Hueroc's Birthday
Note: this story is just a little snippet I wrote to accompany the birthday present Fortuna drew for me, which can be found in my gallery.
Hueroc picked his head up with a yawn, his forepaws and tail reaching for... nothing, he realized, as he opened his eyes and blinked to clear his vision. His side was cool; Ellora had left his embrace at some point during the night, leaving him to wake up alone. Perhaps she went for an early hunt, he thought as he looked around their otherwise empty bed-chamber and sniffed the air, or perhaps she's thirsty, or has some other need to take care of... But he thought he could place his mate's scent somewhere nearby, and recently, so after standing and stretching out his legs and wings and tail he walked out into the central chamber of their cave.
She was not there, either, nor was she sunning herself in the midmorning light on the ledge outside. But he was certain he could smell her in the cave... and as he swiveled his head to try to trace it, he heard a muffled moaning come from the chamber to his right--her 'play-room,' where she kept the bondage gear the two of them loved so much to use with each other. Head cocked inquisitively to one side, he turned that way and went over to investigate...
And there was quite a sight to greet him.
Ellora lay in the center of the chamber, on her side, her fin softly glowing to maintain a woven message of little colored blossoms on the wall behind her: 'Happy Birthday.' She had strapped a ball-gag into her own mouth, and she wore a collar that matched his own, a little red heart with 'Mate of Hueroc' engraved on it dangling from the leather strap. "Mmmf," she said softly through the gag when she saw him, turning her head to face her hindquarters, looking coyly at him, and then lifting a hind leg to show him her sex. A blush formed across her nose as she did so, and he stepped closer, purring as he took in the view she offered.
"Well good morning to you, my beautiful mate," he murmured, coming close enough to nuzzle her cheek--and the straps tightened across it. "Did you do this just for me?" he chuckled, the sight already beginning to affect him.
"Yhhmf," she tried to say, jaws working against the gag for a moment as she struggled to make herself understood through it before trying again: "Mmhmm..."
"How lovely," he purred more loudly, kissing the end of her snout, and pausing to get a close look at the tag on her collar before drawing his head back to take in that view of her again--her leg still raised to show herself off. "And do you mean to give yourself to me... for the entire day?"
"Mhmm," she said again, bobbing her head to acknowledge it and still blushing quite visibly, still presenting herself, still giving him that coy look and seeming to smile just a bit--though the ball-gag made it difficult to tell.
Hueroc gave a little groan as he was now aroused enough for the head of his shaft to emerge, hips rocking once, gently... "Rrrh, what a wonderful gift, my love..." His tail snuck around to her hindquarters, its tip giving her exposed slit a little tickle and making her squirm and let out a muffled little yelp of surprise, then moan with enjoyment as he quickly proceeded from that extra-light contact to a more forward groping with one of his forepaws. "And would you be okay if I put you into something... a little bit tighter?" he grinned, looking at all of her gear hanging on the walls around them.
He'd kept stroking his paw across her entrance while asking, and it took her a few moments to concentrate enough to answer: "mmhm!" She bobbed her head again, grinding herself against his forepaw and seeming to blush even more--which in turn aroused him still further. He kept teasing her for another few moments, but now that he had permission it was time to take advantage of it... Stepping away from her with difficulty, his shaft already fully hard in his eagerness, he chose a few pieces of gear and quickly bound her with them: leather straps went around her forepaws to bind them together, then to her collar, while a strap bound one of her hind paws to the floor... He bound a strap to a point on the wall behind her, then wrapped its free end about her other hind paw and buckled it tight, forcing her to keep that hind paw raised so she had no choice but to continue displaying herself to him. One last strap went around her tail near its base, to tie it down so she couldn't do anything with it either... leaving her helpless to his wishes--not that he'd do anything she wouldn't be perfectly willing to go along with!
Ellora's blush deepened as he secured her hind legs and tail, making her helpless and fully exposed to him. "Mrrmf," she moaned quietly, squirming as she tested her range of motion, then gave him that coy look again as if to tell him she didn't mind this one bit. Though with the scent of her own arousal now permeating the air around them, her slit now visibly damp, she certainly didn't need to make any effort to let him know! He began to grope and tickle her again, chuckling and thrusting gently at the air beneath his hindquarters as he watched her moan and squirm and grind against his forepaw in response to his touch, his cock now throbbing gently in lust while he teased her and took in the view of her bound form.
