Kiss of Destiny: Chapter 7
#8 of Kiss of Destiny
It was nearing midnight when the humans finally went to bed. Mittens and Bolt had been curled up in his bed, waiting for them to go to sleep.
"Night, pups," said Penny as she went upstairs. She carried Rhino in his little clear plastic ball, who was sprawled out on his back asleep.
Their ears perked, they finally detected the sound of a shutting door.
Mittens turned to Bolt and smiled. He returned the expression, his tail starting to wag rapidly.
He leaned forward and nuzzled her cheek softly, his cold wet nose tracing a delicate line in her fur. Mittens blushed, her earlier assertions with him pushed out of her mind.
"Jodie..." he said softly. "You're so beautiful."
If it was even possible for Mittens to blush more than she already was, she did right then. Cat or dog, no one had ever told her that before. She averted her eyes for only a second before returning her gaze to the big fluffy white dog.
Her long-neglected private regions thrummed with nervous energy. She had never had cause to use them before, but tonight might just be the night.
Bolt inched himself closer and leaned his muzzle on her shoulder, drinking in the scent of her fragrant shampoo and the delicate smell of her musk. He looked at her, amused.
"I can smell that, you know."
She blushed again. She'd hoped it hadn't been that obvious, but apparently it was.
"Hey, I think it's cute," he tried to reassure her.
She shot him a look.
"Seriously!"
She swatted him with one of her forepaws, lightly smacking him on the muzzle. He recoiled from the hit playfully, trapping her paw on the ground with one of his own.
She blushed again. The contact between dog and dog/cat was starting to drive her insane with lust. One wrong move and she'd blow any chance of getting to mate him, much less him falling in love with her.
She leaned forward and kissed him on the nose. Bolt responded with a wag of his tail and a smile.
Bolt was starting to fall for her, but hadn't quite yet. She reckoned one more day might get the job done.
She snuggled close to him, nestling herself right against his belly. With some amusement, she could feel his sheath poking her in the rump. She twisted her head to look behind her at it, spotting a tiny bit of red poking out from the tip of the furry shelter.
Bolt followed her gaze and immediately blushed deeply enough to see it through the creamy white fur covering his face. He tried to turn his body to hide his slowly growing erection, but she stopped him with a touch. He looked her right in the eyes, debating whether or not to trust this dog that he believed he had only known for a few days.
He must have decided to allow it to go on, because he made no further attempts to hide his problem.
Mittens pecked him once on the cheek, then slowly gathered her feet and turned to lay facing the other way, her tail right in Bolt's face.
Laid out before her was one of the things she had wanted from Bolt for the longest time. His bright red fleshy cock, now mostly poking out from his sheath. She reached a paw forward tentatively, almost afraid to touch it.
Then she decided what the hell and softly rubbed the tip. Her rough paw pads collected a small amount of precum on it and it made the paw pads slippery. She ran her paw slowly down his member, smiling at the gasp that escaped the shepherd's lungs.
He looked at her, a hungry expression of lust on his face.
She repeated her movement, rubbing again and again. The fur on her paw matted from the constant slow source of precum, the sticky liquid stringy whenever she pulled her paw away.
Bolt let out slow gasps at the pleasure he was experiencing. Except for that one time with Penny, he had never done anything like this before. His face was pure bliss.
Mittens had to hide a smile at the sight of the dog she loved being in such a state. She had always wanted to do things like this for him, but until now, he'd always rejected her advances.
She decided to ramp it up a bit, running her pink tongue up and down his cock. Bolt gasped even louder than before, his own tongue lolling out of the side of his mouth as he lay on his back.
Mittens took the large pulsing member entirely into her muzzle, running her tongue up and down the shaft repeatedly. Bolt started to moan softly with ecstasy.
She could feel herself growing wetter. Her minstrations to Bolt were arousing her greatly. Her pussy ached for something inside her. Soon, she told herself. Soon.
What seemed like hours for Bolt passed, though it was only minutes. He was that lost in the intense pleasure Mittens was giving him.
"Oh Jodie..." he gasped softly.
She smiled, ceasing her suckling of his cock.
