Creature Comforts
Hey folks, this is my first actual 'yiffy' story, so suggestions/comments/etc. would be most welcome. Enjoy
Marcus was tall, good looking, kind, and friendly.Why then, everyone at his college asked, did he not have a girlfriend? Was he too shy? No, he appeared to have no trouble talking to the females. Was he afraid of commitment? Maybe.
Was he gay? Possibly, but most doubted it.It seemed as though the young wolf just hadn't found someone who he wanted to be with. Yet.
When the doe walked into the classroom, all male eyeballs, including those of the proffesor, swiveled in her direction.She was a stunner, no mistake. Petite, slender, and curvaceous, she had a body all other females should have hated her for, along with a sweet face, and huge brown eyes that made you want to hold doors open for her.
Ignoring the stares, she walked over to the only available seat. The fact that it was next to the yummy-looking lupine with the broad shoulders, was just a bonus.Marcus smiled at her as she sat down, extending a paw to shake.
"Hi, I'm Marcus," he whispered as the proffesor launched into a spectacularly sleep-inducing lesson."You must be new here."
"I just moved here last week," She said, shaking the proffered paw."I'm Jamie. Pleased to meet you."
"The pleasure's all mine, let me assure you." said Marcus, smiling mischeviously. Jamie blushed slightly."Allow me to formally welcome you to the Kennville Institute for the clinically bored. I'm very sorry for your loss."
The doe giggled quietly,"Stop being funny, the proffesor's going to hear us!"
"Naw, once he gets into lecture mode there's no stopping him."Marcus smiled again, something Jamie thought he should do as often as possible.
"Once class is over, would you like the guided tour? It too is quite sensationally boring."Jamie had to put a hand over her muzzle to keep from lauging too loudly.
"I'd like that" She said, after she had stopped shaking with silent laughter. She smiled at him, and Marcus's heartbeat skipped.
As he walked home that night, Marcus could not stop thinking about Jamie. She was clever, compassionite, and good-natured.
Add to that the fact that she was heart-thumpingly gorgeous, and Marcus was pretty sure he was in love. He could not keep his thoughts from those long legs, that delicate muzzle, those amazing, amazing eyes. He sighed happily. Damn life was good.
On the bus during her ride home, Jamie couldn't concentrate. She was trying to do a little studying, but thoughts of Marcus kept popping into her head. He was so nice! Friendly, cheerful, funny, and he also had a body that could have auditioned for the Chippendale dancers. But it was his smile that had really done her in. That happy charming smile that made those green eyes of his shine, and made Jamie melt a little bit inside. She closed her eyes thinking about it.
Over the next month, the two of them became very close friends, almost close enough to be considered to be more than friends.
Both of them wanted to take that next step, but both of them were afraid of destroying what they already had.
They kept just shy of that line, never quite crossing it, until, by circumstance, they were pushed.
Jamie was walking home one night after a particularly exhausting night of dancing with some of the girls at a local club, and was still slightly out of breath as she strolled down the dimly lit streets of Kennville. She was lost in thought, her mind constantly arguing with itself about Marcus, and whether or not to make that change. It was in this state that she entered the back alley that was a shortcut to her apartment, and it was in this state the the gecko lurking in a doorway saw her.
She passed without even noticing him, and as she moved on past him, he stepped out of his doorway.
"Spare some change miss? Spare some change for a guy down on his luck?"
Jamie looked at him. He was clearly high on something, his eyes were almost all pupil, with circles of yellow around the rims, and he was just as clearly broke.
"Sorry, no change on me right now."
"Well maybe you can spare something else for a guy down on his luck? Something to make me a little less lonely?"
"The Hell I will."
Jamie started off again down the alley, until the gecko caught up with her and grabber her by the arm,
"C'mon baby, just for one night, is that so much to ask? Just some company for tonight?"
She struggled in his grip, and slapped him across the face, which he appeared not to even notice.
"Let me go!"
"Not yet baby, you still haven't given me an answer."
"Go to Hell!"
"I'll take that as a no."
He clamped a claw over her muzzle and shoved her againt the dusty brick of the alley wall, lifting her skirt up with his other hand.
"You're going to keep me company baby, whether you like it or not."
Marcus was making his way home from a late kickboxing lesson, enjoying the gaslit evening air, when he heard voices yelling, a male and a female. Probably a couple having a fight. All too common in this city.
