Love, Lust, and a college dorm.
Please note that all included Text is of my mate and me and will be designated as such. I do not claim to be that skilled or even a decent writer. It's just a stupid phase in my life where I let my emotions get in the way... I SHOULD BE DOING REPORTS RIGHT NOW!!! Its 3 am... I just had a great yiff session so forgive the heavy yiffing involved. Foxxzero on some off chance you read this... please forgive me!!! Contemplating making this a series thing... but nah.
This story is meant for those 18 and over: contains masturbation, and domination. Blah blah blah. Listen if your brats read this, great I'm glad. Cause it's the same thing as watching children's HBO nowadays. I mean fuck, I've seen more porn on network T.V then in my own room and I PAW EVERY DAY... sometimes twice.
Love, Lust, and A College dorm
Vincent trod back to the lonely residential hall, his fiery tail hanging limp behind him. It was another miserable Friday evening... dinner the same slop they allowed the first year culinary arts class to make. He blanched and about raunched up his soggy cheeseburger, he winced and trod on. Entering the security checkpoint up front he scanned his Student Id and got into an awaiting elevator....
A cute little vixen was bent over in one of the chairs in the lounge. He grinned and stared at her as the elevator doors closed. He pushed the fifth floor button and rode it gently upward whistling to himself. Realizing he was never able to whistle, he stopped grinning to himself. He unloosed his backpack from his shoulder and reached inside grabbing his latest Music to music segue.
The elevator stopped on the fifth floor and Vincent trod his little lion butt down the hall toward room 545. As he approached he noted that his dorm room was propped open slightly....
"Colin, that fuzzy wolf must still be here for the weekend. Shame wanted a good pawing." Vincent heard muffled pants and groans coming from behind the door and giggled. He grinned and pushed open the door staring into the room. The sight that greeted him however.... wasn't Colin. It was a strange, but still hot looking jackal, who smelled kind of like a wolf somewhat, laying on HIS bed, pawing himself with HIS emotion lotion, and moaning into HIS pillow. Vincent could do nothing but stare, as the jackal, kept pawing not realizing the angry looking lion/wolf behind him.
Vincent was prepared to walk over and thump this jackal a good one when, all of sudden the jackal began moaning loudly. The reason he gave pause is the jackal was moaning his name...
"Oh Vincent.... yiff me you dirty lion...oh Vincent....mmmm mmmmm uh uh" Vincent couldn't help it, hearing this jackal moan out his name and so seductively. He felt himself growing firm in the sheath. He couldn't help it, he let out a soft gasp as arousal overtook him. The Jackal paused, and turned his head slowly to look behind him. Upon sighting Vincent, he yelped out excitedly and leapt up, running into his chest and hugging him tightly. That's when it dawned on the dense lion who this was.
"Foxx? Is this really you, my yiffing friend from California?" Foxx eagerly nodded and hugged him ever tighter. Vincent laughed in sheer delight and wrapped his own arms around the yiffy jackal. "Oh god... I thought I'd never meet you."
"I had to come see you, I desperately wanted to meet you so much." He stared up at Vincent and grinned excitedly. Vincent still overcome with emotion and the scent of musk rolling off of his friend from afar, replied by leaning in and kissing Foxx gently on the lips. Foxx not one to argue, embraced the kiss and even slipped a little bit of tongue into the action. He instinctively reached down and pawed his member. Vincent smiled noting this, and kicked back with his foot, knocking the door shut and locked.
He pushes Foxx backward, so Foxx is now sprawled across the bed he was pawing on earlier. He grins mischievously and advances on the prone form of the jackal. He frees his own growing member, from his wind pants and smiles, makes a flip over motion with his hand.
"Just like back at YC? I knew traveling here would be fun... we have so much to talk about!" Vincent grins again and makes the motion one more time saying nothing. The yiffy jackal giggles and complies exposing his cute tail, and more importantly tail hole. Vincent murrs softly and looks around... sees the tipped over bottle of lotion on the floor and runs his fingers through the goop. He rubs the liquid along his index finger and winces as the burning sensation makes his hand feel alive... turns and stares at the tailhole again.
He takes the glistening burning finger and rubs gently around the tight little rectum. Giggles as Foxx murrs and yips out at the sensation of liquid pleasure rubbing around his entrance. Then Vincent slides the finger into the hole, moving it in and out slowly allowing his guest to adjust and get over the sensation of his burning finger enticing nothing but waves of pleasure.
Then he pulls the finger out and drags his friend's prone form so his body is hanging over the edge of the bed... top half on it... bottom half hanging over the side. Takes another glob of lotion and slathers it onto his own awaiting prick... moaning and yipping in delight. He stares down at the tailhole again and listens to his friends quieted moans.... He grunts and slides a greased prick into Foxx Zero... his newly arrived friend. And now.... love puppet in the dorm.
Foxx moaned out long and succulently as inch by inch, Vincents eight inch cock, slid into his swollen rectum. Vincent murred and thrust into him burying his throbbing member deep deep inside. Their bodies becoming intertwined masses of pleasure and fur as Vincent grasped firmly to foxx's waist pulling inward with every thrust and kneading the hips like dough as he pulled out... His friend thrashing around on the bed excited him ever further as he felt his knot emerge. Not knowing what to do next, he continued thrusting squirting his warm pre inside of the jackal.
Foxx's continued moans and cries of pleasure escalated his already aroused body and sealed the deal... with a deep passionate grunt, Vincent shoved himself and his engorged knot into the tight rear. His knot swelled after passing the sphincter muscle allowing no pulling out of this session.
Foxx cried out and mewed softly in sheer pleasure as their thrusts became conjoined, he blushed a brilliant crimson as he realized he had splattered his friends sheets with a large amount of his own cum. But all was lost from mind as Vincent's prick slammed their two bodies reverberating through each tense muscle, each relaxed form.
"Foxx...oh god...I'm Cumming...I'm cummming!!"
Soon both of their moans and screams had escalated to a state heard throughout the hall. Heads turned and blushed, people giggled and whispered, and Nolan the huge hyena RA shook his head and wished for the hundredth time he didn't have this job. But for the two forms in 545 none of that mattered as Vincent gave another deep satisfying grunt and burst a large amount of hot fiery seed deep into Foxx's anal passage.
Panting he collapsed on top of his guests own prone form. The two of them just trying to catch there breath and take in cleaner air then the musk laden atmosphere surrounding their supple oversexed forms.
"You realize of course....I have to be in the production studio in half an hour?" Foxx giggled and nodded, then wiggling himself around he pulled the lions flaccid cock from his own rear and crawled up against the wall. Smiling Vincent noted that his sheets were coated in Foxx's own hot seed. The two friends giggled and cuddled up on the bed. Awaiting there libido's permission to move again.
"Can I come with you?" Vincent smiled and said yes...
Not bad for a first time... I don't normally write yiff. Poetry and speaking on air or more my thing. But I didn't write it for just anyone.... I wrote it for someone who'll probably never read this... I'm too embarrassed to show him.