Sex and Lunch
Sex and Lunch
By Jag
Contains: M/M yiff and vore
Jag (c) Jag
Ryke (c) his player
Jag yawned as his alarm clock began to go off, causing the black jaguar to turn over and swat randomly at the clock. The swatting would have easily turned off the clock had it actually been in reach. Across the room the alarm clock continued to beep, sitting harmlessly on the dresser. A second later a large pillow soared across the room, missing the clock completely and striking the bedroom door with a dull thud. A deep groan came from the kitty as the loud beeping sound continued to blare across the room. Grabbing another pillow Jag turned onto his back and then sat up. Chucking the pillow as hard as he could Jag watched it through blurry eyes as it sailed through the air, only to get caught by Wings as he stood in the doorway. Tossing the pillow back onto the bed the horse gave a smirk to the jaguar as he watched him rub his eyes, trying his best to wake himself up. Wings shut the alarm off next and then began to exit the bedroom, only to stop and glance to Jag as he began to climb out of bed.
"Hurry and wake up kitty," said the Pegasus. "I'm heading off to work, but you've got a friend in the kitchen right now who's going to surprise you with lunch."
Jag blinked a few times, wondering who was already over visiting him on a Friday afternoon, especially when he had deadlines that were due soon for his publisher. Itching his ears a few times the kitty got to his feet and then wandered out of his room, stumbling down the hall as he did his best to wake up. Turning into the kitchen the jaguar stopped suddenly as he saw someone rummaging around in his fridge, a long coon tail swaying back and forth. Ducking back around the corner Jag giggled silently to himself as he heard the fridge close and then numerous things being put down on the countertop. Peeking into the kitchen again Jag watched the foxcoon as he started to make a couple of sandwiches using bread, turkey, cheese, mayo and lettuce. Smiling wide, Jag got on all fours and started to sneak into the kitchen, being sure to stay as low to the ground as he could, wanting to surprise his friend before he could get the sandwiches made.
Getting to the edge of the counter the kitty paused and listened to what the foxcoon was doing, waiting for his chance to strike. Giggling softly, Jag got the sudden feeling that someone was watching him, causing his head to turn to the side. Ahead of him was the white belly of the foxcoon, which caused Jag to blink several times and then look upward into the eyes of his friend. The foxcoon stared back down at the jaguar, grinning back at him. A nervous giggle came from Jag and then he suddenly he pointed up into the air and turned his head to the ceiling.
"Ryke's! Look out!" Jag yelled loudly.
The foxcoon meeped slightly and turned his head up to where Jag had pointed, but only saw the white surface of the ceiling. Ryke's then let out a loud grunt as he felt the jaguar colliding with his body, making him stumble back into the fridge. Jag began to purr loudly, hugging his head to Ryke's stomach and black wifebeater. Every so often the kitty would give a soft nuzzle, making Ryke's murr deeply and rub at the kitty's ears. Spending a couple minutes in this position the foxcoon started to flick at Jag's ears every so often and then began to press his paws down on his shoulders, wanting to pry him away from his body.
"Come on kitty," started Ryke's with a giggle. "I've still got to finish making us lunch-ahhhh"
Ryke didn't get to really finish his sentence as he felt a warm lick run over his sheath, making him blush deeply and look down at the kitty, who just grinned up at the foxcoon. Ryke's then let out a soft moan as he watched Jag lick his sheath a few more times, feeling it begin to fill out a little bit with his member. Giving a low murr the foxcoon started to shift a bit, pulling himself away from Jag as best he could. The kitty let out a small oof as he lost his grip on the foxcoon and fell to his knees. Ryke scooted back over to where he was making the sandwiches, putting them together and trying to ignore the kitty who was staring right at him.
"Lunch first kitty," Ryke's said. "Maybe we can play later..."
Ryke's smiled and then began to put the other sandwich together, only to meep softly as he felt Jag press his form against his backside. A soft, almost nervous gulp came from the foxcoon as he felt Jag's crotch rubbing against his rump. The jaguar's sheath was already plumped out and ready for action, which caused Ryke to sigh softly and murr as he leaned back slightly against Jag. Feeling that caused Jag to moan softly and use one paw to lift the large coon tail up, tucking it under his arm as his other paw rested on Ryke's hip. Pressing his form against his friend, Jag felt the tip of his cock press in between the rump of the foxcoon, rubbing gently over his pucker. Ryke's gave out a quick moan as he felt that and then pressed himself back against the jaguar, the tip of his cock poking gently into his ass due to that movement. A groan came from Jag's throat and the feline started to rub his nose against the foxcoon's back, nuzzling him as much as he could. Jag began to lick at Ryke's back fur, murring deeply at the nice taste that began to flood his mouth. Pulling his muzzle from the foxcoon's body the kitty licked his lips and then smirked a little bit as he let the saliva in his mouth swish in his muzzle. Gulping it down the kitty heard his belly give a faint rumble, signaling to him that he hadn't eaten since last night's dinner. Murring deeply the kitty slowly gave a grind forward, feeling the tip of his cock still buried inside of the murring foxcoon's rump.
