Role Reversal
The wolf had barely kicked off his jeans, stripping down to nothing but his boxers before he flopped heavily down on the bed, bouncing a little before he came to a rest, his tail wagging a little behind him. When the bouncing stopped, he rolled over onto his back, pulling a pillow up under his head and propping it up, reaching over to the nightstand and feeling around for the remote that he expected to find there. When his paw finally nudged up against it, nearly knocking it off to the floor, the grabbed a hold of it, aimed it at the TV and almost hit the power button when she walked in.
Cherise stepped out of the other room, not wearing the same clothes that she had on when he had greeted her only a few moments before. As she slipped into the room, bearing little more than a sultry smile and a silky red teddy, his grip on the remote faltered; it fell to the bed between his knees with a muffled thump.
She winked at his reaction and slinked over toward the bed, letting her hips sway from side to side as she moved. Cherise was sexy enough as it was all on her own, her emerald green eyes glistening over her short and well-formed muzzle, perky ears held up over her head while she grinned a big toothy grin at him. She was a beautiful wolf, from the shape of her body down to the pleasant gray and brown coloration of her fur. Really, all she had to do was walk in the room and smile at him to make him feel better, but seeing her like this was enough to get Daniel's pulse racing and make it feel like his tongue was swelling up in his throat.
He leaned back a little in the bed and grinned broadly back at her, his tail trying to wag in spite of being pinned down beneath him. "Hey, baby," was all he could manage without sounding absolutely silly.
"Hi, sexy," she said, clambering up on the foot of the bed and going down to all fours, slowly crawling in his direction. Clearly it was meant to rile him up; her tail held high behind her and wagging from side to side, hips swaying while she moved, chest held down low so that he was sure to get an eyeful of cleavage.
Being the male that he was, he couldn't help but to fall for the trap, his muzzle pointing downward to aim his blue eyes at the swell of her chest, his jaw going a little slack as he made a show of panting for her. "Hi to you, too," he said. She drew nearer, slowly but surely, and since there wasn't much room to go, she had crawled practically on top of him within a matter of moments. "To what do I owe this ... mmm ... greeting?"
She giggled, a soft, pleasant sound, before she leaned over closer to him, letting her breasts dangle right in front of his muzzle. "What, can't I come say hi to my big boy just because I've missed him?"
Before he could answer, she leaned forward again and pressed her full, lovely chest right against his muzzle, all but trapping him there against her. He couldn't complain at all, of course, but when he tried to reply, all that came out was a muffled consent. He nodded and tried to wag his tail some more.
"Besides," she said, straddling his hips and letting her own come to a rest against him, gently grinding her front up against the swell of his sheath in his boxers, making him shiver and groan beneath her. "I'm sure you've had a nice, long day at work, and you'd like to come home and unwind, mmm?" She lifted her chest a little bit so that he could breathe again, while sliding a paw down his tummy and right up under the hem of his boxers.
She gave him a squeeze right on his sheath, and he practically jumped and yelped at that. Grinning wolfishly, he reached his hands around her waist to hold her lightly while she began to rub on him down there. "Oh my," he said softly, huffing another pant. "Someone is eager to see me."
At that she tilted her head and looked at him quizzically, stopping the slow rubbing with her paw an smiling at him. "I can stop, if you want."
"No," he replied rather quickly, grinding himself up against her paw again. He would have to be an absolute fool to complain about this kind of greet, for it wasn't just any day that a guy could come home, plop down on the bed and have a gorgeous lady with her hands in his pants. Yet that was how he found himself now, and he was not about to pass up on the opportunity. "No, don't stop."
"Good," she said, winking at him as again she grasped at his sheath between her fingers, squeezing gently and starting to rub up and down that length again, her tail wagging behind her while she let herself sway over him once again.
Daniel simply breathed out a happy little murr at the touch. He didn't know what she had in mind for him, but he didn't really care; for now he was happy to lie on the bed and indulge in what was going on. Her paw felt divine against his groin, his sheath rapidly warming and filling out against the rub, and before long he could feel himself beginning to slip free from hiding down there. He let his eyes slip shut so he could focus on how it felt, his paws starting to stray on her back, moving up a little before sliding back down to rub over the shape of her backside and gently clutch at her tail. Oooh, what a gorgeous creature she was.
