Humpr

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Need. Meet. Hump. Repeat. Humpr is the hot new app every horny anthro is using, and one lucky user just found himself a match during a day out in the city.


This story was written for Kemper as his Patreon flash fiction reward for February 2020. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults in a public place. :3

Humpr

Need. Meet. Hump. Repeat.

That was the app's tag-line, and that was why when Kemper pulled his phone out of his pocket and saw what had caused the notification, his cheeks immediately began to glow. He tapped the icon which had popped up on the screen, and blushed as his eyes glanced over the statistics of the match which the app had provided him. He'd thought that his libido rating for the day had been pretty high when he'd first turned the app on that morning, knowing full well that he was horny, but still finding himself red-faced at just how in need of some attention the app's biometric sensors had told him he was. But, the person flagged up as a match for him by the app had his score beaten by a full twenty points. According to the app she was within a hundred metres of his location right now, and had pinged his profile to show that from her end, she already approved of the app's matchmaking.

Glancing around, blushing as he noticed several naked bodies strolling casually past him within a matter of seconds, and the signs dotted across the pedestrianised area marking it as a body positive, sex positive zone, the sabretoothed feline licked his lips and tapped the screen of his phone. A soft chime sounded, and a firework effect played flickering across the screen as a pair of words flashed up for Kemper to read...

'Match Accepted!'

...only to be immediately replaced by a satellite view map of that street with an icon representing his account at the bottom half of the screen, and another icon glowing on a spot which the app said was just forty-five metres away.

Hurriedly, Kemper turned and began to walk in the direction of the app's other user, blushing as he saw that icon starting to move towards him too. He grinned and glanced upward as the distance was swiftly closed, and in less than ten seconds the feline male's cheeks flushed as he saw another figure glancing down at her phone then up and around, before turning her gaze hurriedly, hopefully down to the screen clutched in her hand once more. Walking towards her, it didn't take long before they were only half a dozen metres apart, and when next she looked up her eyes couldn't help but find Kemper's own.

She moaned softly, though not so quietly that Kemper couldn't hear the desire, and the relief in her voice. The woman, a deer who bore the ample curves of her body proudly and gorgeously in a loose, open fronted jacket, a buttoned shirt and a light, flowing skirt, turned her phone's screen towards Kemper as confirmation that she was the other one using the app. He grinned, and did the same to her. They stepped closer. Closer still. She giggled as she saw the tent already developing in the front of Kemper's slacks. He beamed bashfully but joyously back at her, and spoke softly despite the fact that of all places in the city, this one was a place that required no modesty to their words.

"I... this is my first time using the app. How about you?"

She bit her bottom lip as she stepped closer still to Kemper, and though she was clearly nervous in her excitement too, the doe didn't let it stop her from reaching out and stroking the side of the sabretoothed cat's face.

"I've had a couple of meet-ups. But, for those ones we had to find somewhere to go. We had to wait even longer so we could find somewhere quiet and secret to... to be together."

Kemper's cheeks got redder, and his cock throbbed more urgently still as the deer's hand slid down his neck, ran across his chest towards his belly, and continued downward.

"You don't wanna wait though, do you?"

He murmured, the woman shaking her head and trembling visibly where she stood. Her fingers slid lower, wrapped around the bulge in Kemper's crotch. People glanced at them, eyebrows rose and other cheeks flushed, but no-one said anything. No-one tried to stop them. The 'free spirit' initiative in this part of the city was still just getting going, so while there were a fair number of folks who chose to go nude while in the green zone there still weren't many bold enough to do much more than that. On the odd occasions when someone or a group of people were bold enough though, it was always quite the display.

"I'm so fucking horny..."

She gasped to the smiling, panting sabretooth.

"I need a cock. I need it right fucking now, so I can get on with the rest of my day, with my shopping afterwards. So, please... I know the app said we're a match for more, but... are you okay with this just being a quickie? A... a fling. No names, no... no need for anything else. Just... oh god, I just wanna get fucked hard and fast, and to go about the rest of my day with your cum dribbling down my thighs. Can you do that for me?"

