Lyrical Lovers: Different Yiffy Poetry

Story by Gareth Gryphonclaw on SoFurry

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1) On the Prowl

The fox on the prowl has a gleam in his eye,

He is stealthy and quick, 'neath the starless night sky.

Though he searches and hunts, what he seeks to attain:

More than mere satisfaction, but a large, deeper gain.

A rabbit espied, at a nonchalant gait,

Gives the fox profound hunger, but he bids himself wait.

Her eye, it is caught, by a gleam in the brush,

So the predator leaps, in a quick, forceful rush.

She is caught by surprise, and emits a small "Eep!"

They are knocked to the ground by his powerful leap.

Though she struggles and fights, the girl cannot come clear;

The fox chuckles, stands up and says stuff in her ear.

The rabbit leaps back with a quick lapine grace;

She jumps in the air: he is kicked in the face.

"I am flattered," she says, "but I think I'll decline.

Up 'till I met you, I'd been doing just fine."

The fox gives a sigh, while the rabbit walks off;

He picks himself up, and then gives a rough scoff.

"My approach needs a change," says the fox with a groan,

"I won't go to the Holiday Dance on my own!"

2) A sexual sonnet

His lover's happy grip provokes a smile,

Whose warm embrace delights his fuzzy fur,

By looking slowly at them for a while,

I chuckle, hearing whispered thoughts impure.

He turns away, he's looking at the ground,

The other chuckles, gives a tender kiss.

He looks up, turning happily around;

I didn't think I'd get away with this!

I shift my place, but somehow make a sound!

They turn their heads; I take a running stance.

I turn to run; I'm knocked toward the ground,

And feel a paw grab forcefully my pants!

The love they practice echoes through my brain,

But now I find that sitting brings me pain!

3)An Unexpected Intrusion

I sit at the club, while my pets go and play, but I'm now inattentive, so I leave them astray.

While they search for new friends, I'm feeling quite bored: a great Cervine walks in, and I'm instantly floored.

Her breasts, they are plump, and her dress is revealing; she struts with a purpose, which I find appealing.

I ask, "Who is that one?" to a nearby chained cat, "Don't bother," she says, "You should not mess with That."

Then I smirk, like a fool, and I pay her no thought. All I'm concerned with is my sinister plot.

I walk 'round the Deer, and I wiggle my tail; she walked up behind me, as they do without fail.

"Oh Sir Hare," she says coyly, "I have seen you before. You seem like a fellow I'd want to know more."

"In good time," I reply, as we go to a room; I slam the door shut with a thunderous boom.

I then pounce, as I have, but the Cervine is quick: she dodges quite swiftly, like she knows of my trick.

As I land on the bed, she gets on to my back: she throws off my shorts, and takes hold of my sac.

"What an impudent Hare, who tries hard to seduce! I think you could stand to endure some abuse."

I look up to snarl, but a gag with a clasp goes around my poor face, but then I still try to gasp.

I get tied to the bed, which I have to confess, then she gets up before me, and begins to undress.

I feel my length harden, as I quickly take stock: good ears and full breasts, and-wha-wait! That's a cock!

I get slapped in the face with that Cervine herm's length: with hir muscular form, shi would beat me in strength.

Though the lube feels good, I just quiver and squirm, 'cause I know I'll get yiffed by this tough Cervine herm.

Though the entry is painful, and pressed every last inch, I've had practice before, and feel only a pinch.

By the force of the yiffing, I could feel the Deer's need. Soon a warm, sticky feeling gave release of hir seed.

Shi pulled hir cock out with an audible Smack! Then shi undid my ropes, flipped me on to my back.

I thought, since shi came, shi was finished with me: "Oh I have much more to give, that was basically pre!"

Then shi straddled my waist, before I could bolt: hir cunt took a hold, with a huge, carnal jolt.

We mated like this, shouting loud moans of lust. When I tied with my knot, shi inhaled with a gust

And we hit a large climax. I unleashed gouts of spooge, and was hit in the face by hir Cervine deluge.

My pets found me out in an embarrassing state: I was sticky with cum, with a slow, limping gait.

They had asked what had happened, so I replied with a grin, "I've had a brand new experience: letting hir win!"

Gareth's Passionate Poetry

1) My Pet's Playtime We're all happy furries, seeming normal by day, But when the night falls, we get ready to play. The chains 'round your ankles, the mask on your head, Your wrists bound in pawcuffs, chain you to my bed. Listen, my pet,...

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