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Somehow, steaming hot water was rather soothing after a long, arduous run, but the relaxing sensation was just what Joshiah needed as he slumped against the wall of his narrow shower and basked in the delightful aqua pouring over his ruffled fur.

"Ha...ah...y-yeah, that's the good stuff..." he muttered, panting under his words as the cool tiles of the shower stall offered little respite from the heat that radiated away from his body. The quiet hum of a bathroom vent drowned out a lot of his voice, and as far as he knew, the house was empty, at least for the moment. He didn't often have a chance to be alone with his thoughts, but in this case, he was going to take full advantage of that opportunity.

After all, how often was it that he truly had a moment to himself, when his mind wasn't being stretched in every direction like a piece of over-chewed bubblegum? They were as rare as the sweetest flowers of the desert, and though he certainly would have preferred the company of a certain kixen to his own thoughts, she was nowhere to be found.

The fantasy of her, however, was every bit as fresh on his mind as the satisfaction of a run well completed. The difference was that while one offered him a feeling of physical accomplishment, the other was something of a mental torture; he could imagine Rose was standing right there with him, but she wasn't...he could feel her touch on his aching back, and her breath teasing over his tired lips, but they were just an illusion.

Real or not, they were clearly exciting to the joyofolf, as his member began to peek out from the sweating confines of his sheath, a delightful contrast of reddish-pink to stand against his otherwise onyx fur. "W-well...I wasn't really planning on doing that, but...I can never argue with you, can I?" he asked, but it wasn't his own flesh that he was speaking to.

It was the fantasy come to life, as he could imagine the sweet, floral tones that seemed to follow Rose everywhere that she went. Even without her close by, his mind was content to swim in the memory of such a heavenly aroma, and his body reflected the same, as his groin did a small flip, and his member pushed further out, lunging further by the second. He could still remember the way that she grinned down at his length whenever it started to come to life, as if she were actually standing there, watching him at that very moment.

"C'mon, Josh...stay focused. Gotta get clean," he muttered to himself, trying to get control, even if he knew there was no stopping his cock, anymore. It was going to grow and throb, and the best that he could do was lean over to pick up a bottle of body wash from the shower floor and pour the cool, oozing contents into his palm, hoping that a brief, thorough wash might keep his mind from going into too sensual of a place.

He started with his chest, working the body wash into a thick, sued-riddled lather in his paws before he worked it into his own fur. Across the bright, radiant stripes that covered his entire torso, he worked the slightly blue colored wash until he couldn't spot any of those trademark stripes, and in turn, he worked the lather up and down each of his arms and legs, before he finally moved on to the nastier stuff.

His armpits weren't an issue, of course. Cleansing them wasn't exactly an erotic experience, but before long, he found himself scrubbing them to the point of irritation, and in his mind, he knew that he was simply delaying the inevitable. He rinsed his paws under the pleasant stream of the shower, poured a little extra body wash into them, and for just a moment, his paws hovered over his length, knowing that it would be nigh impossible to keep from teasing himself.

The oozing gel was delightfully cool against the heat of his manhood, and just from that touch, Joshiah found his knees buckling slightly. He tried to blame it on the recent run, but his mind knew better, and the tapered tip of his canine length responded in kind, drooling just the tiniest drop of precum down the underside of his shaft. He tried overlook it, but as he finally worked the cleansing gel into his flesh, he couldn't hope to deny or ignore the shock-wave of pleasure that radiated up from his crotch, and with a quick, annoyed roll of the eyes, he started working the lather into his tool with a new sense of vigor.

"D-damn...damn it," he grunted, wincing his eyes shut for a moment as he began to stroke his member gently, working the lather in well past the point of cleaning his privates. His other paw slid through the slippery lather and slipped it around to the back, making sure to thoroughly cleanse his hanging sack along the way to his own tailhole. His tail felt tired and heavy after the run, but knowing what was coming, it happily lifted out of the way as a pair of skillful pawtips, coated in body wash, began to rub and circle around the tiny pucker there; they were definitely cleaning something, but it was the most pleasant way the hybrid could think of to get himself freshened up for the day.

It was also the worst pose that he could possibly have been caught in.

"...So. This is what you mean by going for a morning jog, huh?"

Joshiah froze, his paw still tightly clenching his cock. It froze around the base as the curtain of the shower flew open, and standing on the other side of it was the woman of his dreams, as if his fantasy had been picked from his mind and brought to life in front of him. Arms crossed over her chest, footpaw tapping impatiently and emerald eyes looking right through whatever excuse he might cook up, Rose certainly didn't look too happy with her lover, and the sight of a pawtip about to enter his tailhole didn't help matters whatsoever.

"It...it's...I mean, I did go for a jog, but when I g-got back, you weren't here, and...and..."

"And...?"

"Well, I started thinking of you, and t-then I got kinda hard...and...yeah..."

"Yeah, and?"

Joshiah slumped against the wall just slightly, sure that his cheeks were ablaze with a bashful blush. "You just want to hear me say it, don't you?"

