Rode hard, Put Away Wet
Greytail, an Anthropmorphic Red Kangaroo, is home alone and desperately bored. A snack from the fridge makes him recall his first encounter with another male - a human, who was his best friend in High School. Their curosity led to this young Buck finding pleasure, and he was sure, as did his friend - during a long, dark night whilst they were on a School Camp. It had started innocently, questions leading to gentle touching, kissing and eventually, Greytail willingly asking his friend - to make Greytail a Doe... Well, the years have passed since that fateful time, Greytail had grown estranged from his human friend over the years, but still holds a torch for his first homosexual love.... Now, he turns his thoughts to pleasure of a different kind, for he's recently bought a new 'toy' and he's eager to try it...but still, he's not as sure as he thinks he is....
Rode hard, Put Away Wet © Cederwyn Whitefurr 24th February, 2012 All Rights Reserved
This story is inspired by the comissioned picture by Emptyset, I swear, he gives me THE most vivid images with his artwork.....
Greytail was bored; he was beyond bored, and put down the play-station controller then stood up and stretched languidly - running his black furred paws slowly down his red chest fur. As an anthropomorphic red Kangaroo - he knew himself to be of average height and weight, his muzzle markings unusually dark; sort of an ash-grey over much of his muzzle and head, with the distinctive black muzzle marks behind his nostrils and upper cheeks, the greyish-white cheek stripe ending just before his widely spaced eyes. Along the underside of his chin and almost the full length of his throat was a pale white, blending into the dark ash-grey similar in colours to his head and shoulders.
His sleek, athletic musculature rippled beneath his thin fur, and he blushes, knowing more than one young lady had gasped at his physique as he'd past in the corridor. He knew himself to be quite handsome - and wasn't afraid too show himself off at times, more to impress the ladies than any real semblance of vanity. His rich reddish-brown fur from his shoulders to his tail were most common amongst the Red kangaroo's , and as he scratched his pale paws down his chest and belly, leaning back on his tail and sighing in pleasure he felt his muscles instinctive twitching. Scratching at his left side, he sighed in pleasure - this being one of his weaknesses, before he shook himself; a few stray hairs drifting on the fickle currents of breeze that wafted in through the window.
Thoughtfully, his mind turned to a snack, he wasn't really hungry - he was more just after something to nibble on and he wandered into the kitchen, before opening the refrigerator and bending over, feeling and hearing his spine crackle, which made him gasp. A ripple ran down his spine as he shivered, then pulled open the vegetable crisper and began pushing aside various fruits and vegetables, before he grasped a long, thick carrot and pulled it out. Already, he could feel his saliva glands oozing, and he giggled to himself before wiping a paw across his pale lips. He loved carrots, the texture, the taste, all of it - and he quickly shut the fridge and turned towards the sink. Turning on the taps he waited until the water was just right, before dipping the carrot into the water and scrubbing it between his paws - washing off any possible contaminants before he lifted it to his lips and stared at it, another ripple of a shiver sliding down his back.
*
His eyelids slowly closed over his beautiful dark brown eyes, as his mind turned inwards and he remembered that night at camp - four years ago... He had shared a room with a human male, of similar age and height - and as sometimes occurred between two hormonally driven young males - talk had turned to shy and playful exploration of each other during the night...and before either of them knew what was happening - Greytail had offered himself to the more dominant human, his muzzle burning with shame and trepidation. Their playful touching, caressing and kissing had made Greytail curious - he'd always been a little curious, as to what it'd be like with another male - and this young human had been friends with him since the start of High School. It took some confusing moments for both human and kangaroo, before he had learned forwards and whispered into Greytail's ears...and asked if he would mind.
Greytail had squirmed and blushed even harder, a part of him longing to feel what it'd be like, to have another whom he loved as a friend, and trusted - to make love to him; Greytail willingly being another Doe in an act of total submission. He had acquiesced to the younger humans desires, and that night - Greytail had found what his heart long desired...
