Iron Author #9: Only to Make a Mess
#17 of Iron Author
This Iron Author Story is a gift for Kashito91. The lion is a character I role play with him, mousey is his. I've been owing him something for a while, and this is only the beginning of it mr. ^^
My eyes opened slowly to see the sun shining into the window across the room. I purred and nuzzled my master as he slept next to me, the tan martian mouse still deep in his sleep. I reached down and rubbed his sheath to feel his member already hard and poking at the sheets. I threw the sheets back off of our bed, master snuggling closer to me to keep warm at the sudden chill, and I got a good whiff of his arousal, he was probably dreaming something nice. Master never much liked to shower, he said it made everything smell funny for a while and he much preferred his natural smell to the soapy one that stuck to your fur. I, however, like to shower. It washes away stress and makes you feel warm and renewed, and it's twice as fun with another fur. So I tend to compromise with master, I get to be his shower.
Master rolls onto his back as I slid off the bed for the moment, exposing his red cock fully to the air, but I ignore that for now. I crawl up to master's footpaws and lick it slowly with my sand-papery tongue. Master moans in his sleep while I continue cleaning, I lick the fur in the same direction, clearing yesterday's sweat and making it look nice. I lick up his ankles and smooth over the fur on the upper part of his footpaw, his toes wiggling as my tongue slid between them. My tongue quickly licked its way up and around his leg, I lifted it to get better access, and I soon found myself at master's groin. I crawled back down the bed and began again with master's other footpaw. I licked the pads clean and moved my way up. Master stirred in his sleep, I could tell he was waking but was fighting to stay asleep.
I was purring when I got back up to master's red cock. It was leaking all over his chestfur, but It wasn't time to get there yet. I grabbed one of master's paws and licked his fingers clean. I tasted some of his and my cum remaining on it from last night. Master was awake now, I could tell by the way his arm just hung in my paws, so I licked up his neck after I finished with his right arm. "Good morning master, sleep well?"
"You know I did." He whispered back.
I giggled and started his other arm, rolling my tongue over the hidden muscles under his soft fur. This paw was a little more difficult to clean as master started to play with my tongue, attempting to snatch it as it slid by. I made sure my licking made his fur lay flat and naturally. Soon I was back at his neck again and I slurped at master's neckfur and nibbled gently under his muzzle playfully. He moaned quietly and I moved lower, my rough tongue combing down his fur, teasing his nipples with gentle nips, and avoiding touching his hard, dripping cock as I did. With his chest now clean I put my paws under his butt and he flipped over onto his belly to let me clean his back.
Master's fur was licked flat as I started at the back of his neck, crawling lower down his back and shoulders. I never needed to lick his tail, it was fur-less and usually clean enough. Master spread his ass-cheeks apart as I reached his butt, and I massaged his rear with my tongue, moving around his hole teasingly. My rough tongue swirled around his ring of muscles, occasionally pulling them open but not quite sliding inside. Master's taste was warm and sweet, like ripe pear, but it had an indescribable sharpness to it that I could never get enough of. Then began licking clean his sweaty taint, master just let me continue onwards until I had reached his balls. I took one of them into my muzzle and licked it clean from there. It rolled and jumped around as my sandy tongue worked it clean. Master's moans had grown, he was most definitely awake now. As it was clean enough for now, I let the maker of master's seed slid out of my maw and I took the other one in its place. I could tell master was growing impatient though, he was squirming for me to take that cock of his into my muzzle and bury his cum in my belly, or up my ass.
Master didn't need to tell me. I left his balls warm and loved, and licked the red cock that was pressed against the sheets, noticing that master's knot was forming. I always liked how even though my master is a martian rat he had a canine knot on his cock. My wet tongue caressed the tip of his cock and stroked it down to the sheath before starting over again. A wet spot grew from the pre that master's cock drooled, it would soon stain the sheets. I lifted master's cock off of the bed and into my eager maw, my rough tongue licking and caressing it while I suckled like a kitten. That delicious cock sunk deeper into my muzzle, so deep that I had to swallow to get it all the way in and kiss his sheath. My throat was so full of his red dick that I mewled in submission to it.
"Good kitty," master praised me. He rolled back around, his member twirling in my muzzle oddly but pleasantly, which harvested another mewl from me. I bobbed my head along his shaft, tasting his pre and my nose being jammed into the source of his thick, warm scent. Master's knot was growing too fast for me to continue this way, far too big for me to sink all the way down his cock again. "Come on now, finish it."
I let master's rod slip from my lips, and I moved up to aim it at my eager and hungry tailhole. I sat down slowly, the pointed tip started my mewl, and the rest of the cock made it continue. Like my mewling was praise while I worshiped master's cock with my ass. He kept his hands behind his head confidently, smirking at me as the view of my lust turned him on. His tail wrapped around mine suddenly and yanked down, unbalancing me enough for my footpaws to loose their grip and make me impale myself on his hot member. I mewled and rocked my hips in a circle to cause his knot knead my prostate, I could feel how fast it was swelling inside me. His tail still pulling on mine, my ears pinned back into my mane in submission to his will, and my barbed rod leaking pre all over our chests; this was one of master's favorite sights.
Master pulled his member out of me, the knot just barely still small enough, and he jabbed up with his hips, forcing another pathetic mewl from me as his hard cock dug into my prostate. Even with his added thrusts I never stopped grinding my soft butt against him. His large and growing knot stretched my tailhole wide and I would almost unconsciously tighten around it as it slipped by, wanting to keep it in me as long as possible. He was growling beneath me possessively with his claws hooking past my fur and into my skin a bit, causing more of those mewls he loves. Each time he yanked his ballooning knot out of me it was harder to get it back in, until finally I was able to trap it inside my ass and keep it there.
The sound my throat made was some kind of long mewling moan that his knot squishing my sensitive button drove out of my lungs. I couldn't take much more, I needed to have master's warm cum inside of me and there was one was I knew how to do it. My fist quickly found my dick and was gliding along it while teasing the barbs by pulling back on them, moving as fast as it could to milk my own jizz from my aching nuts. Master's cock suddenly reached a deep place inside of me when he grabbed my legs and pulled them farther apart while he jammed his hips up. With that small, powerful push I came. My seed blasted over master's recently cleaned chestfur, my paw still pumping vigorously, and my tailhole compressed the red dick inside me.
"Fuck!" Was the last thing master said. My tender tailhole could feel each twitch of his cock and every pulse of spooge that he planted so deep inside me. I stroked my member slowly as his grip on my butt tightened and loosened at every fire. This was heaven for master and me. He pulled me down in a hug as the last of his cum left that hot rod, though I still tried to milk more out of it.
"Now it's time to clean master again?" I purred in his ear.
"Maybe, but I you know you have to spend the whole day with my cum dripping down your legs if you do right? It's either get me clean or clean yourself, and maybe I'll rim you clean before bed."