{"sf1_id":1349450,"sf2_id":"rnaVRZ31","title":"Getting a Handle On Things","author":"Bellumi","words":2407,"posted_at":"2018-07-08T08:09:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Femboy","Gay","Oral","Orgasm"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1349450-getting-a-handle-on-things","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/rnaVRZ31","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/e2/1b/e21bca9b-59a9-40ec-8fba-f412922582cc","description":"","content":"\\\u003eYour eyes flitted about the room, adjusting the the sudden burst of light that came from you flicking on the kitchen light.\n\n\\\u003eIt was quiet in the room, not a single sign of life from anywhere.\n\n\\\u003eNo smell of food, nothing.\n\n\\\u003eYour heart clenches, was something wrong?\n\n\\\u003eOh, right, today is...that day.\n\n\\\u003eYou and your boyfriend, Issac were supposed to be going out today.\n\n\\\u003eHe was probably in his closet, getting ready.\n\n\\\u003eThe cute little thing loved his clothing, and must be just fussing over what clothes he would wear.\n\n\\\u003eYou chuckle at your brief moment of panic, a low baritone rumble.\n\n\\\u003eAs you step through the kitchen, you place your bag down, letting it slouch against the wall.\n\n\\\u003eYou pause as you hear something.\n\n\\\u003eSounded like rustling, or someone shifting their weight on the bed.\n\n\\\u003eSubtly increasing your pace, you stride down the hallway, opening the door to your shared bedroom.\n\n\\\u003eAnd before you is a sight to behold.\n\n\\\u003eYour lover, Issac, has his arms bound in front of him, laying on his side on the bed.\n\n\\\u003eHe was scantily dressed, wearing nothing but black silken thigh-highs that accuentated his femenine form, and a pair of black lace panties that did nothing but highlight his bulge.\n\n\\\u003e \"H-hi, hon...\" He said, shifting nervously on the bed. \"Surprise...!\"\n\n\\\u003eEven in the darkened room, you could tell he was blushing.\n\n\\\u003eHis golden eyes searched yours, and for a moment, you almost hesitated.\n\n\\\u003eYou were upon him in an instant, lips locked in a passionate kiss.\n\n\\\u003eTongues fighting, yours found purchase over his, and you won the intimate battle.\n\n\\\u003eComing up for air, you finally manage to say what's been on your mind.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003e \"All this, for me?\"\n\n\\\u003eIssac nods, his golden orbs still locked on your eyes.\n\n\\\u003e \"I...I wanted to give you a treat for our date night because we hadn't done anything special in a while.\"\n\n\\\u003eYour face turns gruff.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003e \"You know I would be happy with anything, as long as it was with you, no need to go all out.\"\n\n\\\u003eIssac looks mock offended, a sly eyebrow raising, but his blush dd wonders to disarm any airs he would have attempted to put on.\n\n\\\u003e \"W-well, I could say that sex is off the table then!\" He said, face burning like a tulip as he tried to maintain eye contact with you.\n\n\\\u003eYou smile, placing a hand on his thigh. \"And waste an outfit like this?\" Your finger traces the hem of the thigh-high, making Issac squirm. \"Would be quite a shame...\"\n\n\\\u003eWithout speaking, you lean in and place another kiss on his lips, before moving downwards.\n\n\\\u003eNeck, chest, belly, you moved down towards your prize.\n\n\\\u003eYou could hear Issac whimper in anticipation as you slowly, agonizingly removed his panties.\n\n\\\u003eFinally free, his member sprang out, fully hard and ready to be used, but it was not to be.\n\n\\\u003eAs you planted kiss after kiss around the base of his shaft, you heard Issac whine out.\n\n\\\u003e \"C-can we do the...you know...?\"\n\n\\\u003eAt first you were confused, but the idea slowly dawned on you, and in crude words it was a simple request; he wanted you to fuck his face.