Commission from Gruffy - Home for Dinner
Perrin comes home from the office and finds a very nice surprise...
Hey everyone!
The amazing Finnish writer Gruffy was open for quick commissions, and I couldn't resist but get one for myself! This is something I wanted to have put in drawing, but that was a bit reductive... And written text can be much better, don't you think?
This is a little gift for my lovely fiancé, Gritou, hope he will like it.
DISCLAIMER: This particular story wasn't written by me, the only inputs I gave was the (very general) idea and the characters. All praises go to the wonderful Gruffy!
"I do hope he's got the dinner ready, I'm starving!" Perrin thought as he finally parked his motorbike onto his usual slot outside the apartment building where he lived with his fiancé, the wolf tired and very very hungry after a long day at the office. He'd only eaten a sandwich for lunch and it really couldn't sate the hunger of a big wolf, especially knowing that soon there'd be something much nicer on the table to fill his stomach with.
He was humming and wagging his tail happily as he scaled the stairs and entered the cozy apartment, smelling the cooking food that made his maw water, and a happy smile spread over his muzzle - once again he thanked Madonna that such a lovely man had come to his life, and that they could share such things as daily dinners together...when they weren't too busy at work!
"I'm hooooome!"
Perrin put down his suitcase and bike helmet and walked into the living room, expecting to find Gritou perhaps playing on his Gameboy or doing some reading...but what appeared in front of his eyes caused the wolf's muzzle to fall open with shock and surprise.
"What's the puppy looking at?" the orca sitting on the couch questioned in a kind of a deep, dark voice, nothing like his usually soft speaking voice, and there was a scowl in his eyes...also a far cry from his easygoing nature...and not to mention, he was naked!
Perrin's tail wouldn't stop wagging as he stared at the black and white male sitting on the couch, legs spread to display his big, pink erection sprouting from his slit and adorned with a naughty leather rubber cock ring. He was wearing a black studded leather harness with a big ring over his chest where all the straps connected, and he also had a big leather collar with the name "GRITOU" carved on a silvery tag.
"Mammia mia..."
"Hush, pup," the orca growled as he lifted something up from the couch...yes...Perrin's pants tightened at the very sight of it...the big black leather collar, with a chain leash attached to it and dangling from the orca's hand now.
"Meeeeep" the wolf's ears flattened as he felt a flush over his cheeks, and a deep surge of arousal inside him, as he realized what the orca had in mind.
"Puppy looks like he's done something naughty..."
"Y...yes I have..." the wolf mumbled, ears float and staring at the floor.
"Come here. On all fours," the orca commanded.
The neatly suited wolf had no option but to crouch down onto the floor, on paws and knees, head still hung, as his heart fluttered in his chest, feeling almost light-headed and deliriously aroused by the suddenly dominant nature of his boyfriend, surprising him in such a manner. He couldn't keep his tail from wagging, even if he was supposed to be the bad pup now, about to be...disciplined.
"I'm waiting, pup, and daddy's not patient."
Perrin began to crawl forward on all fours, like a good puppy, he hoped, but it was kinda difficult, what's with his doggie bone poking on the front of his tight pants on each little step he took. He was only looking down at the floor and couldn't see his boyfriend, but he did hear his deep breathing, and the slippery noise of an orca hand stroking a big killer whale cock...one that made his muzzle water.
"Come on, pup!" the orca cracked the couch with the leash, making the wolf's ears jump.
"Y-y-yes, sir..."
"Good boy..."
He reached the orca, then, staying on all fours and with his head hung, though now so close he could smell the deep musk coming off the orca's body and his throbbing dick...so close...yet he wasn't allowed to touch...what'd he done to get into this trouble, he thought...or to deserve this joy...
"Now puppy's gonna get his leash so that I can make sure he won't misbehave any more today..."
"Y-yes..." the wolf moaned.
"And he promises to be good?"
"Y-yes..."
"Yes what?"
"Y-yes...sir...!"
"Good boy," the orca rubbed the wolf's long, fuzzy muzzle briefly before he brought in the collar and unceremoniously snapped it around the wolf's neck and closed the buckle after making sure it was nice and snug but not too tight...before he took the leash again and pulled it taut.
"Now puppy sits down and shows how happy he is!"
Perrin hurried to sit on his haunches, lifting his paws to the classic begging pose while he opened his muzzle and panted loudly, tongue lolling out, tail wagging while he stared adoringly at the seated orca, making the biggest puppy eyes he could muster. Gritou kept the leash tight, but didn't pull on it...yet...simply enjoying watching his wolf play out his deepest, secret fantasies.
"Ohh...such a happy-looking puppy...but he still wants to be naughty..." the orca grumbled as he pushed out his leg, almost nudging it between the wolf's knees, "he wants to hump my leg...oh yes...he can't help it..."
The wolf almost barked out at the idea and didn't waste time, he simply leaped forward and hugged the leg with his knees, muzzle crashing against the orca's firm, oily-looking chest while he kicked his hips into action and began to thrust rapidly over the offered, muscular leg.
"What a dirty pup..." the orca marveled as he got humped, keeping the leash tight.
"Hmpmpp!" the wolf replied, his lips pressed against the orca's abs and trying to kiss and lick them while he made his attempt at pleasuring himself, his balls aching for release even if his ears burned with embarrassment over the sexy domination the orca seemed to be handling almost effortlessly, making the wolf truly into his loyal pup to play with.
"Yes...bet the puppy wants some of this, too," Gritou growled as he grabbed his own thick, throbbing shaft by the base and began to bat the wolf's muzzle with it, spreading orca pre over his grey, shaggy furs and marking him with his potent musk.
