HOT AND FURRY VIDEOS PRESENTS: Brandon and Gabriel
HOT AND FURRY VIDEOS PRESENTS: Brandon and Gabriel
By: McLeod
I nervously fumbled with the magazine in my hand, looking at it but not really reading the words that were printed across its surface. I was currently waiting in the lobby of a small porn agency: Hot and Furry Videos. Not only had I never done this before, but I was the only human in this entire building! When I put out an ad that I was willing to be a model in porno, I honestly didn't expect a Furry oriented company to accept my offer.
It wan't that Furs scared me, but when you're the only human in an establishment run by creatures twice your size and weight, a bit of anxiety was sure to come. I was also not sure if I could do this... I've never been filmed having sex before - probably because I've never had sex before.
Yeah, I was a virgin. At 18 years old, I still hadn't felt the warm touch of a male.
Oh, I'm also gay.
SURPRISE (not really)!
So, here I was, a gay virgin waiting to be screwed by a random stranger. Luckily, all of the guys that were to be featured in the videos were require to have blood work done 12 hours before their appointment date, the results were sent to the agency for confirmation. It put my mind at ease to know that I wouldn't be leaving here a dying man from AIDS.
I looked up from the magazine as a female fox walked into the room, a folder in her paws. "Gabriel?"
I stood up at the sound of my name. "Follow me, please." She said as she led me from the waiting room.
We soon arrived in the room where the film would be captured, two Furs already within. One was a tall wolf, the other was a muscle-bound lion, who just happened to be beyond sexy. I instantly assumed that he would be the one taking my virginity.
My mind wasn't sending out any warning signals, and my dick was slowly hardening, so I guess I didn't mind at all if it was him.
The vixen handed the folder to the wolf and walked back out of the room, shutting the door behind her. The wolf came over to me and extended a rather large paw in greeting.
"Ah, you must be Mr. Frost! Thank you for agreeing to proceed with the filming." The wolf said as I shook his paw (which had easily wrapped around my entire hand).
"As you read in the letter sent to you, my name is Richard, owner of this filming company. This here," Richard said, gesturing to the lion beside him. "is Brandon. He will be your partner during the filming."
"Hey, nice to meet you... ?" His sentence trailed off as he held out a paw.
Oh, right, he hadn't heard my first name yet, duh.
"Gabriel. Nice to meet you too, Brandon." I said as I shook his paw. His grip was firm and tough. If I wasn't mistaken, I'd say that he was straight.
Richard pointed to a couple of chairs. "If you two will take a seat, I'll explain what will be happening during your time here."
We each took a seat, Richard sitting in the chair in front of us. He adjusted his tie and smiled at us. "Okay, here is the rundown, boys. You two will be filmed having intercourse, sex, or whatever else you want to call it. You will have exactly one hour to...finish. If you go over the set time limit, the video will be shortened accordingly."
He clapped his hands and two tigers came in with filming equipment. "Adam and Charlie here will be the ones filming you. They will in no way be allowed to touch you two while filming. It is crucial that you both ignore them during the time spent filming. Just pay attention to one another and let Nature take over."
I looked at Brandon, and he looked at me, eyebrows raised. "Let nature take over..." L.O.L.
"So, with that out of the way, would you too like to say a little bit about yourselves?" Richard asked, crossing his legs and leaning back in his chair.
Brandon went first.
"Again, my name's Brandon. I'm 21 years old and just moved down from Ember City. The truth is that I need some quick cash, and once I saw that the pay was $2,000 per film, I signed up. That's about it for me." He sounded bored.
My turn, I guess.
I cleared my throat, nervous still. "I'm Gabriel. I got fired from my job about a month ago, and need some breathing room from all the bills piling up. I'm hoping to stay with this agency for as long as possible, or until I get a new job. Um...I've never actually been on film before, so this will be a new experience for me." With that I shifted in my chair, waiting for Richard to take over.
