Old Enough To Dream
#2 of Too Young
Cody laid in bed and stared up at the ceiling, the same as he had been doing every night since the last time he baby sat Cerise. It had been a night that had gone a way he never expected, a night he had enjoyed, that he could not stop thinking about. He could not stop thinking about her either.
That was the problem that faced him now, as it had been pretty much every night. The teenage corgi would go to bed and would start thinking about the young red panda girl. Not simply of that night either. Things that had been harmless and innocent before now seemed to take on a sensual, flirtatious tone. Small things Cerise did that used to be "cute" now seemed to be "sexy."
Even now, Cody was thinking about her in a less than innocent manner. He thought about the small flat chest and nipples and the stomach still chubby with baby fat. His mind focused on the small hips and pudgy little butt. He pictured her naked, in dresses with nothing underneath, in just underwear, even in a collar. Not the one that she pretended with, but a real collar made of black leather.
That was the version that stuck with him the most: a young and ambitious sex slave that wished to please. He fantasized about her performing oral sex on him. Not the awkward and quick attempt that actually happened, but skilled and competent, knowing exactly what she was doing to give him pleasure.
The canine sheath swelled as he thought about her warm mouth taking his shaft. He pictured her hips shifting as her head bobbed up and down, taking the length as deep into her young mouth as she could. His ears gave a twitch as he imagined her letting out a moan of pleasure around him.
Cody reached down and took a hold of his shaft as it emerged from the sheath. Squeezing the length, he stroked down toward the base. He fantasized the young red panda as he did, lying on her back with her legs spread. He could see her eyes looking up at him as she begged him to take her.
Closing his eyes tight, he let out a light growl. His head tilted back and ears pinned back against his head as he imagined himself penetrating the tight young depths. The young corgi squeezed his shaft tighter as he stroked down to the base, pretending to bury himself in Cerise. Quickly he started to stroke himself from top to bottom as if he was pumping in and out of her tight folds.
It did not take long before Cody felt the familiar tension in his body. Shifting, he continued to pump and stroke his length as quickly as he could, squeezing tightly. The canine knot swelled, doubling in thickness. His sac pulled tight, pressing his sensitive young balls against him. Thick spurts of corgi cum shot from the tip of the teenage cock, landing on his stomach and dribbling down the length to coat his fingers.
As his climax passed, he wiped his fingers off against his stomach before letting fall to the sheets. He lay there, panting and still staring at the ceiling once again. Slowly the fantasy of Cerise started to fade. It was the same as it had been every night.
That was where it was actually becoming a problem for the young Corgi. He was fantasizing about the young red panda girl every night. It was actually becoming an obsession for him. Any porn he got a hold of did not seem to really do anything for him. Even if he had masturbated earlier in the day, he would still think about Cerise until he climaxed again. Some nights he even ended up pleasuring himself two, or even three, times before being able to get to sleep.
Did Cerise ever think of him when she played with herself? Actually now that Cody thought about it, did she even play with herself? If she did, she would probably let out small moans of pleasure as she teased her nipples. Her delicate young paws would then travel down along her chest and stomach, stopping as she cupped her crotch. She would trace along her nether lips, teasing the opening and the hood covering her sensitive clit.
The fantasy of Cerise masturbating soon got the teen Corgi aroused once again. It actually felt uncomfortable, his shaft tender from his previous activity. All the same, he could not resist the urge. Cody took a hold of the shaft and stroked down the length as he imagined her sticking her fingers into her depths. Letting out a growl of pleasure, he stroked his length to match the sliding of Cerise's imaginary fingers in and out.
He did not imagine about having sex with her this time. He was masturbating, but he was masturbating with the red panda girl. The two of them watching each other play with their bodies, moving in time to the other. He would stroke up to the tip each time she slid her fingers out to the top, then thrust down to the knot as she pushed in to her knuckles.
Cody lasted longer but finally reached another orgasm. It did not give him the same feeling of pleasure as before. To the young corgi it just felt like relief. The climax was not as powerful, so there was really nothing for him to clean up this time.
Feeling a little more relaxed and his mind clearer, he shifted to get more comfortable. The Corgi adjusted his boxers to get them back in place as he tried to find a position he liked. After multiple tries, none of them felt right.
Getting an idea, he grabbed a pillow and pulled it against him. Closing his eyes, he pretended that it was Cerise. Cody let out a small sigh as he nuzzled against the top like he would with her head. Slowly the canine's body heat warmed the pillow, making it feel more like a body. Smiling to himself he soon fell asleep, dreaming of a post-sex cuddle with his panda girl.