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"I don't know," I say, kneeling before you. "It looks bigger than I'd expected."

"Well, you're the one who picked it out," you remind me, "so you'd better get used to it real quick. Why not start out by taking the head in your mouth?"

I look up past the flared brown cockhead in front of my face, up along your body to your breasts, finally meeting your eyes. You're grinning down at me wickedly, and I remember how we got to this point.

....

Ever since that night I took your ass out on the balcony, you'd kept dropping hints about "returning the favor." Once the weather turned and the balcony was pretty much off limits, I figured I was safe for a while.

How wrong I was.

You came over this evening, more excited than I'd seen you in a while. You danced across the living room to me and jumped into my arms.

"What's got your spirits so high?" I asked.

"We're going shopping!" you told me as you nuzzled my neck.

"Okaaaayyyy...we go shopping every now and then, but what makes tonight any different?"

You stopped what you were doing and looked me right in the eyes. "We're going shopping for my cock," you said, giggling.

"I see..." I said, not quite sure how to take that. I turn and set you down on the couch.

"I keep telling you I'm going to repay the kindness you showed me out on the balcony a few months ago, and tonight's the night I make good on that promise."

"By shopping for a cock?" I asked.

"That's right!" you practically chirped. Unable to sit still, you jumped up from the couch and then turned me around.

"You're going to pick out my new cock," you said while passing my tail to me over my shoulder.

"Then once we're home," I felt your hands grab my hips.

"I'm gonna fuck you senseless with it!" Each word punctuated by your crotch slamming against my ass.

Now, we'd always been fairly adventurous with our sex life, but there were some things we hadn't gotten around to yet. It looked like one of those things was about to get crossed off the list.

I grabbed my jacket and we headed out. A short train ride later and we were at the store. We'd been here a couple times before, but this was different. We went over to the section that had the dildos and vibes and started to look around. Pretty much every species was represented, most in a variety of sizes. Canine (knotted and plain), equine (from small to "Oh, hell no!"), feline (both with and without barbs), and tons of others as well.

"What do you think? Keep it in the family or get a bit crazy?" you teased, holding up a huge canine dildo with a softball-sized knot.

"Let's not get quite that crazy."

"Awwww! Where's your sense of adventure?"

"I think I left it in my other pants." I kidded.

"Well then, I'll just have to get into these pants," you said, giving my ass a hearty squeeze, "and see if I can't fill you up with a new one then, won't I?"

I looked over and you were grinning like a fool. I knew you wanted this - even more than I did - and seeing how happy it was making you made me want to ensure that you got as much out of it as you could.

"How about that one?" I asked.

"The horsey one? Look at the head on it. It's kind of big for your first time, don't you think?"

"I don't think so. It's only a little bit bigger than I am," I pointed out.

"Yes, but you've only ever had your own cock in your hand - not in your ass."

"True," I agreed. "But you can take me just fine in yours and since I'm a little bigger than you are, it stands to reason that maybe I can take a little more than you can."

"Are you trying to convince me - or yourself?" you asked.

I felt my face flush under my fur at that. I was a bit nervous about this, but also quite excited. I wanted to ensure we'd both remember this night for some time to come.

"I see...." you started. "Well, we'd better buy this before you change your mind then."

With that, you grabbed the package from my hands and headed for the register. A minute later and you had a cock of your own.

"Hey, don't we need to get a harness for it?" I asked.

"Nope! I got that yesterday," you answered with a wink.

As we left the store and began to make our way home, I wondered just how this was going to turn out...

....

On my knees in front of you, I begin to get a pretty good idea.

Bobbing in front of my face, it does look a lot bigger than it had in the package. The shiny brown silicone turned out to be an almost perfect match for your fur. The black harness breaks the illusion somewhat, and I smile, realizing that that's what stands out to me, not the fact that you and it are totally different species.

Kneeling there with all eight inches poised in front of my mouth, waiting to be sucked, I'm not quite sure how to start. Hesitantly, I open my lips and place them on the tip. The dildo (I can't quite think of it as "your cock" just yet) feels smooth between my lips. As I move to take more of it in my mouth, you pull back.