"Hmmmyes," Perrin whimpered, trying to catch the always moving cock with his tongue and failing so far, the orca was too devious and grinning down at him, that broad, sexy smile that told him that he knew that he was getting exactly what he wanted, because the wolf liked nothing more than being his special toy-boy for now.
"Ohh bad wolf!" Gritou batted the wolf's nosepad with his tip and smirked.
"Owww!" the wolf whimpered, much louder than he needed to considering the hit, but still, it felt so sexy...he couldn't help it, even if it made him feel so subby...and he liked it!
"Awww...let's give the pup a treat for being a good boy so far...open up!"
Finally, Perrin thought, to get his lips around that big cock that'd given him so much pleasure...yes...the orca pushed it down...tugging on the leash, too...their paths were aligned...the thick length slipping between his lips effortlessly, going deep...deep...his cheeks bulged....
"Aahhh...oui..."
The wolf began to suckle hard on the fleshy meat in his muzzle, threatening to burst into his muzzle but thankfully not gagging him, so thick and warm and pulsing, his tongue barely had room to slide around it in a lazy circle of pleasure that gave him a good taste of his pre and made the orca bat the couch with his fin.
"Ahhh goood wolf..."
Perrin was proud that he didn't even gag when the orca started to buck and hump into his muzzle, his longer maw offering some protection from that even if he was so well hung...and he could do very little but take it, try to bob his head up and down on the big boner, even if his nosepad sometimes smacked against the orca's smooth belly...and then again, as he gulped some air, and still the orca was going, seemingly determined to fill his muzzle...but all too soon he pulled out, a bridge of spittle connecting his pink monster with Perrin's gasping muzzle...
"Hmmm...very good, but I don't think I'm done yet...present yourself like a good pup...and loosen that belt...don't want to tear that nice suit..."
Perrin whimpered, his maw felt empty without the big, glistening cock in there, but the orca's dirtily growled words promised that he'd soon be filled in another, even better way. It really didn't take him much time to slip a paw down to open his belt and his buttons, before he assumed the classic posture on his paws and knees, head down, pushing his butt up and waving his tail hopefully...and he heard the couch creak when the orca stood up!
"Hmmm...nice..." the orca said, tugging on the leash again, "the wolf can't resist when his alpha wants him to raise his tail..."
Gritou knelt behind his lover wolf and opened the button holding his tail slit closed before he simply pulled the wolf's pants down to his knees, followed by his underwear, revealing his nice, round ass and a pair of low-hanging balls between the obediently spread legs. He gave a simultaneous tug on the leash and on those balls, making the wolf bark out and whimper, and tuck his tail over his butt.
"Ahhh..."
"He thinks he's alpha material but he's really just a beta...always ready to give it up for the big alpha and his big cock he likes..."
"Uhhhpleeasesir...please..." Perrin might've been a big tough wolf, but he wasn't beyond begging for it, come the chance to be thoroughly filled by his orca.
Gritou suddenly leaped forward and slammed his hips onto the wolf's upturned ass, stroking his leaking tool between the wolf's smarting butt cheeks and giving him a few quick, humping thrusts.
"This what you want?" he growled, tugging on the leash.
"Yespleaeeeese!" the wolf whined.
All too soon he moved away, but the wolf, face down, ass up, could hear the sound of lube being opened...and then felt the slickness against his puckered little tailhole soon to be spread open by such a big cock, and he was simply slathered with lube ever so quickly, before the orca's fingers were replaced by something much larger, throbbing, and seeking to enter him.
"Ohhh here we go...hmm.memereeeeooo.."
He could feel the orca's hands on his hips but the leash was tight and he realized that the orca had put it in his mouth to keep it tight even while preparing to mount his wolf. That happened soon, with his hips pressing forward, his thick tip boring onto the wolf's vulnerable hole...unable or even willing to resist, the wolf whimpered against the carpet when he felt himself being opened...the orca grunting and hooting loudly.
"AAhhhmhmhmhm..."
The orca was soon deep in him, his vent flush with the wolf's crack and his churning balls as he took him, and he grabbed the subby canine's hips before he began a rough bucking rhythm, not giving the wolf any time to relax as he was humped passionately by his naughty lover. Everything was soon sweaty and musky, Perrin's claws digging to the carpet as he tried to stay still with the orca breeding him deeply, slipping into his tunnel and letting him crave for more. He was soon panting, barking and bucking back to meet the orca's deep thrusts, wanting and needing some more, anything, to get more of the sex he craved and needed, and Gritou was really working him hard, making him...ahhh...it burned...
"AAAHHHJJJJHH!"
Perrin still had trouble believing that someone could cum simply from getting fucked, but his prostate had been massaged so well by the orca's big tool that he couldn't help it, he was soon moaning and splattering cum all over the carpet and his neatly tailed and pressed clothes, becoming even muskier and messier with each throbbing twitch of his spraying shaft. The orca didn't stop thrusting, either, and in fact was fucking the orgasm out of him, encouraging it and clutching his hips as he propelled himself in and out, quickening, until he too threw his head back, the leash falling down and slapping the wolf's back as he honked and began to spill into the wolf's silky, warm tunnel.
They laid down panting, soon collapsed into a heap of two men who had thoroughly enjoyed each other, and their muzzles met, too, in a deep, unhurried kiss that told even more about their relationship than the naughty play, comfortable as they were, lying there together and simmering in the warmth...much like the lasagna waiting for them, once they'd care to move from where they were.