Pounding, Music at the nightclub.
Another smut story. I have re-written the aspects that were previously written by Ai as per the new guidelines of Sofurry.
This is a pretty smutty story about a young female anthro husky heading to the club and meeting a not so gentle-wolf.
Aria woke up to the sound of her phone buzzing incessantly. As she groggily picked it up, she realized that it was a group chat from her friends, inviting her to a nightclub. Aria groaned, she wasn't in the mood for partying tonight. But her friends were persistent, bombarding her with messages about how much fun they were going to have, and how they needed her to complete the group.
As Aria scrolled through the messages, she noticed a strange feeling deep in her belly. She couldn't quite place it, but it was a warm and fuzzy sensation that she had never experienced before. She shrugged it off, assuming it was just hunger, and replied to her friends, reluctantly agreeing to join them.
Aria got up and started getting ready for the night out. She rummaged through her closet while wearing her favorite pair of black lace panties, trying to decide what to wear. She settled on a tight-fitting black skirt and tight tank top that complemented her husky features, it hugged her curves in all the right places and as she looked herself in the mirror she couldn't help but feel like she was missing something. She added a touch of red lipstick. She then rummaged through her jewelry box and found some glow sticks that she decided to wear around her wrists, neck, and base of her tail. She smiled, pleased with her look, and headed out the door.
She posed in the mirror and took a photo, sending it to her friend Carmen
Her phone dinged with a reply "You're look so hot!"
Aria blushed at the compliment and replied, "Thanks. I'm almost ready. See you soon!"
Her phone buzzed once more, this time with a message from her ex-boyfriend, Max.
"Hey sexy, heard you're coming out tonight. Can't wait to see you."
Aria rolled her eyes at the message, annoyed with Max's persistence. She hadn't seen him since they broke up, and she wasn't planning on rekindling anything with him. She ignored the message, focusing instead on the night ahead with her friends.
As she left her apartment and made her way to the nightclub, Aria couldn't shake off the strange feeling that had been gnawing at her all day. She couldn't explain it, but it was like a primal urge deep inside of her, urging her to do something she couldn't quite put her finger on. She tried to push it to the back of her mind, but it kept resurfacing, making her feel uneasy..
The streets were crowded with all sorts of animals, each one dressed in their own unique style. Some were wearing colorful feather boas, while others had neon-colored fur. Aria felt a bit out of place, but she pushed those feelings aside and made her way to the entrance.
When she arrived at The Den, Her ears perked up as she saw her friends waiting for her. They were all dressed up in their own unique outfits, each one more dazzling than the last. There was Rocco, a muscular rhinoceros wearing a leather jacket and sunglasses. Then there was Carmen, a beautiful jaguar with long, flowing hair, wearing a sparkling silver dress. Finally, there was Tyler, a tall and lanky giraffe wearing a polka-dot suit and a top hat.
"Hey, Aria!" Carmen exclaimed, as she hugged her friend. "You look amazing!"
"Thanks," Aria replied, blushing. "So do you guys."
Rocco grinned. "Are you ready to have some fun?"
Aria smiled back. "Absolutely."
As she joined them in line, Aria couldn't help but notice the other animals around them. There were all sorts of creatures - rabbits, foxes, lions, and even a few bears - all dressed in their finest party clothes. The atmosphere was charged with excitement, and Aria couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.
"I'm tired of waiting," Carmen said, rolling her eyes. "Let me handle this."
With that, Carmen strutted up to the bouncer, a large crocodile with a stern expression. She flashed him a dazzling smile, and Aria watched in amazement as the bouncer's expression softened.
"Hey there, handsome," Carmen purred. "What's the hold up? Can't you see we're here to party?"
The bouncer looked Carmen up and down, clearly impressed. Aria felt a pang of jealousy, wishing that she could be as effortlessly charming as her friend.
As the bouncer weighed up his decision Aria and the rest of her friends stepped forward, handing over their IDs. The bouncer scrutinized them for a moment before nodding and allowing them inside.
Carmen winked at him as they walked past, and Aria couldn't help but laugh at her friend's audacity. Once inside, they were hit with a wave of sound and color that was overwhelming, but exhilarating at the same time. The music was loud and pulsating, and the dance floor was packed with animals of all shapes and sizes, moving in time to the beat.
