Constupro's Search for Love
I can't believe how
cold it is outside. Even for me, a Husky. I can't imagine how my partner is
doing. I roll over and looked at my partner for the time being. Jack, a young,
strapping Doberman. He has his moments, as do we all. But he fills the void in
my heart that has been there for so long. I can't say for certain if he's the
one. But he, like many others. Is the one, for right now.
"Jack. You getting up anytime
soon?" He can be lazy at times, and overly demanding. I try to keep a
neutral role in the relationship, but he acts so dominate at times. I find it
hard to keep my head above water. "Jack!" I swear, he's so dense.
"What pro? What is it? I'm
trying to sleep." Jack rolls over and looks up at me. He reaches up and
cups my maw in his paw. "What is it my sweet?" He reaches around with
a free paw and pulls me closer.
I'm really not in the mood for sex,
right now. But...he's just so damn hot. I mean, his rock hard body, pitch black
fur. And, no matter how I try. I can't resist. He knows all my spots.
"Oh come now Pro. Why don't you
give your dobey a little pleasure huh? It is morning after all." He arches
his back and grabs my head with a paw.
I'd like to say that I resisted, but
the moment the sheets parted, and his musky wafts up too my nose. I couldn't
resist anymore. He knows me, all too well. My mouth drools, just a little, as
my cock throbs in my sheath.
"Good pup. Pleasure me."
He growls.
He's crude, rude, but still. He
fills that void of loneliness. The moment my maw is under the covers, it
instantly comes in contact with the tip of his cock. It's already red hot and
throbbing out of its sheath, fully swollen. Pre dripping from the tip, rubbing
onto my lips. A shiver runs down my spine in anticipation. He tastes...so good. *** I always feel amazing during
sex. Jack always hits my spots, makes me
feel incredible. His moaning, his
grunts, his feral lust. It lets me know
I'm doing a good job. He always gets
off, always. And I'm more than happy to please him. But, when we're done. He
just get's up and walks away. We never
kiss, or cuddle anymore. He just gets
up, gets dressed, and leaves for the day.
I don't know what he does for work, he won't tell me. And something
tells me, that I don't want too know. He
provides for me, and that's all I should care about...right? I need to get going, get my day
started. First, time to wash. I smell of sex, sweat, and miscellaneous
bodily fluids. Off to the shower! My
favorite part of the mornings. A hot, steamy shower. Always rinses my worries away. I feel free, and at peace as the water runs
down my fur. Jack has a rule, If you're home, Pro. You're naked. I don't really mind it. I prefer to be naked, I enjoy the feel of the
air against my fur. It definitely makes
it easier to get ready to shower. As I
step into our shower, large, granite tile everywhere, I have to remind myself
time and time again. It's real. This home, this lifestyle. The rich life, does exist. I look around the shower, glass on three
sides, ceiling so high, I can't even reach it if I jumped. There are twelve jets of water, that spray
against my body. I love it. I love the
lifestyle. But I always then begin to
wonder, as I shower, letting my mind roam.
Is this what 'love' really is? Do I 'love' Jack? Or am I just content? I run my paws down my chest, my
young, soft fur. I keep it as clean and
groomed as possible. I've seen some
older dogs, and the lack of maintenance.
There fur just become nasty, matted, and rough. Just because I'm 19, doesn't mean I'll be 19
forever. And I do like the look the
other boys give me, when I'm allowed to leave the home. Yes, allowed.
Jack is pretty strict on his rules. The boys turn their heads, some
even ask me for ID. They never believe my age.
I look way younger. But, I
suppose, that's because I'm a pup at heart.
I guess it doesn't hurt that I have a very young body as well. It is frustrating
at times, trying to buy stuff with my credit card. They don't believe me. They think my ID is fake. But, I digress. This is how my mind wanders when I shower. I reach down, sliding one paw in
between my butt cheeks. My tail pulled to the side. I massage my tailhole ever
so gently, a little moan slipping from my lips.
