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Ulysses is Submissive

by Ulysses Faer

Our tongues intertwined as we kissed passionately seconds after the door slammed shut. The cab ride home from the club was the longest five minutes I'd been through in recent memory. We were both impatient, and it showed the second we entered the apartment. His muzzle pressed against mine as he forced me against the wall, paw exploring up the front of my shirt. He was larger than me. Stronger too. The sizable bulge in his jeans pressed against my hip as he humped me slightly while we made out. The canine fur's tongue rolled across my maw, pausing only momentarily to take a gasping breath here and there.

His claws tore at my shirt, shredding it a bit. I didn't care. I wanted it gone just as badly. I set my paw gently on his chest, easing him back a step so I could remove it.

"Let me," he said.

My cock hardened in my underwear. I liked it when my partner took charge.

"Eager?" I inquired, turning my head aside as though bashful.

"Very," he responded with a predatory glint in his eye while his fingers fumbled with the buttons on my shirt.

"Having trouble?" I asked playfully.

"Damn buttons," he snarled, greedy paws having difficulties undoing all of the clasps.

"I can't very well wear a T-shirt like the rest of you furs, now can I?" I replied, flipping my ears over my shoulder with a well practiced motion, calling attention to my antlers. They weren't a full, majestic rack like a stag would have, but ample despite my relatively young age. "I'd never get it on."

"I've never been with a jackalope before," he admitted. It was clear he was ready to try one and I was more than willing to be his first.

After undoing most of the buttons he ripped it open the rest of the way, leaving my chest bare and exposed. I shrugged out of the garment. I reached for his belt, ready to taste his cock and feel it my mouth. He lightly smacked my hand away.

"You first," he ordered with a smile.

I melted, ready to submit to his every desire. Stepping a couple of feet away, I deftly loosened my own belt and unbuttoned my tight, black jeans, unzipping them teasingly slow. I slid them down past my thighs and gravity do the rest of the work. Quickly, I pulled my feet free (not an easy task for a rabbit) and was left standing in nothing but my snug, low rise briefs, their stark white fabric contrasting with my fur, and close fitting enough to show off every contour of my plump sheath.

Derek was nearly salivating as he watched me.

I put my paws behind my head and thrust my hips forward, posing seductively for him.

"I didn't say 'stop,'" he prompted, rubbing his crotch.

I slid my thumbs into the elastic waistband and pulled them down as well, hooking them on my ankle and flicking them across the room with a quick kick. My cock was already hardening with the promise of eminent pleasure and began to entreat out of my furry sheath.

Silently, I dropped to my knees and pressed my face against the bulge in my soon-to-be lover's jeans, rubbing my cheek against it.

"Your turn," I told him with a smile.

The husky needed no further convincing. He, too, smirked, showing his teeth as he pried open his belt and dropped his pants unceremoniously. His black boxer briefs were trimmed with dark blue and similarly outlined every inch of his sheath. With one paw he lifted the front of his shirt, exhibiting his ashen-furred navel, and with the other pulled the cerulean waistband out and hooked it beneath his heavy sac. His cock was already half exposed, with a bead of pre-cum forming at its tip.

I leaned forward and licked it, dragging my tongue along the trembling length. It grew and hardened further as I lapped all about the crimson member. The other fur panted and groaned. I grabbed it tightly and took the tip in my mouth and suckled on it, causing Derek to give an involuntary buck. I slid my mouth forward over his phallus and back again, thoroughly enjoying the sensation. He shot a few salty jets of pre-cum into my throat which I readily swallowed. With my paw I ushered his penis to its full length as I fellated it, pulling his sheath down past the beginning of his knot. He gasped as it popped free. I bobbed on his twitching cock for a few minutes, gliding my paws along the length the entire time. While I pleasured him, he grabbed my antlers and guided my head down over his length, forcing it deep down my throat. My own member jumped as he continued to physically dominate me, leaking a trail of pre-cum onto the carpet.

Before long, he pushed me away, and I looked up into his eyes questioningly, drool and pre-cum dripping from my chin.