It had been slow, almost frightening at first, as the human had laid Greytail back, placing a pillow under his furred hips, and gently stroked and rubbed Greytail's belly and thighs until he had completely relaxed. Greytail had lifted his head off the bed, as he heard the human using his saliva as a poor substitute for a lubricant, and he giggled softly, before licking the humans hands until they dripped with his much thicker and sticky saliva. Rubbing his length from tip too base with the mixture of saliva, the young man had swallowed nervously, before looking at Greytail's groin and frowning. Greytail giggled shyly, then whispered to his friend about a Kangaroo's anatomy, eliciting much chuckles and whispered comments - before the human nodded and carefully knelt, holding himself in one hand as he rested his sticky palm against Greytails cloaccal opening. Greytail had trembled, drawing a dozen deep breaths as he swallowed and fought off the fear that wanted to sink its claws into the young kangaroo's body - and he willed himself to relax.
"Jamie..." Greytail whispered, as he closed his eyes and quivered. "I...I've never..."
"Shhh my young Buck - " Jamie whispered back, tenderly stroking Greytails belly. "I'll be gentle with you...trust me - I've...done this before...now - lay back, just relax and..."
Greytail squirmed; a little nervous, before he swallowed and noddled, then gasped as he felt Jamie press his wet, slippery penis head against Greytail's sphincter. As tenderly as he could, Jamie gasped as he felt himself slowly sliding inside Greytail's incredibly hot passage and he placed both hands on the Buck's belly and began gently stroking and rubbing the pale fur. Greytail grunted as Jamie pushed a little deeper and then lay himself down on Greytail, cuddling the Buck tightly as he carefully thrust.
Inch by inch, Jamie slowly mounted Greytail, whose eyes widened as he felt his anal virginity being taken by his most trusted of friends. He'd never imagined what it'd be like - a mixture of sick nausea and pleasure; the sensation of his friend easing himself even deeper...
*
Greytail snorted, shaking himself from ear to tail, as he coughed and shivered, coming back to his senses and banishing the memory from his mind. He glanced at the carrot he held in his right paw, and the memories of that night come back to him - as he felt himself growing quite aroused by the memories. He moaned softly, feeling his penis begin tenting the thin silk boxers he wore and he bit down on the carrot before sliding his paws into his boxers and trailing his black paw pads along his firming length. Far from discouraging his arousal, it made it even more pronounced and Greytail leaned back on his thick muscular tail and began pawing himself. He was proud of his impressive member, its smooth silky flesh - the impressive seven a a half inches when fully erect - and as he worked his paws up and down his length he began gasping and bucking his hips against his paws.
Interlacing his paws around his penis, he began stroking quicker and quicker, his breathing turning into short pants as he gurgled and bit down harder and harder on the carrot he held in his clenched jaws. For fifteen minutes he masturbated himself, before he snorted and come to his senses, his arousal and urge to pleasure himself a burning ache throughout his body. Taking the carrot from his muzzle he ran upstairs and down the hallway to his bedroom. Here, he threw himself down on his bed and rolled onto his back, biting the carrot so it would stay in place and quickly peeling his boxer shorts off - idly noting the wet stain on the silk before he kicked them off and discarded them. Once again, he grasped his semi-erect penis in his paw and holding the carrot with the other, he began masturbating himself again, the bed creaking quietly His long tongue flickered down and around the carrots tip, before Greytail gurgled in pleasure and slowly wrapped his tongue around it and drew it into his mouth; his cheeks hollowing as he slipped it almost completely inside - then slowly withdrew it again, his throat convulsively swallowing and saliva glands working overtime . His paw sliding up and down his length, Greytail squealed and began bucking against his paw, imagining someone pleasuring him, as he slurped the carrot faster and deeper - rubbing its tip against the firm ridges inside his mouth as he slurped on it, his imagination making the carrot into a young humans penis.
For twenty-five minutes, he suckled the carrot and masturbated himself, before he began sweating profusely; feeling his scrotum tightening against his lower belly as it ached with the pleasure that he was bringing to himself.
