Danny's Denial

Story by Diamondog16 on SoFurry

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A story made for the always great DasherSlash. Thanks to him for some edits on this as well!

Danny, a pregnant cat is set to be married to a man that he lost love for some time ago. Just the night before the wedding, he encounters a studly kangaroo that makes him feel good, both inside and out.

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Things had gotten out of hand for Danny. The white cat had always been more shy and introverted, not least of all because he wasn't a typical boy. Growing up, self esteem issues plagued him and they never left, even during his budding adulthood. For the most part he was able to work through them.

For once in his life, things had seemed to be going good. He met a guy from a dating app and things were going steady. They spent time together, mostly indoors or in quiet cafes, suiting the shy feline just fine. And it wasn't long at all before he opened himself up. More specifically, the fox named Nate was soon suggesting that they get closer and try out a few things.

Since things were going so well, Danny was open to the idea but his heart skipped a beat when showing off what he had between his legs. But Nate embraced him and said there was nothing to be ashamed of. The cat practically melted under his touch. They used protection the first time and for once, things were going perfectly in his life.

But it quickly became apparent that Nate wasn't as invested in the relationship. After their first time having sex, his visits were with the clear intention to fuck him again. The only time he stuck around was when the feline started to complain, calling him out for only wanting his body. So Nate had to stick around, giving gifts and reaffirming his partner. Receiving these presents and having sweet things said to him seemed to be enough to get Danny to forgive him. And the cycle repeated.

But something changed. It started with a strange feeling that persisted over many days and some sickness as well. Danny hardly ever got sick and his symptoms weren't the one-to-one of a cold or flu. After calling off of work, he finally just sat down to think about it and came to a realization that made his stomach drop.

Surely he couldn't be... As much as he wanted to just shrug it off, his paranoia convinced him to drive to the nearest corner store for the dreaded item: a pregnancy test. He was spared further shame by the store clerk assuming that it was for a "lucky girl" of his. Danny went along with it, out of habit of being careful out there. Though short, the ride back was agonizing. Even worse was the buildup of taking the test out of the back and going through the process, sitting it on the bathtub's side when he was done, waiting with bated breath for the results.

The results were just as he feared. It confirmed that he was pregnant. After crying his eyes out, Danny called Nate and gave him the news. The fox was shocked at first and asked if he was sure. A picture was sent to be sure and seeing that it was the cat's bathroom in the background, he knew that it was true. He soon made his way over and the two of them simply talked about it. Danny couldn't believe that this happened but his partner didn't say much. While he couldn't outright confirm, he wasn't sure if he stopped to slip the condom on the last few times, being so eager to fuck his boyfriend.

Of course he didn't admit this, Danny trusted him and it was his fault. He took responsibility for their future kid and started to straighten up his act, spending more time with his partner and giving him more attention as well. As Danny's belly started to swell he was a bit worried but also excited at the idea of having a kid with Nate, who was appearing to be a good guy at heart.

But another metaphorical slap to the face soon came. With him being knocked up and his boyfriend now dedicated to being a good father, Nate wanted Danny to meet his family. At first the cat was thrilled until some terms were made clear. Nate revealed that his family was old fashioned and very religious. On top of that, he had been lying to them for years, telling them that he was straight.

"I need you to pretend you're a girl," he told him. His tone and expression made it clear that he was not joking. The fox even went as far as telling Danny that he told his family to expect a Danielle.

And... Danny went along with it. He met with Nate's parents and they seemed nice and supportive of their relationship, assuming that it was one between a male and female. Nate told of how excited he was to have a kid and how much he loved Danielle. And while it was touching, while sitting in their living room, pretending to be someone he wasn't, something within the cat changed.

He was proposed to, and said "yes", but later asked himself why he agreed to it. While Nate seemed to be falling in love with him genuinely, Danny was the opposite, falling out of love with the fox who still proved to be selfish in many ways. When planning their wedding, Nate again made it clear that he would need to pretend to be a girl. The cat went along with it, having no one there that would call him out. He had no friends and was not on good terms with his own family. They didn't know of his partner, the pregnancy, or his engagement.

Through all that he was asked to do Danny still went along with it, not standing up for himself and figuring that it was best for his baby. The months went by and more meetings with his parents came, them being excited to see his stomach heavy and swollen with new life. And Danny did his best to pretend, not only to be a girl, but that he was so in love with his fiance.