Aria felt a sense of freedom wash over her as she joined the crowd, letting herself go and losing herself in the music. She felt the glow sticks around her wrists and neck start to pulse with the rhythm of the music, and she knew that this was exactly what she needed to forget about her troubles. As the night wore on, Aria found herself getting lost amongst the people on the dace floor. She danced wildly, twirling and spinning with abandon, when she took a moment she noticed that she had lost track of her friends in the crowd.
Feeling a bit disoriented, she stumbled towards the bar, craving a drink to cool off and take a break. As she approached the counter, she caught the eye of the bartender, a sleek black panther with piercing green eyes.
"What can I get you?" he purred, his voice low and smooth.
"A vodka tonic, please," Aria replied, trying to sound composed despite her ragged breath.
The panther nodded and turned to mix her drink. Aria leaned against the bar, feeling the sweat on her forehead start to cool as she caught her breath. She scanned the crowd, trying to spot her friends, but they were nowhere to be seen. As the panther slid her drink across the counter, Aria took a sip, savoring the cool liquid as it flowed down her throat. She felt a moment of peace wash over her, grateful for the brief respite from the chaos of the dance floor.
Aria noticed a male husky watching her from across the bar. He was tall and muscular, with sleek fur and piercing blue eyes. Aria felt her heart race as he smiled and approached her.
"Hey there, beautiful," he said leaning close, she could feel his warm breath against her pointed ears.
Aria felt herself blushing and smiled back, feeling a strange attraction to him that she couldn't explain. The strange feeling inside of her intensified even more, and she felt like she was on fire. "I like your glow sticks" he said, his voice deep and strong.
"Thanks," she said, taking another sip of her drink. "I'm Aria."
"Jacob," he replied, holding out his hand. Aria shook it, Aria felt a shiver run down her spine as she caught his scent. He smelled like a mix of pine and leather, with a hint of something wild and primal. She couldn't help but feel drawn to him, her body responding to his scent and the strange sensation inside her growing even stronger. As they chatted, Aria felt a strange tension building in her body. She couldn't explain it, but there was something about Jacob that was making her feel dizzy and lightheaded. She took another sip of her drink, hoping to calm her nerves.
Before she knew it, Jacob had invited her to dance. Aria hesitated for a moment, unsure if she wanted to leave the safety of the bar. But something in Jacob's eyes made her feel safe, and she found herself following him back onto the dance floor. The music was pounding now, the crowd swirling around them in a dizzying blur of colors and shapes. Aria felt Jacob's hands on her waist, pulling her close as they moved in time to the beat. She closed her eyes, lost in the sensation of his body against hers, the heat and sweat of the dance floor making her feel alive.
For a moment, she forgot about everything else - her worries, her friends, even her own identity. All that existed was the music, the pulsing energy of the club, and the handsome wolf in her arms. Jacob pulled her close, he seemed to sense her desire, and he leaned in closer, inhaling her scent deeply. Aria felt a jolt of pleasure shoot through her as she caught his scent, her body responding with a fierce urgency.
"Would you like to go somewhere more private?" Jacob asked, his voice low and husky.
Aria hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. But the primal urge inside her was too strong to ignore, and she found herself nodding eagerly.
"Yes, I would," she said, having to lean close to his ears to be heard.
Aria felt a pang of excitement as Jacob led her towards the VIP lounge. She had never been in there before, but she had heard rumors about the exclusive area and the wild parties that went on behind its closed doors. As they approached the entrance, Jacob whispered something to the bouncer, a muscular gorilla with a stern expression. The bouncer nodded and pulled back a velvet curtain, revealing a small door hidden behind it.
As Jacob led Aria into the private room, she couldn't help but notice the other booths that filled the space. Each one was surrounded by thick velvet curtains that provided privacy for those inside. She could hear the sounds of laughter and moans coming from the other booths, mixed with the thumping beat of the music from the nightclub. The smells of sex and sweat mingled in the air, making her feel dizzy with desire.
Jacob led her to one of the booths, drawing back the curtain to reveal a plush interior. The walls were lined with red velvet, and a low couch sat in the center of the room, covered in soft black fur.
Aria stepped inside, feeling the soft carpet beneath her feet. She could feel Jacob's eyes on her, and she turned to face him, feeling her heart race.
Jacob stepped closer, his body brushing against hers. She could feel his warmth, and she inhaled his scent deeply, feeling a rush of desire flood through her.
