FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

-By Lily Valentine

"You know, the last time we hung out it didn't end well." I remark to Sheppard, "You know he's not good for you anymore." My paw gropes around the bar, trying to find my drink.

"That was ages ago darling, come on." Sheppard tended to have a one track mind. Right now I'm fairly certain what track he's on. It's only been a week or two, I couldn't hope for him to be over him as quick as I was. "Besides, he asked me out. That has to mean something."

"See, you're still desperate for him to take you back." I nervously laugh for him.

"I am not. I'm just saying it means something... He misses me." I could hear the distance in his voice.

Sheppard and I have been together for years now. Though Don, our ex, first introduced me to him. Always the docile, timid, feminine boy. Which, I suppose, is common for huskies. His name suggests he's a German Sheppard or the like, but it seems to have been a joke from his parents. It hurts me to have had to let go of Don, and Sheppard can only be taking it worse. We came here to get our mind off of Don, but that's easier for me than him. Yet, I miss him as much as he does.

"I missed you too though. Cheers, Shepp!" We raise our glasses and clink to celebrate the end of college and the end of finals. Good riddance.

We both hang around the bar, drinking until he gets buzzed. I know my own limit a lot better, so I won't go over it. But he's drinking a bit too much tonight. "Shepp, slow it down. You know how you are drunk."

"No, I don't, you mean you?" He slurs.

"I do mean you. You get... Frisky, when drunk." I told him matter of factly, "It's kind of funny."

" No that's you, I don't get like that." He mumbles.

"Right, sure. We're gonna go before that kicks in." He's so funny and antagonistic when drunk. And he's such a lightweight.

Our arms lock; I whisk him away. It's getting late. Can't let him get too drunk, else he'll probably find another guy to hook up with at the dance floor. I have to save him from his gay self. His ear gets a kiss when I whisper, "Come on, come on. Let's get out of here."

He doesn't give much resistance, other than a tug in the opposite direction of the door I lead him to. But a lean body like mine versus his lanky gay butt? No contest. We're out of the door in a few strides. Oh, the cool night air is invigorating. Can't wait to feel it blow in my face while I drive, even if it messes up my hair. The night is done anyway. I'll roll all the windows down in the car.

Don actually picked my car out for me way back when. Though, It's nothing much, just an old blue sedan that my parents bought for me when I went off to college. I've accessorized it though; it's got a funny bobble head in the window, pink seat covers, and a wolf in the passenger seat.

Wait. "Don? What're you doing here?" I ask the passenger wolf.

"Just watching the sunset." He sighs.

I haven't seen him in a week, we broke up before finals. He reminds me too much of my father for me to be around him too long. I still love him... but, to take care of myself, he has to remain a friend.

"It's night." I quip.

"Maybe he was watching the sunse--" Shepp tries to cut in.

But I cut him off, "Chill Shepp. We'll be sure to get you some water when we get home. What's up Don? Wait, how'd you get in there?"

"I still have your keyring, I wanted to drop it off for you." He replies, straight-faced.

It had only been a week about since we broke up, I guess I had already forgotten he even had that. He tosses it to me through the window he rolled down "Thanks, Don." I don't really have bad feelings for Don, we just didn't work out all of the time. "Uh. Did you need a ride somewhere?" But when we did...

He gives me a sly smile and a halfhearted shrug, "Where're you two headed, to your house Shepp?"

Still overly enthusiastic to see Don, Shepp eagerly replies "We were headed back to Karmen's den." His voice betrays any attempt to not seem desperate. "You're free to join us, of course!"

Donovan nods happily but I roll my eyes. "I'd love to come over, I haven't hung with Kar in ages." Don exclaims with his paws in the air.

"Ages? It hasn't been that long. If you want to hang out we can chill and play Mario kart or something." Shepp always won that, so maybe he'd enjoy that instead of drooling over our ex.

"I'm game!" jumps Shepp.

"Yeah okay, sure, Kar." We still get along fine I suppose, I just hope he doesn't try to press Shepp too much. He's not as cool headed with our separation as I am.

"Well, let Shepp in the side seat and you climb into the back." I assert when I open the door.

"Uh, you're drunk. Wait, yeah. Both of you are. I'll drive us to your flat." He was always the responsible one, I'd forgotten how buzzed I am.

"Yeah... Yeah, okay. Thanks for the ride." I flatly concede.

