Dizzy's Favorite Treat

Story by Est Temi on SoFurry

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So I was treated to quite the lovely surprise when Ames sent me this lovely picture. I thought it was gorgeous and also the perfect inspiration for a story that had been kicking around in my mind. I just had to put it on the page. Looks like we collabed in a unique this time, eh bro?

Artist: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/dizzymilky/


"You're quite ze lovely pet, darling,~" Kindle purred to Dizzy as she gave the feline's leash a playful little tug. The leash tensed for a moment from that, pulling Dizzy a single step closer while the vixen chuckled some at the sight. The collar only had the smallest bit of slack whenever she wasn't tugging so it was easy enough to pull her pet around when she wanted. Even when Dizzy gave out a flustered huff and crossed her forelegs in mock defiance, sitting on her plush ass to further emphasize it.

"I'm not your pet! I-I'm just a fan of pet play is all," the feline explained with a defiant tone to match her actions. It sounded convincing enough, at the very least, but it was undercut by the soft blush forming on her cheeks. That on top of the little wiggle she gave as Kindle tugged lightly at the collar again. It really demonstrated just how much she enjoyed being there. It wasn't just the pet play. The way she looked at the vixen gave it all away. She was smitten. The leash and collar only made it more exciting.

"You're a fan of being my pet," the vixen replied with quite the matter-of-fact tone to her voice. She'd even take a step closer to the feline as she continued on. "When I purr, you come running to me. When I present myself, you are eager to serve without question or command. You even pridefully wear ze collar zat I crafted just for you as a sign of who you belong to," she purred as a paw came up just to brush along Dizzy's cheek. A simple motion, but one that had the feline pressing herself intently into it. It even pulled a shudder from her as well until that paw slipped under her chin to lift it, forcing her to reveal the very collar that was just mentioned. Still, she kept to her mood of prideful defiance.

"M-mhm. I really like pet play..." was all the feline could say in those moments, however. The confidence was clearly starting to fade and her tail was wagging some along the ground as her chin was scratched.

"You love being my pet," she cooed back in return before leaning down to close the distance between them with a kiss. A look of surprise would cross Dizzy's face at the sudden closeness, but it melted away just as fast to be replaced with a look of pure bliss. Her eyes rolled up some while her body relaxed and her muzzle opened to accept her mistress then. There was no retaliation and Kindle wasted no time in those moments either. Her tongue was swift in pushing inside of the feline's muzzle and her foreleg just as quick to pull her in. In mere seconds, Dizzy found her chest pressed up against the vixen's with her own paws up to knead at the mass amount of fluff found there. Her claws extended subconsciously to work that fluff deep while her mind focused entirely on the kiss. On the sweet milk and honey taste of her mistress. On how that tongue gave her no command at all over the kiss. Only the privilege to follow along with the dance that was being forced upon her. Every swirl of her tongue was just another step of the dance. Every eager slurp was for taste. Even the gentle tugs had meaning until the final moment where Kindle broke the kiss herself. With one final slurp that loudly sounded in their den before their muzzles parted and all that remained was a string of saliva between the two. Tongue lolling and eyes fluttering, Dizzy panted while Kindle slowly licked her muzzle.

Silence then followed the kiss. Time for Dizzy to really take in what had just happened between them while Kindle forced their gazes to match. The poor feline couldn't even think to look away. Enamoured as she was, this was just a bonus after such a surprise. One that she found she could indulge in for the rest of her life if Kindle was so inclined to allow it. A possibility, but the vixen clearly had other plans in mind for she spoke once again. "I believe you've earned your favorite treat as well~" she sweetly cooed to break the silence.

It didn't break the reverie that the feline was in, but at the very least it did bring a little bit more light into her eyes. She seemed to perk up some and her ears even raised as well. The taken cat even closed her mouth to finally swallow before mewling back in turn, "O-oh yea. What's that?"

Her eyes never broke away from the gaze that Kindle gave as she asked. Kindle never spoke the answer to her question either. She instead responded with a sweet purr.

...

Time seemed to melt away for the feline as Kindle purred to her in response to her question. The seconds seemed to drag on for hours and the minutes soon became days. Dizzy couldn't remember any of it either. It all turned into a blur where there was nothing to her but the look of her mistress. The sight of those gorgeous eyes staring at her with clear desire within them. A desire that spoke more than any words could have possibly given. A desire so pure that it made those already gorgeous eyes all the more easy to get lost within. The radiant sky blue of the vixen's gaze was comparable to nothing less than the endless cloud free sky. A picture of serenity and peace that eased the mind in ways that one could only truly get from becoming one with nature. Yet there was still a disconnect in this moment for Dizzy did not feel connected with nature. She didn't find her mind wandering to the limitless possibilities of the world, but instead honed in on the vixen who gave her this view. On the one who brought a serene peace to her very soul.

