Bed and Breakfast
Luke and Terry escape their busy lives in their city apartment to enjoy a nice, relaxing weekend at Nera's Bed and Breakfast
This was quite fun to write and it's Nera's writing debut! I hope you all enjoy it!
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"We're here!" Luke says as he pulls up to the single-story black suburban house. The light brown jackal parks his car and looks to his boyfriend, Terry. The two had driven for about an hour from their apartment in the big city right after Terry got out of his desk job, so the bull was wearing his business attire, a buttoned shirt with a tie and black pants, while Luke wore a simple pink tank top and khaki shorts.
"Are you sure this is a good idea? The place has no reviews." The black bull looks down at his hooves. Luke places his paws on top of Terry's and kisses his cheek.
"It'll be fine. Now come on, no more worrying; we're supposed to be enjoying our little getaway." Luke steps out of his car and grabs their suitcases from the trunk. Terry steps out as Luke walks to the passenger door. Terry towers over Luke by about two heads. Luke grabs his boyfriend's hand, guides him to the house, and rings the doorbell.
The door opens and on the other side stands a black wiger wearing a tattered and very open black hoodie showing off his belly and chest. His bushy wolf tail sways behind him, covered in black tiger stripes. "Hey there, you must be Terry and Luke. My name is Nera and this is my house." Nera steps aside to let the pair enter his house. It is painted red with simple furniture and three doors leading to other rooms. The kitchen is pretty small and basic with an island in the middle with a hot pizza cooling on it. "I just finished making pepperoni pizza, so help yourselves."
"We will!" Luke rushes off to the pizza leaving Terry behind. The bull looks around the house, noting his only exit is right behind him.
Nera walks up to the bull's side and places his hand on his ass. "Come on; don't keep your boyfriend waiting." The wiger pushes Terry inside the house and closes the door.
"I'm, um, concerned why this place doesn't have reviews." Terry looks around the simple house. His shoulders and arms press against his body as Nera guided him to the kitchen.
"Oh, you guys are the first ones to come here. I have several requests, but I wanted a couple to review the place first." Nera sits on one side of Luke while Terry takes the other, scooting his chair and pressing his large body against his boyfriend. "So, after dinner, you guys are free to do whatever you want. My room is on one end," the wiger points to his left, the door is closed, "and yours is on the other." Nera points to his right, the door is slightly ajar for the two to peek inside and see the black painted walls and the brown carpeting.
Terry and Luke grab a slice of pizza and take a bite. Luke closes his eyes and swallows his bite down. "Aroo! This is really good!" Luke devours his slice and reaches for another, quickly shoving it in his mouth.
Terry, still on his first piece, eats it slowly. "Y-yeah, it's good."
Nera smiles and stands up. He places another piece of pizza on Terry's plate. "Eat as much as you want!"
"What about you," asks Luke, shoveling his third piece in his greedy muzzle, "Aren't you gonna have any?"
Nera shakes his head and rubs his belly. "Oh no, I couldn't. This is all for you. I'll have something later; don't worry about your host." Nera walks away from the kitchen and towards his room. "There's a TV and some books in your room. I'll be in my room if you need anything." With that, the wiger opens and closes the door to his room as quick as he disappears into it.
Terry finishes his first piece of pizza while Luke shoves in a sixth piece, leaving the bull with only one slice left and it's the one on his plate. "You gonna eat that, babe?" asks Luke. The jackal has sauce and cheese dripping down his muzzle.
Terry lets out a bellow of a laugh, relaxing his shoulders and arms. "No, no. Go for it, Luke." With a twinkle in his eyes, Luke grabs the last slice and shoves it into his mouth. "I didn't know driving an hour made you so hungry."
"It doesn't, but this atmosphere is just relaxing and this pizza is really good. The city can suck it. Let's move out of our apartment and settle down here!" Luke throws his arms around Terry, burying his face into the bull's neck.
