Just Hanging Out - Chapter 1 (Revised ending)
#1 of Just Hanging Out
(( Please note, that this story contains subjects that are considered quite extreme to some, namely a female cheating on her boyfriend, and basically treating him really badly. While I do not condone this type of thing in Real Life v1.0, I do enjoy it in fantasy, whether that fantasy is strictly online in the form of a story (like here) or an RP, or it's taking place for real with the consent of all parties involved. Thus why I write these stories.
So I'm telling you now. If you do not like subjects like cheating/adultery/cuckolding and betrayal/cruelty, stop reading now, please. I like getting constructive criticism, but "This is the worst thing I have ever written, and I now want to kill myself!" is -not- constructive at all. And yes, I really did see a comment like that once on a story. It wasn't one of mine, but it was of a similar nature.
For the rest of you who -do- enjoy this sort of thing: Enjoy! ^^
And also, I wrote this story as a bit of a quickie, because I needed to write -something-, while not really focusing on realism. Thus, I realize that their reactions are in no way realistic, which again can annoy some people, but meh. Additionally, if you notice any errors in it, do let me know, and I'll correct it. This was done as a draft type thing, where I'll correct errors over time, as I find them, or they're reported to me. This contrasts sharply with how I usually write stories, but I felt like trying my paws at this again. Only done it once before. ))
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Benjamin paced a bit back and forth on the carpet, the 30-year old husky dressed in the suit he'd worn to work. He hadn't wanted to spend the extra money on getting it tailored to his size, so it was a bit loose on him, and only served to emphasize his frail size.
"I knew it! I shouldn't have mentioned anything to her." He spoke to himself, of course, being alone in the room. He often did that when he was frustrated or upset about something. In this particular case, he had been silly enough to mention to his girlfriend, Jennifer, that his brother had called, and had invited them over for a quick drink, followed by dinner. Apparently they were celebrating another promotion, which seemed to happen almost every year now.
"There we go. Sorry it took so long, sweetie." Benjamin's train of thought was interrupted as he heard his girlfriend's voice. He turned his head to look at her, and he couldn't help but gape a bit at the sight. She was wearing a rather elegant dress, which left her back exposed, as he found out when she twirled, as well as gave a good view of her cleavage, without being indecent. The dress wasn't all that long, so she would have to be a bit careful if she needed to bend over for something, but he could do that for her, if it came to that.
"Wow you... Look amazing, hon." He blushed a bit, not used to seeing her like this, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy at the thought, that she may have dressed like this because they were meeting up with his brother. He suppressed those thoughts, however, reminding himself that he was being silly and possessive again. After all, she was his girlfriend. So what if he sometimes caught the two of them eyeing one another? And so what if they seemed to be able to enjoy themselves at Benjamin's expense sometimes? It was all good-natured fun, right?
"Thank you, dear. Now shall we get going?" She looked at him with a soft smile, her tail wagging, having been pulled through the special hole in the dress meant to keep excited tails from accidentally exposing the female wearing the dress. The hole had originally been called a 'tailhole' by a marketing department that clearly had no idea about modern day language use. Later the dresses, skirts, and other items that supported it were called 'tail-compatible', but the term 'tailhole' was still being used, mostly in jest.
"Yes.. Of course, love." He followed her out to the car, locking up behind them, before getting in the car too. She was driving, of course.
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The drive was fairly uneventful, and only took about twenty minutes anyway. Benjamin got out of the car and hurried around to the driver's side to open the door for Jennifer, who gave him another sweet smile, and a peck on the cheek.
"It was really sweet of Jacob to invite us over, but I won't accept him having to pay for our dinner, puppy. So I want you to do it." She looked at him sternly, and even though her words were soft and not really threatening at all, he could still feel the underlying threat that would come from disobeying her.
"Yes, dear. But... I think he wanted to pay because of his new promotion." Benjamin knew he should have kept his muzzle shut. Not because it would anger her, but because of what would undoubtedly come next.
"Ah yes, the promotion. He's so talented and smart. It won't be long before he's running the place." Jennifer's tail was wagging eagerly behind her, which didn't go unnoticed by her mate.
All this time they had been padding up the driveway to the front door, and Benjamin rang the doorbell. It took only a few moments before they heard movement on the other side, followed by the door being opened, and they were standing face to chest with the giant that was Jacob, Benjamin's brother, dressed only in a pair of boxer briefs, holding a beer in his right paw.
"Hey there, pup! And especially hi to you, lovely Jennifer! So glad you two could make it! Do come inside, it's a bit chilly outside." Jennifer hurried inside eagerly, and Benjamin trotted after, obviously charged with the task of shutting the door behind him, as Jacob already had an arm around Jennifer, as he was leading her into the living room.
"You have to excuse my lack of clothes. Work took a little longer today, as they were briefing me a bit on some of the new responsibilities I'll be taking on. They've gone through all of it before. I swear, sometimes it's like they don't trust me." The large male chuckled, then put on a playful pout. Jennifer fell for it right away.