My other paw finds its way down too my sheath and balls, cupping both
ever so gently. I grind my teeth, forcing me to
pull my paws away. Jack never lets me
cum without him home. Somehow he knows. I almost feel like he has cameras
watching me. You will only cum, when I say you can cum. he says.
Which...honestly, isn't very often. It's excruciating. I step out of the shower and look
out the bathroom window at our neighbor.
My cock throbs at the thought of him. I've had a crush on him for over a
year now. I just hope Jack never finds
out. *** Seriously though. Whenever I look
over at him, my heart stops. There is really only one major problem, other than
Jack, that is. I sigh as I lean against the bathroom counter, my sheath against
the cold poured concrete counter top as I watch, the man I've been lusting after
since he moved in next door. I watch, as part of my heart stops, every time a
different women walks into his house. Every time this man kisses them, makes
love to them. And then, two to three weeks later. Finds another woman.
Silly right? I mean, why am I
falling for a man who is clearly a womanizer. A straight, womanizing man. It
should be disgusting and appalling, but still. Something about this tiger. His
white fur, black strips. His tall, skinny body. Almost so effeminate that if I
didn't know any better. I'd say he was gay.
I shake my head, wow. How blatantly
rude I'm being. I'm not one for applying stereotypes to people. Ugh, whatever.
I need to start cleaning around the house. It has to be spotless for when Jack
gets home. And I mean, spotless.
After letting my fur dry enough that
it doesn't drip, I head over to the indoor swimming pool in the back of the
house. The glass ceiling and walls allow immense light in. The sun, warming my
fur, sending shivers up my spine, my hair standing on end. I love the sun. I
just wish I could see more of it. But, I love Jack, and this is one thing I
sacrificed for our relationship.
I stand there on the concrete, as
the sun beats down on my fur. I take a deep breath, my body relaxing. I feel my
sheath swell just slightly. I blush and leave the pool area. I'll clean it
later, but I can't be getting distracted. The sexual tension in me is so much,
almost all the time now. I think Jack might have actually forgotten to let me
relieve myself. If I can just get away from the house for a few minutes. That's
all I would need at this point. I'm about to pop just thinking about it!
Maybe I can head out back and do
some yard work. There is a shed out there. I just need to slip on some pants
really fast. Always look high fashion. Always look classy. Never look trashy
or poor as Jack would say. So, I run into my room and grab down a pair of
Furnation jeans. These things are expensive. I couldn't even imagine spending
$300 on a pair, but, for Jack. It's nothing. No really. It's nothing...Except
sexual favors for a month...
As soon as I finish pulling these
jeans on, tucking my sheath away nicely, the doorbell rings. My eyes wide in
shock. I mean, no one visits us. We live in a gated home.
The doorbell rings again, and again. I hurry
over to the door, which, so you know. Is figuratively a mile away from my room.
I'm nearly out of breath by the time I get too the door. I pull it open,
"Yes, yes?" when I come face to chest with a white tiger. My heart
jumps into my throat.
"Hi. You must be Constupro,
right? I've seen you around. I'm Elusive." He offers me his paw.
I stand there, like a total dope.
The man, I've been idolizing, is staring at me...and he wants me to touch him.
Oh no...no not now. Stop that. "H-h-hi. Nice t-too meet you. Yes. How can
I help?" I return the pawshake.
Shit shit. Please. Don't...My pants
tighten. I feel myself swelling. And I DON"T have a shirt on. Oh god. Oh
god. Why now!
"My car won't start, and my
cell phone...isn't...working." Elusive looks awfully embarrassed.
But not nearly as embarrassed as I
am now. I hide behind the door, the tip of my cock pushing its way out of my
belt like. please go down, please go down.
"Can I use your phone. If it's
not too much trouble? I mean I can go if it is..." Elusive says, his hands
rubbing his sides nervously.
