Friendly Love
My fur felt good beneath my fingers. My nipples were already hard as I touched myself, and I couldn't pass up the opportunity of touching myself when I felt so, well, so turned on. My pristine black furred paws slid down my pale white stomach, getting closer and closer to the heat I could feel swelling in my panties.
I had just come home from my best friend's house. She and I had been doing homework. She always teased me when I was over there. That delicious tight Merle Collie ass in those low rise jeans, her perky breasts trapped in her tightly clasped bra, and of course, top it all off with a button down shirt that flashes glimpses of her chest at me when she moves. She can be such a tease. Sometimes, I think I am going to have to go to her bathroom and paw off before we can continue our hanging out.
My right paw slides over my erect breasts as I envision her undressing for me. I lick my lips, imagining suckling on those perky pink nipples, running my paws over her soft gray and black splotched body, touching her... and her touching me. I pretend it is her plucking my painfully hard tits, twisting them playfully between her claws, her other paw sliding towards my mound.
Today she was particularly evil. We had been sitting on the couch, and she decided she couldn't write while sitting there, so she moved to the floor. She sat on her knees, propping herself on the couch giving me a perfect vantage point to see down her shirt. It was black, but she wore a vibrant red bra. It grasped my attention. She saw me looking once or twice, but just smiled and winked, slipping her pierced tongue out of her mouth once to give me a raspberry and get my attention again. I just blushed, hiding the color change well behind my rusty colored cheeks.
I tweaked my nipples until I couldn't stand the torture any more. "Callie, stop it!" I moaned to my torturous imagined partner, running my right paw lower to meet the other, running teasingly over my wet lips through my panties. I finally moved upward, taking my panties in my fingers and slid them down, and slowly off, as though someone else was removing them from me. My paws slid back to my slit, running over my pink lips, swollen with lust for her.
She seemed so excited when I got to her house. Bouncing to the front door, her boobs dancing together as she moved to greet me with a giant hug and facial lick. Her smile made me melt. "Hi Callie," I said as she squeezed me in her bear hug, my face dangerously close to those perfect breasts of hers.
I ran one finger through my slit, rubbing over my clit teasingly. I moaned as I did so, raking my claw over my clit softly, flicking it. With my other hand, I slid one finger inside of myself, doing both at the same time, flick and slide. I went deeper with each movement, finally reaching the depths I could with my fingers and I began sliding in another.
I hugged her back, feeling over her fur, she had to notice the way I patted her. I returned the smile and she dragged me to her living room, by grabbing one of my paws. We held hands all the way through her house. She held my hand. It made me feel warm inside. She has to know what she does to me.
I breathed raggedly as I tortured myself, not allowing myself the pleasure of cumming. I couldn't and wouldn't cum unless she was mine.I had waited for years, knowing and growing up with her, loving her. And she would be mine. Tomorrow she was to come home with me.
"Hey Raven, you ready to go do some studying?" Callie smiled at me as we walked slowly home from school. We both lived less than three blocks from each other and the high school. We were both seniors this year. I nodded and smiled, and we both walked toward my home. As we had left the building, she had woven her arm through mine. I shuddered at first. She had to know.
We arrived at my house quickly, walking briskly, pulling each other along the sidewalk. Darting inside to escape the cold November air, I pulled the door closed and locked it after us. Neither of my parents were home, generally working late through the week and not getting home any earlier than 8 at night. With it being only almost 3, I knew I had my opportunity to let Callie know how she affected me.
"Let's go upstairs to my room. It's warmer up there," I pitched to Callie as a suggestion. She nodded and darted up the stairs, having been to my house before. I smiled to myself. 'She is playing into my hands...' I thought to myself, following her scrumptious ass and wagging blotched tail up the stairs. She turned into my room and I followed her closely, closing the door with my tail, then turning behind me to lock it.
She looked at me with confusion at my locking the door but shrugged it off and took off her thick jacket and scarf. There was that low cut button up shirt taunting me again..
I trotted over to her, losing my coat as well and pulled her into a hug, forcing her down on my bed. She seemed confused, but allowed it freely. "Callie. I have a confession." I spoke up, holding her close to me. I could feel her breath on my face. "Oh yeah, what's that Raven?" She offered, turning to look me dead in the eye, our muzzles only inches apart. I took this opportunity to plant a large kiss on her lips, parting them with my tongue and slipping it inside her maw.
