Homecoming - Chapter One - Home is Where the Heart Is.
Homecoming
Chapter One - Home is Where the Heart Is.
© Cederwyn Whitefurr (Anthony Wain)
30th September, 2009
All Rights Reserved
(Authors Notes: I've taken some liberties here, with the female Kangaroo anatomy, for which, I pray I may be forgiven, this was done purely and simply, for the sake of a (I hope!) a compelling, touching and thought provoking storyline.)
Geoff had had a hell of a day, nothing had gone right for him, right from the morning commute. Now, eleven hours after he'd left for work, he finally slouched his way in through the door and threw his car keys and briefcase onto the small table beside the door and slipped off his leather shoes. Padding towards the refrigerator in his socked feet, Geoff groaned and ran a hand over his dark, tousled hair and sighed.
"What a day - " Geoff muttered to himself, as he opened the fridge and took out a beer, then loosened his tie and unbuttoned the first few buttons of his shirt.
From down the hallway, come the soft clicking of claws on the wooden floor, and he smiled to himself, as the shy, skittish muzzle of a young kangaroo peeped from behind the corner of the wall. Hunched over, crawling on all fours, it stood barely three feet tall, its fur a fine downy-like texture, with distinctive greyish-brown coloration. Its heavy tail, tipped with a black tail tip, trailed along the timber floor behind it. It remained hunched over, its dark, soulful eyes staring at the human in the kitchen, the kangaroo's long, tubular ears twitching slowly forwards and back â€" almost as if it were on the verge of fleeing back up the hallway.
"Hello Faline," Geoff smiled, then set his beer down and squatted down on his heels, holding his hands out to the kangaroo.
Slowly, the kangaroo crawled towards him, its ears flat back against its neck, its slender head extended as it cautiously crept closer.
"Come on sweety," Geoff encouraged it.
Once it scented its masters scent, the kangaroo become more energetic, and with two short hops, it came right to him and then rose to its full height of five feet, two inches, and revealed itself as a young Doe. She greeted her human master with licks and gentle coughing noises. Geoff laughed and gently enfolded the kangaroo in an embrace, and Faline continued eagerly licking and nuzzling him. Geoff ruffled her ears, then opened a small dish on the table. Faline paused, her ears pricking forwards as she watched him. Geoff smiled, then held out a small sugar-cube in his palm, and with delicacy that still astounded him, Geoff watched as Faline clutched his hand in her paws, then lightly lifted the sugar cube off his palm, her lips barely brushing his skin.
"Only one sweety," Geoff admonished her tenderly, as he cupped her muzzle in his hands and kissed her velvet-like muzzle, just above her nose. "You know the vet told me, that sugar wasn't good for you, or Greytail, so you're only getting one â€" and I'm happy to see you too."
Geoff caressed Faline down her back and sides, then laid his palm against her small pouch and tenderly rubbed it. Faline clasped his upper arm with her paws, then began licking his arm, as if begging him for more treats. Geoff chuckled, then cuddled the young Doe close, feeling her warm breath against his neck â€" before he carefully disengaged her clasping paws and held them tenderly. Faline coughed again, then looked up at him, and the look of pure unbroken love, trust and total faith in her dark eyes â€" showed how much she adored her human master.
"Faline â€" I need to go have a shower, I'm hot, tired, and need a rest, you be good and go find Greytail for me, knowing him, he's asleep on the lounge again."
Faline didn't understand a word he told her, but she could sense her master was out of sorts, tired and upset, so she didn't try pushing him into something she knew would make him angry with her. Obediently, she dropped back to all four paws, then crawled off to the bowl of water near the fridge, and had herself a drink, before moving off up the passageway. Geoff chuckled, thinking himself a fool for talking to a Kangaroo Doe, like she could talk back â€" but since he'd found them both as orphans â€" Geoff had treated both the Doe and Buck as the children he never had â€" and besides, there were things that he shared between these two Kangaroo's, that others would never understand.
