How deep is your love?

Story by Darighan on SoFurry

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First furry story. Might continue if this writer's block doesn't go away.


First entry to the site; been hitting some seriously hard writer's block, so I let my lewd imagination wander for a while and whis is what came up.

If you're on this site, I expect you can probably already guess the kind of material that follows, so continue at your own discretion.

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A scream of passion filled the messy dorm-room.

Posters of rock bands covered the walls, and clothes were thrown across the floor and other available surfaces. On the edge of a little table next to the kitchenette was a half-eaten bowl of ramen noodles, remnants of an interrupted meal- or course, rather.

The majority of the crowded little room was dominated by an extra-large king-sized bed which was now rocking up and down with great ferocity. Lying atop the straining bed was an equally enormous orca-anthro. His powerful, muscled arms were holding onto the headboard for dear life, and the eyes within his pudgy face were squeezed shut in ecstasy, his mouth wide open, allowing the thick, pink tongue to hang out and drool freely. The drool dribbled down his jaw line and down onto his ripped pecs, which usually sat above a defined torso. At the moment, however, the usually flat belly was bulging out in a rather strained manner, and wriggling intensely. Further down, the source of the wriggling could be seen between the orca’s wide legs which were presently tensed so hard that some arteries were bulging out across it. Between those meaty legs, beneath his surprisingly small, albeit hard cock, a pair of furry feet was flailing frantically.

The orca panted heavily from the effort of his current task. Faint paw prints could be seen pressing desperately at the taught skin of his belly, signs of the struggling victim within. With another loud scream, he arched his back and squeezed with all his might, pulling the last of the wolf-man into his hungry ass.

His ass was a sight in itself- the black booty was full to bursting, but still round and soft, like the rest of his body. There were currently, however, other things to focus on in the room.

The mighty whale collapsed back onto the bed, panting freely. He released his grasp from his bed’s headboard and reached out tenderly to his struggling belly. “There there,” he said, his deep voice calming and gentle, a stark contrast from the act that had been taking place previously.

The weakening wolf within his belly was a big guy as far as anthros went at ASU, but the orca was a giant by all standards. His burly arms reached around as much of his straining belly as they could, then squeezed tenderly. The struggling within him began to relax, appearing to begin accepting his fate.

“I warned you that whatever problems you started with Noah, I would finish them.” His voice was low and rumbling, knowing full well that the wolf inside him would have no troubles hearing. There was another attempt of a struggle amidst muffled cries of outrage from within, but the orca pulled his legs up tight against his belly and gave it another, stronger hug. “No no, it’s too late now. I’ve already decided your fate. You will become a part of me, more of me to love that beautiful man you tormented so much.” He squeezed again, silencing the struggles inside him. “Your hate will only fuel my love.”

The movement in the room ceased to include anything but the orca’s heavy, laboured breaths. He rolled onto his side, allowing his newfound weight to collapse onto the bed between him and the wall, emitting an encore of creaks from the strained springs. His arms continued fondling his newfound weight, and he smiled lovingly as the muffled sobs from his belly began to fade away.

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Noah, the human, knocked nervously on the giant door before him. The hallways in this dorm were crowded with the afternoon crawl of students after class. He was tall as far as humans went, with a slim, yet defined build. His hair was brown and wispy, almost long enough to tuck behind his ears. He wore an oversized white t-shirt with the Anthro State University logo on its chest and a comfortable pair of jogging shorts underneath. The massive shirt enhanced his apparently timid nature, reminding the locals even more how different he was here.

And he was different here. Anthro State was a university that was built for just that: anthros. Ever since they had won their independence from humans so many years ago, they had stayed generally to themselves in the territory that was annexed for them, on the western coast. Noah was one of a few first students who were sent to help form diplomatic ties with the new nation, studying alongside the anthropomorphic animals that lived here.

While the squirrels and rabbits were plenty easy to get along with, it had not been easy for him to fit in, even with his new boyfriend’s support. The rhino guy had been exceptionally disgusted, but had controlled himself better than the wolves.

Somewhere along their evolutionary line, it seemed, dogs sprung out and had befriended humans, while the wolves never forgot their distaste for humans. Now, generations after their liberation, those feelings had not been forgotten. Noah had been picked on mercilessly for the first couple months, and he would’ve left too if it hadn’t been for Makaio.

Makaio, ‘god’s gift,’ was named after one of the poor captives from the pre-anthro era of Seaworld. His name held so many meanings to it, it was a wonder he didn’t fall in love when he saw the student’s name on the updated student roster. The orca stood head and shoulder towering over the human, easily intimidating, but after days of sitting behind him in class, the human began to notice the softer side of this giant cetacean. His arms were enormous and strong, but unlike the jocks of the school, his skin wasn’t taught and dry against the muscle, but soft and he could daresay squishy.

