Lovers Bond

Story by Cederwyn Whitefurr on SoFurry

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Lovers Bond

© Cederwyn Whitefurr (aka: Anthony Wain)

January, 2007.

All Rights Reserved.

Katy slouched in through the door of her apartment, using one long, slender furred foot to kick the door closed. Taking off her sodden hat, she reached back with a black furred paw and pulled the silver band off her backswept ears. Flicking then forwards and back, she shook her head making the long ears flop wetly from side to side. Staring down at her wet suit that clung clammily to her furred marsupial body, she sighed and shed the jacket and hung it beside the door.

"Angela, you home?" Katy called as she began unbuttoning her blouse, pulling it free of her soaked skirt.

"In here sweety!" Come a sweet, innocent voice from the lounge room, then the loud thumps of something hitting something else.

Peeling off her cold blouse and dropping her skirt, Katy shivered and slicked her paws over her bra and down her stomach, then flicked away the water. Wriggling her hips, she let the skirt slide to the floor as she stepped out of it, then dressed only in her plain panties and bra, scooped up her wet clothes and carried them to the bathroom. Draping them over the bath, Katy peered into the mirror and stared at her reflection.

Looking back at her was the slender furred muzzle of a young grey kangaroo doe, whose fur was soaked to the bone and clinging together. Katy turned away and sat on a stool, her heavy black tipped tail thumping onto the tiled floor. Leaning back against the wall, she sighed and ran her paws over her bra, belly and thighs, watching as the soaking wet fur clung cloyingly against her body.

"Okay, I'm going to have a shower!" Katy replied, as she pulled herself to her aching foot paws.

"Okies!" Angela replied, the thumping continuing from the lounge room.

Reaching back, Katy unclasped the bra, then slipped it off and ran her paws lightly over her impressive C cup sized breasts. Pale nipples peeked through the creamy white fur on her breasts, and Katy sighed in contentment as she stroked her paws lower - then over her pouch. Turning about, she turned the shower on, before testing the water and slipping off her panties. Letting them slide to her ankles, she stepped out of them and then looked at herself in the full length mirror.

*

Katy was pretty young grey kangaroo, standing five feet eight inches tall, with a shock of raven black hair on her head, which spilled down over her pale grey furred shoulders. Her ears were black tipped, and long, but she often kept them pinned back against her nape whilst at work. Most of the fur that covered her well muscled feminine body was a light greyish brown, except for the creamy white from under the chin, down over her breasts, stomach and pouch. At the junction of her thighs, was a neatly trimmed triangle of raven black hair. On her inner thighs, the white fur turned a greyish white, blending just before her knees into the greyish brown - and ending with narrow feet, tipped with black talons on two does, a split claw on the smallest toe. Katy preferred to go barefoot, even though some like her preferred to wear specially crafted boots and shoes.

Stepping into the shower, Katy moaned and lifted her head up, before allowing the hot water to wash over her muzzle and ears. Truly, it felt wonderful after the long, exhausting day she had only finished two hours ago, at work. Sliding her paws down over her belly and pouch again, Katy twisted and turned under the shower, letting the water cascade over her entire body. Reaching out with a black furred paw, she carefully grasped the bottle of animal shampoo both she and Angela used, and then squirted some into her paws. Lathering it up, she ran her paws through her dark hair and began scratching and caressing, mixing it into a rich lather. Soon, the soapy lather began dripping down into her eyes, and Katy winced and washed it out of her eyes - before she squirted another bottle of liquid onto her breasts. She gasped at its coldness; then giggled softly and began lovingly rubbing it over and around her breasts - feeling it forming a thick, rich lather. Spreading it down over her pouch and upper thighs, Katy turned off the shower and continued scrubbing the foamy soap all over herself.

Sitting on a waterproof stool, she lifted one slender foot and rubbed the lather between the toes, before repeating it with the other foot. Standing back up, she pushed the stool away, then half-lay half-sat on the floor of the shower and tucked her heavy tail between her hind legs. It was truly uncomfortable doing this, but Katy merely sighed and began lathering her tail as far as her flexible body would let her paws reach. Stretching tired, aching muscles, Katy scrubbed, rubbed and lathered herself, reaching everywhere she could, without over-stretching her tired and stiff muscles. Katy rose, and then balanced herself on her long feet and heavy tail - letting the foamy soap lift the sweat and dirt from her pores.

