Fetch!
Aha, here we go with another slice of erotica for your enjoyment. This short story focuses on a couple of odd wolves with unique traits. One is cursed to become a common dog during the full moon while the other on the night of a new moon. However, officially known as a curse, they make due in their own unique way. Featuring bisexual themes between female and female anthromorphic characters and male and female, it is a theme that is unfamiliar territory for me. As a gay male myself, I've never considered branching out to write straight or even lesbian stories as much. If you have comments, suggestions, or just want to express gratitude feel free to leave a comment! Without further ado, I present to you Fetch!
The wet smacks of lips, the heated huffs of breath, the subtle creak of bed springs, the soft ruffle of fabric, the sharp sound of a zipper, the snap of elastic, the moans of arousal, and pants from a dog filled the room in succession. The soft lips of the two women departed and turned toward the open door. A husky sat at the entrance to the bedroom, powder, blue, eyes watched the two lovers in the moment of passion. Its tail wagged, maw open, a subtle froth at the corner of its mouth. Zia and Karie shared a soft giggle while they repositioned themselves on their backs.
"Think we should let him watch?" Zia said.
"I don't mind. Who's it gonna tell, your husband?" Karie said.
"Oh? You aren't afraid he might want to join in?"
"Afraid? No, not when I got a woman like you around."
"A woman like me?" Zia said and rowled, "what exactly do you expect a woman like me to do against a dog?"
Zia rolled to her side and let one of her slender legs land between Karie's. An arm on either side, their noses touched for a brief moment. She began to lick along the white wolf's jaw, down to her neck. She chuckled as she felt the fur raise, lift, and ruffle beneath her broad tongue. She nipped and teased the flesh beneath fluffy fur and milked a low, rumbled, moan. Her grey fur stood out against the white backdrop, pink muscle licked over a pert, round breast. Karie sighed and brought her hand to touch Zia's head; it guided the pointed snout to a nipple. Her back arched as that heat tickled her pert nub, the subtlest of scrapes of ivory fangs tickled the sensitive flesh.
"Oh fuck," Karie said. "I don't know, keep him from breeding your bitch."
Zia's tail wagged, her green eyes looked up at Karie's face that was now flushed with a tint of crimson. She growled and gave the white wolf's sensitive nub a pinch between her teeth.
"My bitch huh? You think you're my beta female?" Zia said.
"Maybe?"
"Maybe? Why don't we find out for sure?"
Zia's body hovered over Karie's, the wolf looked to the side as the husky moved to his designated dog bed. Though the lights of the bedroom were dim its highs seemed to glow in the dark. She could tell the dog's eyes were on them as she arched her back and brought her crotch against Karie's. She ground lightly, their naked bodies rubbed and marked each other with arousal. Karie didn't take notice and instead had brought her snout forward between Zia's breasts. Her nose flared and took in the other female's scent while a hand snuck between them and rubbed Zia's stomach. It lowered south and Zia lifted her hips to allow the wolf easier access to her body. A low coo came from her chest as white digits traced along her aroused lips and collected the moisture collected there.
"That's a good girl," Zia said, "betas like to give their alpha's pleasure right?"
Karie huffed and giggled before her fingers hooked and penetrated Zia's cunt. A single finger at first tickled the inner labia before they sunk into the tunnel proper. A second was added, splayed from the other, and began to pleasure the soft, hot, walls. Zia's juices soaked the fur, hips ground against the digits while she cooed. Zia bit her lip as she felt the wolf's lips wrap around one of her own nipples. Karie suckled lightly and allowed her tongue to circle the nub and flick across it erratically. The grey fur along Zia's back rose and ruffled in pleasure when she felt soft pads massage just the right spot.
"Right there lil girl." she encouraged.
Karie rowled and began to use both her fingers to massage and stroke the rougher texture of flesh. The walls clenched, milked, tugged at her with every stroke of the g-spot which only made her want to move her digits faster. She could feel the hot, humid, breath puff over her head as Zia continued to grind and moan. Karie's ears perked as her free arm wrapped around Zia's torso. She held on as she began to roll her body over so that Zia was on her back, fingers still deep within her cunny. The older, grey, wolf propped herself onto elbows and looked down at the white wolf. Her eyes were filled with lust and desire, the subtlest of glints of her teeth caught the light at the right moment. Her ears rolled back as she withdrew her fingers and brought them to her lips. She made a show of cleaning her fingers, long, broad, canine tongue licked and curled along her digits.
"Mmm, it tastes better from the source." Zia said.
"I can't wait." Karie said, tail wagging.
Zia smiled and relaxed back onto the plush mattress as the white head dipped between her spread legs. Her eyes closed as she felt Karie's hot breaths roll past her swollen lips and gasped at the first swipe of the tongue. It rimmed her, teased her hood, tickled her clitoris, and made her hips jump; toes curled into the sheets. Her hands laid on the pillows above her head and gripped the comforter as the hot appendage dipped between her lips. She heard Karie rowl in pleasure as she took her time and worshipped her pussy properly. It was clear to Zia that this young woman hadn't done this often; her enthusiasm made up for the lack of finesse. The grey wolf felt Karie's hand wander along her torso until both landed on her breasts. They cradled each mound and squeezed lightly, tickled lightly, and all around showed respect. It wasn't a rough need, but more of an admiration for a mature body.
