Christmas Dog
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Christmas Dog: A Trade With Molotov-Caracal
By delrine
More work @ http://www.furaffinity.net/user/delrine/
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Andrew Glitz reached his long spotted arm up to the top of the tree, balancing himself on one bare foot on the floor and one paw on the wall. He stretched up one last time, firmly transplanting the golden star from his paw to the top of the tree positioned in a precarious corner. Taking a cautious step back, regaining his balance at last, he gazed upon the finished Christmas tree with satisfaction.
Only something was wrong, something just not quite right.
Where's Vin? Andy thought. He said he'd be here.
The tight muscled cheetah couldn't well turn on the lights to the tree without his border collie boyfriend. It wouldn't be the same without Vincent Malone here to help in his own special way--which always seemed to make everything take longer. Although the two could so easily find themselves off task, the journey was always a lot better.
Alas, Andy would just have to wait for his gray eyed beau before finishing with the house decorations. Besides, the outside lights are a two fur operation: Vin to put them up, and Andy to watch him with a great upwards view of his undertail. Oh, yes, 'tis the season.
Andy just shrugged off this thought and sat down in recliner and picked up the paper. The pages barely ruffled before Vin's stereotypical knock on the door thundered down the hall. Andy was originally attracted to the border collie because he never did anything small; even knocking on the door was an event with the canine. Loud and always full of energy: that was Vin.
Tossing the paper aside, the cheetah got to his bare feet and walked to open the door, smiling all the way. The only source of ill thought was a persisting reflection that trickled in the back of his mind, only reaching full clarity as he turned the knob.
Why hadn't Vin just used his key?
The answer pushed the door wide open once the knob unlatched, jumping up at the shocked and startled Andy, licking at his face.
"Down, boy, down." It was black and white border collie holding a blue leash attached to the large black, white, and tan dog that greeted Andy.
"What's all this?"
"This," Vin bent down to scratch the dog's head, "is Mal. He's a malamute, and he's yours."
"Oh?" Andy leaned against the door frame, crossing his arms. "Is that so?"
"Merry Christmas."
The cheetah couldn't hold back his huge smile, so he just hid it by gazing down at the dog. He must have been about two or three: old enough to not be a pup, but young enough to still have some of the facial features of youth. He also looked out of place in a suburban setting, appearing to be better placed in the Iditarod.
"It's still three weeks 'til Christmas, you know," the cheetah mustered, looking into the soulful, sexy eyes of his love, giving his you're-being-silly look. He pulled this off with a thin smile and a slightly cocked eyebrow; he knew Vin loved that look.
"I know, but I couldn't as well leave this poor fellow in the pound. I saw him there and just knew you'd love him. You always say how much you love Jake."
"Yea, but not in the way you do."
They both laughed and Andy turned to the side, ushering in the two canines. Jake was Vin's golden retriever of three years. He had a beautiful coat and had won a couple of competitions. The border collie made a few dollars on the side by breeding Jake, of which he's had a high success rate and lots of repeat customers.
Vin unleashed Mal, who scampered off into the living room. Once the border collie stood back up Andy wrapped his arms around the canine and kissed his muzzle. He allowed his spotted frame to squeeze every crevice of his sweet and thoughtful love. They gazed into each others' eyes as they embraced face to face, mere inches from one another when a crash came from the living room.
"Oh, great." They both rushed off in search of the noise. The room was more or less intact, save for a ruffled up throw rug. Mal must have just tried to run too fast and the rug got pulled out from underneath him.
"Poor boy, come here," as Andy bent down and called the dog, moving his finger to and fro, he felt a little pinch on his butt. Turning his head around he saw the border collie had a large grin over his muzzle. The other canine then proceeded to lick the cheetah's neck.
"Felling a little...frisky, are we?"
"You know me, I always am." It's true. That's pretty much the main reason why Vin got the two off task so often.
As Andy stood up he slide a paw up the black and white collie's thigh, continuing to go up underneath his shirt, feeling the fuzzy muscles hidden beneath. Vin grabbed the bottom of his shirt with his large paws and pulled this red shirt over his head. Once the white muzzle was in view it was greeted with another wet cheetah kiss. Andy felt his paw resting on the band of the border collie's jeans, with the fingers wrapped up underneath, feeling at his briefs' band.
"Let me help you get into something a little more comfortable," Vin said as he pulled Andy's t-shirt off over his head. The cheetah had to take his paws away form his boyfriends pants, but the two were about to get even closer. Vin unbuttoned the kitties cargo pants, letting the baggy pair drop haphazardly to the floor, revealing a sexy pair of white boxer shorts with a thin blue plaid pattern. Andy stepped out of the crumbled pile of clothes at his feet and kissed the canine again.