Rose smirked. "Obviously...and you're keeping me waiting, because...?"

"Because I'm shy."

"Can't be that shy if you're about to finger your own ass in the shower, baby."

"I didn't think anyone would see me!"

"That's your problem," Rose reminded him. "If you'd just been patient, maybe I would have helped you to get nice and dirty before you cleaned up...now? I'm not so sure."

Flattening his ears and putting on the best pathetic look that he could, Joshiah did his best to look small in front of his mate, hoping to appeal to her sympathy. "But...but I'm already started!"

"Exactly. You easily could have looked for me, or waited for me. I'd have to play catch up, now, and that's not fair, I'm afraid."

"You say that as if you think I mind helping you along, sweetheart."

"I'm well aware that you don't," Rose explained, "But maybe I'm feeling a little hurt that you didn't even think to look for me in the backyard. I don't think a simple apology and a little time between my thighs is going to be enough, joyofolf."

Joshiah gulped, having an inkling of what might be next. "T-then...what is enough for you?" he asked, his legs trembling just slightly, although it wasn't because of the waning pleasure he felt. There was a new excitement in him, one that wouldn't allow him to deny just how much he loved it when Rose took control of him and dominated him...

...But there were always shaken nerves when he heard, "A little punishment," cross his ears, from a voice that was every bit as loving as it was sinister. He could see fangs gleaming in the low lights of the bathroom as Rose, in all of her glory, slipped out of her skirt, revealing a complete lack of panties underneath. The delicious cream of her underbelly was revealed step by step, as she lifted her tank top up and over her head, casting it aside with all of the carelessness that she had, leaving only a thin, lacy bra of black to attempt to cup her supple breasts. Joshiah could feel his lower lip trembling at the sight of her delightfully tight womanhood, but his mind was torn, as he watched her arms hook around her back, knowing her soft, swollen breasts and cute, perked nipples would be visible in moments.

It was right then, naturally, that she hesitated. She brushed the long, gorgeous locks of brunette from her eyes and revealed a light glimmer of golden specks in her otherwise emerald eyes, and instantly, Joshiah felt his heart sink into his stomach.

He'd seen that look before, and after a run, he didn't have nearly the energy needed to keep up with it.

"I don't think you've earned the right to see these just yet," Rose suggested, as she made a quick turning motion with her pawtip. Joshiah wanted to object, but he knew how much worse his punishment might be if he did, and obediently, he turned to face the wall of the shower, as his ear perked to the sound of thin, silky fabric crumpling on the tiled floor. "But look at that...your tail is already raised for me! What a good boy..."

Joshiah gulped for a moment, realizing his mistake to the fullest fruition. In lifting his tail before, he left Rose with a view she wouldn't soon forget, and no doubt, it inspired her as he heard the kixen rummaging through the cabinets under the sink. It could all only mean one thing, and Joshiah bit down on his lower lip nervously as he heard the cabinet doors slam shut.

"Listen...b-baby, I love you, and I'm sorry I didn't w-wait, and I-

" Save it," Rose growled back at him, cutting his words short and making her presence known with the surprisingly gentle touch of a soft, dainty paw upon his shoulder. "I love you too, Josh...but you still need to learn that you can't ignore a needy kixen. I was laying in the hammock, no panties on, just waiting for you to get home and find me...but you were so selfish about your pleasure that you didn't even think to look!"

"Rose, i-it...it wasn't like that!"

"Keep making excuses, and I'll wipe the lube off of this thing."

Joshiah couldn't be entirely sure what Rose was holding, but he would have been wrong if he guessed that she was holding anything at all...with her paws, at least. He could feel something brushing against each of the firm cheeks of his rump, clearly a tease by his feisty mate, and one that left him to plant his paws against the wall of the shower and grit his fangs, worried for just when the impact would come.

"You know, I simply love to make you squirm, baby...but when you're too nervous, it isn't as much fun for me. You act like I'd actually hurt you," Rose muttered into his ear, leaning forward and letting her voice tickle upon his sensitive flesh like the silky petals of a freshly picked flower. "What could a sweet, innocent little kixen like me ever do to you?"

"Sweet and innocent my ass," Joshiah grunted, trying to glance back over his shoulder at his mate, but his mistake was realized two-fold as Rose turned his head around with one paw, all while the other struck down against his backside with a firm, painful SMACK! He lunged forward, the very tip of his cock spraying precum upon the tiles of the shower wall as Rose drew closer, letting the mysterious object tease a little closer in to the puckered flesh of his tailhole.

"You had to know that was coming, baby," Rose confirmed, as her paw smoothed over the sore, recently struck spot and tried to soothe it, knowing she'd been rough with him. "In fact, I'm so sure you knew it was coming that I'd say you wanted me to do it."

There was no right answer for Joshiah in that moment. If he denied it, he'd be getting spanked for lying, and if he admitted it, he'd be getting spanked as a 'gift.' Silence was the best option, but Rose could see right through his stonewall stance, to the core of his innermost desires. She'd seen him bare all to her before, and in this case, she was just scratching the surface of what he could handle...and what she wanted to do.