"s-sure. Just head down this
hallway. I have to go to the bathroom really fast...Close the door when you're
done!" I turn and run down the hallways, dashing into one of the guest
bathrooms. Slamming the door just in time as I grab a hand towel and bite down
on it hard. My cock throbs once..twice..pushing its way out of my sheath, fully
and completely. I can't resist it. He's so hot, and I'm so horny. God please,
not now!
I can hear him talking, but all I
can imagine, is his slim body, against mine. I imagine his cock warm against my
paw, his maw around my cock. I wonder if he's top or bot, maybe verse. Maybe we
can do both. No, why. Stop the thoughts..but man. It feels so good. Oh fuck...
I'm going to....Fuck..fuck fuck..
I bite down on the towel hard, as my
cock throbs, knot swelling, releasing a large amount of pent up seed. Weeks
worth of cum force its way, painfully I might add, out of my cock, landing on
the bathroom sink, counter, and floor.
Elusive shouts from down the
hallway, "Thank you, Pro. I'm leaving! See you around."
"Mhmmm" I moan. Oh my god.
Did I really just moan at him....
I look down. Both of my paws, my
jeans, and my fur, not too mention the bathroom. A mess. Joy. I bring my paw up
to my maw and start to lick it clean. Might as well start cleaning this mess
up. *** "Pro!" Jack hollers as
soon as he gets home. "Yes dear?" I shout
back, having just finished cleaning the house.
Without a moment too spare. I approach him, leaning up on my toes to
give him a kiss. Which he ignores all
too easily. "Is dinner ready?" he
questions of me. Oh crap. I forgot
dinner. Oh shit. "I uh. I thought maybe we could eat out
tonight." Please go for it. Please. "Eat out huh? Okay. Go
get dressed. And wear your special
underwear for me." He walks into the living room and plops down on the
couch. He spends all of his time there,
sitting there, watching god who knows what, on a massive television. At least I dodged that
bullet. I'm not a big fan of the 'special' underwear he has me wear. I feel exposed, but if that's what Jack
wants...that's what Jack gets. So, I grab a nice pair of jeans, a button down
shirt and the 'special' underwear. Which is really nothing more than a pocket
for my sheath and two straps that go around my butt, conjoining at the top near
my tail. What he likes about this
particular pair of underwear, which I find quiet painful. Is that he can lift
the straps up, which pulls my tail up and away.
The things I do for love. "Pro! Hurry your ass
up. I'm fucking hungry." Jack hollers, his voice resonating throughout the
entire home. He barks and snarls to make
a point that his patience is growing thin. I quickly pull on the
underwear, jeans and shirt. Looking in the mirror, making minor adjustments
where needed. "Coming, dear!" I respond
as I dash out of the room, Jack waiting impatiently by the front door. "Take long enough?" He
grabs my ass and squeezes it hard. "Sorry hun. I'll be faster next time." I say, hiding
behind a wall of emotions. "Yes, you will be." He
opens the door and pushes me outside. "I took the liberty of calling us a
chauffeur. Since you took your sweet time and couldn't do it." He and I walk to the edge of the
property, fountains of water splashing around us, dozens of pristinely trimmed
plants decorate the yard. A limo pulls up to the front of the
house. It's not the biggest one I've
ridden in, not by far. Jack only hires
limousines. Never taxis. Taxis are for 'poor' people. The driver gets out and rushes around to open
the door for us."Sirs" He says, standing by us,
holding the door. He motions with one
arm for us to take a seat inside. "There are fresh beverages and food, just as
you asked, Sir." "Good. Get in Pro." He barks. The chauffeur flicks his ears and
lowers his head some. He glances at me. I look up and meet his eyes.
They're gorgeous, soft and inviting.
