[Comm] In the Glade

Story by ComfortableCreatures on SoFurry

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First of a line of commissions I took during my sale to raise funds for a family PC, this one the first of two from ProwlingJinouga a early birthday gift for his friend Mushi of their OC's having a lovely romantic afternoon in a forest glade.

This was an interesting challenge, both as I was writing for two peoples OC's, and wanted to be careful that they were properly representative of their owners, and even moreso that MittKitt's are deaf! You never realize how much of a challenge that can add until you decide to represent that by never once using sound as a description for something, especially sex.

If you would like to support me to help me make more stories like this in the future, consider donating to my Ko-Fi or buying a commission next time they are open!

This story also features the MittKitt species, a free-to-use species created by @Toasted_Art check him out on twitter if you wish to learn more about them.


Lyonna held onto Cyrus' paw as they dashed through the woods with their large, fluffy tails trailing behind them. Both the mittkitt's smaller paws and larger, brown-furred headpaws were intertwined, tightly holding onto one another. She was the smaller of the two, out in front, leading the male who had almost two feet of height on her.

"Someone is in a hurry!" Cyrus said. His mouth did not move as he telepathically communicated with her, though his eyes and horns did glow with a very faint orange at the simple use of his magical abilities.

"Today is a special day!" Lyonna replied, happily. Her own telepathy made her eyes and horns glow as well, though with a very faint purple hue.

The response from Cyrus was at first purely an emotional one, simply broadcasting confusion and curiosity through their telepathic link. "Oh? What makes today so special?" He finally asked.

"Well, I am with you, aren't I?" The sentiment might have been a bit heavy handed, but it was no less true. The normally gloomy mittkitt rarely smiled before she had met Cyrus, but whenever she was near him, she just couldn't stop herself from grinning at all times.

He responded with just emotional signals this time, sending her his feelings of love towards her after her remark.

They kept moving, the thick forest canopy blotting out most of the sun's light and warmth, leaving just dirt and the occasional blades of grass that grew seemingly out of defiance for the lack of sunlight. Until finally they emerged into the sun's rays once more inside a small glade where it could shine down, leaving healthy green grass with a small stream passing through, the clearing surrounded on all sides by the dense forest.

It was a special place to them, somewhere they could be alone, nobody could find it without knowing the woods as well as they did. Lyonna loved it here, it was always so beautiful, colorful birds would fly overhead and nest in the trees nearby and for a couple hours every day the sun would catch the stream just right to make it seem like the water is sparkling, just like it is right now. Sometimes when they were lucky and careful not to make too much of a commotion, some of the woodland creatures would come out and drink from the stream right next to them.

That wasn't going to happen tonight though. Tonight Lyonna was in her fertile period and had big plans, however she hadn't let Cyrus in on those plans yet. She had to be very careful not to accidentally let her feelings slip when she communicated with him, especially when the subject of having children of their own came up. While he had expressed some hesitation about becoming a parent, she had felt the pangs of lust from him whenever the idea of her getting pregnant was even mentioned. If he had been trying to hide his enjoyment at the idea of breeding her and seeing Lyonna pregnant, then he was quite terrible at it.

She pulled him close, placing her nose against his blue chest fluff, taking in his scent, letting it somehow both calm her down and excite her at the same time. She leaned against his body, her nose pressed flat against his fur and her headpaws staying pressed against his fluffy chest as she slowly began to slide down. She trailed her face down across his chest, over his soft belly fur and finally her nose bumped into his furry sheath where his scent turned to a stronger, masculine musk.

"Find something you like?" Cyrus teased her, bringing one of his smaller paws down to the back of her head, stroking it through her white hair gently.

Lyonna didn't answer, instead she reached up with one of her own smaller paws, fondling the furry orbs dangling beneath his sheath. Cyrus' body trembled ever so slightly as his pink pointed tip slipped from his sheath slowly. The small female leaned in, licking at the tip while telepathically signaling to him her love of his musky taste.

"Oh, that feels nice..." Cyrus said, his whole body tensing up a little as pleasure coursed through him, more of his cock sliding from his sheath.

"You say that every time." Lyonna teased back, while taking the first few inches into her muzzle, suckling on his cock as more of it grew, sliding deeper into her mouth on its own.

"It feels nice every time!" He responded, the pleasure he was already experiencing obvious to the female as she took him deeper, feeling his cock pushing into her throat.

Lyonna pulled back, and began to bob her head slowly back and forth, massaging his cock with her tongue as she moved, feeling it swell to his full size inside of her muzzle. She could feel his cock throb and twitch inside her mouth and throat with every motion she made. With it fully erect, his knot began to swell up, causing her to leave little kisses on it with each pass of her head.

Cyrus ran his paws through her fur, his large headpaws now encompassing her head like a warm furry blanket while he leaned back, losing himself in the pleasure. His cock twitched and pulsed with increased frequency, the only warning the female got of how close he was until finally he instinctively bucked his hips forward, his balls tensing up in her paws as his potent load was pumped down her throat.

Lyonna pulled back, allowing some of his cum to find its way onto her tongue, happily enjoying his taste before drinking down the rest of his seed.

"Delicious." She said, telepathically, looking up at him with a grin as she released his member from her mouth.

