{"sf1_id":894556,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Meet Me at the Graveyard","author":"huskyhuskyhusky","words":4285,"posted_at":"2015-08-04T22:23:00.000Z","tags":["Canine","Cum","Feline","Graveyard","M/F","Oral","Pantiless","Public","Squirt","Vaginal","straight"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/894556-meet-me-at-the-graveyard","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/894556","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=894556\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"The\nlate evening air was vibrant with the song of amphibians from a close by river\nand lake. The tall grass made for a perfect sanctuary for the little creatures\nas they went about their dutiful mating rituals. They would have made for a\nsoothing sort of music but instead on this night, at least to a particular set\nof ears, it was eerie. This whole thing was kind of creepy, the boy kept\ntelling himself. A full moon had set up stage directly overhead, which seemed\nto be the cherry on the pie for the whole scene being something directly out of\nsome zombie movie.\n            Arthur panted as he made his way up\nthe hill that sat adjacent to the creak, the moonlight provided some decent\nvisibility and he thanked God there weren't any clouds out. He was a taller,\nbut overall average kind of high school student, someone that was even now\ngetting close to graduating and leaving this city all behind. He was a mixed\nbreed cross between a German shepherd and a yellow lab. He held most of his\nGerman shepherd heritage in physical looks, the defined muzzle, pert ears,\nshort hair, but his entire coat held a vibrant golden hue. He was one of the\ntaller students of his class with a thin physique to match. In most ways he was\nabout as average as they came, not really ever sticking out from the crowd. To\nmost he was considered to be quite cute, while not holding the features of the\nmore well-known athletes of his school he was no stranger in making a few\ngirls' heads turn. \n            Blue eyes glanced around, scanning\nthe low visibility environment as best he could while his body came to a halt.\nWith perked ears he held his breath and concentrated, making sure he wasn't be\nfollowed. He turned and glanced back over his shoulder towards the long\nlonesome road that stretched past where he was. He saw no cars and heard\nnothing more other than the distance ambiance of the night, and so with a bit\nmore calm mind the canine shifted the duffle bag he had slung over one shoulder\nand continued his ascent up the hill. \n            For most of who he was Arthur obeyed\nrules and really didn't find himself doing particularly extravagant things.\nMost would likely say that he blended into the woodwork very well, keeping his\nhead down and even just minding his own business. It made sense then why his\nheart was pounding out of his chest as he began to near the crest of the hill,\nhe wasn't tired, just extremely nervous. How had he gotten himself talked into\nthis? He asked himself for about the fiftieth time that night, making another\nglance over his shoulder again as he came to level ground. Trespassing is what\nthe cops would call it. Or maybe he wasn't, but he was fairly certain this\nwasn't exactly that legal. \n            The fair moon light offered a blood\nchilling scene before him. A few feet away was a chain link fence that was\nabout eight feet high, and beyond that was the graveyard. It was a massive\nexpanse of tombstones, statues, and flowers, all of which seemed sinister. The\ncanine took a deep breath of air as he found himself holding his breath, heart\nnearly jumping up his throat. He approached the fence and began to walk along\nit towards the distant lake. His paw brushed against the metal as he walked,\neyes scanning the fence for a particular hitch or something that would allow\nhim in, as he was told there would be. It didn't take long for him to find it.\n            A large portion of the fence had\nbeen bent upwards from the bottom, metal cut and twisted to form a rather\nsubstantial opening. There was also a large amount of ground that had been\nremoved just beneath the hole, further exenterating a way through to the other\nside. Arthur was quite surprised something as blatant as this had gone unrepaired\nfor such a long time. The fence had clearly been subjected to multiple\ninstances of being bent and the divot of earth had begun to grow a layer of\ngrass. \n            The boy swallowed hard and knelt to\nthe entrance, his bag sliding from his shoulders and getting pushed up through\nto the other side. Being careful not to snag himself on any of the jaggedly cut\nmetal prongs he crawled slowly on his back, using the moonlight as best he\ncould. It was an easy task, his thin form was more than up for the task of slipping\nthrough, and without a single hitch he was up and collecting his duffle bag,\nnow officially on the wrong side. Not a moment after he was back on his feet\nand giving the bent fence another wary glance that a sound of crunching leaves\nand grass caught his attention. \n            The dog whirled as fast as he could,\neyes wide and his legs bending in a crouch, ready in an instant to run or\nattack. He wasn't for sure what he was going to meet, a zombie or a cop, but he\nwas ready to scramble back through the fence or even leap over it if need be.