Berry, The Dog that Popped my Cherry
In this story, a reclusive leopard with a passion for studying ends up in an unlikely position - Under a playful Border Collie- when he is asked to dogsit by a pampered, rich girl.
In this story, a reclusive leopard with a passion for studying ends up in an unlikely position - Under a playful Border Collie- when he is asked to dogsit by a pampered, rich girl.
Story written by me , Siranor
***Berry, The Dog that popped my cherry***
Berry. A most peculiar name for a dog. If Claudia, the beautiful owner of the happy ball of fluff that jumped and slobbered all over me right now, told me that Berry was a dog rather than one of her human friends, I would have never believed her. She and I weren't on the best of terms on the good days. I was the social recluse of the classroom, huddled over my desk at the back of the class every day, while she was a bright, spontaneous know-it-all with exceedingly lofty ambitions.
"Please dogsit for me," she told me after class today, handing me her apartment keys like I was her servant. "Oh, and if anything looks out of place, your fluffybutt is mine, sweetie."
She then...left. Hopped in a brand new car with her entourage of obnoxiously loud friends and just...left me there on the grounds of our campus. That's what led me here. On the threshold of the home of an entitled human I barely knew, and an adorable mutt that treated me like I was her boyfriend.
At least, I assumed the dog was a she.
"Alright, alright, take it easy now, sweet thing." I crouched to give the affection-starved animal a good ruffle along her fluffy neck. "You're so beautiful. So clean. Yes, you, you, you!"
I questioned myself as my padded fingers ran through the black, well-groomed fur of this most beautiful animal. Why was I, of all people -a feline at that- supposed to watch over a dog? How productively could I spend hours of my precious studying time with a panting ball of fur following my every step?
Berry could be so insistent. So infuriating with her grabs and licks and-
"Down, you cutie. Get...off! I loved you enough, haven't I?" I told her sternly. "I need to close the door!" My tail slapped this way and that while I struggled to seal myself inside Claudia's expensive 'study' apartment amidst Berry's incessant prancing. She lived alone here. That much I knew. Claudia was too good to live in the school dorms. And her hyperactive mutt must've been left alone since morning to have such upsetting amounts of energy. She went from jumping, to licking, to playfully humping my beautiful pair of sandy trousers, and now...back to licking again.
Licking me where no lady ever had the courage to touch me with anything, least of all their TONGUES.
"Nrrrhh, no. NO!"
I strained hard against the warm sensation slithering through two layers of fabric provided by both pants and an increasingly wetter pair of underwear. Berry's focused licks warmed me all the way to the very tip of my infuriatingly erect member. That felt...good.
So good, it scared me.
As if smelling my musky weakness of the flesh, Berry tried to grab my protrusion with her teeth in order to pull my pants down or suck me off or something...and that tight, dangerous, most unexpected sensation of my throbbing feline cock trapped between her slobbery jaws only made my situation worse!
"BACK OFF!" I blurted out as the rim of my pants almost went down my sleek, spotted waist.
My defensive hiss splayed Berry's ears over the back of her head. She retreated to her bed, whining like a pup in the darkness of the hallway. Though I prefer my own feline kind over dogs, I admit, the way Berry looked at me before she crawled away to her safe space tugged at my heartstrings. She was such a beautiful dog, after all. Some fluffy species Claudia referred to as a Border Collie. I knew I'd have time to repair my relationship with Berry later. But that came after I inspected her home turf. An endeavor that hopefully diminished the size of the tent I had in my usually comfortable trousers.
I moved from the hallway into a spacious living room decorated heavily with ostentatious paintings and flora. The bedrooms were even worse. Claudia's interest in plants and animals showed in every little thing: her books, the paintings on the walls, the plushies, sculptures and dolls that filled every nook and cranny. The very colors she chose for her furniture made her bedrooms look like a jungle. Vile greens and bright orchid pinks instead of the wooden brown I preferred.
"Berry?" I asked out loud some minutes later as I settled on the surprisingly comfortable couch in the living room, my tail brushing along the back of the sofa slowly as I typed away words on tomorrow's essay. No answer came. I tried again.
Nothing.
"Well then, I guess I'll write about the human personification of...you."
It must've been fifteen minutes before Berry crawled back to me, looking for forgiveness with gentle whines and soft boops of her permanently wet, disgusting nose. My goal was to remain distant. But those cute brown eyes staring back at me...her floppy ears and wagging tail. I just...couldn't remain indifferent.
"Alright, alright, hop on here with me."
The fluffy thing toppled me on my back with her fierce adoration. I hugged her back tight, my own tongue slithering out to meet hers as my stern nature slowly melted into complete and utter adoration. In that frenzy of licks and love, while I hugged and scratched through her fur...that's when I felt it. Wet fur, a supple sheath, and a protrusion that felt so very out of place in a female.