"Is that any way to start off a blowjob?" you chide. "Just because I can't feel what you're doing, doesn't mean you shouldn't do a good job of it. Start slow. Give it some licks and kisses before you get to the good part."

I'm surprised at how much you're taking to this, but I don't complain. As I start to lick my way down the side of the dildo I resolve to give it my all.

I flick out my tongue, swatting and licking, giving it a nice shine. Down the left side, all the way to the harness. It rubs across my muzzle as I move beneath it, switching to the right side. I keep up my licking, adding a kiss now and then as I head back up to the tip.

"Oh, that looks so nice," you compliment me. "And I bet it'd feel even better than it looks."

I say nothing, moving to kiss the head. I start on the very tip, then move around it, kissing every bit of the wide, flared shape. I think about what it's going to feel like going into my ass and moan. My lips part with the sound and you thrust your hips, sliding the head into my mouth.

I don't miss a beat. My lips close around it and my tongue goes to work. I'm licking and sucking, practically nursing on it. I start to bob my head slightly, gradually taking more of it into my mouth. I close my eyes and go to work.

My head's moving back and forth when I feel your hands on my face. Your fingers trace the curves the suction makes in my cheeks when I pull back. When I move forward your hands slide back and grab the tufts of fur under my ears, holding me in place while you thrust into my mouth.

This time, it's you that moans.

I pull back slightly, stopping with just the head in my mouth. Opening my eyes, I look up and find you smiling down at me.

"You look so pretty with my cock in your mouth," you tell me. "I'd love to see what you could do with a real one...."

I let the suggestion hang in the air for a second, then close my eyes again. My only answer is to start sucking your cock with more vigor than I had before.

Yes, I think of it as "your cock" now. (Didn't take long, did it?) That's what it is, and even though you can't feel what I'm doing, I make damned sure you're enjoying it.

My strokes get longer and slower as I work to take more of your cock into my mouth. With great satisfaction I feel your head bump the back of my throat. It starts to trigger my gag reflex, but I fight it, backing off a little. I do it again, making sure you can tell when you're hitting back there. I've still only got about half of you in my mouth.

I want more.

Relaxing, I take deep breaths through my nose. Diving onto your cock I tilt my head slightly. This time, the head hits the back of my throat, then nudges a little deeper. I can't hold it there for long, but I do it long enough for you to realize what I've done.

"Oh, honey," you moan. "If I were a boy I think I'd have just filled your mouth with cum. I'm impressed."

I pull back to my "rest" position, holding just your cockhead in my mouth. I smile around that mouthful and look up at you.

"You're even better at this than I'd expected," you say. "I think it's time we move on though. I wanna see what else my cock can do."

Reluctantly, I let you slide out of my mouth. Your cock shines with my saliva, glistening in the dim light of the bedroom. I grin and place one last reverent kiss on the head.

"Okay, up on the bed with you," you order.

"How do you want me?" I ask.

"On your back, of course. You do have a great ass and all, but I want to watch your expression change when I get inside you."

I'm nervous, but I comply, laying on my back in the middle of the bed. You crawl up, kneeling between my legs as they practically spread for you on their own. I find myself wanting this more than I'd realized.

"Pillow," you tell me.

I understand right away and hand you one, raising my ass off the bed. You slide it beneath me and flick my tail to the side before dropping back down onto it.

"Mmmmm," you moan, taking in the scene in front of you. " This looks perfect. I want to make sure you get every last inch of my cock in you."

I can't really see what you're doing, but when I hear a plastic "click," I can tell you've just opened up some lube. Moments later, I feel your finger, cool and slick, pressing between my cheeks.

"Spread a little more for me," you say.

I do, and your probing continues. You're very thorough, getting me slicked up. You get the area around my pucker nice and slippery, teasing the edge of it. I start to squirm a little.

