Teasing Date

Story by LibraryOfDebauchery on SoFurry

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#5 of One Shots

Art by Mmebianca

Story by Mmebianca

Gear is owned by Hidden


Gear giggled and elbowed her boyfriend in the side. "It's okay, you don't have to be shy. I saw you looking." Though she was only ten, Gear was as saucy a little fur as she could be. She had a wry twist in her voice as she teased the preteen wolf walking just slightly behind her; she took advantage of his position by bending forward a little and flicking the hem of her short black dress upward. She grinned like a cheshire cat when she saw the boy's eyes zoom in on her curvy bottom perched right atop her striped thigh-highs. Of course, he was quick to snap back. With a quick step he closed the space between them, giving her a playful swat on the ass.

"Aw!" She yipped, but couldn't stop herself from smiling as he rubbed the 'owie' away. Syn was such a naughty guy, but he was also really nice, which was why Gear liked him so much in the first place. She was excited to have a boyfriend- it made her feel more grown up. She liked that he liked the way she dressed- her dress had a skull on the front and she wore earrings to match. He seemed kinda tough, too, which was rare at their age. Gear honestly felt like she'd found a great catch.

"So where are we going, anyways?" She asked, stretching her arm-warmer covered arms over her head and shaking her hair. Syn chuckled, shoving his hands in his pockets, and glanced at her from the corner of his eye. "It's a secret."

"Wha? Nu-uh! It can't be a secret! You can't take a girl out for a date and not tell her where you're taking her." Gear crossed her arms, sticking her tongue out at the wolf cub, but he just laughed, his fangs showing a little. "Sure I can, babe. Guys do it all the time. Besides, I think you'll guess before we get there.

They continued walking through the city, hand-in-hand. From time to time, Gear would tackle him lightly, dangling from his shoulders on a hug or forcing him to carry her on his back. Each time they stopped at a crosswalk, Syn stole a kiss from the purple-furred femme, leaving her sighing with flushed cheeks. But eventually they began to wind their way towards the huge park near the lake, and Gear squeezed Syn's hand tight, grinning ear to ear. "The sakura trees!" She squealed, twisting about to give him a huge hug and kiss, right in the middle of the sidewalk. Syn had to brace himself for balance, but he quickly wrapped his arms around Gear and kissed her back, licking her nose right after. "Yep. They just started blooming a few days ago. Figured you'd like to see 'em. You know... with me." He pulled back from her, giving her a smile that turned her little legs to jelly. "Oh Syn..." The young wolf just smirked. "I know. C'mon."

Side by side, the two entered the park, and began to wind their way down the flowery paths, framed on each side by rows and rows of soft pink sakura trees. Eventually Syn shot Gear a glance, and tossed his head in another direction. "This way."

Ears perked, Gear followed close, wondering to herself what Syn had in store. At the same time, she wanted just what he wanted. To get away from the main path and snuggle with him somewhere.. alone. It was thrilling to do it- while Gear wasn't much of a goody-two-shoes, Syn was always getting her to do fun and exciting things that... well, things that maybe a ten-year-old shouldn't do. The two were all but skipping across the grass with Syn in the lead, smiling and looking over his shoulder at his pretty girlfriend as he headed for a stand of trees on the edge of the park, near the adjacent field.

"Hmm, this looks nice...." He said, strolling up to a low, blossoming tree, swishing his tail from side to side. Gear snuck up behind him while he peered up into the heavy branches her ears folded back like she was stalking prey. "Gotcha!" She shouted, suddenly squeezing him around his waist, grabbing his sheaths. Syn bit his lip, his tail going stiff. It seemed like ever since Gear found out about his dual cocks, she couldn't resist trying to cop a feel, even if they were in a public place... not that Syn minded the attention. "That's what YOU think...." He muttered. Before a confused Gear could even ask what he meant, he twisted in her grip and grabbed her waist, tickling her sides. The little lilac fur erupted in a fit of laughter, wiggling and fidgeting and trying to swat him away.

"Hahahahha- ah! HA! Stop! Stoppit!" Syn gave a little growl, and tackled her to the ground, pinning her there.

"This better?" He said, resting his hips- and his two sheaths- against hers. Gear licked his chin and giggled. "Oh definitely." She looked so pretty, her deep amethyst hair spread out in the grass in the dappled shade of the tree.... Syn bent low and wrapped his arms around her, drawing her against him as he leaned back to sit up. He guided her to sit on her lap, and excited but familiar with the action, Gear straddled his hips, rocking into position. Syn pretended to shift her for comfort, when really he was pushing her weight more against his groin.

"Well," he began. "I figure we can relax here for a bit, and then we can go get ice cream.''