It doesn't take us long to get home from the college bar. I live in this apartment complex, in a decent studio suite. The neighbors aren't bad, though I've only met the two on this floor once or twice. I may or may not have a crush on Taylor. Shepp unlocks the door and immediately leaps onto the bed in the corner of the room. Some of Don's stuff still litters our floor. I collect some of his things and pile it up for him to take home later.

I muster up the excitement I can, "Okay guys, so Mario Kart, Mario Party?"

"Which Mario Party?" Shepp whines.

I look through my game cases, "Uhh, I've got all the Wii ones and the newest one on WiiU."

"Mmm..." he groans.

With a doting pout I shake my head at him,"It's the same we've always had, Curl."

"Yeah but I still miss the N64 ones.." His face turns a little red at that nickname I came up for him, he's so adorable. The nickname's because of his Husky tail, but also this one specific cute thing he does sometimes. Maybe I'll see that tonight.

Don finally chimes in, "Isn't your favorite character Birdo?"

"Yeah, but she's only on the GameCube ones..." He pouts.

Don turns to me, "Well then let's play one of the Mario Karts with her in it."

I find one on the shelf. "Yeah, okay."

Shepp agrees and we all start playing. Don was good today, it was him and Shepp in the top three but I got consistent 5th place. It became a running joke that I was only going to get 5th place all night. Before we knew it, it was well past dusk. I had had enough puns with my name and claims that the next Mario Kart would be "Karmen Kart" that I let them play without me.

I make us three shots to drink, and start to give them each one. When I turn to them I notice how happy they are to be playing with each other. I don't feel like breaking that up at all, so instead I down the three myself.

That was a mistake. I'm still slightly buzzed from earlier. Shepp and Don are bonding so well. My stomach hurts. I check the medicine cabinet, nothing other than some seltzer. I don't know what I need. Honestly, I don't get drunk enough to know. After a while of trying to figure out what to do, the room starts to get hazy. I'm more than simply buzzed. I need to ask for help.

"Do--"I start. The scene was too cute. They were so into their game, their faces are lit with joy. I can't. Neighbors are my next choice. I'll ask Jodi...? No, she's asleep. I don't think she'd know what to do anyway. Taylor might. Taylor, perfect, he should still be up. He likes to drink for sure.

"Hey guys, I think I drank too much. I'm gonna go see if Taylor has something for a stomach ache."I hardly get their attention, as expected. I'm already out of the door but I turn back and see them enjoying themselves still. I feel equally happy and guilty as I watch the scene for too long before I walk to our neighbor's door. I pound my wrist twice on the door.

It's 1AM by now, maybe he's fallen asleep. I resign that he has and start to turn away before I hear stumbling behind the threshold. Then, suddenly, the door crashes open with bumbling Taylor falling out of it. Without time to react I get knocked over, onto the floor with him. "Ow, ow, ow! what the heck Tay?!"

"Sorry. Sorry! Oh gosh Karmen I'm so sorry. Here..." He hefts himself up, and offers his hand. He's only wearing two pieces of clothing; red panties, and a matching red lace bra match his sleek white fur. He must have just got back from Victoria Secret. I can feel the heat pooling in my cheeks while I stare at his body. Drunk me forgot I have a crush on him.

He recoils. I feel like I've offended him. I climb back up onto my feet without his help, complaining "No no it's okay, sorry for the intrusion." Must have caught him in the middle of something. I knew he was as feminine as Shepp, if not dialed up a notch or two, but I wasn't aware he cross-dressed. It's adorable.

"No it's nothing, just trying new stuff on! Oh uh, did you need something?" I can tell he's embarrassed. He has such a high pitched voice, befitting of the feminine liger. He could easily pass for a girl if he tried. This stirs something in my stomach, but that reminds me of the pain I was having earlier.

"Yeah. Do you have something for a stomach ache?" I groan.

"Yes Ma'am. Come in I'll get it. Want some tea? I just made some." He quizzically purred.

I half beam at him, "You're the best, Tay."

He settles me in and I scarf a stomach relieving tablet down with the tea. The muted, vaguely sweet tang of the tea helps me relax with my neighbor. "This is delicious." I say through a giggle.

He empties the infuser and sets it away. He checks on me, "It is divine. Do you need any sugar?"

"No no, I like to enjoy things as they are." I half mumble.

He gives himself a few spoonfuls of sugar while we sit at his table. We stop talking for a while. His place is like mine. Small. One room. The bed is at our feet. It doesn't feel too cramped, but maybe I'm just used to it. In the silence I can hear the pattering of my ex and Shepp enjoying the game.

"I thought you two were removed from Donovan?" He says, trying to be gentle about it.

