No one likes plain coffee..

Story by steampunkstallion on SoFurry

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A liger stops for a cup of coffee... meets a colt and decides to offer him some cream for his coffee.


Sometimes I couldn't believe my luck, it was always being nice since I was a liger, the oddness meant I got all sorts of attention, no matter where I ended up going. One of my rare days that I just decided I was going to go for a walk in town, my poor parched throat called out to me, so glancing around I noticed a Doe & Bucks, giving a slight rumble I turned to head inside.

Upon entering, the lovely smell of coffee filled my nostrils, being careful not to get my long tail caught in the door as it closed behind me. Moving into line, I glanced around and seeing if anything caught my attention. There he was, a young male in his early twenties, probably still in the local college. He was a lithe little colt, all I could really see was just how handsome he was. A beautiful blond mane, naked above the waist, wearing nothing but a pair of tight cut off jeans and a pair of hoof boots. He was in line before me and I stood there admiring his rounded asscheeks, his tail flicking side to side, looking soft and plump like a mares. My crotch began feeling a bit warmer as my fat sheath swelled inside my baggy shorts. It had been over a week since I had last gotten any sort of action, and my balls were heavy and swollen with potent cum.

I watched as he ordered a latte, and when it was my turn I decided to be smart and just order a plain basic coffee so that I could get to the condiment table before him. When the colt had finally got to the table, I introduced myself and we chatted for a few minutes. Grinning widely, showing off a bit of my sharp teeth, I asked if he wanted some cream.

Watching his ears flush a bit pink, it just made my tail sway behind me a bit more in excitement and eagerness to get to know him a bit better. He looked up at me, which is rare for any sort of equine to do, but alas I am a liger so genetically I have an advantage most of the time. His voice was soft, "What kind of cream did you have in mind?" I was stunned slightly, but looked down at my bulging shorts and gave a wink. He followed my gaze and smiled again, "I might be up for a bit of that cream.." as he replied.

Wandering off, I took my coffee into the men's room and waited several moments. For a random encounter, it felt like it was taking forever, but maybe a minute or such he came in. The door opened and in he came, his hoof boots making a quiet sound against the floor as he made his way past me and sat down on a toilet in the stall fartherest from the door. Licking my muzzle, I followed behind him and paused when he sat, giving a growl I watched as he reached out and undid my shorts, pulling them down.

I wasn't wearing any sort of undergarments, feeling that they constricting for my personal tastes. I watched the colt's nostrils flare, giving a little whinny as his senses were flooded with my musky scent, much stronger than normal since I had been walking for a few hours. His fingers slowly wrapped around my sheath, squirming a little, "Wow.." the attention causing my cocktip to peek free, eyes closing enjoying the caresses it was getting. He gently and slowly tugged my sheath back, exposing my cock as it began to push into his paw, thickening and growing fat. He leaned in, watching it hard, pushing an impressive length of ten inches and quite thick, barbs sticky with my juices, the colt's tongue hanging out. I could feel his large tongue slowly wandered along my shaft, caressing and cleaning it before I felt my precum leaking free. That's when his hands slid around and grabbed my naked rump, squeezing it slightly as that muzzle slipped over my cock sucking slowly.

He was rather good at this, and I could tell I wasn't the first feline that he had sucked off. He was very gentle on the barbs knowing how they felt, and the fact he easily took my entire length into his muzzle, one hand sliding from my rump to cup my head balls. My tail flicked hard side to side, making a thumping noise against the walls of the stall as began to feel my orgasm building. My hips rolled slowly, savoring the feeling of his eager mouth around my cock, flicking his tongue against my barbs from time to time, making me growl out slightly.

I was fairly close to climaxing alreadly, having been a bit pent up lately from the lack of sex during the week, then I felt those large equine lips curling around my cocktip as he teased me. I opened my eyes, glancing down, watching his cheeks suck in as he kept sucking on my cock. My balls were churning and growled out deeply, trying to be quiet. "Fuck.. I'm gonna cum now!" as I watched his ears perk up, he pushed that muzzle deep until his nose was pressed against my groin, a moan rumbling around my cock. My balls erupted, sending powerfully strong jets of cum into his muzzle and down his throat. I clawed at the walls of the stall, leaving deep furrows in the material as I felt that eager colt muzzle swallowing every ounce that I had to offer. My heavy balls were finally a bit tight against my body, feeling much more relaxed, and when I was done, he helped me get my shorts on. He stood up and said, "Thanks for the cream, I come here fairly often.. so don't be a stranger." and he left. Giving a slight rumble and pouring my cold coffee down the sink, I figured I'd be stopping here a bit more often from now on.