After twenty minutes, she turned the shower back on, then lifted it from its holder and began to wash the soapy film off her slender body, feeling it leave her with a cleaner, relaxed body. Once she had washed the shampoo and lather off herself, she stepped from the shower and reached over and picked up her thick towel and began to dry herself off.

*

Three quarters of an hour after she'd come home, tired, wet and miserable, Katy walked quietly into the lounge room, then stared at Angela, who was strapped into a leather padded harness, leaning back on her slender tail as she alternated kicks into the heavy punching bag that hung from the ceiling. Katy watched, as Angela's powerful leg muscles drove the soles of her feet hard against the rigid bag. Katy chuckled, and Angela turned her sweat drenched head to look at her life partner, then a playful smile dimpled her reddish furred cheeks.

"Hey sweetie!" Angela giggled her eyes wide as she took in Katy's short silk robe.

"Hi my love," Katy replied, as she came over, then caressed her smaller lovers cheek - then pressed her furred lips to Angela's.

"Mmmm" Angela murred, her eyes closing as she left Katy's tongue probe past her lips, then tangled with her own.

As Katy broke the kiss, Angela shivered and licked her furred lips in delight, then rested her feet on the floor and unclasped herself from the suspension harness. Slicking down her sweat soaked fur, she blushed - her short furred ears slicking back as she looked down at herself. Angela was a Red Necked Wallaby; shorter than Katy, standing only five feet two inches, with a deep brown hair between her slender furred ears. A brilliant reddish/brown fur covered the back of her neck and well muscled shoulders and forearms, with black paws. Further down her back, the reddish/brown fur blended into a pale brown. From just under her narrow muzzle, the fur was a light grey, almost white - that ran over her small but firm breasts which were covered by a sports bra, and paled even more as it covered her pouch and disappeared into the thin shorts she wore.

"Is it still raining?" Angela asked, as she ran a paw back over her sweaty ears.

Katy took the sweat soaked paw in hers, and then lovingly licked the salty sweat off her lovers paw pads, her tongue sliding between the furred fingers.

"Pouring down - I got soaked getting off the train and walking home." Katy told her, as she pulled her sweaty lover close.

"Oooh - "Angela grinned impishly, her furred cheeks dimpling. "Does my doe want to play?"

"I want - "Katy murred, as she began lovingly licking her lover's throat. "Something to eat first!"

Angela snickered, then leant her head back and rested her paws on her lover's shoulders and shivered in delight. "Oh, I got something you can eat my dear doe!"

Katy giggled, Angela's infectious love of life filling her with a happiness she had sorely missed whilst she was working.

"Dinner first my love," Katy murred, as she stroked Angela's cheek. "Play afterwards - much afterwards - you, need a shower!"

Angela ran her paws lightly down her belly, and then looked at the sweaty sheen of her fur. "I do, don't I? I get so engrossed in exercising and practicing my self-defence moves - I just lose track of time, you know?"

Katy smirked, then pulled her smaller lover close and kissed her deeply again - their tongues mingling and saliva joining as one, as Angela's eyes slid closed and she began to go limp in Katy's strong arms.

"You...shower...now." Katy whispered, as she broke away.

"Yes mother dearest!" Angela teased her playfully, then picked up her towel and headed for the bathroom.

Katy shook her head, looked thoughtfully at the padded strapping and harness, before she turned and headed for the kitchen, to make something to eat.

*

Thirty minutes later, Angela sat on the floor, her back between Katy's knees, as Katy ran a brush through Angela's thick brown tresses, alternating this with the occasional nibble on her salad dinner.

"You know," Angela smiled up at Katy, glancing at her through her fringe. "No wonder you're always so - exhausted from work. Look at what you eat!"

Katy tugged playfully on one of Angela's ears, and then dropped a piece of carrot into Angela's open and waiting mouth.

"I'm a vegetarian, you know that my love." Katy admonished her tenderly, and then resumed brushing.

Angela chewed on the piece of carrot, swallowed and looked up. "Vegan huh? That's funny - you like eating young female wallabies!"

With surprising dexterity and flexibility, Angela twisted out and away - before she rose and playfully bounced on the tips of her toes and tail. "Come on you old doe - let's spar!"

