smile on her beak as always. She wore a tank top of a lighter gray and tights shorts that hugged her waist in just the right way to show both thigh and meat. Their mutual friend stood by smiling, but fidgeting just a bit with her eyes darting from side to side. Freya had her arms crossed over her chest, pink showing beneath the yellow feathers on her face and the gray feathers of her body ruffled just a bit. She wore a tank top as well and shorts just as fitting as Livia had decided to pick out, but he couldn't understand why Livia seemed so nervous if they hadn't even begun yet. As he approached he figured out why.
It took him a bit to notice, but neither were wearing bras. Livia's breasts were practically spilling from her top with every little movement and shift, but she didn't seem to care as much as Freya who was working to keep her breasts in control while maintaining some sort of semblance of normalcy. When he stopped by, Sven had to make the comment, "Jogging like that is gonna suck for you two, y'know that?"
Livia replied with a happy chirp, "Yup! That is why we'll be hiking and not jogging. There is a trail within a few minutes I can take us to by car. Usually, no one is around early in the morning and it goes up to the mountains if we really wanna. That outta work up an appetite for lunch."
Sven quirked a brow. He hadn't expected a trip through a trail, but he supposed he shouldn't be too surprised that Livia had made some sort of plan to keep them out of the public eye, perhaps for Freya's sake. Before Sven could comment, Livia stepped close and gave his mouth a soft peck, her beak turning to the side so that gentle peck could turn to a passionate kiss before she pulled away almost as quickly as she had approached.
He hadn't expected the sudden attention so his eyes were blinking and his hands were grasping the air. Livia was giggling while Freya was looking with wide eyes and clear red through the yellow plumage of her face, "Gosh, can't you two wait until we get to the trail at least. Bad enough that Livia convinced me to walk around like this. I feel awfully self-conscious."
Sven rubbed at the back of his head, "Uh, y'know we don't have to do this."
A twinkle in Freya's eyes appeared for just a second before she stepped close. She looked about for one moment before she grabbed through his shorts and muttered in a low voice, "I really like this idea, Livia wanted to just jog at the park, but there are too many people there. Besides, I'm only going to watch at first. T-too nervous to strip in public even out on the trail."
Freya stepped back and both women were side by side, Livia with a big smile and her feathered arms hugging the nervous avian's body close while she stuck her tongue out, "So, ready to go big guy?"
Sven felt his cock bulging against his shorts and if it weren't for the fact that Freya was such a jumpy short, he would have pulled it out and asked to take the haughty Livia for a ride. Instead, he grinned and crossed his arms with his tail lashing in excitement, "Sure am!"
With that decided and said, the three stepped around to the parking lot to get in Livia's car and drive off. It was a short drive, but in the back of that care, he couldn't help himself. Freya was behind closed doors now and yet she was still fidgeting so nervously. Her arms were to her side and he could see her breasts pressing against her shirt. Carefully, he moved to plant his mouth over her beak, his tongue pushing into her mouth as she opened her eyes wide and planted both hands on his body. He kept her held in place while his tongue worked and soon enough her tongue pressed back to his for a loving dance. There their kiss lasted for what felt like a heated hour. They parted mouths to breathe before moving in, again and again, to let tongues lash and mouths connect. When the car ride was finally over, Freya was panting and one of her breasts was slipping out of the side of her shirt. Gently, he helped her get herself together before he unbuckled his seatbelt, took his pack and stepped out into the sunshine and fresh air of the mountain trail. Absolutely worth getting up before his alarm.
The city had been cut off behind them and before them, nature stood verdant and beautiful with tall trees leading up a path that circled a mountain. There were other cars at the trail's parking lot and there were even a few people walking around nearby starting their treks up the mountain, but Sven and Livia didn't seem to care at all. Poor Freya still had her arms over her chest and her eyes were scanning the terrain for anyone who was perhaps looking over them. Livia took her place behind the nervous avian and gave her a tight squeeze. The two whispered among one another while Sven sized up the trail. Up the trail, he could see plenty of stops and places for people to rest along with thickets of trees and brush that could hide people who simply wanted to get off of the main dirt road heading up the mountain. Of course, there was also the harsher path which was reserved for rock climbers and people who wanted something a bit more challenging. Maybe he would take that path someday, but the exercise wasn't the main point of their outing, not by a longshot.
