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This story was written for an anonymouse buyer as part of my 2018 Alphabet Challenge. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults, and skunk-spray related humiliation play.

E is for Embarrassed Excitement

"Hey Rob, have you seen my... o-oh!"

The lion froze as Millie stood in the now open doorway of his flat's bedroom. The skunk lifted a hand to her striped muzzle, but in amusement rather than shock as she saw him sitting there on the edge of his bed, phone in one hand, rigid cock in the other, utterly still as he was caught red and slightly sticky-pawed. Looking over the lush maned male, already dressed in a smart shirt and clean, neatly ironed trousers that were currently unzipped and unbuttoned at the front, she giggled and raised an eyebrow.

"So, this is what you call getting ready to head out?"

With his cheeks flushed crimson, Robert whined and tossed his phone down onto the bed as he tried to use both hands to cover his helplessly hard and pre-cum drooling cock. No sooner had he done so though, the impact of his phone against the bed unmuted whatever it was he had been listening to. Loud, frantic moaning filled the bedroom for a few seconds, and as Robert fumbled frantically to stop it once again his cock was left exposed and twitching, dribbling even more as the lewd sounds uncontrollably excited him.

"Oh god. Oh god Millie I'm sorry..."

He whimpered as he shut off his phone and feverishly returned his hands to his cock despite the fact that the damage had been done, and of course the knowledge that this was far from the first time Millie had seen his cock rock hard.

"It's just, I was a bit... y'know, and I didn't want to be distracted when everyone else got here. I thought if I took the edge off, I wouldn't be thinking about it later when we were all hanging out."

There were times when Millie was rather shy. She wasn't the type to speak out or make a fuss, especially not in public. But in private, and especially when she saw Robert getting all flustered and nervous himself like he was right now, it awoke a certain something in the skunk. A mischievous twinkle in the corner of her eye, which blossomed into a playful grin that she in turn twisted into a mock scowl of disapproval.

"Well that's just... ever so lewd, Rob. Jerking off while you have a friend in the next room, not even going into the bathroom and locking the door. And doing it in the same clothes you're gonna be wearing tonight too. Do you get off on wearing the same stuff you've jerked off in? On being able to smell the scent of your own cum on it?"

She stepped into the room, towards Robert in her beautiful pale green sundress, letting it sweep out behind her smaller frame and watching his wide eyes nervously regard her as she totally failed to give him privacy even if it was just enough to let him zip up again. Giggling once again, Millie walked right up to the side of the bed where the male's hands were still clasped around his no doubt still erect cock, and she stood in front of him with her arms folded under her chest and a stern, matronly expression trying to hold back the grin which was still eager to spread its way across her muzzle.

"And on top of all that... what if I was horny, too?"

Robert's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and a strangled yelp of confusion escaped his muzzle. Millie's own cheeks burned pink beneath her predominantly dark furred face, but she could feel her heart racing as she watched the bigger, stronger male squirm and wriggle in his own far stronger embarrassment before her.

"You could have helped me out, helped us both out if you hadn't been so shamelessly selfish. But instead, you decided to try and keep it all for yourself. All the pleasure, all the fun. Well, I'm sorry Rob... but I caught you. I caught you fair and square. And now, if you want to get off and relieve whatever needs you might have?"

Before the male's eyes she unfolded her arms, reached down with them and slipped both hands beneath the hem of her dress. She bent over slightly, wiggled so that her lush fluffy tail was sweeping out behind her, and shivered in anticipation as a few moments later the gentle sound of fabric hitting the floor rang out around the bedroom. Robert watched her, his gaze fixated on the floor and the pair of panties that had just fallen limp around her ankles, and she stepped out of them with one foot, and kicked them up into the air with the other. They flew up at the leonine male, and landed squarely upon the tip of his muzzle for a moment before with an embarrassed, overwhelmingly excited yelp he pushed them off again. In doing so his hands not only flew up and away from his cock, but left it exposed as his erection reacted to the presence of the skunk's panties on his sensitive nose, rich with her faint but undeniable scent. His cock twitched, throbbed urgently, and a violent tremor ran down Robert's spine as a glistening ribbon of pre-cum shot several inches up into the air before falling down and lashing across one dark, smooth and previously spotless thigh of his trousers.