Marcus tuned it out until he realized he was walking towards the noise, and resigned himself to having his quiet evning disrupted.
As the voices got closer, he started to worry a little, they were getting more heated, and more angry. He picked up his pace slightly as he got closer and closer to the source of the sound. Then there was the sound of a female screaming. The scream was abruptly cut off halfway through. Marcus broke into a run.
As he took off for where the voices had ben coming from, he had a terrible thought:
Jamie lives right near there. Oh god.
His run turned into a sprint. He tore down the deserted streets like he was being chased by demons, and when he finally turned the corner and reached the alley, what he saw brought a red fog down over his vision:
Jamie being pressed against the wall by a drugged-up gecko holding a claw over her muzzle to stop her crying out, her skirt lying around her ankles, and her panties in the process of being removed.
With a wordless scream of rage, Marcus sped down the alley, the gecko looking up just in time to get a brutal left hook to the face. He was knocked over backwards a full four feet, and lay on the ground groaning.
Jamie slumped to the ground, sobbing, as Marcus rushed to her side, placing a paw on her cheek.
"Jamie! Jamie, are you okay? Did he hurt you?"
"N-no" she said haltingly
"You g-got here j-just before he- Marcus look out!"
The wolf turned to see the gecko lunge at him with a switchblade,
He rolled to the left and narrowly avoided having his jugular separated. He grabbed the gecko's arm before he could make another stab at him, and twisted it behind the reptile's back. There was an unpleasant popping noise, and the gecko howled in pain.
"Never,"
Marcus's hindpaw crashed into the gecko's knee,
"touch,"
A fist driven into the lizard's stomach took the wind out of him.
"her,"
Marcus grabbed the gecko's head, and smashed it with all his might down onto his own kneecap. There was a sickening 'crack' and the lizard's head snapped back at an odd angle. He fell to the ground, and didn't move.
"again!"
He stood there panting for a moment, the realization of what he had done still not fully sinking in. He did not move for a moment, until he heard the sound of soft crying.
He walked back to the sobbing doe, and helped her to her feet.
He put his arms around her tightly, and she almost collapsed into his embrace, still gasping semi-coherently.
He stroked the back of her head, making quiet shushing noises in her ear.
"Shhh. It's okay, shhh, shh, shh. You're safe, I'm not going to let anybody hurt you. Shhhh."
She lay her head on his right shoulder, her sobs becoming less violent.
"H-he was g-going to- to-"
"Shhhh. It's okay. He's not going to do anything to anybody again."
She looked up at him with those big chocolatey eyes.
"You m-mean you-"
Marcus nodded.
He wrapped his arm around the doe's shoulders and started walking her to the mouth of the ally, still murmuring reassurances.
The police arrived ten minutes later, a tall, older schnauzer who looked like you could have bounced rocks off of him taking charge of the situation.
Marcus and Jamie waited at the mouth of the alley, as furs in uniforms examined the scene.
After a while the schnauzer strode over to them, and looked at Marcus.
"He's dead."
Marcus nodded slowly,
"I had thought he might be. Are you going to take us to the station?"
The officer did not speak right away. After a moment, he said,
"Your account of events matches up with that guy's previous record. We've been looking for him for over a month, on multiple charges of assault, sexual assault, and drug possesion. By rights, we should take you in, but it's a long process, only to come up with the same result, and you two young ones have had a rough enough evening as it is."
He looked the wolf without expression,
"As far as I'm concerned, that reptile tripped and hit his head."
Marcus looked the officer in the eye.
"Thank you sir."
The schnauzer gave a small smile.
"No, son. Thank you. Now you two go home and get some rest. You certainly deserve it."
The nodded gratefully, and started towards Jamie's apartment.
They got in the door, and Marcus helped the doe to take her coat off. She was shaking.
Marcus put his paws on her shoulders
"Hey. Are you going to be alright if I leave? Do you want me to stay?"
She nodded weakly,
"Please stay."
"Sure, sure. C'mon, let's get you to bed"
She let him lead her to her bedroom, still shaking.
As they entered her room, Jamie stumbled and almost fell,
"Hey!"
Marcus caught her before she hit the ground, Holding her close to him again. She started to cry quietly again.
"H-he almost- He almost-"
The wolf wrapped his arms around her even more tightly, saying soft calming words into her ear.