"No...not...not yet..." Greytail whined, deep in his throat as he felt the growing ache spreading like fire through his young body.
As he fought to control himself, his body ignored the mental commands, and with a quick towards thrust of his paw - he arched his hips up and forwards, then began ejaculating in strong, powerful spurts. Hot semen spattered his chest and belly, as he convulsed in ecstasy - lost in the cataclysmic orgasm he'd brought to himself. As his orgasm slowly relinquished its crushing hold over his nerves, he felt the last dribbles spatter onto his lower belly and paw, before he lay in his bed grunting and shivering in pleasure. He could smell the scent of his sweat that had damped his body, but his still quivering muscles refused to obey his orders to get up, and go shower - to clean himself up - and as a smile spread slowly across his muzzle - he knew he'd pleasure himself in the shower, even more enthusiastically...and with a toy he'd been longing to experiment with...
*
Greytail eventually regained his composure and trailed his paws down his chest and belly, feeling the cooling semen and he moaned softly. It clung to him like some type of glue, matting his fur and making it horribly sticky to the touch. Moaning in frustration, he carefully rolled himself onto his side, then stretched his legs out and placed his feet on the floor. With a grunt, he pushed himself up onto his long feet and slipped his right furred wrist under the towel that hung on the foot of his bed. Whistling a tune, as naked as the day he'd been born, Greytail wandered down to the shower, where he quickly squirted some liquid soap onto his paws and vigorously washed them. When they were clean, he went back to his bedroom and opened his cupboard. Throwing aside clothing and assorted items, he found the small chest he kept buried in the back of his closet and squealed in delight. Opening it, he looked loving at the assortment of toys he kept there. Some were distinctly human-like in shape and form, others were more animal, and he selected one that very much resembled a deer and another slightly more 'endowed' toy, that looked like a slightly downscaled miniature stallion.
Clutching his toys to his chest, feeling the hot flush creeping up his cheeks, he ran back tot he shower and quickly turned it on, placing the silicone toys on the shelf at the back of the shower. When he had adjusted the shower to his personal liking, which was a few degrees below burning his flesh off, the turned his lustful attentions to his toys. With a moan, he shook his head and returned quickly to his bedroom and rummaged back through the chest, finally finding the pump bottle of Astroglide.
"Can't forget you..." He whispered to himself, then chuckled nervously.
Hurrying back to the shower, he slipped in and instantly moaned in pleasure, the hot scalding water washing over his back and rump, quickly soothing the tense muscles. Taking his time, he lathered himself in soap from throat to ankles, then rinsed it off and cleaned himself up. Turning the shower rose to an almost off position, his thoughts turned to his toys and the pleasure they were about to bring him. With quivering paws, he squirted a generous helping of the lubricant onto both paws then lathered underwear his tail, using his paw pads to rub the sticky lube into his cloaccal vent to ensure it was well coated. He had never had issues taking the 'stag' toy, and he had enjoyed it many times over the years, but this new one - the miniature stallion - even his ambitions felt inadequate as he looked it over. Sure, it was a mock-up - but its length alone made him swallow nervously, and he wondered if he could even come close to mounting such a toy.
"One way to find out..." Greytail giggled nervously, then picked up the Stag toy and positioned it carefully on the floor of the shower, using one paw to hold his balance as he knelt over it and the other to hold the toy still.
Carefully, he guided the toy under his tail - this alone almost bringing him back to full arousal and he tilted his head back as he gasped, splaying his knees apart and carefully pushing himself down onto the silicone toy. It parted his tight clocaccal folds easily, and he flinched as he pushed down a little too eagerly, before uttering a weak moan and repositioning himself. Again, he slid himself down, feeling the toy press itself against his puckered sphincter - and with a groan of pleasure, he pushed his hops down and began sliding easily onto the quite impressive toy.
