Anticipation
Another one written for Keira one night. Quite an interesting request, and I was only too happy to start writing it up. Be forewarned, it involves some light bondage, some basic sex toys, quite a huge amount of hyper (what a surprise!), and some lovely, excessive fun!
Slumped against the wall, absent-mindedly kicking a scraps of paper across the wooden floor, sat a gorgeous gray feline.
Her attire pretty much explained her demeanor. Her torso was clad in stunning black leather, additionally adorned with leather straps and belts along her thighs and arms. Her wrists were kept warm by shackles, but they were mostly for appearance only. She had a kind and loving master, but of course, but his sudden extended absense had been driving her wild.
Bored beyond belief, she played along her collar with her nametag. It was an adorable silver in hue, and was stamped with "Keira." Looking at it for a moment, she huffed a bit as another sudden pang of heat shot up from her crotch.
"41 hours, 36 minutes, 19 seconds..." she mumbled as she dropped her tag. In an effort to quell the urges she attempted laying on her back. She soon found that to be a big mistake, since the floor was colder than she thought and she suddenly remembered that there was no back, nor backside, to her leather ensemble.
She leapt off of the floor in surprise, her gray and white fur becoming a blur as she landed across the room in shock.
The feline had had enough! She stroked along the outside of the lowest belt on her dress. At this point, it had become merely cosmetic.
Rather than holding up her usual, impressive sheath and preventing her from getting hard, it became almost too much to bare. The bulge there was immense, and the strap had already broken the day prior. A thick outline of her shaft could be seen within its skin-tight prison, although she couldn't say for sure how much longer she could hold out.
Unsurprisingly, the fur on her stomach was already soaked with her pre, and her balls were only producing more and more of the hearty liquid. They were just as confined as the rest of her pleasurable bits, and the neglect from her master was getting to be far too much.
Keira's legs were already drenched and there was no familiar sound, scent, or any other factor that would signal the return of her master. But, still, she semi-patiently waited, pacing the room back and forth with her tail twitching wildly.
Several hours later, managing to finally close her eyes and get some much needed rest, Keira opened her eyes as she rolled over on the floor.
The first thing she noticed was that she was no longer bound by her dress, which was a much-welcome relief!
Of course, even though she was freed, it wasn't as if her master didn't think of these sorts of possibilities. Around her shaft were two exquisite jade cockrings, expertly crafted and magically enhanced to expand to any size and fit any need.
But that wasn't Keira's concern at the moment. When she tried to sit up she finally noticed that she had much bigger issues to deal with.
It took her nearly 20 minutes, but she was finally able to sit properly. It had a little bit to do with the fact that her balls were now the size of miniature refrigerators. And since she hadn't had any sort of relief or release for the past 57 hours or so, they were filled to the absolute limit with her seed.
Her cock was faring no better as she breathed in and out, not really believing her eyes once they started to focus from their sleepy haze. She knew that she usually hit a healthy two feet when she wasn't offered the proper care and attention, but this was greater than she had ever encountered before.
Staggeringly, Keira's shaft was easily stretching across the room, almost in front of her eyes as it pulsated, longing for any sort of sensation to extinguishing its unimaginable heat.
She stretched out and purred longingly, resting forward on her sac and using her dick for leverage. It was easily five feet long now and as thick as she was.
The only thoughts flowing in her head were what she was going to do to her beloved owner the moment he returned. There were just so many possibilities, and sex was, easily, the only thing she could imagine.
Another solid, agonizing day passed as Keira waited patiently, biding her time.
All of a sudden, out of nowhere a creaking sound came from the door. Her ears perked wildly as she was ready to welcome the only person in the world it could possibly be.
The young man stepped into the room. He had a beautiful muscular build, along with silver hair that nearly put Keira's tag to shame with its utter radiance. He crouched from his usual six-foot height down to the floor in anticipation, knowing that his beloved slave waited down there for him every day.
The only problem was that when the black-hued equine was greeted by his darling gray feline, it wasn't by way of the head he had expected.
As he gave it a playful nuzzle he noticed it was a lot fleshier...and harder...than it tended to be. He jumped backwards towards the door, feeling it close behind him as he surveyed the room.
There, laying along her own fertile testicles sat Keira, purring like a lawnmower. Each sphere spread across the room and made a beanbag look pitiful by comparison. They stretched out nearly eight feet to each of her sides as she reclined on them, rocking gently to their undulations.
Her legs were stretched wide in anticipation, if only to give her extended cock plenty of room. It was easily ten feet long, still just as thick as her, as her veins throbbed wildly as it quivvered in midair.
The first, and last words the beautiful man heard was Keira screaming out his name as she flew across the barren room and onto him.