"Awwww.. I'm sure that isn't true. They're probably just used to lesser beings..." The pause was deliberate, and she gazed in the direction of her mate, before continuing.
"So when they meet such a package of good looks, intelligence, -and- talent, well..." Her paw was softly caressing Jacob's chest, gazing up into his eyes, as if the two of them were the only ones in the room. Benjamin cringed a bit, but otherwise did nothing, just as his brother did nothing to hide his smirk. Shortly thereafter they resumed moving toward the living room.
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"Take a seat, brother..." Jacob looked at his brother, and motioned toward the recliner. Benjamin hesitated a bit as he looked at it, then at the two others, before looking back at the recliner. Sure it was a comfortable place to sit, but it was still only fitting for one, and sitting there meant that Jennifer would be sitting in the couch with his brother. He didn't have a whole lot of say in the matter, though. Jennifer padded over to the couch, gleefully so it seemed, and sat down, smiling up at Jacob, clearly expecting him to sit next to her, which he did.
Benjamin sighed softly to himself and settled in the recliner, looking at the other two. Jacob had his arm wrapped around Jennifer, who didn't seem to mind at all. In fact it seemed like she was willingly cuddling up against the large male, which made the smaller male wince a bit. It wasn't that Jacob was bulging with muscles, he was just... Toned. Benjamin hadn't been able to come up with another term for it, and quite frankly, it didn't matter much. All that seemed to matter was, that his brother was far bigger than him in every way he could think of. He was taller, wider, and also -far- bigger below the belt.
For a while neither of them said anything. Benjamin because he couldn't think of anything to say, that wouldn't come across as him being whiny, paranoid, or possessive. And the other two because they were too engrossed in doing whatever it was they were doing. The pup couldn't really see it from his position, all he could see was, that his brother's paw had moved from its position. Where it had been rubbing her side before, it now seemed to be rubbing her back. Logically, with its length and the position, Jacob's paw would be lower, but Benjamin kept telling himself that it was just softly caressing or resting on her lower back. After all, they wouldn't do anything. He began to add "...while I'm in the room" but stopped himself short of completing that mental sentence. She wouldn't do it, period.
"You know... I believe I promised you two some drinks, didn't I?" The sudden break in the silence made Benjamin gasp softly, and even though he tried not to make that obvious, he still blushed when he heard his girlfriend giggle softly. He immediately assumed she was giggling at him, although she could just as well have been giggling at the larger male's forgetfulness.
"I believe you did, yes. At least that's what the puppy told me." Jennifer smiled sweetly, briefly looking at her mate, before turning her attention back to the larger male next to her.
"Well I already have a beer, but how about you go fetch a drink for you and the lovely lady here, pup? After all, you should know what she wants, right?" Jacob's smirk was again undeniable, and yet again, his brother didn't dare comment on it to either of them. He just nodded softly and got up off of the recliner, before padding to the kitchen with a soft whimper.
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As soon as Benjamin had left the room, Jennifer turned to Jacob a bit, a previously unseen blush suddenly quite evident underneath her fur.
"You are -so- bad! Doing that while he was still in the room!" She hissed the words at him, but her eyes were filled with lust and excitement, not anger. Jacob just grinned at her, his grip on her ass tightening as his other paw gripped her hair and pulled her in for a deep kiss. Like they had shared a couple of times before, whenever Benjamin had been forced to go out of town on one of the business trips. A soft whimper escaped the female husky, as her muzzle lips parted to allow the larger tongue enter her maw, a small battle for dominance ensuing between the two tongues, before her's submitted, and let his explore her maw.
"Mmn.. Now be a good little bitch, and buy us a little time, would you?" He near-whispered in her ear while his right paw let go of her hair and moved down to caress one of her breasts through that gorgeous, black dress. His murr growing a bit deeper as he noticed she wasn't wearing a bra tonight. Had she been, it would have been visibly outlined through the fabric, something he hadn't really considered till now.
"Honey? Could you mix me one of those drinks you know I like?" She called out, while doing her best to stifle a soft moan as Jacob's fingers teased at one of her nipples, which was now hard and showing through the dress, much to the large male's enjoyment.
"I.. I don't know if I can, dear.. He doesn't seem to have any lemons." Came the answer from the kitchen, and although Jennifer wanted to answer him right away, she couldn't, as right at that moment, Jacob's muzzle had descended to her bosom, and was now licking at, and gently nipping her hard nipple through her dress, using his lips. A digit on his left paw was teasing over the cleft of her rump, through the fabric of those panties. As usual she wore silky panties for him, which she never really did for her puppy, despite the fact that he loved them, and kept buying her more pairs as gifts.
