The Fun is So Much Greater....

A heavy lock click. The exaggeratedly slow swinging of a door, accompanied by a creak. A heavy sigh, the sound of a leather jacket dropping dully to a carpeted floor, and the soft \i fwump \i0 of a body flopping onto a couch. Clearly, someone had had a bad day at work. The blue canine stretched, his tail sliding across the soft fabric of the couch. As he did so, he let out a loud yawn, opening his maw wide and showing pointy, shiny, and perfectly, impeccably, white teeth. He pushed his glasses, oval half rims with a metal frame, up his face, which they had started to slide down. He straightened a few wrinkles in his fitted white T-shirt, and abandoning his restricting pants and stretching his legs out, freed from the restrictive denim, and abandoning his boots and socks on the floor. He still looked pretty depressed, but fell into thinking over the day.

He had been yelled at by everyone above him in station at his job, which was as a mere cashier at a coffee place. However, his best friend a co-worker, a young Serval by the name of Nina. She was cute, slender, and stood at 5'4" precisely, with a very voluptuous figure that definitely captured the eyes. Now, Kierou had had a crush on her for night on 5 years, since freshmen year of High School, but merely resorted to fantasizing about her, being too afraid to walk right up to her and just say it. Tonight was to be one of the nights of fantasy.

He slowly slipped his boxers from his body, leaving them laying on the floor in a heap as he moved to strip off his shirt. This too, was tossed aside, leaving him nude upon the couch, the dark pink tip of his member already poking from his sheath. He smiled, starting to getly caress the fleshy orbs of his testicles, large and full, but not overly so, with his paw, resulting in his member slowly pushing its way out of his sheath. After about a minute of this treatment, his canine cock was revealed to the air, dark pink and twitching, eight and a half inches in length, and about 5 inches in circumference at the middle of the shaft. He licked his lips appreciatively in anticipation, as he had held out for a full week for this day.

He reached a paw down to softly stroke the trembling length, eliciting a short intake of breath as he touched the sensitive tip with a fingertip, gliding all five of his fingertips down across the somewhat veined surface of his member, pre-cum already oozing softly from the tip. He gently, slowly, wrapped his right paw around the member, beginning to establish a slow rhythm of stroking. As he did so, he slid his left index fingertip across the tip of his cock, the clear, slick fluid sticking to it, as he brought the digit to his mouth and popped it in. He sucked on it shortly, enjoying the flavor, before changing to a new, more comfortable position, laying sideways on the couch, legs dangling over the arm, his member pointing directly at his chest.

He was already deep in a fantasy. He was imagining that Nina had cornered him after work in his own home, that she was here, fully unclothed, her DD breasts jiggling softly as she moved her paw swiftly across his aching shaft. As the image Nina increased her speed, so did he, beginning to pant in pleasure as he brought a hand across his buttcheeks, his fingertips probing at his ass. He was now imagining her getting very frisky, playing with his asshole and teasing him about how much of a perv it made him to enjoy it. He whimpered at the dream image of his crush, and in response, she had thrust her middle finger inside of him, he himself mimicking the action, his tight inner walls clamping firmly around the invading digit. She was giggling in his mind, her paw flying quickly across his shaft, his paw doing the same, his eyes closed, continuously groaning and panting in pleasure at the treatment as he wormed his finger deeper inside. At that moment, his fantsy image of Nina took his member into her mouth as it stiffened. Her finger, and consequently, his, had started to stimulate his prostate, and the combination of the pleasure was causing him to near orgasm. So, he removed his paw from his member and brought it to his other leg, pulling his legs up, and his head forwards, and, in an amazing feat of flexibility, taking to head of his member into his own mouth. His tongue danced expertly over the pink flesh of the tip, as his dream image lover did the same. He was now panting heavily over his own member. He was nearing release. He allowed himself a loud moan, muffled by the cock in his mouth, before he lost it, filling his own mouth with copious amounts of sticky white seed. To him it tasted great, slightly bitter but delicious, and to his pleasant surprise, he found that saving up for a week had payed off. He blasted off five large spurts into his mouth, gulping down the semen greedily, and watching the dream image do the same, before it dried down to a drizzle, which he sucked out of his shrinking member and swallowed.

He then collapsed onto the couch, mumbling one phrase before he fell asleep. Obviously he was saying it to the Nina in his dream. "I love you, my beautiful Nina...." He had said, before passing out. A soft giggle echoed from the doorway as a feline head with large ears entered the room and sat down in an armchair near him, waiting for him to awaken. "That's all I need to hear, Kie..." Nina said.