Sam's Fantasy of Zane
#3 of The Dance of Jack Frost
A Dance of Jack Frost Off Shoot
Sam's Fantasy of Zane
As Sam played with herself, she thought of her first love and the day she had lost her virginity. She remembered that it had been a warm day, warm enough for the heavy furred husky bitch to wear only a simple pale blue skirt to cover her modesty as she rode through the small town in which she lived. Unbeknownst to the thirteen year old, the odd little cramps she had been feeling along her back and hips for the last several days was her first ovum ripening and being expelled into the horns of her uterus. Already her scent had begun to change, to deepen and take on the sweet blood filled scent of a bitch in heat while on the bike ride to the park to meet up with her friend.
She grinned when she saw the snow fox chasing after the errant soccer ball that he had brought for them to play with. Zane had always enjoyed kicking the ball around and doing tricks with it to show off, but because of his gangly body and too long limbs he lacked the coordination to pull them off and came out looking like a goofball instead. The two friends played for hours and the park slowly emptied as sun began to sink along the horizon. When the suns golden orange had started to give way to the deep purple of night Sam missed a wayward kick from Zane and had to chase the ball into the wooded part beyond the parks fairway. After a few minuets of searching, she found the ball under a larger thorn bush and had to kneel and stretch in order to reach the ball.
True, she knew that Zane was near helping her find the ball but she didn't realize that he had come up behind her as she stretch and wiggled partially under the bush's growth, unknowingly giving the male a good view of her puffy gender, until he had touched her hip near the base of her tail. Before she could stop herself she sucked a breath in through clenched teeth and instinctively lifted her hindquarters into the air, tail flagged high with a quick fluttering from somewhere in her stomach. Quickly she turned and came up to a kneeling position coming face to face with Zane's now expose penis. Slack jawed she fell back into a sitting position, pivoting her view so that she could look at Zane's face instead. For his part, Zane blinked and shook his head, and with a pained embarrassed look tried to cover his exposed self from her view. Sorry...I didn't...I don't know...You smell good.
Sam giggled at his embarrassment and flustered apology, only making him fidget worse. Sighing she rolled her eyes and with an encouraging smile reached up and took his paws into hers, pulling them apart so she could see his erection once more. Zane weakly allowed her to move his hands and his ears went red when she put a fingertip along his shaft's head. He would have resisted or even moved if not for the sudden flare of pleasure that radiated from his loins, sending an electric jolt up his spine and releasing a thousand and one butterflies in his stomach. He closed his eyes and whined through pleasure, lips curling back into a snarl.
Sam watched as the tip of Zane's penis split open wide and a small amount of pearly fluid seep out. She closed her eyes and deeply inhaled Zane's increasingly musky scent, it had sharpen when she touched his penis and it was causing the odd wet fluttering in her lower abdomen to amplify and put an uncomfortable pressure along her pelvis and back. She shifted uncomfortable in an attempt to alleviate the sensation, but found that kneeling with her legs spread slightly open felt the best. Once comfortable she returned her attention to the now panting Zane, giggling at how goofy he looked with his tongue lolled out to a side.
With a feather light touch Sam placed a paw on Zane's thigh, sliding it up and over his pelvis before tracing her fingers back to his groin, balls and then penis ending the journey at his tip. She touched the pearly fluid, collecting a small amount and rubbing the viscous fluid between her thumb and forefinger. Entranced she smells the pre, getting a heavy scent of male musk and salt before deciding to lick it off her fingers. The fluid tasted of salt as well as something else, something earthly and foreign to her, something that made her want more. She reached up and took hold of Zane's thigh and hip in a lustful caress before guiding her silken tongue along his shaft and tip, getting a fresh spurt of the fluid as reward.
Her tongue was hot velvet along his shaft and the pleasure became too much for the young male. He grabbed her shoulders roughly trying unsuccessfully to stop himself from ramming his cock into her warm, inviting mouth. She squeaked and then gagged around his arousal, but he didn't care. His world was exploding down his spine, through his balls and out of his penis into her. He was able to push into her once, then a second time, bottoming out at the back of her throat before she was able to pull free and turn from him, vomiting his semen out onto the ground before her.
Looking down at her prone form Zane reached forward and rakes his claws along her back catching her hips hungrily as her hindquarters once again snaked up from the stimuli, he leaned forward knocking the girl off balance and into the dirt with his weigh before thrusting at her now exposed entrance. Suddenly frightened by his aggression Sam tried to escape the male that was on her, but she was under him, chest pressed into the soft soil and between his legs. She stopped struggling altogether when he bite painfully into her neck tuft and awkwardly thrust against her. First, up along her inner thigh, then along her channel to her stomach. He poked her vagina once and then thrust hard into her, ripping her hymen and taking her virginity in one fell stroke.
Their sex was bestial in nature, hard, fast and fueled by only by lust. She trembled as a quiver of pleasure ran through her body, a knotting and sudden release of the pent up pressure along her pelvis at the quickening hard thrust of the male. She howled in ecstasy when he tied her and released his seed into her fertile womb. They collapsed, panting heavily, tied by his penis. Sam shifted around until the two young lovers where face-to-face and kissed him passionately before lying down to snuggle into his chest fur.