\nInstead of some monstrosity however, the figure of a small, lithe girl filled\nhis gaze. With a loud click a light bloomed at her side and encompassed the two\nin radiant white light from an LED lantern that hung from her grasp. Arthur\nonly winced as his vision became used to the new luminescence, his body\nrelaxing as he realized he was in the presence of his friend. \n            Her name was Lilly, a pure white\nfeline of no particular breed. She was shorter than Arthur by about half a foot\nand she was considerably thinner. She wore a black skirt, fishnet stockings,\nand a black shirt with a strange purple demon looking creature on it. Dark\nmake-up filled in under her eyes and over her lips, contrasting her natural\nsnow white color rather sharply and complimented the rest of her gothic styled\nensemble. If not for the long black hair that flowed against her back and her\nlight feminine voice Arthur would have had no doubt that she could have passed\nfor a young boy.\n            \"Come on,\" she said softly and nodded\nher head in a direction behind her before turning around and beginning to walk\nthat way. The boy swallowed hard again and began to follow. \n\"Maybe you should turn that off? We could get caught\nhere,\" Arthur spoke up after a few quiet seconds. \nLilly smirked to herself, \"No one is going to see us way\nout here, don't worry, pup.\"  The canine\njust stared at her back as he continued to follow, not really feeling any\nbetter. His first thoughts were something close to that he shouldn't be nervous\nanymore now that he wasn't alone, but as they began to step over granite name\nplates and weave between headstones the spooky factor seemed to triple. In his\nmind he silently demanded that he was no longer going to watch horror movies\nfrom now on. A low fog had seemed to roll in as well the deeper the two\nwondered into the graveyard, perfectly completing the scene. He was fully\nexpected a skeletal hand or a decay corpse to just erupt from the ground and\ngrab onto him. \nHis eyes were fixated on the ground and his mind was wandering\nwhen he suddenly felt himself run into the girl's back. He hopped back quickly\nnot meaning to be so clumsy and opened his mouth to apologize but the words\ncaught in his throat as he saw how unresponsive and statue-like she had become.\nArthur tilted his head slightly to view her at a different angle and then\nraised a paw to rest it on her shoulder.\n\"Are you okay?\" he asked, his fingers brushing gently\nagainst her arm. She shrugged the gesture from her body, the first movements\nshe made since coming to a halt. \n \"I'm fine,\" she said\ncoldly, not turning around. Arthur craned his head around her and saw that they\nhad stopped in front of a very unremarkable headstone. It was a simple square\nshaped piece of granite that stuck up from the ground about three and a half\nfeet with a smooth face and a rough top. He didn't really think too much of it\nuntil he looked a bit closer at the lit surface from the lantern.\n\"Ozzy Khal?\" The boy spoke up and tilted his head. \"The\nfootball player that died a month ago? Why are we here Lilly?\" She didn't\nrespond right away. Silence stretched between them until she broke it with a\ndeep breath and a shuddering sigh. \n\"Did you bring my cigarettes?\" she asked as she turned\naround and hoped up to sit on the top of the headstone. The question took\nArthur aback but it eventually sunk in and he pulled the duffle bag from his\nshoulders and opened it. His paw dipped within and began to fish around its\ncontent. While there wasn't much stuff in there he did a good job of hiding the\ncarton and the little Bic lighter pretty well in an internal pocket. He pulled\nthe red and white box and green see-through lighter from his pack and offered\nit to the feline, of whom took it graciously. Lilly was a year too young to get\nher own, he knew that, he knew that was likely one of the reasons why he was\nhere, but something tugged at the back of his mind that this was all a bit\ngreater than having a smoke. \n\"So are you going to tell me?