"Well, it's nice to meet the both of you. Now, could you tell me your sexual orientations?" He asked, a toothy grin forming on his muzzle.
Brandon: "I'm straight, but don't really care who I have to fuck as long as I get paid."
HA! I was correct about him being straight.
Me: "..."
"Gabriel? Which one are you? Gay, Straight, or Bi?" Richard tentatively asked when I failed to supply an immediate answer.
Me: "I'm gay. But...I've never had sex with anyone before..."
I looked down and blushed furiously, my long blond hair creating a curtain between me and the world. I heard Brandon snort a laugh out.
He may be gorgeously hot, but he was a jerk.
"Great, a virgin is just what we need to boost the video's interest! Are you comfortable with Brandon being your first, Gabriel?" Richard asked, making a note in the file that the fox gave him. I looked up bit my lip.
"I suppose so. I really don't have many options here..." I said, crossing my arms and looked at the floor again.
"Very well then! You two have fun, I'll be back in an hour. Remember: IGNORE THE CAMERAS! Ciao, now!" With that, he left the room, locking it behind him so we wouldn't be disturbed.
One of the tigers, Adam I assumed, told us that we could go ahead and undress. "Undress, and start out with a blow job. From there move to the actually fucking. We would prefer if Brandon was the top. From here on ignore us. ACTION!"
Oh, of course. Let Mr. Fierce Killer dominate Mr. Furless. Typical.
Oh well, I'll have to make the best of it. This would be "fun".
And painful.
Brandon was the first to get up and start undressing. As his clothes fell to the floor, my dick got hard - fast. This lion was ripped! He must be some sort of pro athlete to be in the physical shape that he is in. His muscles were perfectly sculpted into his body, his short fur accenting every curve nicely. He stopped at his belt.
He raised both eyebrows at me and shook his head in a "are-you-going-to-get-undressed-anytime-soon-or-are-we-going-to-wait-all-day?" fashion, snapping me out of my gaze.
I jumped out of my seat and took off my shirt, my naked chest visible for all to see. My muscles were defined, but not near as much as Brandon's were. If he was a god, I was a demigod. Once my top layers were laying upon the floor, something clicked into place within my brain.
I wanted some control over the situation.
Almost in a haze, I stepped up to Brandon and fell to my knees, reaching up and unhooking his belt buckle. I looked up and saw that he was looking down at me, his expression that was a male ego: he thought he was just so badass. Oh well, let him think what he wants, I was going to have some power over this film, by God!
I unbuttoned his fly, a bulge forming beneath the denim fabric.
I slid the zipper down, the pieces of his fly separating in opposite directions, folding outwards at an angle.
Gripping the belt loops at his hips, I slowly pulled down his jeans, his black tented boxers all that was left. Brandon stepped out of his pants and kicked them aside into a random corner of the room. I looked up at Brandon again for confirmation of continuation - he nodded.
I hooked my fingers under the waistband of his tight boxers and pulled them down quickly. I sucked in a breath of amazement at the sight in front of my face.
His dick had to be 10 inches long - semi-hard.
It was golden like the rest of his fur, his furry balls hanging like baseballs under his long piece of meat. A small bead of precum had formed upon the head of Brandon's cock, simply begging to be licked off.
With a trembling hand, I lift the feline's dick to my mouth and slowly licked off the pearly-clear orb from the tip. Lust began to take over my body at the moment (Or was it when I decided that I was going to be in control?), my mind focusing on Brandon cock, and his cock only.
I placed the head of Brandon's shaft in my mouth, suckling on it, tasting more pre flowing free. The salty substance covered the inside of my mouth and the surface of my tongue, causing me to suck more length into my mouth. Brian purred and placed his large paw on the back of my head, urging me on.
With slow, steady movements, I allowed more and more of Brandon's cock to penetrate my virgin mouth. I never before expected oral sex to be this exhilarating, or fun! The way the lion's meat pulsed with blood against my tongue made my cock hard as stone, it's length shoved painfully against the fabric of my jeans. As my head descended down Brandon's lionhood, I undid my pants and threw off my boxers, my boner springing free from it's denim cage.