"I'm gonna go get the condoms and lubes," Andy said while still only a few millimeters from the furry white muzzle, "and when I get back, I expect those pants to be off."
The cheetah turned around and walked into the bedroom, consciously bouncing his hips left and right in an attempt to be even sexier, allowing his spotted tail to whisk around the air with its black and white striped tip caressing the space between them. Vin did as he was told and discarded his pants in a haze. He waited awkwardly as Mal looked at his gray briefs hugging at his sheath, panting with his tongue out. He thought of his golden retriever and felt a stirring in his loins.
The cheetah came back with a pawful of foil-wrapped condoms and a fairly large sized bottle of lube. His smile curved black tear-line of fur towards the sides of his neck, heightening the joy permeating from his eyes.. Vin loved how Andy put so much of himself into everything he did. The condoms weren't very necessary since both Andy and Vin had been tested and were completely loyal to each other, but it never hurts to be safe.
Somewhere in the course of getting the condoms Andy lost his boxers. The collie could immediately see the kitty lipsticking out of his sheath. Staring at the little red tip only made his briefs tighter in front, which the cheetah could clearly see.
"Need me to, uh," a speckled paw pointed to the gray briefs with the backdrop of pristine white fur, "get that off?"
Before the border collie could answer, Andy leaned his body over, paws still filled with goodies, and put his nose into the immaculate white fur just above the elastic band. Grasping the band with his sharp teeth, the cheetah squatted to his knees, bringing his head down to deposit the last bit of cloth to the hard wood floor. Before he could even get his face to his lovers fuzzy balls a weight dropped onto his back, convulsing wildly. Hearing the border collie laugh, Andy threw his back up, knocking Mal to the floor with a little whimper.
"Looks like he wants to play, too," the border collie said as he placed a paw onto his partners head.
"Yeah, well, I've told Jake no, and I'll tell Mal no." The cheetah gazed into the canine's eyes and with a firm tone, "No."
"Aw, c'mon," Vin said, stroking the back of the cheetah's head, "I know you'll enjoy it."
"It just seems entirely weird to be taken by a dog."
He looked up into the border collie's gray eyes, "I mean a non-anthro dog. You know what I mean."
"If that's how you want to be, just think of him as a...a...," Vin thought for half a second, "interactive toy."
Andy could hear Mal panting behind him. Vin loved to let his Jake take him, especially when his cheetah wasn't around, but Andy never had gotten into that sort of thing, though the collie was always trying to get him to try.
"Will you do it this once," the kitty looked into said begging puppy dog eyes, "for me?"
"Oh, fine."
Wait, did he just say that? Both of them were shocked at first, but Vin quickly moved around the kneeling cat over to Mal, stroking at his side fur.
"Now, we're going to have to warm the little guy up. He'll try to hump you, but if nothing's out then you won't get any penetration right away and no lube when it does happen."
"So, how do we, uh, 'warm him up'?"
Vin's paw reached underneath the animal, towards it's back. Mal stood up, letting Andy see how his boyfriend was fondling the canine just how the cheetah like to be touched. His paw circulated around Mal's balls, rolling them in his hands like the oriental meditation balls, only fuzzy. Andy laid his stomach to the floor to get a better view. He now could see the tip of the canine's pecker. Actually, he could see the pecker of both the canines, but Vin's was definitely more erect. His love was close to being full, exposing a little of his knot, now.
"Toss me the lube."
Andy looked around a quickly found the lube next to a pile of condoms. He got back onto his knees and tossed the bottle over. Andy watched as Vin poured the slick liquid onto his pads before rubbing them all over the parts of Mal's exposed penis. Andy couldn't help but notice how obedient the dog was in all of this, not moving much at all save for the increasingly heavy panting and heaving of his chest.
"Now, Andy, love, get into the," he let out a giggle, "doggy position."
Smiling and shaking his head, the cheetah swiveled around on his knees and pointed his tail into the air. Just as he planted his forearms to the floor he heard the quick stride of the animal's pads, and before he could brace himself Mal was on his back. The dog pulled it's forelegs up against the cheetah's spotted pelvis, arched its back up and began thrusting. Andy felt a little awkward, since the dog couldn't even find his hole. Mal's member just kept slamming against his cheeks or tail or, in one painful thrust, his balls.
"Let me help you, sport," Vin said to the dog, grasping his thrusting ass with one paw and his half erect cock with the other, he guided him in.
The ferocity at which Mal banged and drove increased dramatically once he was inside. The anatomy of a canine's naughty bits wasn't a mystery to this cheetah, but Mal seemed nothing like Vin. There was no love here, only physicality. It was true: he had to think of Mal as an interactive toy.