Jag arched his back slightly, moaning up into the air as he felt an inch of his cock slip from his sheath and try to poke deeper into his friend. Feeling Ryke's body shudder against his own made the kitty pull away from him. Holding Ryke by his hips Jag spun him around and then reached up, wrapping his arms around the neck of the slightly taller foxcoon and pulling him down. Jag let their lips meet and both of them murred into the kiss, their muzzles parting to let their tongues glide into the other's mouth. Both of the tongues coiled around each other, tasting the other's mouth as they kissed. Ryke's let his tongue break free of Jag's and then began to lick at the back of the kitty's muzzle, causing the kitty to moan into the kiss and hug the foxcoon tighter. After a moment the two of them broke off from the kiss, their body's pulsing with energy as they stared into one another's eyes.
"Do you want to skip lunch and do something?" asked Ryke with a smile.
"I'd love that," said Jag in reply. "But let's not skip lunch..."
"Alright, let's eat first and then..." started Ryke before meeping as he was grabbed by the arm and then pulled by the feline.
"Do stuff now...lunch right after!"
With that, Jag led the foxcoon out of the kitchen and down the hall toward his bedroom. Going inside the kitty helped fling Ryke onto the bed, causing him to land with a gently plop as the jaguar shut the door and turned back to his friend. With a gently roar the kitty leapt onto Ryke, making the two of them giggle loudly in unsion as they began to playfully wrestle on the bed, making it squeak loudly every so often. It didn't take that long for Jag to remain underneath of Ryke, who grinned down at the kitty and then forced him into another kiss, which the feline gladly accepted after a moment. Jag's purring began to fill the room, as did Ryke's loud murring as soon as they broke the kiss. Jag gave a small smirk to Ryke and then held him by the hips, carefully lowering the foxcoon down toward his fully erect member. Holding Ryke still the kitty carefully gave a quick hump upward, lodging an inch of his member into the foxcoon's hole. Ryke shuddered at that feeling, moaning loudly before sitting all the way down on the slick cock, making Jag gasp in surprise as his member disappeared into the ass of his friend. Sitting down on Jag's crotch Ryke's let his paws travel down the jaguar's chest and then to his belly, giving it a few loving rubs over as he clenched around the member in his butt.
Jag groaned softly at the feeling and then let his paws hold Ryke in place as he began to hump slowly up into the foxcoon, feeling his friend clench tightly around his cock when it plunged into him. Ryke continued to rub over Jag's belly fur, murring happily as he felt the constant throbbing of the cock in his tail hole and occasionally picking up the sound of a rumble coming from the other side of the stomach. Bending over Ryke placed his paws on Jag's shoulders and then began to nuzzle at his ears a few times, sucking softly on one of them, which caused Jag to shudder slightly underneath of the foxcoon. Pulling his paws from his friends hips Jag let them trail over Ryke's back and then reach his head. Each of Jag's soft paws held one of the foxcoon's ears, rubbing them gently with his thumb and forefinger. Both of the males began to murr heavily, each of them having a rather sensual experience involving the other. Jag, of course, had his cock inside of Ryke and the foxcoon was enjoying the feeling of his ears being rubbed over. Melting against the jaguar Ryke laid on Jag as best he could, letting the kitty play with his ears some more while he got humped.
Shifting slightly as Ryke laid down on him Jag murred deeply and started to lick and nibble on the foxcoon's neck, still rubbing his ears and doing his best to hump into his backend. With Jag purring loudly and Ryke doing a fair amount of moaning one sound seemed to break away from the others, that being a very loud squelch and rumble from Jag's stomach. Ryke flicked his ears slightly, causing Jag to let go of them. A smirk came over Jag's face as he began to wriggle underneath Ryke, making the foxcoon sit up, which only caused the cock in his rump to push deeper into him. Jag sat up a little bit, giving that same smirk to Ryke, who giggled and tilted his head at the kitty.
"What is it kitty?" asked the foxcoon.
"Time for lunch!" exclaimed Jag with a happy purr adding an extra hump into the foxcoon's butt.
"We're kinda in the middle of something silly, hehe." replied Ryke with a giggle.
"Don't worry," said Jag proudly. "I can finish one while doing the other!"
