Breaking the Ice
Two dogs are granted a gift by a magical entity, bringing them pleasure in abundance after a lifetime of hardship.
This story was written for Yui_olp as part of my Patreon request days for the month of September. It contains M/F sex between consenting quadruped anthro (anthro in the sense that they have sapience) adults, and hyper-orgasmic fun. :3
Breaking the Ice
For many of the animals in the Naiad's forest, a sip of the river's water was all that it took to unlock both their minds and their inhibitions; to lift them beyond a world of instinct alone and give them the opportunity to think and feel more. So much more.
But, for some, the waters alone were not enough.
A cocker spaniel trotted through the trees, eyes darting left to right, lush floppy ears sweeping from side to side with every motion of her head as she panted and whined softly. She didn't know what she was looking for, but she was compelled to find it. There was an ache, a burning in her heart and between her hind legs which drove her to seek out... something. To traverse the interior of this vast forest in search of it, and to overcome all the fears and nerves which might once have kept her cowering under some tree roots and not daring to take a single step into the unknown.
A collie slunk from bush to bush, tree to tree, growling and panting as he glanced between his legs at the thick reddish protrusion dangling there, throbbing every now and then and slapping against the soft white fur of his belly. Ever since he had drunk from the river to quench his thirst, it had barely left him. That ache, that need, and no matter how many times he wrapped his muzzle around his erection or bathed it with his tongue until his knot swelled and he sprayed his face with streaks of white, it would not fade. It demanded more of him. It insisted deep in his very soul that there was more for him to seek out and find, and so he did. But with every step, with every rustle of leaves and crack of twigs, he was terrified. He was so alone, so lost, and as best he could understand it there was nothing in all the world which could change that fact.
The two dogs paused at the edge of a clearing, and sniffed the air. There was a gentle breeze, but they scented nothing upon it that hadn't been there already, and nothing that wasn't partially overcome by the intense scent of sex which seemed to permeate every last molecule within this verdant land of trees and chirping, bellowing, squeaking, breeding couples of all species, shapes and sizes. Slowly, carefully, the dogs each peered through the dense foliage of a bush. They peeked out across the clearing and...
Their eyes widened, the collie's hackles rising as he saw a figure poking their own head out through the brush on the far side of the clearing, and the cocker spaniel's legs tensing up ready to run as she saw the very same. Their gaze met, and as they saw the fear, the panic in the other canine's eyes, their own faded. It didn't diminish entirely, it didn't simply cease to be, but for the first time since as long as either of the two dogs could remember, long before they'd entered this forest and through several owners and stints of time in boarding and rescue facilities apiece, they felt the terror and anxiety which the entire world seemed to provoke within them fade, and all thanks to the shocked, worried face of that other dog.
They crept forward towards one another, both with bellies low to the floor in submission, both with tails raised and wagging, both trembling and panting as the influence of the water they had consumed from the river continued to be felt upon and within their nether regions. They sniffed curiously at one another, whined and whimpered as their noses met for just a moment before they both withdrew in fright, only to realise that the other dog hadn't taken offence at the contact. There was no biting, no snarling, no aggression or even boisterous playfulness which they could not handle. Simply forgiveness, warmth, and soon the contact of noses beneath tails, learning, bonding, scenting identity of course, but also sensing desire. Hunger. The same arousal boiling within them, raging like a fire within the nervous dog before them now.
Even as they realised what it was they both desired however, even as it occurred to them that they could offer the other dog much more than mere companionship, something held them back. Perhaps a lifetime of mistrust and fear of all other creatures, maybe something else beyond or aside from that. Whatever the reason though, they dared not part. They remained there in that clearing sniffing and exploring one another for several hours, and then when they realised just how tired they were after having spent so long alone and afraid, they lay down upon the cool grass together, side by side and feeling the warmth of one another's bodies with a familiarity and a level of comfort they had never known before, and they slept.
When the collie awoke, he was alone.
At least, that was how it felt for a moment, and it hurt in a way that such a simple fact of his existence had never hurt before. Then he turned, he rolled over and saw her. The spaniel, trembling upon the grass a short distance away, one hind leg raised with her face between it, a single eye open and staring at him as she feverishly licked at her flushed, swollen nether regions. She stopped as soon as she saw him of course, yelping in humiliation and pleasure all rolled into one as she tried to pull her muzzle away only for a brief gush of liquids to spray out over the grass between them. Her hind quarters were still trembling visibly as she pulled herself up onto all fours, and she stared at the other dog in horror, convinced that he would turn his back on her now, that he would never accept her comfort or presence again after having witnessed her behaving with such carnal and shameless, voyeuristic abandon.
Instead though, she watched as he approached the spot upon the grassy ground where her juices had been sprayed forth. She whined bashfully as he sniffed them, and whimpered in shame and relief all at once as he raised his head, looked right at her and trotted closer. He licked her face, and the spaniel's nether regions spasmed once again at the intimacy, the loving tenderness of that act. He slid alongside the length of her body, curled around her once, twice, three times in a circuit as his own hindquarters brushed past her face, the spaniel catching a whiff of his manhood each time it passed her by, before finally she felt a cool nose beneath her tail once again. A wet tongue against her nether regions, and then as she whined and spread her legs a little wider in willing acceptance, the firm weight of a body lifting itself up onto the rear of her own.
