Boxes of fetish (Vomit fetish)

Story by Rotten730 on SoFurry

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Box of Fetishes Vomit Porn

A happy couple becomes bored of sex. Blasphemous I know, in order to add a bit more spice to their relationship they decide to throw into a box/hat a bunch of common fetishes and some fetishes that is only enjoyed by one side of the party, but the other is willing to try. What is tonight's fetish, well lets just say it isn't what goes into the mouth that matter, more of what comes out that counts. VOMIT PORN!! I can happily say that I can write it. One hour was spent on the 1644 word story, and a real quick edit pass for major grammer was done. Enjoy

It was early morning, when the door to the small studio apartment slammed open. It was a surprise the neighbors didn't complain about the loud thud on the almost paper thin walls. Not that the Jamesons had much to yell about, their failed relationship fights where louder then a shot gun held point black to an ear. Probably hurt more then one too, at least toward one another. A couple staggered through the open door frame, their shadows casted along the soft carpet, framed in light from the hall. The amber light flooded and stretched over a leather couch in a perfect rectangle, before it went dark as the door was kicked shut by a black and white collie.

The room was dark and quiet, save for the sounds of a deep, passionate sloppy kiss. The distinct sound of two canine's tongues wrapped around each other and their accompanied, combatant pants from wet noses echoed very little in the open room. A light flicked on and illuminated the open room with crisp amber light. A small kitchen off to the left and on the right a bed, which in front of it was a large, flat panel television screen. It sat idly on top of a modest entertainment center, which consisted of various dvds and electronic devices to play them. Though at that time, the couple who hastily made their way to the couch against the left wall didn't need that form of entertainment. No, the tents in the tight jeans that hugged each of their bodies was indication enough, that the night was to be filled with more primal entertainment.

With an oof and a creek the two bodies landed on the leather couch. The collie landed on top of the broad A-frame chest of the english bull dog. Their legs entwined just as tight if not tighter then their broad tongues. The collie's lips touched the bull dog's own as they both began to press and grind their groins together.

The collie was the first to moves his head away, "You're such a fucking beast Jared. You ate so much at the table."

The black and white gloved paws tore at Jared's shirt. Each button popped open and hit a few near by pieces of furniture. The collie began to lick at the exposed pectorals of the magnificently built dog. Jared growled low in his chest as he watched the thinner dog worship his body. Each button popped away until the bit of useless fabric was nothing but decoration on the beautiful brown and black, water colored splotched fur.

"Easy boy, don't get yourself to worked up. I don't want to miss a thing that comes out of your mouth," the bull dog had a deeper voice that vibrated the entire frame of the couch.

Jared reached up and began to peel the shirt off of the collie's body. The dogs chest was flat, but as he shifted and moved the definition shown and shattered the illusion the dog was weak. Jared's large paws snaked their way to the tightly packed ass. The claws dug into the fabric and scraped, pulled those collie cheeks apart. Jared couldn't take it anymore he wanted to get straight to the activities. His paws left the collie's rump and moved to his own jeans, which barely restrained the beast within. His button pulled through the slit in the jeans and the zipper was pulled down quickly. Jared's brown sheath, curled around at the base of a large and erect dog cock.

"Get those fucking pants off of you Collie pig. I want to see all of you before feeling that muzzled wrapped around my dick." The bull dog commanded and the pig obeyed.

Pig quickly pulled off his jeans before attacking Jared's naval, he knew that the spot in the back of the pit drove the dog wild. As he continued this, Jared reached into his pocket and retrieved a brown vial. He unscrewed the cap and began to pour a bit of the liquid onto his chest, just above the tongue that lapped hungrily at his abs and naval. The pig new what it was and his thin, red dog cock jumped with excitement. It shot a long rope of pre over the Jared's jean covered legs. The pig moved his tongue down to the cock as Jared fed the collie a bit more of the liquid.

