{"sf1_id":941161,"sf2_id":null,"title":"A Little Mistake - 03","author":"Skyline2368","words":1322,"posted_at":"2015-12-05T07:05:00.000Z","tags":["Cum","Cunt Boy","Cuntboy","Fingering","Knot","Orgasm Denial","Red Panda","Romance","Sex","Wolf","Wolfess","cunnilingus","dickgirl"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/941161-a-little-mistake-03","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/941161","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=941161\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"\nThe next morning when I wake up, I find Sonya still asleep,\nand still buried up to the hilt in my cunt. I slowly pull myself off, and reach\ndown to remove the ice-pop, thankful she'd picked one where the ice is\ncompletely encased in plastic, otherwise I'd have a sticky situation to deal\nwith. I gasp as I pull it out, the feeling of being empty once more almost\nmaking me want to put it back, but I can't. I drop the used ice-pop on the bed\nnext to Sonya, and grab one of my baggy t-shirts off the pile on the floor. I\npull the t-shirt on and head into the kitchen to make some breakfast.\nI know Sonya always likes having pancakes after sex, so I'm\nreally, really good at making them\nnow. I grab the 'just add water' pancake mix out of the cupboard, and start\nmixing. I cook the pancakes, and pile them evenly on two plates. I'm about to\ngrab the maple syrup when Sonya emerges from the bedroom. \"Morning, babe.\" I\nsay, grabbing knives and forks out of the top drawer of the island counter. Sonya\nmurmurs a response, and walks around behind me. She puts a paw on each of hips,\nand grinds her naked crotch against my rear, her erection pushing my shirt up\nhigher than my tail was. \"A-ah.\" I gasp, Sonya's hand reaching down my front\nand pressing against my nethers. She chuckles, feeling me getting wet once\nagain. \"Round 2... FIGHT!\" she says, pressing her hips forwards, her cock sliding\nright into my pussy. \"S-sonya!\" Sonya doesn't say anything, instead she puts a\nhand between my shoulders and pushes me over until my chest touches the\ncounter-top. As soon as the fluffy fur of my chest touches the counter-top,\nSonya starts pounding me. Every time her cock slams into my pussy, another moan\nescapes my lips, adding to the sound of our love-making. Sonya grabs me and\npulls me up, squashing her tits into my back. Her teeth find my shoulder as she\nshoves forwards again, burying her knot inside me. We both cum at the same\ntime, Sonya filling me with her wolf seed once again. We freeze for a moment,\nuntil her cock stops pulsing inside of me. \"Hah. That... that was a little...\nuncalled for, don't you... don't you think?\" I manage to gasp out from between\nlaboured breaths. Sonya chuckles and replies \"No... this is uncalled for.\" She plants her hands on my hips and roughly\nyanks her fully-engorged knot free of my pussy. I yell out in surprise as a\nsmall torrent of cum leaks out of me onto the tiled floor. My legs feel weak,\nso I hold onto the edge of the counter as Sonya stares at her handiwork. \"You\nhave such an amazing pussy, you know that?\" she says from between my legs. I\nignore her and grab my phone before it falls off the counter. \"Oh, shit!\" I\nsay, and scramble for the bathroom, leaving a little trail of cum droplets\nacross the wooden floor. \"What's wrong?\" Sonya asks, still on her knees beside\nthe counter. \"The car course want everybody to come in for a surprise start-up\ntest!\" I tell her, hanging by the bathroom door. \"Well, you should be fine,\nright? You worked super hard on that.\" Sonya says, pouring maple syrup over her\npancakes. \"Oh, I hope so.\"\nAll the cars are lined up in the engineering parking lot. We\nwere all given an hour to make sure they work. I spent the time programming the\ncomputer. \"Okay. We'll do this one by one. Mako Rivers, you're first.\" I almost\nwish I wasn't the first one out, so I wasn't at the end of the line-up. I sigh\ninwardly and get into my car. The supervisor nods, and I press the start\nbutton. The lone turbine starts spinning, then starts. The lack of muffler\nmakes the engine scream loudly, the exhaust flattening the grass behind the\ncar. The supervisor, a grey wolf, nods to me again, and I shut the car down. As\nI'm making sure the car is fine, I notice my phone blinking. I unlock it and\nsee a message from Sonya. 'Nice car, babe.' I look around and see her standing\namongst the crowd watching. There's a loud 'ooh' and 'awh' from the crowd as a\ncar down the line fails to start. The supervisor shakes his head and marks\nsomething on his clipboard. It takes another hour to finish the test and get\nthe cars away, but soon we're free to go. I head outside and get my phone out.\nNo texts. I start walking towards the subway station, ready to head home.\nWhen I get home, Sonya's sitting on the sofa facing the TV,\nwatching the latest episode of Supernatural. I toss my phone and wallet on the\ndining table and collapse on the other sofa. The credits for the show come on,\nand Sonya asks \"How was your day?\" I give her a 'what the heck?' look and reply\n\"You would know, you were there!\" She laughs, and makes room for me on the\nsofa. I get up and go to sit down, but Sonya stops me and says \"No pants.\" I\nsigh and undo my belt, then toss my jeans over the back of the sofa. Again, she\nstops me from sitting on the sofa. \"No underwear.\" I shake my head, but take\nthem off. Now she lets me sit down, and puts her arm around my shoulders. We\nchannel surf until we find an interesting show about werewolves living amongst\nhumans and trying not to let the humans know about them. As the first ad break\nstarts, I feel Sonya's paw slip down from my shoulders and to my waist. It\nslowly creeps over my leg, and her fingers brush against my sex, making me\nflinch even though I know it's coming. She starts rubbing her fingers over my\npussy, from top to bottom in smooth strokes, making me flinch or gasp every\ntime she reaches my clit. \"God... damn it.\" I say, as she teases me. She presses\none finger against my opening, using her thumb on my clit. I gasp and move my\nlegs together as her finger slips into me, right to the third knuckle,\neliciting a chuckle from the grey wolf. She starts thrusting her finger into\nme, then adds another... and another... and another. She continues for a little\nwhile more, then, just as I'm about to cum, she stops and drags her fingers\nout, a string of my pussy juices stretching between her fingers and my cunt. I\ngasp as she grabs my ass and positions me with my ass right on the edge of the\nsofa, legs spread. She gets down on her knees in front of me, and smiles up at\nme. She reaches forward, but, instead of continuing, teases me by dragging a\nclaw through the fur of my thighs. I can't take it, and reach down to try and\nget myself off, but Sonya grabs my wrist and shakes a finger at me. \"Ah ah.\nThat's not allowed.\" She says, and goes back to just teasing me. Finally the\nheat between my legs starts to go away, but then she decides to continue. She\nleans in and starts licking my nether lips, making me groan loudly. She starts\neating me out with a hunger, one paw coming up to rub my clit again. \"Ah! Ah!\"\nI gasp and moan at the oral assault, and Sonya soon gets her reward. I cum\nhard, coating her muzzle with my cum. She leans back against the coffee table\nand licks her lips. My tongue hangs out as I pant from the intensity of the\nclimax, and I notice Sonya's massive boned sticking out in front of her. \"Bedroom?\"\nI ask. She nods. \"Bedroom.\"\n"}