He remembered leaning to the side one class, trying to see the rest of the notes on the board at the front of the classroom, struggling around the big guy’s form, when he noticed his big, long tail swoop casually to the opposite side. If he had been trying to look at the notes before, his attention was fully torn away to the sight of those giant, round butt cheeks peeking out of the top of his strained shorts.

Embarrassment struck through him as he remembered the reaction afterwards.

In his own world, he discovered, getting a boner in class wasn’t a big deal if you could hide the obvious physical signs. He had assumed a light, casual brush with his hand, tucking his dick up the front of his pants, would keep him in the clear, but moments later the students for a couple rows around him, especially the dogs, were giving him dirty looks, the disgust was apparent. He had known that humans had pheromones, but he hadn’t imagined that the anthros would smell it in the middle of a class.

He had been so embarrassed about it, he nearly dropped out of the class that day, but Makaio tracked him down before he could sign any papers, begging for an apology.

Anthro love, while passionate, was a discreet thing here. A fur could show off just as much fur as they liked, but unwilling sexualisation was rare. They had created a new culture in their land that was generally crime free; the citizens all still had living relatives of the great war, and were constantly reminded to treat each other with respect, lest they turn into the savage creatures that had created them in the first place. Makaio had had every intention of showing off his whale booty, but had not factored in the human’s culture-shock to flirting, and how he might react in such a public place.

In a way, an otherwise terrible experience had caused the first of many beautiful days of being sought after by the orca.

“Noah?”

Noah was snapped from his reverie by the whale’s voice calling from within his room. “Yeah, it’s me!” he called back through the door.

“Come on in!”

The human sighed a breath of relief and hurriedly opened the door to the dimly lit room, glad to be out of the hallways where the wolves were surely lurking.

“Before you get upset...” the orca started, pushing himself into a sitting position at the edge of his bed. His massive, flabby belly hung between his legs, overflowing from his lap.

Noah’s eyes bulged in shock. “What have you done?” he exclaimed, closing the door and running to the naked whale’s side. “Are you okay? What happened?” His hands reached out tentatively to touch the orca’s soft skin, but he hesitated, not knowing if he should approach his boyfriend in his current state.

“I’m fine, just fine,” he said as nonchalantly as he could. He patted his belly with one of his hands, the new girth rippling at its master’s touch. Any struggling form that had been there before had become soft, pudgy cushion for the cetacean’s midsection. “Just had to take care of a wolf problem.”

“Makaio!” Noah exclaimed. “I thought I told you not to go after Loki! Just because he picked on me doesn’t give you the right to go and...” he looked the whale up and down, eyes stopping on his belly. “...to go and... what did you even do? Did you eat him?”

“Sort of, yeah,” Makaio replied, squeezing his belly lovingly before reaching out to the human beside him. He grabbed Noah’s arms and pulled him firmly against his chest, pulling him into a passionate kiss. It wasn’t the most loving of kisses he could give; he had been so eager to see his love that his comparatively big lips smothered all over the human’s face.

Noah tried to push away, but instead of the usual resistance Makaio’s hard chest usually offered, his hands just sunk into the whale’s squishy belly until his fingers were enveloped by it. He struggled only until he discovered the futility, then reluctantly returned his lover’s kiss, allowing the orca to push his tongue into his smaller mouth.

When the orca finally relaxed his grip, he looked into Noah’s eyes, searching for the familiar feeling of adoration. “I know you don’t like violence,” he said. “I just couldn’t stand by and watch him pick on you anymore! Anthros are supposed to love each other, not create more hate.”

Frustration still tore at the human. “So that gives you the right to end his life? The circle of hate will just keep spinning around! I’m human, if anyone knows how that story goes, it’s me.”

Sadness entered the orca’s deep voice. “I’ve ended the hate,” he admitted. “I’ve turned him into me, so his hate for you can be transformed into love.” He grabbed the human’s hand and pushed it hard against his belly, once again sinking into the soft flesh. “Tell me you don’t feel his love for you, and I’ll repent.”

Shock at his lover’s actions still coursed through the human’s veins, but with his hand wrist-deep in orca belly, a new feeling began to take over.

Makaio smiled mischievously, looking down at the growing erection in Noah’s pants. “That’s what I thought,” he said, grabbing the human’s other hand and putting it against his belly. “Feel the love I’ve created for you.”