"Yeah. Yeah... We did." We don't know each other that well, but when I need help Tay is a good shoulder to cry on. It helped that I have a thing for femininity. He seemed like the younger sister I never had, that somehow knew how everything was supposed to work.

"I suppose that's what has your stomach in a twist then." He says. He's right, I surmise.

"I... don't know. It's been hard. Don and Shepp get along so well that it pains me that we had to break up." I waver.

"Why'd you break up?" Taylor asks.

"He reminded me of my dad... I don't want to talk about it." I hope it doesn't show through, but my stomach churns painfully and the words are harder to get out. Talking about this is upsetting it.

"I understand, I'm here if you need to talk about it though." He says, with the warm gentle rumble in a voice both light and deep only he could have.

"Thanks Tay. Really, I just feel awful for Shepp, I think he only broke up with him for me. I can get along with Don, we're so compatible most of the time but... When we aren't, we really aren't. Can you just hold me for a bit?" I choke out. I'm done. It's hard to steel myself like this.

"You are so, so drunk, Karmen. Come here." Am I? I did just down three shots of who knows what, but I guess he doesn't see the difficulty I'm having; or maybe that's why he's receptive.

He takes my hand in his and tugs me down to his bed. Warm, cradling arms encase my head. My cheek rests on plush breast. It's been so long since I've cuddled another girl. Oh. He's still wearing the bra. "You know... This is expensive stuff, do you wear these often?"

He shakes his head, rolls his eyes, and his paws grip onto me tighter. "I do, it makes me feel pretty. You just can't be quiet when drunk huh?" He chuckles.

"I talk when I feel awkward..." My paws tell another story, weaving words between the margins of his form. I hold him tight by his sides, to keep our fur meshed together. A paw holds my head while the other caresses my back. He's so tender, so gentle.

His fur is so soft. I can't stop myself from sliding my paws over his body. Something about my inner warmth needs his. My eyes shut and I start to place warm kisses on his chest, while my paws pry away his bra. I manage to nuzzle at his nipple before he says anything. "Karmen, you are kinda cute. But I don't know if I feel comfortable doing this when your boyfriend is in the other room."

"Kinda cute? I'm really cute! The epitome of sexy," I complain, "And it's an open relationship, I'm not the kind of girl to cheat."

"Mm, I think you're just drunk." he counters. "But... You don't have any bad feelings, no ill will with me?"

"No no, of course not. You could ask them if you want, but... I want you. I... have a thing for femboys." I whisper into his chest.

"I'm glad, and I could kinda tell that from Shepp." He says with a chuckle.

I nod up and place a tender kiss on his nipple. His fur stands up. I remove his bra, and my paws cling to his back. My front rubs against his; I slide along his front, and give his nose a testing kiss. My gaze locks with his. His bright blue eyes catch me off guard, they're so pure and clear that they glisten. "Taylor... You have the most beautiful eyes." His smile is so genuine, I can't take it. I sniff a few times, and try to hold it back but it's inevitable. Tears run down my cheeks, and I make a pouting face. "They're so pretty, you can't even see them..."

He looks unsurprised, and giggles as much as I bawl. "You are soooo drunk Karmen. You know mirrors are a thing. Thank you though, that's so sweet of you."

"O--oh... They are." His paw wipes away the tears and I calm down, then I slide a paw up to start rubbing his chest.

"Are you sure you want to do this with you so drunk?" He says and sighs while he pets my back.

With our noses so close, I respond by pressing my chest forward and meshing my lips along his. There's a spark; it's intense; My heart races. I grip onto his chest-fur and tug him towards me. He doesn't resist, instead he holds my head in one paw and my hip in the other, keeping our embrace locked.

He makes the next move. His tongue starts to gingerly lap along the barrier before it parts for him. Our tongues dance along each other. His leads mine while they move into the room of my muzzle. They waltz, slowly swaying to and fro before he leads me into his maw. While he does, his paw moves from my hip to my chest. His paw sinks into the mound, and this lights the fire in my stomach and makes me gasp wide-mouthed to release the tension. He takes this chance to deepen the kiss further.

After a few more moments of making out he releases our lips and kisses my cheek, then on down to my neck. "Tay... Bite me." I command. He didn't need me to tell him, I instantly feel his teeth sink past my fur and dig into my skin. My paws grip tight onto his head and back while I curl around him. He tugs on the spot in my neck. I pant steadily more heavily while he continues to add fuel to my fire. His paws both move to knead into my breasts, making me tremble and pant.