As he continued to rub his paw between her hind legs he turned his body, a hind leg stepping across her chest to straddle her, his stiff arousal right over her head, its tip nearly pressing against her snout. Pausing his attentions to her slit to be sure she listened, he said, "I'd ask you to put that skillful tongue of yours to work, but you look far too hot wearing that ball-gag for me to take it off for you... So give me a good nuzzling down there, make sure I'm nice and ready once I decide it's time to put my cock to use," he grinned, his hips rocking in his arousal and making his shaft rub against the bridge of her nose for a moment.
"Nnh... Mmmf," she moaned, shuddering a little from her own arousal, brought on by the situation and his steady teasing. After taking in the view of his erection hanging right in front of her snout she obeyed him, rubbing her cheeks and nose and chin against his shaft and moaning more loudly through her gag when he began to grope and tickle once again, his paw a little more focused now, rubbing back and forth against her entrance and starting to occasionally tease over her clit--making her shiver and groan and grind herself against his paw whenever he did so. Her nuzzling worked him up too, and he began thrusting against her while she worked, moaning softly in pleasure, his tail flicking upward whenever what she did felt especially nice...
It went on for several minutes, him using his paw on her while she used her muzzle on him, until both of them were panting and rocking their hips against the other and groaning and shuddering gently in lust. His paw was wet with her dew, and little drops of pre from the tip of his shaft had rubbed off onto her snout, but both of them kept going, working each other harder and harder as they started to get each other close to climax, he gritting his teeth, her squirming, her hind legs twitching in their bonds... and finally he decided it was time.
"That's enough," he groaned, though his hips continued to rock, his hind legs trembled... He lifted his paw away, turned, and positioned himself against her, his chest on her shoulder, forepaws planted on either side of her neck, his snout pressed to her throat, and his belly resting on the base of her tail. For a moment he stayed there, lining himself up, but once he found the right spot he didn't hold himself back. He drove himself all the way into her waiting slit with one firm thrust, and both of them groaned and shuddered at the wonderful feeling, his jaws parting to gently bite around her neck, forcing her head to the ground... and then he began to thrust. Like his initial entry, it was fast and rough and immensely pleasureable, him panting and grunting at the effort of keeping the pace his body demanded in its lust, her moaning muffledly around her gag and shuddering in her bonds and still blushing while he took her.
After how they'd teased one another, neither lasted long. She was first, writhing in her bonds and moaning and clamping her jaws on the ball-gag as her orgasm hit, making her hot, tight insides seize and shudder around his cock; and he followed before hers was finished, biting down a little more firmly--but not enough to draw blood--and groaning, his hindquarters quivering as he released himself into her, ecstasy racing through him for those few fleeting moments. Then it was over and they both went still, him lying atop her, still inside her, both of them gasping for breath to recover from their exertions.
They lay there, coupled together, for a minute or so before Hueroc recovered enough to pull out of her, purring and nuzzling her throat as he did. "Rrrh, that felt so amazing..." he murmured to her.
"Mmmmh," she moaned in agreement, shivering one more time as she felt him withdraw, looking at him as lovingly as she could when bound up and gagged.
"But, of course, since you've offered yourself to me for this whole day... We're far from done," he chuckled, getting something else and bringing it to her. "I'm going to need a little break before I'm ready to go again--but that doesn't mean you get one." He paused only a moment to lube up the dildo he'd grabbed and show it to her before pressing it into her used, exposed sex, making her shudder and groan in intense pleasure as he pushed the toy in all the way to the flare at its base.
"There," he grinned, squeezing her muscular rump, then giving it a soft spank. "You enjoy that for a little while until I've recovered, then we'll go again once I'm ready, okay?"
"Mmmhf... mmhmm!" she moaned through her gag, the feeling of being filled up tight so soon after orgasm making her squirm and rock her hips, but the dildo only stimulated her a little, leaving her to wait for him to be ready to give her more before she'd get any more of those wonderful feelings he knew so well how to give her.