The foxcoon blinked and then felt Jag hold the back of his head with both paws, slowly guiding his head forward slightly. The jaguar opened his mouth slightly, letting the warm breath waft across Ryke's face before the wet muzzle clamped softly over the foxcoon's. Ryke blushed slightly as he felt Jag start to suck on his muzzle, both of them staring into the eyes of the other. Jag's gold colored eyes looked happily toward Ryke while the foxcoon's eyes gave a green glint as they reflected the light in the room. A soft gulp pulled worked the muzzle inward, letting Jag open up his mouth a bit wider, showing off the glimmering pink insides before sealing his mouth around Ryke's face. Purring deeply at the nice taste of his friend the kitty held onto him tightly, breathing all over his face as he bucked up into his rump, making wet squishing sounds in the bedroom. Ryke's fur was easily covered in the hot breath, which helped add spots of drool to his face. Those spots made it easier for Jag to gulp softly, pulling Ryke's face down into his tight, rippling throat as the rest of his head plunged into the maw.
The two moaned at each other, Ryke's voice getting muffled by the throat while Jag's echoed into the ears of the foxcoon, his head muffling the sound as it exited his mouth. Swallowing wetly a few times the jaguar worked Ryke's head all the way down his throat, allowing the shoulders to easily slip into his muzzle and work toward the darker innards of the feline's mouth. Drool began to leak from Jag's mouth, allowing a few small trickles of saliva to work down the chest of the foxcoon, coating him prematurely in what would only help work him down the throat faster. Jag held onto the fox's hips, anxiously wanting to cram him further down his throat, but at the same time knowing that his cock still wanting to add filling to his lunch. Gripping the hips of his friend tightly Jag murred loudly around Ryke, causing the foxcoon to blush deeply as he began to wriggle slightly in the jaguar's grip, letting his rump clench constantly around the member inside. Shuddering at the sudden movement and feeling around his cock, Jag arched his hips slightly, letting his cock sink in and out of the rump as fast as he could, feeling his member starting to twitch violently, imploring that the seed in his balls be released into the foxcoon rump.
Deep, playfully growling began to echo in Jag's throat, vibrating Ryke's head inside and making him moan deeply as his own cock slipped from his sheath, prodding against the kitty's belly. Jag murred loudly and slammed his cock into Ryke's backend a few times, making him moan loudly and then squirm a bit, which in turn caused him to slip further down the kitty's throat, his chest vanishing down into Jag's throat and making a larger bulge in his neck. Jag gasped as he felt his friend get pushed down his throat, the ass of the foxcoon slipping from Jag's member all of a sudden. Whining slightly Jag gripped Ryke's sides and then gagged slightly, pulling his meal from his mouth and then plunging his cock back into his ass, which made Ryke blush deeply and moan, his cock throbbing against Jag's belly and spurting a small bit of precum. A tight clench around Jag's cock caused the jaguar to cum, flooding the tail hole with his rich, creamy seed. Jag's body went limp in pleasure, the jaguar falling onto his back and making his cock pull out of his friend with a wet plop. The rest of the kitty's cum shot into the air, some of the seed landing on Ryke's back while most just splashed onto the sheets of the bed.
Jag began to pant deeply, which made large gusts of hot air wash over Ryke's face, making the foxcoon squirm within the throat. Each time Ryke moved though the kitty would swallow, inching the foxcoon deeper and deeper down his throat. It took a short while for Ryke to realize what he was doing, but by the time he stopped moving he was almost waist deep down Jag's throat. Giggling from inside of the throat the foxcoon began to nuzzle and lick at the wet walls around him, causing Jag to purr loudly, which in turn vibrated Ryke's body. The shaking motion made Ryke sink deeper still, but soon all movement stopped as Jag sat up, letting the tip of Ryke's cock press to his lips. Raising his paws Jag gripped Ryke's rump and started to squeeze and grope it, making him moan loudly from inside of Jag's throat, although those noises were barely heard over the rumbling of the kitty. Holding onto Ryke as best he could Jag steadied his friend for a moment and then took a resounding gulp, forcing the foxcoon's cock to slip past the tight lips and then plunge into the muzzle ahead of it. The tip of the cock stopped right at the entrance of Jag's throat, the throat flaps teasingly clenching over the cockhead each time Jag swallowed the saliva in his mouth. The rest of the six and a half inch member rested in Jag's mouth, with just the base of the cock, as well as the knot, pushing against the wet, black lips of the jaguar. Murring deeply Jag started to suck as hard as he could on the cock, getting a very musky taste from the member and causing Ryke to begin wriggling and humping about in the muzzle, Jag's head being shaken slightly in the process.
