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This short story commission was written for Murashu in February 2020. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults, and some alcohol related awkwardness! :o

Whisky Dick Heaven

Murashu was in a daze, albeit the most wonderful and giddy kind as he was dragged back into their home by his mate. Nisaba closed the door behind them, and a moment later the male aardwolf could feel his lover's fingers on the belt of his jeans. They had been out for hours. Drinking for hours. Flirting. Teasing. He'd been so ready for this, so ready for such a wild night. He'd promised her so many hot, intensely blissful things. But now that the moment was upon him, elated as he felt in his drunken state, everything was somewhat numbed. The aardwolf wasn't even honestly sure what state of arousal, if any he was in yet, until he looked down and blinked as he stared at his rock hard cock in Nisaba's grasp, her fingers rubbing up and down it in a way that felt good... but distantly so, as though Murashu's drunken mind wasn't quite able to connect in full to the same network of pleasure-sensors so abudant throughout his most intimate reaches.

"I need you inside me..."

Nisaba growled urgently, pulling off more of Murashu's clothing as he just stood there grinning and red faced, but a little too blank under the thrall of his drunkenness to actively respond at first. After maybe five seconds though the male realised that his mate's comment was the kind which actually warranted a response, and he moaned breathlessly back at her, voice slurred a little with intermingled desire and tipsiness.

"Mnngnhhnnafuckyousogood..."

He heard his mate giggle, but not teasingly. She kissed him, her hands caressing the sides of his face before sliding down his shoulders, over his arms and grasping at his own paws before pulling them close to her, as though urging him to take off her clothes like she was doing to him.

"Promise?"

She growled hungrily.

"I want your cock. I... I want you cum. Promise you'll fuck me, and fill me up. Promise you won't stop until you do?"

Murashu grinned at Nisaba as he started to unbutton her shirt, or rather he tried to do so several times before realising that she wasn't wearing a shirt, just a t-shirt under her jacket. He growled happily nonetheless as he unzipped and cast aside her jacket, and began to tease her t-shirt up and over the female aardwolf's head to expose her beautiful chest and the black lace bra adorning it.

"I promise."

The male grunted with all the sincerity and passion he possessed, stumbling forward a step and pulling Nisaba tight against him as though seeking to start humping her right there and then, despite the fact that she was still entirely clothed from the waist down.

"Gonna give you my cum... every drop of it..."

He huffed in desire as his mate giggled and slipped easily out from his grasp, turning on the spot as she lowered her own trousers and panties with ease, and wiggled her bare ass at Murashu encouragingly.

"...and nothing'll stop me before I do!"

A minute later the now naked pair were giggling and racing their way upstairs, the only slightly more sober Nisaba leading the way with Murashu close behind as he stared at the other aardwolf's gorgeous rump. They hurried through the upstairs hallway to their bedroom, and within moments Nisaba was sprawled upon her back on the bed, giggling as she spread herself wide open while Murashu paused and staggered upon rushing in after her. His head span at the sight of her presented to him like that, legs bent at the knee and fully spread open, pussy glistening and flushed, swollen with excitement between her legs. His awed stillness only lasted a moment though, and with a shriek of laughter Nisaba clutched Murashu close to her as he lunged forward and fell upon her with a snarl of playful desire.

After only a little shuffling and a few mis-angled humps that only served to make Nisaba groan in pleasure as the male aardwolf's cock rubbed between her outer lips and grazed his tip across her clitoris, Murashu finally found his mark and sank into the woman he loved. She cried out happily, and as her legs wrapped around Murashu's waist and her hands cupped his face once more, craning her neck up to kiss him alongside another breathless moan of pleasure, Nisaba's eyes rolled lustfully in their sockets as Murashu immediately began to attempt making good on his promise. Even in his drunken state, he started slow and steady. He made sure that he could see, hear and feel the pleasure radiating off his mate before he picked up his pace, but even as Nisaba began to growl and grunt and beg him for more, Murashu was aware that something was still a little off within his own body.

