In the morning

Story by Daedalus Vindryal on SoFurry

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I should have uploaded this here a long time ago, but I've been rather lazy. I'm trying to get back into writing more stories, so there may be more uploads from me here in the future. For now, have a little mini-story that I wrote up for this artwork. Also check out icy-marth , the artist and the owner Semura.

Daedalus belongs to me

In this story (and artwork), Daed wakes up a little bit before Sem does with a burning need, driven by his plans to breed his "pet". She may still be asleep...but that doesn't mean he can't get started, and see how far he can get without waking her...


Slowly, carefully, gently, and quietly. It was hard for Daedalus to maintain this pace for so long, especially when every muscle in his body was urging him to go faster. Semura was a deep sleeper, but certainly not deep enough to stay sleeping through the full force of his eager thrusts. And so, despite how sore his knees got from kneeling there, or how much his arms shook from the effort of holding up her legs, Daedalus could only grit his teeth and hold on for just a little bit longer.

Daedalus wasn’t sure what dreams had put him in this mood, but he’d woken up with Semura in his arms, the curve of her rear fitting perfectly against his hips, and an obvious need between his legs. Oh, he couldn’t remember the dreams themselves, but he knew the cause. Just last night they’d spoken about trying for another child, and stayed up late in their initial attempts. Whenever the intent was to breed his pet, Daedalus was insatiable around her. He’d tried to fall back to sleep initially, keeping his eyes closed and hoping for it to go away, but every twitch either of them made caused him to feel the touch of her fur teasing against his flesh, and the throbbing soon became almost painful as he tried to ignore it. At first, Daedalus considered just slipping away and taking care of this need himself, but the other ideas forming in his mind were all much more tempting.

It was something that they’d discussed recently and at great length. While Daedalus was free to use Semura whenever and however he liked, and free to collar her at any time, this particular idea was something that she’d been extremely hesitant to bring up with him. Giving him the use of her body while she slept was something she’d been curious about, and it had crept into her fantasies quite a few times, but it had taken many conversations about the idea for her to finally agree to it. Even after that though, it had been months since those conversations and Daedalus hadn’t considered taking her up on that offer…but this morning was the perfect opportunity, especially with their current goals in mind.

He'd started slowly, testing the deepness of Sem’s sleep with the gentle roaming of his hands. He’d need her to be excited for what was to come, but he had to make sure she wouldn’t wake before she even got to that point. He felt over the curves of her sides, curling one arm over her to cup her breasts, starting his gentle teasing and grinning as he felt her squirm, but never stir from her sleep. With his head by hers, Daedalus let out a soft, soothing rumble, doing everything he could to keep his pet relaxed for what was coming next. He kept one hand on her breasts, enjoying the familiar softness, while he inched his other hand along and down her body. He traced down her side, fingertips leaving light trails through her fur as he moved, sliding along the curve of her hip to reach between her thighs.

With one hand between her legs, Daedalus brushed his fingers down each side of her slit, feeling the warmth there from the effects of his teasing. Bringing his two fingers together, touching her more intimately now, Daed paused at a light sound that Sem made, almost like a gasp in her sleep. He held himself still almost guiltily with a hand between her legs and another on her breasts, waiting for her breaths to slow again before starting to gently move his fingers in slow circles over her folds, adding slight pressure as he did. Her legs on the bed squirmed in response to his touch and her breaths were slowly becoming more labored and uneven as the excitement worked its way through her sleep. Daed grinned widely at a sound from her that could only be a moan, wondering what kinds of dreams she was having now.

It took a few more minutes for Daed to work his fingers inside of her, adding more pressure over time with his circling motions, pressing between her lips and into the warmth of her depths. Despite how relaxed her body was, he could feel her walls react to his touch, her inner muscles twitching and tightening around the intrusion. Another moan escaped from her muzzle as she breathed out, and the soft sound renewed Daed’s eagerness to move on with his plans. He still had to wait though, rushing into things was sure to wake her, and he didn’t want that until he’d finished. This next part, however, was going to be much more difficult than just teasing her without waking her. With his fingers having pressed deeper inside of her, rubbing and exploring slowly over her walls, Daed could tell that Semura was almost ready, her body unconsciously reacting to the physical sensations so that her depths were slick with excitement. Gently, Daedalus withdrew his fingers from within her, releasing his grip on her breast as well, placing both hands on their bed to adjust his position.

Again, it was slow work, moving to kneel beside her and gripping her hips to adjust the angle she was lying at. Her legs were pulled together as she slept on her side, still in the position she’d been in with Daedalus spooning her from behind, but that would not work for what he had in mind. With both hands on Semura’s hips, Daed rolled her lower half to the side, keeping his hold on her gentle while he adjusted her slightly onto her back. Twice he had to stop moving as Semura seemed to stir in her sleep, he even thought he saw her eyelids flicker for a moment, but she soon settled back down into deep slumber.

“Gods…she hardly ever sleeps this deeply,” Daed thought. “I picked the perfect morning for this.”