Her balls dragged during the leap and her shaft slipped over to the side, but it was fine. She had been resting and storing her energy just for this one pounce, since it would be all she needed.
Keira's monstrous cock rebounded off of the floor with such intensity the jade rings cracked. The floor splintered in response as a final reverberated knock against the wall caused the sexual adornments to break and slip off, freeing the kitty from her restraints.
For a brief, shining moment, before everything turned into a sea of gray and white fur, every part of his body being opened, widened, and filled with orgasm after orgasm, were the glow of her stunning blue eyes.
It was only in that split-second did he notice that the door behind him was closed. And locked.
The key he needed in order to make any sort of egress was in his jeans pocket...which slid to the other side of the door, completely out of reach.
Keira eagerly gifted her beloved with a wealth of her goodness right outside of his mouth, gently slipping her arm behind his head prior so the force wouldn't hurt him.
As she gushed out two gallons worth of cream, she made sure that he had ingested enough. He had definitely gone too longwithout her special cum, and she had to be sure that he was as pliable and flexible as possible for the next eight hours or so.
Once satisfied that she had slaked her master's thirst, she stroked her hand down his back, laughing as he shuddered happily in response. She continued until it reached his backside, slowly slipping her fingers between his cheeks and spreading them immensely wide just between her digits.
Satisfied at his renewed and miraculous pliability, she pushed him play fully forward while he remain prone in a doggy-style position, too heavy with her sploo in order to move.
"He may have left me here for half a week," she mused, "but he's nothing but mine for just as long!"
Keira reared back, making sure to get her cock in just the right place, and slid forward across the floor until her head lodged right in her mark. Her master's ring opened wildly and engulfed her gargantuan cock without an issue, its tightness beyond any and all measure she could imagine.
Even given all of her self-control it tok all of Keira's effort to prevent herself from cumming instantly, letting his stretched-out, rich folds enrobe her, each breath eminating from him making their slick, textured selves stroke wildly against her member.
Her master breathed heavily and swung his legs around wildly, knocking into her incredible shaft as she couldn't hold back any longer.
Her cream filled him all over again, spurting out of his rump as he started to retain a great deal of it within, his stomach bloating wildly as his six-pack slowly disappeared, soon replaced with temporary, seed-induced flub.
Keira felt satisfied for all of 10 seconds, giving her master a tiny bit of time to enjoy the glow. Happily and obediently she pulled out her dick from his backside and hugged him close, letting him enjoy the afterglow.
But nothing lasts forever, and a moment later Keira was already backing up as her beloved slid down her cock to her tip. Once arriving there she giggled as her member throbbed slightly, flicking him off before pressing her very tip forward, treating his mouth to the first third of her head...and an unimaginable amount of pre.
Keira giggled at her owner as he keeps on filling, knowing that he would like to complain but there was nothing more he could do. Besides, he hadn't yet noticed that for all of his neglect they were both going to benefit from all of this.
As her master's mouth loosened another sea of cum from her nether regions, she cried out with bliss and delight.
She noticed her master's own shaft, not only growing hard, but increasing in length. His usual foot plumped up nicely, turning into a foot and a half and almost as thick as his arm.
The future possibilities of this change in events caused Keira to spray her cum wildly, accidentally slipping out of his mouth for a moment as she applied a coat of her seed all around the room.
With a smile, she watched as her master slid down to the floor and relaxed, watching a happy smile spread across his drenched, milky face.
Still not near satiety, she looked at her master, thinking for a moment...
With a giggle she slid over to his body, laying her testicles on him with his body right between the two spheres, pressing down gently upon them as she pushed forward and back.
The natural contours of her master's body, his bony structure, the additional temporary fat from her own seed...the sensations rippled through her swollen orbs more than anything she could have imagined.
Keira pushed faster and faster, using her master as a toy while making sure not to reach above his shoulders or head, just to keep him safe below her soft testes.
Her sac quickly refilled with her juices, her pussy also slickening along his legs as she kept stroking wildly and vigorously.
With a final few thrusts, completely at her limit, she thrust herself backward onto her rump, making sure that her tail was not in the way, and unloaded everything she had into the ceiling.
For a solid five minutes it did nothing but rain cum in that small little room. Cream poured from the ceiling immediately, with blobs of the remainder still falling for a solid half an hour after everything else ended.
Keira, while still spurting with enthusiasm, made her way back to her master and sat down happily on his leg. She rubbed her soft, slick pussy on it happily as she teased the last few drips of cum from her tip, flipping around to make sure that he could lap them up and enjoy.
Keira smiled and purred even louder, thrilled with the days events. And, given the key on the other side of the door...
Well, she had plenty more time to experiment with her wonderful owner. He did bring back the perfect gift from his long trip, after all; himself.