He releases his bite after so long, and kisses over my collarbone and then slowly down to my chest. "Mmn, this is a cute camisole." He starts to lift my shirt up. Instead, I push him over.

"I have something else in mind..." He had his turn, but now I need mine. I hover over him, letting my paws rub over his neck and down his chest, all the way to the red panties he adores. He's already hard. Honestly, I thought he was super gay and just humored me, but he's genuinely into it. I catch the way he stares at me with bated breath and bitten lip. He's so sexy. I need it. I lean in and kiss his stomach while I knead into his thigh and the covered sheath.

His hips press up. He wants it as bad as I do. I idly tug on the plumped red panties while I keep my eyes locked with his. It's so tight in his panties, I would feel awful if he ripped them, so they come down to his knees. His large Liger sheath hangs swollen with a wet pink tip. I replace my hand, and grip his hidden shaft tight while I stare into his eyes.

His thighs spread to suggest he's letting me have it. I push his torso up, and kneel down between his legs. The weight of his paws press on my head. I stroke his length with a firm hold and use his sheath to keep it gentle. My head hovers over his bulge, and I stare up into his eyes while my lips descend and kiss the pre-dribbling tip. It hardly tastes of anything, but his musk further intoxicates me. My breath washes heavy over his lap while I kiss at his tip, slowly tug his sheath down, and let his slick cock into my maw.

Unexpectedly, he doesn't have barbs. It's smooth and hot against my tongue. His length glides easily inside. His cock pulls free of it's sheath, and throbs eagerly. Claws sink into my head, telling me to take it. I can only oblige. Shoulders, head and neck relax. I lean my head in further until his tip prods at the entrance, and take slow draws of breath while we both let his length slip into the warm slick recesses of my tightened throat. The air is filled with his musk and the sound of his pleasure.

My lips kiss his crotch, and we both wait there for a bit while he trembles. Pre leaks copiously into my throat, and I let it build before I draw my head back up. I lean in and hold my hair, and steady myself on his thigh. His paws push my head back down with force. He needs it. I pant a few times before I take a good breath and give in. Liger cock stuffs into my throat, making me tremble as I strain to keep my throat relaxed. His hips rock idly while he takes my hair in both hands and starts humping my face like the starved animal he is. He just isn't gentle, and he hilts inside my mouth repeatedly and quick, mashing my face into his crotch each time he buries the sword in me.

We continue this for minutes, a ball of my hair gathered in his paws as the time went on. His feral lust drives him to hump me ruthlessly as he moans passionately into the room. I can only hope no one hears, but he's the loudest male I've been with. That firm grip of his had me bound to his wishes against my will, but I had already surrendered control to him, letting him rock my head and take it as he desired. However, I don't crouch there idly. My paws work up into his sack, grabbing and tugging on the orbs while I know they're getting ready to empty into me.

His assault only gets more intense as the time goes on. He smacks and pounds my face until my lips are as sore as my throat is. His moans escalate, his motions become more tense, and his intoxicating male aroma drowns my senses. Suddenly he cries out, "Kar... Karmen! N--nng, I'm cumming...!" and he holds my head buried in his crotch. His balls recede up into his body, but I grip them tight and delay it as long as I can before... His orgasm explodes. Hot, thick jets of infertile Liger spunk start to shoot out past my maw and directly into my stomach. His hips twitch with each new throb, each hot spurt of seed into my throat.

He waits until it's done to let go of my head, and draws his length out of my maw's grip with jolts and gasps at every quarter that pulls out until he's free. I scoot back a little bit and stare up into his eyes while his slowly weakening member shrinks beside my head. I stick my tongue out, and run it from the bottom of his balls to the tip of his cock. He gasps, and his cock rewards my action with a finishing spurt of cum across my nose.

"You know, you're pretty great at oral. Even if you're drunk," he pants.

"Oh, thanks. I was doing that more for me, but you had fun?" I giggle.

"Oh, yes. I have work tomorrow so... Actually, I could go again if we're quick." He gives me a bit of a wink. I rise back up and become eye level with him.

"I've got something else in mind." Seeing him in the lingerie gave me an idea. I just have to show Shepp my new girl friend.

I pull Taylor up, and collaborate with him for the surprise. He has a collection of all sorts of female clothing. Most of it is lingerie but much of it is casual wear. I pull together a cute outfit for him, the top layer is a mauve camisole like the one he liked and a short red skirt.

We proceed back to my door. There's a faint noise, groaning, from behind the door. Taylor feels uncomfortable. "Would we be intruding?"