It felt amazing to be inside Nisaba, not just to feel her walls wrapping and squeezing around his cock but to know that he was sharing in her body, to know all the emotions and passions beyond simple physical pleasure that were wrapped up in them making love. But while all the rest of it was still as strong as ever, perhaps his heartfelt desire to please his mate even intensified beyond its usual state by his drunken playfulness and excitement, that physical element was still lacking somehow. He was so horny, he could feel how rock hard he was as his cock twitched and strained while slipping ever more urgently in and out of Nisaba's pussy. But, no matter how urgently his body and mind were driving him to fuck his mate, the male aardwolf just wasn't feeling the rush of incredible pleasure that he expected, everything still numbed to a degree somewhere between his cock and the neurons in his head responsible for responding to its stimulus.

Still, no matter what his body was telling him, Murashu knew that he couldn't stop. Not only because it would be embarrassing as hell to tell his mate that he was worried he'd drunk too much to fuck her properly, but because he had promised that he'd cum in her. And as lighthearted and silly a promise as that might have been, Murashu saw no reason why he should break a promise to the woman he adored above all else in this world just because he'd had one too many whiskies at the bar.

"O-oh god... please... right there..."

The aardwolf male trembled as he heard Nisaba gasp in his ear barely a minute later, his hips now working at a frantic pace, pistoning up and down as his balls slapped against her gorgeous body upon fucking her to the hilt with thrust after urgent, wild thrust.

"...keep going. Please. Ohh, Murashu! Please, don't... don't cum yet! I need... oohhhyess, I'm close. So good, you're so... so hard! Fuck! I'm gonna cum. Don't stop. Just hold on a little longer, please! Please!"

His hips pounded at his mate faster, harder still. His cock drove her wild, and his urgency clearly had Nisaba convinced that in his drunken state Murashu simply wasn't able to hold back or restrain himself. She had no idea of the truth, no idea that as hot and desperate to cum as Murashu was in that moment, his body was barely advancing on its own road to orgasm at even a snail's pace. He was getting hornier by the moment, more desperate for release with every single thrust he delivered, but no closer to actually achieving the release for which he was so desperate, but which Nisaba was now begging him to refrain from. The upside of course was that Murashu was able to give his mate exactly what she wanted, and thus scarcely another minute of relentless pounding and wild, ever more desperate grunting from the male aardwolf, he felt Nisaba wrapping herself tighter than ever all around him, heard the other aardwolf's screams reaching a fever pitch, and buried himself deep inside her as his lover let loose a shrill, caterwauling scream of ecstasy.

"Yes! Yes!! Oh god, Murashu! Oohhhmygod, I... ahhhyessss, so good! S-so... so... oohhh, cum in me!! Please, oh god! Oh god! Cum in me! Cum in me! Cum!!"

She howled and begged for Murashu to join her as Nisaba was lost to the all consuming throes of her own orgasm, but although Murashu's cock twitched and strained as he was milked by Nisaba's tightly convulsing depths, he couldn't give her what she asked for in that moment. Overwhelmed as she was by her climax though, it was only after Nisaba was finally done cumming, lying panting and giggling beneath Murashu in her post-orgasmic euphoria, that she realised the still desperate state which her lover was in.

"You... oh, Murashu... you didn't cum yet?"

His cheeks flushed crimson, but as he felt Nisaba's fingers tracing intimately down the back of his neck and through the lush fur of his mane, he saw not disappointment, nor any embarrassment upon her face. Instead, he saw desire.

"Then... why did you stop?"

She craned her neck and nuzzled tenderly against him as she asked that question in a breathy, lustful whisper. Nisaba kissed Murashu delicately on his lips, both aardwolves still able to smell the alcohol on one another's breath, and nibbled playfully on her bottom lip as she laid her head down and regarded her mate hungrily once again.

"Do you wanna cum in me?"

She moaned teasingly, knowing the answer full well from the haggard, frantic look in her lover's eyes. Sure enough he grunted and nodded feverishly down at her. Nisaba trembled, and squeezed Murashu's hips against hers tighter still where her ankles were still locked together around his waist.

"Then cum in me. Hump me. Fuck me. Breed me, Murashu. I..."

Her cheeks flushed, and for just a moment bashfulness and greed battled it out across the female aardwolf's face.

"...I can take it. I... I can cum again. And again... and probably again."

