# Getting a Handle On Things

Author: Bellumi
Tags: Anal, Femboy, Gay, Oral, Orgasm

\>Your eyes flitted about the room, adjusting the the sudden burst of light that came from you flicking on the kitchen light.

\>It was quiet in the room, not a single sign of life from anywhere.

\>No smell of food, nothing.

\>Your heart clenches, was something wrong?

\>Oh, right, today is...that day.

\>You and your boyfriend, Issac were supposed to be going out today.

\>He was probably in his closet, getting ready.

\>The cute little thing loved his clothing, and must be just fussing over what clothes he would wear.

\>You chuckle at your brief moment of panic, a low baritone rumble.

\>As you step through the kitchen, you place your bag down, letting it slouch against the wall.

\>You pause as you hear something.

\>Sounded like rustling, or someone shifting their weight on the bed.

\>Subtly increasing your pace, you stride down the hallway, opening the door to your shared bedroom.

\>And before you is a sight to behold.

\>Your lover, Issac, has his arms bound in front of him, laying on his side on the bed.

\>He 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.

\> "H-hi, hon..." He said, shifting nervously on the bed. "Surprise...!"

\>Even in the darkened room, you could tell he was blushing.

\>His golden eyes searched yours, and for a moment, you almost hesitated.

\>You were upon him in an instant, lips locked in a passionate kiss.

\>Tongues fighting, yours found purchase over his, and you won the intimate battle.

\>Coming up for air, you finally manage to say what's been on your mind.&nbsp;

\> "All this, for me?"

\>Issac nods, his golden orbs still locked on your eyes.

\> "I...I wanted to give you a treat for our date night because we hadn't done anything special in a while."

\>Your face turns gruff.&nbsp;

\> "You know I would be happy with anything, as long as it was with you, no need to go all out."

\>Issac looks mock offended, a sly eyebrow raising, but his blush dd wonders to disarm any airs he would have attempted to put on.

\> "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.

\>You 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..."

\>Without speaking, you lean in and place another kiss on his lips, before moving downwards.

\>Neck, chest, belly, you moved down towards your prize.

\>You could hear Issac whimper in anticipation as you slowly, agonizingly removed his panties.

\>Finally free, his member sprang out, fully hard and ready to be used, but it was not to be.

\>As you planted kiss after kiss around the base of his shaft, you heard Issac whine out.

\> "C-can we do the...you know...?"

\>At 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.

\>He 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.

\>Scooping him up, you carried the quetzal-cat like a princess and moved from the bed to the floor of the bedroom.

\>Placing him down on his knees, you began to work to get your pants off, you own cock straining against your clothing.

\>A jolt of panic suddenly runs through you, and you go to untie Issac.&nbsp;

\>With a reaction time that only a cat could have, he moves his arms away, looking at you like you're crazy.

\> "I want to be tied up for this, remember?" He said, frowning.

\>That gave you pause.

\> "Oh, uh...I was just worried is all."

\> "Worried about what?"

\> "Just...what if I'm too much for you? I don't wanna hurt you is all."

\>Golden eyes flashing with pride, Issac smirks.

\> "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!"

\>You still hesitated however, which seemingly annoyed Issac.

\> "Um, do you need a written invitation? I'm ready for you to get undressed."

\> "S-sorry," You mumble. "Just a bit nervous is all."

\>Issac frowned, a his face turning genuinely worried. "Are you getting cold feet? We can do this later if you want."

\> "N-no, I can handle this, I'm just letting my nerves get to me." You say, steeling yourself.

\>Without delay, you remove your shirt and toss it aside, before getting to work on your pants.

\>You let off a grin as they slide off effortlessly.

\>The last thing to go was your underwear, which were holding back your already semi-hard member.

\>It sprang forth when you removed them, dangling out in the open air.

\>You shivered at the cold air of the apartment hitting your now nude form, but you shook it off.

\>Your heart was pounding in your ears, you could barely hear Issac shuffling across the carpet of the bedroom.

\>You were snapped out of your mini heart attack by the feeling of breath on your crotch.

\>You looked down to spy Issac sniffing around the base of your cock, grinning intensely.

\>When you placed your hand on his head, he snapped back with lightning speed.

\>The area around his eyes looked red, as he blushed fiercely.&nbsp;

\> "S-sorry, I just like the scent. Its just...so manly..." he trailed off, unwilling to elaborate more.

\>Still blushing he managed to clear his throat before speaking.&nbsp;

\> "S-so...we should probably get started, no? J-just grab my horns and...ya know..."

\>With that, he awkwardly closed his eyes and opened his mouth, letting his tongue hang out.

\>Reaching back, you grab his left horn with your right hand, feeling his soft hair in your fingers.

\>With precise delicateness, you moved forward, stopping just as the just as the head of your cock rested on his tongue.

\>You could hear your blood crashing through your veins, and you felt like your stomach was doing flip flops.

\>But you loved that little quetzal cat, and you had promised him this, so you took a deep breath and went for it.

\>Thrusting in, you hilt yourself in Issac's mouth in a single motion, your member sliding in with ease.

\>Placing your other hand on his other horn, you look into his now opened eyes for confirmation, which you received with a slight nod.

\>Gulping, you began to thrust in and out of the quetzal cat's mouth.

\>Waves of pleasure washed over you as your cock moved over his tongue, slathering it in saliva.

\>Issac let out a moan as your cock hilted itself in his throat again, sending vibrations through it.

\>Issac 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.

