Inside Her Fursuit
Inside Her Fursuit
©DeeCat
The following story contains adult themes and anthromorphism (furries). If you don't like it, get out! If you are not of a legal age to view it, follow the guy who just left ;) By reading this, you automatically agree to take responsibility for your own actions. Enjoy.
Kevin was sweating inside of his fursuit. He wiped a paw over his forehead, as if that would help, which it of course did not. The anthrocon had come to an end. He sat out in the cool night air in the large parking lot, quietly listening to some of the stragglers as they exchanged numbers and email addresses; coaxed one another into a trip to a diner for some coffee. He smiled inside of his fursuit despite the heat; New Jersey is the one place where you can offer to take someone to coffee at a diner after one-thirty in the morning and make good on the deal.
The door of the building hissed open and he turned to watch her step out of the door... He'd talked to her online for over two years now. Met her here, in person, for the first time today; he in his lion "skin", she in her collie one.
Her name was Jasmine. It made him think of dark incensed flowers and deserts, although her voice was none of those things. She had a very slight lisp that wasn't noticable unless you hung on her every word, which he did. Her voice was young and bubbly, although not in a bimboesque way. She sounded like she was young and would forever stay that way. Listening to her talk soothed him and excited him all at once.
He took her paw and led her to his car, wordlessly. He enjoyed the feeling of his "tail" as it swayed from side to side with each step. He let her paw go so that he could remove his car keys from his camera bag, then opened her door and waited for her to get in before shutting it.
As he stepped into his side of the car, he hesitated and then shrugged. "I really can't drive with my head on" he said, with a nervous laugh. She giggled and nodded, but did not move to remove her own. He felt very naked as he twisted and pulled the large, maned head off of his fursuit. He was a lion with a man's head now, and he felt very very naked. The cool night air was marvelous on his face and he ran a paw through his dark, sweaty hair and smiled shyly as he slid behind the wheel.
She put a paw to his face and he could hear the smile in her voice, "You're very beautiful". He grinned from ear to ear, knowing that she was being honest. He was a handsome man, although not normally very vain about it... But he knew that he was good-looking. "As I'm sure you are, Jasmine. Why don't you show me?"
She giggled and shook her head, "When we get there." His grin faltered but he nodded and started the car.
They had met online at a website called Yiffstar. n_n He was an author and she was one of his admirers. She had written him a very long and descriptive email of the things she would like to do to the body of a male who wrote such beautiful stories. They'd been talking back and forth, and enjoying many RPs in the "Endless Yiffs" forums for a long time when the anthrocon came to NJ. He was from the area, although she was not. She never really did mention where it was that she was from, and whenever the subject came up it seemed to get pushed out of both their minds before the question was ever answered.
He had mentioned the NJ anthrocon to her and that it would be his first ever, and she announced within the week that she was planning to come to NJ for the convention. His heartbeat had quadrupled then, as it did now. It was a dream come true for him, to finally meet this creature that he had typed back and forth to daily, shared all of his dreams with...
The ride to the hotel was short and the traffic was basically nil because of the late hour. She kept her head on through the whole trip, as they drove quietly. She'd rolled down the window and was rolling her arm back and forth in the wind, something he himself had done as a child. He smiled as they pulled in to the driveway of his home.
The lights came on automatically as the car fell within reach of it's motion detector. Kevin killed the engine and stepped out of the car, trotting around the vehicle to help Jasmine out of her seat. "Well, this is it." he proclaimed, motioning to his brick house with a broad sweeping gesture. She wagged her tail happily as he did this. "How do you keep doing that?" he asked. "It's absolutely fantastic!"
"You'll see all of my secrets soon enough" she whispered conspiratorially and ended with a giggle, taking his paw in her own as he led her up the path to his front door. "I guess I will", Kevin replied, fumbling around to get the key in the door.
He pushed the door in and fumbled around the wall for the light switch. He winced momentarily at the glare and then turned to look at Jasmine. "Well, I would kiss you about now..." he trailed off self-consciously and they both laughed. She didn't move to take her head off.
They didn't need to waste time on a whole lot of small talk. They'd been doing that for about two years now and both of them knew what they wanted. He took her paw in his own and led her to the bedroom.
"Do you have to use the bathroom?" he asked. "Not just yet" she said, shaking her head from side to side. "Ok. Well, I'll be just a moment. Make yourself comfortable." said Kevin, as he closed the door between the bedroom and adjoining bathroom behind himself. He unzipped his suit and let it pool around his calves as relieved himself quickly. As he washed his hands, he kicked the suit off of his feet and stood before the mirror, fixing his damp hair.