Kemper's face burned hot, and his cock strained within the woman's grasp as she stroked him, effectively already giving him a handjob albeit through his clothes. He growled, he nodded, and a moment later with crowds of bustling shoppers all around them Kemper and the deer were stumbling off to one side of the street, to the nearest wall, and she was pulling her skirt up around her waist to expose her bare ass, not a stitch of underwear present to be removed while the doe leaned on the wall and presented herself to the sabretoothed male.

Dropping his trousers and underwear around his ankles, Kemper grunted and the doe shrieked happily, gratefully as without a word or any further hesitation to draw the moment out, he pressed himself firmly into her pussy. She was so hot and so wet that for a moment Kemper wondered if maybe she was in the beginnings of a heat, but he didn't spend the time to ask. Instead he just did what he knew the woman wanted, what the app had brought them together to do, and started to fuck her in earnest.

"Ohhgod, yes! Yessss..."

The doe grunted in ecstasy, her eyes widening and her head turning to look back at Kemper even as he closed his eyes, half trying to block out the murmurs and whistles of approval and excitement he could hear from all around them as folks watched the scene unfolding, and half drinking in how it felt to be seen during such an intimate act, and praised for this public fucking rather than in any way chided for it.

"Your cock... oh god, fuck... you... a-aahh, you have a knot..."

She grunted to Kemper, and he opened his eyes again to regard her, nodding, panting, but gasping to her in gentle reassurance even as he reached down and wrapped a hand around the swelling base of his shaft.

"Yeah, I... ah, I won't put it in though, don't worry! You'll be able to keep doing your shopping."

The stride of their fucking didn't break or even falter as they spoke, and the pleasure between them rapidly built, clear not only upon their faces and burning in their eyes, but from the loudness, the wetness of their bodies meeting over and over again as Kemper's cock plunged in and out of the deer's slick, dripping depths.

"Oh god... no, please. Knot me."

The deer gasped, much to Kemper's surprise given her earlier comment about wanting to continue with her day as soon as their time together was over.

"I... h-hahh... I haven't been knotted in years. I can catch up with my shopping, but this... oh god, don't stop. Don't hold back. Please, knot my pussy. Fill me. Breed me!"

Kemper growled, nodded in understanding, and with renewed urgency and excitement gave the deer exactly what she was asking for once again. He took his hand off his cock and placed it upon her hips alongside the other. He held her tight as he really started to slam forcefully into her, going from tip to hilt with every stroke. His knot slipped in then out again, repeating that action over and over with an increasingly loud series of slurps and pops as it grew thicker and thicker the more the sabretoothed male's pleasure rose, the deer's screams of pleasure growing more wild and obscene alongside his increased speed and the ever building girth of his knot.

All around Kemper and his new, anonymous friend, the sabretoothed cat could see people watching. Phones out recording their pleasure, some hands upon cocks or pussies, others just bearing tented clothes and visibly stiffened nipples. They didn't care though. Public or not, being watched and enjoyed or not, their audience wasn't what mattered right now. It was their pleasure, their fucking that mattered, and as their cries grew to a fever pitch in near perfect unison both the cat and the deer knew that the impending orgasms towards which they were racing were going to more than justify the entire yearly cost of the app which had brought them together, never mind how many more times they would no doubt go on to use it after an unforgettable experience like this.

"Yes! Yes! Just like that!!"

The doe shrieked as Kemper's knot flared once again with his latest wild and passionate thrust deep into the deer, his hips trying to pull back but only serving to tug all the more violently at his lover's inner workings as its girth locked it within her. Kemper snarled passionately as her pussy milked and squeezed his engorged knot, and began to deliver short, sharp thrusts so rapid and mindless that his hips were practically a blur and his head was lolling back upon his neck, muzzle open and tongue sticking out.

