[Flash Fiction] The Fling
The skunk's robe drifted to the wood floor much like a feather in the eyes of the much larger, bulky, muscular wolf. The beastly wolf was so lust addled at the sight of the lithe looking, androgynous skunk's backend that time seemed to slow down and flutter a bit. The lupine couldn't help but to show tooth in a grin at the way the mephit's curvy, smooth rear end curved and reflected light of his shiny fur coat of perfection. The sheer size of it seemed to make a carnal part of his brain twist closer to snapping the more his eyes lingered on its baffling curves. The ass and those hips seemed better fit on an overweight breeder female than a twenty-something boy like him, but the wolf was certainly not complaining. In fact it was part of the reason he has pursued the skunk back at the nightclub.
The skunk's shade of nightshade blue that replaced his black beckoned the wolf's eyes up along with the split stripe along his back until finally his eyes danced along the seductive gaze and come hither motion of the boy's finger. The wolf could only seem to register movement of the sultry, smooth body before it disappeared into the doorway of the skunk's room. His body ached from a hard day's work, but his lust for the boy quickly numbed all that. The painful throbbing of the near foot long cock produced a growl out of the over seven foot tall beast, and he was soon following the skunk into his room like something else was controlling him.
The skunk was already on his paws and knees with his back arched and his tail swishing seductively above that huge ass. He had no doubts about seducing such a beastly huge canine, and despite his cat and mouse game the mephit wanted it just as much as the wolf did. The androgynous skunk had a reputation in the area that only upheld the stereotype of mephit-kind being horrendously kinky, but despite his slutty, sex-and-kink loving nature, his seductive curves and charm kept him from sinking into the label of a nympho pervert. By the time most people got out of bed with the mephit they had a few more kinks to add to their mental list.
The wolf, unlike others, was counting on this.
Before long, the skunk felt the huge paw of the wolf on his back as the canine got into position to mount. Lube never crossed the skunk's mind, however, because he knew he had a knack for working his partners up bad enough that they produced enough themselves. The wolf, rejecting foreplay, pressed his beer can thick member to the skunk's hole and, sure enough, pumped ropes of precum over it that would rival anyone of normal size.
The canine fought toe to toe with instinct as he pushed the head of his member inside the experienced skunk's hole, which took it with an ease that surprised him. The skunk moaned and whimpered to beckon the wolf, and the wolf growled back trying not to give into his instinct to ram his entire length in. Once the wolf had gotten a few inches deep, he finally gave in and bucked hard enough that his entire length slid in. The skunk yelped out in pain and followed with a shiver and a deep red blush as he looked back at the beast.
"ooo, like it rough, do you?" He winked. The wolf simply growled and bucked with all his might in response, grasping the skunk's wide hips and slamming them back hard enough that he felt his knot push in with a kinky, wet pop. The thick bulb reacted quickly and expanded like a balloon stuck on a faucet. Huffing and panting, the canine relaxed his muscles started to pull the expanding knot against the ring of the helpless skunk teasingly, snarling his teeth in carnal bliss.
The skunk went wide eyed as his insides filled more than any other cock had made him before, and he started to wonder if he had misjudged the size of canine. Whimpering, he tried to pull back on the knot to no avail, and knew he's likely split if he attempted to do so. Before he throw a quip about the canine's short burst on top, the skunk felt the fangs of the canine sink into his neck, making him moan out in a volume that rang through the house.
Though he knew it playful, not fatal, the skunk cringed as he felt blood drip down his neck. He hardly had time to react to the pain before he felt a wave of warmth inside him that caused him to sigh in content bliss as it mixed with the pain and the musk of the canine. It wasn't until the filling feeling that the skunk realized the warmth wasn't coming from the sinking bite.
"You feel that, slut?" the beast tied to him growled, licking the wounds off the skunk's otherwise pristine fur coat. Ego faded from the mephit and his ears flattened. The warmth grew with the filling feeling.
"You're my little piss balloon." The wolf stated, making the skunk blush deep in his embarrassment, which they both knew only aroused the skunk more. The wolf on top of him let out a mix of a growl and a sigh as his body relaxed, yet his knot stayed swollen, keeping every last drop of the warm, yellow liquid inside..
"I'm sure you love it now, skunk slut..." the canine's voice trailed, as if implying something.
After the skunk had finally recovered enough from the orgasmic-feeling bite to his neck, he panted and hung his head, catching a glimpse at his own stomach. The mephit yelped out at the site and the canine let out a cruel chuckle at the skunk's realization that his own trim belly was swelling before his very eyes.
"th-this isn't possible." The skunk blurted, his voice shaking with worry as the warmth continued to wash over his body.
"Shut the fuck up" The wolf growled, nipping at the neck wound he had made in the skunk before continuing, "You're my fuckin toilet, skunk. I could burst you like I do any other condom."
The words struck the mephit and made him whimper, his gut gurgling in protest that he himself had no strength to give. Rapidly moving through the sizes of pregnancy, the skunk bit his lip as he dwelled on the words of the canine. As frightened as he knew he should be, the skunk was only turned more and more on, which was a fact he knew that the wolf knew, and it embarrassed him even further.
Bucking hard, the wolf forced the skunk up on his knees, holding his arms locked in his. He heard the skunk boy's gut protest with a growl, slosh, and grumble in unison with a girlish moan and let out a satisfying snarl. He had much more to give, and somehow the mephit figured as much.
"Fucking toilet slut. You love this don't you? You just met me and I could pop you like a fucking balloon with my piss..." the canine smirked and leaned closer to the squirming boy's ear, "...but you're too fucking turned on to be scared!"
The fact shot through the skunk like each pump of piss inside him sent waves of warm through his body. His stomach surged larger than a pregnant skunkette at full term, and for a split second he knew if he somehow went out in public, he'd be mistaken for just that. He watches as his skin grew tighter and the dome of belly grew larger still. The wolf reached his paw down to trail teasingly along the length of his gut with a claw, and the pressurized sensitivity of it was enough to send the skunk over the edge of orgasm.
Milking the knot embedded deep inside him, the mephit whimpered helplessly as the pressure and warmth grew more and more overpowering. Finally, he howled as his belly button popped out from the pressure, forcing him to acknowledge his own worry despite the overwhelming pleasure. The skunk whimpered and bit his lower lip, nearly crying. He was about to split apart like a condom, just like the wolf said, and the only thing he could think about was how hot it was.
With that, the wolf pulled the knot out of the skunk with a wet pop, followed by a rush of liquid that soaked the bed within seconds. In a powerful swoop, the wolf wrapped his arms around the skunk like a dancer dipping their partner, turned him to his back and rested him down. The skunk let out a surprised whimper as he was set down, clenching his powerful inner muscles to stop the torrent of liquid from escaping all over his bed. For a few blissful moments he watched as his enormous stomach heaved with each breath. The wolf collapsed on the bed next to him, a powerful paw on the skunk's sensitive gut rubbed while he leaned over to plant a kiss on the not-so-trim skunk's cheek.
"I told you you'd like a bit of role-play, hun." The beastly wolf cooed in a much more caring tone.
"h-holy fuck, yes" The skunk exclaimed, still panting and trying to recover from the ordeal "just tell me if you're going to do that. I didn't even know this was possible!"
The wolf beamed at his lover and gave a playful thump on the tight drum of a belly he sported "Well now you can add a few to YOUR list, slut".