That peace consumed her slowly but surely the longer she stared into Kindle's eyes. Dizzy just couldn't tear her gaze away. She found she didn't want to look away. Even as a soft pink mist started to form around the two of them. It was subtle in its appearance at first, but there was little time before it grew stronger. The feline would at least be able to notice that in her reverie. The aura of her mistress started as a ring around their paws before rising to surround them nearly in their entirety. The walls of their den, the objects they had around, faded from her peripherals as that happened. Her world was soon consumed by the pink aura with nothing else to see. Nothing but the vixen who remained before her at the center of it all. The vixen who stepped closer to her pet as they entered her world of dreams. A world of bliss and peace that Dizzy couldn't seem to break away from. Just as she was unable to tear her gaze away from Kindle's, her body didn't seem to be within her control as well. She could only watch as the larger vixen's paw rose to press against her chest. She could only follow as it pushed against her and coaxed her to sit back on her haunches to start. Then to go even further from there until she was laying on her side and staring up at her mistress. Her paws curled at her chest and her ears folded back submissively as she spread her legs to present herself to her owner. A way of offering herself in her entirety to her mistress without saying a word. Action spoke louder than she ever could in those moments. Yet she was still pushed from her side until she was laying on her back. Her gaze was forced upwards to stare at the vixen now looming above her.

That was when it all clicked in her disoriented mind. The presence of her mistress above her, the paw at her chest, and the magic that surrounded them. She was going to be used by her owner soon. This was simply the foreplay. The build-up to leave her as flustered and eager for her mistress as she possibly could be. A build-up that worked without question as Dizzy's excitement began to make itself clear. Her muzzle opened first to show it, long tongue lolling out to flop along the side. Her eyes dilated to follow along with the motion before she began to pant. A strangely feral action for the intelligent feline, but she couldn't control herself in these moments. She needed to express herself. Her desire for what was to come. Her body only reacted naturally and panting was its choice. Suitable considering the heat that was coursing through her body as she did it. As she tried so very eagerly to show just how much she desired her mistress to the point of starting to drool as well. The feline was always one to drool when she was excited and this was no different. It even pooled some on the ground as her panting got hotter and her body wiggled while she looked up at Kindle. Up into the captivating gaze that commanded her world.

Dizzy could look into those eyes for the rest of her life. It was the perfect view after all even if it meant that she had to suffer the burning arousal that came along with it. She didn't care. This was where she belonged, after all. On her back and staring up at her mistress while how she could be useful that day was decided. The fact that her body coursed with heat only told her that she needed her mistress. The way that Kindle stared at her affirmed that she was what her mistress desired. There was no question about that. Still she found herself trying to make herself all the more appealing. She opened her maw wide to present her long drooling tongue. An invitation even for another blessed kiss or even the vixen's fat cock to bury itself in there. If that wasn't good enough, then her legs were fully spread as well. Her tail was smacking against the ground, but off to the side so her lower lips were fully revealed. She was dripping down there as well. Her fur soaked to the skin with her arousal as she awaited to be used. It was a side effect of staring into Kindle's eyes, she knew, but it was also what she wanted. She wanted to be as prepared as she could be for her mistress. Even going so far as to raise her hips some as well so her tail would drape and her tailhole be revealed. Her mistress loved anal, Dizzy knew. Of course she would present there. She needed to show off everything.

She ensured that presentation for as long as she needed to. She wiggled her body seductively as well just to further tantalize her mistress. There were even moments where she broke up her panting solely so she could whine in desperate need. Everything to coax Kindle into making use of her toy. It was a desire that only grew stronger as she stared into the kitsune's eyes and persisted even after Kindle finally looked away. The magic that flowed through her body began to subside some then, but the feline couldn't help but let out a disappointed mewl. A sound that suggested that she felt that she had failed. That she hadn't been appealing enough for her owner. Yet the sound didn't stop her from presenting herself. It wasn't over just yet after all. The mist still surrounded them and her mistress was nearby. She'd fail if she stopped presenting herself. If she ceased being ready for her owner. Even with that gaze broken, the damage was already done after all. She needed the vixen to take her. She needed that newly born heat to be satiated. It could be in any way that her mistress desired. It had to be as Dizzy knew that she couldn't do it herself. Her paws stayed curled at her chest as a demonstration of this. The growing desire to paw herself off was there, but it wouldn't be satisfying. She'd be at it for hours. It had to be her mistress to please her. Her mind could think of nothing else. It could consider nothing else. Her world had shrunk from staring into those eyes and the feline simply couldn't complain about it. She only hungered for release. So she whined and mewled as loud as she could until her mistress finally responded. Once again, not with words but something far better.