"I don't want finish yet," he explained. "I'm already getting close."

I smiled, knowing what he had in mind. I was ready to move onto the next part of the evening as well. Dexterously, I rose to my feet in a fluid motion and spun to saunter down the hallway behind me, exaggerating the sway of my hips as I went. I felt him eying my ass as I went. Stopping at my bedroom door I bent down to bring myself eye level with the knob and presented my rear to the husky, giving it a shake.

"Come take me," I offered as I opened the bedroom door and slipped inside.

Derek quickly followed and pressed the door shut with his back, greedy smirk on his face, to find me on my paws and knees on my queen-sized bed, tail raised high, revealing my entrance, and practically begging to fully submit to him with my chosen pose.

He pulled his shirt off over his head and tossed it in the corner. His thick, soft, husky fur hid the muscle definition that I had felt earlier, but I was still every bit as horny as before. By the way his nose twitched as he smelled my intoxicatingly aroused scent, I knew he could tell it, too.

He took off his underwear and matched my nudity, hurrying to crawl on his knees behind me on the mattress. I motioned to a bottle of lubricant on the bedside table. He fumbled for it and poured a generous amount in his paw, slathering it quickly over his already saliva and pre-cum slick shaft. He pressed his wet tip against my hole and I released an involuntary moan. My short tail twitched as I pressed my tight ring back against his phallus, yearning for it to stretch me. He panted. I felt his weight atop me and his hot breath moving past my ear, causing me to quake with anticipation. I could feel that he needed me as much as I needed him.

"Go," I urged him. "Please."

I was virtually pleading for him to fill me.

"Yeah. Okay," Derek responded, drunk with lust and happy to oblige.

He slowly slid into me, inch by inch. I shook with pleasure as I felt his warm girth enter me. Spreading me. In a matter of seconds I felt his knot rest against my entrance. My lover pulled back, nearly out, and thrust forward again, quicker, but stopped as the same point. Again and again he repeated the motion, picking up speed with each and every thrust. Before long he was bucking wildly, barely in control of his motions. My fingers dug into the sheets, clinging to them as the canine's massive cock pounded me.

Not minutes in I felt him push more forcefully, letting his knot steadily stretch me a bit more as he continued to plunge deeper within me. He cranes his neck and bites my collarbone. Gently, at first, but harder after a moment when I don't protest. I loved the display of dominance, the feeling of being completely owned and utterly defenseless. I wiggled back against his penis, forcing it inside of me. He laid more of his weight upon me and picked up speed, apparently appreciating my eagerness. He reached around my midsection with his paws, one clawing at my chest, the other grasping for up until then ignored cock. It pulses between his fingers as he grabs it and leaks a trickle of pre-cum.

The dog growled, growing more dominant, and with a mighty thrust forced his thick knot past my ring. I gasped, overcome with both pain and pleasure. I began sliding myself between his fingers, pining to orgasm, but he quickly let go and gripped my right antler. He moved his other paw from chest and pressed his forearm against my shoulder blades, pushing my top half against the bed.

"Fuck!" I gasped in ecstasy. "Harder! Fill me!"

His knot began to swell larger within me and I knew we were tied. I groaned into the sheets as his onslaught became rougher. His hips slammed against my rump, cause his fur to rub against mine and muss my soft coat. Derek's teeth left my collar, leaving a few crimson dots marring the champagne color of my fur. I barely registered their sting. My canine lover issued a howl and arched his back, forcing himself deep within me, down to the hilt. Warmth spread within me as his seed flooded my body. My cock twitched wildly. Already horny and on the precipice of orgasm, his climax forcing me over the edge. Rope after rope of cum erupted from my phallus, spraying the mattress beneath me as Derek collapses atop me, lovingly nipping at my antlers with his teeth.

"Did you enjoy your first jackalope?" I asked, my voice low as exhaustion overcomes me.

"Do you ever get a 'no?'" He replied, licking at my long, pierced ear.

I smiled blissfully as I drifted off to sleep, still tied with my lover.