\n\n\\\u003eHe had been talking about it for a while now, and while you had been hesitant, under fears of hurting him, you promised that the next time he asked, you would do it.\n\n\\\u003eScooping him up, you carried the quetzal-cat like a princess and moved from the bed to the floor of the bedroom.\n\n\\\u003ePlacing him down on his knees, you began to work to get your pants off, you own cock straining against your clothing.\n\n\\\u003eA jolt of panic suddenly runs through you, and you go to untie Issac.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003eWith a reaction time that only a cat could have, he moves his arms away, looking at you like you're crazy.\n\n\\\u003e \"I want to be tied up for this, remember?\" He said, frowning.\n\n\\\u003eThat gave you pause.\n\n\\\u003e \"Oh, uh...I was just worried is all.\"\n\n\\\u003e \"Worried about what?\"\n\n\\\u003e \"Just...what if I'm too much for you? I don't wanna hurt you is all.\"\n\n\\\u003eGolden eyes flashing with pride, Issac smirks.\n\n\\\u003e \"Oh, bless your heart, Augustus, you should know I've been practicing~! Don't worry about me, all you need to worry about is not waking the neighbors!\"\n\n\\\u003eYou still hesitated however, which seemingly annoyed Issac.\n\n\\\u003e \"Um, do you need a written invitation? I'm ready for you to get undressed.\"\n\n\\\u003e \"S-sorry,\" You mumble. \"Just a bit nervous is all.\"\n\n\\\u003eIssac frowned, a his face turning genuinely worried. \"Are you getting cold feet? We can do this later if you want.\"\n\n\\\u003e \"N-no, I can handle this, I'm just letting my nerves get to me.\" You say, steeling yourself.\n\n\\\u003eWithout delay, you remove your shirt and toss it aside, before getting to work on your pants.\n\n\\\u003eYou let off a grin as they slide off effortlessly.\n\n\\\u003eThe last thing to go was your underwear, which were holding back your already semi-hard member.\n\n\\\u003eIt sprang forth when you removed them, dangling out in the open air.\n\n\\\u003eYou shivered at the cold air of the apartment hitting your now nude form, but you shook it off.\n\n\\\u003eYour heart was pounding in your ears, you could barely hear Issac shuffling across the carpet of the bedroom.\n\n\\\u003eYou were snapped out of your mini heart attack by the feeling of breath on your crotch.\n\n\\\u003eYou looked down to spy Issac sniffing around the base of your cock, grinning intensely.\n\n\\\u003eWhen you placed your hand on his head, he snapped back with lightning speed.\n\n\\\u003eThe area around his eyes looked red, as he blushed fiercely.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003e \"S-sorry, I just like the scent. Its just...so manly...\" he trailed off, unwilling to elaborate more.\n\n\\\u003eStill blushing he managed to clear his throat before speaking.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003e \"S-so...we should probably get started, no? J-just grab my horns and...ya know...\"\n\n\\\u003eWith that, he awkwardly closed his eyes and opened his mouth, letting his tongue hang out.\n\n\\\u003eReaching back, you grab his left horn with your right hand, feeling his soft hair in your fingers.\n\n\\\u003eWith precise delicateness, you moved forward, stopping just as the just as the head of your cock rested on his tongue.\n\n\\\u003eYou could hear your blood crashing through your veins, and you felt like your stomach was doing flip flops.\n\n\\\u003eBut you loved that little quetzal cat, and you had promised him this, so you took a deep breath and went for it.\n\n\\\u003eThrusting in, you hilt yourself in Issac's mouth in a single motion, your member sliding in with ease.\n\n\\\u003ePlacing your other hand on his other horn, you look into his now opened eyes for confirmation, which you received with a slight nod.\n\n\\\u003eGulping, you began to thrust in and out of the quetzal cat's mouth.\n\n\\\u003eWaves of pleasure washed over you as your cock moved over his tongue, slathering it in saliva.