One hour stories 1 -Dante
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Starting a bunch of writing projects to get back in the swing of things, 1 hour shorts, thats 1 hour to write and edit from scratch... Thank god I write fast. Anyway, enjoy! I'll either change setting and character each time or keep with the same group, depending on what the comments have to say.
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"Fuck!" He moaned, grinding his teeth in frustration and turning around, "I need a smoke!"
"Your just had one like 40 minutes ago you lazy bastard!" Came the giggling reply, a redhaired mouse, the grumbling goats coworker. Sadly her uniform;bright red, managed to make her unbearably sexy while still hiding far too much of her otherwise shining white fur. The goat often found his eyes on her, but it seemed every other male alive did too.
"Fuckoff Amber, I'm going for 2, come along... something tells me nobody will give a damn tonight!" Dante turned and waved his arm at the otherwise totally empty store, no customers had been threw in almost three hours, the highway was closed on both sides of the town due to the heavy November snow. The windows where while with ice, rain and ice and snow taking turns assaulting the town all day, but here they were, stuck at work in this hell, with nothing to do.
"What do you think of the new girl? She sorta seems... insane to me." Amber said as she walked toward the door, Dante now leaning against it, "She is always so bubbling and happy... bitch came in from shovelling the fucking parking lot with a smile on her face, saying it was nice to enjoy the weather and get outside... It was at least 20 below! Bitch is fucked!"
"Bitch is a fuckin husky, what do you expect?"
Shoving the other side of the door open as she walked past him, she grabbed the pack of smokes out of the pocket of his jacket, "Why do you buy these weird ass imported smokes anyway? You make minimum fucking wage."
"I'm Canadian... They are what I smoke. American smokes taste like ass." He said, plucking the pack of smokes from her hand after following her threw the door. The snow was thick but thankfully the wind was blowing against the far side of the building, leaving them in its wake, more or less sheltered. The cold didn't bug him, but she was clearly uncomfortable, hugging herself almost at once.
"Since when do we get winter like this so early!" She bitched, holding out her right paw, seemingly reluctant to let any body heat away, "Now give me one of those things, they taste horrible but I forgot mine in my car and you owe me some."
"They taste horrible! Bah, Americans." He said jokingly, then adding, "Eh.". He tossed her a smoke, "Fine, but only because you would freeze to death if you walked to your car in this..." Think anybody will show up before dawn?"
"Greg." She said, then lit her smoke and inhailed deeply, "Been doing this for two years, he hasn't missed a morning yet."
"Two years! For scratchcards and coffee?" he laughed and sat down on the windowsill, lighting his own smoke and shaking his head, "So you worked here for two years? Jesus... well, almost done now eh?"
"Two years last week, and yep, three more shifts after today!" she walked over, the little mouse at eye level with the sitting goat, his blue eyes making her take another look every time she glanced at his face, she didn't know he saw her blushing, or that it was because he was looking at her and thought she saw.
"Getting outta Hell with florescent lighting? Going to school, right?"
"Yep! Well, surgery next week then school in the fall."
There was a pause, not awkward, both young adults puffing at their cigarettes and looking off into the falling snow, then she sighed and leaned against the standing garbage can, "This blizzard is almost nice... not often we get time alone and extra like this... Hell, I'd feel bad about taking this break, except we have nothing to do in there but stand around and talk."
"Yeah, its not a bad night... These last two hours i have... mopped the floor and talked, I'd say i have earned my pay."
Chuckling, Dante stood and stretched, her eyes glancing as often down to the bulge in his pants, she shivered every time she saw it. It didn't fail her tonight, and before he opened his eyes to find her looking up into into his own, she could feel warmth and wetness between her legs.
She was not usually one for wild flings with coworkers, but as she felt her sudden, surprisingly powerful desire rising, she bit her bottom lip cutely and looked up at him shyly, "So... you never really say... are you single Dante?"
Blinking a bit, Dante tries to stay calm as his heart seemed to skip atleast three beats, "Y... Yeah... why?"
Blushing clearly now, surprised to hear that shyness in his voice, she said a little more confidently, "Cause your cute... and we are in for likely three more nights of this... and I was sorta wondering..."
He cocked an eyebrow and smiled, "No need to be so shy Amber. Yes Amber, I am super man."
His face broke to a grin and so did hers, the tension broke. Most of a year working night shift together; week after week, had made the two close friends, and he always new how to make her smile, "You tall, goofy fuck... Dante... you know what I'm saying..."
He sighed and rested a paw on her shoulder, and she looked up at him, eyes round and rather worried, she really didn't think he was going to say yes, she was just glad she was leaving anyway. He pulled her close and up, arms slipping down her back and hugging her close, her feet a foot off the ground, "Yes, but only if you don't tell anyone my true identity."