Semura’s head and upper chest were still positioned like before, but now her lower half was resting on her back slightly, giving Daedalus the perfect angle to position himself. He gripped around both of her thighs, keeping them together as he slowly tilted them as he’d done with her hips, lifting them into the air. He rested their weight on his forearm, looking down to see her slit now in the open, a position they’d used many times before, but never quite like this. Grunting slightly as he shifted, Daedalus lifted one of his legs and adjusted himself to the side, straddling over Sem’s tail and lining his body up with hers, keeping her legs held up and out of his way. Now was likely the most dangerous moment, what he had planned could easily wake her if he didn’t maintain control of his body and the urge to just fuck her awake. He smirked at the thought, filing that idea away for later. He knew she’d enjoy waking up to his rough thrusts as well, but that was not the plan this morning.

With his hips now lined up properly, Daedalus started to lean forward, placing his free hand onto the bed beside her to support his weight. He pressed down against the bed with his tail as well, using it to help push his hips forward until the tip of his cock was resting against her slit. In all the time since he’d woken his excitement hadn’t gone down one bit, one way or another his body needed release, and now he was in the perfect position to finally get it. Beads of pre collected on his tip as he pushed forward, dimpling the fur around her lips, adding some of his own wetness to what had already collected there from his earlier fingering. He held his breath, hoping it was enough for him to ease into her without startling her awake. Still holding that breath in, clenching his jaw tightly, Daedalus pressed forward once more with his tail and hips, almost biting his tongue to stifle a moan. The tip of his flesh sank between Semura’s folds smoothly, sending jolts of sensation up his spine as the tight warmth of her body encircled him, her walls clenching around the intrusion. He hardly registered the sound of Semura’s own moan as his thoughts raced with excitement.

“I’m actually doing this…fuck, this is hotter than I thought it would be…” He thought. Every muscle in his body was tensed up, forcing himself to hold still despite the urge to start thrusting into that promising, pleasurable warmth. He watched Semura for almost a minute after that, making sure she wasn’t beginning to stir, before finally determining that it was safe enough to start moving. He pulled back at first, tugging at the head of his cock inside her until it was just his tip spreading her lips, letting out a deep breath as he pushed back in again, going no further than he had before. He first had to get her used to the motion of his hips before starting to press deeper into her, hoping that it would ease her more into the sensations without disturbing her. He repeated the motion, finding it much harder to hold himself in check than he’d thought it would be. The slowness was almost agonizing when his body knew the pleasure that was just a single thrust away. Back and forth, Daedalus rocked his hips gently, pressing just the head of his cock in and out of her, shuddering at the sensations flooding his own body. With her legs held up and together like this, Semura’s walls were tighter around him than they normally were, and her body was reacting to each motion inside of her with a clench around him, increasing the pleasure that both were receiving, though only one was consciously aware of it.

After a while, Daedalus finally decided that he could risk pressing deeper. He pulled his hips back and pressed forward once more, this time not stopping with just his tip. Another inch of his cock slid between her lips, his tip pressing deeper into her, his shaft starting to spread her wider. Daedalus bit his lip to keep from making a sound, but Semura’s slow breathing was interrupted by a gasp of breath, her walls clenching firmly around him in response. Still though, as Daedalus stopped moving, she did not wake. Encouraged by her continued sleep, and urged on by the squeezing of her muscles around him, Daedalus again started the slow rocking of his hips, measuring his pace and the distance of his thrusts to keep from pressing much deeper into her.

The next several minutes were much of the same. Daed continued the slow rocking of his hips, occasionally letting himself thrust a little bit more, sinking his cock just a little bit deeper into his sleeping pet. He could feel the soreness starting to build in his muscles, especially the ones holding up her legs, but he forced himself to hold on, grunting quietly from the strain. The first of his ridges was freely moving in and out of her, tugging at her walls with each thrust while his second ridge was starting to press against her lips, seeking entrance as well. She was taking nearly half of his cock, but Daedalus wasn’t sure if he could keep this pace up long enough to make her take the whole thing. If he wanted to feel his knot pressing against and inside her, then he’d have to risk going faster.

Making up his mind, Daedalus tightened his grip on Semura’s thigh and pushed forward with his hips once more. He was still gentle, but he pushed much further into her than he’d done so far. His second and third ridges slid inside of her, a loud moan escaping him as her walls encircled the thicker parts of his shaft near the base. His knot was almost touching her now, and Semura squirmed against the bed. As time had passed, her breaths had grown heavier, more often interrupted by gasps and moans. In her sleep there was nothing stopping those sounds, no attempts at being quiet, just pure, instinctual reactions to the pleasure he was providing.

With most of his cock now inside of her, Daedalus resumed the agonizingly slow thrusts. His face was scrunched up, brows furrowed with the effort of maintaining this pace. He desperately wanted to bring himself to completion inside of her, to thrust forward and feel her muscles clenching around his knot, but that would surely wake her if he gave into the urges now. It took every ounce of his willpower to keep up the gentle thrusts, only gradually letting more of his length press into her now that she was taking most of it. The sounds of his thrusting could be heard around them, her walls and the fur around her slit were soaked with their combined excitement. Daedalus was thankful for her body’s instinctual reactions, the slickness helping to ease his thrusting, allowing him to press as deeply into her as he was.

