Claude and the Moose
#6 of Claude cuntboy stories
Claude as a College student knocked up by a university gardener
My name is Claude Kitman. And I was born into a rich family, and am worth $600 Million. My life is not all sweetness and light. I am a very masculine Lion, with a secret. I don't have a dick, I have a hairy pussy between my legs. I'm 22 years old, 6'2" 200 pounds. With a Red Brown mane, Tawny Gold fur, and Azure Blue eyes.
I was doing post grad work in Pharmacology to get my PharmD, when I got derailed. I will go back and finish in a year or two. I had moved into Grad Student housing, a big brick apartment building with rooms larger than the dorms, with their own bathroom per unit. I came in from class on a hot afternoon, and decide to take a shower. I strip and quickly shower. Drying off I look out my window to see Mac looking up at me thru the window. Mac Mackelroy is the Head Groundskeeper here at Sacramento State University. He's a huge Canadian Moose who's been really friendly to me. He's been working on a flower bed in front of the building.
Mac is a big Moose. 7'. 345 pounds, Dark Brown eyes, shaggy, thick Brown fur, a short triangular shaped tuft of a tail. And large, imposing Antlers. He's a gruff sort except for those of us he's befriended. Though he is only 36, I've heard some faculty members call him 'an old hippie'.
Mac is staring at me, which surprises me until I remember that I am standing in front of my window stark nekkid. And my pussy is 'hanging out' so to speak. I back away from the window and dress. A bit later, there is a soft knock on my door, so I put shorts on and answer it.
An obviously stoned Mac is there. I've seen him smoke pot before. But Mac is seriously toasted. I invite him in and he sits in an armchair pulling his boots off of his huge hooves. He looks at me and beckons to me. I walk over to him, he grins and pulls me down into a big, deep kiss. A full tongue, sideways muzzles lover's kiss, while his Left hand snakes down the front of my shorts under my waistband. His big fingers rub my cunt lips as his Right hand locates and gently rubs my clit. I moan into his kiss and cum on his fingers.
His jean shorts are tenting out big time, this Moose is seriously hung. He keeps rubbing my cunt and clit as I yowl lost in multiple orgasms.
"Claude, I wish you would've told me that you were intersex, we'd of already been fucking, and I'd of dome my best to knock you up." Mac says gently. "Hell, I would have married you by now" he chuckles. He tells me about a guy he dated a long time ago, when he was living in Arizona that was intersex. The guy got pregnant by a Coyote he knew and they got married and moved away. But that he misses that Tiger and that their fucking was the hottest sex he'd ever had.
He moves me over towards the bed, as he takes off his clothes. By the time we reach the bed, we're both naked. Mac's Moose cock is 21" long, and thick. And hard as steel. He pushes me onto my back and spreads my legs, then gets between then and spends an hour slurping at my wet pussy like it was a big ole watermelon. I have cum on his muzzle at least 10 times, as he loudly sucks and sklurps my Lion cunt.
I am a mewling, wet mess as he gets up. Looking into my eyes, he leans down and kisses me deeply with his cunt juice soaked muzzle. "Claude, I am going to fuck your unprotected cunt raw until you're left fat with my calf" Mac says gently. He tells me he loves me, but didn't think I'd respond well to an old, blue collar Moose like him. I wrap my arms around his thick neck and kiss him, and then beg him to put his calf in me. He tells me that he knows I'm cherry and will go easy on me at first.
He lines his massive Moose meat up against my cunt lips and gently pushes it up me. I roar in pain as it ruptures my hymen on it's way up me. Permanently stretching my pussy wider than it's ever been stretched. "Damn, you're so fucking tight and you clench too, babe." he moans relentlessly pushing up me. I yowl and cum when his fat cock thumps my cervix. Mac is really hot for me, fucking me hard and deep, cussing as he gets close to cumming. After one hard orgasm, I whine as I feel a burning cramp above my uterus signaling the release of a pair of fertile eggs.
Kissing me hard, Mac bellows as he gushes his copious load of Moose swimmers up into my cervix. We lay panting for a while as I conceive Mac's twin Moose sons.
Mac rolls off of me and lays on his back panting as he pulls me to him, and puts my head on his sweaty barrel chest. "Babe, I'll make you very happy as my mate, if you'll have this raggedy old Moose." Mac says happily. Mac and I spend the rest of the evening fucking. Til Mac gets hungry and we order food delivered. When it comes we eat and go back to bed.
Mac is a very happy Moose now, both to have me, sons on the way, and a job he loves. I quit classes until after I deliver our first sons. And then resume my studies getting my PhD.
Mac and I are a very happy couple, ending up with 2 sets of twin Moose boys.