"Angela - please, you know I can't - "Katy groaned, resting her head against the cushion behind it.

"Can't - or won't?" Angela giggled.

Katy snorted and leapt up onto her own feet, as Angela squealed in delight then laid herself down, strapping the special thickly padded boots over her feet and pulling on padded gloves. Katy followed suit, then when both young doe's were properly protected, Angela bounced back onto her toe tips and tail, and then began playfully jabbing a paw at Katy. Katy easily blocked it, then gasped as Angela's foot came flying up and kicked her in the shin. If it hadn't been for the thick padded boots, Katy was sure she'd have been badly hurt.

"Ha ha - got you!" Angela giggled and began bouncing from side to side.

Katy growled playfully at her, then her ears slicked back and she assumed the classic kangaroo fighting stance. Head back, eyes locked on her opponent, muscles tense and on the tip of her toes and using her heavy tail for balance. Angela grinned and feinted, luring Katy into an attack, and then she ducked easily under Katy's defences and hit her squarely in the right side, just level where her elbow would be if relaxed.

Katy grunted; the air knocked from her lungs, before she gasped and waggled a paw at Angela. "Hey, that wasn't fair, and you know it."

Angela nodded and grinned, still bouncing on her toes - the powerful tendons in her legs adding to the springing step she had. Again, she feinted, but this time Katy was prepared, as Angela's foot shot out, Katy blocked it - then twisted herself around - her heavy tail slamming against Angela's tail and knocking her to the floor. Seizing the opportunity, Katy pounced and pinned Angela to the floor.

"Give up?" Katy panted, and then laughed delicately.

"I let you win!" Angela sniffed, but her eyes gleamed with mischief and love for her partner.

"Sure you did little wallaby - sure you did!" Katy chuckled, then climbed off her and helped her up.

Slipping off the boots and gloves, Katy put them on the shelf, and then pet the couch beside her. Angela lay herself down, on her back - resting her head in Katy's lap. Katy retrieved her dinner, and then dangled a small cherry tomato just above Angela's lips. Angela lifted her head slightly, and then her long tongue slurped at the tomato suggestively, before Katy giggled and dropped it. Angela opened her mouth, then bit down on it and murred in happiness and contentment. Katy smiled down at her smaller lover, and then caressed her cheek with a paw.

"How was work?" Angela asked, rolling her eyes up at Katy, who fed her another small tomato.

"Hectic as always - old man Peterson was riding me to finish those reports on time, I swear, he singles me out because I'm the only Kangaroo that works for the firm" Katy sighed.

Angela slurped down the tomato, then pet her lovers paw gently. "Sweety? You're the only anthro full stop, who works for the firm. I think that's quite some achievement, don't you?"

Katy flushed beneath her fur, then sighed and squeezed her mates paw with her own.

"You got a point - now, my sweet, mischievous young Joey - "Katy growled, then dissolved into giggles. "How was your day?"

Angela shrugged her slender shoulders, then stole another tomato and ate it. "You know - gym work in the morning - quite invigorating really, doing all that skipping! Later, I spent time in the sauna, followed by some light aerobics and weight training, and finally - I come home for some practice at my self-defence classes."

Katy smiled, then leant down and kissed her lover's furred nose. "You're a fitness fanatic."

Angela grinned up at her, and then nodded. "Yup - got to be, to stay in peak physical form for pleasuring my beloved."

Setting aside her bowl, Katy stretched and her shoulder-blades popped and she winced. Even Angela flinched at the sound, then sat up and then straddled Katy's legs, so she was nose to nose with her. Katy murred, then wrapped her paws around Angela's slender neck, carefully pulling her close as their furred lips met once more - and Katy's tongue began playfully wrestling with Angela's.

"Mmmm" Angela moaned, deep in her throat, as she closed her eyes and savoured the passionate kisses from her beloved.

Katy paused, then licked her lover's nose again - and then playfully stroked one of Angela's small breasts with a claw tip.

"How about a nice movie and snuggle on the couch?" Katy asked, as she held a paw against her lips and stifled a yawn.

"Aww - is the old Doe too tired to play?" Angela teased her playfully, then grinned and nodded. "Sure sweety - I'm too wound up from my exercising to be the kind, gentle partner you deserve."