It was when the pig began lapping at the larger dog's cock tip that the first lurch hit him. He felt his stomach contract as he expelled the night's dinner over the tight abs, cock and sheath of the bull dog. Little specks of undigested carrot, peas and chicken slid down and pooled at Jared's jeans. The pig ate soup in preparation for this very night.

"Look at that mess pig, lick it up." Jared said as he pulled the dog by the ears over to his hard and vomit covered dick.

The pig eagerly sucked on his vomit as he took in Jared's cock. His muzzle sucked down on it and began to bob eagerly. Pre mixed with the viral taste of second dinner and digestive fluid, swirled around within the pig's mouth. Loud sucking noises could be heard as the damp black nose began to leak snot over the shaft. Another lurch hit the pig as his muzzle filled with another volley of puke. It splashed out and onto Jareds large and juicy balls while the rest was swallowed back down, along with that hard spire of flesh. After a few moments of this Jared ripped the collie from his cock, just in time to catch a volley of spittle and puke to his pecs.

Jared turned around and slid back on the couch and pulled the pig up onto it. The collie panted and looked a mess with drool and snout that ran down his muzzle. Jared's chest dripped long strands of vomit onto the pig's lithe black and white splotched chest. He took a swig of the liquid from the brown bottle and positioned his shaft in between the pigs tight cheeks. Jared's scrunched and wrinkled face was just above the collie's own as he began to kiss the dog.

At the same time Jared's hips thrusted forward and shoved his thick shaft into that collie's hole. The vomit made a great lube, combined with the long shots of clear doggy pre. The couch began to rock as the dog gave the collie a hard fuck from start to finish. His muscles could be seen as they rolled and flexed under the short fur. The collie's tail could be seen as it wagged between those muscled thighs energetically. It paused briefly when he felt the bull dog lurch forward. Jared's back arched as a large stream of vomit splashed out of the stout bull dog face and filled the collie muzzle and splashed over the neck and chest. The bull dog panted after the mighty heave, hips never stopped for a second.

The collie could feel his longer fur matt together as the hot liquid slide down and onto the couch below. His cock throbbed and shot ropes of pre onto his belly as the bull dog pounded harder. He felt Jared clench again, muzzle open eyes clenched shut as another stream of soup exited his body and onto the black and white chest. The collie couldn't take it anymore as his shaft throbbed and began to fire long ropes of watery white cum over his chest. The liquid mixed with the bile infused vomit on his chest. The collie felt his stomach lurch again as he expelled even more over his chest. Though mostly bile and mucus this time, the sight alone was enough to set the bull dog off.

His mouth clenched shut in a very powerful O face. His thick shaft pulsed and tied with the collie as hotter, watery seed began to fill the lithe collie. A sputter of his droopy lips and long strands of mucus vomit formed at Jared's mouth as he forced down another bout of bile. But he lost and it spewed out of his closed mouth and over his chest. His mouth opened as he began panting, spitting the vomit stuck between his teeth onto the collie.

"Fuck I'm filling you full tonight Sam," Jared panted as he leaned over the collie.

Sam and Jared's noses touched as they each gave each other a deep and longing kiss. Each of their tongue explored the other's muzzles, licking away bits of food and bile. Their wet chests squelched against each other as they laid there on the soiled couch. Nosing each other softly as Jared burbs a bit.

"Still think you got some in ya Jare? Cause that first one you did seemed to empty your stomach completely over my chest. It was so hot, some splashed in my eye." The collie's tail wagged, it seemed to be the only part of him not wet and covered in vomit.

"No, I got it all out," Jared replied and looked over the soiled couch, "lets not make this a habit okay? Or at least not a habit on the couch?"

"Deal. I wonder what fetish we'll draw out of the hat next. It was a great idea you had with that. Putting all of our like fetishes and one un-liked fetish into a box. Sex was got boring quick when you have a fuck dog who has the stamina of a rabbit."

"I agree I hope the next one out is urethra play. I'd love to insert a catheter and cum into your bladder."

The collie shifted as his ears lowered, still firmly planted on the knot, "We'll see...next time..."

(Finished in an hour with a minor edit pass)