Self Service

Story by Blackopsgamer on SoFurry

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Before getting started on his day, Derek provides himself some self service to relieve some urges of his~

This story is based on the autofellatio commission I got from ( https://twitter.com/tsukielewds ) a little bit ago. I meant to get this story out sooner, but real life priorities have to come first, you know? I figured I'd dust off the writing gig with a short story like this! Hope you all enjoy!

By the way, if you want to see the art piece that this story is tied to, here's the link to the picture posed on my FA page: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/41086085/


The black and green furred anthropomorphic fox had just finished drying off, having tossed his used up towel down the chute that led to the laundry room. He stood there and looked himself in the mirror one last time, making sure that everything was in order. Really though, there were only two things that needed to be checked. The first of which was if there was any fur standing up on end. Derek took great care in making sure he was cleansed and properly dried up, resulting in no fur standing up on its end where it shouldn't be. The second thing was to check out himself. While he wasn't one to be an arrogant, gloating, self-centered fellow, taking pride in the gains he has made in terms of his body was something he liked to do after every shower. Given how harsh the world is, and with how much self-deprecation went on (Derek's beyond guilty of this), it was nice (and some would argue necessary), to give oneself a compliment. Derek posed for the mirror as he eyed up his upper half, his solid 6 pack on full display. He couldn't help but to grin.

"You're no longer that slightly chubby fella from a few years back, are ya?" Derek asked himself, reflecting back to his days as a freshman at university where he was slightly chubby. Now here he was, in his mid 20's, much more well built, with a successful and ongoing career that he was more than happy with.

Of course, he could only stare at his upper half for so long until he looked lower. Low enough to catch sight of his semi-hard humanoid shaft. His grin remained as he looked back to himself, doing a quick raise of the eyebrow before leaving the bathroom and walking over to his room. With the fox living by himself in this apartment, he didn't need to have a towel wrapped around his waist or put new clothes on before leaving the bathroom. Which resulted in him letting it all hang out as he entered his bedroom. The first thing Derek did? He plopped himself down onto his bed, sitting on the edge of it. Even though it was still the early afternoon, Derek liked to use his bed as a resting and planning place. Resting place for obvious reasons, but planning place so he can plan the rest of his day out quickly. The fox reached over to his phone that was charging on his nightstand to check the time. It was currently 12:11pm. Derek was quickly able to determine what his first order of business was: Lunch.

"Let's see..." Derek said softly to himself, beginning to list off different meals he could have. "I could make myself a quick salad...could make myself a simple sandwich with something for the side..."

While Derek was listing off foods that popped into his head, his shaft was beginning to grow. It all happened subconsciously for him, as when his dick started to fully harden, Derek looked at it curiously. "Hm?" He looked at it before that grin slowly appeared on his face. "Or I suppose...~" He began, but didn't finish his sentence. One like that didn't need finishing, really. Derek was alone, and despite it being a weekday, he was on R&R, so he didn't have anything mandatory on the agenda for the day.

"Oh, what the hell? I'll treat myself~" Derek asked himself as he went from sitting on the edge of his bed to laying on it, reaching back to prop up the pillow against the headboard of the bed. He then gently placed his head against the pillow, assuming a relaxed position as he took his right hand and began to softly stroke. While he didn't want to take too long with getting to his meal, at the same time he wanted to enjoy it, which explained him starting at such a slow pace.

Derek starred as he watched his own shaft grow, continuing to give it gentle rubs and strokes as it kept getting larger. He watched as the head slowly but surely got closer and closer to his face until it was effectively resting on it. Once he felt that shaft resting on his face, Derek pulled it back ever so slightly so he could plant a loving kiss on his cock head. He then gave the head another soft kiss, followed by a slow lick. Slow and steady. During all of this, Derek's right hand continued to stroke his dick. With Derek being able to be so involved with his own dick like this, there wasn't much need for his imagination to pick up the pace.

After a few more kisses, Derek took it to the next step and gently put the tip into his mouth, beginning to lick it all over with his tongue. His hand kept on stroking and he let out a soft moan. This was one of the many rewards for having such a large dick like this, made even better by the fact the anthropomorphic fox knew he had earned this length and girth, and therefore earned the ability to suck himself off.