"I, I'm not sure. We've got a good apartment, good job, and good friends." Terry looks around the house, blushing and avoiding his boyfriend's intense gaze.
Luke moves around while Terry continues to avoid him. "We'll have a bigger place, we can travel to our jobs, and our friends can even sleep over without the landlord getting on our case."
"I don't know Luke." Luke grabs Terry's paws and stands him up. The jackal guides the bull to their bedroom for the night. Inside is just like Nera described: a bookshelf and a TV adorn the room along with a queen size bed.
Luke presses his lips against Terry and reaches for the bull's pants. "Let me convince you why a house is so much better than an apartment." He undoes the belt on Terry's brown pants and shoves them to the ground. Luke grabs Terry's tie and pulls him to the bed, mashing his lips against his bull's as the big guy presses his body against the small jackal.
Terry slips his tongue into Luke and tastes his jackal's mouth. He slips his buttoned shirt off and reaches for the tie. Luke stops kissing him and holds Terry's paws. "No, leave it on."
Terry blushes and complies. Luke pushes Terry onto the other side of the bed and climbs over him. Luke brushes his paw over the bull's package, Terry's leaking member pressing against his jockstrap. "Luke, I-"
"Shhh, just enjoy the moment." Luke reaches down past Terry's bulge and unzips his pants. His hard member slips out. He rubs it against his bull's cheeks, leaking precum along the crack.
"Mooooo~" Terry looks down at his jackal and blushes. Luke smiles and takes it as a sign. He thrusts his member into Terry. Luke entangles his paws with Terry's and holds them tight as he buries his member into the bull.
Inch by inch slips in, coating the bull's ass with precum until the knot rests at the entrance. "Already, Luke?" asks Terry, "Your knot doesn't usually form for a while."
"New place, new things to try," Luke says as he grinds his knot against Terry. "Fuck, forget foreplay, I just want to tie you now."
"Then do it, tie me!" Terry doesn't wait for Luke to do anything and sits on Luke's knot. The jackal throws his head back and moans, shooting two ropes of cum into Terry. The bull pants and looks down at Luke. "All that talk and excitement and that's all you give me?"
Luke stares at Terry and smiles. "What can I say? Your ass is hot, but I prefer your mouth."
Terry wiggles Luke's knot out of his butt and kneels on the foot of the bed. He opens his mouth and takes in the jackal's spent cock. He laps at the head and swirls his tongue around it too. He grips Luke's knot and squeezes it. Luke sticks his tongue out and pants. He feels his balls getting ready to go, but nothing.
Luke shakes his head and Terry takes the cock out. "Really, nothing?" Terry idly strokes his man's member. Luke's eyes widen and he moans, his cock slick with bull drool seems to have done the trick. His member fires off five ropes of cum directly onto Terry's face! The bull closes his eyes to avoid cum getting in there. "Hey!" When he feels Luke's member finally calm down, he opens his eyes again. "You never warn me."
"Sorry, I just like seeing your surprised face when I paint you." Luke giggles. Terry stands up and lunges at Luke, pinning the jackal underneath him. Luke tries to get away but fails.
"Clean your mess up!" Terry shouts and shoves his face against Luke smearing jackal cum onto him. Luke sticks his tongue out and cleans the mess he made. He swallows down whatever he gets. "Guess I'm gonna take a shower now." Terry gets up, but Luke pulls him down. It's the jackal's turn to pin the bull!
"Let's save water and do it in the morning. I like having my cum on you." Luke smiles and cuddles on top of his boyfriend. "You're mine and mine alone. I love you, Terry."
"And I love you, Luke." The two kiss and close their eyes, falling to sleep after their night of passion.
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The next morning, Terry stirs in his sleep. He tries taking a breath, but he's having trouble breathing. He opens his eyes slowly and sees not his tiny boyfriend, but a large, massive jackal that looks like his boyfriend. "Luke?" He uses his paws buried under his boyfriend's massive gut to try and wake him. No effect. "Luke!"
