{"sf1_id":83411,"sf2_id":"ewQvaB6n","title":"Heads or Tail?","author":"Damikun","words":1640,"posted_at":"2009-04-11T02:00:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Bestiality","Doberman","Knot","M/M","Size Queen"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/83411-heads-or-tail","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ewQvaB6n","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/a9/36/a936f346-fc49-44e9-9ca0-039d729069e9","description":"#1 of Myrridin's Little Shop of Whore-ors","content":" _Both characters featured in this story are used with their permission! Pave is copyrighted to himself, his lovely mate Stray is copyrighted to himself. And Myrridin, well... He's all mine =3_   \n  \n  \n  \n\"What a Weird little shop...\" the Tanuki said as he flipped the coin  \ninto the air. His mind only vaguely remembered the owner. Myr...  \nMire.. Something like that; But he hadn't bothered to read the fine  \nprint on the sign; 'Myrridin's Curios and Relics; Blurring the lines  \nof Reality'. He probably would've noticed the odd nature of the  \nstore; if it hadn't been for that dragon attendant! He'd been bent  \nover, inspecting something... A round, white and black spotty rump up  \nin the air. Pave could still remember how low they were; the top of  \nthe divided straps; hinting at the tight V that would cup the  \noverflowing cheeks. A Big round ass in a jockstrap; he'd caught  \nhimself drooling in more than one way!  \n  \nOf course, how was he supposed to stop himself?! He'd start flirting  \nthe second he'd gotten close enough; A few cheesy lines, a smile that  \nmade the the spotty dog blush, and a rather lewd comment in regards to  \nwhat he could offer if the dalmatian was interested... Of course the  \ndog had apologized; And said he had to keep working at his store.  \nPave found something else to feel like he'd walked out of the store  \natleast with a little accomplished. The coin; It'd been resting among  \nothers, and Pave hardly thought it would be missed! It had just been  \nshiny, like it was calling out for him! So It'd ended up in his  \npocket, an excuse to wiggle his fingers and play with his own package.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; As he absently flipped the coin into the air; he missed catching it.  \nIt bounced and rolled off the park's trail, into the woods... \"Aww  \nDamnit!\" He cried out, and went after his loot; heading away from the  \nlight path, after the bouncing rolling coin; which would finally hit a  \nrock, and stop. Crouching to pick it up, he didn't realize he didn't  \nknow where he was; Nor did he realize there was a rather... large  \nshadow approaching. Unfortunately for him; That large shadow most  \ndefinitely noticed him! And as he went to stand up; something hit him  \nfrom behind.  \n  \nIt wasn't a hard hit; Originally intended to be a nose-bump to inspect  \nwhat this thing was, the shadow had accidentally shoved Pave forward  \nand made him fall atop one of the larger rocks. The shadow didn't  \nknow what to think when the thing started to move! So one large paw  \nmoved to try and pin it down; to stop it. Instead, dull claws slid  \ndown along Pave's sides, and shredded the tight shorts he'd worn.  \nWhen Pave yelped, and had nearly gotten up. one of the paws smacked  \nthe wind out of him and he was stuck on the rock. Risking a glimpse  \nover his shoulder; He saw it. It was an enormous dog; hard to tell  \nwhat breed. Doberman, maybe... but that wouldn't make sense for the  \nsize!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Somehow though; it didn't seem... scary. The bright yellow eyes were  \nmore curious; even as its black and tan nose shoved itself between  \nPave's now-naked cheeks. He felt his fur move from the sniffs; A  \ncurious dog. And deep down, Pave knew what was coming next Those  \ntoes curled as it happened; The dog had inspected the scent, the next  \nstep was only logical... Flavor. Thick and powerful, the tongue  \npushed hard along the crevace of the ass, the tip of it just starting  \nto penetrate the ring as it swiped up. As the Doberman saw that  \nwhatever he'd found seemed to have given up fighting, the paw removed  \nfrom pinning, resting next to him.  \n  \nHaving felt his freedom; Pave... didn't move. The big dog wasn't done  \nyet; He hoped. Such hopes were rewarded with another, firmer lick,  \ntongue dragging through fur... And the dog was pushing harder this  \ntime; so Pave plotted, and schemed... and when he felt the pressure;  \nhe relaxed himself as best he could. And The tongue pushed in; just  \nfor a brief moment before it was slowly dragged out. A Moan left him,  \nand he felt the familiar firmness swelling in between his thighs.  \nSeeming to pick up on that noise; the licking became more vigorous,  \nmaking him squirm, and wriggle. Pave had sealed his fate; The scent  \nof his arousal was stirring up the other's!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Such thoughts didn't cross the tanuki's mind until It was too late.  \nInstead of pinning him, two paws were apparent on the rock. Gulping,  \nhe looked up to see a silly, canid-looking grin down at him, a few  \ndrops of drool landing on his face... Such a look made him shudder,  \nand glance back. Nestling between the hind legs was an ungodly pair  \nof balls; paired with an amazingly thick sheath. Peeking from the  \nsheath was something... smooth, black... and shiny. Oh god... Before  \nhe could try and get up and wriggle, the first thrust came. A furry  \nstomach and chest blocked escape, as as the pointy cock poked. And  \npoked. It was seeking the hole; And the repeated licks to his tail  \nhad made the smooth fur the perfect valley for aiming.  \n  \n\"W-Wait! Don't!\" Pave said, but it was too late. A Solid Bullseye  \ncame on the next thrust, and he didn't stop. It wasn't like being  \nwith another person; There wasn't a pause to let him adjust. It was  \njust shoved in deep; though the thickness was nothing to be astounded  \nby. As it hit places Pave was only barely aware he had, he moaned...  \nThere was as light tickle around his ring; Apparently the opening of  \nthe sheath was now being rubbed against his tailhole, everything the  \ndoberman had to offer having found a 'new' home. Lightly rubbing  \nagainst Pave's trapped testicles were those enormous dog balls.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; It seemed like it would be fine for a few moments; at least until Pave  \nfelt the movements. Apparently the cock had grown; almost as though  \nit was a balloon blowing up inside his tail, stimulated by the  \nclenching and movements he made. Every pulse of his heart seemed to  \nbe rewarded with a throb of the shaft, spurting thin watery liquid  \ninto his ass. The hips of the dog moved as his back hunched; corded  \nmuscles designed for running and jumping now devoted every fiber to  \nfucking; going from no movement to a sudden rush of thrusting,  \nslamming his hips in hard enough to make Pave cry out loudly, the dog  \njust panting in his ear.  \n  \nEvery thrust made him shift and slide along the rock; which was oh so  \nthankfully smooth, and he started to feel more swelling, and tugging.  \nOh dear lord; a dog this large... He didn't want to think about the  \nknot! It was going to be too large to pull out soon... hoping it  \nwasn't too late; Pave started to try and 'counter' the thrusts,  \npulling his hips back and yipping when the knot tugged. Not quite...  \nNot quite...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Not noticing the intent of his new 'bitch', he simply assumed it was  \ntrying to make him feel good, which it was. The result was harder  \nthrusts and longer withdrawls, growling in pleasure... It was to the  \npoint that he didn't even notice when Pave squealed and it popped  \nout. The knot was certainly impressive; and now it wouldn't be pushed  \nback in, just slamming against the tail.  \n  \nThe tanuki couldn't hold himself back after the knot was removed; the  \nconstant pressure on his prostate had been difficult to endure. As  \nhis ring was forced to stretch so wide, even for just a brief moment,  \nit set off the chain reaction. Muscles convulsing, his body started  \nto release its own pressure, cum pumping into the space between his  \nbody and the rock, splashing and leaking around him. But smelling the  \nother's scent, the dog didn't relent. Claws dragged along the rock,  \nas though to pull Pave harder into thrusts that still would not permit  \nthe knot to re enter.  \n  \nThe Squirming seemed to be enough though, as the thin watery liquid  \nthat had been pumping into his ass seemed to get thicker; the thrusts  \nstopping and turning into hard, intense grinding against the ass. It  \nwas the doberman's orgasm, flooding the bowels with his large load of  \npuppy-juice. The whole orgasm lasted for long minutes, the dog  \ngrunting and grinding against the ass, attempting to 'ensure' that his  \nbitch would be pregnant, as his instincts told him to. All that seed  \nthough, was slowly running out from the loose tail, down the thighs,  \nand into a puddle on the ground.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; That very same puddle would be where Pave slid when the pressure was  \nreleased from his back; slumped there and struggling to push himself  \nup. The dog wasn't done yet... To further stake his claim on this  \nthoroughly fucked bitch; The next thing Pave felt was a hot stream of  \nmusky liquid splashing onto him; The intent hadn't been to relieve the  \nbladder; or there would've likely been much more. Pave's head, back,  \nand chest got soaked with the musk as he fell to the side, eyes closed  \ntight. When the stream ended, he dared to open his eyes, wondering  \nwhat had gone on.  \n  \nWhat he observed was the dog lying near him; leg raised high in the  \nair as he repeatedly licked and slurped as his own cock; to get it to  \nretreat back into his sheath. Lying infront of him was That shiny  \ncoin... And As Pave started to fall asleep, overly exhausted from the  \nwhole ordeal, he could've sworn he saw a spotted form lean down, pick  \nup the coin, then scritch the large dog behind the ear before walking  \naway...  \n  \n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Myrridin's Little Shop of Whore-ors","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/98315-effervescence.json"}}