"Your mouth feels amazing, dude..." Brandon moaned from above me, his claws softly digging into the back of my head.
I smiled from around his shaft, slurping and sliding all over it's length. With my free hand, I gently fondled Brandon's immense ballsack, the feline emitting a groan of content. I was super surprise by how heavy his gonads were! They were easily a pound each! Maybe two! I could only imagine how heavy of a load would be shooting from them when Brandon was ready to cum...
I glided up and down, back and forth, more and more. It was a slow rhythm, one that we both seemed to enjoy. I pulled my mouth off of his cock and proceeded to lick all around its head, lapping up the steady stream of precum.
"Fuck, that's great, don't stop, man!" Brandon gasped as I activated one of his G spots. I knew from reading A LOT of porn that the head of the penis was one of the most sensitive parts of a male's anatomy.
The other spot was the prostate.
Which I would be feel being pleasured very soon.
Oh, and the adventure begins again.
Then, an idea struck me. I wanted to see how far Brandon would go into "homo territory".
Breaking free from his dick (which was no easy task, let me tell you), I began planting kisses from the base of his cock all the way up his abs. I kissed each ab, the hard feeling of muscle beneath my lips making my cock tingle with longing.
I kiss from his abs to his chest.
I kissed each pectoral muscle (A.K.A.: "Pecs"), making a ring around each nipple with my tongue. Brandon didn't move at all as I did this, it was like he was afraid to move.
I just had to suck on his nipples. Who wouldn't want to?
Then I kissed his throat.
I kiss his jaw bone.
And now, my devoted readers, I was face to face with the beast himself. I reached up and traced the outline of Brandon's jawbone, my fingers brushing against his fur. Brandon closed his eyes and leaned into my hand. I reached farther up and scratch behind one of his large ears, causing him to purr reflexively.
Then, leaning in, I pressed my lips to his.
His eyes snapped open. They locked onto mine.
I almost peed myself from how scared I was in that moment.
But, they closed again as he pulled me against my body, his lips pressing harder against mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck (his were wrapped around my waist) and tilted my head to get a better kissing angle. His rough tongue was soon asking for entrance to my mouth.
I obliged.
Opening my mouth wide, his long, sandpapery, feline tongue slithered into my mouth. My smaller human apparatus reached as far as it would go into his (which wasn't too far - his maw was rather large), licking at his sharp fangs. I felt his paws move from my lower back to my butt as he lifted me up.
He deposited me upon the bed with ease.
A tube of lubricant was sitting on the end table beside the bed, which Brandon used to wet his huge dick. Spreading my legs apart, the King of the Savanna smeared a good amount of lube upon my entrance. The cool liquid made me jump a bit in surprise - Brandon laughed.
Jerk.
(But a nice one at that...)
"You ready for this?" Brandon asked me as he positioned the head of his cock with the entrance of my virgin ass.
My heart was pounding a million miles per minute. Chills were radiating up and down my spine. Adrenalin was pulsing throughout my body.
Hell yeah, I was ready!
"Go for it, Big Cat." I said, closing my eyes as Brandon's paws gripped my hips.
Pain shot through my body as his mammoth pole stretched out my asshole. I clenched at the bed sheets and almost bit my tongue off from trying not to cry out.
THE BASTARD SHOULD HAVE PREPED ME FIRST!
So much for him being a "nice jerk"...
I slick popping feeling announced that his head had made it past the heavy ring of muscle that surrounded my rosebud. Pain and pleasure mixed as I took deep, steady breaths. Brandon noticed that I was in pain, and held his position.
"Damn, dude, your so tight. You really are a virgin!" He chuckled as I groaned out in pain/pleasure.
I shot him the bird.
NO SHIT, SHERLOCK!
"Can I keep going?" Brandon asked after a good two minutes of inactivity.