She would show the same courtesy, brought to an intense climax by her tongue. The white fur at the bridge of her muzzle was saturated with her scent; the towel captured most of her squirt. It was a rare gift to encourage such a reaction from her and it was a welcomed surprise to both. Now spooned close to each other, Zia hugged her close to her chest, a palm on a breast while the other was between the white wolf's legs. She felt Karie's tail attempt to wag between them, a leg slung over one of her own. Zia tweaked a nipple as she licked at the wolf's neck and whispered into her ears.
"That's a good girl, let mama's fingers bring ya to that edge. Such a shame a beautiful woman has never experienced an orgasm."
Karie didn't reply, mouth open as she panted and ground against Zia's palm. Those expert fingers knew how to play her cunt and was able to tickle all the right nerves. Ears pinned back as she attempted to suppress howls of pleasure. Zia could feel the yong cunt grip her fingers as if they were milking a thick cock. She worked with each wave of pleasure and kept the wolf at her plateau but not doing enough to send her over. Those whimpered moans were like candy for her ears, the heat of her body heightened and warmed her chest.
"Do you want to feel it, you want me to push you over girl," Zia said.
"Yes, god yes please." she said.
"Good girl, let it build and howl out. Our neighbors are away tonight."
Build it did; Zia felt those forced clamps around her finger grow stronger each minute that passed. Karie's moans were reduced to a single vowels, ahs and ohs, that each built with every hip thrust. She continued to encourage her and began to play with her clit, finger pressed and circled the hood. She felt Karie's leg tighten against her own, foot hooked around and held tight to her inner leg. When she felt hot liquid squirt against her palm she growled and continued to tickle the young wolf's g-spot. Her stimulation to the engorged clittoris ended and allowed her to send the wolf into comfortable waves of climax. She could feel the tunnel clamp tightly against her wriggling fingers as her body continued to release in her first climax brought on by another person.
Her howls of pleasure turned into soft, needful, whimpers, fur bristles along their chests. Hips ground against the palm and Zia was more than happy to continue her stimulation.
"Needy bitch, already addicted." she said.
Karie whimpered and smiled, head rolled back to tuck itself into Zia's neck. The pair continued their evening of pleasure as the husky watched the show. The sounds of pleasure gradually decreased and the room went silent with the acception of the slow, satisfied, breaths. It was early morning when the husky heard them stir, Karie kissed Zia passionately before they exited the bedroom. The husky's ears swiveled and shifted as he heard them talk briefly and the door to their home close. The dog stretched out and yawned before it leapt onto the bed and immediately began to sniff the sheets. Its tail wagged as its nose was bathed in the scent of two females.
"Rufus goofus, stop being a perv." Zia said.
The husky looked up and barked a reply as the grey wolf moved back to the bed and slid beneath the sheets. She turned onto her side as the husky dug its nose between the sheets and laid flat as well. Its tail thumped the bed as Zia cuddled the large dog to her chest and gently stroked its belly. The two slept well past the first morning rays of sun illuminated the night sky. Zia, in her unconscious state, could still sense the changes in the dog's body. Her nose caught the scent of the husky begin to alter to a more earthy note. Less primal, it had a distinct masculine scent. The mottled black and white husky fur began to color itself into a more, even, brown. Hindlegs began to push out, stretch, and lengthen along with the dog's torso. Humanoid musculature began to show as bone flexed, expanded, and shifted. The change finished in minutes, the husky's form dissolved away to reveal the brown wolf that hid within.
Rufus was the first to awaken, body turned toward his wife, their hips pushed against each other. His swollen sheath rubbed between her legs as they both lazily awakened from their slumber. His hand rolled and scratched her back and made the skin crawl as they made their way down to cup her ass. Their tails lifted the sheets as Zia casually brought a leg over his own, the wolves growling softly. The tip of his sheath pushed against her cunt before the tapered tip split it and he began to sink into her. They both shuddered in pleasure, breath mingled with each other before their tongues extended and met. Mouths open, their pink tongues curled and danced with each other. He pushed at her and slid over top, body between her legs that curled around his waist. The positioned allowed his shaft to fill her full as he continued to throb and expand within her.
"I take it you enjoyed your full moon show?" Zia said.
Rufus rowled and licked her jaw, "I did. Though I'm jealous, I've never seen ya squirt before."
Zia chuckled and brought her hips tighter to his own. "Maybe it is because you can't last long enough."
"How can any man last long enough when they got a beautiful wife to come home to?"
"Smooth talker." she said.
"Lets see," Rufus said and shifted his hips so that his cock rolled in her tunnel, "should I be thrusting like this?"
"Yes, right there."
"Good." he growled.
"You better put on a good new moon show for me."
"Oh I intend to, got a big ol man who is hungry for cock lined up."
"Fuck, I can barely wait."
"Tsk, you'll have to make do with me for now."
"That is acceptable, now breed me."
"Gladly." he said.
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