\" he pressed, tilting his\nform a bit closer and holding his arms out from his sides. \"There's no way I'm\nhere just to give you cigarettes. Spill it,\" he demanded. Lilly had the end of\na cigarette glowing red by now and was taking a long drag from its butt. What\nseemed like an eternity passed before she pulled it from her lips and exhaled a\nrolling blanket of smoke. \n\"What's the worst thing that has ever happened to you,\nArthur?\" she asked, her dark hazel eyes drawn towards the ground as her large\nblack boots lightly knocked against the headstone. \"Gotten a bad grade?\nOccasional disagreement with parents?\" she continued with a cold tone. He\ndidn't answer, he knew this was going to lead up to something. \n\"What are you getting at?\" he asked after another length\nof silence that was stretched on by another drag from her cigarette. \n\"You knew him didn't you?\" she asked and kicked the\nheadstone, emphasizing who she was talking to.\n\"Ozzy? I guess...not really personally but he was one of the\nfootball players. Pretty recognizable guy too,\" he said and then a memory\nsuddenly surfaced, \"Weren't you dating him when he passed away?\" That question\nelicited the still smoldering cigarette getting thrown at him, the hot tip\nbouncing against his chest and singing the cloth and a few hairs just beneath.\n\"Hey!\" he yelled in surprise, batting at the embers and brushing the tobacco\naway. \"What's the big deal?\" he hissed angrily.\n\"I would never date a pig like that!\" She snarled back,\nsmoke rolling from her lips like a dragon with each word she spoke, her eyes\nalight with fury. \n\"Are you kidding?\" Arthur retaliated, \"You two were always\nall over each other.\"\n\"Wrong again!\" she spat. \"He just...we were never together...I\nwas just his object...\" she explained and slumped in her spot. \"I never wanted\nanything to do with him, but he was the kind of person that didn't know what\n'no' meant,\" she explained with a sigh and fished another cigarette from the\npack that now bore the wrinkles of being squeezed. The boy watched her for a\nlong time as she spoke, even letting a long silence to draw between them as he\nreplayed her words again and again in his head. Lilly was finishing her\ncigarette when realization dawned on him with a churn of his stomach. \n\"Did...did he rape you?\" he asked, horror showing in his\neyes. \n\"He did a lot more than just rape, Arthur. He would hit me\nif I ever fought back, and he'd always do it in places that wouldn't show or do\nit in a way that no one could tell. He would use me whenever he wanted and he\ngrew this fictitious ruse that we were going out so he could convince people to\nleave us alone or let us be together,\" she said and reached for a third\ncigarette but her paw stopped as soon as her fingers touched the pack. It was\nthen she realized that she had begun to shake a bit. \"He would tell me that I\nshould be happy and grateful that someone like him would give me the time of\nday and that a lot of other girls would kill to be in my position...\" she took a\nshuddering breath and let it out slowly, calming herself down. \"It was the\nsingle greatest day in my whole life when that drunk driver T-boned his car at\nthat intersection. My only regret was that I wasn't the one who did it.\"\nArthur was stunned into silence, he didn't know if he\nshould have walked up to her and hugged her, to say he was sorry, or do something\nat all. \"Didn't you think to tell anyone what he was doing to you?\" \n\"I did, but when no one took it seriously I stopped. It\nwould always get chalked up to either him being 'just a guy' or they would\nthink I'm lying to get him kicked off the football team to be with him more. It\nwas honestly very sickening,\" she said quietly and turned her gaze up to her\nfriend, who was just staring back in shock. \n\"So...why me then? Why here and why now?\" he blundered back,\nnot even filtering the questions as they came to mind. \n\"You were always the nicest person to me in school. To you\nI wasn't some freak to be preyed upon and heckled, and I knew you'd be one of\nthe few people that would believe me if I told you what had really happened,\"\nshe explained fluidly. \"We're here because there's something I promised myself\nthat I'd do if anything ever put Ozzy in the ground, and I think it's been an\nappropriate amount of time so that we wouldn't have to worry about someone else\nbeing here or getting caught.\" Arthur nodded his head a bit and stroked over\nhis chin thoughtfully.\n\"I guess that makes sense. So what did you-\" he started to\nask, but the words caught in his throat as he watched Lilly suddenly pull her\nskirt up and spread her legs, showing off that she wasn't wearing any panties.\nHer perfectly trimmed and well-groomed pussy was fully exposed to the canine,\nand even with what little light the moon offered he could see her offering\npretty well.