The cheetah could feel the dog's cock growing inside of him as it thrashed its way around his hole. He knew the malamute wasn't fully erect when he entered, but this was ridiculous; how large could this pup get? With each waking moment he seemed to get bigger, grinding up the sides of the kitty's colon, slamming farther and farther inside. It felt good to have his sphincter stretched and insides rubbed like that, but the dog was just getting too rough.
"He seems to just be going at it like there's no tomorrow," Andy heard the familiar collie remark from behind him.
When the cheetah opened his mouth to respond all that came out was a high pitched groan and some saliva. He had never been ridden with this must ferocity before, but he seemed to be enjoying being taken by the forceful animal. Mal seemed to enjoy it too; the malamute panted while resting his head on the cheetah's back, allowing drool to mix into the golden spotted fur.
Andy permitted his head to face the ground. He noticed that his paws were clenched, as if trying to grab a rug that wasn't there. Looking at his underside he saw a large glob of precum fall from his quivering tip into a growing pile beneath him. He never really thought about how much precum he produced, but seeing it all on the floor made him wonder if lube was really necessary.
As the malamute let out a series of deep thrusts up towards the cat's spine all Andy could think was, "yes, lube is a good thing." The pup moved his forelegs further into the cheetah's pelvis and moved his hind legs further forward. Andy though this was going to be the end and waited to embrace Mal's warm liquid. He found himself wonder how much semen the little guy could produce with his not-so-little guy. The thought was shaken out of his mind when the dog just increased his speed, driving faster and harder into the cheetah's ass. If it wasn't for the lube, the cheetah was convinced he would have had anal burn marks. Andy was clenching his teeth, given out a little snarl. How can pain be mixed with pleasure like this? It was an all to awkward feeling to get.
Mal suddenly stopped, gave out a short yelp before gaving two deep, long thrusts into Andy's rear. After the second thrust the cheetah felt the liquid pulse into him, filling him up in a way he's never felt before; he could swear it ran all the way up to the hole, filling up that space, too. The sensation was all too much for him to handle, making him expel himself to the floor in a series of bursts. His sphincter clenched with each ejaculation, making the cheetah wonder how Mal enjoyed that.
He felt the canine leave his back, but then tug at his rear, if he couldn't get free. When he turned his head back he could see the dog just standing, the both of them crouched ass to ass, still connected.
"Why won't he pull out?"
"Well," Vin was to the side of the dog and had obviously been pawing off, but had yet to ejaculate, "that's his knot keeping him in. It helps ensure impregnation."
"You have a knot and you've never been stuck inside me."
"It's just evolution. His kind still needs it, mine doesn't; that's why my knot is smaller, allowing me to pull out when I want to."
"Oh," Andy found himself out of breath, but still manage to ask, "What now?"
"Well, you're going to be stuck there for the better part of fifteen minutes."
Andy thought about this for a second before saying, "Then come over here. Sit down here," he tapped his paw in the space in front of him.
Smiling, the border collie sat his bare ass down next to the cheetah's head. Andy could smell the musty scent coming off his boyfriend's member and slid over to lick it. He had to pull Mal over with him to reach it, but the pressure didn't bother Andy. After one lick across the member, Andy was ready to dive in. He plunged his head over the tip, slick with precum, and drove in to his maw. He let his cheetah lips fondle the top of his lover's knot before getting a nice suction and moving up to the head.
Vin placed his black paw on the top of Andy's head, ruffling the head-fur in his paw, and leaned back. He could already feel the liquid squirting around inside of him, trying to find an exit way. He started to get remorse for allowing his paws to feel himself up, taking away intimate time with his mate. He found himself grinding his teeth, trying not to let himself erupt as the cat's maw moved up and down on his member, surrounding all of its sides with slobbery warm, soft, caressing skin.
"I...I don't think I can...last much longer," Vin managed to expel from his mouth. The fight was an uphill battle that he wasn't going to win. He found his legs quivering as the head with his paw atop it kept moving up and down.
He forced the head down one last time and let his innards open up, relaxing his insides. Most of his juice came out in one burst that exploded out from the sides of the cheetah's mouth, covering the fur at the base of his cock with his own seed. Andy did his best to lap up the salty, sticky mess before he pulled his mouth away and swallowed.
Feeling a tug downwards at his rear, Andy turned to see Mal laying down, still very much attached. The cheetah took this cue to let himself fall to the ground, rubbing his belly into his own mess, which had started to go cold. He laid his head into his collie's lap, resting it between his sticky, falling member and his belly. Closing his eyes, the three of them rested in each other's embrace, gently panting, resting next to their decorated one-tree-forest, not wanting the moment to end.
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A trade with Molotov-Caracal,
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/molotov-caracal/
for my avatar. Check her out.
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