A guttural grunt came from Jag's throat as he felt his head being shaken quite hard due to Ryke's moving hips. Holding tightly onto his legs the kitty lifted his head back a bit and held onto Ryke as tightly as he could, hoping to stop as much of that movement as he could. Jag succeeded slightly in this attempt as gravity began to work Ryke's body deeper down the throat, the cock slowly slipping into the tight tube at the back of the mouth. The feeling of his cock going down into the wet, rippling throat caused Ryke to moan out deeply a few times, his head going crazy and providing Jag's insides with plenty more licks and nuzzles. Jag let his tongue slather the cock with licks, coating the underside of it with as much drool as he could and then working his tongue in between the foxcoon's belly and cock, wetting down some more fur while he tasted the cock. A wet squishing noise came from Jag's stomach, followed by another deep rumble of hunger. Upon hearing this the kitty gave a few last tastes of the cock before giving a quick swallow, forcing Ryke's muzzle to press into the stomach, which allowed him to feel the intense heat that was already contained within. Jag guided one paw to Ryke's rump once again and gave it a firm squeeze before sliding a finger in between his cheeks. That finger pressed against the still wet hole contained there and then pushed itself inside, causing Ryke to moan deeply in pleasure. Jag felt Ryke's cock twitch a few times in his throat, which only made Jag raise his other paw to his throat, where it started to rub and grope at the cock bulge in his neck. That feeling drove Ryke over the edge and a deep, very muffled moan came from within Jag's body as the foxcoon's cock began to pulse and shoot warm ropes of seed down Jag's throat.
A happy moan came from Jag as he pulled his finger from Ryke's rump and then shoved both of his paws down on it, gulping deeply at the same time. This, in turn, crammed Ryke's head and shoulder's into Jag's tummy, making the foxcoon gasp deeply and moan as a reply to Jag's previous moan. With Ryke's rump slipping past Jag's lips that only left his long, slender legs and the very fluffy tail that had begun to flick about in the air. Glancing down as best he could Jag watched as his belly began to bulge out with Ryke's form, making him murr deeply and then gulp a few more times, working the thighs of the foxcoon down his throat. Using his paws to swat at the coon tail attached to Ryke the kitty quickly caught it and then started to wrap it around the legs, hoping to make Ryke all the easier to gulp down. Inside Ryke felt his head press into the slimy stomach walls and a second later his shoulders and chest. Getting his arms into the stomach Ryke murred deeply and felt around the insides, causing Jag to purr louder as he felt the inside belly rubbing.
With more and more of Ryke filling Jag's stomach the foxcoon smirked and then reached his paws up to the base of his tail. Giving the long tail a quick pull caused Jag to gag slightly as the tail uncoiled from around Ryke's legs and slipped down the length of his throat. Jag mrowed as the still fuzzy tail slipped all the way down his throat, making him gulp steadily a few more times, which made the foxcoon's legs slip down the length of his throat. In a matter of seconds most of Ryke's was gone from the visible world, his only movement being seen inside of Jag's tummy. Tucking Ryke's footpaws into his mouth Jag began to lick at the soles and toes, causing the foxcoon to giggle loudly. Jag continued to lick over Ryke's feet, getting a bit of revenge on his friend after having the fluffy tail pulled down his throat. Jag then gave one last wet gulp causing the slightly kicking footpaws to sink down into his throat. A minute later the bulge in Jag's neck slipped past his chest, letting the kitty know that his lunch was fully inside of his stomach. Murring deeply Jag stretched out and then curled into a ball on the bed. Jag's purring started to resonate through his body, which made Ryke slosh about inside of the slimy innards.
"Mmm, nothing like sex and lunch..." said Jag though his loud purring.
A deep murr came from Jag's belly making the kitty giggle and then belch loudly, little beads of drool spraying from Jag's mouth. Rubbing back at the movement in his gut Jag nuzzled at his bloated belly, feeling Ryke slopping around inside. The foxcoon's paws started to squeeze at the flesh surrounding him, rubbing at the slick surfaces. The two started to murr deeply together, filling the room with that sound, which only made Jag squeal happily and hug his belly tightly. Inside Ryke started to kick his footpaw against the belly walls, making a vibrating motion inside of the gut. Jag moaned out feeling this, holding his stomach tightly to his form.
"Murrr....that's.....nice...."
The constant pressure caused a deep rumble to surge through the stomach, a rush of air rushing up Jag's throat which caused the kitty to belch loudly. The belch made the insides clench around Ryke, holding him in place and showing his form almost clearly in Jag's tummy. Rubbing at Ryke's head through the front of his stomach Jag gave a lazy yawn and then shut his eyes, purring deeply as he groped at Ryke's form.
"Mmmm, thanks for lunch Ryke..." said Jag with another yawn.
"No problem kitty," replied the foxcoon with a giggle.
"After a nap I'll let you out...then we can have what you made for lunch..."
Ryke gave a nod and then a yawn, squirming a bit inside of the stomach to get comfy. Finding the perfect position Ryke fell asleep as he listened to Jag's purring, allowing the kitty to fade into his own nap, deep snores coming from both kitty and foxcoon.