Soon enough, the day before the wedding came. While Nate's friends were taking him away for some wild bachelor party, Danny was left alone. He had no friends to do the same for him. So he decided to go somewhere on his own. The drive was quiet and the feline was full of dread. There were many names for weddings but one that fit the best in his eyes was "being tied down." It was only now sinking in that he was going to be married to a man he didn't even love the very next day. It was going to be for at least 18 years if not the rest of his life.

With a need to clear his head, he parked at some club. He wasn't sure if it was the best place to be but it was better than sitting alone at home, counting every minute that passed by. He paid the fee to get in and did a bit of wandering at first, eyeing the free men who chased after girls and the couples that were busy kissing at booths or grinding on each other on the dance floor.

He sat at the end of the bar, sipping on some juice. Even before becoming pregnant, he was never that strong of a drinker but Danny wished that he could just down something strong. Something to make his mind and senses go numb so the dread and regret would leave him be for just one night...

"Hey, little kitty. You alright?" said a smooth deep voice.

Looking over, there was someone sitting next to him. A kangaroo.

"I... uh..." it was only now that Danny realized that he was crying. He wasn't one for conversation, let alone just telling his life story. But, something comforting about the big male next to him meant he ended up just venting it all to the stranger, who sat next to him the entire time, listening to his every word.

"That's a fucking shame," the kangaroo told him. "He knocks you up and then tells you to be a girl for his parents..." He flashed the feline a smirk. "What a loser. Why change what's already perfect?"

Danny caught himself blushing at the words.

"Heh. Name's Slash by the way."

"Danny", he said with a quiet smile.

He couldn't even blame this on being drunk. Feeling better, he actually took a good look at the other guy. He was indeed a kangaroo with tan fur and creamy accents. There were dark tattoos on his body. And that body itself. It was thick and bulky with swollen muscles that flexed even from the smallest of movements. He was staring but the other guy didn't seem to mind. In fact he was basking in the gaze of another guy admiring him.

"So, if this is your last night of freedom, why are you spending it at a place like this?" the bigger male asked.

"I... I don't know. I just couldn't stay there anymore. Sitting there all alone, thinking about how stupid I've been..."

"Hey, you're not stupid," Slash cut in. "You're doin the best you can. And you're stronger than any other man I know, carrying that around."

"T-thanks..." Danny smiled.

He and Slash just spent some time talking. The kangaroo gave him the encouragement he desperately needed and Danny was ogling the other guy more and more. Though Nate was attractive in his own right, being rather tall with an athletic build, this Slash was nothing short of a stud. He dared to look a bit lower past his musclegut and found a downright obscene bulge that his shorts clearly strained to keep concealed.

Though not showing directly, Slash saw that Danny eyed his crotch and figured that it was about time that they get out of here.

"You look like you need some release... poor little thing. What do you say we get out of here and fuck?" he said. Already assuming the answer, he got up from the booth and gestured to the cat with his head.

Danny did get up, not really even pausing to consider the possibility of refusing. Though he was engaged, the feline admired that this guy was upfront about wanting to have sex with him. And he was honestly awestruck by the guy, wanting him just as much. The ring on his finger meant nothing to him anyways and the feline figured that he was going to start cheating sooner or later, if he ever gained the courage to.

Taking full advantage of the opportunity, he caught up and led him to his car. While stuffing his body into the small car, he directed Danny to the apartment that he called home. Rather than walking up the stairs, Slash offered to carry him, further flattering the visitor. He found himself becoming more and more infatuated with him, barely able to wait anymore.

"Now get your sexy ass on the bed," Slash chuckled. The visitor did so, looking back to see the kangaroo peeling off his tight fitting shirt, revealing his wide pecs, the fur shiny with sweat. Danny's heart was racing already but with the shirt tossed to the floor, those large hands were gripping the top of his shorts. The outline of the expanding cock was already leaving hardly anything to the imagination. And when pulling them down, he gaped at the reveal that Slash was only semi-hard. His cock, if it could be even called that... this log of flesh was growing stiff and jutted out like a pillar. And beneath them were a pair of grapefruit sized balls that swung heavy. How he managed to keep all that contained in the thin fabric, Danny had no idea, but his own loins were aching and dripping just watching the cock pulse and bounce, as it was alive with a beating heart of its own.

"I know, I know", Slash said, grinning smugly, gripping his massive dick, giving the thick foreskin a slow pump.

"It's...it's..." Words failed Danny, who could only just stare at it, watching it pulse as the thick skin was pulled back and forth, revealing the blunt cocktip.