Even then they moved slowly and carefully, the collie licking and nibbling gently at the back of the spaniel's neck as his erection grazed the backside of her body. He didn't rush no matter how intense the desires of his body or indeed how hot he could feel her nether regions burning as he brushed against them repeatedly. He let the female dog grow accustomed to his weight, let them settle in to what was almost an intimate embrace before finally his hips began to gently thrust and seek out the target of his cock. Carefully, slowly he pressed his erection to her nether regions and began to work it in. Her body tensed beneath him, she whined and panted as he nipped at her with a tender growl, and they shook like leaves, looking around the clearing feeling so exposed, so vulnerable as they pressed themselves together, and yet feeling more reassured and more safe, more complete in that moment than they ever had before.
It was only once they were together, once the collie was within the cocker spaniel and she was tightly surrounding him in return, that they actually seemed to notice how good it felt. Not just reassuring and soothing and confidence inspiring, but... good. Very, very good, in fact. They'd licked themselves. They'd experienced orgasm both before and after drinking from the Naiad's river waters, and they knew how much more intense and irresistible the pleasure had been in those more recent experiences. Somehow though they had not connected those solitary experiences with what they had just embarked upon sharing together. Somehow they hadn't realised that driving their bodies together like this might feel so... incredible.
For so long the two dogs had been so afraid, so concerned by everything around them in the world. They had been so scared and so alone that they had never been able to just let go before. Never been able to relax, to indulge themselves, and to share in life's greatest joys with another living creature. They had never known love. Love, in all its boundless and passionate glory, until now.
The collie's hips bucked, his cock twitched, and as the spaniel's pussy clamped down around him, they yelped in unison. Their faces flushed, their muzzles fell open in more frantic, wild panting, and they repeated the motion, echoing similar cries as a result of the oh so pleasant stimulation they provoked. Their eyes widened, and the next thrust from the collie found itself occurring somewhat more rapidly and forcefully. His balls ached deliciously, and he heard the spaniel beneath him howl louder still in response to his actions, a sound that was both beautiful and carnally exciting all at once.
He thrust harder.
Harder.
He pushed his hips movement faster. And faster and faster and... his eyes bulged. He felt the female beneath him trembling, quaking inside and out as though something was approaching, something which he could feel too. A feeling of release that his body knew all too well, and yet one that was utterly unparalleled in comparison to anything he had ever known before.
It was coming.
It was approaching them, threatening to sweep over and through them both like a tidal wave.
It was vast, and powerful, and... and neither dog was afraid in that moment. For the first time in their lives they weren't afraid, and as they clung and trembled against one another in rapidly building rapture, they howled to the heavens of the Naiad's forest as they welcomed the unknown in the only way they could ever imagine welcoming anything from now on.
Together.
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With his knot locked inside the female's depths, the collie shuddered as he felt her ejaculate spraying out against his balls while yet another orgasm crashed through the cocker spaniel. The clearing echoed with their ecstasy, with frantic breathless howls that barely had a chance to cease before another was born in their wake. He clung to the female, forelimbs wrapped tightly around her midsection as her inner walls squeezed and milked him, driving him to a climax every bit as intense as the last dozen or more to sweep over him back to back to back over the last twenty minutes. No matter how tightly he was locked to her through the girth of his knot, their combined juices still flowed out and down the insides of the spaniel's trembling back legs. His volume, the sheer amount of cum that he poured forth with each and every unceasing climax was such that he had filled her up many times over, and now each renewed spray of his own juices caused an equal amount of a prior load to be displaced.
The spaniel's tongue lolled out, and strings of drool ran down her chin and to the floor of the forest clearing below as she fought merely to remain upright as pleasure crashed over her not just in a few potent waves, but in a constant, surging tide of pure bliss. She probably could have pinpointed the end of one orgasm and the start of the next had her head been more coherently attuned to her situation, but the very fact of those orgasms striking her without pause made that impossible. All she could do was yelp and howl and shake and cum as the male's thick knot held them together and his cock spasmed, pulsed and poured hot, constant ribbons of copious cum out into her. All she could do was revel in their shared pleasure, and howl, and drool, and squirt as her body was subjected to the most incredible sensations of its lifetime, and her mind was re-written wave by wave, eruption by eruption to not merely forget all the fears and the cruel memories which lay behind them, but to see the world anew.
This planet, this realm of existence which she inhabited was not perfect, and any creature which believed that was delusional for doing so. But, the evidence that it contained such a capacity for goodness and joy and pleasure was exploding within her loins at every given opportunity, and lying over her back, panting, whining and throbbing against her with each passing moment. And while such joy existed, while such pleasure was present both around and within the spaniel, there was no need for fear. No need for restraint. No need for any of the things that had held both her and her newfound lover back for all that had come earlier in their lonely, terror filled lives.
For some visitors to the Naiad's forest, the new life she offered them was a chance to learn more of the world. To explore it and see it through new eyes, and to share the message of joy and bliss she sought to bring with her with any and all who desired to learn of it. But, for these two dogs, for this pair who had endured such hardship and cruelty that it had taken not only the Naiad's waters but also a kindred spirit to break the ice and truly awaken the potential inside of them, her gift was, for the time being at least, far more simple than that.
Her gift to them was freedom from their fear. Freedom from their solitude and distrust. Freedom from all but one thing. Pleasure.
Her gift to the two dogs was mindless, unending ecstasy for as long as it took to rid their minds, hearts and their very souls of every last lingering scar they had accrued over the years that had led them here. And as they stood together in the midst of that clearing, surrounded by a steadily spreading puddle of their shared juices as they howled, yelped and climaxed over and over again in equally fevered and blissful unison while an hour passed, a day, a week of ceaseless, sleepless, furious orgasmic pleasure, the lovers only grew more and more aware of the wondrous fact that there was still so, so much more yet to come.
By Jeeves
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