This white bunny with a red streak running through his hair. He places his paw upon my back and helps me
in. "There you go. Alright, please
enjoy your ride." He bows and closes the door. As we pull away, I look out the
window and spot another women, someone I haven't seen before, walk into our
neighbor, Elusive's home."What are you staring at? That
pervert next door?" Jack looks at me with peering eyes."Just watching, seeing what he's up
too. That's all hun. Really." I place my paw upon Jacks thigh and lean in,
giving him a kiss on the cheek. He grabs my paw and slides it to
his groin. "Later, for you." Joy. You know. Sex is great. I love
it, I really do. But sex is just...sex without passion, sex is getting
boring. I really wish Jack felt some
sort of emotion towards me other than physical attraction. When we first met, he used to look at me with
longing eyes, a lust, a burning fiery passion. He loved me...at least I think he
did. "We're ten minutes out, gentlemen."
The chauffeur calls through the intercom. "Pro, come here." Jack motions
towards him with a paw.I scoot a little closer."Closer...here..." he points at his
lap, "Sit."I nod and do as I'm told, sitting
on his lap, I can already feel his sheath, swollen and hard against his pants.
He pushes me forward aggressively, I nearly lose my balance. I stand there, hands braced on the seats across
from us. He shoves his maw into my tail hole
and takes a deep breath. He sniffs my musk and scent. He snarls and pushes the back of my knee in,
causing me to buckle and fall down. He lunges forward and pins me to the
ground. His body is so much larger,
heavier and stronger than I, that I can't even put up a struggle. He turns around, placing his groin near my
maw, shoving his maw into my own groin.
He takes another deep sniff. "Did you cum earlier?" He growls.Crap... "Y-yes... I didn't mean too
though. It just happened. It had been so long. I just. I didn't even paw! I
swear!" He pushes his groin down some, his
bulging pants against my maw. "It's okay." He stands up and sits back down on
the seat, staring out the window.I lay there on the ground of the
limo, wondering what just happened, what is to become of me. Does he know that Elusive came over? Does he
suspect something? I mean, honestly. I didn't do anything wrong! *** "Yes, He will have the
house salad, light on the dressing and lemon water. I will have the prime rib, medium rare,
garlic mashed potatoes, and a tall beer, whatever you have on tap." Jack says in a matter of fact tone, to the
waiter. "And don't make me wait like I had too last time. Alright?" He turns
his attention to me. "So. The neighbor came by today? What for?" Shit, how does he know
these things. There must be cameras. I knew it! "H-he just wanted to use our
phone." "That's it. The
phone?" Jack props his maw onto his paws, elbows on the table, his eyes peering
through me. "Y-yes, hun. Just the
phone. His car broke down." I bite my
lower lip, knowing I shouldn't have the moment I did. Fuck. "Hrm..." Jack raises an
eyebrow, seemingly studying me. I notice his eyes
shift over my shoulder, focusing on something, someone else. I can feel the
tension in his body, sense it. He emits
an odor indicative of fear. What has got Jack so worked up? I start to turn my
head when he lets out a low grow. "Don't look. We need to go. Now." Jack drops $300 in cash
on the table and stands up, his head down.
He starts to walk to the exit when... "Jack! Is that you? Oh
boy. I'm glad to see you. Please. Sit!" A big burly bear. A towering building, I mean this guy, is just
huge. He places a paw on Jacks shoulder,
and as if Jack was a rag doll, pushes him down into a chair. What is going on? Who
is this guy? What the fuck! "W-who are you?" I say to the bear. "Pro. Shut up and stay
there. This is business. Right. BB?"
Jack snaps at me, but his voice doesn't say angry, it's different. Something I
haven't sensed in him before. Is that fear in his voice? "So. What happened
Jack? You get a little hungry? Maybe, too hungry huh? What's wrong, were we not
paying you enough?" The bear says, towering over Jack. "Look, Big Boss. It's not like that." Jack grinds his teeth,
showing them, apparently too much. This so called Big
Boss, with one swift move, knocks Jack across the table, smashing Jacks face
into the ground. "Listen here,
Jack. I don't have time to play games
with a Doberman such as yourself. I have
clients, who have needs. This is your first, last, and final warning. If I
catch you, stealing from me again. I
will cut your balls off, and feed them to your," BB looks over at me, "pet, or
whatever." He scoffs. "Do I make myself clear? Or maybe, I should give you a
little taste?" Jack grunts under the
pressure the bear is applying too him, "crystal." "Good, now. I think
you should leave now. You've caused quiet the scene." BB turns and walks off,
two equally large men appear seemingly from the shadows, and trail behind BB.