Eventually, Freya seemed to calm down enough for them to start on the path. Livia had no reservations about being out in public and showing what she had to offer for free. Oddly enough, Freya didn't hide herself either. Both women walked with their arms out and their breasts pressed tight against the cloth of their shirts. Sven himself was watching with very little intent to hide the fact that he was eying both of their bodies eager for the events that would transpire somewhere up the trail. Again he felt his member pressing against his shorts but he did nothing to hide that and more than that he felt himself wanting to let it out for a little air. Seconds hadn't even passed and he was already nearly ready to strip fully and bend either one of his dates over for a bit of fun, but instead, he remained patient and allowed Livia to lead the group. His eyes were narrowed on Livia's rear in particular. He was watching her waist sway from side to side. That little sway was unnecessary in her walk and he knew she was doing it just to tease, just to rile him up that much more, but he'd be patient for now.
The people they walked past didn't seem to notice his bulge or the breasts nearly on display and instead focused on their own trail, but at the same time that didn't stop Freya from flinching with every passerby that might have noticed them. He watched her as she twitched and squirmed. Her eyes were darting from side to side as if the trees would come alive and remark on what they were going to do. At some point, he started to walk next to Freya with a hand gripping hers tight. She gave him a look full of concern with a bit of a half-smile and in return, he grinned and tugged her close for a moment before booping his snoot against her cheek. There was no point in being so nervous, and he hoped the message would get across. He was excited about this, but seeing Freya so worked up about being caught was almost enough to kill his mood.
The squeeze and the kiss seemed to be enough to at least get the girl to smile a bit more and chuckle. They continued walking hand in hand while Livia led them along without a concern in the world. Both Sven and Freya were surprised and even gasped as Livia suddenly stripped off her shirt in one fluid motion while continuing on to walk. Her steps were just a bit faster and they started to veer towards the trees, but they were still on the main trail and still open to being seen by anyone who was walking by. Sven's eyes were locked on her breasts and locked on the fact that she was just doing it without any concern at all, or at least showing any sign of the situation rocking her. Freya and Sven both followed with their own cheeks burning and their own tension unable to be hidden by simply keeping a straight face.
When they were finally out of the way of the main trail and behind tall trees and brush, Livia let out a puff of breath, "I didn't think I'd actually do that, but you know, I might just have to drive home like this. What do you think Freya?"
Freya sighed and leaned against a tree, hand against her heart as she spoke, "I don't even know if I can strip behind trees when we're still in public Livia, let alone pull off what you just did."
Livia let her shorts fall to the ground, in the process showing that she hadn't been wearing any panties either, her voice coming out in a near purr, "Then feel free to watch."
Sven's eyes were glued to the lusty avian's motions, the way she stepped over to him and simply grabbed his shorts to yank them down and get his cock out into the cool air. The surprise was enough to keep his hands still while she stepped around him. Rather than immediately taking his cock in her mouth or bending over for him, she knelt down behind him and grabbed his rear. In response, he lifted his tail and grinned as she opened her beak wide and planted her tongue on his rear. Freya watched with wide eyes as Livia dug her tongue into Sven's rear, twisting it about while Sven let out little breaths of pleasure. He hadn't expected Livia to do that, but hell, he wasn't complaining.
He could see that Freya was frozen in her own surprise and perhaps even arousal, but Sven had recovered enough to tease and taunt, "Hey Freya, spot in the front if you wanna get on your knees and blow me."
Sven had half-expected the nervous woman to stick to where she was standing and was almost surprised as she took her place between his legs at the front with his fat cock against the top of her beak. He watched with his hands on her shoulders as she opened her mouth wide and took every inch of his cock without a single bit of trouble, her tongue grazing against the bottom of his shaft. Now it was his turn to move. Back and forth he moved his hips to drive his rear to the probing tongue behind him and thrust his cock into the eager slutty throat in front of him. The drake grunted as he moved, his shaft twitching as he was eager to already let out every drop of cum he had been saving since the other night. He had left his morning wood alone and his cock was already dripping pre as a sign that he needed to get off. Both women worked eagerly and dutifully at his rear and cock with tongues twisting, one against his inner walls and the other around his shaft as best as it could manage. He was near growling now as he took hold of Freya's head to hold her in place while he began using her maw like a toy, but she kept still and let him do whatever he wanted to her. She didn't gag, she didn't even seem to mind as he used all of his strength to pound to her mouth, instead she remained on her knees and shook while her own hands moved between her legs to rub and squirm against her crotch in anticipation of what was yet to come. It was with a few more thrusts that he found his orgasm starting. He groaned as he pulled out just enough to paint the nervous bird's tongue with his thick seed. His thick member twitched at least five times with each movement bringing about another load of cum, another load that the bird between his legs sucked up eagerly and swallowed. Livia tried to pull her tongue away from his rear, but his tail wrapped around her head to keep her in place, to let her know where her place was and she only shivered as she complied with his rough treatment.