Katy smiled tenderly and stroked her mate's paw, then pet it lovingly.

"Thank you my love - honestly. I've had a terrible day at work. I'm tired, exhausted even - and just want to lay back and unwind." Katy sighed.

As she sat on the couch, and slicked back her ears, laying her tail awkwardly between her legs, she winced and then sprawled on the couch, lying with her furred cheek resting on a cushion. Angela grinned, then sat beside her - before bouncing up and off into the kitchen, where she began clattering around. With a loud crash of falling pans, Angela squealed and giggled.

"Sorry!" She called out.

Shaking her head sadly, Katy groaned and rolled onto her back, her tail lying between her legs, toes pointed at the ceiling.

"Gaia forgive me - but what a day!" Katy groaned, as she draped a forearm across her aching eyes and closed them.

"What?" Angela called from the kitchen.

"Nothing my love - just talking to myself!" Katy replied.

"Oh...okies!" Come Angela's sweet and innocent giggle.

Katy dozed, as Angela puttered around the kitchen, then as the sound and smell of popping corn reached Katy's nostrils, her eyes widened.

"Popcorn?" She called out.

"Yup! With lots and lots of vegetable butter and icing sugar!" Angela's giggle pealed forth. "Just the way you like it!"

As Angela came back, a huge bowl in her outstretched paws, Katy sat up and sniffed the air.

"Mmmm - it does smell good!" Katy admitted.

"Of course it does!" Angela grinned, then picked up a piece, and popped it into Katy's yawning muzzle.

Katy coughed lightly, and then as the sweet sugar melted on her slender tongue, she shivered in delight. Angela grinned mischievously at her, and then fed her another piece.

"You'll make me put on weight, with this sort of treat!" Katy gently admonished Angela.

"Oooh goody! You are a little thin on the hips my dear doe!" Angela giggled and chewed thoughtfully on a piece of popcorn. "So - what do you want to watch?"

Katy frowned, and then shrugged her shoulders. "Surprise me."

Putting the bowl down, Angela began digging through their extensive library of movies, choosing one, before frowning and putting it back, then choosing another. After several minutes of deliberation, she finally selected one and put it on to play. Settling herself on her side, leaning back against Katy, Angela murred as Katy slipped her right arm down and began lovingly stroking the tender fur of Angela's pouch.

*

Some time later, the movie finished and the popcorn mostly eaten, Angela rose and put the bowl on the coffee table, then smiled sweety at Katy and pressed her onto her back.

"What...are you up to mischief?" Katy giggled, watching Angela intently.

"I'm going to make my beautiful, gentle and loving doe relax," Angela giggled as she slowly untied the silk belt that held Katy's robe closed. "One way or another!"

Sliding her paws between the robe and Katy's fur, Angela carefully pressed the robe back and looked adoringly down at Katy's furred breasts and stomach, her eyes lowering to look over the tight pouch opening, then even lower to her lovers dark thatch between her thighs.

"Like what you see Joey?" Katy teased her playfully.

Angela nodded and licked her lips. "I do indeed - I like it very much!"

Laying herself down on Katy, she lay with her partner and began kissing and nibbling her throat, feeling Katy's tense muscles rippling under the fur. Slowly, she worked her way down to her lovers shoulder - licking long, loving swatches with her tongue as Katy moaned and wriggled. Angela snickered, then cupped Katy's firm breast in both paws, and began kneading and caressing them lightly - her tongue flicking over each nipple in turn until they shyly peeked through the fine fur and rose.

"Oooh - " Katy gurgled, as she felt the incredible pleasure rippling through her.

Angela giggled, before she lay back down, and cupping a breast with her smaller paws, began to lightly suckle the erect nipple, just like a hungry Joey would nurse from its mother. Her slow, steady breathing rippled the fur on Katy's breast, and in turn, she felt calmed and soothed by the steady thudding of Katy's heart. Katy's breath caught in her throat and she shuddered deeply - the pleasure building higher and higher, as Angela's tongue flicked over and around the sensitive nipple.

"You won't get any milk you know - " Katy panted, as she arched her hips against Angela and squirmed.