"Oh yes," I smirk, "But I was hoping they'd try and hook up because we're going to cut in."I burst open the door. Shepp and Don are together, tangled, with locked lips and surprised faces. They stare at us for a moment before they move apart and sit next to each other with bright red cheeks.

With a comment, "Oh, welcome back Kar!" He tries to shrug it off. I shake my head and strut over, then plop down between them. I hug around them in either arm.

I have a sultry voice that comes out in times of deep desire, that I couldn't fake if I tried. "So Don. How far did you get with my boyfriend?" I remark in the voice.

He shifts uncomfortably and lowers his head, "We were just kissing..." He sounded like he regretted it. To the contrary, I bet he's putting on a show. My paws slide down their backs and find both of their own bulges. Hmm, feels pretty dry. Don pres a lot and both of them get worked up by kissing, so they can't have been at it too long then.

"It's my turn then, it's only fair if I get a kiss from both of you now." I remark. After nodding agreement they both start for a kiss and meet each other halfway.

"Oh, you first." Don shies away.

I shake my head, grab them by their hair, and press their faces near mine. "That wouldn't be fair." Leaning in, I attempt to kiss them at the same time. But my mouth is small, and theirs don't fit well. We manage to keep a weird triple kiss, with some tongue, before I resign the idea and instead make out with each of them in turn.

While we're doing this I motion Tay to come close. He joins in on the rotation. And it becomes a switching off of who gets who to make out. I don't let it last long, soon Don is starting to advance on Tay but I have other plans. My paw pops Don's button, and kneads into the revealed bulge. "None of that Don, you're all mine tonight." I salaciously whisper to him on our turn.

Donovan pushes away the other two and pins me down on my bed. He stares down at me and smirks. "Yeah? Well then you're all mine tonight." Without warning, he tears my top off. I forgot my bra in Taylor's flat, so he and the other two stare at my bare breasts.

I love the attention. If they hadn't known me better, they might have presumed my blushed face to be from embarrassment. Don was never much of a boobs kind of guy, and instead slides down to remove my skirt. Shepp, however, goes to town. His paws grope as much of my pert tits as they can and he gets so excited by this, I love his cute expressions and how simply my boobs get him really going. Suddenly, I feel a foreign warmth and wetness merging with my own when Don roughly kisses his lips into mine, forcing moans from the bottom of my lungs as he stirs the butterflies in my stomach with his tongue over my clit.

While Sheppard massages my chest and teases my nipples-and Don teases my walls with his practiced tongue-- Taylor decides to grind into Sheppard's backside. I let this go on for a while without interrupting, and instead focus on drawing Shepp's length out. My work is slow, Don's tongue circling my clit between rough insertions of his fingers make any movement clumsy at best, but I manage to get it out by stroking my boyfriend's large swollen sheath.

I need my third, Taylor's cock is for me too tonight. "What'd I say, Tay? You all are mine toni--" I start, but I'm cut short when Sheppard hops up onto my chest and forces my head down into his crotch.

"Sh--shut up Kar..." He had hit his limit, I should have expected his dominant side to come out but I didn't. His tip grinds against my lips for a moment while he unsheathes his length. It emerges from the fuzzy pouch, and moves directly into the warmth of my muzzle. It tastes heavily metallic and slightly acrid. My lips strain to wrap around it when every other moment my mouth is wide open each time Don laps over my clit.

Shepp takes advantage of my wide open maw, so bucks his hips forward to make his length slip entirely free of his sheath and bury partway in my throat. Luckily I'm not inexperienced; I'm able to hold my gag reflex back and breathe when I can. He knows not to stay deep too long, and pulls back to let me breathe before he starts rutting inside my throat. He has the cutest moan... "N--nng! T--take it Kar. Your throat is mine..." He gasps out through intense pleasured cries.

I stop feeling acute clitoral stimulation from Don's lips. Instead, I feel his wet length grind against my slit. He must have gotten worked up enough to leak pre all over his cock because it glides over me with such ease. The teasing gets me excited; he wakes the butterflies up again and make them churn in my stomach. I grope my paws into Shepp's butt to keep him tight to me while I ache for Don's girthy cock to stop teasing me.

It's been so long since I had sex with Don, I remember his length being more textured than this, but I'm so wet I can't feel it. He had made sure of that. He usually takes less time to get himself inside, but Don takes his time to grind his shaft along my lips until my knees are shaking and are spread wide to receive him. His tip rubs right over my clit for an agonizingly long time, smearing it with pre and making my body tremble until he guides it down and inside me.