He felt her breath wash over his muzzle half a second before her lips found his and kissed him firmly. Instinctively he tilted his head a little and leaned up against that kiss, feeling the warmth of her against him, her lips pressing to his and moving in a slow yet firm touch. The kiss was deepened just a moment later, her lips parting and her tongue slipping out to brush up against his own. He let his own lips part as well, briefly pulling and tugging on her soft tongue before his own came out to join in the play, tracing out her lips against his before inviting itself further in, dancing with her own inside her warm muzzle, tasting her against his lips and feeling out her teeth, drinking of the passionate embrace. She let off a soft growl and he replied in kind, his grip on her waist tightening a bit.
Soon she was tugging his sheath down a little to expose his flesh, and she pinched the tip of him gently between her fingers. He couldn't help but to yelp lightly again into that kiss, shivering beneath her as she worked her fingers over his quickly thickening member, letting it slide up into her paw and rubbing it oh so gently with her fingers. He felt his toes curl a little at the sensation, just as she leaned her head back to draw in a deep breath.
He groaned when he was free to do so, opening his eyes and gazing up at her lustily as he reached down and gave her rumpcheeks another liberal squeeze. She smiled at him lewdly, releasing his thickening cock to grasp at the sides of the dainty garment that she wore. In an instant it was pulled out of the way, leaving her naked atop him. Again she leaned in but scooted forward a bit, her breasts dangling in front of his muzzle, her crotch settling in against his, pinning his arousal against his tummy just as it was starting to peek out from the waist of his boxers.
It was an invitation that he was not about to refuse. Leaning up lightly, he kissed at one of the offered breasts, taking the nipple between his lips and suckling on it gently. His fingertips again slid down to her bare backside, squeezing and massaging, pulling his beautiful wolf down on top of him and grinding himself up against her. The pressure of her body trapping his cock against his tummy was just right, and he let his hips rock a little, that member thrusting lightly against his stomach and leaving a little trail of dribbly precum while he softly nipped and squeezed at her nipple, causing her to groan in unison with his own.
It wasn't too long before he was reaching down and tugging at his boxers, finding them to now be an unwelcome distraction to enjoying her company. As soon as he was naked his paws went back to her hips, holding her still while grinding against her. He let go of the grip on her chest, lapping at the nipple before drawing in another deep breath, growling up at her. "Oh, god hon ... you're so fucking hot," he said in a low, rumbly voice.
"I know," she responded with a half-teasing but half serious tone, still grinding her hips down against him. By now she too had begun to grow heated between her legs, and his nose was picking up on the scent of her own growing arousal on the air. He even imagined that he could feel the moisture beginning to slough off on his fur, but he couldn't be sure; that might be a part of his imagination.
Her scent was real, though, as was the feeling of her body pressing down and swaying against his. He knew what he wanted, and grasping her hips, began to lift and try to position her, wanting to bring her hot, delicious lips in contact with his now throbbing tip, but she began to squirm out of his grasp. "Suddenly feeling shy, are we?"
"No," she said down at him, giggling, but still squirming. "But wait on that lover ... there's something else."
He stopped trying to move her around and looked up at her curiously, the smile tugging on the corners of his mouth. "Oh?"
She merely winked before she slipped off of him and over to the side of the bed, leaning over and reaching down. "I decided to pick up a little something while you were away at work," she said, clearly fishing something from underneath the bed.
Daniel rolled to his side and watched her, half leaned over, his eyes drinking in the shape of her body. Without even thinking about it, he reached down with one paw and began to slowly stroke on himself while watching her, keeping himself in a ready state to serve as soon as she was ready. When she sat back up, though, he raised an eyebrow and smirked when he caught sight of the logo on the gift bag that she was holding. Guilty Pleasures was the name of an adult shop that they had been to as a couple before. His grin broadened. "Oh, I see!"
She bit her lip a little shyly and giggled again. "No, but you will see," she said, reaching into the bag and pulling out a long, thick item. It only took him a moment to realize that it was a dildo, in the shape of a wolf's cock, with an unusual looking knob at the base of it, not quite right to be a knot.
He could only help but to smirk. "Ah, a new toy," he said with a little breath, tugging on his own shaft. "Wonder which one of us is going to get to fill you tonight," he added with a little tease. It wouldn't be the first time she'd had both of her holes taken with a little help. Still, she only giggled in response. Without saying anything, she reached into the bag and pulled out another item, much to his surprise. He looked at it curiously, trying to figure out what it was; it looked like a leather thong with a hole in the front of it. "Didn't know you were into bondage, baby."