Slash approached the bed with a knowing and cocky smirk. Crawling onto the best first, he reached out and gripped Danny's own pants, slowly pulling them and his underwear down to reveal his unique sex. Danny found himself smiling at how much of a non-issue his pussy was to the big roo, given it had dragged his self-esteem through the dirt his entire life. The next thing that came off the cat's shirt, leaving him completely nude and exposing the adorable state of his pregnant belly.

"Now, let's see what we've got," Slasher said, tracing a finger over the feline's soft entrance, just outside. But it was enough to get Danny to gasp and shudder. This was the most excitement he ever felt towards sex, his heart pounding and another gasp leaving him as one -- no, two fingers were pressed inside of him, already pumping back and forth. "Gotta make sure you're prepped, don't want anybody getting hurt..."

He melted from the kangaroo's words and under his touch as well, being fingered by two fat digits. They were already sliding deep but there was an underlying care behind his actions. He couldn't help but compare them to Nate's and found the feeling much better. The fox's foreplay was always rushed, him trying to get to the "good stuff" as quickly as possible. But he could tell that Slash was aiming to do more than just prepare him. There was a method to his actions, touching spots that made him squirm and moan out. The kangaroo just chuckled in response and Danny then realized that this was not his first time with a cuntboy like him.

Before he knew it, the fingers pulled out and when seeing the shine of fluid that coated them was when he realized just how much he was dripping. And now without him, his loins were pulsing with need. This was the first time that he wanted it so badly. His eyes met with the stud's, his heart skipping a beat as he watched his fluids being smeared over the large erection.

"You ready?" The question was simple and Danny was already nodding, all but desperate to feel maleness inside of him, knowing that it was guaranteed to bust him open, perhaps more than Nate ever did. Bringing more of himself onto the bed, having it creak slightly under their combined weight. "Really eager aren't you? I know your boyfriend's a dick, but don't tell me he hasn't been fucking you right, either".

To this, Danny couldn't even protest. He and Nate had sex often enough but it became something that he rode out, waiting for his partner to finish. When was the last time that he was fully satisfied? When the fox would cum, that would be the end of it all. He tried to make allusions and even told his partner about it but that hardly did anything. Even when being the best guy he could be, Nate was just too selfish...

Thoughts of the absent fox were pushed from his mind by something warm and leaking pressing at his entrance. He had only now noticed that Slash was on top of him, his weight just barely felt as he propped himself up on powerful limbs. Being so close the cat could smell the heavy musk that clung to the stud's body and that alone caused him to purr, something that he rarely did.

Daring to explore a bit, he lifted his head and was able to touch his muzzle to the damp and hairy pit, taking in a full whiff of the powerful stench of man. He'd never done something embarrassingly lustful like this, but felt like he had the freedom to do so in Slash's presence without any judgement. It was already making his head spin, but he continued to take it all in. It just felt right and the more of it he took in, the more excited Danny became, still feeling those teasing prods to his entrance.

Slash let him get his fill, wanting the cat to have fun as well while they did this. He felt the slightly tickling sensation of his pit being huffed and even the swipes of a rough tongue combing through his pit fur, trying to get a taste of him as well. Not only was it a surprise but the kangaroo quickly found out that Danny was rather kinky when given proper encouragement.

Taking his own turn, Slash made an unexpected move in easing himself down. Danny was surprised by remained still, watching as he was soon between his own legs, his muzzle already pressing to his sex. Without warning or pause, Slash was pushing his thick tongue in. That alone was making him shudder and groan. But then came the licking...

Now Danny was certain that the kangaroo had done this before. The pink muscle sliding in felt amazing on its own but when it started to move, lapping at all the right spots, Danny was soon groaning even louder and balling his fists. Unlike Nate, his licks were slower, giving the feline time to feel it. And each one was in the perfect spot, moving just right. He melted under the treatment while Slash himself was smirking, able to tell that this guy was in desperate need.

Not feeling something like this in so long left him without words but Danny didn't need to speak, not with it reaching in even deeper and teasing him further while there. His walls were starting to pulsate, squeezing down on the tongue that continued to stimulate him.

Working his tongue even harder, Slash enjoyed the sounds and squirms that came with every move he made. He could tell that Danny had already forgotten about Nate. It was pretty late now, and the fact that his phone was silent told him that the fox wasn't very concerned about his partner. That suited him just fine though, he didn't need any interruptions, now getting to the good stuff. Reaching as far as it could, his fat tongue flicked and swirled along the moving walls. From the noises he made and how strong the squeezes were getting, the kangaroo could tell that the neglected kitty was getting close.