Smiling suddenly, tears broke down her face as she leaned closer and kissed him, gigging softly, double D breasts squished against him, "Thank god... I'd have died when people found out..."
"What? That I had been stupid enough to say no to a beautiful woman like you?"
Blushing, she pressed into another quick kiss, then he softly lowered her down to the ground and she blushed, her nose about level with his nipples, "How is it your single?" She asked, with a happy sigh, looking up at the handsome goat.
"I'm not." He replied fondly, but blushed.
"You know what I mean... Common, too busy fighting crime?"
"No no, There is always time for a woman... I just... relationships never last long."
It was her turn to quirk a brow at him, and he smiled at the cute female, "Why not?"
Smiling, he leaned down and kissed her forhead, "Because I... Well, its... nevermind."
"Thats not gonna cut it!"
Sighing, he sat back down and looked her in the eye, and she almost swooned as he looked shyly into her's. He tossed his mostly forgotten smoke and rested his paws on her sides, "Its... really private... And... sexual. Can we talk about it when our relationship reaches that point?"
"N... no!" She said, looking at him playfully, "Tell me... please?" she leaned in close, "I won't tell a soul." She whispers against his lips, tenderly leaning in for a kiss."
"Look..." He mumbled against her lips as the kiss was breaking, before leaning in for another, firm kiss, "Have you ever... been with a goat before... or seen a wild male goat?'
A moments consideration, that was spent softly grinding againt the goat, she said, "Not that I can think of..."
"W... well..." He started, then his hands slid down to gently squeeze her ass threw her black work pants, and rather than the stiffening and slap he mostly expected, she just pressed against him and wiggled her rump into his paws, "We... our... goats have massive balls... Fucking... just... huge." He said, and she looked at him for a moment blankly.
"Show me." She said calmly, before breaking into a fit of giggling and kissing him again, "I don't trust you, your full of shit and just want to distract me from what you were really talking about!"
"I'm really not Amb"
"Show them!" She cup him off, and slipped a paw down to rub his lower belly, "Or I'll prove you wrong another way..." she was dripping now, it had been six months since she had broken up with her last boyfriend and his touch felt so good.
Sighing, he softly urged her back and looked around, nobody for miles. "I cannot beleave I'm doing this." He grumbled, undoing his pants and tugging them down, sliding his boxers down as well, uncovering his half hard shaft hanging from its sheath, and two massive, hanging balls, the huge bulge she had see wasn't his shaft, it was those. Each was atleast the size of an apple, "I... basicly cum so much it hurts females... My grandfather was a wolf... I ended up with the knot..."
He stood bared to his new girlfriend outside a courner store, nuts gathering snow, and finally maaged to look her in the face. She was grinning, and he noticed a moment later, idly fondling her own breast, "P... Pull your pants up... do we have any canine rubbers on the shelf?"
"W... what?"
"Nobody will be here for atleast two hours, your knot will be down by then."
"Are you kidding me?" He asked, tugging his pants up and following her inside.
"No... This is the craziest thing I have ever done but I want it... go grab a pack of rubbers and come to the back office." He did as he was told, well aware the cameras were all broken, and headed back to the office. He was in a stupor, either he was about to be pranked, or the woman he had been dreaming of for a year was about to fuck his brains out. He stood outside the door for a moment and looked down at the box of rubbers, made for his knotted canine dick, and thought about what a little mouse cunny would look like with him between them. He opened the door.
His jaw dropped. He took two steps forward and the door swung shut behind him. His pants dropped. There infront of him, bent over the back of an office chair, tail high and pants around her waist, was Amber, red hair falling over one arm of the chair as she looked back at him, "You bastard... its like you knew my biggest turn on was huge loads... make my tummy swell and I'll empty those huge, beauitful balls every night..."
He could hardly believe his eyes. Walking over to the chair, he opened the condom and tossed the wrapper and box to the desk, he rotated the office chair. As she swung around, he softly lined himself up with her muzzle, and she obayed happily. He leaned forward, over her lifted backside and, just as she took his head between her lips and started slowly working her way down that canine cock, he slid his tongue over her tailhole.
She moaned loudly and pulled his hips to her muzzle, thrusting him into the back of her throat, sucking needily. He licked again as she wiggled her hips. Pushing him away, she whimpered, "I should never have told you I like that... fuck... I hope your up for anal tonight as well."
"How am I ment to make your tummy swell with a condom on anyway..." She grinned and nuzzled over, licking his tip, and answered him by suckling the rubber from the end of his shaft, and then tugging it from his shaft, "Good thing you thought of that... I'm on the pill... your clean?"
"Nothing they can cure."