Clearly his guards. I run over to Jack. He
may be a dick too me at times, but he's still my mate, and I do love him.
"Jack. Jack!" I grab him by the arm and help him up. Jack growls and shoves
me away, "Get off. Get to the limo. We're going home." He stands up brushing
off his clothing and walks past me. The limo pulls up to
the front of the restaurant, when I speak where again, I shouldn't have. "Jack,
what was that about?" I say out of concern, and curiosity. I really want to know. The limo driver gets
out, his white ears flopping about, he glances at Jack, then looks at me, his
eyes fixated on my face. "Sirs." He says as he opens the door. "Get in Pro." Jack
apparently said, but I didn't hear him. I was staring at the chauffeur. A very soft expression on his face, a caring
expression. "I said. Get. In!"
Jack grabs me by the arm and throws me forcefully into the limo. I trip over the floor and slam my head into
drink holder on the other side. "What
the fuck!" I scream, whimpering and yelping, my head throbbing in pain. "Shut up!" Jack steps
into the limo and kicks my legs away from where he was sitting. The limo driver shakes
his head and closes the door. He knows it's not his place to intervene. Though. At this point. I'm wishing someone
will. I realize now, this isn't the
relationship I need, or want to be in. I'm scared though. I'm afraid of Jack,
what do I do? I sit up slowly, my
head pounding, neck aching. I slide over
across the limo, away from Jack and curl up against a seat. "What the fuck do you
think you're doing? Get over here, now." Jack demands, his pants already half
off, his paws resting on his thighs. I shake my head, "N-no
Jack. I feel terrible. I c-can't right now. I'm in so much pain." I whimper,
the fur on my head feeling a bit warm. It feels like liquid is gathering on my
fur. "I'll show you pain if
you don't get over here." He grabs the nearest object, which so happens to be a
glass cup and chucks it at me. It
shatters near my head, a piece of glass cutting my cheek. I let out a loud yelp,
when the chauffeur speaks over the intercom. "This is my limo. Stop destroying
is, right now. Or I will take you to the police for destruction of property.
What happens in my limo is my law, my rules. Hands off each other and my
property." He did his best,
that's all he can do...I suppose. It was
enough for the ride, but I know...I know Jack wasn't done. "Fine by me." Jack
leans back in the seat and crosses his legs, he sits there, staring at me. *** "Yes, He will have the
house salad, light on the dressing and lemon water. I will have the prime rib, medium rare,
garlic mashed potatoes, and a tall beer, whatever you have on tap." Jack says in a matter of fact tone, to the
waiter. "And don't make me wait like I had too last time. Alright?" He turns
his attention to me. "So. The neighbor came by today? What for?" Shit, how does he know
these things. There must be cameras. I knew it! "H-he just wanted to use our
phone." "That's it. The
phone?" Jack props his maw onto his paws, elbows on the table, his eyes peering
through me. "Y-yes, hun. Just the
phone. His car broke down." I bite my
lower lip, knowing I shouldn't have the moment I did. Fuck. "Hrm..." Jack raises an
eyebrow, seemingly studying me. I notice his eyes
shift over my shoulder, focusing on something, someone else. I can feel the
tension in his body, sense it. He emits
an odor indicative of fear. What has got Jack so worked up? I start to turn my
head when he lets out a low grow. "Don't look. We need to go. Now." Jack drops $300 in cash
on the table and stands up, his head down.