\n\"I promised myself I wouldn't let my last sexual\nexperience be a bad one. I want you to fuck me, Arthur,\" she said and a smile\nbroke across her lips. Arthur was stunned into more silence, his eyes fixated\nbetween her legs. He opened his mouth to speak but the only thing that came out\nwith a soft squeak. Lilly's smile turned into a devious smirk before she closed\nher legs and hoped off her spot and approached her friend. When he realized she\nwas coming closer his mouth clamped shut and reason came back to his mind.\n\"But...is this appropriate? I'd think the last thing on your\nmind after being sexually assaulted would be...you know...\" he said, a blush\nforming over his cheeks. Lilly didn't hesitate when she came up to him, her\npaws seizing the zipper and clasp of his jeans and doing quick work of them. \n\"I'm no stranger to sex, Arthur. I'm a lot tougher than a\nlot of other people would be in my spot. I try not to let the bad things in\nlife dictate who I am. Also, I think it adds the perfect insult to fuck on his\ngrave,\" she explained, stopping only when the mix breed's pants and boxers were\ndown at his ankles, his sheath fully exposed. Arthur opened his mouth to\nprotest again but his voice caught in his throat as he felt her lips wrap\naround the opening of his furry sack. Her tongue darted in and stroked against\nthe soft canid flesh that was hidden away. Blood immediately began to flood to\nhis groin, and before they both knew it he was swelling into her mouth.\nThe girl was surprised that he was so average in body\nphysique but was able to hide away a very well-endowed cock such as this. As\nsoon as she was able to she began to bob her head up and down on his engorged\ncock, both paws coming up to assist her progress. One gently cupped his furred\nball sack while the other stroked the base of his cock as her mouth would\nsuckle and swirl about on the last few inches of his meat. She couldn't believe\nhow well he was filling her cheeks out, easily one of the bigger men she had\never been with.\nArthur's mind was in a pleasure induced haze, not really\nfor sure what to do as jolts of ecstasy rocked his body. The way she whirled\nher tongue around his cock and pulled back, sucking so hard that her cheeks\nbecame concave was something he never thought he was ever going to experience.\nHe was used to masturbation after all. \nAlmost as soon as it began it was over, and Lilly was\npulling her mouth from the dog's fully erect cock. Now that she was able to\nsize it up from a distance she could conclude that he was a solid nine inches\nin length. She licked her lips at the thought, the fresh taste of precum\nfilling her mouth before swallowing and standing up. \n \"Ready?\" she asked,\nstepping back and taking a hold of his shirt, tugging him along and forcing him\nto shuffle forward until her butt braced against Ozzy's tombstone. Her legs\narched up and wrapped around his waist, locking him in a vicelike hold with the\nlength of his member brushing up against her wet pussy lips. They could both\nfeel how turned on she was, practically dripping her juices down the face of\nthe granite slab. \n\"I've never-\" he began but she silenced him with her paw.\n\"Don't worry, just relax. I'll do most of the work,\" she\nassured and brought her other paw down to take a firm hold of his length. She\nwas once again reminded of how large he was, her fingers couldn't even wrap all\nthe way around its thickness. With a devious grin she angled him down towards\nher entrance and pulled him up close with her legs. The dog practically fell on\nher, half his girth ramming in without much of a warning that caused them both\nto gasp in surprise. Arthur had never felt something so amazing in his life,\nthe feeling was like he had grabbed a hold of an electric fence and couldn't\nlet go. \nHer legs drew him closer and Arthur was surprised as to\nhow strong she was despite her small stature. She let out a low cooing moan\nbefore she began to ungulate her hips. Both paws rested on either side of her\nand her rear end came off of the tombstone, being held up now by both of their\nefforts. Arthur grabbed a hold of her hips, a shiver racing up his spine as he\nbegan to feel her move on him. At first it was gentle grinding, her body\nshifting from side to side to work the tip of his member against the more deep\nparts of her cunt. Then it began to develop into light bucking, a few inches of\nthe dog cock pulling back before the girl would push herself back onto him.