\n\n\\\u003eIssac let out a moan as your cock hilted itself in his throat again, sending vibrations through it.\n\n\\\u003eIssac was no dead fish in this either, his tongue working itself over your cock every time it passed through, and giving the head extra attention, driving you wild.\n\n\\\u003eYou picked up the pace, thrusting faster, but still at a moderate tempo.\n\n\\\u003eIf it was any sign of how much he was enjoying this, you could see his cock twitching and drooling precum all over his thigh high socks.\n\n\\\u003eIt had only been a couple thrusts but you were already fit to burst, and with a groan you pulled out, letting your head rest on the tip of his tongue, before your came, throwing rope after rope of cum into his mouth and down his throat.\n\n\\\u003ePanting, your legs trembled, and you had to hold onto the little cat's horns to stop from swaying.\n\n\\\u003eYou had felt like he had drained your balls, you had never cum so hard in your life.\n\n\\\u003eIssac wasn't satisfied, however, giving you a slutty grin before climbing onto the bed.\n\n\\\u003eWith an almost practiced effort, he moved his tail and spread his legs, giving you a perfect view of his tight hole.\n\n\\\u003e \"Did you think I wanted to stop there, big guy? I want you to fuck my brains out.\"\n\n\\\u003eYou didn't need an invitation to do that, and you fell upon him like a stormy wave upon a fishing boat.\n\n\\\u003eYou lay upon him, sprinking kisses on his cheeks, neck and lips, while you recuperated from your first round.\n\n\\\u003eReaching over to the nightstand, you retrieved a packet of lube, and applied it your slowly inflating penis.\n\n\\\u003eWhen it was hard again, you grinned, and looked down over the nubile form of Issac.\n\n\\\u003eLining yourself up at his entrance, your give it a poke, but don't enter.\n\n\\\u003eIssac looks back over his shoulder, giving you a pleading expression.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003e \"C-cmon, Augustus, put it inside already!\"\n\n\\\u003e \"Why should I? You made me do something pretty crazy back there.\" You say, giving him a faux stern look.\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003eUnfortunatly, in his lust, Issac mistook it for an actual stern look.\n\n\\\u003e \"B-but! I asked...and...\" He trails off, looking slightly hurt.\n\n\\\u003eYou grin at him.\n\n\\\u003e \"I'm just playing with you, you dumb cat.\" At that, Issac, perked up. \"But I'm still gonna have to punish you for that.\"\n\n\\\u003e \"Punish?!\"\n\n\\\u003eWithout waiting, you push into Issac, going balls deep in a single swipe.\n\n\\\u003eIssac's shocked look melted away, leaving his face a slurry of lewdness.\n\n\\\u003e \"F-fuck...\" Was all he could moan out.\n\n\\\u003eYou began fucking him, roughing thrusting into him.\n\n\\\u003eIssac, the poor little cat, had mentally fallen apart.\n\n\\\u003eHis tongue hung out, and his body twitched with every thrust.\n\n\\\u003eHis words melted together, not that they were anything other than 'fuck's or 'yes's.\n\n\\\u003eYou had had enough of that, and decided to spice things up.\n\n\\\u003eRaising a hand, you bring it down on one of his buttcheeks, letting your electricity flow through your hand when it made contact.\n\n\\\u003eWith a POP! Issac, jumped, his face confused and alert.\n\n\\\u003e \"Wh-what was that?\" he asked.\n\n\\\u003e \"A Shock-Spank. One of many you're going to get.\"\n\n\\\u003e \"Wh-wh-what for?\"\n\n\\\u003e \"Being a naughty little girl.\"\n\n\\\u003eWith that, you bring down your hand on his other cheek, shocking it as well.\n\n\\\u003e \"Aiyee!\" He squealed, squirming in place. \"That hurts!\"\n\n\\\u003e \"Do you want me to stop?\" You asked, slightly concerned.\n\n\\\u003eIf he didn't like it, you would cease, but Issac shakes his head.\n\n\\\u003e \"N-no, keep going. I deserve it, don't I?\n\n\\\u003e \"Yes you do, you cute fucking slut.\"\n\n\\\u003eWith that, you went to town on the cat, spank-shocking him.