The door to their bedroom swings open. Terry focuses on the door hitting the door with a thud and wedging itself in there. On the other side stands Nera, wearing no clothes and equipped with a leaking member. "Looks like the jackal shouldn't have eaten all that pizza himself. Oh well, I love fatty meals."
"Is he d...d...d-"
"Dead? No, of course not. Just sleeping off a huge, fattening meal." Nera walks towards the couple. His cock drips precum onto the floor with every step the black wiger takes. Terry keeps trying to wake his lover up, but nothing seems to work. Nera rubs the tip of his cock against the jackal's feet. "Gotta fuel up my balls first and he's gonna make a nice load."
Terry tries arching his head to see what the black wiger is up to, but he can't see. He struggles to sit up until it suddenly becomes easier. He looks down and notices Luke lower on his bare body. He raises his head higher and sees Nera's cock claiming Luke's feet. The member flexes and pulls in the sleeping jackal's legs, freeing Terry's arms.
Terry looks for his phone. It's on the nightstand. Another pull from Nera's cock fully seals Luke's legs inside his member, his feet dipping into Nera's sack. With his paws free, Terry reaches for his phone. Nera lunges forward and holds Terry's paws down. "Now why would you try and ruin my breakfast?"
Terry looks into Nera's eyes. "When you said you'll have something later-"
The wiger looks down at the bull and licks his lips. "I did. I meant the two of you. It's a shame the jackal ate all the pizza. Usually, the couple splits it and I get two sleeping, fat meals, but I guess it doesn't work too well on big guys." He flexes his cock and brings in Luke's butt and shaft inside his member.
"Others?" Terry looks at his phone and back at Nera.
"Yes, others. You two aren't the first ones here and certainly won't be the last." Nera smirks and idly rubs his belly. "Couples are the best kind of meal."
Terry grits his teeth. He leans his head back and lunges it at Nera. The wiger opens his mouth and takes in the bull's head. Nera rolls his eyes and licks over Terry's snout. The bull isn't as fattening as the jackal currently is, but Nera starts purring softly. His tongue and mouth vibrate against Terry. "Let me out you glutton!"
Nera shakes his head and swallows down Terry's head. He moans softly around the bull's shoulders as he traces over his features in his throat. His cock grows ravenous, wanting to blow right then and there. It swallows Luke's massive stomach down and freeing more of Terry. With his arms pinned, Terry couldn't do anything but whimper as his face is fondled through the fleshy throat.
Nera thrusts his hips forward, claiming Luke's chest easily. His sack sways and expands as the fat jackal fills it out, touching the carpet. He rocks his hips back and worth, his balls grazing the ground and helping bring Luke fully into his shaft, closing around the head and making an audible GULP as the jackal is sealed in the black wiger's balls.
Nera takes a deep breath through his nose. He grabs Terry's legs and brings his body close to his member. The force forces Terry's head out of Nera's throat. The bull is coated in a thick drool as he gasps for air. He looks around the room. "Luke?" Nera's balls give out a low gurgle and Terry looks down at them. "No."
"Don't worry, I'm not about tearing couples apart." Nera thrusts his cock into Terry's ass. The bull screams and tries to get away from the wiger, but Nera pins his arms down. "You're gonna, huff, get him back only one way." Nera thrusts his cock into Terry, pushing about half of it in as the bull keeps resisting. "This would go so much better if you just accept it."
Terry spits in Nera's face. "Fuck you." The wiger stops and looks down at the bull. He leans forward and presses his lips against Terry. The bull's eyes widen, only Luke has ever kissed him before. Nera slips his tongue into Terry's mouth, tasting the inside of his future meal. Nera feels Terry's hole loosen around him and he thrusts in.
Nera breaks the kiss with Terry and licks his nose, finally pushing all nine inches into the bull. "That wasn't so bad, was it?" Terry blushes but furrows his brow as he stares into Nera's eyes. "Your eyes say no," Nera stands up tall and grasps Terry's hard member, "but your dick says yes."
