Burnt Marshmallows
Burnt Marshmallows
Kyo Mizuki
I scooted a bit closer to the fire, I just wasn't quite warm enough. Plus now that I was closer I could hear the fire crackling over Synjer eating his smores. It's not that I didn't find the snow leopard attractive, quite the oppisite there was just no way a military student like him would be interested in a femboi like me. I adjusted my stocking while my internal monologue continued. He walked past me to roast another marshmallow. The other people were starting to leave the bonfire to go back inside but I didn't really mind. I do better on my own anyway. I closed my eyes and just listened to the world around me. I never noticed him coming closer and closer to me.
Suddenly I felt a strong pair of arms on me and my eyes shot open. His green eyes shone in the dim light, his muzzle only inches from my own. He ran a hand around the rim of my skirt and I had to grip the chair tighter to keep from shuddering. A lifetime passed like this, he kept one hand on my shoulder while he explored my outfit with his other. My heart was picking up its pace as my cock began to bulge out the pink and black thong under my skirt. His hand brushed against the bulge and he smiled.
"You've been glancing at me in the halls," His voice was cold and serious, but oddly it was also very comforting.
"Yes. In my defense you are a wonderful thing to look at," I tried to soften my voice but my nerves were making it a challenge.
He moved his hand off my shoulder and lifted my chin and suddenly I was locked in a rough kiss with the guy I'd been crushing on the whole school year. My cock throbbed and my cheeks flushed hotter than the fire. He pulled me from the chair, not breaking the kiss for a second, and we rolled on the ground. His hands carressed my back. Gradually we both lost articles of clothing and by the time the kiss finally broke we were both in the nude. His cock, the same one that I had only caught glimpses of in the gym showers throughout the school year, was out in the open and standing an testimony to how much he enjoyed the kiss.
I ran my hand down the length and he let out a low groan and a generous glob of precum in response. I ran a finger down the sheath and gently rolled his hefty balls around in my paw. I began to run my tongue along the shaft, pulling it into my mouth and starting to suck. He quickly went to fucking my maw. I let out low growl to vibrate his shaft and got throbs and squirts of pre in reply.
Suddenly he growled and pulled out of my mouth. Without warning he flipped me onto my back and lifted my legs into the air. Like an expert the tip of his cock was at my tailhole and within second the whole shaft was buried sheath-deep inside me. I nearly howled at the sudden pressure against my prostate and quickly began to stroke my aching shaft. He fucked me furiously and to my surprise I could feel a knot start to form. Before now I had no idea that he was part canine, his handsome snow leopard features hid it quite well.
I could feel the pressure building at the base of my shaft as my knot began to swell to its full size. I tried to keep it back, wanting this moment to last, but the feeling of his expanding knot popping in and out of my abused tailhole was too much to take and I was soon riding the edge of an intense orgasm. Each of his thrusts spilled globs of pre onto my stomach from my needy cock and finally I heard the words I wanted.
"G-get ready" the words were low-toned and spoken admist a growl. His knot shoved into me and I felt it expand rapidly to its full size. A few desperate humps later and his hot seed was splattering my insides, I came so hard my muzzle got coated in it. The intense feeling causing a howl to burst from my lips unbidden.
As he came down from orgasmic bliss he laid me onto my back, the two of us locked together by his knot.
"Fuck..." the first words he spoke after a silent moment.
"W-what?" I didn't try to mask the worried tone in my voice. I was scared that he was regretting what just happened.
"My marshmallow is still in the fire".
"Oh...that's nothing some coordination can't fix. Ok on the count of three..."
We saw each other alot over the vacation, though we had to keep our relationship a secret. I have to say I've never been happier.