"Oh..." I smiled sheepishly at Berry's excited face. "I guess this explains all the humping."
Berry listened to my command. He sat on my legs and drew his breath from the recent bout of exertion while I wiped his drool off my whiskers and admired his every feature, none more so than the shapely malehood he sported between his fluffy haunches.
She...turned out to be a he. I can't say for certain why that even mattered. Or why the sight of his pleasing genitals resting on the thin space between my thighs aroused me so much. That wet pink tip, a lascivious crest of desires made evident by the saliva splatters centered around the in-between of my legs...enticed me. Far more than it should have.
"Off, Berry. I promise we'll play after I finish my essay."
Excuses. Pathetic delays for fantasies waiting to happen. No matter how much I tried to bury my head back into work, the indecent scenarios I dreamed of all my life filtered through my thought-barriers like water between the stones of a river. I realized after half of a useless hour how blessed I was to find myself alone with such a beautiful dog. Equations I usually had answers to became an indecipherable mess, and memorizing bits of history for tomorrow's test, an impossible chore.
His nose, sniffing between my legs. That's all I wanted to imagine. To see. To feel. The tint of my scent, as attractive as a female in heat to his fine, oozing nose, driving him mad with hunger for my naked cock. The taste of my lusts, sweet and thin like the wetness in my boxers, making him whine for more. And finally, my...my seed. All I had to do was get up, pull my pants down, and let it happen.
In spite of knowing better, the opportunity proved far too enticing for a horny cat like me with no hope to ever have a girlfriend. I checked the house for cameras like a loony, walking from room to room with Berry's well mannered nose stuck against the base of my tail every step of the way until finally I emerged in the dark hallway. With all lights turned off, even I could hardly see more than Berry's white tipped ears in vivid colors.
"Alright boy," I slowly pulled my pants down, slowly revealing more of my sodden underwear. "Take it...one step at a time, alright? A few sniffs. Maybe a lick or two. But don't...don't make me cum, alright?"
The bastard understood...absolutely NOTHING. He savagely yanked my pants down so he could finally feast on the bounty of smells that stung his nostrils for almost an hour now. Sucking up a deep breath through my hissing teeth, I raked my footclaws along the decorated tiles on the floor as Berry savagely made out with my bulge.
"Good...good boy." I managed to stutter between my fits of pleasure, his warm tongue lashing me with intense throbs of bliss even through the generously thick fabric of my pre-splotched underwear. He loved this so much. The way his jaws clampered after he swallowed more of my pre. His wild, untamed licks attacking not only my cock, but my balls too! He loved every part of me, yet none more so than the very source of my musk, grazing teeth often finding their way to my tip, as if he wanted to free my cock from its oppressive prison.
"Ffff-aaahhh, too fast...too fast..." I tried to pull my briefs up as my legs pressed together in response to the surge traveling across my groin, but then Berry started humping me, jabbing his wet cock so lustfully towards my groin. My mind immediately imagined how a union between our equally drippy cocks would feel...and that only made my throbbing problem all the worse.
"I'm gonna...hrrrr, you're making me...fucking cum!!"
By the time I spoke those words, my head already felt light with pleasure, and my cock, so heavy with broiling seed. I rushed to pull my briefs down with the intention of releasing inside my hand in order to diminish the mess...but Berry once again found his tongue one step ahead of my plans. As soon as he made contact with my bare, seething flesh, my plans were done. I slouched over with an orgasmic groan and supported my wavering balance on a wall with both hands while my bare cock unloaded weeks of pent-up loneliness on that hungry dog's tongue. I thrust, and thrust, and thrust, sinking myself deeper and deeper into Berry's hungry mouth with every motion, delivering my strong jets of sticky leopard load straight down his gullet in what was one of the most spontaneous releases I ever experienced.
Or so I liked to think.
With the euphoria of my heated orgasm giving way to colder clarity, I realized my dreamy orgasm never truly followed a straight trajectory down Berry's slurping tongue. No. My cum splattered in dashes along the wall I leaned my frame on, trickled all over the ground in uneven blobs...and, of course, glazed my new lover's head with dark patches of wet fur akin to a tiger's stripes.
That was going to take some time to clean.
Cloth and bucket in hand, I began scrubbing the evidence of my uninhibited excitement from every surface, including the dog's fur. Yet while my hands were busy, my eager mind concocted its next conquests. What if...that delicious tip of his cock made its way inside me? Would it feel like Claudia would during the many times I fantasized about our first time together? Wet? Throbbing hard against me? Eager to have me, like I wished to have her?