Inch by inch, it eased its lubricated tip deeper and deeper as he felt his anal passage being probed by the toy and he began quivering in marsupial pleasure. First the curving tip of the Stag toy slid inside him, then the shaft began to grow and swell in thickness, it easily sliding deeper as he pushed himself down. After about five inches, he paused and sighed in delight, feeling the large bulge about three quarters the way down the toy, as it pressed against his squeezing sphincter. With a delicate thrust, he pushed it inside him and threw back his head, before uttering a squeal of delight, quickly wrapping his paw around the toy and using it how he'd imagine someone thrusting inside him.
"Oh...oh yes..." he gurgled, feeling his erection growing harder each time he pushed the toy back inside. "Go on...do me harder...go deeper...please!"
His head thrown back and tongue lolling from his muzzle he rode the toy harder and harder, forcing it deeper still until he felt the tick ridge down near the base. With a moan, he cupped the base of the toy and pressed it firmly against his sphincter - pushing it deeper again and the thick ridge pressed apart his anus and probed up inside him. Each movement of the toy made the young kangaroo squeal and tremble in pleasure before he wrapped his right paw around his penis and began masturbating with strong, powerful strokes.
"Now...oh...oh yes...go on your naughty stag - " He muttered to himself, imagining an anthropomorphic stag was mounting him, those strong, warm paws around his hips as he stroked his length with loving caresses.
Pushing himself down, the felt his rump slap wetly against the floor of the shower and he uttered a moaning cry, as the stag toy sheathed itself fully inside him. Pleasure built upon pleasure, as he rode the toy harder and harder, intentionally pulling it completely out as he lifted himself up - only to savour the ecstasy as it thrust its way back deep inside him. For an hour, he masturbated, regularly changing paws and even trying different grasps along his length to stimulate himself further, before he arched his back and gurgled in delight. He knew his well trained body felt 'ready' and he was completely relaxed, as he slid the stag toy out, listening to the squelch it made as it slid from his body. Taking the horse toy in paw, he ran his furred fingers lightly up and down it, marvelling at the attention to detail. Nothing was left to chance with this toy, even the veins stood out prominently, and Greytail giggled nervously, before using two paw-fulls of the Astroglide to coat the toy from tip to near the base and back up again.
He'd never tried something with a girth and length like this...and he feared he wouldn't be able to take it, his money wasted. Closing his eyes, he laid himself down, his long feet pressed against the wall of the shower, his heavy tail laying between his legs and he rubbed his cloaccal passage, relaxing muscles which had tightened back up - before he slid the toy into the warm folds. Already, the cloaccal opening felt stretched as he pushed the toy slightly in, until it rubbed its lubricated head against his sphincter.
"Whoa...easy there horsie..." Greytail gasped, letting his cloaca get used to just doing this - before he got too excited.
Taking a few deep breaths, he closed his eyes and began using his right paw to grasp at the base of the stallion toy - carefully applying more pressure to his quivering sphincter. Ever so slowly, he felt the toy trying to push its way inside his willing body, and he bit his lower lip, before giving a quick push and gasping as the head of the toy slid past his sphincter and inside him. Whilst it was most discomforting, it wasn't as painful as he'd imagined - and after a few more breaths, he relaxed and tried pushing the toy a little deeper. It moved with reluctance inside him, stretching him in ways he'd never imagined - the pain soon squashed by the very real pleasure. Inch by inch, he pushed the toy deeper and deeper, until he come to the medial ring almost half-way down the toy.
Gasping and shivering, he knew he had reached his limits, the toy stretching him even further than he had thought it could. A dull ache come from his cloaca as it was forcibly pushed apart by the stallion's silicone penis, and Greytail bit his lip before he carefully dismounted the toy, feeling his sphincter make a slurping sound as he dismounted.
"Whoa..." Greytail panted, as he hung his head and swallowed, licking a few droplets of water off his cheeks with his long, supple tongue. "Whoa indeed...."