"Heh, I can tell, you drank every last drop!" Cyrus replied, smiling back. "Now, I think it's your turn." He announced as his headpaws moved down and grabbed Lyonna's body just underneath her smaller arms. He hoisted her up into the air, using his smaller paws to help position her legs on his shoulders, his warm breath washing over her sex.

Lyonna shivered with excitement, crossing her legs behind his back. His headpaws kept its grip on her body, while his smaller paws reached up, pushing through her darker brown chest tuft to her nice, paw filling breasts, gently squeezing and groping them while he dragged his tongue along her nethers in a single exploratory motion, causing her to lean forward and grasp his head with both sets of paws as a wave of pleasure was sent through her.

Cyrus smiled up at her, before pushing his snout back in, pressing his tongue against her, running it over her pussy in practiced motions. He always remembered all the right spots to drive her wild, his tongue pushing past her nether lips, into her warm, tight passage.

"You taste pretty good too." He said, teasing her nipples with his thumbs while his tongue pushed further in, the wriggling muscle making Lyonna squirm and quiver on his shoulders. "You even smell better than usual!"

Lyonna blushed, realizing he was smelling the fact that she was in her fertile period. She wondered if he even realized that's what it was, or if he hadn't quite put the two together. "Don't stop" She told him. "Your tongue is amazing."

He smiled and kept up his oral attention, it wasn't long until his skilled motions pushed her to the edge, and her whole body tensed up, clutching his head tightly with her paws and thighs as she came, the intense feeling of pleasure making her whole body tremble.

As the orgasm subsided, Lyonna felt Cyrus' tongue slide out of her. She slowly opened her eyes, seeing the glade behind them, smiling as she admired how beautiful it looked from so high up on the larger male's shoulders before he set her back down.

"So, how was that?" Cyrus asked her, smiling down with a wet patch across the fur of his muzzle.

"Incredible..." She said, looking down to see that he was already hard again. "But I think both of us are ready for more." She walked further into the glade before laying down in the grass, feeling the warm sun on her fur. Looking back at Cyrus with lust in her eyes, she parted her legs, inviting him to join her.

The larger mittkitt grinned wide at the sight, walking over to her and lowering himself down on top of her, pressing his muzzle against hers. The pair's tongues danced in their mouths as they kissed, neither caring that the other had just been pleasuring them orally, the taste of each other still present in their mouths.

Cyrus held down Lyonna's headpaws flat against the grass with his own, while his smaller paws held onto her hips. He arched his back as he brought his own hips closer, the tip of his cock pressing against her sex, a faint glow of magic shimmering across his horns as he kept himself lined up to enter her in one continuous thrust without needing either set of paws.

Lyonna no longer felt the sun on her anymore, except for her tan-furred legs sticking out from under her bigger lover. Instead the sun's rays had been replaced with the sight and closeness of one of the few things she considered more beautiful. She was in bliss as he entered her, sharing a level of intimacy with him she had been anticipating for what felt like her entire life. Even if it wasn't actually their first time together, it was going to be one of the most special moments of their life, though Cyrus did not know it yet. He started off slow, rocking his hips in and out of her with a gentle pace, sliding his cock into her until his knot was pressing against her sex before sliding it back out.

"Harder" Lyonna telepathically told him, their muzzles still pressed together. She was growing impatient, she wanted him, all of him.

He increased his pace, thrusting into her at a more reasonable speed, pumping his hips back and forth, but it still wasn't enough for the smaller female under him.

"Please... more." She begged, broadcasting to him her needy feelings.

He took the hint, more vigorously pounding into her. His knot slammed against her with every thrust but Cyrus was careful not to push it in, no matter how enthusiastic he got.

"I want to feel your knot inside of me." Lyonna said, still needing more.

Cyrus was taken off guard by this, pulling his head back from her muzzle, staring down into her eyes. "Are you sure? Once it's inside..."

Lyonna nodded. "I know. It's my fertile period right now."

He stared another moment, before a grin of realization spread across his muzzle. He leaned back down, hugging her, both nuzzling into each other's neck fluff as he gave a sharp thrust, pushing his knot against her, holding tightly onto her until it finally slipped inside.

Lyonna wrapped her smaller paws around him in an embrace as he filled her up entirely with his member for the first time. It was everything she imagined and more.

Cyrus waited a few moments, making sure she could handle it before he started thrusting again. Building up in intensity, his shorter thrusts gaining in speed what they lost in power. The pair clutched each other tightly, Cyrus filled with newfound vigor as he bred her.

"You're so tight!" He told her, slamming into her.

"Cyrus... I'm..." She didn't finish the thought, a sudden orgasm breaking her concentration as her horns returned to their normal grayish hue. She wrapped her legs around his waist, even though he was already tied inside of her, instinct told her to make sure there was no way he could pull out.

Cyrus trembled above her as her pussy clamped down on his knot. As she was coming down from her climax, she could feel his ragged breathing on her neck, his balls pressing against her and a warmth filling her as she suddenly realized he was cumming! He was cumming inside of her and making her a mother!

"Yes! Do it! Breed me!" She called out to him.

Of course he was already doing just that, releasing the virile contents of his balls into her, until he finally collapsed on top of her, exhausted from the intensity of his orgasm. Lyonna smiled, nuzzling into his neck fluff, thinking about how she would soon have someone she could love just as much as she loved him.

The two of them laid together for hours as the sun passed overhead, opening up their telepathic link to each other fully, letting both of them feel their love of the other.