When Sven was finally finished, he pulled his cock from Freya's mouth fully and watched as she remained on her knees with her beak open to show that she had swallowed every drop. He could see the lust plain in her eyes as she knelt there panting. Slowly, he took his hands from her head and unwrapped his tail around Livia's head to let her come up for air and let her know that she was allowed to move. Livia moved around, her chest rising and falling as she purred, "So, which of us do you want first?"
He could see that Livia was eager for it with her eyes on his cock and her body shaking just a bit, but Freya was just as eager if not reserved. The nervous avian's eyes were hazy and her hands were still squirming between her legs. Without a sound, he reached down and gripped Freya's shirt to yank it up and reveal her breasts.
The nervous avian gasped and moved to cover her chest just as Sven muttered in a hungry tone, "I want this bitch first."
Freya continued to try and cover her chest, but Livia was there to yank her arms apart by the wrists and lean in to give her neck a soft peck while forcing her to stand. Freya barely struggled, barely made an attempt to walk away or leave, instead, her eyes were staring up at Sven with equal parts surprise and arousal. Slowly, she was turned away, her hands placed against a tree as Livia yanked her shorts down. Freya shook, she shivered, but she didn't pull away, in fact, she pushed her hips up to show off that pretty rear.
Sven took a step forward with the tip of his cock poised against her cunt and one hand gripping onto her plump rear firmly. Livia stood by with a glint in her eyes and a hand between her legs as she watched Sven slowly enter the nervous bird's pussy. Slowly, gingerly, he pressed inside, the tip of his cock parting her wet folds. Once the tip was fully inside, he brought his hips forward with sudden force and place his nose against her neck. Freya gasped and she clutched the tree in front of her firmly, her talons leaving marks in the wood as she seemed to try her hardest to keep her beak shut and her noises to herself. At first, Sven took it slow and gentle. His hips moved to pull his cock out and press it back in as softly as he could manage, every thrust gaining just a little extra speed until he couldn't help but start really railing her. Every push against her body soon made the avian jolt, one of her hands moving to her beak to help keep it shut while she squeaked with every single push of that thick cock inside of her cunt. Sven himself was growing wilder with every thrust, her wet inner walls gripping tight to his cock and squeezing him as if she were trying to milk his member. Even though he had just blown his load he was already throbbing inside of her as if he was ready to cum again, but he could wait, he could hold himself back if only he could keep feeling this way.
Every single thrust he kept hoping that she would be unable to hold herself back any longer and moan for him, but instead, she kept on squeaking and hiding her actual noises. It was almost enough to drive him mad. His thrusts grew just a bit more violent, his claws digging through her feathers and against the flesh of her rump to leave little marks wherever he touched causing her to gasp out and let out a long rolling moan as he pounded inside of her balls deep. He thought of pulling out of her just so he could perhaps switch holes, or just to be safe in general because he was feeling so close, but her words suddenly came out in a shaky chirp, "Don't...God, don't stop."
Such words from the normally shy Freya brought his hips into a piston-like motion to slam inside of her, his cock growing hotter and the pressure building in his gut as he shut his eyes tight and dug his claws down in her hips as he yanked her towards his own body. Closer, he was getting so much closer but he didn't care at this point. There was no risk in the world that could stop his hips from moving, his cock from slamming inside of the begging bitch in front of him.
Holding back any longer was an impossible task. He pressed inside one last time and as deep as he could manage and he seized hold of her waist, his hands moving up to her breasts to grip tight as he bit down on her shoulder to keep himself from moaning too loudly. In that moment he came, his cock twitching violently as he let loose rope after rope of hot stuff that painted and stained her inner walls. She kept her moans muffled and kept a hand over her own mouth, but her eyes were glazed over and she would have collapsed onto her knees if it weren't for the fact that he was holding her in place while filling her with his cum.
He rode out his orgasm with pleasure, driving himself slowly back and forth against her body while she rocked her hips back to him as best as she could manage. When he was finally done, she kept on pushing back if she wanted more as if she needed more, but that wouldn't be very fair to their other friend, and so he began to pull out of her slowly despite the fact that she was still pushing back against him with such desperation. When he was finally out her, he stepped back with a heated breath and watched as she clutched to the tree for dear life and fell to her knees with a sigh that shook her entire form. She looked satisfied enough, but when he was about to ask her if she was okay, he was turned about to face the lusty eyes of Livia.
Livia took his cheeks in her hands and she brought him into a deep kiss, her beak opened, their tongues meeting in the middle, his body shivering as he felt her hunger through their connection. When she pulled her mouth away she spoke in a heated tone, "Fuck me and fill me just like you did with her."