"Aah! I'm close. N-no, I'm c-cumming!" Danny cried out, arching his back as he was pulled into a strong climax, the strongest he'd had in years. He could only just cry out as he came, spraying his juices into Slash's waiting mouth, panting hard as the pleasure raced through his body. He couldn't think straight, only about how good it felt and how amazing Slash was for making it happen.

He pulled his face back, but Danny then practically begged for his cock, already desiring more pleasure. He forgot all about Nate and his other troubles. All he cared about was being with this other male that made him feel good, both emotionally and physically. Slash revelled in someone else wanting him so bad. Though he was used to it, there was something special about the clearly shy cat begging him to put it in.

"Please, Slash. I need that fat fucking dick in me". He was blushing while he spoke, the first time his words were so explicit and dirty. But he just wanted it so bad. His heart skipped a beat as the bigger male was getting on top of him again. Sure it was all happening so fast, but there was something about the kangaroo that made him yearn for it with every inch of his being.

"Heh. Alright," the bigger male shrugged. But on his muzzle was a soft smile. "Just let me know if it's too much."

Danny nodded but at this point he didn't care. Everything else stood at the wayside when Slash finally moved his hips, pushing the tip inside of him. The precum that was oozed out helped to ease it in. Doing so slowly, the cat squirmed and gasped as he was slowly stretched out, already more than Nate had ever done. More and more, his pussy was being spread but still taking an immense length.

Slash groaned, more and more of his cock being surrounded by slick and warm walls. It felt better than he imagined and his hips were already moving, pushing more of him with a sudden thrust. He grit his teeth while Danny moaned out underneath him. More than half was inside now and the both of them were clearly enjoying themselves, with the smaller male calling out for more, which Slash was more than happy to provide him with.

"Fuck! Got you stuffed full, huh?" Another sudden push inside had every inch buried deep inside of the cat, who continued to purr and moan just from having it stuff him to his limit. As the sex began to pick up the two of them made sure not to get too wild for the baby's sake, but Slash just getting started was enough to rock Danny's world.

"Y-yes! It's so big!" he called out. The thrusts inside of him were at a steady pace that rubbed every inch against his walls. They were pressed snug to the flesh, being stretched wider, wider than he ever thought he could handle. But there were no complaints about it. His body was rocked by the stud's strength, his legs shaking every time he bottomed out. With each thrust came thuds of swinging balls, bumping against his ass, almost like he was being spanked.

Slash didn't say much, he just groaned and grunted steadily in a deep manly voice. He was more focused on just fucking the other male, making sure he was doing so properly. He wasn't just seeking out his own release but to make sure the both of them had a good time. Every so often, he shifted his hips to angle his tip, getting it to prod specific areas. A grin would spread on his face when he saw the look of the cat's face, going wide eyed and raising his voice from the unexpected stimulation.

At this point, Danny's cunt was dripping and keeping a tight hold on the large dick that slid back and forth, sharing intense pleasure between the both of them. Not only was it big, but the way that it throbbed and the rises of heat, precum being freely oozed from the tip, clinging to his walls, making it even warmer and slicker. The smell, Slash's musk was wafting out from his body as he began to sweat again, filling his apartment with the scents of sex and potent kangaroo funk. It was the icing on the cake and Danny for once felt like he was in pure heaven.

It was starting to leak out of him, his juices and his precum. The pace was getting faster, stretching him out a bit more. That feeling rose within and he knew that he was going to cum again. Just like before, it rose faster than expected. He was just barely about to announce its arrival before he came on the pistoning shaft, surrounding with a flash of heat, added slickness, and a series of tight clenches that made Slash lose his stride for a moment, clenching his teeth as he fucked through the tighter hold.

"Fuck, you're so good..." Danny squealed breathlessly when he found his voice again.

"Better than that boyfriend of yours?" Slash asked with a playful tone. The other male looked away for a moment, making him snicker. "Come on. Not like he's around to hear it. Just speak your mind for once."

"Mmph! Y-you're much better. He's n-not even close. Fuck..." Danny admitted. He expected to feel guilt but there was a strange feeling of lightness, as if a heavy weight was lifted from his shoulders. "I don't wanna talk about him. Just you... Just fuck me hard, please!"

Danny was certain of it now, not only did he not love Nate, but he no longer wanted anything to do with him. He had come up with excuse after excuse, falling on what was best for his baby, and Nate seeming to change his ways. But what about him? What about his happiness? He knew that it would be hard, but he was prepared to forgo the wedding and seek out his own happiness for once.