"The silent treatment, hm? I suppose I should stop with the foreplay and make you scream, then," Rose suggested. Joshiah could almost feel the deadly, devious grin upon her lips as she leaned right over the edge of his shoulder, pressing the very tip of an unseen object against his back door. He was trying to guess what it could have been, but when he watched a pair of paws slide around his torso to grip onto him, it all became clear what she'd done.

Every other time, when she inserted a feeldoe, she grunted or moaned, at least a little. This time, she kept her voice entirely silent, hiding her own pleasure until the very first inch of the toy finally speared Joshiah, penetrating him and slowly burrowing into his ass. "That's right, baby...d-didn't see this coming, did you?" Rose taunted him, finally letting a quiet gasp past her lips as the ridges of the toy pressed up against her clit from the resistance she felt.

It was only natural that Joshiah clenched up around the toy, but he did his best to relax, knowing that Rose would go after him either way, at this point. He let out a deep, long sigh as inch after inch of the thick, fake length slipped into his tailhole and spread his muscles, leaving him to lean heavily on the wall as the shower sprayed over the pair. "I s-should have...nnngh... fucking h-hell, Rose...take it easy!" he groaned, gritting his fangs together as the kixen finally pressed her hips as far as they would reach, burying the toy within her lover and settling her full, soft breasts upon his upper back; an amazing consolation prize, if there ever was one.

"I'm not here to play games, love. I'm here to milk an orgasm out of you," she replied, her voice rather blunt for the eloquent way that she usually carried herself. "The sooner y-you cum, the sooner you can get to taking care of me," she explained, even before he had a chance to ask. Usually, their relationship was about true fairness, and if one partner was to climax, the other certainly would before too long, but in this case, Rose had greater use for him than his first orgasm could hope to satisfy. She'd take her time and build him up for the real fun, later on...but not until she felt he'd learned his lesson.

Learning the lesson was a tender, delicate mix of nagging pain, as Joshiah felt his mate bucking her hips against his ass and bouncing her breasts upon his flesh, but even more, it was a pleasure he couldn't resist, as she lowered one of her paws, tickling and teasing over the subtle muscles of his abdomen on her way to his cock, giving it a curious, playful stroke. " Rose! D-damn...baby, if you d-do that...I...I'll..."

"That's the plan," she replied, waiting for his weak voice to die off before she timed up her movements, her hips pounding into his already tender ass and burying the fake flesh inside of his inner muscles, and at the peak of each thrust, she stroked her paw down, before working it in a slow, milking motion back to the tapered tip. She swirled her thumb around the urethra each time, smoothing his own precum out and working it into his flesh until she could feel the volume increasing...and her tongue flickered out past her grin, knowing she'd get her wish within seconds. "Now do it, baby...f-fuckin' cum for me..."

Typically, Joshiah didn't have any trouble in reaching an orgasm when Rose was involved. No matter what it took, she always found a way to get his body to give up whatever it was holding back from her.

After a couple days of the pair being too busy to have a proper mating, there was plenty to go around, and Joshiah was shocked he made it as long as he did when his inner muscles clenched around the feeldoe so tightly that Rose widened her eyes, glancing down at it and finding she could barely yank it free. The climax hit her lover with all of the force of a barreling freight train, and as his every muscle tensed up, his body slumped against the wall of the shower, yanking Rose forward just slightly and putting the grin right back on her face. "T-that's it, baby! That's the way!" she cheered him on, able to feel thick, gushing streams of cum shooting up from his cock and spraying across his own chest and tummy, even without her having to force him to do it, for once. The excess was spilling back down and spreading over her eager paw as she continued to jerk him off, working at his cock with all of the excitement that she could muster, and licking her lips shamelessly as she wondered just how delicious his seed might taste, with how healthy he'd been eating the previous days.

"Rose...g-gdamn...it's too much...f-fucking too much!" Joshiah yelled out, glad that the pair shared a house together as the small kixen behind him was the only thing keeping him on his footpaws. His whole body shuddered violently as more of his seed oozed out slowly, his sack tightening and tensing around the swollen orbs within to try and give up everything that he had, knowing Rose would likely force him to like the remains from her paw...but he didn't care one bit. His mind was spinning, and his body was drowning in pleasure as the toy finally popped free from his anus and left him with a small, mild gape, one that Rose took a brief moment to appreciate as she watched her lover writhing against the wall, coated in his own mess as it puddled down around his ankles. Thanks to the steaming, pouring water, it continued to spread through his fur as he panted and finally looked back, able to see Rose freely now that his punishment was settled.

As strong as his heart yearned for her, it didn't surprise her one bit when his cock stayed throbbing, just waiting for the next round.

"Someone's a little too eager, I'm afraid," she explained, refusing to reveal the entirety of her plans. "I'm afraid you've got quite a bit of stock to refill, after that kind of a load."

"Try me, love."

"Oh, I will," she quickly replied. "But that was just step one of your punishment."

"W...what...?"

"Don't worry, baby. You're gonna love step two."