Millie watched all of this, murmured happily, and began to scramble up onto the bed, and up onto Robert's lap, as she finished the sentence that she had left hanging so deliciously in the air.

"Then you're gonna have to see to my needs too."

Robert didn't struggle, he had no desire whatsoever to fight what was happening as Millie peeled off his shirt and teased his trousers down, underwear following suit until he was stark naked and lying flat upon the bed with the skunk's beautiful body straddling his chest. He groaned and watched joyously as she slipped her dress off, unfastened her bra and cast it aside too, leaving herself every bit as naked as him. Her lush tail swept down and gazed at his still throbbing cock, but other than that she offered him no pleasure, and leaned forward, pinning his wrists to the bed with her own hands either side of the male's head to keep him from stimulating himself, or indeed from touching her as they stared deep into one another's eyes.

"How long till our friends get here?"

The skunk whispered not curiously, just playfully to Robert. He whined as he remembered that they were indeed on a timer, not just fearful of being late to a promised engagement but being caught like this if their friends were to take the initiative and simply try their unlocked apartment door upon their arrival. Still though, he couldn't bring himself to consider not taking the risk. Not when the reward for doing so was straddling him so deliciously.

"Q-quarter of an hour. Enough time for a... a quickie."

Millie smirked, but shook her head.

"Oh come on, Rob. It's never just a quickie with you. I know what kind of man you are. What you want, deep down. A quick fuck would be no more satisfying to either of us than if you had just jerked off to some porn. But... we both know what we'd really like, don't we?"

She moved. She began to turn around upon him, to shift position and spin herself while still straddling his body. Robert's pulse quickened. His heart thundered in his chest, and he practically howled as he saw the skunk's cute ass and the glimmering, damp flesh of her pussy visible to him between her spread legs. In fact, when she began to back up, and to lower her ass down towards his face, he did howl. A cry of desperation and unbearable horniness, yet one of dismay too as he knew he had to turn it down.

"We can't. W-we don't have time."

Millie watched his cock twitching. She watched it drooling greedily, rendering its underside glistening with the near constant stream of the lion's pre-cum. She looked back over her shoulder, barely able to see his face with her ass hovering mere inches over it, and giggled yet again.

"I know we don't. And, of course I'd never ask you to do anything you don't want to do."

She wiggled her ass back and forth over his face, hypnotically, temptingly. She reached back and spread her cheeks apart, showing off the pink pucker of her rosebud and the two tiny glands set into the sides of it. She heard him yelp, and watched another string of pre-cum sail several inches into the air thanks to the sheer extreme of his horniness. Millie moaned to him yet again, warning, yet temping all the same.

"Imagine how humiliating it would be if they got here and found you reeking of skunk spray. Then every one of them will know how kinky you are. How lewd and naughty you must be, not to be able to wait a single evening for your satisfaction. It's a good thing you're smart enough to know better, Robert. A good thing that you're sensible enough not to give in, just because the chance is right here. Right in front of you, right n-n-nnhhhhaahhh!"

Millie cried out, not the slightest bit shocked whatsoever but overwhelmed with the physical sensation as she felt Robert's hands shoot up from the bed, grasp tightly at the cheeks of her ass, and squeeze in that way he knew she couldn't resist. The lion's strong hands squeezed her ass in the perfect way to milk forth an uncontrollable gush of her potent skunk spray, and sure enough a split-second later an acrid mist of that potent, to the majority of people utterly intolerable scent poured forth and caught the male square in the face and the lush, fluffy fur of his mane.

"Oh god! Ohhh g-god I did it! W-why did I... aaahhhyessss!"

Choking, gagging, gurgling in simultaneous dismay and pure lustful ecstasy, Robert howled to the heavens as the scent burned his eyes, his nose and mouth. It consumed and permeated every fibre of his being with the inescapably strong, potent scent, and as at the very same time Millie reached down and grabbed his cock, stroking and squeezing it rapidly within one trembling paw, the male's instinctive attempts to hold his breath were overcome by a need to draw in a frantic gasp of air, only so he could expel it again as a cry transformed from shock and humiliated anguish to one of pure pleasure.