"You sick bastard... do you want to bareback me or not?" She asked, then nuzzled down and started lapping at his balls, as he started licking wetly at her tailhole, making her wiggle and drip.
"I'm clean, and if your tummy isn't distended enough when I'm done with you, I'll finger this ass until your squirming makes me pump you to bursting." He grabbed her rump in bot paws and turned her around under him, "Now take off that top... you have the nicest body in town, show it off to your goat..."
She grined and quickly set to unbuttoning the top half of her shirt, but soon her fingers fumbled, as she felt his tip slide wetly between the cheeks of her rump, "I... If you want..." She whimpered, tail held high.
The goat rubbed her back and slid his dripping tip over her soaking sex, "No... I want a little mouse to be leeking her into her panties all morning."
"Mmm... your sick... shut up and stop teasing me" She knew she should have snapped out of this all by now, but his smooth cock flesh felt too intoxicating against her wet, dripping folds, "Now give it to me, fast and hard.... if we don't rush, with our luck the doorbell will go off."
She expected a reply, and did end up getting one, but it didn't come when expected. She noticed first his hips slapping her ass, then the sudden, deep invasion of that huge shaft made her squeel happily, her tunnel clamping down and sliding smoothly along him as he drew back. Dante felt much as she did, not having ever been with a female feel shorter than himself before, it felt almost too tight, his shaft throbbing inside her, hot pre squirting into her.
"D... done already?" She asked, feeling that wetness splatter inside of her and suddenly reminded of other, less than wonderful boyfriends. The she rocked forward from the next thrust, and the next, his knot not swollen, his balls slapping her clit, "T... That much pre? I'm in fucking heaven..."
He leaned forward and burried his muzzle into her hair, paws reaching around and grabbing her breasts, fingers digging into the soft flesh and thumb teasing her nipple, "Tell me what else turns you on... you seem like a naughty little thing, what gets my mouse going?"
E... Every... everything" She manages between thrusts, his hips pounding him into her, his shaft seeming to grow impossibly larger, his tip slamming her cervix and stretching her, "Its been all I could do for months to not jump your bones... I'm a really naughty girl." It was true, but she hoped she hadn't made herself out as too much of a whore, "Or... wish I was... your only my second, first since highschool."
Fuck, no wonder she is so tight, Dante thought, thrusting faster and faster, trying to reply but finding himself mostly unable. He knew he wouldn't last long at this pace, "Its been ages for me too... and unless you let me slow down your gonna have a round tummy very soon."
Turning her head, she kissed him wetly, deeply, and he held his pace. She was sore, it hurt so much, it was the most wonderful thing she had ever felt and she never wanted it to end. She knew if he slowed down it would hurt more than it felt good, "F... Fuck me as fast as you can... I want your cum.... t... that is what makes me cum."
Pinching her nipple, he drew a sharp, lusty moan from her lips, just as his knot made the first of many rapid, lewd popping sounds, tugging free of those stretched mouse lips. He did as she asked, holding back as best he could. He bought a minute, then two, of hard, fast pounding, her whole body shivering as he took her, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
"F... Fuck... inside you right?" He asked suddenly, as he felt his peek rapidly sweeping him up.
He paused, fighting the undeniale urge to slam back into her, when he heard her breathless moan, "Yes". Hardly a breath, but the way she arched her back to press back against him made him sure she said yes. He thrust forward, and felt his knot squeezed roughly into her, then he was cumming.
His hips twitched and his eyes squeezed shut, seed surged down his length, his knot swelled until she had tears of pain running from her eyes, the seed blasted against her cervix, forcing its way at once into her womb. She started to shiver as that cock, working now as a massive pump, filled her.
It seemed to last a lifetime for them both, him squeezing her breasts and her milking him for every drop. He seemed endless, her last boyfriend, a squirrel, hadn't pumped a tenth as much into her, she could feel her swollen womb bulging out her tummy. She lost herself in climax, one of the twitches of that cock finally setting her off, and she lay there, clawing at the fabric of the office chair and twitching around, her fluids pouring down her thighs and dripping from his balls.
"S... So..." He finally said after almost fifteen minutes, that shaft still pumping the last few drops into her, "I ment to ask earlier... what.. surgery was that your going for next week."
"Breast reduction... if you ever let go of them" Sudden worries melted from his mind, about her health, but were suddenly replaced with new ones, about the twin orbs he hefted in his paws, fondling happily.
"I do not approve!" He whined.
"But I have back problems!" She said, then shivered as he shifted forward to kiss her, that cock changing angle slightly in her sore cunny.
"How small?" He kissed her softly, wiggling his hips side to side to shift himself around in those cum-coated folds.
"A cups."
"Common, Atleast Bs! I'd have way too much cum left over after painting Acups..."
"Mmm.... Fine... "