My tail flicked with eagerness at the thought of being taken by this ornery beast. Or perhaps that was just his puffing breath, warming the crack of my tail all over again. Damned Collie. I took him to the bathroom as soon as I finished my chores. The only place in the entire home where I knew Claudia wouldn't barge in no matter what. Berry followed shortly behind, his interests glued to my ass like a stag chasing after a doe in the middle of the rutting season. Heart thundering in my chest, cock throbbing with renewed intensity, I got myself on my fours and purred my way through the dance of tongues and clattering teeth that was our kissing foreplay until the dog finally listened to my plea. To be taken.
To be had.
"There," I confirmed through a hiss as I slowly exposed my privates to him for the second time today. A sharp breath followed the presence of his hot breath upon my rim. Finally, I was going to test that lovely tongue on my-
"No, dd-don't!" Eyes wide, I glanced over my shoulder just in time to see his nose poke its way past my balls, right into my fully hardened, infuriatingly receptive cock. "not there, you sssstupid- ooohhhhh, you fuckeeer!!"
His attack came like a wet lightning storm. Forking licks that tested my throbbing cone of needy desires, and unbridled lust for the addictive taste of the semen he fed on earlier made Berry even more excited this time. He forced me to whimper like a lady in heat while semen speared its way out of my throbbing cock in waves of sheer bliss and splattering euphoria all over his licking tongue. He drank me with messy slurps, feasting on my sticky semen like a starved beast, while I moaned and shuddered as more and more poured out of my spasming groin. Nothing remained when I had the strength to open my teary eyes. Nothing but the satisfied face of a dog licking his devious lips off his latest meal.
"Happy now?" I prepared to rise from this undignified position. That's when he finally, FINALLY licked my ass. The shuddering, unexpected sensation of his smooth tongue dragging its velvety length along my clenching pucker made me further lean down on the front and raise my tail as high as I could, my kneading ass muscles begging, just begging for another stroke of that beautiful tongue!
"Yesss, YESSSS! Lick me there, you naughty boy. Lick me... nice and deep!"
Whispers and purrs mated with whimpers and groans of pleasure as that horny dog worshipped my tailhole more religiously than a nun on her most fervorous Sundays. After two incredibly satisfying orgasms, the sensation felt different, yet not...exactly as intense as having my penis licked. It felt like something new.
Something I needed to get accustomed to.
After minutes of intense tail slurping -mixed with a few cleaning slurps of my still dripping sheath- the want for another release came back, and with it, kinky desires I never considered until now. With a naughty finger bathed in the juices of my sheath, I started to finger myself a bit much to the Collie's excitement. I showed him a deeper way inside me...and that made him eager to do what any male wanted in his position.
"Nrfff..." I groaned like a slut when he came over to hump me from the front with his beautiful penis, the heady smell of his half erect cock as enticing as the jabbing motions he launched at my face. I tried sucking him best as I could, yet ultimately, all I was left with was the salty tint of his juices upon my lips. My mouth wouldn't do. Not with all those teeth and barbs risking the safety of that beautiful cock. There was only one place where I wanted this dog to spill his semen. One that had already been moistened to perfection.
"Back, boy. Here. Back here." I patted my rump invitingly, waving my tail about to entice him to do his thing. "I want it, but down there. Come on. Yes, up you go!"
The fuzzy weight of his body battering down my lower back made me purr like a lustful animal. I pushed back against him as soon as he started thrusting, all too eager to taste him with my other end, a delightful moment delayed by his inexperience.
"Nghh...boy..." murmurs left my clenched teeth as his sheath rubbed against my balls and his tip slid forth to brush along the base of my rock-hard cock. "You're...gonna make me shoot all over the floor if you keep kissing my cock like that..."
As if he understood my warnings, the Collie dropped back down on his fours to give my rim a few more delightful licks. He returned but a moment later, jabbing his way again towards my hot, needy gates while I looked at how our pair of balls wriggled and swished with the weight of Berry's thrusts. It was so hot to see my tip leak with excitement. To feel his own tap my tailhole like the kisses of a shy, sexually repressed girl.
"Come on boy. You can...you can do it." I tried to reach behind to pet him, but that didn't work as intended. So I settled my hand back on the ground and just waited for him to taste my eager rim with his cock tip, again and again, until he'd finally sink himself in.
The anticipation of it nearly killed my dignity, for I must have looked like a needy whore. Down on my fours, hot, panting breath ruffling the fur along my neck, and warm, sludgy saliva trickling down from the lower jaw of my partner in as much abundance as pre squirted out of his cock. It took so long for him to push it in. I could even be mad at how much he kept me steaming into the slushy juices of my debauched fantasies. But truth is, I liked this. I liked to feel him struggle! All the passion he put into his lustful humping, the drive to fuck, to finally see me inseminated...that one thing made this moment all the more arousing to me.