He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. "Are you sure you want this?" he whispered.
Aria nodded, unable to form words. The primal urge inside her was too strong to resist, and she wanted nothing more than to lose herself in the moment.
"First time back her?" he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. Aria nodded, her body trembling with anticipation. She had never felt so alive, so full of desire. Her mind was consumed with thoughts of Jacob, of his touch, his smell, his voice. As they kissed, Aria felt a strange sensation building inside her. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before, a wild rush of heat and energy that made her feel like she was on fire. She moaned softly as Jacob's hands roamed over her body, his lips tracing a line down her neck to her collarbone .
Aria's heart was pounding as his paws roamed up her skirt, his claws looping onto her panties and pulling them down, her body trembling with excitement. She couldn't believe how much she wanted him, how much she wanted to lose herself in the passion of the moment. But then a thought occurred to her, and she pulled away from him, her eyes searching his face. "Do you have protection?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jacob's expression changed, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Protection?" he repeated, sounding annoyed.
Aria felt a flicker of fear, but she pressed on. "Yeah," she said. "You know, a condom or something?"
Jacob's irritation was palpable now. "I don't like using those things," he said, his voice low.
Aria felt a sense of disappointment and frustration. She had always been responsible about her health, and she didn't want to take any unnecessary risks. But she also didn't want to lose this moment, this chance to be with this hunk of a wolf. As she hesitated, Jacob leaned in close to her, his hand caressing her cheek. "Trust me," he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "You don't need to worry about that."
Aria felt a thrill of excitement at his words, but she also felt a twinge of doubt. What if he was wrong? What if something happened? She tried to do the math in her head and concluded that her heat wasn't due for another few weeks. She would be safe, wouldn't she? With a nod, she leaned in to kiss him again, pushing her doubts aside. As they resumed their passionate embrace, she felt the heat building inside her, the hunger growing stronger.
But even as she gave into the moment, a small voice in the back of her mind whispered a warning. She knew that she should be more careful, more responsible. But in the heat of the moment, with Jacob's arms around her, it was easy to forget about everything else.
But Jacob could smell Aria's heat, Its spicy fragrance excited him even more than he thought it would. His friends had said how amazing sex was with a bitch on heat and he was eager to try it. He could feel his own desire growing stronger by the second, his body aching to be with hers. But he didn't tell her. A bitch in heat willing to be fucked is a bitch in heat willing to be bred. He gently laid her back on the plush cushion, his hands roaming over her body as he kissed her neck and whispered words of passion in her ear.
Aria moaned softly, her body arching up to meet his. She could feel the hunger inside her growing stronger, the need for release almost overwhelming. She didn't know what was happening to her, but she didn't care. All she knew was that she wanted Jacob, and she wanted him now.
Jacob couldn't resist teasing Aria a little as he positioned himself above her. He slowly rubbed his tip against her swollen vulva, teasing her with the sensation of him being so close yet just out of reach. Aria moaned in frustration, her body craving the contact she knew would come. She could feel how swollen she was, she was so wet that his tip easily glided between her lips, causing Aria to whimper in protest. He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear. "Patience," he whispered, before trailing his tongue down her neck.
Finally, Jacob couldn't take it anymore, and he pushed himself forward, entering her in one swift, smooth motion. She let out a gasp as he filled her completely, his roughness contrasting with the softness cushion beneath her. Her body clenching around him as he began to move. Looking down he stared into her eyes, He moved slowly at first, savoring the feeling of her tight, wet tunnel around him. He could feel her desire building, her body responding to him in ways that left him breathless.
As he picked up the pace, Aria cried out in ecstasy, her body arching up to meet his. She had never felt anything like this before, never imagined that it could be this intense. Her body was on fire, every nerve ending alive with sensation. She could feel the pleasure building inside of her, the need for release growing stronger with every passing moment.
Jacob could feel her body responding to him, could feel the heat building between them. He moved harder and faster, driven on by the desire that burned inside of him. As Jacob continued to move inside of her, he could feel his shaft swelling, growing larger and harder with every thrust. He knew that he was close to the edge, but he showed no signs of stopping.
He could feel the pleasure building inside of him, the heat of his desire burning brighter and hotter than ever before. He wanted her more than he had ever wanted anyone, and he was determined to take her to the brink of ecstasy and beyond.
