Afternoon Glow

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#3 of One Shots

Art by Mmebianca

Story by Mmebianca

Sage belongs to SherlyKaru

Shikar is a character that has fallen out of use, this story will likely be reworked in the future. Also don't like how this is formatted so I'll be cleaning things up when I can.


Sage skipped up the path to her house, her new friend in tow. It was sorta weird having a pet- after all, lots of animals, like her, could talk and walk on two legs. Of course, THIS pet was different.

Little Sage had been given her pet because her parents were often gone all day, leaving the canine girl all alone. Left to her devices, she could get into an awful lot of trouble, but what's more, she was really too young to be trusted to look after herself for that long. Plus, what if she got hurt? What if someone came into the house? No, her father had reasoned, she would need to be protected. And the best option was a beast that looked fearsome, was capable of dealing damage, and above all, loyal.

This is where Shikar came in.

Shikar was a storm hound, and generally roamed the foothills past the edge of the farmland of his own volition. But while he was a fantastic hunter, he was a bit lazy, and he gladly offered his services for the guarantee of a full stomach each day. Of course, he was also a bit of a sly creature, and Sage's parents seemed unaware of that.

Massive and shaggy, the horned beast padded slowly after the little pup, his nose low to the ground, icy blue eyes constantly trained on her. He had watched her as she played today, as instructed, and of course nothing had gone awry. But now the sun was starting to take on an orange hue, and Shikar had quietly suggested to her that they go inside.

Sage swung open the door and hopped inside, leaving the door open as she promptly strode towards the kitchen. Groaning and knowing full well that the little girl was likely to try and have at the cookies, the hound closed the door as best he could with his teeth around the knob and strode fluidly through what was to him a rather cramped space.

"Ah-ah, now. You know better." He mumbled, gently biting the hem of the girl's sundress to pull her away from the counter.

"Awww... Well..." Sage began, looking around for something else to get into. "Come play a game with me, then!" Shikar had no choice but to agree. Sage seemed giddy over her strange new pet, always petting and rubbing him and pulling him into her silly games. It was an absurd change from his regular days of stalking and hunting, but not necessarily a bad one.

They went upstairs, Shikar behind Sage, and as they did, the sly canine began to get an idea.

"We can play a game..." He said slowly as Sage entered her room. "But I get to make up the rules, this time."

Not knowing any reason why this wasn't a good idea, Sage giggled and nodded, poking at one of the beast's horns. "Kay!"

Shikar grinned, his sharp teeth glittering. "Alright."He began, sounding as reasonable as his gruff voice would allow, "Hop onto the bed, little one." Sage, being quite daring, climbed up a lickety split, and sat on her bottom, wagging her tail. Shikar seemed to take up much of her bedroom, but perhaps that was because he was so shaggy...

"This is a tickle game. If you can't hold back your laughter, you lose. Are you ready?"

"Wait!" Sage exclaimed, kicking her feet. "What happens if I lose?"

"Nothing. ...you'll understand in a bit." Shikar grinned. Sage's look of confusion didn't fade, but she shrugged anyway. "Okay."

With a swish of his tail, Shikar stepped closer to the bed, and began to sniff the little canine's paws, his wet nose and wiry whiskers tickling the pads. He rolled his blues up to her daring her to laugh, and watching for any sign of failure. Sage, meanwhile, bit her lip tight, wriggling and squirming and doing a very good job at not laughing, no matter how much she smiled. Shikar moved higher, his breaths hot and humid, skimming the fur of her knee, which made her jerk ticklishly- but she didn't make a sound. "Very good." He rasped, working higher. Sage expected him to move to her belly or her arms or neck, but what happened next wasn't at all what she had been thinking. The huge beast jammed his nose right between her panties, under her dress, up against her panties! She could feel his nose push against her privates, and she squeaked, digging her fingers into the bedding as her eyes went wide. Shikar's lips pulled back in a curling grin and he licked her, his tongue hot and wet through her little panties. A small sound struggled past Sage's lips, and Shikar pulled back.

"Now now, if you laugh I'll stop."

