Ko-Fi Commissions for PrunusCerasus

Story by limewah on SoFurry

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So I'm doing Ko-Fi Commissions!

Basically, you can donate me 3 euro for a coffee, and for each donation I'll write you 200 words! Fast turnaround, quick n' dirty.

And here are some lovely examples, commissioned by PrunusCerasus over on FurAffinity! If you like them, get in touch with me~ www.ko-fi.com/Limewah


  1. Based on http://www.furaffinity.net/view/27160489/

"Oh god, I'm boiling." Floyd panted and groaned, fanning at himself as he made his way into the shady part of his apartment building. The summer heat was really beating down on them, and even though it was a dry heat, it was enough to make his lower half burn. Which was thanks to the skintight stockings he was wearing underneath his jeans. They'd gone out to get food, and Nate had teasingly suggested that they could go out wearing some of their kinkier underclothes. Just be a little low-key fucky, in public. No harm would come of it, he'd said. "You okay?" Nate was asking, a little concerned. Blushing at the sight of Floyd's suddenly bared rump.

Floyd practically threw off his pants as he stumbled through the threshold, into his air conditioned safe haven. "Fuck, that was such a bad idea." Floyd laughed as he collapsed on the couch. His purple thong, matching his stockings, jiggled slightly with the bulge of his shaft - just a little engorged, because, well, it did turn him on. Discomfort aside. "Never again." "I-I mean, I liked it." Nate slipped over onto the couch, joining him as his jeans, too, were thrown aside. He collapsed next to the other black-furred cat with a delighted sigh. "You seemed to be having fun, though." "Yep." Floyd said. Glancing down at the pink stockings and undies Nate was clad in. "Mmm." There was no need to ask permission, no need to check in. He simply slipped his hands underneath the hem of that bulge and fished out Nate's shaft. Feeling it stiffen in his paw, warm and slick from a little bit of sweat. "Ahh..." Nate groaned. "That's... hhh." his paw made its way to Floyd's crotch, returning the favor as a little purr escaped his throat. His tail flicked from side to side as they worked each other. Floyd saw an opportunity, watching a blush come to his friend's face. "Hey. Got another little dare for ya." he smirked. "Mmmh?" "Whoever cums first loses. Simple enough..." Floyd began to stroke faster, hearing the soft wet shlick of his paw over Nate's. The unconscious buck of the other feline's hips into his wrist. "Y-you're on..." Nate gasped, giving the base of Floyd's cock a gentle squeeze. Just the way Floyd liked it. And he could feel a little pre collecting at the tip of his cock. A little tingle of pleasure that made him grunt. But he could already see Nate's mouth hanging open, his gaze a little unfocused, hot breath escaping his muzzle. He could already tell who was going to win. "Fuck..." Nate pleaded. "H-hang on, I'm gonna...!"

  1. Based onhttp://www.furaffinity.net/view/29254436/

Nate swore everyone was staring. He was almost positive. Every other jogger he passed clocked him, their eyes glanced down between his legs. Or focused on his chest. Then they carried on, acting as though they hadn't seen anything. That they weren't caught off guard by his getup. Even now, he was wishing he hadn't agreed to this bet in the first place. The burning blush of embarrassment was lighting up his face. He was conscious of his gait. He was conscious of how much stomach he was showing. He was conscious of the pronounced bulge between his legs that jiggled with every jogging step he took.

But most of all, he was conscious of what he was wearing as a whole. The pink shorts and crop top, along with the matching sneakers and ankle socks... it certainly was a look. A very effeminate look. He was afraid he wasn't pulling it off for the most part. Then again, Edwin was wearing an even lewder_._ People should be staring at that dumb dog, not him! He was slightly broader and less effeminate than Nate, but he wasn't even wearing shorts. He had a tight purple thong, shiny and synthetic, that matched the leggings and stockings he wore. Nate felt like they were sticking out way too much...

It helped they were jogging in a park that was.. amenable to this type of thing. A park right in the heart of the gay district of town, one that was_sort_ of public, but only open for adults. They weren't the first two boys to ever go for a naked run through this bit of town.The looks that Nate were getting were looks of interest, intrigue, and possibly a little bit of lust. A large rhino, handsome and muscular, gave him a smile and nod as he passed, and Nate felt a little thrill of excitement. Did... did they think he looked sexy? Oh gosh...

"Hooh! Time out!" Nate looked behind him to see Edwin plopping down onto a nearby bench, crossing one of his bare feet over the other and massaging his toes. "Man. The gravel hurts like a motherfucker..."

Nate sat down next to him, not saying a word. Too afraid to, in fact. The grey tabby cat was still blushing. Glancing around. Squishing his thighs together, trying not to take up too much space. But also trying to hide that sizeable erection between them. That failed though - a little pink tower tented Nate's shorts. Which instantly caught Edwin's eye.

The canine licked his lips, his tail wagging lazily as he leaned in closer. The scent of sweat and subtle body made Nate shiver a bit. He smelled great. "And you were telling me you didn't feel comfy doing this." Edwin grinned. "N-No, I'm not-" Nate mewled as Edwin shuffled closer. His thigh pressed to Nate's as they sat side by side, his right arm wrapping around the kitty's shoulder. Edwin's other hand reached down, his index finger touching gently on the tip of that bulge.

"Fuhhhck.." Nate gasped; he wanted to wriggle free but the nerves and the pleasure paralyzed him. He simply stared down at that finger, tracing a gentle circle around the tip. Pressing down into the soft head just a tiny bit. He could feel himself pre-ing already. "Well now," Edwin said with a flirtatious chuckle. "looks like someone here is enjoying this. I wonder why..."

"I'm n-not turned on, you are!" Nate hissed, closing his eyes and biting his lip, trying not to show how much he was enjoying this. He pressed gently to accentuate this point, and Nate gasped! Opening his eyes a little, the cat could see a few people had stopped to watch. Staring at him. The cute rhino was palming at his crotch a little, and they locked eyes. Nate felt that self consciousness again, but... was able to push it aside. "Do you want them to watch?" Edwin asked.

"Y-yeah."

"How long do you think you can last?" "As long as I w-want..." Nate bit down harder on his lip. Grinning a bit. The performance anxiety melted away, quite easily, and he gave in to the pleasure. The warmth of the sun. The touch, the scent of his friend. The prying, jealous eyes. He was an object of attention, of desire. And it felt amazing...