The Moonfox Chronicles: Chapter 1
#2 of Moonfox Chronicles
Well, I hope you enjoyed the first prelude to my story. I do appreciate those of you who read this far. Now, for the disclaimer:
If under 18, or the legal age, don't read or the moonfox will invade your house and eat your food while you sleep. ^^
After that dream, I decided to look into any possible situations of this happening. Of course, all there was about it was the so called 'true' stories the government hides from us. Unfortunately, it did not give the information I was looking for. Shrugging it off for now, I went with my day, not so happy to be pulling a double tomorrow, but oh well, life goes on.
That night, about 8pm, my girlfriend came home from her work and smiled at me. I looked down and blushed a bit as I knew what that smile meant. Reaching out to hold her close, I began peppering her cheek and neck with light kisses, my hands running along her back to squeeze her ass. Pulling back from the kisses, I looked into her eyes and winked.
"Mmmm, so, shall we enjoy a bit of fun tonight, or are we just going to do heavy petting?" I was beginning to get hard, and it was at the point I began getting itchy. My mind shot into panic mode, and I quickly headed into the bathroom. Panting heavily, I was glad it was only a bit of itchiness, though something felt weird in my jeans. Sliding out of them, I let out a scream. My girlfriend came up and banged on the door.
"John, are you alright? What was that scream for?" Cindy was curious as to what could make me scream, hoping it wasn't something she did.
"No, I'm alright, Cindy. Just give me a few minutes. Thought I caught a glimpse of something in the corner of my eye." No, I hadn't caught it in the corner of my eye, but right between my legs. I had a sheath! Yes, one like the dogs and other canines you see on TV. Thinking a bit, I called out to Cindy. "Hey, hun, have you ever given thought to new sex games?" Hoping she'd bite, I gave it a shot.
"What kind of games, love?" She was a bit adventurous, but not more than kinky clothes and such.
"Well, maybe blindfolded lovemaking tonight? I'm feeling a bit controlling." Hopefully she wouldn't be able to tell the difference, though as my mind ran through it, the sheath began to swell, and the pointed canine tip poked through. Taking a quick look out the bathroom window, I noticed the moon was about half full, and would be full in a week or so. Never knew how to read the phases anyways.
"Well, alright. But remember what happened last time. Make sure you keep to the centre of the bed this time. Don't want the paramedics wondering why we were blindfolded at this point." She laughed and headed into the bedroom as I pulled my jeans up. Thankfully it wasn't too uncomfortable with my new 'equipment', but it was still a noticeable bulge. She noticed and began rubbing along it, causing me to groan.
"Well, seems you're nice and hard. Let me give you a nice start so you can last longer next time." And before I could stop her, she slid my jeans and underwear, boxers for those who need to know, and gasped. Poking the sheath and fondling my furry sac (How could I have missed that?) she looks up. "What the hell is this? Is it some new toy or something?"
Shaking my head, I began to explain the situation of what happened at the park while I was camping. Of course, my mood wasn't exactly down as her hands were gliding along the length. Murring softly, and partially wondering how I could make such a noise, I finished the story and looked down to her.
"You don't seem to mind. IS there something wrong with me, love?" She looks up and laughs, shaking her head.
"Nope, you're just sort of like a Lycan, or werewolf. Though why it's only a partial, I don't know. Of course, you may also be becoming a furry." At the point, I tilted my head in confusion. Stopping her right there, I blinked and sighed.
"Furry? You mean one of those half human, half animal beings you used to draw?" She blushed at that point and told me she still drew them, though the last few days she'd been drawing a furry version of me. By now, my new cock was talking to me that it was ready to be used for more than a hand warmer. Leaning in to nibble her neck, I whispered into her ear to get on her knees and tonight will be doggy-style.
Needless to say, she shed her clothes in record time and got onto the bed. I slid my shirt off, seeing as she had had me naked from the waist down already. Moving behind her, I began to run my fingers along her slit, before inserting two fingers into her. Now, not to say we were virgins, but we didn't play often, as her parent's would usually call about this time. Figuring to just ignore the phone should it ring, I would push my fingers in and out while my thumb would run along her clit gently.
Her gasps and soft moans were turning me on, pre dripping from my tip, something I'd guessed came from the other half of the new transformation. Pushing a third finger into her, she began wincing slightly, not used to being so stretched. I knew it would be a bit of a tight fit, but I wasn't going to just ram in and take what wasn't mine. At least, not this time.
Pulling my fingers out, with a whine from her, I began to suck the fingers while moving closer and over her body. Running my new length between her folds, I guessed I was about nine and a half inches, compared to my normal 6. Yea, not huge, but still made Cindy feel good. Pulling back to line the tip up between her inner lips, I slowly pushed in.
Groans came from both of us as I worked myself deeper. Stopping about halfway, I nibbled her neck as I pulled out to the tip, only to push back in and work myself deeper slowly. Gods, she was tight! But neither of us were vocal, for that I was thankful, though we did give out soft groans and moans in pleasure. Once I was in, at least as far as I though I could go, I would pull back, and thrust in, keeping a pace that would get us both to the edge, but not over it quite yet. I enjoyed teasing her with this. Looking down, I noticed the knot on my cock, and smiled to myself.
"Mmmm, want to be tied up for awhile, love?" She looks back, and down between her legs, then back up to look me in the eyes, a hungry look in them.
"If you don't tie me, you knotty boy, I will pull off you, and shove it in myself, then call my parents over, saying you are a freak." She gave a wink, so I knew she was teasing, but I would give into her anyway.
Murring softly, I began working a bit faster, my arms sliding around to fondle and pinch her breasts. She enjoys a bit of physical pain now and then, as it helps to enhance the pleasure she feels, or something like that. My mind was too clouded to know why, but I just knew she liked it. Nibbling her neck, I would push hard, my knot grinding her clit with each thrust, pre flowing into her while I could feel her walls clenching and rippling about me.
As soon as the knot was in with a pop, I held her close, waiting for it to swell enough to lock us together. Soon I couldn't pull back too far without pain, though I did a few times before thrusting in with force. Growling softly, I held her close, my hips almost like a blur as I was getting close to filling her.
"Sooo close... Going to cum." She moaned between words, her signal she was close. I bit her shoulder, thankfully not enough to break the skin, as my teeth were a bit sharper than normal, but not canine in nature, and thrust in as hard as I could. The tip smacked against her cervix, barely, as a muffled howl flowed from my mouth in time with the first spurt of seed deep into her canal. Which, as she felt my seed filling her, caused her own orgasm to head on full force, some of our combined juices leaking around the knot, though most was kept inside her, and I believed I felt some entering her womb, what with the force of our combined orgasms.
Panting softly, I rolled us both on our sides so it would be easier, and rubbed her stomach. Blinking a bit, but to me it seemed she had swollen slightly, though I knew I didn't cum that much, did I? Shrugging it of, I began to ask how she felt, only to receive some light breathing and the sounds of her sleep, now and then with a little snore. Chuckling to myself, I pulled the blanket up and fell asleep, noting the time to be 2am. I would need sleep as my shift tomorrow would keep me going till about midnight, but I didn't care. I had love, a new lease on life, and maybe even an idea or two to make money.