What a fucking invite. He grabbed her hips firmly just as she hopped up to wrap her legs around his waist. He held her there with his cock sliding against her cunt and his mouth kissing at her breasts. His shaft was ready to go again, still wet with the arousal of the other avian who was panting and resting by a tree now. Carefully, he moved to edge the tip of his cock against her entrance. He lowered her so the tip edged inside of Livia's cunt and he heard her suck in a breath and let out a trill little moan to his ear. Once the tip was inside, he let her fall just a bit, just enough so half of his cock slammed up inside of her and in response, she groaned aloud and begged for more.
Livia was most assuredly not as shy as Freya. Her hips were already moving to bounce, her cunt gripping tight to his cock while she opened her beak and moaned aloud. Sven felt himself growing a bit concerned about being discovered, but rather than stop her or put his mouth over hers, he bit down on her neck as he began to pound inside of her to double up on the risk, to double up on the chance that they might get caught. Livia wasn't one to take things slow, she was moving at a quicker pace than he was and already bouncing down low enough to bring his balls slapping against her thighs. Her moans were growing louder as well and her talons were clawing through the material of his shirt on his back. Sven grimaced. It would be hard to hide the fact that his shirt was torn up along with the fact that the girls weren't wearing bras, but that was the fun; the risk. Even now he could feel his cock reacting to the fact that they were out in the open and that at any point someone could step off the beaten path for whatever reason and find them there fucking like common animals.
Every time he thrust up inside of her, his hands gripped tighter at her body and dragged her down to go along with her bouncing, but he didn't need to do much to get her to move. The woman was nearly overpowering him with just her desire, and he had already spent enough energy on Freya to feel a bit weak in the knees from her hips constantly moving down on him, but still, he stayed up and still he thrust inside of her with all of his might. Again he felt that heat building, that gut feeling of something getting closer and closer while he was pounding and again he held himself back. If he came now he was sure that Livia wouldn't let him go. She continued to ride him and continued to bouncing against his body with his fangs pressed against her neck. She moaned and rolled her hips, her eyes shut tight as he felt her hot breath against his body. Soon, he felt her insides tighten against his cock firmly and she let out a rolling moan to signal her orgasm, but she kept moving and she whispered something that had his entire body shaking, "Don't pull out, knock me up too big boy."
With that said he thrust one last time inside of her and it was like she had broken the dam. Cum started to flow from his cock in great spurts, his eyes shut and his body shaking as he kept himself up and held her close to his body. She moaned and purred to him and continued to whisper sweet nothings as she held him tight. She begged for more and more and he gave her every drop until he was finally tapped out. When that happened, he let her down slowly and she uncoiled her legs from his waist to stand. Unlike Freya, she had no problem moving about and getting her clothes back on. Livia moved to help Freya up and at this point, Sven realized he was just standing there like an idiot. With flushed cheeks, he moved to find his shorts and get them back on so they could leave.
Freya was too exhausted to keep going so they started back down the trail and found themselves at the car soon enough. Freya sat in the back seat fanning herself and muttering, "I can't believe we did that."
Sven snorted, "Can't believe that you two didn't let me pull out."
Livia giggled, "C'mon, having a family might be nice right?"
Sven nearly choked, but Freya only smiled, "I think it might be nice, besides...It felt really good."
Sven blinked and looked down towards the girl in the car. He was standing just by the window and his cock was getting hard again, but rather than shy away, Freya grabbed onto the bulge and looked up at him with a small smile, "You know...We could have some more fun while Livia drives us to lunch."
Livia frowned, "Excuse me, I think I'd like to get in on that action, so why can't you drive."
Freya nuzzled the bulge in front of her while speaking in a coy tone, "It isn't my care Livia...Besides, you wanted to ride up front with your breasts out right?"
Livia's cheeks puffed up as she pouted, but she moved to get in the driver's seat before slamming the door. Freya opened the door to the back seat before Slipping out of her shorts and spreading her legs for Sven to see the fact that she was still wet and ready, "Coming Sven?"
Sven knew he was going to be exhausted after all of this, that he wasn't going to be able to walk and that he was going to need to turn in early, but it was all worth and so he slipped inside of the back seat of the car to continue where they had left off on the trail. Livia meanwhile was getting out of shirt just as promised and sighed, "So, pizza or sandwiches?"
Freya squeaked out while her neck was being bitten by a horny Sven, "I think, pizza might be nice."
Livia frowned, "You're going inside to get them."
Freya gasped just as she slipped onto the drake's lap and brought his cock inside of her to start riding him like a bitch in heat, "Yes!"
With their plans decided, the trio rode off, Sven wondering just how much trouble two women with his kids would be.