The sex between them was long lasting. It wasn't until Danny's third climax that Slash picked up the pace, biting his lip as he ground his dick, now sloppy with cunt juices and his thick precum, at a faster pace. His own climax was close, his breathing getting deeper and his swaying balls starting to churn hard.

The sheets between them were already soaked with the fluids that freely dripped out. But neither of them cared, chasing their own pleasure with no concern for anything or anyone else. With it being so late, it was likely that Slash's apartment neighbors were kept up with all the moaning and dirty talk that passed through the thin walls. Now joining them were the creaks of the bed being rocked by Slash's strength and the thick slurps and smacks of his dick pushing in and pulling out.

Going even faster, his hips were nearly a blur. Danny was practically screaming and Slash finally yelled out as he reached his own orgasm.

"Gonna fucking flood that cunt!" No sooner were those words said than Danny felt the strong pulses, followed by intense flushes of heat and stickiness, deep inside of him. It poured out of the deeply groaning male, still rocking his hips to milk every rope out of himself. It shot from the tip with force that splashed to the end of Danny's pussy, quickly flooding it as promised. The both of them moaned out as the kangaroo continued to cum.

It was streaming out of the overfilled cunt but more fat wads of seed were being pumped inside. Just the feeling of it all, the heat and messy feeling being seeded so hard, it was enough to make Danny cum yet again, his eyes rolling while Slash's cum collided with his ejaculate, mixing together before oozing out of him and onto the soaked bed. More pumps and gushes, hearing Slash grunting and muttering dirty things to him. The flashes of heat and sticky feeling was unending, much to their shared delight...

When it did come to an end, Slash pulled out, shooting the last of it across Danny's stomach.

"Fucking hell..." he groaned. Danny couldn't do much more than pant and whimper as his pussy was left spread wide, gushing out a mini river of roo spunk that further ruined the bed. It felt so good leaving him and Slash looked on with pride.

He was surprised, when Danny could move, the cat had eased up and grabbed his dick. Before he could ask any questions, that rough tongue was cleaning up the mess that coated his shaft, licking up the layer of cum and his own fluids, purring as he did so.

"I think we found a new side of you," Slash chuckled but then grunted when lips were pressed to his cocktip. That tongue was soon twirling under his foreskin, cleaning up the mess there as well. He just took a moment to catch his breath while enjoying the tongue bath, already growing an attachment to the eager cat.

~

Danny stayed overnight at Slash's place. And after waking up to breakfast, the two of them were soon picking up where they left off the night before. They couldn't get enough of each other and the more time they spent together, the more open Danny became.

"Shit. You've been holding out on me..." Slash grunted, lying on his back while Danny was caressing his cock with strokes and licks of his textured tongue. Soft lips wrapped around his cocktip and began to push down, taking his cock into his soft and warm and hungry mouth.

His sitting back and enjoyment of the blowjob was interrupted by the ringing of Danny's phone. The both of them tried to ignore it but as soon as the noise stopped, it started all over again. Now a bit irritated, the kangaroo picked up the phone himself and answered the call.

"Danny, where are you? Everyone's waiting for the wedding to start!" Slash put things together and figured that this was Nate on the other end, sounding frantic.

"Danny's busy at the moment," Slasher said before grunting.

"Busy? W-who are you?" Nate said, realizing that this was someone else.

"Look, Danny and I are in the middle of someone. Hate to tell you, but your ex-fiance found a better guy and much better dick. And if you don't believe me..." he eased the phone down, close enough to hear the sounds of sucking and Danny's muffled moans, enjoying the taste on his tongue.

"Keep going...almost there...." Slash huffed.

Danny suckled harder and faster, stuffing the thick length into his tight throat. On the other end of the line, Nate listened to the sounds of sex, some guy was moaning deeply and he certainly could hear Danny's voice as well, muffled but it was him alright. He also heard the first guy groaning out, telling the cat to swallow down his load. Following was Danny's gagging a bit and gulping hard.

"Get the idea now?" the first voice asked him, his voice a bit strained.

Nate's hands were shaken and his stomach felt heavy. Everyone was waiting and now... What was he going to say to them? That the bride ran off with some other guy? "I... I want to talk to Danny."

"Fine..." There was a pause and Nate continued to wait, feeling every agonizing second.

"Nate..." it was Danny's voice!

"D-Danny! What are you doing? Where are you?"

"Nate." The cat interrupted him. His voice had a clarity and certainty to it. "Fuck off". He hung up just as Slash bent him over.

"Where were we?" Slash said with a grin, easing his cock back inside....