Angela giggled softly, then closed her eyes and continued her suckling, spending twenty minutes on one breast, then pausing for a quick lick of the other before starting on it. Again, she used her tongue to pleasure her partner immensely, her lips brushing against the nipple - before she pressed her lips over it and closed her eyes, her tongue slurping against the warm breast. Katy felt the stress, pain and frustration of work slide off her, as her muscles began to relax and unwind - loosening under her gentle partners loving suckling.

When at last Angela stopped, she let Katy's breathing come back to a normal level, before she licked her way up her lovers' throat and their noses touched. Katy stared into her lovers' eyes with a look of absolute trust, love and devotion, which Angela returned in kind - before Katy's paws encircled her head and pulled her down into a long, passionate kiss. Angela's eyes closed in delight, as she felt Katy's tongue playfully exploring hers - before they mingled like two long lost lovers. Laying in each others arms, Katy and Angela kissed and cuddled, before Angela grinned impishly and kissed her lovers cold, wet nose. Sliding herself backwards, she began nuzzling and licking the tense muscles of Katy's pouch, until Katy relent and relaxed them. With a smirk, Angela probed her nose just inside the warm slit, her tongue licking across it, then back again.

"Oooh - " Katy gasped, as her claws dug into the couch on which she lay.

"Do you trust me my love?" Angela asked, as she rolled her eyes up and looked at her lover.

"With all my heart, dear one." Katy replied sincerely.

Angela grinned again, and then pressed her muzzle slightly deeper into Katy's pouch - licking and nuzzling - eventually putting her entire head in there and licking the soft, furless flesh. Katy rested her paws on her now swollen pouch and she groaned in delight, feeling Angela's warm tongue bathing her pouch from top to bottom. Never, had Katy experienced pleasure like this - and she wondered what it'd be like, to be more like a normal kangaroo doe - and have her Joey with his head and paws inside her pouch and suckling the slender teats. Sighing with pleasure, Katy settled for the next best thing, and completely relaxed her pouch - allowing Angela easier access. Soon, her neck starting to ache, Angela slipped her head free and giggled, before she started nibbling below Katy's pouch - and worked her way down towards the dark mound.

"You...wouldn't dare - " Katy gurgled, her eyes widening as she realised what Angela was planning.

Raising a furred eyebrow, Angela smiled innocently - before her head bowed down between Katy's thighs - and her ice-cold nose softly parted Katy's dark folds of her sex. Katy gasped and her hips bucked up against her lover, who giggled and rubbed her nose against Katy's groin again - before she rested her paws on Katy's thighs and her tongue licked the dark mound's entrance. Katy nearly came there and then, but Angela breathed lightly upon the narrow, dark flesh of the slit - and then her tongue probed into it. Closing her eyes, Angela murred in pleasure, as she tasted her lover's natural lubricating fluids - her nose and muzzle pressed lightly against Katy's groin. Yet her tongue worked its magic on the tense young grey kangaroo. Soon, Katy's paws kneaded the couch cushions, as Angela's tongue found the small nub of flesh, just inside and above - before she eagerly began using her tongue to flick over and around the sensitive clitoris.

Katy squealed and bucked helplessly, as Angela's tongue licked as deeply as she could reach, bathing the walls of Katy's sex with her saliva, but paying particular attention to the small nub of flesh - which she knew from her own experimentation on herself - brought pleasure beyond comprehension when it was tenderly rubbed - or better, licked with a warm, slippery tongue. Katy was nearly beside herself with pleasure, as she squealed breathlessly and struggled weakly - her muscles turning to jelly as Angela pleasured her beyond measure. Soon, just as she knew from experience, she would bring Katy to orgasm, she paused and nuzzled her way up - then pressed her lips to those of her lover Katy happily wrapped the younger wallaby in her arms, then kissed her - tasting her lovers saliva - and then as her eyes widened, she realised she was also tasting her own surprisingly sweet natural lubrications. As their kiss broke apart, Katy licked her lips, then murred and scratched her lovers shoulders adoringly.

"So, you old, tired and worn out doe - would you be up for some fun? Or are you too tired?" Angela playfully teased her, as she sat up, straddling Katy's groin and then rubbing her own against it suggestively.

"I'm tired, I admit it - " Katy replied, but you need pleasuring my dear lover - you always give me so much, yet ask for so little in return. Now, go to our bedroom and get our favourite toy and this doe will mate you like a boomer, right here and right now.