If Noah had been attracted to the giant whale before, his feelings were greatly intensified now. The squishy flesh his hands were deep into was so inviting, so welcoming, and there was no hiding his arousal from his partner. Giving into his feelings, he reached around with both arms and hugged the whale’s belly, pushing his face up against it. His arms sunk deep into the flab and his dick poked uncomfortably through the fabric of his shorts, prodding at the lower roll of fat. He started gyrating his hips, rolling his face around in it. It was such a lovely feeling; his body was positively glowing with the joy he was feeling.

Perhaps the wolf had really been turned into love.

He clambered up the whale’s belly, straddling it between his legs and pulling the orca’s beautiful lips towards him again. Makaio then wrapped his mighty arms around the human, nearly disappearing from sight beneath all the whale flesh.

They rolled sideways onto the bed as Noah humped at the whale’s belly, his tongue diving deep into Makaio’s mouth, dancing with the cetacean’s massive tongue.

After a few minutes of humping, grinding and squeezing, Noah pulled from the kiss and rested against the whale’s belly. A deep gurgling sound came from within, but it wasn’t unusual for the giant anthro to be digesting large amounts of food. This past meal, however, had been a bit more than an extra large cheeseburger.

“What did you actually do to him?” Noah asked between breaths, his hips still pushing against his lover’s girth.

Makaio smiled a toothy grin, his face just inches away from the human’s.

“I vored him.”

Noah’s head popped up in curiosity. “You did what now?”

“I vored him,” Makaio repeated. He hugged the human gently against his belly before continuing. “There are a few kinds of vore, and they all end up with similar conclusions, but I chose the route that was most pleasurable for me.”

Now Noah was really intrigued. “What was that?”

Makaio smiled, dropping his voice into a sexual drawl. “I lured him into my room here, then I grabbed his face...”

Noah was on edge with excitement, his dick still raging hard against the whale blubber. “And?” He was holding his breath with anticipation.

“And I shoved it right up my big, sexy ass.”

Noah nearly came into his shorts at this revelation. He quickly slipped off the whale’s body and pulled his shorts off, waving air at his raging boner. It was surprisingly long and thick, even as humans went, and it was successful at capturing the orca’s gaze as it bobbed up and down in the cool air. “Christ,” he swore, “I nearly blew my load at the mention of that.” He pulled off his shirt, realising that it was getting covered in sweat.

Makaio’s eyebrows rose suspiciously and he rolled up into a sitting position on the edge of the bed again. “Oh yeah?” he said, continuing in his sexy voice. With a bit of effort, he pushed on his knees and got up into a standing position. He wobbled briefly as he rediscovered his balance, then with a grand swoop of his tail, he twisted around and bent over the side of the bed, shaking his enormous, jiggling glutes at the human. “What part of it did you like?” he asked. Looking back over his shoulder, the cetacean stretched out his tail and drew the human close to his exposed ass. His black tail hole was puckered tight as usual, but he watched in amazement as it casually opened widely, showing off the soft, fleshy walls within before closing again.

It was a tantalizing sight, the whale’s hole begging to be entered.

In a daze of arousal, Noah uttered, “I like the part... where your ass...” he leaned slowly in towards the whale’s butt, grabbing two giant handfuls of blubber with either hand, then plunged his face into the orca’s slick ass.

Noah was an ass man by any standards, but this orca just had the most out-of-this-world booty, he could spend hours making out with the cetacean’s rear end. The hole was squeezed tightly shut, but he managed to pry his eager tongue into it, pushing the massive ass cheeks out with each hand to get a better angle. A moan of desire came out from the orca’s mouth, but Noah was more focused on this delicious ass. With his mouth now in full connection with the giant ass ring, he released the flabby glutes and let them rest firmly around his face, the extra pudge pooling around his head. He then reached out with his arms and hugged as much of the big booty as he could reach and pulled it around his head, nearly entirely lost between the giant mounds of flesh.

Makaio blushed at the sight, his lover’s head nearly entirely encased by his butt. He arched his back and pushed back a bit against the human’s face, loving the sensation of tongue against his hole.

You might not have guessed it from his size, but Makaio was a raging bottom. His flesh, being so soft and designed for water, was extra sensitive, and the usual line of furs who were interested in his insatiable rear were unappealing to the anthro. Claws and sharp teeth, horns and other pointy extremities were a major turnoff to the cetacean; even the bears who looked so cuddly and soft had such a strong bristle to their fur that he was totally uninterested in them. There weren’t many who were able to tango with his big behind.