Without missing a beat, Sheppard hops off of my chest and twists around, forcing my head to tilt all the way back so that he has a straight passage directly into my throat from above my head. From this angle, I try and lap my tongue all over his cock. His balls bounce off my nose and face, it tickles a bit but the musk is so strong. Shepp's natural scent excites me. His paws grope into my breasts again and start to tease my nipples with his thumbs. Now in position, they start bucking into me from either end. The sudden pressure of being squished between the strong male's crotches while they ram their cocks deep into my throat and slit makes the butterflies ignite and my body tremble. Their speed starts low, but they quickly get into a rhythm. I quiver and pant while the butterflies lift my chest up from the inside, my arousal hits it's maximum so quickly. If I could moan it would have woke the entire apartment complex up.

I don't know where Taylor went in all of this, I can only feel the two men now rutting and playing with my tits from either side. Don's thrusts take on a slightly erratic pace. He stuffs deeper inside, as if compounding as much strength as he can so that his tip rams into my g-spot. It sparks pleasure through my body, and sets the butterflies on fire inside me. The two men know too much about my body, I can't stand the pleasure. They try thrusting at the same time, essentially squishing me harshly between them but they can't keep time and eventually thrust individually, rocking my body between them.

I can hear Taylor moaning, so he must be masturbating. I hope he at least does it on me. It's all supposed to be mine. Don however, is audibly enjoying himself nearby. Don was never this loud, but he's really enjoying his time pounding me silly, the panting and moaning that happens over my head tells me everything.

My paws hold tight onto Don, keeping him steady while caressing his stomach. We've always been so in touch sexually, he knew when I grip him tight like this that I'm telling him if he keeps this pace, I'll climax. "Mmmn, you're such a good girl. You take my cock so easily..." Don says between moans. Instead of listening to my actions, his pace speeds up. His hips start smashing against mine like a wild animal. He hasn't done this before, he usually keeps his pace when I hold him. His thrusts don't hit as deep every other time, so he hits my g-spot at the same rate as before, and the pleasure continues to build higher and higher inside me.

I can't last any longer. I try to hold it back but Shepp starts yelling out, calling out in lust "Oooh god! K-Kaaar take it..." His moans elevate until it's a cry, and then he stuffs himself all the way inside my throat. My nose tucks in his large fluffy orbs, but his balls recede into him just before I feel his shaft throb hard in my throat. Jet after jet of his thick canine cum rushes past my muzzle and into my stomach.

It's over, the musk this produces in his crotch and the feeling of his length throbbing and shooting it's load into my stomach gives me that extra rough push over the edge. My orgasm comes strong, lighting every cell in my body on fire. My insides churn, the butterflies try to escape through my chest in a moan but I only squeak muffledly into Shepp's cock. I can feel the electric implosion crashing from my head to my butt and out of my curling toes. Don's cock feels thicker because I clench around him painfully. He doesn't last longer either, and I hear Tay yelling out for me "Ye--yes take it Kar, Get n--nice and full..."

Then I hear Don yelling out his own pleasure, "Y--you feel so tight Tay! God, t--take the knot already...! I--it's too late, j--just... take..." What? They swapped on me, Tay's inside me... and Don's in him. It was supposed to be all for me, but god this is wonderful... My skin is sensitive right now, any motion or stimulus sends shivers up my spine. My hips twitch each time my walls close hard around Tay's spurting cock, and I feel so full of cum that I can't stand it.

The boys finish after only a few moments. I last a little longer. That was an explosive orgasm I haven't had in so long but... I can't breathe. Shepp's staying too deep for too long; He's become drunk and sated and immobile. So I start punching his hip in desperation for air. It takes him three hits to realize and back out all at once. His slicked, still hard and cum-covered cock slides from my throat and springs up from there to drip saliva and cum on my chin. I sputter and pant, and then cough to clear up my lungs. I lean up and see, sure enough, Tay buried inside of me with Don close behind, doing that doofy afterglow face he always does over Tay's shoulder.

I wipe my lips, then rub my stomach softly. Tay's cock filling me is quite contenting. "Mmm. I'll have to ask for this more often, Tay, since you live so close anyway." I warmly beam at him.

He gives a warm smile, and slowly starts to draw back but Don keeps him still. "You might not want to move yet," I warn Taylor, "Don gets grumpy if you don't go at his pace. I bet he's still sore."

Don retorts, "That's not true. And I've been working on my stamina." He tries to show this by pulling out of Tay, which he does successfully but he groans and pants like a hurt puppy the whole time. He's so argumentative when embarrassed, he can be so endearing when he doesn't want to be. He does pull out though, and trots off to the bathroom trying to not get his lubed dick on himself.