He was nervous as could be. It was nearly the moment of truth, where he would see Jasmine's face for the first time. He'd tried to picture her a million times in his head, but had given up. He knew only that she had 'short, light hair and blue eyes'. And that she was exactly five feet tall and very slender. The rest was... Well, the rest was soon to be seen.
He turned the sink back on and pulled back his foreskin, splashing cool water on his dick and on his balls too. He had, after all, been in a hot fursuit for the better portion of the day. He wondered if Jasmine would take this into consideration and decide to use the bathroom after all. Maybe she'd done that when she'd stopped in the ladies' room at the anthrocon before they had left.
He dried himself with a towel, wiping under his arms as well, before opening the door and stepping out into his bedroom in his boxer shorts. He'd bought a new pair just for tonight, although that really wasn't the sort of thing he usually did... Buying underwear for a date. But Jasmine was special. He knew he didn't have to impress her, but he had to anyway. It was one of those things.
His jaw nearly dropped as he saw that she was lying on her stomach on his bed, still in her suit. She laughed at his look of incredulity and raised a finger in a come-hither motion. Kevin stepped forward, smiling again.
"I don't know how we're going to do this with you in that suit, Jaz!" he laughed. She pulled him on to the bed and then said, "Are you ready to see me?" He nodded dumbly. "Ok, then. Here goes..."
She put her paws behind her neck as she stepped back from the bed, pulling the zipper down slowly. Her shoulders came up as she shrugged the suit down to her waist. She was wearing a sweater underneath.
"Christ, Jaz! A sweater? How the hell did you not roast-?" he began, but she motioned for him to be silent. He bit his lower lip as she reached back and pulled at the tail part, which was apparently stuck. Must be that device she was using to make it wag... must be disconnecting it or something. he thought, as he looked on in silence.
She wiggled her hips a bit and then dropped the suit around her calves, as he had recently done with his own. Kevin opened his mouth to speak, but then closed it again. What the hell?
She reached up to take off one of her paws, which weren't attached to the suit as his were. She slid them off deftly, one after the other. Slipped of her paws to reveal her... paws...
Kevin swallowed several times, his mouth was suddenly very dry. He didn't know what he thought he was seeing. Didn't know what he wanted to be seeing.
Jasmine slowly lifted her handpaws and placed them at the neck of her collie head. There was a zipper at the neck that he hadn't seen before. The zipper treads themselves were hidden beneath the fur. Just the end of the zipper dangled at her throat. She pulled this forward and to the bottom of her muzzle, parting it and then lifting off the head, which as all that remained of her suit.
Kevin was very glad that he had used the bathroom before she had taken off her suit, because he most certainly would have pissed on his new silk sheets. His balls had risen and his penis stood out erect from the rush of his blood, which was causing his heart to hammer in his temples.
She stood naked before him, his little Jasmine. Her perky little breasts were creamy white-furred and ended in barely showing nipples that stood erect from within white fur. Her tail wagged very slowly from side to side, as if she was unsure whether or not to be happy. Her legs were brown and tan, with white socks of fur on her slender footpaws. Her forearms were also white to the tips of her furry little fingers.
She smiled slightly, which was a strange and wonderful thing to see on a canine face. Her black lips curved up at the edges and her blue eyes twinkled merrily as she waited for him to speak.
When he had remained silent for a while, her smile faltered and then faded. Her tail stopped wagging and her ears swivelled back, as if she didn't want to hear what she thought he was going to say.
The look of sadness on her beautiful face was what finally brought him out of his trance. His balls had slowly descended again, as had the mysterious lump that had found it's way into his throat. "You" he began, his voice an octave higher than he meant it to be, "... You certainly do have light hair. And your eyes are very blue."
Her eyes were merry again as she laughed, showing two long rows of perfectly white teeth and a long pink tongue. Her tail had resumed its wagging. "Now you know how I made it wag" she said, at which they both laughed.
Jasmine stepped forward tentatively, her paws making no sound on the plush carpet. He stayed where he was, leaning back on his elbows on his bed, as she advanced slowly. Kevin watched her tail sway and her fur ruffle slightly as she got on to the bed and came forward on her paws and knees.
He reached out and put his hand on her head, staring in awe as she covered his hand with her own, furry one. The pads of her handpaws were soft like those of a puppy. Kevin saw that she kept her nails trimmed and filed perfectly.