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As he undressed, the shower rose spraying a warm water against the edge of the shower stall, Geoff disrobed and threw his work clothes into the hamper. He paused a moment, admiring his still quite athletic body in the mirror â€" turning this way and that, when he heard the soft clicking of claws draw close, then the unmistakable questioning cough from Faline. She crouched in the doorway between the hall and the bathroom, and seemed to look at her master, as if asking permission to come in. Geoff laughed and gestured to her, and Faline slowly approached him, then nuzzled his hands â€" holding them with her supple black paws. As her slender tongue licked his palm and fingers, Geoff groaned and felt himself slowly becoming aroused. Faline's nose twitched and she looked up, noticing Geoff's penis slowly beginning to stand erect, then she looked up into his eyes â€" as if she'd done something wrong. Geoff stroked her ears, then blushed, feeling his erection growing even stronger â€" before Faline surprised him and clasped his penis between her paws.
"Hey girl..." Geoff moaned, feeling Faline's cold paws encircling his penis, her blunt claws pricking the sensitive flesh.
Faline laid her ears back â€" and Geoff nearly collapsed, as Faline's long, slender tongue began licking his penis from tip to base.
"Oh...oh god Faline..." Geoff groaned, as he slithered boneless onto the floor.
Faline paused, then glanced up at him, still holding Geoff's now fully-erect penis in her paws, before she began licking it again. Her tongue was incredibly supple, long and warm â€" yet never once, did Faline's sharp incisor-like teeth even prick Geoff's penis, as Faline tried to take him into her mouth. Geoff groaned and shuddered, as Faline tried again and again â€" but her mouth was too small to easily accommodate her master â€" so she settled for giving him a licking he'd not forget. For several minutes, Faline worked Geoff's penis with a dexterity of her paws that Geoff had never imagined â€" and as he began to squirm and groan â€" Faline clasped Geoff's penis tighter â€" then began lipping at the swelling hood of Geoff's penis, her long tongue leaving glistening swatches down his length.
"Oh...oh god...oh..." Geoff suddenly squealed, then as Faline barked in alarm and pulled her head back, Geoff began ejaculating in long, ropy spurts.
Faline was quick â€" but not quick enough â€" and several semen spurts spattered over her lips, muzzle and almost to her eyes. Faline squealed and pulled backwards, staring at the salty fluid that clung to her muzzle like glue and began soaking through her down-like fur.
Geoff managed to grab a towel close to hand and keep the worst of his orgasm from making an even bigger mess, before he shuddered and moaned in pleasure. Faline shook her head, then used her paws to try and wipe away Geoff's semen from her snout, only managing to smear it further, then coating her black paws. With a low, almost mournful series of growls and coughs, Faline nuzzled her master's hands, as if begging him for forgiveness. Geoff barely had control of his nerves â€" and his body shook, as he gently enfolded Faline in an embrace and stroked her back comfortingly.
"Faline â€" you know better than that - " Geoff gasped, as he used the towel to lightly dab at her wet muzzle. "You are a very, very special young Kangaroo â€" as is Greytail â€" yet you must remember, to be patient â€" and let me give you the proper petting and such, before we play like that!"
Faline used her long tongue, to lick her paws clean, and judging from the expression on her muzzle, she didn't much like the taste of Geoff's semen, but she continued until her paws were dripping with her saliva â€" which she then used to clean her muzzle as best she could. Geoff wet an end of the towel, then he tenderly held Faline by the chin, and washed the worst of it off her muzzle, before looking for an other obvious spots he may have missed. He was sure Faline could do a better grooming job of herself, but he felt guilty â€" guilty for letting her do that to him, and guilty for not controlling himself better.
Still â€" with an eager young Doe, who willingly did anything (within reason) her master wished â€" with her, Geoff had long ago taught both Faline and Greytail, certain 'petting' to indicate he wished to do more than just give them a cuddle, or a kiss on the muzzle. It had taken years, slow, painful and torturous years, to train both the Kangaroo's, so that they didn't try to get a visitor 'interested' in the special type of playing, that both Kangaroo's, and their human master â€" enjoyed in private. Only six months ago â€" Geoff had slowly worked with Faline, to build the ultimate bonding of love, trust and respect, between himself and Faline. It had taken a great deal of time, various sexual toys and assorted non-harmful lubricants, to get Faline's body to grow and stretch â€" and when Geoff had first mated Faline â€" both the Doe and he were incredibly nervous â€" but Geoff let Faline take the first steps - after all, he loved Faline with all his heart, and would never intentionally do something to break that bond of love and trust, he had worked so hard to earn from this shy, young Kangaroo Doe...
~ Continued in Chapter Two ~