"Silly! I'm not!" She laughed at him quietly while she grasped at the dildo and the belt. He watched curiously as she popped the knobby end through the hole on the belt and then pulled it around her waist, clasping it in place, forcing the little knobby part into her cunt with a bit of a grunt of her own.
It took him a moment of staring at her with the fake cock hanging out in front of her to register what was going on, and even then, he only blinked at her. "A ... strapon?"
Cherise grinned wickedly. "Come on baby," she said, holding up a little bottle of lube in her paw, wiggling it around. "It'll be fun."
"I dunno," Daniel began to protest. In the past she had brought up the idea of just such a thing, and had even broached the possibility of having a friend over to play with them. She apparently had some kind of fixation on seeing him play the part of the bitch, but it was not the sort of thing that he really had any interest in.
Still, before he could protest further, she grabbed one of his footpaws and tugged him toward the edge of the bed. "Just give it a shot hon," she said, and clutched at his cock with one of her paws. It made him yelp lightly and squirm when she began to stroke on him again, having the desired effect. "I'll be gentle. And when I'm done, you can practice putting some pups in my tummy."
The wolf could only protest with a grunt. "You're evil," he says, grinning in spite of himself. She had clearly thought this through, intending to get him all worked up and in a state where it'd be hard for him to refuse; she'd even snuck in a reference to getting her knocked up, something that he'd been hinting at increasingly as of late.
"I know," she said, letting go of his cock and then grasping the strapon, popping the lid on the lube and drizzling it over the toy.
Daniel watched as she rubbed her paw up and down the fake member, biting his lower lip. He thought he might try protesting again, but before he could really get away with saying anything, she had grabbed a hold of his ankles and hauled his feet up high in the air, scooting in to nudge the slickened tip of the toy right up against his pucker. At that, he could only breathe a soft gasp. "Go easy on me ..."
The look on her face was amazing, that much he had to admit. It was a curious mixture of lust, excitement, nervousness and genuine care for her mate. He could see in her eyes how much she wanted this, and realized that there was no way he could deny her this fun. He'd just have to make sure to get her back for it when it was all over.
She moved slowly, purposefully. He felt the first centimeter or so sliding into his pucker, making him bite his lip a little. He was nervous but it didn't seem to hurt much, and in fact, it didn't seem to feel like much at all. Maybe it was not going to be so bad, after all. Emboldened a little, he reached down and grasped his own arousal again, tugging it a little as he watched her.
Soon, though, the pressure under his tail started to increase. At first it was just a little, but every little bit that she moved forward made it worse. Before long he found himself leaning his head back and groaning, hints of pain starting to mingle with the pressure. "Nnnh, hon ... slowly," he said, with a pant. "How ... how much is in?"
"It's just barely in," she replied.
Before he could protest, he suddenly felt a wider part of that toy pressing him open. This time it really did hurt, and a hot, stinging sensation began to overtake the feeling of pressure. Instinctively he held on to the bedsheets beneath him, gritting his teeth and trying hard not to cry out in pain. As much as it hurt, he wanted her to have this, and didn't want to make her turn back.
Just as the burning sensation began to make his ears ring with pain and bring him on the verge of crying out and asking for her to stop, it began to subside. He was finally able to open his eyes and look down at her, but she seemed to be completely concentrated on what she was doing. He didn't know how much she had managed to work in under his tail, but even as the painful sensation began to fade away it was rapidly replaced with an unusual sensation of being extremely full down there. He wasn't sure that was one that he liked, either.
"Oh, honey ... oh, you're doing so good," she said with an encouraging tone, grasping at his thighs and using them to help pull herself closer up against him. Just before her hips came flush up against his, however, a delicious sensation shot through his muscles as the toy nudged up against his prostate. He leaned his head back and let off a sharp gasp when it happened, having not expected that, and his breath left with a whine. "You ... you ok?"
He gulped a little bit and leaned his head up, looking at her with broad eyes. "Yes," he said, panting just a bit, reaching for his arousal again and starting to stroke on it. "Yes ... just, do that ... again."
The concern on her face gave way to another naughty grin. She wriggled her hips against hers as he got used to the sensation of being stretched open like that, wondering what it felt like for her when he was in the throes of passion. Gently she backed partway out again, before letting her hips roll forward once more, the tip of the toy nudging up against and grinding at that sensitive spot deep inside of him, again causing him to groan softly.
Once she was certain she wasn't hurting him, Cherise began to let her hips pump back and forth, filling her wolf with that faux flesh down to the hilt. Each time it dragged across sensitive spots inside of him and made him feel delicious; he began to think it was the sort of thing he might be willing to try again!