"Oh, Rob. Oh you've done it now. They'll all know. Every one of our friends will smell it on you and know just what a lewd, disgracefully naughty man you are, and there's nothing you can do to stop it. Even if you jumped in the shower right now. Even if we had a bath full of tomato juice ready to go right this second, you still wouldn't be able to hide it. There's no way to explain this away. No way to make it seem less lewd, less humiliating than it really is for you."

As Millie spoke to him, she pressed her ass down against his face. She rubbed her asshole, still glistening with the residue of her spray's release, over his face, his muzzle and the lush, already scent-stained fur of his mane. When she lifted her ass away once more, he howled. He gave a desperate, pleading cry of shame and desire all mingled into one, and panted as his body was consumed by the scent and by the knowledge, the truth of what the skunk was telling him all rolled into one. For that reason, he didn't even try to move, to react at all as once again Millie turned upon his body. He didn't do anything to stop her or to try to fight what was happening whatsoever as she shuffled her way down until she was straddling his crotch and still straining, dribbling, rock hard cock. All he did was stare up at her, breathing heavily, consumed by the unbearable scent and overwhelmed by how crazy it was driving him with combined humiliation and lust.

That was when Millie knew he was ready.

She giggled, licked her lips, and shrugged.

"And... if you already know you're screwed? If you already know you're gonna be humiliated and caught in the act, I guess the question is... would you rather be caught alone, or... with me still right here? Would you rather be caught ashamed and still horny, or humiliated... but satisfied?"

Robert opened his muzzle to answer, but all he managed was a gurgling grunt of embarrassed excitement. That however was exactly the answer that Millie had been hoping for. She moaned back at him, she nodded as she saw his bloodshot, burning eyes widen, and in a single fluid motion she slipped down over his crotch and took his throbbing cock deep inside of her with a sharp, pleasure-stricken cry of her very own to match his giddy, helpless wail.

They were both so worked up of course by what they had already shared, both so primed and desperate as they tasted the acrid scent of the skunk's spray lingering thick in the air around them that it wasn't so much a matter of if they would cum, but which one of them would get there first. With Robert far more consumed by unthinkably strong scent surrounding him and permeating his senses, blurring his vision, causing him to gasp and choke with almost every breath, so potent and unbearable a scent he swore he could practically hear it as it clung to him, it was Millie who took control. Millie who feverishly began to ride the larger, stronger male's cock as pre-cum drooled out into her and her own lustful juices flooded out around him in return. She could feel him twitching, she could sense how close he was and how much faster he was getting there as his mind was overwhelmed with matters of potentially being caught, of the stench soaking into every pore of his being, and of course the feeling of her body squeezing and convulsing around him. Thus as her body bounced up and down upon his, she lowered a hand between her legs and began to attack her own throbbing clitoris with two fingers, determined that after all her effort to get them here together they would both share in the payoff when finally it came.

"Oh. Ohh god, cum with me. Rob. C-cum with me, you... ah, you naughty... s-stinky lion!"

She cried out to him at the top of her lungs, announcing not only her pleasure but his lewdness, his shame for any and all to hear. She teased and played up the embarrassed which Robert craved one final time, and as it had on every occasion prior, it worked like a charm. Moments later an ear-splitting howl escaped the lion's muzzle, and Millie threw her head back, grunting and whimpering in her own sudden, deliciously intense orgasmic release as she began to squeeze and milk at Robert's throbbing cock, and he in turn poured thick ribbon after ribbon of rich, hot cum deep inside of her.

They howled, they screamed, they shuddered and writhed and climaxed together in perfect union, surrounded by the heat of one another's bodies and the unbearably rich, stifling scent of Millie's spray. And of course, it was in that moment, as they were at the uncontrollable apex of their orgasms together, that they heard Robert's doorbell ring.

By Jeeves

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