"That's it, boy. Keep on going." I spurred him on while my eyes ventured between my legs once more to admire the dance of our wet, throbbing genitals.
Not a moment later, Berry finally made me gasp with a thrust that almost took my breath away. I grimaced in pleasure, hissing through teeth clenched with lust, feeling my cock spurt a thin line of pre during this entrancing moment. God, he shoved himself hard! Sending his hot, pre-soaked, blissful cock right through the stretching gates of my pucker, making me shudder and moan like a growling slut as I finally felt him inside me, deeper than his tongue ever managed to reach.
"Good-good boy," I blurted out, mixing with his determined whines and huffs as his penis started to grow inside me, bit by bit, throb by throb. My claws came out when the first of many slithers of warm semen shoot their way inside me, warming my needy hole with the very essence of life.
Licking and nibbling on my ears, Berry tightened his grip around my waist. He continued thrust even harder now that his cock began to widen its girth inside me, the dominant grip of his tightening forepaws overwhelming my battered defenses in seconds...Just...like his cum.
Waves began to shoot deeper and deeper inside my ass, each seemingly stronger than the last. Squeezing my eyes shut, I surrendered myself to this incredible pleasure, my teeth gritting harder with each thrumming pulsation that spread my ass-walls further apart. Berry throbbed so hard. So hard...and so God damn good.
I thought I'd last longer than a few damn seconds, but the blazing heat in my tailhole almost threw me into a fainting episode when Berry's knot tickled me in all the right ways. Pressed by the biggest thing that ever entered me, my prostate had no choice but to spasm. And I, with it. I saw nothing but stars of bliss before my tearing eyes. Thunderous pleasure raced along my stuffed tailhole like zaps of lightning. I...wasn't used to hold something so big inside me. Much to my embarrassment, I yowled...far harder than I probably should have, the pleasure of a cock as stimulating as Berry's driving me to cum whatever remnants of semen I still had in my prostate as hard as possible. With a shaking hand, I milked myself off whatever reserves I had to feed the good boy upon my back with a taste of the pleasure he unleashed within me.
He cleaned my hand in seconds, whining for more. Such a lovely, loving lover he was...
"Let me try something." I told the adorable mutt. "It might feel strange at first, but trust me...this is so worth it."
First, I laid myself flat on my belly -as much as it sucked to have my semi-erect cock planted against the cold floor. Then, I turned myself over on my side, as slowly as gently as I could. Berry didn't seem to mind the motion, so I continued, hissing and whining as Berry's penis rotated in me like a corkscrew until I finally came face to face with my fluffy partner.
"There," I declared with chuckle under the storms of loving licks that fell upon my face. "This is far better, ain't it?"
I grabbed his fluffy head between my hands and made out with him in a frenzy of passion spurred by his still-spurting member. He kissed me back with the same ecstatic love I showed him. I never saw a dog this happy. Certainly not from this angle. Arms wrapped around him as if he was a precious, living gift, I treasured him...and loved him deeply, even if for a short, unforgettable moment. Our bellies touched in the same way as our balls. His throbbing penis still throbbed and spat, lodged firmly inside me with no clue as to when our tie my finally break...
I wished this would last forever. That I could take home with me, and fall asleep with him in my arms. But... he wasn't my dog. Nor was I a bitch able to give him the pups his cock tried so hard to create.
Life...simply wasn't a fairy tale.
So rather than dwell on what could never be, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the bliss of the moment.
"Ohhh boy...this...is going to take a while, hmm?"
Licking his muzzle, Berry said the only thing I wanted to hear from him. Nothing. He wasn't Claudia, full of demands. Or my parents. Or any bipedal creature with a demand for something. He was a dog. A simple animal with simple desires.
And that made me love him all the harder.
Shuddering thrusts made me hump him gently as the thrumming tingling of another orgasm made itself known to my already aching prostate minutes after my previous. Two more times, I came. Two, before his knot plopped out in a waterfall of steamy canid semen after what my pleasure-dazed mind counted as hours. He cleaned me good, the cutie, so good that an elusive third post-coital orgasm haunted me with its fading, yet satisfying intensity for one last good shuddering time, much to Berry's enjoyment. The horny bastard immediately jumped to my cock, cleaning my cum while I cleaned his, tasting his cock back into his sheath until we both snuggled up in the tub under the caress of hot water and a blend of tropical bath salts that covered our forms in a cloud of delightful bubbles.
***The End***
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