He starts to walk to the exit when... "Jack! Is that you? Oh
boy. I'm glad to see you. Please. Sit!" A big burly bear. A towering building, I mean this guy, is just
huge. He places a paw on Jacks shoulder,
and as if Jack was a rag doll, pushes him down into a chair. What is going on? Who
is this guy? What the fuck! "W-who are you?" I say to the bear. "Pro. Shut up and stay
there. This is business. Right. BB?"
Jack snaps at me, but his voice doesn't say angry, it's different. Something I
haven't sensed in him before. Is that fear in his voice? "So. What happened
Jack? You get a little hungry? Maybe, too hungry huh? What's wrong, were we not
paying you enough?" The bear says, towering over Jack. "Look, Big Boss. It's not like that." Jack grinds his teeth,
showing them, apparently too much. This so called Big
Boss, with one swift move, knocks Jack across the table, smashing Jacks face
into the ground. "Listen here,
Jack. I don't have time to play games
with a Doberman such as yourself. I have
clients, who have needs. This is your first, last, and final warning. If I
catch you, stealing from me again. I
will cut your balls off, and feed them to your," BB looks over at me, "pet, or
whatever." He scoffs. "Do I make myself clear? Or maybe, I should give you a
little taste?" Jack grunts under the
pressure the bear is applying too him, "crystal." "Good, now. I think
you should leave now. You've caused quiet the scene." BB turns and walks off,
two equally large men appear seemingly from the shadows, and trail behind BB.
Clearly his guards. I run over to Jack. He
may be a dick too me at times, but he's still my mate, and I do love him.
"Jack. Jack!" I grab him by the arm and help him up. Jack growls and shoves
me away, "Get off. Get to the limo. We're going home." He stands up brushing
off his clothing and walks past me. The limo pulls up to
the front of the restaurant, when I speak where again, I shouldn't have. "Jack,
what was that about?" I say out of concern, and curiosity. I really want to know. The limo driver gets
out, his white ears flopping about, he glances at Jack, then looks at me, his
eyes fixated on my face. "Sirs." He says as he opens the door. "Get in Pro." Jack
apparently said, but I didn't hear him. I was staring at the chauffeur. A very soft expression on his face, a caring
expression. "I said. Get. In!"
Jack grabs me by the arm and throws me forcefully into the limo. I trip over the floor and slam my head into
drink holder on the other side. "What
the fuck!" I scream, whimpering and yelping, my head throbbing in pain. "Shut up!" Jack steps
into the limo and kicks my legs away from where he was sitting. The limo driver shakes
his head and closes the door. He knows it's not his place to intervene. Though. At this point. I'm wishing someone
will. I realize now, this isn't the relationship
I need, or want to be in. I'm scared though. I'm afraid of Jack, what do I do? I sit up slowly, my
head pounding, neck aching. I slide over
across the limo, away from Jack and curl up against a seat. "What the fuck do you
think you're doing? Get over here, now." Jack demands, his pants already half
off, his paws resting on his thighs. I shake my head, "N-no
Jack. I feel terrible. I c-can't right now. I'm in so much pain." I whimper,
the fur on my head feeling a bit warm. It feels like liquid is gathering on my
fur. "I'll show you pain if
you don't get over here." He grabs the nearest object, which so happens to be a
glass cup and chucks it at me. It
shatters near my head, a piece of glass cutting my cheek. I let out a loud yelp,
when the chauffeur speaks over the intercom. "This is my limo. Stop destroying
is, right now. Or I will take you to the police for destruction of property.
What happens in my limo is my law, my rules. Hands off each other and my
property." He did his best,
that's all he can do...I suppose. It was
enough for the ride, but I know...I know Jack wasn't done. "Fine by me." Jack
leans back in the seat and crosses his legs, he sits there, staring at me. *** "Where the fuck is
he!" I roll over, my eyes
fluttering open. "Wh-where am I?" I look
around, and it all comes back, "Tonve. Right, he saved me from Jack." "Get the fuck out of
my way Rabbit. Where the fuck is my Pro?" "Jack...Jack?" My eyes
open wide, oh fuck. "Jack..." "I am to ask you one
last time. Jack. Please leave my house.