A sudden look of understanding crossed the pup's face, and her eyes lit up with precocious excitement. She nodded and opened her knees some more, and Shikar wedged his muzzle back between them licking and tugging and tasting, and between it all, pulling the cotton aside. Suddenly something hot and wet and VERY tickly touched her there and she yelped in surprise, following it up with a moan as her ears and cheeks flused. The girl held onto Shikar's horns, keeping him right where he was as he began to lap her little folds, exploring her tasty young sex.

The storm beast rumbled, and again Sage tried her hardest not to giggle as the sound vibrated against her. Before she knew it though, he had his massive paws beside her on the bed, and was climbing higher.

"Turn over." He said firmly, and Sage wriggled onto her side and then her tummy. Shikar nosed her bottom, pushing her up further on the bed, but stopping her when his teeth pinched the tie of her dress, undoing one and then the other with a tug. Then he pulled her panties down with his teeth, watching them drag away from her soft bottom and fluffy tail. He stopped, licking his muzzle.

"Well, go ahead and finish.. I can't do everything, now can I?" Excited and eager to comply, the nine-year-old pushed the dress down and pulled the panties past her knees and feet, wondering what he'd do next. Shikar moved back down again, licking and licking at her privates again. She could feel his tongue pushing the lips apart, and sometimes it touched a bit behind where she peed from, making her jump. Her yips her muffled into a pillow as she hastily bit down to keep from laughing. Shikar chuckled, moving over her prone body, feeling her raised bottom on the shaggy hair of his belly as he climbed onto the bed. "Oh, you can laugh now if you want, little one...You won."

Sage looked over her shoulder, just in time to see Shikar lowering his back end behind her. Honestly, this would have been easier for him if she was just a bit taller, but he certainly wasn't complaining. The girl was totally surprised to feel something hot and hard push up against her wet slit, but she knew what it was- she, curious as she was, had actually been disappointed when Shikar had first come, that his sheath was so hard to see among all that hair. She'd had to do with ogling his furry balls when he wasn't paying attention.

Right now, she still had to settle with not being able to see, but she was alright with that. Shikar's dick was tapered and slippery, and he pushed it in and out with ease, using nice, shallow thrusts to tease the girl and get her to relax. The tip parted her lips, spread them, and pulled back, over and over again, and slowly the thrusts began to get longer. His thing was so hot! It Sage moaned deeply at the warmth, eagerly keeping her knees apart, welcoming that cock deeper and deeper, wanting it to tickle her more. Shikar's back legs folded tight to keep his hips right where they needed to be, and he began to move faster, relaxing a bit himself and enjoying the sensations of that tight little tunnel wrapping his steaming cock. "Nnnghhff.." Shikar groaned, rocking his hips and swinging them faster, deeper, Sage's smooth, wet petals caressing his cock in the best of ways. The girl herself squirmed and whimpered, her keening whine turning into a throaty moan. "Ohh! Ohh w-wow!" Sage cried out, overwhelmed with pleasure. Her excitement had a cute little bark working free, and Shikar picked up the pace again, humping away at the little girl beneath him, blissfully using her pretty little body for their mutual pleasure. Copious streams of precum dribbled from their messy coupling and dribbled to the bedding as Sage moaned louder and longer, losing control of her body in the grips of her first real orgasm. She bit her pillow and squealed, her ears folding back while she bucked and writhed over Shikar's cock. The beast, in turn, went still for a moment, murring as he enjoyed the feeling of Sage working herself needily on his cock. With a soft grunt, he pushed forward suddenly, shoving his hard, hot knot against her little pussy to give her something more to grind against. A gutteral cry left her, and she teetered over into mindless rapture as Shikar began to drill her, feeling the skin of his knot get painfully sensitive as it grew and grew, smushing up against Sage's wet cunt, and soon boiling streams of potent cum jetted agains her womb. She was so small and so tight there was nowhere for it to go, and so it shot back out of her pussy, wetting his hanging balls and the bedding below. With a huff, Shikar collapsed, not smushing the girl, but caging her safely beneath his hairy body. He sighed happily and listened as she caught her breath and got her wits about her, and when finally she could coo and roll onto her side to hug his neck with one arm, the beast smiled.

"Now, if you're a good girl, and an obedient one, we can play this game whenever we're alone."

Just who was the pet here, again?