As he moved harder and faster, his breathing grew ragged, his tail wagging furiously as he enjoyed her body. He was lost in the moment, consumed by the heat of his passion. And then he leant his muzzle down next to her ear, his words coming out in a low, assertive growl. "You feel so good," he said, his voice thick with desire. "So hot and wet, so tight around me."
Aria moaned in response, her own desire burning bright. She could feel the pleasure building inside of her, the need for release growing stronger with every passing moment. Jacob's movements became more assertive, more forceful. He was no longer holding back, no longer trying to contain the fire that burned inside of him.
"I'm going to take you," he growled, his voice low and rough. "You're not leaving here until I get my knot in you"
Aria cried out in response, her body writhing beneath him. She could feel the pleasure building, the heat of her desire growing stronger with every thrust. And then it hit her, a wave of ecstasy that left her breathless and shaking. She cried out his name, her body convulsing as she rode the wave of pleasure to its peak. she could feel Jacob still moving inside of her. She moaned softly as he continued to thrust, her tunnel clenching like mad on his thick shaft that relentlessly continued to spread her walls.
But then something changed. She could feel him growing larger, harder, something was mashing against her vulva and she realized with a start that his knot had started to swell outside her body. "Oh God," she breathed, her heart racing. She knew what was coming next, but she had never experienced it before. She had heard stories from her friends, but she had never imagined that it would happen to her.
Jacob seemed to sense her sudden apprehension, and he leaned down to whisper in her ear. "Don't worry," he said, his voice low and husky. "I'm going to take care of you. You're going to love this." Aria moaned in response, her body trembling with anticipation. She could feel the pressure building inside of her, the heat of her desire growing stronger with every passing moment.
His thrusts growing more forceful, more insistent. He was no longer trying to hold back, no longer trying to contain the fire that burned inside of him. She was being repeatedly pushed into the cushions by his heavy thrusts, She reached her hands down beside her to grab onto the seat for some sort of stability as she felt lost in the moment.
"You want this, don't you?" Jacob growled, his voice rough with desire. "You want me to knot you, to fill you up and make you mine."
Aria cried out in response, her body shuddering beneath him. She could feel the pleasure building, the heat of her desire growing stronger with every thrust.
And then it happened. Jacob slammed his knot against her stretched vulva, he strained for a moment and then, with a final, shuddering gasp, Jacob's knot popped inside her, locking them together in a way that was both intense and intimate. Aria cried out in pleasure, her body convulsing around Jacob as he let out a low growl of satisfaction.
She whimpered out in surprise and pleasure, feeling her body stretched to its limits as he continued to move inside of her. He was relentless, driving her to new heights of ecstasy with every thrust. Each thrust short, sharp and shallow as he took his pleasure from her, He knew there was nothing stopping him from breeding this bitch, and that's exactly what he was going to do.
"I'm going to fill you," he growled, his voice low and commanding. "You're mine"
Aria could feel the pleasure building once again, the heat of her desire burning brighter and hotter than ever before. She cried out his name as she came again, deep down something in her body knew that this was what she was made for, Her tunnel convulsing around him, milking him desperately for his seed.
And then he followed her over the edge, With a final sharp thrust his own release exploding through him like a wildfire. He cried out as he spilled himself inside of her, his seed jetting out into her body in violent shots. Jacob let out a deep, guttural moan as he flooded her with his seed. Aria felt his seed filling her, flooding her womb with warmth and pleasure. His thick firm knot stretching her to her limits, she could fee his hard shaft twitching in her, squirting his milky seed deep into her core.
Her walls clamped down on him, squeezing and milking him for every last drop of his essence. Jacob stayed inside her until his knot went down, unwilling to let her go, unwilling to end the intensity of the moment. As his knot shrank down enough he quickly yanked it out of her causing her to gasp at the sudden feeling of being empty.
"I needed that" he said, all sense of his friendly and calm demeanor gone, He smiled watching her gaping vulva, it clenching still and slowly oozing some of his seed out, adding to the many stains on the booths. He tucked himself into his pants and turned back to the nightclub leaving her panting for breath in the booth.
She felt used but even as she felt a sense of guilt and regret, she knew that she could never forget the intensity of the pleasure they had shared. Little did she know his sperm were already ravaging her eggs.