Pro is none of your concern anymore." Tonve says, standing in the
doorway. "This is my house, my rules, my home. Now get out!" Tonve glances over
his shoulder at me. "Tonve! Watch out!" I
scream as Jack makes a fist and lunges at Tonve, catching him in the jaw. Tonve stumbles
backwards, blood dripping from his nose.
He snarls his teeth as Jack pushes past him and heads straight towards
me.Me. I haven't done anything too
deserve this!Jack raises his paw to strike me,
when Tonve grabs Jacks paw and twists it.
He brings his elbow up and strikes Jack in the jaw. Jack howls in anger and pain as he
spits out one of his canines. He barks and charges at Tonve.Tonve reaches into his nearby
nightstand and pulls out a pistol. He holds it out, pointed towards Jack.Jack stops short at the sight of
the gun, the barrel inches from his face."Leave now Jack. Or die here." Tonve motions towards the door
with his head, "It's your choice." He looks down at me.I lay curled up on the bed, shaking
uncontrollably. Scared out of my mind. I summon enough courage to look up at
Tonve, our eyes meeting. I knew then, that this is where I needed to be. Right
here, right now, with him.Tonve looks back at Jack, "But
Pro. He stays with me."Jack argues, "He's MY pup. Not yours, not anyone but me.
MINE." He barks loud."You don't get it Jack." Tonve
pushes forward, the barrel of the gun in Jacks face, forcing Jack to back up
towards the door. "You don't understand. Pro, is a person. He belongs too no
one, no body. Now, if you value your life, you will leave here, and, you will
leave Pro alone."Jack growls and looks at me, "This
isn't over..." he snarls and makes his way out of Tonve's home.Tonve returns too my side and wraps
his arms around me. "I'm so sorry Pro. I
had no idea how bad he really was. How long has he been like that?"I finally gather myself up enough
to speak, "Not too long, r-really. He-he used to be so sweet too me. He got
this new job, and that's when he became like this.""Why did you stay with him? He's
clearly an abuser, I mean look at you..." Tonve reaches up and runs his paw down
my cheek.I flinch as his paw brushes against
my fur, "I'm so sorry Tonve.""For what?" he leans in close, his
breath hot on my cheek. "You've done nothing wrong."I blush and turn to meet his
eyes. His stare, it's so compassionate,
so caring. His touch so warm and
soft. "For getting you...involved." He leans in closer. I can smell his
sweet scent. It's intoxicating. "It's my absolute pleasure...Pro." He
leans in and kisses me softly on the lips. Why am I doing this? Why him? Is he
taking advantage of me? No. He's too sweet, I--I close my eyes, and kiss him
back, my paw reaching up to caress his cheek.
I blush madly and pull away from the kiss only for a moment. "I don't
normally do this. This isn't who I am." Tonve smiles and leans forward
towards me, "I normally don't either. If you don't want to though. I completely
understand, trust me. I do."I shake my head and lean back onto
his pillows. I lay so small under his
larger, more muscular and toned body. At
times I'm jealous of people like him, who have these amazing bodies. But, I love my body, I'm so tight and
smooth. My fur is always perfectly
groomed and trimmed. My sheath and cock
of proper proportions, and my ass is tight as can be. Tonve leans down and kisses me
again, his body over mine, he reaches down with a paw and runs it up my abs and
across my chest. My body tenses at his touch,
longing for it, needing another man's touch.
I lean into his kiss, arching my back instinctively. His paws run under my back, tracing
my spine down too my tail. Caressing, loving.I gasp out loud, as he grabs my
tail, pulling it to the side. I eagerly
await his touch, the feel of his body. Looking down, I can see the bulge in his
pants, I can see it throbbing, growing.