"Hmmm..." Said Gear, pretending to think it over. "Is that all we're gonna do?" She lowered her lids, giving Syn a bedroomy gaze as she rocked herself against his lap, her dress sliding higher up her thighs while she rubbed her panty-clad mound against his shorts. She teased him like this every chance she got- but not for no reason at all. She always wanted to.. well... get a rise out of him, and she was not disappointed. She began to feel the hard, pointed shapes of him in his pants.

"Nff.... well.. not if you keep playing around like that, babe."

He lowered his muzzle, gazing up at her as his hands roamed over her hips, gently easing her dress up just a little more. Gear caught him in the act, and nipped his ear. "I see you tryna look at my panties. Such a naughty boy, why don't you-oof!" A sudden gust of wind whipped through the park, tossing some of Gear's hair into both their faces. Gear irritatedly brushed the hair away, but as she did, they both looked up. The breeze had torn the loose blossoms from their boughs, and a rain of pretty pink petals showered them, fluttering down through the air to the grass. For a moment, they were struck by the beauty of the romantic gesture, and in silence they looked at each other. Syn's eyes met Gear's, and he fell in love with her all over again. She just looked so pretty with the sakura petals falling down around her. She felt it, too...slowly she leaned in, and their mouths met.

In an instant, Gear wrapped her arms around Syn's neck, hugging close to him while their tongues met. The feeling sent an electric wash of want, love and arousal through them both, and soon enough, Syn found himself sliding his hands up the front of Gear's dress. Gear broke away, her cheeks flushed. "Here..." Reaching down, she grabbed the hem of her dress.. and began to bare herself to the wolfling. The fabric pulled up as she yanked it over her head, and Syn stared, hypnotized by how pretty her body was. She had a flat tummy and fresh, budding, tiny breasts with puffy nipples. Her hips spread out on his lap, and she was wearing tiny black panties with tie sides.

"You're so pretty..." He said, huskily. Tossing her a roguish grin, he reached for those panties, untying the bows on each side, and slowly pulling them away. The wolf bit his lip, watching the silky fabric slide away from her plump cunt. Gear sighed- she'd been holding her breath, but now she was entirely nude, sharing herself with her boyfriend out in the open. As vulnerable as they both were, it seemed like the world itself was tuned out, and they only paid attention to eachother.

"Go on..." Said Syn, smirking as he nodded down at his own lap. With a coquette's smile, Gear reached down, undoing Syn's zipper. He wasn't wearing any underwear, and she could tell instantly, because his throbbing red cocks began to surge free of the shadow of his zipper, nudging right up against Gear's sex. She moaned quietly, staring, always in awe of seeing them. As the sakura petals continued to drift down from the trees, the amethyst femme wrapped her arms around Syn again, drawing him in for a kiss. She knew just what to do, and tilted her hips expertly, grinding herself on those dual tips. One kissed at her opening, sliding along her petals, while the other bumped against her pink pearl. She moaned into Syn's mouth, the sound vibrating between them. Drawing away just enough to bite her lip, Gear tensed- and chose a rod. The pair moaned in unison as she slid herself down on the lower canine cock, shivering as the higher one ground wetly along her cleft, dragging over her clit.

"Syn!" She whimpered. Syn just wrapped her in his arms, one paw at the back of her hips, slowly forcing her lower, making her accept his cock bit by bit, inch by boiling inch. Her tight little tunnel stretched around him, wrapping his throbbing cock in simmering, wet velvet. "Unngh... Gear.." He huffed, lapping at her throat affectionately. The two were young, tangled little lovers, wrapped up in each other's embrace, rocking and grinding in blissful pleasure. The wetter Gear got, the more one could hear the lewd squelch of Syn's cock pumping in and out of her, his slowly swelling knot pushing against her spread petals. "Oh god! Uff... nngh... it... Oh Syn!" Gear's arms squeezed tight around Syn's neck, and her hips snapped wildly, out of control in a paroxysm of orgasmic pleasure. Syn growled in response- he couldn't hold back any more! With his huge knot grinding and hammering against Gear's slit, and his bare cock smearing all over the top of her mound, he erupted, simultaneously filling his cute girlfriend with stream after stream of his juices while painting her tummy and chest with them as well. Gear moaned cutely in Syn's ear, panting to catch her breath. Syn, however, wasn't done with her. He growled playfully and lowered her forward, laying her out in the grass as she yelped. His tongue flicked across her budding breast, cleaning it of his seed. He moved to the other, nipping there, his yes on her own as she writhed and squirmed. Lower and lower he went, until he had cleaned her belly, too, and could finally take his goal. Hot and slick, his tongue danced between her legs, swiping her outer lips before flicking deeper, winding snakelike into her passage.

"S-syn!" Gear struggled to keep her voice low, letting free a keening whine as her boyfriend lapped up her juices. When he finally lifted his head, he licked his muzzle and grinned.

"And that, babe, is what you get for teasing me."