SoulSilver Encounters - The Second Night
#3 of SoulSilver Encounters
SoulSilver Encounters - The Second Night
Renard was in his room sleeping on his bed, dreaming about his sexual conquest with the Eevee from the other day. He dreamt about the little kit bending over, presenting himself for him; the cute little boy licking himself clean. He dreamt...
He woke suddenly and swung his paw around, hitting something. Still half asleep he leapt to it and pinned it. It struggled a little. Then he saw who it was.
"Hello Dusk," He said cheerily. "What are you doing?"
"Trying to smother you in your sleep." He retorted angrily.
"My, my. I managed to pin you while I was asleep," He grinned. "What does that tell you?"
Dusk growled, baring his teeth.
"I'm not scared." Renard told him.
Dusk made a bite towards Renard, which he easily dodged. Renard then lunged for his neck and bit down.
He howled in pain and fought to get him off. "Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!" He wailed. "You win! Stop!"
Renard stopped and looked at him as he flinched in pain. He got off of him and let him tend to his wound. He remained standing in front of him and waited.
"What?" Dusk growled.
"Suck it." Renard told him.
"You're kidding right?" Dusk asked in disgust.
"Well," Renard said, a wide grin forming on his maw. "You said once that this is how you prove dominance. So lets check it again."
Dusk grumbled and pushed his head under his master and licked his shaft, electing a murr of appreciation from his master. He ducked down and got further under him, almost lying down on the bed. Determined to make this end quickly, he grabbed his master behind the knot and began to rub fast as he could as he took his master's length into his maw.
Renard grinned at his forced servitude and humped away into his warm maw. Dusk can have this small victory, for he'll be getting his prize in a few moments.
Dusk began to suck as well as his current bobbing, trying not to gag too much when the Ninetales thrust into his maw. He stopped his rubbing and instead grasped behind the knot, creating a build-up of pressure to also try to encourage his master to finish up. Unfortunately, it didn't go so well, as Dusk once again slipped into enjoying sucking on his master's rod.
Instead he stopped his harsh sucking and began licking it while in his warm maw; murring softly, creating vibrations that his master would no doubt enjoy. He closed his eyes and took solace in the fact that at least Renard couldn't see him enjoying this.
The Male in question was too lost in his own world of pleasure to care right now. He knew that Dusk liked this despite not appearing to. He knew that Dusk would pretend to be reluctant to perform this demonstration of dominance and then secretly enjoy and love every moment of it. All that mattered to him right now was enjoying the Umbreon's warm mouth, his tender licks, and the vibrations of his murring. He panted as he continued to hump at a slow pace.
Dusk continued his blowjob with all eagerness, forgetting all about his master and instead concentrating on the thought of pleasuring another male. The scent driving him nuts combined with his current act. He became much gentler rather than wanting to hurry and get this over with. He carefully ran his tongue along the underside of his master's warm member, savouring the taste of the dribble of pre that dripped on his tongue. He began to suck hard as he pulled his head back, enjoying the sounds of moans that his master rewarded him with as he did.
This threw Renard off; he didn't expect this from him. He gasped loudly the first time he did it and then moaned just as loud the second time. Then he inadvertently fired his load into his maw the second time, almost howling as he did. Shooting his thick, ropey, warm load down the throat of his bitch, who drank it all down happily.
Panting for breath and shocked that Dusk would turn to that so quickly, Renard tried to regain his composure as Dusk came out from under him. He grinned at him as, for a split second, Dusk had the expression of lust and enjoyment on his face, before going back to his harsh demeanour.
"There," He said, trying to sound angry. "You got what you want now--"
Renard gently pushed him onto his back and pinned him down before he could finish, or leave.
"We're not done," He said slyly. "Not yet."
"Oh, fucking me again are you?" Dusk remarked dryly. Secretly in his head he hoped his master wasn't just going to tease him. His Umbreon member was already hard as a rock and begging for release as it was.
Renard licked his cheek. "You don't want it?" He asked. "Ok then." He got off him and walked to the top of his bed.
Dusk was shocked and a little disappointed. "Th-thats it?" He asked. "No rough pounding of "Your little bitch" to teach me a lesson?" He got to his paws and followed him.
"Well if you don't want to," Renard said nonchalantly. "Then I won't force you."
Dusk almost whimpered. He had to get him to. He wanted him to fuck him, but wouldn't admit it. "Damn you're weak," He said hoping to provoke him. "You--" He stopped, and realised the game. "--you dick, you know--" Renard attacked.
He gripped onto Dusk's neck with his teeth, gently, and pulled him to the ground on his back where he once again pinned him. He grinned at Dusk and nose bumped him. "You do want this don't you?" He asked.
Dusk struggled and said nothing.
"If you just admit it" Renard said, smirking "Then I'll do it, and you won't have to be left out."
Dusk gasped in shock as he felt something grip his cock. Renard had wrapped a tail around it, and another had begun stroking it softly, getting a groan out of him.
Renard grinned and pushed Dusk down. "You know you want it," He murred. "You know you like being my bitch."
"Please stop," Dusk said, almost whimpering.
"How about you roll over like a good bitch," Renard said, giving his ear a quick nip and releasing his cock. "And let your master dominate you again?"