Her face burned hotter still, but with desire now that she had admitted that truth to her mate, rather than just embarrassment. Of course, Nisaba believed that she was exaggerating for comic effect. She didn't actually expect Murashu to last long enough to make her cum that many times, incredible as that would have been. But watching her lover tremble and blush as he currently appeared to be doing was too wonderful an experience for Nisaba to pass up, and so she continued to lovingly tease him with that same train of thought.

"Trust me, Murashu, if it's too much I'll tell you... and then I'll do anything else I can to get you off, for as long as it takes. But, for now..."

She licked her lips, and looked up at the man she loved with a kind of hunger that made Murashu wonder just how many times she'd held back asking for more on past occasions when he had cum alongside her. Right now though, that wasn't the issue at hand. Right now, he was more than happy to give Nisaba everything she wanted and more if it meant finally giving him a chance to cum.

"...for now, Murashu... I want you to keep your promise. I want you to cum in me. So, stop just lying there, and... a-ah. Ahh! Oh, ohh yesss... Murashu, like that! Just like... oh! Oh! Yes!"

Nisaba cried out anew as without waiting any longer after her obvious urging, Murashu started to hump against her with the same urgency as before, as if he'd paused for just a moment in his rapid, piercing strokes rather than for a couple of minutes. The female aardwolf shrieked happily as his body bucked wildly against and into hers, and in that moment, expecting him to cum before long, she could only cry out giddily and urge him onward, hoping that no matter how close he must have been after how long and hard he'd fucked her already, she could maybe tease one more orgasm for herself out of him before her lover finally let loose.

Five minutes later, as Nisaba wailed and yelped her way through another powerful orgasm, her toes curling and her eyes bulging as she felt a hot rush of her juices spilling out against the base of Murashu's cock, he was still going. Still grunting and gasping and whining as he fucked her with almost brutally urgent strokes, like he was trying to manually push the cum out of his body with each rapid motion of his hips. This time though he didn't even stop thrusting as Nisaba came, and as the motion of his cock inside her tightly squeezing depths pushed her to even more wild and incredible heights, the aardwolf could only scream happily to her partner and plead with him for what her body was craving in that moment; yet more of the very same.

It was only in the aftermath of that second orgasm that Nisaba's mind actually began to turn over just how it was taking Murashu so long to cum, but once the seed had been planted in her head it didn't take much before feeling his desperation, hearing his frustration and desire, and smelling the continued scent of alcohol each time he panted over her let Nisaba recognise what was happening. Her cheeks flushed, and she fought not to giggle as Murashu snarled in her ear in what was obviously ever growing shame and lustful anguish at his own body's inability to finish. She considered whispering to him that it was okay. That she understood, and if he stopped, maybe she could try something different to help get him close. Sucking his cock perhaps, or giving him a really hard, rough handjob to offer a tightness that even her pussy couldn't match. But then his cock twitched, and Nisaba yelped sharply as the male's desperately throbbing erection struck her g-spot with its latest inward stroke. Her body shook with pleasure, and as a pang of gluttonous longing for a third orgasm rushed through her, Nisaba trembled as a different idea crossed her mind.

What if she just let him keep going?

What if she didn't embarrass him by telling him that she knew what was happening, that she knew he was dealing with a case of whisky-dick, and instead just let him deal with it himself, however he chose to, for as long as it took.

Even if she had to cum again... and again... and again before he could finally tip himself over the edge.

The aardwolf giggled breathlessly to herself through Murashu's continued frantic fucking, and as she heard her lover groan breathlessly, helplessly in his unbearably needy yet numbed state...

"Mnnhhahhh... ahhhhg-god... goddammit!!"

...she tenderly stroked the back of his head, and closed her eyes to drink in the pleasure of his cock relentlessly ploughing into her while she whispered to him softly, soothingly, and feigning total obliviousness to his problem all the while.

"It's okay, Murashu. Ohh, o-oohh god, it's okay. I... ah, I know you wanna please me. I know you wanna make me feel so, so good. But don't worry about holding back. Don't... m-mnnhhahh... keep anything in reserve, nnnh... no matter how much you know I'll keep on cumming for you for as long as you'll let me. Just give me your cum. Give me every last drop, just like you promised... a-ahh... and... yes! Oh god, yes... and I promise you, no matter how quickly it comes, I'll be right here with you the whole time. Loving you... screaming for you, ahh... and... oh god... and begging you, milking you for every last drop!"

By Jeeves

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