"Cumming! I... yes! I'm cumming! Oooh god, ohhhhf-ffuhhahh... fuck! _ Yes! _"

His lover screamed in rapture. He felt her pussy convulsing, felt her juices spraying out against his balls and behind their mutually spread legs as his knot stretched her and caused her ejaculate to erupt at a wild, oh so publicly visible angle. Still though he pumped within her in a frenzy; howling, gasping, snarling as he hung on the brink and let her orgasmic contractions milk him over the edge. A haggard, all consuming shriek erupted from the deer as a second orgasm crashed over her with the sheer unceasing potency of Kemper's humping, and it was only then as her already spasming depths began to quiver and clutch with utterly uncontrollable ecstasy that Kemper roared for the deer and all the observers around them to hear in his triumphant bliss, and started to unload thick ropes of hot, potent cum deep into the deer's own soaking wet, hungrily clutching embrace.

*******

"Thank you..."

The deer murmured in grateful satisfaction some twenty five minutes later, standing beside the bench to which she and Kemper had playfully stumbled and shuffled their way in the wake of their passions, and where they had remained until just a minute or so ago she had found herself freed from the sabretoothed male's cock. She smoothed down the front of her skirt, but blushed, and squirmed happily as just like she'd hoped she felt a little of the feline's cum starting to leak out, and dribble down the insides of her thighs. Kemper meanwhile just beamed, and sat sprawled upon the bench in rosy-cheeked contentment, letting everyone who walked past regard his still stiff cock with its slowly shrinking knot, it and the fur surrounding his nether regions all glistening and damp with the doe's arousal.

"Thank you too."

He nodded back to the beautiful woman before him. A part of him wanted to ask her name. To ask if she wanted to get together again sometime for more of the same, or some drinks, or whatever really. Basically, just to let him know that he really had appreciated this experience. But he held back. He trusted her to be able to say openly what she wanted, thus to tell him if she really did want any sort of connection beyond this moment. Besides, even if she did change her mind at some point, she could always contact him through the app's booty call function for prior matches.

For now though, their time together was over.

"Maybe I'll see you around."

The doe teased, plucking her phone back out of her jacket pocket as she did so and waving it at Kemper to show that she meant via the app. He grinned, and nodded.

"I hope so."

She giggled, blushed, and after considering it for just a moment padded closer to the feline male once again, bent over towards him, and pecked him delicately on the lips.

"Me too."

She murmured with a teasing wink, and a quick, gentle squeeze of Kemper's cock with one hand. Then, she was gone. Walking off to continue her shopping, and leaving Kemper just sitting there on that bench in the middle of the street, trousers still round his ankles and cock still hard, people still staring, blushing as they walked past.

Kemper's own face continued to glow, but before he could do more than slowly rise to his feet, not even able to bend down and start lifting his trousers and underwear back into place again, he heard something that made his already reddened cheeks burn even hotter and brighter.

His phone buzzed, and as he pulled it out and glanced at the screen, his eyes widened.

'_Humpr: One new notification. _

New match found. Distance, 150 metres. Match rating, 83%.'

He glanced down at his cock, only just beginning to slowly soften. He looked up and around him at the other figures strolling past in all directions, some clothes, others naked, a fair few still glancing his way as they wandered past, noting his quite clearly post-coital state.

Kemper had shopping of his own to do, and even putting aside the fact that his body was pretty spent right now, he really hadn't come here today expecting even one hit from the app in question, never mind two.

His phone buzzed again, and his cheeks got even redder as he saw that the other person on the far end of the app had approved the match from their end. Instinctively, he tapped their profile. His eyes glanced over what their preferences were, and he groaned softly as he saw what in particular they were looking for today.

A moment later, almost without recognising that he was doing so, the sabretoothed feline accepted the match.

He pulled up his clothes once more, re-buckled his belt, and with his cheeks still glowing scarlet set off in the direction of his latest match. In that moment, he might not have been able to do certain things that some lovers might have wanted from him. But according to their profile, this person just wanted to be eaten out while on her lunch break from work. And in that regard, no matter how spent his cock might have been in that moment, Kemper was still more than willing, able, and eager to help.

By Jeeves

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