This part isn't anything new for us. You've played with my ass on several occasions before. I've always liked the way you do it, gentle at first, then harder once I get used to it. I remember back to a time when you gave me one hell of a fingerbanging, three fingers pistoning in and out of me. I wonder if your cock will feel like that...

A finger slips inside me and brings me back to the moment. (This is hardly the time for thinking of old memories, especially given the new ones we're about to make.) The sound I make is something between a moan and a gasp. It feels like you've just gone in a little, not quite to the second knuckle.

I want more.

"Start with two," I say.

"Ooooooh," you tease, "somebody's got a hungry little boycunt tonight...."

"Please," I beg.

Your first finger withdraws and I'm missing it instantly. I want to be filled. A few moments (and another dash of lube) later, I feel two fingertips pressing against my ring. You look at me, tilting your head as if to ask if I'm sure. My only response is to purr and push my ass against your hand as best I can.

You smile grows even wider as your start to push back. Your fingers enter me with very little resistance. Everything's already so slick and I take them both to the base with no trouble at all. As they reach their limit your fingertips brush against my button (you know where I mean). My eyes close, my head rolls back and my back arches. I let out my loudest moan of the evening.

So far.

"Baby, you are ready," I hear you say. "I bet I could've started with three fingers tonight."

My eyes ease open. "Do it."

You don't even take the first two fingers all the way out, instead easing them back a little and snaking the third in beside them. It gives my ring a great stretch - even more so as all three fingers plunge fully within me. My whole body goes taut and my legs start to tremble. God, I hope your cock feels as good as this does.

Your fingers start working my ass something good. Thrusting, pumping, teasing, twisting, fucking. I'm writhing on your hand, growling as my hips grind in time to your actions. My hands grip the sheets. My back arches and relaxes, only to arch again. My tail is flicking wildly back and forth. I'm panting more than breathing.

You haven't even touched it yet, but I think my cock is harder than it's ever been before. Fully out of my sheath and so hard it's almost painful. Precum is positively flowing. My cockhead shines and there's a puddle forming in my bellyfur. Each time you touch or tweak my prostate my cock jumps, and yet more precum is released. This doesn't escape your attention.

Two fingers from your other hand swirl through the precum. I think (hope) you're getting them slick to stroke my cock, but you've got something else in mind. I'm surprised to feel them brush my lips, but it's fine with me. I'm so turned on right now I'd do anything you wanted. Greedily, I suck your fingers into my mouth, giving them much the same treatment as I gave your cock earlier.

I don't mind the taste of my own spunk. If anything, I find myself craving more of it. I think you can sense this, since you pull your fingers from my mouth and get them even stickier and slicker than before. I lick and suck, getting every drop of myself off them.

"I think you're just about ready for the main course," you tell me.

"Yes," is all I can manage for an answer.

My eyes are half open as you shift position slightly. Your fingers slide from my well-prepared ass. I moan in complaint, not liking the empty feeling.

"Don't worry, babe," you reassure me. "You're gonna have plenty inside you in a sec."

I hear a wet sliding sound and can guess that the hand that was just inside me is slicking up your cock. Moments later I feel the flat head nudge up against my ring. Your other hand comes to rest on my right thigh. I hope you're not bracing yourself in preparation for ramming your whole cock in in one shot.

Thankfully, you aren't.

The pressure starts small, but it's insistent. The flared head starts to stretch me back open. As big as it looked in front of my face earlier, it feels even bigger now. I worry that I may have been too greedy and start to tighten up.

"Easy, honey," you tell me. "I'm not gonna hurt you. But you are going to have every last inch of my cock inside you. I promise you that."

I say nothing and try to relax. I take deeper, slower breaths. I think of how good it's going to feel when your cockhead hits my prostate. I think of wrapping my legs around you as your hips slam against me. I think of taking your nipple in my mouth as you fill my ass with your cock.

The "power of positive thinking" seems to not be a myth after all. As I'm thinking all those things, your head pops my ring. I let out a long, deep groan, the kind you usually only hear when I'm cumming. The feeling is incredible. My breathing changes to short, sharp breaths and my eyes pop open.