After so long of maintaining that pace, Daedalus had fallen into a mindless rhythm, driven on only by muscle memory. It was the only thing he could do to hold himself back, and he didn’t even notice at first when his knot touched against Semura’s hips. Coming back to his senses a few thrusts later, Daedalus stopped himself with great effort from grinding his knot against her, instead focusing on maintaining that exact speed and depth, rocking his hips in exactly the same way each time despite the way his muscles were protesting. His whole body was shaking from exertion and excitement, especially his arms, one holding up his weight, and the other holding up Semura’s legs. He shifted that arm, nestling her legs into the crook of his elbow, grinding his teeth as he pushed forward again. Through the haze of his own pleasure, Daedalus had started to notice something. With each of his thrusts he could feel the clenching of Semura’s muscles grow tighter. Her breaths, while still slow in her sleep, were deeper and occasionally would skip a beat, and the soft moans from her open muzzle were growing higher in pitch. Even in her sleep, Daedalus could see the signs of her pleasure, and he couldn’t pass up this opportunity. He imagined how much he could tease her, how embarrassed his pet would be to hear that she’d cum in her sleep as he’d fucked her. With that thought in mind, and the determination to bring this to a finish before his arms and hips gave out, Daedalus risked increasing the pace once again.

He gritted his teeth, his tail flicking behind him as he adjusted the angle of his hips. Every one of his thrusts hit at an angle to grind his ridges over her sensitive walls, aiming for the spots inside her that years of experience told him would have the most effect. Her reactions were immediately noticeable to him, the way she clenched around him and squirmed on the bed, her toes curling in the air and her fingers gripping at the pillow under her head. Still, he kept going, never pausing the steady, but gentle, movement of his hips. His cock throbbed with need inside of her, his own release only moments away. He could feel the pressure rising, that sensation that signaled the point of no return for him, but if he wanted to make her cum as well, he knew that he couldn’t let up. Then, just when he thought he wouldn’t be able to hold back long enough, he felt a shudder run through Semura’s limp body, and his next thrust pushed her over the edge. Her walls tightened, muscles holding him in a vice-like grip while a moan released from her lips, trailing off into a deep gasp.

Daedalus continued thrusting again into the tightness of her depths, the motions helping to keep her climax going. He felt his own climax just a moment away, and it wasn’t a moment too soon. Sweat was pouring down his forehead, arms, and back. He stared down at the form of his squirming pet, watching the physical signs of her climax as she gasped again. With the excitement and pleasure, Daed hardly noticed the way that his knot was starting to press into her until it was too late, only registering it when he felt her muscles squeezing tightly around his full knot and his hips made contact with her own.

“Fuck...is she…? I didn’t think she’d take it like this…” Daed thought, gasping out as the grip in his knot sent waves of pleasure through him each time she squeezed around him, threatening to push him past the point of no return. “Well…at least she’s a good girl even when asleep…”

And then, with a heavy grown, Daedalus let himself go. One last thrust, his knot starting to expand and lock him in place, and he was sent over the edge and into his own climax. It was almost painful, the way his cock jumped and throbbed inside of her. Once, twice, and then with the third came a flow of warmth as his cum erupted inside of her in waves. He held himself still, letting the clenching of her walls draw out his climax. His knot served its purpose, making sure nothing could escape the tight seal it had created, holding himself as deep inside of her as he could, making sure she’d take every drop that he could give, her walls milking him to draw out as much as they could. With his knot inside her, his cock as deep as it could go, every burst of cum was ensured a place deep inside of her, exactly where it belonged. He was panting and gasping, every muscle shaking, but he couldn’t bring himself to move. He was surprised at how heavy his own orgasm was, the sheer excitement and time it had taken to reach that point probably contributing somewhat as he unloaded more of his cum into his sleeping, climaxing pet.

After a few more minutes of panting, everything slowed down, and all that was left was silence and stillness. It took a while, and while his knot started to shrink back down, Semura’s walls still twitched lightly around Daedalus, causing his sensitive length to throb weakly inside of her. As he looked down, Daedalus pulled his hips back slightly, letting out a heavy flow of his cum that quickly soaked into her fur and made a mess over the base of her tail. Pulling the rest of his softening cock from her, Daedalus slowly moved away and lowered her legs back down. Semura sighed contentedly and curled up around herself, her slumber seemingly even deeper than before with a warm belly full of her master’s cum. She murmured, a soft smile on her face from whatever pleasant dreams she was lost in, and Daed couldn’t help but smile himself as he watched her. Staring at her like that, thinking of another load of cum settling inside of her, Daedalus felt the excitement rise again. This time though, he’d have to take care of it himself, but he hoped she’d wake up soon.

Slowly moving away and stepping off the bed, Daedalus turned towards the door of their bathroom. He’d draw up a hot bath for Semura to help clean her when she woke, but then he’d join her in bed again. He wanted to see the flush in his pet’s cheeks as she realized what he’d done, and then maybe he’d pin her down, knot her, and fill her again before their bath. After all, when you’re trying to breed your pet, is there really such a thing as “enough”?