"Well I'm sure.. The local store.. Has a.. Few.." She tried to speak in between her panting, moaning, and soft whimpers of pleasure, her panties quite wet already. They'd been damp pretty much since they arrived, but with all the things her lover was doing to her they were rapidly getting soaked through. She heard a whimper from the kitchen, followed by some spoken words she didn't really pay much attention to. She assumed he was doing as she wished, and she was right, because shortly after the front door opened, and closed, and then there were no more sounds.
"This should give us at least another twenty minutes, lover." Jennifer's voice was silky and thick with lust. She knew she was being a bitch, and a bad one at that, but she either couldn't, or wouldn't help herself. Except maybe help herself to more of that wonderful husky. She was still debating what to do first with her stud, when the decision was made for her. A powerful paw began to guide her head down to the, by now rather tented boxer briefs, the strong scents of aroused male filling her nose. She moaned hotly as he rubbed her nose along the length of Jacob's shaft, through the fabric of his underwear, her moans echoed by him.
"Mmmnn, now there's a good little bitch. But don't waste too much time.." He grinned a bit, although she couldn't see that, busy as she was with his amazing, bulging groin. She moaned her understanding and soon her fingers worked under the elastics of his boxers, to pull them down, freeing his large manhood to her. It was fully out of its protective sheath by now, and she immediately began to run her tongue along the length of it, tasting his strong flavour. Not that he was unwashed or anything like that, he just had a powerful scent and taste, filled with hormones, that aroused her a lot.
She ran her tongue from the base of his member, up to the tip, swirling around it, before parting her muzzle lips wider, lowering her head to let the thick doghood sink inside of her warm, wet maw. The reaction to this came immediately from the large male, who moaned out and thrust his hips up a bit, forcing his cock deeper inside. The first time she had given him a blowjob like this, it had taken her by surprised, and she'd gagged, but now she was used to it, so she always braced herself for it, and instead used it to her advantage, teasing along the flesh with her tongue, while being careful not to touch the sensitive cock with her teeth.
Soon the room filled with the wet sounds of Jennifer's muzzle and tongue working to satisfy her boyfriend's brother, as well as their mingled moans and pants. Jacob growled lustily as he trailed a paw down along her back and underneath her tail, pulling her dress up just enough that his fingers could slide underneath and rub over the wet fabric of her panties, causing her moan out hotly around his cock.
"My sexy little bitch sure does love her huskymilk." He growled lustily as she kept on bobbing her head up and down eagerly, obviously trying to get him off before Benjamin returned from the store. It was working too, the large husky panting hotly, spurting precum against the roof of her maw, which she happily savoured and swallowed down, without slowing in the least.
"Nngh! Here it comessss!" He hissed before howling out with pleasure as large amounts of cum blasted from his cock, coating her tongue as well as the roof of her maw, in the thick, salty liquid. As she savoured the taste and swallowed it down happily, she couldn't help but shiver at the thought that she had always refused to give her mate a blowjob. And here she was, swallowing down his brother's cum for God knows which time since that first time they hooked up, only a few weeks after she'd started dating Benjamin.
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Bejamin returned from the store not long after Jacob had zipped up his pants, Jennifer still cuddling up to him, just as they were when the pup had left the house. Ben noted that there was a strange musk lingering in the air, recognizing it as his brother's arousal. After all, he smelled that several times growing up, whenever Jacob had one of his girlfriends over. That always humiliated Benjamin a lot, to see his brother come home with all those cute girls, while he had to settle for his own paw.
Benjamin frowned a bit as he served the drinks, the scents obviously bothering him, but he reasoned that they were just arousal, and he couldn't fault his brother for getting aroused while sitting next to that gorgeous husky girl of his. But he knew they wouldn't do anything to him, or rather, he knew that -she- wouldn't.
They eventually decided not to go out for lunch after all. "They" being Jennifer and Jacob, of course, leaving Benjamin no choice but to go into the kitchen and fix them all some sandwiches. It was quite the torture for him, as every time he left, he was so certain he heard the wet sounds of passionate kissing, and a few times when he came back, he even saw their heads moving away from one another. He didn't actually see them kiss, however, so he kept reasoning with himself that nothing bad was actually going on with, and he was just imagining things.
As the night crept up on them, they realized that they'd all had way too much to drink, to legally drive a car. An evidence of this being, that Ben was actually starting to enjoy himself, even the little pokes of fun and ridicule they poked at him. So despite Benjamin's meek protests, it was decided that they would spend the night, since Benjamin would need the car to get to work the next day, and if they took a taxi home, he would have to get up incredibly early to come pick it up. Ben eventually had to concede to their logic, but he still didn't like it one bit.
Luckily, Jacob had a guest bedroom, and soon they were in there, him in his boxers, and her in just her bra and panties, snuggled up under the covers. She cuddled up to his back, spooning him, and he didn't really care that technically he was supposed to be spooning her. It gave his mind the confirmation it needed, that she loved him, and she would never betray him.
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_ To be continued...? _
(( I fully intend on writing more, but it depends on whether or not people enjoy it, and if anyone have any suggestions for it. ))