The moment that Kindle broke their gaze, Dizzy had closed her eyes. She didn't want to look at anything else but her mistress. Kindle had stepped from atop of her in those moments, though, so she made due with her imagination. Her mewls still rang aloud for attention, but she grasped what she could in her mind's eyes. It was only when she felt the presence of her mistress returning over her did she open her eyes again. She didn't get the sight of her mistress' gaze this time around, however. Instead she found herself staring directly at the vixen's hefty, low hanging orbs. Each one easily larger than what she could receive in her muzzle and more than enough to cover the entirety of her face. They swayed and tensed as they loomed over her as well, giving more emphasis to their weight and size. More than enough to get Dizzy's eyes to dilate in excitement. At least for the moment she got to stare at them before Kindle lowered herself down. In a matter of seconds, fur pressed against muzzle. In even less time from there, Dizzy could see nothing more than her mistress once again. Not in the same kind as before, but arguably better as those heavy orbs ground themselves against her face and muzzle. None too gently either, Dizzy finding her head pressed hard against the ground while she was marked by that deliciously musky scent. So potent in its arousal that she had to restrain herself from slurping against them. All she could do was breathe deep and shiver from head to paw. Her tail slapped against the ground all the more as well while her paws started to scratch some at her own chest. She even whined out in absolute bliss during it all. All the while, she did what she could to hold herself back. To prevent herself from lavishing those orbs to pawing herself off. Even stopping herself from climaxing violently under the stimulation of the moment dominated some of her attention. She was a good girl after all!

She did have to admit to herself though. It was difficult being a good girl. The heat that coursed through her body was nearly overwhelming. Kindle didn't seem to be in a rush to stop either. She was clearly just enjoying herself and taking her time. Her hips were even rolling slowly as those hefty nuts ground themselves against the feline's muzzle. It was plenty enough to coat Dizzy in that musky scent within seconds, but that wasn't good enough. Every motion was as measured as could be with even teases that parted her muzzle some to give her an idea of what could be. What she could be tasting as she was being marked by her mistress. There had been no permission, though. She couldn't go forward with it. Not yet. The desire to continue being a good girl for her mistress outweighed her hunger for more. So she compromised as she could by nuzzling her cold nose right between those orbs. A purr would erupt from her as well while her head moved with the motions of her mistress. As cleanly as she could, the feline nuzzled into those musky orbs while they claimed her. Marked her as the property of the vixen in a blatant display of dominance. One that brought even more shivers down her spine as it went on. Even more so when Kindle lifted herself up just so she could start tea bagging the eager feline. Dizzy let out a low whine once that started. The constant plap of those orbs against her muzzle was a bit more than she could handle. It filled her mind with thoughts of more. The hunger to serve only became all the more intense as well. She would crack under this. She knew it. There wasn't a way for her to calm herself either. Every deep breath that she took only inhaled more of that blissful musk after all. It only led to her mind melting all the more. She needed her mistress so badly. She needed to taste her. She needed to be satiated. Her paw even began to slowly drag itself down her own chest in search of her own burning sex. She was going to be a bad girl. She was going to work herself off while she was marked. The thought made her whine, but she couldn't stop herself anymore. Her mistress would forgive her...

"Good girl, Dizzy. Now serve your mistress~"

Dizzy couldn't be stopped once that was said. She couldn't be slowed down or dissuaded either. It was all that she wanted to hear after all. The way her paw snapped away from her sex before it could even get a singular touch demonstrated that. Instead both of them came up to press against the hefty orbs that were still grinding against her muzzle. One paw for each orb. She couldn't hold them properly like this, plenty enough spilling over either side, but she got the feeling that she desired. Her paw pads were squishing against those musky balls all the same. Her claws even extended some just to knead against them while she hefted them up. Sized them up more properly one push at a time before eventually letting them rest right against her muzzle once more. Again she found herself suffocating under the vixen's pair, but now she could do more. She could do what she wanted from the very beginning. Her maw opened once again and her long tongue slid free only to sloppily drag against the vixen's package. The taste on her tongue was electrifying. Only the singular drag to start and still her body began to shudder and squirm. Her paws pressed all the more into those orbs and she mewled in her delight. Not just from getting to finally taste her mistress, but from the sudden realization that hit her as she did. As her tongue slid back inside of her muzzle and her cold nose pressed back against her orbs. As she swallowed as much as she could and nuzzled back in. Her eyes closed again as well while she revelled in the feeling. The feeling of being so completely dominated. Of being owned by the vixen who was using her face as a seat. It was heavenly in every sense of the word. She didn't want to be anywhere else. She didn't want to do anything else. All she needed in her life was to loll her tongue out again and again to slurp at her mistress' fat balls. All the while understanding that she belonged here. And that she loved it.