\n\n\\\u003eWith every thrust, his moans went from brave and contained, to girlish and dainty.\n\n\\\u003eBy the time you were ready to blow, your room sounded like a straight porno.\n\n\\\u003eGiving one last thrust and shock, You let yourself go, splattering his insides with your cum.\n\n\\\u003eYou didn't really tell if Issac had cum at the same time, but given the way the sheets were soaked, you could tell he had a good time himself.\n\n\\\u003eRolling over in the bed with a sigh, you flop onto your back.\n\n\\\u003eIssac joined you, panting heavily and cheeks flush.\n\n\\\u003e \"Th-that was amazing!\" He exclaimed between breaths. \"Wh-why haven't you done that shock thing before?\"\n\n\\\u003eYou shrug.\n\n\\\u003e \"No real reason to, I guess.\" You say as you reach out, yanking Issac close for a post-sex-cuddle.\n\n\\\u003eHe sqirms in close, his body tiny compared to yours.\n\n\\\u003eWith a small jolt you squeeze him tight, you chest feeling tight like an anaconda had got your heart in a death coil.\n\n\\\u003e \"H-hey!\" He protested, but you ignored him.\n\n\\\u003e \"S-sorry.\" You say, barely above a whisper.\n\n\\\u003e \"What?\"\n\n\\\u003e \"I said sorry,\" You repeated. \"What I said was wrong.\"\n\n\\\u003e \"What was wrong? What are you talking about?\" Asked a worryingly confused Issac.\n\n\\\u003e \"Back there, when I called you a slut, I didn't mean it, I just...got caught up in the sex and it just fell outandidontknowwhatto-\"\n\n\\\u003e \"Hey.\" Issac says, eyes full of worry. \"Its okay. I know you didn't mean anything by it, and in fact, I would have probably forgotten about it because right after that, lets face it, you fucked my brains out. Don't worry about it. Seriously. Don't.\"\n\n\\\u003e \"Well, if you say so...\"\n\n\\\u003e \"I do. So, lets move past it onto the next thing, which is; by god you reek like work and sex, please go take a shower.\"\n\n\\\u003e \"Ugh, fine.\" You groan, but your annoyance quickly turned into slyness. \"Only if you join me...\"\n\n\\\u003eIssac gives you an annoyed look. \"That's so cliche, two lovers showering together. Pass.\"\n\n\\\u003e \"That wasn't a request, mister.\"\n\n\\\u003eWithout giving him a chance to respond, you scooped up the quetzal cat into a princess carry.\n\n\\\u003e \"Wh-what?!\" He cried out.\n\n\\\u003eHe squirmed in your grip, but there was no way he was escaping.\n\n\\\u003eEspecially not after you sent a shock-spank to his rump to keep him still.\n\n\\\u003eHe let out a little whimper of protest, but after that he let you hold him.\n\n\\\u003eYou place him onto the tile floor of the bathroom, locking the door behind you.\n\n\\\u003e \"We're showering together,\" You said. \"Strip.\"\n\n\\\u003eIssac hesitates, and looks at you funny. \"F-fine, but don't look!\"\n\n\\\u003e \"Need I remind you, I was balls deep inside you 10 minutes ago?\" You chuckle.\n\n\\\u003e \"Th-that doesn't matter! Just don't look!\" He whined.\n\n\\\u003e \"Fine, fine. Just hurry up.\" You rumble.\n\n\\\u003eWith the quetzal cat stripped and the water running, you both step inside the shower.\n\n\\\u003eThere was enough room for the both of you, but you were going to have to be close together anyway.\n\n\\\u003eYou lathered up, letting the soap wash away the sex and the work.\n\n\\\u003eThere was something you noticed as you washed, however.\n\n\\\u003eIssac remained with his back to you, throwing nervous glances at you over his shoulder.\n\n\\\u003eThis was curious, and you were one to satisfy your curiosity.\n\n\\\u003e \"What's wrong Issac?\" You asked, concerned.\n\n\\\u003e \"Nothin, I'm just a little tired is all.\"\n\n\\\u003eHe was lying. You could tell by the way his eyes shifted about.\n\n\\\u003e \"Do not lie to me, Issac Banting.\"\n\n\\\u003eHe sighs, but relents.\n\n\\\u003e \"I just....am a little upset that you're so...big compared to me.\" He said, motioning to your crotch.\n\n\\\u003eSomething as basic as penis envy?\n\n  \n  \n\n"}