Terry's face turns redder as the wiger strokes him off. He moos slightly, causing Nera to chuckle. Nera pulls out his cock until just the head remains and slams it back in, his huge balls hitting the mattress and swaying against the carpet. The wiger picks up his thrusts, leaving only half of his member inside and slamming the other half in over and over. Nera rubs his thumb against Terry's cock head, smearing precum against the slit and head.
"Damn, taking your boyfriend into my dick has me so close already. I hope you're ready for him." Terry can't say anything, his mind is taken over by his dick as Nera played and talked with him. He closes one eye and moans, shooting his load onto his belly and wiggling beneath the wiger. "Heh, excited to be reunited with your guy? Well, here he comes!" Nera slams his dick into Terry, letting loose a roar as he shoots his load into Terry.
The bull's belly swells as the wiger's balls empty and deflates its meal. Terry looks down as his muscle gut expands to accommodate his boyfriend. He reaches down, rubs over it, and sighs. "Luke, I love you."
"How sweet." Terry looks up and sees the white insides of the wiger again as Nera pushes the grieving bull into his mouth. He licks over the bull's cheeks, tasting the leftover cum from last night. He swallows and rubs his throat again. He licks and suckles over Terry's chest.
Inside, Terry stares down the throat of the wiger. The white insides are bright, pulsing, and wet. Terry doesn't struggle as the wiger swallows down his chest and feels half of his bloated stomach enter the jaws of his host.
Nera quickly swallows down Terry's massive belly. The wiger is barely able to taste or do anything with a mass that size in his mouth. He feels the bull's sheath and butt near his throat. A shame he couldn't tease another load out of the bull, but he wasted no time in swallowing it down. He rubs over his chest as the bull's belly bulges it out immensely compared to the rest of Terry's body. Nera rubs his stomach as it expands with Terry's head.
Inside, Terry looks around the wiger's belly. Neon white walls reflect off the white tar-like stomach acid. The bull's head dips into the acid with another swallow from the wiger. He feels his legs getting teased by the white tongue. Terry slowly curls up as his chest enters next.
Nera cups the bull's hooves and closes his mouth around them. He licks underneath them and tilts his head back. With an audible gulp, he sends Terry's feet down his throat, sealing the bull inside. He follows the hooves in his throat, down his chest and resting in his boulder size belly. He turns around and flops on the bed, which creaks under his weight. "BUUUURRRRRPPPPPP!"
Nera picks his teeth as his house rattles from his massive burp. Terry struggles inside, getting cramped and being crushed by his cum filled stomach. Nera rubs over his belly and reaches for Terry's phone as well as a notepad and pen in the nightstand. He flips through list after list of crossed off names and numbers until he comes to Terry's and Luke's number.
He crosses off their names and number and looks at the one below it. Using Terry's phone, he dials the number. A few rings and- "Hi, is this Jonah? It's Nera."
Terry can barely hear Nera talk, but since he could hear him a bit and guesses he's not expecting company, "Hey! Can you hear me!" The bull wiggles and struggles in the white stomach, desperately trying to get help.
Nera smacks his stomach, but Terry keeps trying. "Huh? No, just some indigestion, nothing to worry about. Are you and Mary good for next weekend? I've prepared something special for this last couple, but they flaked on me. "
"Hey!" Terry bellows, "Stay away! He'll eat you!"
"Perfect! I'll definitely have something prepared for you. See you then." Nera hangs up Terry's phone and throws it against the wall, smashing it. He rubs his struggling belly and leans into it. "I've got another couple stopping by next week, which should be enough time to add you to my hips."
Hearing this, Terry stops struggling and holds his stomach close. He closes his eyes and buries his face into it. Nera leans back on the bed and closes his eyes, drifting off to sleep to digest his big meal.