\nArthur found himself to be a quick learner, and with that\nlesson came the thirst for knowledge. He soon felt himself pulling onto her\nbody instead of just her pushing. Lilly seemed to notice this new found passion\nand allowed more of his broad cock to slip free of her warm depths. He nearly\npulled out a few times, his cock tip being held inside before every last inch\nwould drive back. The girl was huffing soft high pitched whines while the boy\nwas grunting and gritting his teeth, moans coming from his throat in gruff\nexhales. Their bodies would clash with each powerful thrust, sending out a\nrythmatic clapping sound that accompanied their voices. \n\"Oh fuck, I'm gunna cum!\" Lilly screamed, the shrill voice\nbreaking into Arthur's lust covered mind and pulling him back to reality. His\nheavy balls were smacking firmly against her ass with each movement he made,\nher hot juices had soaked into his fur and were matting it down against his\nskin. He didn't think girls could expel so much, he thought it was just a porn\ntrick or something on websites. \nThe rough movements combined with the perfect spooky\natmosphere certainly fulfilled one of Lilly's more favorite fantasies, and with\nit was one of the biggest orgasms she had ever felt. Her body clenched and she\ndrew herself against the boy as tight as she could. Her legs were like a vice\non his midsection, every last part of his cock was pushed up inside of her\ntight pussy, save for his knot that had ballooned safely outside. \nArthur didn't know what he was to expect, but it certainly\nwasn't the gushing flow of femme juices that sprayed out from around his cock.\nIn an odd shock the action seemed to bring on his own orgasm that hit about as\nsubtly as a pallet of bricks. Together they screamed and bit their lips in an\nattempt to muffle the waves of pleasure that coursed through their veins. Thick\nmilky seed embraced clear girl cum that flowed for a few more moments until finally\nebbing away into a trickle. \nTogether they panted, coming down as endorphins melted\naway and muscles relaxed. Arthur gently set Lilly back down onto the tombstone,\nallowing her legs to release her companion and drop back down. It was all the\ndog could do to keep himself standing, and when he could, ended up stumbling\nbackwards and nearly falling over. Both paws rested on his knees, his large\ncock rapidly deflating while still holding a frothy mixture of their combined\nfluids. The same combination leaked from Lilly's pussy, her skirt held back and\nopen with one paw while she steadied herself with the other, allowing the viscus\nfluid to drip and cover the top of the tombstone. \nThe feline smirked to herself, rather enjoying the mess\nthey had made all over the grave of the person she hated with all her heart. No\nwords were said for two long minutes, just heated panting and low grunts.\nEventually Arthur had caught enough of his breath to pull himself back together\nand dressed himself again, making sure his soft cock was back deep enough into\nits home before he zipped himself up. Lilly gingerly lifted herself down from\nthe tombstone and shuddered, feeling some of their after flow leak from her\ncunny and onto her inner thighs. It was no doubt that they would both need a\nshower later. \n\"Was...that good?\" Arthur asked sheepishly, his blush\nreturning to his cheeks, though barely visible now. \n\"That was much better that good. Much better,\" she\nresponded with a smile, picking up the carton of cigarettes and lighter and\nholding them out to the dog as he gathered up his duffle bag. He took them and\nplaced them back inside before zipping up and putting his arms through the\nstrap.\n\"Ready to go then?\" he asked with a smile. Lilly smiled\nback and nodded.\n\"One last thing though,\" she remarked and lifted her skirt\nagain, showing her dripping pussy one more time before she squatted down onto\nthe soft grass that made up Ozzy's grave. At first Arthur didn't know what she\nwas doing until he saw the spray of dark yellow urine come cascading from her\nlips. Her tail hiked high in the air, and she seemed to be fairly well\npracticed with what she was doing because she made sure to give a lot of effort\ninto coating as much area as she could with her spray. As Arthur watched he couldn't\nhelp but feel a bit of electricity travel down his spine and cause his sheathed\ncock to flex at the sight, a new fetish discovered perhaps? \nIt took less than a minute as the stream turned into a\ntrickle of a few drops. Lilly shifted herself around a bit to make sure she got\nthe last of her piss out before she stood up and spat a white glob of spit\nright where she had sat on the tombstone. \"Now I'm ready,\" she said cheerfully\nand stepped up to the dog. He gave an affectionate, understanding smile and held\nhis paw out to her in a friendly gesture. She placed her own paw into his and\ntogether they turned, walking back the way they came with the LED lantern\nclutched in her opposite grasp and the large opening in the fence set as their\ndestination. 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