"Ahhhh," you grin at me, looking every bit like the cat that ate the canary, "that's the look I wanted to see."

I'm glad you're not really expecting a response, because I doubt I could put even two words together right now. You just keep smiling, and your hips begin to rock. Just like when I fuck your ass, you start off slow. Barely pushing at all, letting me adjust, feeding me your cock, bit by delicious bit.

We've done our fair share of assplay before (probably more than our fair share), but I've never taken anything this big. Beads, fingers and occasionally your slim vibe, but this is a whole new ballgame. I can't believe the things I'm feeling. Your cock's hitting nerves I didn't even know were there. I can't even guess how much I've taken, so I ask.

"How far have you gone in?" I manage to get out.

"As far as I can," you answer, your hips bumping against my ass for the first time.

"Fuuuuuck...." I can't possibly have it all in me.

"Don't mind if I do," you reply.

You draw back what I guess to be an inch or so, I can feel the flare of your cockhead pulling at my insides. It's damned nice. You don't pull back much farther before you thrust back into me. I groan and my back arches, making me feel your cock in wholly new places. I groan again. Pleased with the results of your action, you start a proper rhythm.

In and out. Longer strokes, then shorter ones. Fierce and fast, then painfully slow. It's all I can do to remember to breathe, and if I weren't moaning so much I'd probably have forgotten. Your hands move to my hips and you hold them tight, using your grip to make your thrusts even stronger. I wrap my legs around your thighs and pull you into me with my heels.

It seems impossible, but my cock feels like it's gotten even harder. It bobs over my stomach, twitching in time to your pounding, precum flowing freer than ever. And you still haven't touched it.

You slide your cock halfway out and change your angle slightly. I think I know what you're going for. The first time your cock rams my button, I know I'm right. My cock gives a major jump before slapping wetly into the precum-soaked fur on my stomach.

"Bingo," you say.

You keep this angle and speed up again. With each thrust the head of your cock practically punches my prostate. My legs fall limp against yours. I can't even attempt to keep up with your pounding at this point. My mind is reeling and you're pushing me closer to the edge in a way I'd never imagined. I lose all track of time. I have no idea how long you've been fucking me this way. All I know is that I do not want it to stop.

Ever.

However, my body has other ideas. I feel a familiar pressure building, but don't believe it. I've never come without at least a little stimulation to my cock. But you're going to do it. You're gonna fuck the cum right out of me.

My orgasm's on me before I fully realize it's starting. My whole body goes as rigid as my cock. A groan starts building deep in my gut, growing in volume until it practically explodes from my mouth. almost more roar than groan. My cock jumps and cum blasts forth, splattering against my neck. The second shot goes even further, hitting my chin and mouth. With every twitch, my ass clamps down on your cock (god, I wish you could feel that.), making each pulse of my cock that much stronger.

"Damn!" pretty much sums up your thoughts about the sight in front of you. My body's still trembling, cock still oozing, I'm absolutely messy with cum - and I've never felt better in my entire life.

Your cock still in my ass, you lower yourself over my body. Your stomach and breasts get coated with the mess on my body but you barely seem to notice. I sense your face right over mine.

"Open your eyes," you order.

I do, and smile a very satisfied (and very sticky) smile up at you.

"That was fucking incredible," you tell me. "I don't think I've ever seen - or done - anything quite so hot in my entire life."

"It was good for me, too," I tease back, grinning wider now.

You return my grin and move in for a kiss. Our mouths meet and we share a long, deep, passionate kiss. Neither of us minds the taste of my spunk as we share it on our tongues. I wrap my still-weak arms around you, holding on as tight as I can. When you pull back for air, you make a very obvious discovery.

"We need one serious shower," you say.

"No doubt," I agree. "But not just yet. I like feeling your cock inside me."

"I can tell. I wasn't sure if you'd be able to take it all, but you impressed me, babe."

"Does this mean we can do it again sometime?' I ask.

"You'd better believe it!" you respond. "Only next time...?"

"Yeah?" I want to know.

"Doggie style!"