Angela's eyes widened in delight, and then she bounded off to their bedroom, returning a few moments later with an impressively long double-headed sex toy. Angela rubbed some lubricating gel over it, and then stood trembling with eagerness. She loved it when Katy used this toy on them both, and made love to her like a real buck would. To others, it would seem painful and cruel, but Angela was well used to this toy, and loved to feel Katy's strong forearms wrapped around her hips, as she began thrusting harder and harder. Carefully, she gave it to Katy, who looked at it and nodded, then gestured for Angela to take her position on the thick carpeted floor. Obediently, Angela knelt on her knees and palms, splaying her legs out behind her. Katy slid one end of the sex toy as deep as she could within her own body, shivering with pleasure as she felt her cervix walls squeezing comfortably along its length, before she carefully got up off the couch and approached the giggling young wallaby, which waited with her tail arched and held to the side.

Katy, with Angela's eager assistance, slipped the head of the toy beside Angela's tail, then up against her warm folds. With a soft gasp, Angela pressed herself backwards, then lowered herself down onto her forearms, so that her hips and groin were raised - allowing Katy to press herself forwards and firmly slide the toy into Angela's tight depths.

"Oh that feels so good!" Angela grunted, and then panted as she felt her cervix walls pressed apart as the invading toy slid up into her.

Katy grunted in pleasure, and then her claw tip brushed against the contact and turned it on. Both doe's squealed in delight, as the toy began pulsing and gyrating within them, before Katy's strong forearms slipped around the smaller Angela's hips.

"Yes..." Angela moaned and nodded eagerly. "Yes my faux boomer - you know what to do!"

Katy smiled, then squeezed her palms in against Angela's hips and took a firm grasp, before she began eagerly humping her hips against Angela's tail and groin. Each thrust slid the vibrating toy almost fully out of Angela's tight sex, before plunging back inwards with a loud slurp. Her eyes squeezed closed in delight, Angela gave herself willingly to her lover, who giggled and thrust harder and harder, savouring her own pleasures as the toy remained clamped by her strong cervix muscles. Again and again, Katy pulled back - so only the very tip remained pressed against Angela's sex - then with a thrust and a grunt, drove it deep into her lover again.

"Oh, yes my boomer!" Angela squealed, her claw tips gouging at the thick carpet.

Katy flicked her ears back, gasping and panting as she squeezed Angela's hips with her forearms, thrusting against her with all her strength, knowing how her smaller lover liked to feel the almost bestial lovemaking. She felt Angela's body shaking with delight - before her body tensed and Katy lunged again - right as Angela tilted her head back and squealed in pure marsupial delight - her cervix walls trembling as she reached orgasm. Slowing her almost frenetic thrusting, Katy settled into a slower, gentler lovemaking, as she felt her arms growing weak from holding the panting and shivering younger wallaby anthro up - then upping the thrusting again, just as Angela reigned in her heavy panting - eliciting another tensing of her muscles and yet another squeal as she orgasmed again, this time, Katy's cries mingled with her lovers, as she felt her own orgasm erupt within her. With all her strength, she lay down, pulling Angela with her and pulled the younger doe tight, the toy continuing its relentless gyrations and vibrations within both doe's.

"Oh Katy...that was...incredible - I never knew - you had it in you." Angela gasped, as she reached down, then pulled her lovers paws up to her pouch and squeezed them.

Katy felt her heart thundering in her furred chest, as the last twinges and shivers of her orgasm rippled through her body, and she began tenderly kneading her lovers pouch.

"I'm glad...you liked it my love. Maybe after we have a short rest, want to go again?" Katy panted into her lovers ears, then lipped at one teasingly.

"I thought - " Angela gasped, then pressed herself back against Katy. "You wanted to go sleep. I thought you had - to go to work...in the morning."

Lipping her lovers' ear, Katy murred and breathed softly against the fine hairs, sending shivers of arousal trembling through Angela.

"I lied - " Katy giggled, then murred and lovingly squeezed Angela's pouch. "I finished my work, and Peterson was so happy, he said I could take tomorrow off...so, my sweet young wallaby - I can make love with you as many times, as you want."

Angela squealed in delight, then wriggled herself back against Katy, and settled in for a most enjoyable evening, and if she was not mistaken, an even greater day to come.

END