He gently stroked her face as he spoke, lovingly caressing her muzzle.
"Shhhhh. I'm not going to leave you alone. I'll be right here."
Her sniffling grew quieter as he continued running his paw over her face, between her ears, down her cheek, ending underneath her chin. As he cupped her face in his paw, and looked into her eyes, Marcus felt a surge of love for this girl. He wanted to keep her safe, make her forget the terror of this night.
He gently pulled her face closer to his, and brought his the rest of the distance.
As their muzzles met, Jamie gave a soft moan amd closed her eyes, letting the feeling wash over her. Their tongues intertwining, the two of them just stood there, enjoying the moment, The doe nestled in the wolf's strong arms, the wolf still caressing the doe's face, and now letting his paw travel up and down her neck, illiciting another soft noise of pleasure.
He broke off the kiss and looked her in the eyes.
"Do you still want me to stay?"
She smiled at him,
"Is t-that a trick question?"
He gave a sigh of happiness and kissed her again, even more passionately this time.
After a few moments, he moved down from her mouth, and started kissing her throat, his teeth and tongue moving against her soft fur and flesh. She groaned, and started unbuttoning Marcus's shirt as he continued his journey of exploration.
He began to remove her shirt as well, as he moved farther down her neck, opening her collar, and sliding the fabric down her arms, his kisses and love bites moving ever farther down.
Their shirts were both lying on the floor now and Marcus was busy lavishing attention on the doe's shoulders, and starting to move down her chest.
"Aaah! Don't stop!"
The wolf reached around Jamie, and undid her bra, letting it fall to the floor as his kisses reached her breasts, gently nibbling on her soft cleavage, his paws moving down to remove her skirt.
The doe moaned as Marcus ran his hands up and down her thighs, and she reached down to relieve him of his pants.
The two of them slowly undressed each other, taking their time, enjoying themselves.
"Mmmmmm," Marcus growled into her throat as he resumed kissing and licking it. At the same time, he slid a hand down into her panties, stroking her slit ever so gently.
"Gaaaah!"
In response, she hurriedly pulled off Marcus's boxers and grabbed his shaft, which by this point, was hard as a rock, and squeezed it.
"Mmmmmrrrraaagh!" The growl turned into a groan of pleasure.
"I think we've beaten around the bush long enough," He panted,
"don't you?"
"Oh God, yes, yes!"
He slipped her panties down those amazingly soft legs, and lifted her onto the bed, still kissing her delicate neck.
He laid her down on the bed, and began to run his paws up and down her perfect body, enjoying the moans that came out of that beautiful muzzle. He let his paws linger for a moment on her breasts, giving her a massage that she would recieve many more time in future.
He moved his attention to her legs, and began stroking her thighs,
and brought his muzzle down to her nethers and started to lick her quivering clit, gently tonguing that most sensitive of areas.
"Haaahh! Oh God Yeeeess!"
As she screamed in pleasure, Marcus stopped his ministrations, smiling down at his beautiful lover.
"Are you ready?"
"Yes, oh yes please!"
"Well then."
She moaned and clutched at the sheets as he entered her. She had had sex before, but nothing like this. Marcus was so gentle, so tender. It was amazing.
The wolf started to groan with pleasure as he thrust in and out, Jamie moaning like it was her first time all the while.
He lay on top of her, slowly fucking her delicate vagina. Never before had he had sex this good, her pussy was soft, but still tight, and it expanded and contracted, sucking on his cock, as Jamie gasped underneath him, in the throes of a pleasure like she had never felt before.
Their moans mingled as they got closer and closer to their climax, Marcus putting his arms around Jamie underneath her, and Jamie wrapping her arms around his neck, her cries growing louder by the second.
The two of them harmonised their screams as their bodies ground together, Marcus's thick shaft plunging in and out of Jamie's delicate pink sex, the pleasure almost to great for them to bear.
Finally, it grew so intense it almost hurt, it was so good, and Marcus leant over to lock Jamie's mouth in a kiss, directly before they came.
Screaming into each other's muzzles, their backs arched, thier paws digging into each other, the two of them letting the waves of ecstasy wash over them.
They lay there after the pleasure had subsided, panting, their paws still clutching each other.
Marcus looked into those eyes he loved so much.
"Do you feel better now?"