His erection forgotten for the moment, Greytail knelt on the floor of the shower, the toy pushed back inside his cloaca and pressed firmly against his sphincter, before he turned the shower rose back on and felt the scalding water washing over his back and rump as he pressed the toy against the edge of the shower shelf - and gasped as it pushed its way back inside him once more. This time, it was a little easier, and he felt the toy stimulating him in ways the Stag could never do. Gasping and squealing, he rode the toy with a growing sense of achievement and almost wild abandon, using the astroglide liberally when he dismounted to ensure the silicone toy remained well lubricated - then sliding it back inside again and again. His paws wrapped themselves around his penis and he began masturbating with a wild trusting of his cupped paws, feeling the toy pushed even further - the medial ring rubbing against his sphincter.
"Go on...oh please stallion...please take me..." Greytail grunted and pushed himself against the toy, then felt it answer - the medial ring slipping past his sphincter with a squishing pop, right as Greytail squealed in lust and began masturbating even harder. He couldn't believe how tight the toy felt inside him - he swore he could stand and it'd remain firmly inside him - then he realised there was still another six inches of growing thickness to the toy to go.
"No...can't...oh oh....I can't...." Greytail grunted, as he began humping against his paws with growing arousal.
His anal passage squeezed the toy tighter and tighter, bringing more pleasure to the young Buck than Jamie had ever done that night...and he squealed, pushing himself even further onto the toy, before the sharp warning pain stabbed at his groin and he uttered a moan, knowing he had really reached his physical limitations. Riding the toy as hard and deep as he could, Greytail thrust his hips forwards and back, feeling the toy sliding slowly up and down, before he began gasping and trembling, his orgasm coming on him like a train running out of control down the mountain side.
"No...please...no...not yet...not...not yet!" Greytail squealed, trying to force himself to stop, but his orgasm wouldn't be denied, and with powerful spurts, it made his penis flicker wildly, the thick ropey strands of semen going everywhere as Greytail's anus puckered and hungry slurped at the toy that tried to drive itself even further under his muscular contractions.
For fifteen minutes after his orgasm, Greytail had placed his paws on the floor of the shower, his tail held up against the shelf and he'd cried in pleasure and sweet relief. The tears ran down his muzzle, mixing with the water and dripping off his whiskers, as he felt his post-orgasm euphoria reach new highs he had never imagined he could bring himself. At last, he brought himself back too a vague semblance of self control, and weakly reached up and turned off the taps, feeling the stallion toy still quite firmly lodged inside him. Slipping from the shower, he towelled himself off carefully, his body still mostly damp as he waddled delicately back towards his room,using one paw to keep the stallion toy as deep inside him as he could.
Laying down gingerly on his bed, he curled his toes inwards towards the soles of his feet and began sliding the stallion toy in and out as carefully as he could. As an afterthought, he laid his wet towel beneath his rump, just in case - and began to extricate the toy from within him. Inch by inch, his tired, exhausted muscles reluctantly releasing their tight grip, Greytail pulled the toy backwards, until he felt the medial ring pressed tight against his sphincter. With a gasp, he dislodged it, the toy making a distinctive slurp, as it was gently pulled from inside his body, his cloaca vent trembling as the toy was finally removed.
Placing it on the towel between his thighs, Greytail gurgled and moaned helplessly. He was exhausted, both sexually and emotionally - the toy having been beyond anything this young Kangaroo had ever considered possible...and he sighed softly, before rolling off his bed ad heading to the bathroom - he knew he couldn't sleep yet - as much as his aching, well pleasured body demanded it - until he cleaned himself up and washed his toys clean. After all, he thought to himself - clean toys are a good idea...
*
When he'd finished, he gingerly made his way back to his bedroom, hiding his toys back in the chest, then burying it under clothes and old blankets, before he sprawled on his bed, and was asleep in seconds...his cloaccal vent relaxing as he drifted into a deep, dreamless sleep - a tiny dribble of Astroglide glistening in the late afternoon sunlight that streamed through his window - looking to all the world who seen it, like a buck who had well and truly been ridden hard...and put away wet....
END