"Okay Tay, ready for round three?" I say up at him with a snide smirk.

"No, no. I'm spent, sorry darling." He giggles down at me, gives my stomach a few pats and slowly retreats his hips to remove his length. The sensation makes my legs twitch and I pant at him with annoyance when he finally gets it out, just to lay the cum-covered and shrinking cock atop my vulva.

"That's fair, I'm sure Shepp--" I look over at Sheppard, but he's naked, drooling, passed out on our bed. Thanks, Shepp. You're too cute to be mad at, though.

Tay looks at the clock and is alarmed, "Oh god it's past 2am, I gotta get to bed I've got work tomorrow. Sorry darling I'll afterglow cuddle with you all tomorrow." He says quickly, scrambles up his panties, and scoots out of my flat without putting them on. He doesn't even pull up his skirt, and I can see Don's spunk leaking down his legs. Poor Tay.

"Oh, um. Bye Tay." I wave bye to him but stop myself halfway when he's already gone. I shake my head, "Ugh, I'm still in the mood." I plop myself flat on my bed angrily, and start to tug covers away from my sleeping boyfriend. He just rolls over in response, taking a pillow into his arms while he sleeps noisily.

"Hey sexy, ready for round two?" Oh, Don. He's probably one of the few guys I know that can keep up with my sex drive. He doesn't even hide his erection as he walks over to me, now cleaned up after his quick trip to the bathroom.

"Yeah, you gonna do something about it?" I say to him with a teasing tone, and spread my legs for him. My paw snakes from my chest to my thigh to rub up to my knee and down to my crotch, then it slides in and I spread my messy lower lips for him to gawk at. "Tsk tsk tsk, someone else left a mess..." I tease, again.

"I guess I should clean it up..." he says while kneeling down. I feel his breath washing over my lap, sending shivers up my spine while I anticipate that first lick on my... nipple?! Don's paws wrap firm around my breast, and draws letters in my chest with his tongue.

"Careful! Y--you know how sensitive those are!" I stutter, my paws grip tight onto his head with both paws.

He doesn't listen, he never listens. "Exactly," He says, just one word. He doesn't waste any time, and starts lapping on one nipple, then the other, and suddenly I feel his digits rub firmly into my messy clit until I'm squirming under his every touch.

"G--god, just... Take me already!" I exclaim. He was so waiting for that. Now he grips onto my neck and hip, and grinds his thick cock against my lips. Yeah, he is as big as I remember.

"That was always the plan." He stares into my eyes for just one moment, then they trail down to stare over my body. "You're the most beautiful girl I've ever met, you know?" He's been around me too often to know exactly which compliments get me to blush. I feel the heat pooling in my cheeks. "Your boobs, beautiful." He lets his paw return to my chest and rub over my breasts just a bit. "Your hips..." He gropes my butt this time, and makes me flush more at the comment. "Your neck... " He squeezes his paw back around my throat. He doesn't hold it tight for long, but I still pant lightly from the excitement. "But I think what I like most of all, are your eyes." He leans down, and stares directly into my eyes. I'm taken aback, he's never said this one before.

"Oh, o--oh thanks... You're really sweet sometimes Don." I say, gently rubbing over his sides. My face is stark red, and he's just smiling and giddy.

"I didn't think I'd get to be like this with you anymore." He whispers.

"Nonono! I never meant it like that. You're still one of my best friends Don." I say to console him. We don't always mesh well. Things like this make me miss him, but I have more resolve than that. "Now hurry up before you get soft. You know I like it--". He cuts me off, his paw suddenly tightens around my throat. He isn't usually gentle, but this time it's uncomfortably tight.

He stops playing with my body, and gives me his classic confident look. "Then you're gunna take it, Kar." He stares over my body like it's his, while he grinds his shaft against my lips and smears Tay's cum all over them. "Tsk tsk. Looks like someone made a mess. I'll just clean it up." He says, lying through his wide grin. I feel his tip prod at my entrance, and without warning he forces his hips forward to stuff his length inside me.

His wolf cock wades through Tay's still hot cum while it sinks deep inside. It starts slow, but speeds up to get the last few inches inside. He lets his length sit deep inside me, his knot resting against my lips, while the cum continues to drool from my lips until he starts to thrust. He growls deep in his chest, reverberating in mine. The cum starts stringing between my lips and his crotch, getting it all over the place while he humps me. Don's massive length, with all of Tay's cum still inside, makes me feel so full.