"Y-Yeah..." I ground out.
I groaned some more as another inch sunk into my ass. Brandon slowly continued to submerge more and more of his cock into my tight tunnel of warmth, the action of which made me grind my teeth together (which is very bad for your teeth, I hear).
With a grunt, Brandon sunk the rest of his length into me. We both breathed heavily. He began to pull out.
Pleasure rolled through my being.
I moaned out loudly as Brandon's cock slid out of my ass, and then back in, and then out again. Etc. His paws gripped my hips, my hands gripped the bed for dear life.
If I let go, would I fly through a wall from how good this felt?
No, of course not, that would just be silly!
... ... ...
Moving on. Back to the hot scene before us:
The bed squeaked loudly as the hunk of a feline fucked the shit out of my butt. My hollers and moans of delight echoed off of the walls.
Surely this would impress any viewer of the film that we were making.
It had better. This felt too damn good NOT to capture SOMEONE'S attention.
Brandon lifted my legs and put them on his shoulders, thrusting deeper and harder into me. Then, he did something that surprised me.
He lifted me up, pressing me to his chest (his cock still buried deep inside me), turned around, and fell backwards onto the bed! He pushed me up into a sitting position upon his shaft, then started bouncing me up and down!
He wanted me to ride him.
I kneeled upon the bed and pushed up, his cock sliding out some, then fell back down, his cock thrusting in. Faster and faster I did this. More and more pleasure blasted through my body.
I got bold. "Oh, you like that, Tough Guy?" I grunted out as I rode the lion's monster meat. Brandon moaned out.
"Uh huh. Ngh!" Was all he could manage as I bounced along.
Why, if I was born a Fur, I promise you that I would be a rabbit of sorts.
[From author: IRONY MUCH?! Anyone get it?]
I soon felt the great heat of an orgasm forming in my balls, causing me to arch my back and bounce harder upon his meat. Brandon grabbed my hips again and slammed both into me, and me onto his cock. My balls slapped against his pubic fur, the course hair urging on my climax.
I fell forward and whispered into the lion's ear as he continued to pound me. "I'm c-close, B-Brandon."
He turned his head, opened his maw, and clamped his fangs down upon my shoulder, the sharp shards of bone piercing my flesh and muscle.
"FUUUUUUUUCK!" I screamed out as I felt warm blood drip down my shoulder and into his mouth. A very weird mixture of pain (MASSIVE PAIN) and pleasure (IMMENSE PLEASURE) thundered through my body, bringing me over the edge.
Sitting up, and arching my back in extreme ecstasy, I reached my climax with a deafening yell. Searing bands of human semen splattered the lion beneath me, matting up lines of his fur with my sticky, white cum. Some cum landed on Brandon's mouth, which he licked away instantly. It felt like an eternity before I stopped shooting my spunk. Sucking in huge breaths of air, I waited for the lion to reach his peak.
I didn't have to wait very long.
With an enormous roar of pleasure, Brandon reached the point of no return. I gasped as his molten seed spewed into my nether regions, warming my insides to an extreme degree. Rivers of cum seeped from my ass as he continued to shoot more and more lion-cum into my passage. The warm stream of goo ran down my ass and onto the underside of my spent balls, then onto the bed.
We were both trying to catch our breath when Adam (or was it Charlie?) yelled, "AND CUT! Well done boys!"
The door opened and Richard flew into the room, a glass of tonic in his paw, a satisfied expression upon his muzzle.
"You did simply fantastic, fellows. Simply fantastic." He said as Brandon and I stared at the wolf in amazement.
HE DIDN'T EVEN GIVE US TIME TO CLEAN UP!
OR PULL BRANDON'S DICK FROM MY ASS, FOR THAT MATTER!
"Um, thanks?" I said as Brandon rubbed his eyes in annoyance.
Richard smiled a mischievous smile, and said the words that would start my new career:
"How would you boys like to become our newest Stars?"
For $2,000 a film, how could we say no?
- THE END -