After a minute or so of licking the tip with his tongue, Derek then closed his eyes and began to softly suck, letting out another soft muffled moan as he did so. In combination with him sucking softly, his tongue began licking again, and his hand kept on stroking. His free hand gently gripped onto the covers that were underneath him, feeling the pleasure building up from worshipping such a sensitive part of his dick. As he kept going, Derek would scoot his lower half closer to him, more of his dick entering his own mouth. This was when he let go of his shaft with his right hand and began bobbing his head up and down slowly, all while making more soft moans. His right hand wasn't about to retire quite yet, as it gently slithered from the anthro fox's base to his balls. While he was bobbing his head up and down slowly on his own shaft, he began gently massaging his balls. Derek let out another satisfied moan as he had yet to open his eyes, the pleasure he was experiencing from it all being enough for him at the moment. Those two orbs contained what Derek intended to be a snack, but would most definitely be his lunch.

It was then Derek slowly pulled his dick out of his mouth and opened his eyes, looking at his own saliva covered shaft now. The thing throbbed with excitement, practically begging for Derek to continue. He chuckled as he brought his right hand up to begin stroking it again. Pre then started to leak out, a sign that he was getting closer and closer. Derek stuck out his tongue and licked up all of the pre that was leaking at the moment, giving a soft gulp afterwards. He then moved to giving the head some more loving kisses, feeling more pre leak out. As pre leaked out, he kept on licking it up and swallowing. This however, was nothing compared to what his mind was focused on. After a few more licks, he increased the pace of his stroking and took the head and a little more into his mouth as he closed his eyes again, giving a soft moan as he began slowly bobbing his head up and down.

As more time passed, the pre was becoming more plentiful as it was no longer leaking in drops. Globs of it was leaking out into his mouth now, a sign that he was much closer. That just motivated Derek to go even faster with his stroking and bobbing. His dick throbbed excitedly in his mouth as with each second passing, the anthro fox was that much closer to his climax. His muffled moans became more desperate and needy. He was close!

Another minute or so passed and he was mere seconds away from his climax. During these few seconds he had left, Derek would brace himself for what was to come. A few more desperate moans and hard throbs of his shaft later, it began. Derek felt his hot, thick load begin to flood his mouth as the first shot completely filled it up. He made a loud gulp and then felt the second shot fill his mouth again, gulping that down too. Then a third gulp. Then a fourth. Gulp...gulp...gulp...gulp...by the time the ninth shot of cum that flooded his mouth came, it was starting to get difficult to keep up. In the excitement of sucking his own dick and swallowing down his own load, those large blasts of cum began to shoot out faster as a result. Derek could sense those ropes coming out faster, his eyes opening up to look at his dick. He gave a muffled moan of confusion in-between one of the ropes of his cum.

"The hell?" Derek thought in his head as he kept swallowing. _"Easy now, okay?" _He then asked in his head.

But his dick didn't slow down. In fact, those shots started coming out faster. Derek was doing his best to make sure not a single drop was spilled, but it was getting increasingly difficult to keep up! He could soon feel the load begin to pool in his mouth, even when he had swallowed what he thought was the whole rope! His cheeks began to puff out as he tried his best to keep it all in. Despite his best efforts, however, he felt his cum begin to leak out. Or more appropriately blast out of his mouth.

"Oh shit!" Derek panicked in his mind. "Shit, shit, SHIT, SHIT!"

No matter how many times he cursed in his mind, that wouldn't help slow the speed of the load. As Derek would gulp down some of his cum, more of it would blast out of the sides of his mouth. As some of his cum would go down his throat, more of it would spill and dribble down his chin, or be blasted onto his pectorals. Despite what his mind thought, his body didn't stop. He kept on taking in more cum, and his right hand kept on stroking it to ensure every drop of his load came out. A minute later, his load would begin to slow down. Soon he was able to gulp the load down at a steady pace, then the load began to die down until it had fully stopped. Derek laid there for a little bit, his panting muffled as he waited to make sure no sudden blast of cum would paint his face too. Not that he was against it, but he'd rather not have to risk washing the sheets of his bed. Or so he thought.

Derek slowly pulled his shaft out of his mouth and gasped for air, strings of saliva and cum that had dribbled out keeping him connected with his dick. Upon looking down...he'd need another shower. And he would have to wash his bed sheets anyway. Not only was his upper half covered in the excess cum that leaked out, but some of it landed on the bed itself too. Although Derek was quite happy with how this session turned out, he couldn't help but to give a small groan directed at himself.

"I washed these two days ago!" He mumbled to himself. "I just got out of the shower too..."