# Sylvia's New Toys

Author: tygacat
Tags: Anal, Ass, Butt, Ejaculation, F/solo, Female, Masturbation, Narcissism, Pussy, Vulva, Yiff, arse, cunt, mirror, play, rear, rump

#18 of Lyre City

Flash fiction commission for Antoneth. (info here: https://www.weasyl.com/journal/78746/flash-fiction-commission) Prompt was 'snow leopard, butt, toys'

Sylvia rattled the string of beads, eager to play about with her new toys again.&nbsp;&nbsp;The snow leopard stripped down to her bare fur without ceremony.&nbsp;&nbsp;She turned to lock the door.&nbsp;&nbsp;Not that she needed to, the only person who could walk in on her was her boyfriend Blaise, who was not home.&nbsp;&nbsp;But what she was working on was a bit of a surprise for her boyfriend, so best to keep things discrete for the time being.&nbsp;&nbsp;Besides, this was 'her time.'  
  
She stopped to look at the full body mirror alongside her bed.&nbsp;&nbsp;She'd be putting that at the base of the bed in a moment so she could keep an eye on things, heh.&nbsp;&nbsp;She tossed the small string of beads upon the bed and gazed over her reflection.&nbsp;&nbsp;Her paw gripped one of her breasts and fondled it.&nbsp;&nbsp;She gave herself a squeeze, and rubbed her fingers over the hardened nipple that barely poked through her fur.&nbsp;&nbsp;Her free hand roamed down to her cunny to rub and probe inside herself.&nbsp;&nbsp;It was a quite embarassing for her, but she had developed a bit of a narcissistic streak.  
  
After a bit of warming herself up, she managed to remove her paws from herself to move the mirror into place.&nbsp;&nbsp;She plopped her arse down on the bed.&nbsp;&nbsp;She rubbed a bit of lube, a small bit was all that was needed of this slick stuff, onto the beads.&nbsp;&nbsp;And then, heh, face down ass up, as the saying went.  
  
She looked back at her bits in her reflection.&nbsp;&nbsp;A paw placed on her buttcheek helped get her a better view of her asshole.&nbsp;&nbsp;The free hand again wandered to her pussy.&nbsp;&nbsp;Her tongued licked her lips as she watched her cunt get penetrated by her own fingers.&nbsp;&nbsp;"Mmmm," she moaned to the side of the bed.&nbsp;&nbsp;But it was time for the main event.&nbsp;&nbsp;She took the string of beads she'd dropped on the bed and easily pressed the first into her backside.&nbsp;&nbsp;She let out a chuff as she pressed the next two into her rear as well.&nbsp;&nbsp;The lube making it an easy exercise.&nbsp;  
  
Sylvia's fingers pressed the fourth bead against her pucker.&nbsp;&nbsp;The snow leopard held it within the sphincter's grasp for a moment, soaking in the pleasure of the hard object in her tail hole. She pressed the bead fully within her body to join the others.&nbsp;&nbsp;Her hand left the bead strand to play with her cunt.&nbsp;&nbsp;  
  
This new foray into anal play had been prompted by the porn she and her boyfriend had taken to watching.&nbsp;&nbsp;She had found herself very turned on by the men and women engaging in anal sex.&nbsp;&nbsp;Blaise certainly seemed enjoyed watching her cum hard to those sights more than anything else on the films.&nbsp;&nbsp;But she had to experiment for herself, and the internet had suggested the beads as a great way to get started.&nbsp;&nbsp;The first couple of times they felt weird in an interesting sort of way.&nbsp;&nbsp;Now she loved them; a new fetish realized.  
  
What she loved most was how every little motion changed the sensations of them.&nbsp;&nbsp;Pressing them through her sphincter into her backside was just one such pleasure.&nbsp;&nbsp;Each one inside of her changed things as well.&nbsp;&nbsp;Each one inside her was another one stuffing her, filling her up.&nbsp;&nbsp;But it was also one fewer hanging down.&nbsp;&nbsp;The feeling of their weight hanging down was one of the most pleasnt things about these toys.&nbsp;&nbsp;a swish of her hips she sent the strand swinging.&nbsp;&nbsp;Each shift of the strand sent a different wave of delectable pleasure through her.  
  
She pressed her face down into the pillow.&nbsp;&nbsp;One paw reached back to grab the strand as the other groped at her pussy.&nbsp;&nbsp;She let out a noise she'd never made before, something between a mewl and a roar, into the pillow.  
  
She giggled at herself.&nbsp;&nbsp;This was paying off well.&nbsp;&nbsp;The hand holding the beads massaged her hole about the the strand.&nbsp;&nbsp;She moaned as she pressed the next of the beads, as slowly as she could manage, into herself.&nbsp;&nbsp;She let both hands fall to the bed.&nbsp;&nbsp;Once again, she just wanted to feel the toys within her.&nbsp;&nbsp;Her eyes groped over herself in the mirror with a deep lust.&nbsp;&nbsp;She could see the skin beneath the fur about her tailhole and pussy flushing red.&nbsp;&nbsp;Liquid droplets dripped from her sex onto the bed sheets below, clattering.&nbsp;&nbsp;Her entire body shuddered with a pleasing chill.  
  
She loved the beads and was already designing sets to play with in her future.&nbsp;&nbsp;Different weights, sizes, materials, shapes; she could have session after session with a different strand.&nbsp;&nbsp;She knew one design she wanted.&nbsp;&nbsp;A strand as long as her large, fluffy tail that would stretch from her backside to the ground.&nbsp;&nbsp;The weight pulling on her body as she stands.&nbsp;&nbsp;Mmm, her hands returned to play with both the beads and her cunny.  
  
There was much more that could be done with these things.&nbsp;&nbsp;She hoped to put on a show soon for her lovely Blaise.&nbsp;&nbsp;As well as sneak some photographs of herself using them into places for him to stumble upon.&nbsp;&nbsp;Maybe she would keep some of the photographs for her own personal use as well, given aforementioned narcissistic streak.&nbsp;&nbsp;Again she mewl-roared.  
  
Her fingers worked the fifth bead into her rear.&nbsp;&nbsp;"God," she yelled to the empty room.&nbsp;&nbsp;Her other paw stroked her clit.&nbsp;&nbsp; She moaned and roared again.&nbsp;&nbsp;She released the beads and pressed the fingers of that paw into her pussy as far as she could manage.&nbsp;&nbsp;She let loose a third roar-mew as she came.&nbsp;&nbsp;Her pussy gushed a river over those beads.&nbsp;&nbsp;Thick drops poured down over the bed covers beneath her.  
  
She shuddered.&nbsp;&nbsp;There were five of the delightful beads in her.&nbsp;&nbsp;Three more hung beneath from her body before the flange at the end.&nbsp;&nbsp;She would give herself another orgasm at each she got in and maybe one for each she pulled out after.&nbsp;&nbsp;Her snow leopard muzzle let out a chuff at herself.&nbsp;&nbsp;She glanced back at the mirror and blushed droplets of her moisture on its surface.  
  
Her fingers rose to the next bead.&nbsp;&nbsp;She licked her lips at her own backside in her reflection.&nbsp;&nbsp;She pressed the next bead into her body. &nbsp;

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/YnLYOwY1
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