How could she not with the potent taste of the vixen making her taste buds dance in such a fashion. With the heft of those orbs moving so tantalizingly with the motion of her tongue as she slurped away at them with a certain abandon. Each slurp as hungry as the last while she nuzzled herself in as much as she possibly could. Her paws made sure to stay busy as well, working what her tongue hadn't lavished just yet. Even massaging what she had serviced just to ensure that her mistress was getting the best from her pet. Of course the feline couldn't focus entirely on the heavy balls that dominated her life. Kindle had more to give in her arousal in the form of her weighty cock. That thick canine length was proof that Dizzy was doing a good job after all. If not that then the sweet groans that were coming from Kindle as that tongue sloppily worked at her. Slurp after constant slurp left a sloppy saliva soaked mess against the fur, but still too much untouched for Dizzy's liking. Too much not properly serviced. A crime she wouldn't stand for to the point where she even opened her muzzle wide to take one of those orbs within. A futile effort, unfortunately, but an effort all the same. She at least managed to fit a good portion of it in after a bit and she eagerly suckled what she could as a result. Her touch even lashed and licked against that suckled orb for good measure as well before she'd let go with a lewd pop. A few extra slurps to follow from there before the other to have its turn.

All the while, Kindle herself looked back at her pet with a pleased smile. One that perfectly showed just how much she enjoyed teasing the little feline like this. After all, that was how they met so long ago. The feline expressed an interest in hypnosis only to find herself completely under the charms of the vixen. From gaze, to scent, to feel. All of it left Dizzy enamoured and Kindle admittedly interested. She did love a good pet who had a bite to them despite a more submissive side. Dizzy embodied that in every way. The little quips they could share was only made better by how helplessly lost in the dream she could be left in once the magic started going. A contrast that made her a perfect pet. That and how eagerly she worked in her dreams.

She demonstrated that then as her paws came away from those heavy balls that she so eagerly lavished with her tongue to stroke the fat cock that throbbed against her. Said length had dragged along her chest and ended right at her belly when this all began. A sheer testament to how endowed the vixen was, even if that cock wasn't the focus in these moments. Not the focus, but definitely not ignored. Dizzy couldn't dream of it. She dutifully stroked that length with her forelegs while her tongue worked. Her body lifted up to grind itself against that musky cock as well. Even her hind paws kicked to try and work at the sensitive tip just to ensure the most possible pleasure. All while her tongue and muzzle left no bit of those musky balls unserviced or unlavished. She went until they were dripping from the intense amount of saliva that the feline was capable of producing. Yet even then she continued to serve. She wanted more from the vixen. More than what she was getting through her actions. More than what Dizzy could get within a lifetime, but she was willing to try nonetheless. Even if it meant that she'd live her life like this. She wouldn't stop if she didn't need to. She'd have gone on forever, but that wasn't meant to be. Not in this dream.

Especially not while she was working the vixen's length so expertly. Her paws only stroked all the faster as this went on after all and her body worked that length perfectly. It worked it to the point of it throbbing with sheer arousal before suddenly firing off a rope of pre seed. A rather thick one as well that landed right on her belly. Another one followed to coat the entrance of her slit soon after. A following that ended the session of worship almost abruptly. Kindle certainly wasn't expecting it as her hips subconsciously ground length and balls against the feline. As those paws seemed tireless in their work as well, only to suddenly stop. A jerk of Dizzy's body followed from there before she started having a bit of a spasm as well. Her hind paws suddenly clenched hard, claws extended, while her paws only hugged that cock all the tighter. Her entire body was quaking at that point, tensed so very suddenly, before she let out a yowl that could have shaken the trees. Her body jerked all the more from there and her hips bucked to the open air as she climaxed just from the feeling of her mistress gracing her with pre seed. From the aphrodisiac mixed with natural magic that shook Dizzy to the core. Every sense in her body was alive and sparking. Her eyes couldn't stay open, her mind couldn't even focus on the cock and balls before her. She could only drown in the pleasure that was just put on her. That she had been building for minutes, hours, days? She didn't know. She didn't care to know. It was all paying off now. One moment at a time until it all went black.

...

Kindle rose from the fainted feline once she was sure she was out. A little chuckle escaped from her then as she turned herself around to give Dizzy a sweet lick on the cheek. The poor girl had climaxed so hard it knocked her unconscious. It wasn't a surprise, though. The vixen knew it could have happened, but she was still a bit sad that it happened so soon. She had hoped for a little bit more, but at the same time loved the sight too much to complain. Instead she picked up her feline and brought her back to the nest to rest. She did make sure to purr one last thing into the feline's ear as they went, though. A final promise to reverberate within Dizzy's assuredly wet dreams.

"I'm not done with you yet, darling. When you awake, you will continue to serve for days, weeks, or months. Until I am satisfied~"