My excitement and arousal, growing, intensifying. "T-tonve..."Tonve smiles warmly, and licks my
lips sensually, carefully running his tongue down my neck, tracing my
shoulders. He draws his tongue down my
smooth boy chest, and across my abs, tickling me with his tongue, just
slightly. I giggle and meep, grabbing the
couch as his tongue reaches my cock. My cock which I hadn't realized until now,
was already fully aroused, and throbbing free of my sheath. "Oh...god..." I moan as
he licks the tip of my cock, teasing it. Pleasing me. I let out the softest
moan I could muster. I reach around him and hold his back, pushing my cock into
his maw. I arch my back and flex my tail.
His paw moves down more, and massages my tight tail hole. I nod in anticipation
as he looks up at me. He leans back as I spread my legs, exposing my tail hole
and full extended cock too him. He unbuckles his pants
and slides them off, kicking them onto the floor. He crawls in between my legs,
pressing his knees against my thighs, spreading my legs more for him. He grabs my calves, and lifts them up,
propping them onto his shoulder. This
position completely exposes my tailhole too him, and his...throbbing cock. I only get a glimpse
of his fully erected cock, but I know it's larger than anything I've taken
before. Thick, and long with just a
slight curve too it. I try my best to
relax my tail hole. The anticipation of such a member in me is overwhelming to
think about, my cock already dripping pre onto my abs. I can feel his cock
pushing against my tight tail hole, pushing, poking, feeling. His pre is more than enough for lube, that
much I can feel. His musk is so
enticing, that I nearly start drooling for it, for a taste of his cock. "You're gorgeous Pro."
He reaches up and caresses my cheek, "Are you okay? You sure you want this?" He
asks. He's so caring, I
can't even handle it right now. I just
want to be with him so bad. Someone who actually cares for me. I look into his eyes and nod, "Yes...I'm sure."
And before I realize what I've committed too, he leans forward, the tip of his
cock penetrating me. My eyes wide in
pain and pleasure, his cock so thick, it stretches me out almost instantly as
he slides his hot, thick shaft into me. I yelp out of pain and
pleasure. "Oh no!" Tonve starts
to pull out. I grab his paw and
stop him, "no..no..it's okay. Please.." I blush and push my hips towards him,
taking more of his cock into me. I can
feel him throbbing inside of me, his pre coating and warming me up. He bucks his hips and
grabs mine, pulling me down onto his cock, pushing the rest of it into me. And there, I've had my
first 9 inches, of hot, throbbing, thick bunny cock in me. My body is erupting in pleasure. I can barely
contain myself. A spurt of cum bursts from my cock and sprays against his
chest. Tonve moans, the smell
of my hot puppy seed filling his nose and senses. He starts to thrust, slow at first, but then
harder and faster. Ramping himself up.
Pounding into me. My cock and balls
bouncing to the rhythm. I can feel his
balls smacking into my ass, as he breeds me. I reach up and wrap my
arm around his neck, pulling myself up into a seated position, shoving his cock
into me just a little further. I press
my lips against his as his cock swells and throbs hard. I can feel pre shooting into me. My cock throbbing again. I tilt my head back,
breaking the kiss, as I let out a howl, "Awwoooo" Tonve also tilts his
head back as he moans loudly, "ugh...I'm...gonna..." He bucks his hips into me hard,
releasing his hot seed into me, breeding me, coating my insides in bunny cum. I thrust my hips up as I release another
burst of puppy seed. It flies into the air between us and lands on both of our
faces. The smell of hot cum in the air
stimulates me, and I cum again, this time landing on my chest. Tired, and exhausted,
I lean forward and begins to instinctively clean Tonve's face and chest. His
hot, still throbbing cock in me. "No, don't do that.
Leave it." He smiles and wraps his arm around my lower back. He leans forward,
and lays me down. He lays down on top of
me, and rolls us onto our side, pulling me close, our fur touching, coated in
cum. Our faces coated in my seed, I
blush and kiss him passionately. A passion I haven't felt in a while. I can feel cum
dripping from my ass, and I don't care.