Before long she was fucking him nice and hard, breathing out little groans of her own. A small part of his mind told him that was the purpose of the part that fit into her pussy, to rub and pleasure her while she was busy thrusting into him, and it seemed to be working. All the while he gripped at his own cock and tugged on it, feeling better and better as time went on. The wolf let off another series of soft groans, each one a little deeper, a little more gutteral, than the last, as he was slowly but surely being drawn nearer and nearer to an orgasm.
He opened his eyes again to look at Cherise as she pounded him. Her eyes were clenched shut tight, her grip on his thighs nice and firm. She looked to be lost in bliss and concentration. He couldn't help but to smirk in spite of how good he was feeling.
Then he felt the strange sensation as if he were being stretched a little more, each time she thrusted forward, a little bit of pressure building up again just before she hilted in. At first he chalked it up to inexperience, but soon the sensation was growing difficult to ignore - each and every time she pushed her hips forward, there was a brief feeling of being forced open wider and wider, each time becoming harder for her to force her hips against his own. He tried not to say anything but it was getting to the point where he wasn't sure he could stretch any futher. "Baby ... oh, baby ... hold on a sec ..."
She either didn't hear him or didn't realize what he had said, for rather than stopping she seemed intent on thrusting harder. Her grip tightened and the look on her face grew more intent, and Daniel grew a little more concerned. "Honey?" When she failed to respond a second time, he had no choice but to grab at the bed and try and pull away from her. To his surprise, when he tried to pull away her grip tightened on him and she tried to pull him back against her. He found himself struggling to escape from her grasp.
"Cherise! Honey stop ... something isn't right." He yelped when she didn't stop and pounded him harder and harder, so as gently as he could he tucked his knee in and pressed his footpaw against her chest, pushing back hard and forcing her away. When she was pushed away, the female suddenly growled and snapped at him, something Daniel did not in the least expect. "What the hell?"
Surprised, she caught herself and stopped, her eyes going wide. "I ... I'm sorry ..." she blinked a little and gasped. "I didn't want to stop ... why did you stop me?"
He stared at her, wide eyed, before sitting up a little bit. "Something is wrong with the toy," he said, finally, looking down at it with her. Oddly, the base of it had begun to swell up in a shape that looked eerily like a knot. "Is ... is it supposed to do that?"
"No," she said, looking at it in wonderment.
"Take it off," he said, and she nodded at him, reaching back and undoing the clasp, letting the leather strap fall to the floor. To the surprise of both, the toy stayed in place. Rather than falling, it hung from her hips, the base of it partially swollen.
"It won't come off," she said, slightly frustrated sounding.
Daniel leaned over and grasped at the edge of it. It felt incredibly lifelike, the surface of it warm and pliant, the body of it stiff. If he didn't know better, looking at it in his paw, he'd think it was the real thing. He tugged on it lightly to pull it from her cunt, but rather than sliding out, it held fast. She gasped softly when he did so. "Are you okay?"
"It ... feels so good," she said, opening her eyes and looking at him with an increasingly lusty glare, her voice sounding a little lower. "Do it again."
"What?" Daniel let go of the toy and backed off a little, staring at it. The little cumslit at the end of it seemed to be dripping all on its own, and he gasped a little as his mate leaned in and suddenly pushed him down to his back.
She growled at him in a slightly threatening manner. "I need it," she said, her voice deep and rumbly. With surprising strength she pinned him down on the bed, crawling in over him, nudging the tip of that toy between his legs and starting to jab and poke at him with it.
"Baby ... what the hell are you doing?" He tried to fight back but found it difficult, pinned to his back the way he was. She was jabbing that toy at his crotch, not underneath his tail, but before he could point it out he suddenly felt the strangest sensation that he could not explain. Tilting his head up he looked down, past his chest and tummy to where his cock should have been, but it wasn't. Instead, his groin rose in a gentle swell cleft down the middle with a pair of rather inviting looking pussy lips, which were presently being spread open by Cherise's cock.
None of what was going on registered correctly in his mind. Dumbfounded, he simply watched as that length was pressed down further into the opening, until resistance was met. It was not unalike when she first used the toy on him, but it was different. Again he wanted to cry out in pain but before he could protest, a painful sensation blossomed out from his groin once again, that cock vanishing down to the knot in his flesh.