Dusk glared at him as Renard got off him and waited. Dusk sighed reluctantly and rolled over, getting immediately pounced by Renard.
"I knew you couldn't resist, darling," He laughed in his ear. "You sexy boy"
"Get this over with." Dusk growled back.
"Oh no," cackled Renard. "That'll spoil the fun."
He went to retort but whatever was on his tongue turned into a loud moan as he felt his master's warm member push inside him. He was caught off guard and had no time to try to cover it up.
"Oooh, you're liking this aren't you?" Renard chuckled and licked his cheek.
Dusk groaned in response, unable to think clearly. He meeped in surprise as Renard kissed him.
"That's it, Dusk, my bitch," He cooed. "Give in to your instincts." He pulled out and thrust into him, getting a moan of pleasure out of him. "Gooooood boy..." Renard murmured.
Dusk placed his paws on Renard's shoulders and held his hips with his hind legs, he gave his master a lustful, wanting look, obeying him. He bucked his hips down towards his and let out a sigh of relief.
Renard smiled and began to gently hump his pet, being gentler this time around. He murred in pleasure, enjoying the male's tight tail-pipe squeezing his member. He watched his current mating partner with pleasure as his eyes were tightly shut, quietly moaning out 'Oh yes' and 'Mmm more'.
The Umbreon leaned up and licked his masters cheek affectionately with his eyes still closed. He enjoyed this speed much more than before. He loved the gentle rocking of the warm member in his backside, he loved the scent in the air of their mating. It was all he could do to stop himself from getting closer to his master. Nibbling his neck, kissing him, licking his face...
"Someone is _really_enjoying this isn't he?" Renard's voice said, breaking him from his trance. Dusk opened his eyes and realised that he was doing all the aforementioned acts he thought he was fighting. He sighed and gave in.
"Ooh, Masterrrr," He purred so lustfully that he could feel the Ninetales quiver in want. "Please, please keep going, Master. I want you, Masterrrr."
Snarling softly, hearing those words, Renard had to step up on his thrusting, if he wanted it, he'd get it. Lost in the moment, some of his tails wrapped around Dusk's member and began to stroke gently. Renard was convinced that this time, Dusk would enjoy it. He gripped the scruff of his neck with his teeth and held him down, making sure Dusk felt utterly dominated.
Dusk moaned louder as he felt the dominant male bite down. He squealed softly as he felt completely dominated and powerless to act back. He panted as he felt his master pound him and continue to stimulate him with his tails. He couldn't hold back anymore. His body tensed and he dug his claws into the mattress. He yelped a few times and let out a long moan as he shot his load over the bed.
He collapsed face first, panting heavily and whimpering slightly as his master continued his pounding. He squirmed as he felt the pleasure build up again without getting to rest. Renard gripped his hips tighter and chuckled.
"Does my pet want another?" He asked and licked his cheek. He tightened his grip with the tail behind his knot, causing Dusk to yelp softly and whimper.
"P-please," He said in-between pants. "N-no more."
Renard grinned. As much as he wanted to make Dusk cum again he couldn't take much more. The grip his tail-pipe had on his cock was killing him. Rather than try to, he let himself go. He released the grip on his tails, freeing Dusk's now shrinking 'brehood from their death grip, placed his paws on his shoulder blades, pushing him down, and gave him the roughest thrusts his body could muster.
Dusk yelped and cried out in surprise which turned to pleasure with each thrust. He shut his eyes as tears began to form.
"T-Tie with me," He moaned. "P-please, t-tie with m-me, Mas-ter."
"Of course my bitch," Renard grunted, and gave his final thrust, forcing the 'bre to take the entirety of his warm Ninetales rod. His claws dug into Dusk's back as his orgasm rocked him to his core. He moaned loudly, the common call of his kind, signifying the end of the breeding as he filled his male bitch's ass full of his ropey load.
Renard followed suit as Dusk did and collapsed on top of him. He growled softly as Dusk's hole gripped his foxhood tightly, loving every second of his ass milking him of all he had.
Dusk moaned and cooed as he felt his master fill him up. The way his knot pulsated inside him sent shivers up his spine. He subconsciously began humping the mattress, feeling that feel that all males do close after an orgasm, thinking that they can pull off another if they keep going.
Renard noticed the humping and gently knot fucked him, biting his neck as he did to add to the 'bre's excitement. He smiled as Dusk - who still had his eyes tightly shut - gasped and moaned, clawing at the bed. He would yelp when Renard thrust too hard, although it didn't last too long.
The Umbreon gasped loudly, all of his paws gripped the sheets again as his second orgasm came.
"AAAAHHHHHH! MAAAAASTER!" He screamed out, unable to control himself. He panted and gasped loudly, writhing and squirming in the intense pleasure of his second orgasm. He shuddered as his seed shot onto the bed. He heard Renard laugh and felt him kiss his cheek.
"Knew I could get a second one out of you," He said to him, "You sexy boy". He lay on top of him and panted softly. Dusk on the other hand, completely spent, quickly feel asleep happily.
Once he was sound asleep, Renard hugged him tightly and continued to enjoy his mate's hole. He sighed, nuzzled his neck and drifted off to sleep.