In the Home
#2 of In the Caves
So I accidentally deleted the folder holding this story I'd written. I'm not too ticked, because I wasn't that happy with the first one and hadn't really caught the inspiration being sick lately to write this second one. But eh, I can bitch about the mild pain I'm in on somebody else's time. Anyways, here's more smut :D Comments/criticism are always welcome and wanted. Enjoy :)
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"Oh to hell with this shit.", Jake stated aloud. He'd just returned to his house. His mom spent twenty minutes bitching at him about being noisy when coming in, 'blah blah blah it's too damn early...I don't care what you do at night so long as you don't wake me up.' Jake knew she was already awake, He could smell freshly popped popcorn. His money was on his mom having late night fun, not something he wanted to think about but something he was fully aware of. He'd probably caught her on her sneaking retreat from her bedroom lofted in the top corner of the house, far away from the cars and garage. This way she didn't have to listen to people coming and going. Or at least that's what he thought. He didn't really care less. The only thing on his mind was the mild feeling of soreness, emptiness, and mild pleasure whenever his ass clenched.
Jake turned the shower on and let the water heat up while googling quick remedies to take care of mild ass pain. After deciding most of what he read was for pussies, he grabbed a bit of icy hot, mixed it with some fur lotion and put it around his white furred ass, right before the hole, just to take the edge off. His cock instantly sprung back to life just from the minor tweaking of the hole from the application of the fur products. He considered the repercussions of playing with his cock with icy hot still fresh on his paws. Never having been one for the kinks, he passed the idea up and hopped in the shower.
While in the shower, Jake tried to bring his mind back to a safer state. He really wasn't comfortable with bottoming, even if it had felt amazing. Something was just off and Jake knew his mood would probably feel the effects of being the bitch for the first time. Mostly because that's how he'd felt. He could honestly admit that during the majority of the time with the cock in his ass, if the sly-smirked fox had asked him to do anything he would've- and that's what bothered him the most. In his mind, there's was just something far from masculine about being completely devoted to being somebody's bottom bitch during sex, and hating it afterwards. He'd never been one to have conflicted feelings on any matter so this was definitely a new personal low for him despite having just had the best orgasm of his life.
The water was starting to become cold. Jake was finally satisfied with the shower and felt as if he had washed away most of the remaining residue leaking from his ass. Bored of playing with his large wolf balls and definitely tired, he grabbed the towel and hopped out of the shower towards the mirror, gave his white wolf fur a few brush strokes and headed towards his bedroom.
Jake had finally settled into bed. It was five in the morning and he was dog tired. He quickly went over a quick recap of his next day's plans; party, Chris. The second one irked him. Especially considering he was supposed to be sleeping at the party he was going to. The fact that he knew he'd be ducking his friends the next day for a shot at another good fuck bothered him. Always having been the honest wolf, at least to himself, the lupine knew he wanted another good fuck and if that meant mild self loathing or depression he was completely okay with that. Finally relaxed despite the awkward looseness he could feel coming from his hole, he settled down and fell asleep
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_Jake checked his surroundings. A room. Somewhere. Dark. He was tied up, and something was poking at his ass hole. Not a new feeling he figured, but definitely not something he just wanted to be out doing.
"Yeah, I know you like that shit. I bet you get off on smaller guys giving you a fat cock. You're just a whore for the anonymous sex aren't you?" said a deep, booming voice.
Jake whined. The cock was pushing into his hole, deeper, the guy didn't apply lube. It's probably a good thing he was just used the night before. A burning feeling was going further up his ass, growing discomfort mixed with feelings of a blissful pleasure. All too much for the poor wolf's body to handle. He felt like he was going to cum just from the lubeless entry. Suddenly, he felt a paw on his cock. The paw shifted to his oversized balls and gave them squeeze.
The deep voice spoke again. "You're not gonna cum just yet. I can feel you twitching. It's always the tough guys who love a good stiff cock up their ass. and I hope you're ready for round two. I've got a bunny with a thick eight incher who's ready to bury his cock to the hilt." _
Even though Jake knew he'd enjoy that, something was off. He looked, tried to struggle, still tied up, the guy pushed deeper. He reached the end of the line as the balls slapped against each other. His head started spinning from the pleasure of being fucked and used. The room darkened, his eyes closed and his mind was in a frenzy. He shifted and pushed back against the cock, trying to adjust for comfort. His shift was met with hostility and the fur behind him just plunged right back into the same position and continued plowing the tied wolf.
Jake felt the fur's pace quicken and mild biting. A muzzle. Some sort of smaller dog, or at least something not quite his size. His thoughts raced. he wondered 'where's the knot?' It was already hell. He didn't feel as if he could take much more of this, balls bound, body bound, and in pure ecstasy. The dog behind him thrusted again, a knot pushed through the bruised hole. Seed poured into the wolf's anal cavity, his balls released his wolf cock immediately sprang into action releiving the tension. Cum flew everywhere.
"What a great fuck, for somebody stuck you know how to work your ass. Now here comes round two." said the dog. A smaller shephard, from the looks of it. A bunny with a fat cock walked out.
Jake jerked awake, in a sweaty, cum covered daze.
"Fuck", Jake mused. "Too freaking much. Way too fucking much. I need help. Or more sex. Preferably the second one..."
Jake got up, popped a melatonin, and headed back to bed after seeing he'd only been sleep for about 30 minutes.
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Comments/criticism always welcome. I'm up for suggestions/ideas too. sorry about the length, I had originally inteded for it to be longer. But i had to go to bed. Tests and what not.