\>You picked up the pace, thrusting faster, but still at a moderate tempo.

\>If 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.

\>It 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.

\>Panting, your legs trembled, and you had to hold onto the little cat's horns to stop from swaying.

\>You had felt like he had drained your balls, you had never cum so hard in your life.

\>Issac wasn't satisfied, however, giving you a slutty grin before climbing onto the bed.

\>With an almost practiced effort, he moved his tail and spread his legs, giving you a perfect view of his tight hole.

\> "Did you think I wanted to stop there, big guy? I want you to fuck my brains out."

\>You didn't need an invitation to do that, and you fell upon him like a stormy wave upon a fishing boat.

\>You lay upon him, sprinking kisses on his cheeks, neck and lips, while you recuperated from your first round.

\>Reaching over to the nightstand, you retrieved a packet of lube, and applied it your slowly inflating penis.

\>When it was hard again, you grinned, and looked down over the nubile form of Issac.

\>Lining yourself up at his entrance, your give it a poke, but don't enter.

\>Issac looks back over his shoulder, giving you a pleading expression.&nbsp;

\> "C-cmon, Augustus, put it inside already!"

\> "Why should I? You made me do something pretty crazy back there." You say, giving him a faux stern look.&nbsp;

\>Unfortunatly, in his lust, Issac mistook it for an actual stern look.

\> "B-but! I asked...and..." He trails off, looking slightly hurt.

\>You grin at him.

\> "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."

\> "Punish?!"

\>Without waiting, you push into Issac, going balls deep in a single swipe.

\>Issac's shocked look melted away, leaving his face a slurry of lewdness.

\> "F-fuck..." Was all he could moan out.

\>You began fucking him, roughing thrusting into him.

\>Issac, the poor little cat, had mentally fallen apart.

\>His tongue hung out, and his body twitched with every thrust.

\>His words melted together, not that they were anything other than 'fuck's or 'yes's.

\>You had had enough of that, and decided to spice things up.

\>Raising a hand, you bring it down on one of his buttcheeks, letting your electricity flow through your hand when it made contact.

\>With a POP! Issac, jumped, his face confused and alert.

\> "Wh-what was that?" he asked.

\> "A Shock-Spank. One of many you're going to get."

\> "Wh-wh-what for?"

\> "Being a naughty little girl."

\>With that, you bring down your hand on his other cheek, shocking it as well.

\> "Aiyee!" He squealed, squirming in place. "That hurts!"

\> "Do you want me to stop?" You asked, slightly concerned.

\>If he didn't like it, you would cease, but Issac shakes his head.

\> "N-no, keep going. I deserve it, don't I?

\> "Yes you do, you cute fucking slut."

\>With that, you went to town on the cat, spank-shocking him.

\>With every thrust, his moans went from brave and contained, to girlish and dainty.

\>By the time you were ready to blow, your room sounded like a straight porno.

\>Giving one last thrust and shock, You let yourself go, splattering his insides with your cum.

\>You 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.

\>Rolling over in the bed with a sigh, you flop onto your back.

\>Issac joined you, panting heavily and cheeks flush.

\> "Th-that was amazing!" He exclaimed between breaths. "Wh-why haven't you done that shock thing before?"

\>You shrug.

\> "No real reason to, I guess." You say as you reach out, yanking Issac close for a post-sex-cuddle.

\>He sqirms in close, his body tiny compared to yours.

\>With a small jolt you squeeze him tight, you chest feeling tight like an anaconda had got your heart in a death coil.

\> "H-hey!" He protested, but you ignored him.

\> "S-sorry." You say, barely above a whisper.

\> "What?"

\> "I said sorry," You repeated. "What I said was wrong."

\> "What was wrong? What are you talking about?" Asked a worryingly confused Issac.

\> "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-"

\> "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."

\> "Well, if you say so..."

\> "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."

\> "Ugh, fine." You groan, but your annoyance quickly turned into slyness. "Only if you join me..."

\>Issac gives you an annoyed look. "That's so cliche, two lovers showering together. Pass."

\> "That wasn't a request, mister."

\>Without giving him a chance to respond, you scooped up the quetzal cat into a princess carry.

\> "Wh-what?!" He cried out.

\>He squirmed in your grip, but there was no way he was escaping.

\>Especially not after you sent a shock-spank to his rump to keep him still.

\>He let out a little whimper of protest, but after that he let you hold him.

\>You place him onto the tile floor of the bathroom, locking the door behind you.

\> "We're showering together," You said. "Strip."

\>Issac hesitates, and looks at you funny. "F-fine, but don't look!"

\> "Need I remind you, I was balls deep inside you 10 minutes ago?" You chuckle.

\> "Th-that doesn't matter! Just don't look!" He whined.

\> "Fine, fine. Just hurry up." You rumble.

\>With the quetzal cat stripped and the water running, you both step inside the shower.

\>There was enough room for the both of you, but you were going to have to be close together anyway.

\>You lathered up, letting the soap wash away the sex and the work.

\>There was something you noticed as you washed, however.

\>Issac remained with his back to you, throwing nervous glances at you over his shoulder.

\>This was curious, and you were one to satisfy your curiosity.

\> "What's wrong Issac?" You asked, concerned.

\> "Nothin, I'm just a little tired is all."

\>He was lying. You could tell by the way his eyes shifted about.

\> "Do not lie to me, Issac Banting."

\>He sighs, but relents.

\> "I just....am a little upset that you're so...big compared to me." He said, motioning to your crotch.

\>Something as basic as penis envy?

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