She looked bewildered at first, but once my tongue was inside her mouth hers joined it in a dance. We shared in this kiss for what seemed like forever, before she pulled away from me, looking into my eyes for answers to her questions. I didn't give her any answers, only pulled her into another powerful kiss, moving so I had her pinned to my bed, one hand holding each of her arms down, she made no moved to stop me.
Finally I released her, and she looked at me hungrily, her entire expression had changed. She reached up at me, trying to get my maw again but I wouldn't let her. Instead I released one of her hands and moved my paw to her always torturing me breasts. They deserved what they were about to get. They had been tormenting me so long..
I ripped her shirt apart angrily. I had waited to do this so long. Buttons went scattering everywhere, leaving only her bright orange bra between me and her large boobs. Her nipples were already hard, I could see them poking out at me from underneath the neon fabric. She growled at me playfully, moving her released hand from where it had been to behind her, unsnapping her bra in one swift movement. I pushed her bra up, leaving the straps where they were and buried my face in her soft chest fur.
Her nipples, bright pink, just as I had imagined, waited for me. I licked over her right nipple, my soft tongue curling around it. It was already aroused, and my tonguing it only made it protrude more. I nibbled on it, suckling between my nibbling, working her over. She moans as I give attention to her supple breasts, working over her right nipple before moving to the left, doing more of the same. I move, so I can roll her right nipple between my furred fingers as I suckle and knead the left
Suddenly she is done letting me give her all the attention. She flips me over brutally, I crash against my bed harshly and she is straddling me. She removes her shirt from around her shoulders, and slides her bra off, throwing them behind her haphazardly. I am glad I locked my bedroom door. She rubs her hands over my breasts through my shirt, cupping them in her hands, tweaking my slightly erect nipples through cloth.
She growls again, leaning down and licking my neck, nibbling on my rusty neck fur. I groan. I had no idea my neck was so sensitive. She grins, moving downward to my boobs, then lower, ignoring my pulsing nipples, and begins unbuttoning my jeans. She moves above my crotch, unzipping my jeans with her teeth. Her fingers loop through my belt loops and she tugs my pants, pulling them down and finally off. My black panties are all that remains covering my throbbing, wet loins.
She rubbed a paw over my mound, teasing me through my thin panties, her other paw shoving up my t-shirt and bra, letting it slide underneath the two so she could finger over my breasts. She massaged them as well as my throbbing slit, finally pulling my underwear down and off, flinging it aside along with my pants. Her paw slipped back underneath my shirt, her other returning to my slit, sliding along my lips making them grow wetter, were that possible.
I had waited so long for this. Her finger slid inside my slit, running up to my clit where she tweaked it angrily. Her muzzle buried itself in my slit, sliding inside of me, her tongue sliding out and delving deeper inside me as her paw flicked my clit. I moaned, feeling her wet tongue sliding inside me was pure bliss. I was going to lose myself and cum soon, I knew it. She felt so right. I had waited so long...
She lapped at my insides, licking her long dog tongue deep inside me, licking over my G-spot, making me quiver and scream in bliss. I gasped, my hips rocking against her face burying her deeper inside me. I scream again in pleasure, her paw feeling over my breasts moving down from my shirt and joining her face in my slit. Her muzzle pulled back only to be replaced by two fingers. She shoved them deep as she could, twisting them around in my insides, raking her claws softly over my walls. I screamed in pleasure. I was certain that someone had to have heard me.
She shushed me with her free paw, placing it over my mouth before slipping one of her fingers inside. I sucked on her finger, her other paw still roaming about inside me. She pulsed in and out of my cunt, forcing her fingers deeper with each thrust, pulling out and putting another finger inside me. She gained in speed, moving her maw over my clit to suck hungrily as she forced more and more of her paw inside mf me. Finally, before I knew it, she was fisting me, her entire right hand inside me, wriggling around hitting any pleasurable spots I had, while her soft tongue licked over my clit.
I bucked against her face and hand, as she forced her arm deeper, wriggling all her fingers inside me, sending shockwaves pulsing through my body violently. I screamed in pleasure, clamping down on her finger in my mouth with such force I tasted her blood, it was sweet. With one last push of her arm inside me I came long and hard on her hand and chin and she pulled free from me, dripping my juices all over my bed before licking at them hungrily from her hand.
I lay motionless while she finished cleaning her fur. She crawled up next to me at the top of my bed, wrapping her spotted arms around me tightly. "I have a confession too.." Callie stated. "Oh yeah, what's that Callie?" I returned, mimicking earlier events as if by cue.
She paused a minute before replying, "I used to paw off to visions of you..."