In spite of the pain he found himself wrapping his legs and thighs around Cherise and holding her there in place. He tilted his head down again to look at what was going on, watching the impossible; her cock jabbing and thrusting at him firmly, the knot pressing and urging at his cunt. It wasn't supposed to be like that, his mind told him, but his body disagreed. He watched with wide eyes as his chest itself began to swell, rising in a pair of breasts right before his eyes.
As he glanced up at his mate, he realized hers were gone. In their place was a broad, firm chest, well muscled and powerful, looking every bit as male as his own should. He didn't seem to be the only one to have noticed, as Cherise ducked her head in and sealed her muzzle around one of the nipples and nipped at it before suckling hard.
"Ooooh ... ooh god!" Daniel wailed into the air, his voice sounding oddly thin and high pitched, the strange but delicious sensations running through his skin. He could feel that knot pounding at his entrance, and instinctively his legs pulled more tightly around his mate's waist, clenching, tugging, urging him to thrust harder and deeper.
It happened rather suddenly, and with one firm, final thrust the knot forced its way in, swelling further and lodging within her tight entrance. Daniel screamed out in pleasure and pain, her hips thrashing up against her mate's. She knew it would only take a few seconds longer before the powerful male over her was leaning his head back, growling in pleasure and thrashing about as he too was gripped by orgasm. Daniel could feel the swelling of that cock in little pulses, knew that rich, thick seed was spilling right out into her womb. It all felt so good, coursing through her loins.
How long it lasted she couldn't be sure, but eventually she found herself lying on her back, her legs relaxing a little as she panted. Cherise would be tied with her for some time, and so she took the opportunity to lean up and kiss him hotly, panting. The male, still riding out the waves of orgasm and breathing out a confused little whimper, assented to the kiss without any hint of reticence.
That would still not be enough for Daniel. Shaking from the force of the kiss, the tightness in her cunt while she was held in that tie, it all left her body in a dizzy state of need. Hesitant fingers stroked over her breast, causing her to moan loudly into the kiss while she traced out the shape and size of that generous swell before sliding on downward, the pad of her finger finally contacting the swollen little clit that begged for attention.
The effect was electric. Daniel leaned her head back, tearing away from the kiss as her finger instantly began to push and grind against that pleasurable little nub of flesh, all but swimming in her dampness that was forced out by her partner's cock. Cherise seemed to whine with renewed vigor as the masturbating finger inevitably pressed against the sensitive root of his cock, causing the wolf's body to twitch and shudder over her, but Daniel didn't care.
She felt possessed of need, and her finger pressed relentlessly against her flesh. Fortunately her state of arousal was near a peak - having been freshly fucked was helping along. Relief was just around the corner, and only after a moment more of the self-pleasuring, she felt her entire body rocked by a force unlike one she had ever experienced before. Her head leaned back and pushed into a pillow, her jaw wide as she cried out in an almost terrifyingly loud scream of raw pleasure. Her entire body quivered and quaked with the force of the orgasm that tore through her, her mind briefly going numb while it was swept away with the dizzying sensations.
For better or worse, the orgasm was short. Within the space of a few seconds, Daniel found herself collapsing into a heap on the bed, her lover losing the strength in his own arms and slumping down atop her. She reacted instinctively by throwing her arms around his broad, handsome chest, pulling him in eagerly to her bosoms, keeping her legs loosely wrapped around his still swollen cock. "Oh, fuck, baby ... you're so fucking hot ..."
Cherise groaned softly, his eyes looking down at her, warm with appreciation but tinged with concern. "What ... what happened ... oh ... I'm inside you, what, what, I really have a cock ... oh my god ..."
An alarmed corner in the back of Daniel's mind registered that fact; she was the one who was supposed to have the dick, she was the one who should have been pounding the fuck out of her lover. It was alarming, terrifying, and yet it was still blissfully distant. If that alarm was screaming in the back of her mind, it was easily drowned out by the echoes of pleasure that still ran through her slender, graceful form. Here she ways, pressed on her back with her lover between her legs, his cock still swollen and leaking potent cum into her womb.
"Nnnh ... I dunno baby, but it's fucking hot ... and we're not done," she said, her voice lined with lust. "As soon as you're ready, you're going to fuck me again ... and again ... and again ..." Her finger, still resting on her clit, tapped the tender flesh, forcing another shudder down her spine, as she began to rub at it again. No, she decided, a single orgasm was not enough for this bitch, and it would not be enough for her lover, either.
As far as she was concerned, the night had just begun.