"How... I mean, where...?" he began. Jasmine shook her head, "I can tell you all of that. Is that what you really want to do right now?" she asked, looking down at the gigantic tent that his erection was pitching in his shorts.
He smiled. "No, I guess that can wait" he said. He lifted his hands and then let them drop to his sides as she slipped her paws into the waistband of his boxers and began to pull them off for him. His cock caught in the elastic and then popped out into full view, bobbing slightly.
She ran a smooth fingerpad over the length of his shaft as she leaned forward. They kissed. It was a lovers' first kiss. They began tentatively, each getting a feel for how the other moved. She parted her lips slightly and he darted his tongue into her mouth, holding the sides of her muzzle as she climbed atop him and he laid back on the pillows.
His cock rested against her warm, furry belly as they explored eachother's mouths with their tongues; eachother's bodies with their hands. They kissed and stroked eachother gently for a long time.
Kevin cupped her crotch in his hand and felt her large clit against his palm. He gave it a little squeeze between his finger and thumb and she whimpered with pleasure. Her slit was already very wet, and he could feel her wetness against his balls as he reached up to stroke her headfur and grab both of her ears gently.
He ran his hands up and down her furry sides, enjoying the feel of her soft, clean fur between his fingers. She's a canine... A real collie... A real furry... His mind ran through the facts again and again... Everything felt so perfect, so right, as much as most men would probably be running for the door now. He thought he loved her before tonight. He was sure of it now.
She lowered herself toward him for another long, passionate kiss before slowly trailing her muzzle down his chest. Her long, hot tongue came out and she began to lap at his achingly hard penis, sending thrills of pleasure up his spine.
Kevin moaned and ran his fingers through her head fur, basking gloriously in the attention she was giving his member. Her tongue ran over his testicles and back up to the tip of his cock. She curled her tongue in a way no normal dog could and cupped him in her tongue, sliding up and down.
Jasmine's eyes were half-closed as she pulled her lips over her teeth and began to ride her muzzle up and down the full length of his shaft. He was big. No woman had ever come close to putting his entire cock down her throat. He made sounds of pleasure as she fondled him and teased him towards the edge.
He sat up and put his hands under her arms, easily lifting her little body toward the headboard as he positioned his face beneath her dripping wet sex. He parted the fur with his fingers and licked her opening as he tweaked and fondled her swollen clit. She whimpered loudly and moved up and down against his face.
He grabbed her body and brought her back down slowly, hugging her tightly as he aimed his cock into her slit and slowly let himself slide in. "Oh, fuck you're so tight" he moaned, as she lowered herself until he was completely inside of her.
He gripped her waist as she put her paws on his chest and began to ride him slowly. Her eyes were closed and she bared her teeth in an expression of pure ecstasy as they quickened their pace. Her pussy was like nothing he'd ever felt. He had to slow her several times so that he wouldn't cum just yet. He wanted this, their first time, to last.
She pulled away and there was a wet sound as cool air touched his wet skin, causing him to shudder a bit. He got up and let her take her place near the headboard, with her handpaws on the pillows. She smiled over her shoulder and lifted her tail to the side, waiting for him.
Kevin pushed himself back into her warmth, relishing the feel of her furry butt against his thighs as he began to fuck her fast and hard. She clenched her small fists in his pillows and bucked back against him, her furry tits bouncing slightly as he reached underneath her to squeeze them lightly and tweak her nipples.
He grabbed her tail and held it against her thigh as she began to tremble all over. Her pussy suddenly felt slightly loose from the wetness, but only momentarily. Then it became unbearably tight. Kevin moaned loudly at the new tightness. He couldn't hold out any longer.
He began to shoot his load shortly after her own orgasm had peaked and she made a low and quiet howling noise as her pussy convulsed, sucking his cum greedily out. He cried out as his balls rose and he shot load after load of his hot seed into her depths.
When they were finally spent, he fell alongside her and they held eachother in trembling arms and after a while the air conditioner came on and cooled them, evaporating his sweat and blowing her fur around slightly. Kevin reached up and turned off the bedroom lamp. He smiled in the dark and her tail wagged from side to side. "I'm so glad I got to show you what was inside my fursuit" Jasmine whispered. It wasn't long before they both drifted off to sleep.
END
Dear Todd,
Thanks for the inspiration. You helped breathe life into the shadow of a character I had created. For that I am grateful. Keep yiffing!
-DeeCat
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