Noah, however, was clawless, fangless, his fur was soft, and the only horn he had was exactly the kind the orca was looking for. He swooned a bit as the human grabbed his ass again, rubbing his open mouth over and around his twitching hole. Noah, thank the gods, was hung like a fucking walrus and insatiable as a pack of hyenas. As the man pushed himself harder against his ass, the orca pressed against his back using his big tail, glad that his previous stretch with the wolf had left him extra tight again. He squeezed his mighty tush and completely enveloped the human’s head, for all the world looking like he was sitting on a pair of shoulders.

“Fuck!” Makaio groaned, his own dick pressing hard against his belly, now squished hard between him and the bed. He felt the human pull back for a breath of air, then reached back with his hand and fondled Noah’s soft hair briefly before cramming his face back up against his ass and grinding it around against his eager hole.

Noah was in heaven, surrounded once again by his lover’s bodacious booty. Their sweat was beginning to accumulate, and the heavy musk of the giant orca was pushing him into ecstasy once more. Makaio pushed one of his legs back in a twisted groan, toes curled in pleasure, and Noah took the opportunity to rub his raging hard-on against the luscious, exposed thigh. Lifting one of his hands from the mountain of blubber beneath it, he reached back and slapped the ass as hard as he could at his current angle. Makaio moaned loudly as the smack echoed through the room, a noticeable ripple of fat jiggling its way up the orca’s back.

“Fuck me!” he shouted in reaction to the slap. He couldn’t take it anymore, he needed to be mounted. He had to have that raging human cock in his ass.

Noah emerged with a gasp, slapping both the enormous cheeks again as he eyed them hungrily, nearly bursting as they wobbled and bumped together. “With pleasure,” he replied, licking his lips in anticipation. They were both now totally covered in sweat, the whale’s skin becoming extra slick to the touch.

Rather aggressively, Noah grabbed the orca’s tail and shoved his body hard against its base, actually managing to push his lover’s massive form forwards a bit and effectively arching his back, leaving his deliciously round, supple ass fully exposed and extra ready. He clambered upwards a bit, readjusting his grip on the giant tail, then let out a sigh as his cock bobbed into place at the orca’s puckered hole.

Makaio groaned in anticipation, gripping the opposite end of his bed as his lover’s push threw all his weight onto his straining, bloated belly.

There was no time for any more words as Noah crammed his full dick into the eager orca’s plush tail hole. They both cried out in ecstasy, Makaio’s hole gripping with all its might against the human’s raging cock, eliciting strained throbs from the engulfed member.

“Fuck yeah!” Makaio screamed, squeezing firmly on the rod that now impaled him.

Noah wasted no time in pulling out to the tip before slamming back in to the hilt. His feet toes were barely supporting him and he soon gave up on them, relying instead on the massive tail in his arms. He hugged tightly against it, finding that it too had gained an extra layer of fat since the previous day, then started smashing the orca’s eager ass.

Groans and slapping of wet crotch on ass filled the room as Noah laid into the orca’s rear. He wouldn’t be able to last long in there; he was indeed insatiable but he was still human and would need a short break between ejaculations. Knowing just how the whale liked it, however, he tensed his cock even more and put all his might into pounding Makaio’s ass. He felt the ripples of fat from the orca’s massive cheeks rolling up against his arms that wrapped around the base of his tail and was incensed; he had never considered himself a chubby chaser, but there was no denying how incredible this rotund backside felt as he drove himself ever deeper.

Finally, a familiar tingling sensation crept through the two, writhing lovers. “Oh fuck...” they groaned in unison. Makaio strained even harder to arch his back while Noah put on a final burst of force. “Oh fuck, oh FUCK...!” In his last effort, Noah crammed himself as far in as he would go before he started unloading jet after jet of hot spoodge into his lover’s bowels.

Makaio, sensing the extra bulge against his prostate, shouted loudly as well and his own dick shot a few ropes of gooey jizz against his belly.

Noah rubbed his crotch hard against the whale’s blubbery ass as his final shots of cum blasted deep into the cetacean. It was always a big climax with his beautiful orca, but today had been extra powerful, and his body was numb in afterglow.

Even after his finished cumming, his hips still gyrated lovingly against Makaio’s back end, squishing loudly as the filled hole began leaking out around his softening dick.

“Fuck me...” Makaio uttered breathlessly. “Someone is on fire today!”

Noah smiled foolishly. “Have you seen all this ass?” he asked, grabbing another handful of it as he relinquished his grip on the whale’s tail. With his other hand he slapped the ass hard again, loving the bounce it made across the expansive butt.

Makaio’s eyebrow rose mischievously and he wiggled his meaty ass beneath the human’s form. “Maybe YOU’d like to see all of it?”