"You're mine, forever, Kar," He growls, "You'll always want me after tonight." My breath is harsh and ragged with his grip so tight on my throat. I claw at his paw on my throat when I start getting light headed. Though any pain now melts away, it feels like I'm as light as air while he chokes me and rams his cock away into me, up to his bulbous throbbing knot. He doesn't let me continue to claw at his paw, instead he quickly gathers my paws in one of his and pins them above my head.

I feel so exposed, so vulnerable under the eyes and control of Don. He continues his onslaught of dominance, giving me his cock until I feel it jab into my cervix and stretch my lips with his knot. I don't like being hit in the cervix, but the numbing high of my lack of air makes it feel like pure bliss. My lungs, as empty as they are, spend their last dredges of air on a moan without my consent. My vision grows dark, the rush starts to fade while I gasp for air and suddenly I'm greeted with sight shortly after he lets go. I cough and pant a bit while I get my bearings again.

"Oh god, Don!" I moan as he suddenly gropes my breast when he frees my throat. He isn't gentle. I can feel his claws digging into my flesh while he kneads into my mound and grinds his textured pawpad against my nipple to make my knees tremble against his sides. "Please, b--" I start.

"Oh what, be careful? They're sensitive right?" He says before taking my nipple in his digits and tweaking them roughly while he keeps rutting. I stare into his eyes which drip malicious lust.

He accepts my plea, and releases his paw on my breast. "Okay, I guess they're too tender by now." He says as he leans in and sniffs my neck. I turn my head to meet his and pant with my muzzle pressed along his. "But you're mine." He instantly sinks his teeth into my neck, biting me roughly and tugging on my flesh.

"Oh god, Don... please!" I cry. My claws sink into his back while I hold tight onto something, anything I can. My chest arches into him just as he starts to slam his knot against my pussy. He wants to stuff it into me, and the hunger growing in my crotch needs him to fill me.

"You--You're going to get it...!" He says, muffled into my neck, and suddenly my fur stands up because his paw found my clit and immediately started rubbing circles into it. My body burns with a sore heat a long time in building, my second orgasm quickly coming up.

"P--please, just give it to me Don...!" I scream through pleasured cries, but he didn't need me to say it. He had already found the right pace to finish me, with his cock grinding right into my g-spot while he toys with my clit.

My knees shake, my weak and heavy legs wrap around his back. His thrusts just get rougher. I feel his thick shaft throb deep inside my walls and his knot dig deeper into my slit, threatening it's entrance. "Freaking knot me already!" I scream.

"I'm.. Going to..!" He starts through moans and grunts. His knot hits hard on my lips one more time, pressing hard into me and spreading my walls wide until it's just before the thickest part before it stops. He sits there, throbbing deep inside my pussy up against my cervix and moans as he suddenly starts shooting his hot seed up over my cervix. I feel the jets paint my walls a bright translucent white.

He doesn't lose control, but he lets go of my paws while roughly circling into my clit. I let my arms dangle above my head as my orgasm quickly comes to it's peak and erupts. Waves of crashing pleasure set off starting at my pussy, rolling up my stomach and over the butterflies and down over my chest while I cry out and shudder against him. The waves wash over me, drenching me in the bliss.

I stay mindless for minutes before I get my bearings again, and by the time I do I feel empty inside. Don had already stood up and removed his length and laid it atop my crotch to drip and get that even messier. "Oh. Don, that was wonderful..." I say, my voice trailing off.

"It was." He half-smiles and pats my stomach a few times, like Tay, before getting up and making another trip to the bathroom.

Surprisingly, Shepp is still passed out. But he's hard in his sleep. His cute pink tip shows while he's laid on his back. He might be having naughty dreams. That's so cute.

"Okay Kar, I gotta get going now." Don says finally. He got ready to go in the bathroom, all dressed up for the cold night.

"But it's almost 3AM! Just stay here with us." I pat the space between me and the passed out husky.

"No no, I can't. I'd just be fooling myself." He says with more resignation than before.

"Oh." I think about it. He's right, if he stays after that it'd be like old times, but it's not. "That was all... Heat of the moment stuff right?" I ask.

"Yeah, yeah of course. I really appreciated the time, what a way to blow off the tension after finals." He gives me a more genuine, though sad smile.

"I loved that you came, Don." I get up and give him a big hug, and also try to keep my crotch away from him.

"Glad to see you, keep in touch alright?" He gives my butt a little spank, before heading out to the door.

"Of course, be safe Donovan!" I call out, and wave goodbye.