Bolt's head snapped up at that, looking, to his embarassment, sad it hadn't continued. Then his eyes properly focused on the black and white Border Collie standing before him and his jaw dropped open.
Mittens was standing in front of him, her rear end facing him. Her fluffy tail had been swung out of the way, revealin her glisteningly wet pussy. It was sitting there, just waiting for him.
Instinct immediately called for Bolt to jump to his feet and fuck her with all he had, but fortunately, his mind intervened. Doing so would most likely hurt the diminutive collie.
Instead, he crawled forward on his belly and stuck his tongue out. He licked her vulva softly, eliciting a moan of pleasure from her. He continued, slowly licking and nuzzling faster. Around his nose, her pussy loosened steadily.
At a particularly powerful lick, his tongue forced its way into Mittens, who immediately let out a yip. The pleasure was intense, almost sending her into a climax right off the bat. With some effort, she held it back, but she wouldn't be able to for much longer.
And she didn't have to. With his thirst for her fluids sated, Bolt stood up and rested a paw on her butt. She turned to look at him, a hungry look on her face.
Bolt immediately understood what she wanted and was eager to give it to her. His forepaws wrapped themselves around her hips, nestling right into that little gap.
His cock was now fully out of its protective sheath, dangling in the air and dripping little drops of his hot precum out of the tip. He aimed himself and was rewarded when the tip caught her pussy.
Mittens gasped. The sensation was everything she had ever imagined and more. His penis was so HOT! And BIG! Already, she could feel herself building up to an orgasm.
Bolt slid himself home. His knot bumped the outside of her vagina, which was still too tight to fit it.
Mittens let out a long low moan. He was doing a marvelous job of filling her up and he hadn't even started cumming yet.
Bolt began to thrust, rocking his hips back and forth slowly. His member would slide almost all the way out of her, her vaginal walls trying to draw it back in, then he would oblige and send it right back in. Mittens gasped rhythmically in time with his movements. She could feel her insides getting wetter and wetter with the lubrication that was her lover's precum.
Bolt picked up speed, his big fuzzy white ballsack swinging back and forth.
"Mmph... Jodie, you're so tight!" he grunted, paws clenched.
All she could do was groan in response to the wonderful feeling of having him inside her.
Bolt's knot had been steadily swelling this entire time, until reaching its full size. His thrusts became more powerful as instinct took over and he tried to tie with her.
Mittens thought the knot was going split her in half, it was so big. This was all new to her, but she was loving every second of it.
Then, with a loud "pop", his knot forced itself inside.
Mittens yelped in surprise. The entry had been somewhat painful, but now that she wasn't being stretched to the breaking point, she found it immensely pleasing.
"Did I hurt you?" Bolt asked, concerned.
Mittens shook her head forcefully. Her head dipped towards the ground and a moan escaped her muzzle as Bolt finally let loose.
His thrusting slowed down, but the amount of sticky white liquid coming from him tripled in a heartbeat as he squirted his cum deep into Mittens.
She could feel the heat. It was so warm and finally she could stand it no longer. She climaxed with a long moan, her vaginal walls clenching down on Bolt's cock, milking it for every last drop of his semen.
Bolt groaned, being entirely unused to the feelings he was now experiencing.
Overwhelmed by the intense feelings coursing through her body, Mittens' front legs gave out and she collapsed flat on her chest. Moans continued to escape her as Bolt kept pumping her full. There was so much of it that it started to leak out around his knot and dripped onto the bed below them. It ran in rivulets down her legs, matting the fur.
Finally, he was finished. They both lay there panting, even as his seed continued to drip out of Mittens' pussy.
"God..." said Bolt. Nothing more needed to said. It had been his first time with a member of his own species, and nothing could have prepared him for it.
Mittens lay flat on her chest, lost in a haze of pleasure.
How long they stayed tied, no one could have guessed, but finally, with a squealching sound, Bolt popped out of her. He flopped over on his side, panting heavily.
Mittens looked back at him, tenderness and love in her eyes. He looked back at her with such a loving expression that she felt the urge to speak. But when she tried, nothing happened.
Still, she wasn't going to let anything get her down now.
Finally, she had mated Bolt.