At the Convention

Story by Desert Mutt on SoFurry

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(This is an older story. I wrote it several years ago. I was hoping to make it a series, but never came up with more to write for it.)

Crystal entered the hotel lobby in excitement. She adjusted the ears on the headband, making sure not to smudge her tiger make-up. She was excited to be at the anthro artist convention this year. She loved most of the artists, and her favorite was to be attending this year. She checked her white tiger costume one more time, and headed to the convention room.

"Excuse me," Crystal asked one of the convention attendants, "Has Mister Desert Mutt arrived yet?" The attendant nodded. "Could you tell me what he looks like so I can recognize him?"

"Not the way he truly looks," the attendant stated, "He was wearing a costume when he entered. I believe he's currently over there," and pointed toward the far side of the room. Crystal thanked her, and headed in that direction.

Crystal spotted Desert Mutt quickly. He was wearing a full body costume of his main artist subject, whose name he used. The costume looked perfectly like the character. It had floppy ears, black fur, with white on the neck. The chest and stomach probably had more white fur, but hidden by an orange tee shirt. There were also jeans with a tail, and large digigrade feet. The arm and neck sections had no flaps or folds of excess cloth, and the face was surprising. The eyes blinked, the lips and tongue moved when he talked, he was even able to drink the soda he held in a fur-covered hand with coarse pads on the fingers and palm. Crystal mustered up her courage, and approached him.

"Excuse me," she said as she tapped him on the shoulder, "My name is Crystal Smith, but go by Crystal Tiger. Just call me Crystal. Anyway, I've been watching the site for a while now. I've seen your artwork, and you are my favorite so far."

"It's nice to hear that," He said, with a happy expression on his face, "I wasn't aware anybody even looked at my work that often." He extended a furred hand to shake hers. "It's very nice to meet you Crystal."

"I must say that you have a very impressive costume," Crystal commented as she shook Desert's hand, "It must have cost a lot of money to get such quality made. Who made it for you?"

The artist turned quiet. He looked away from the young woman and took a sip of his soda. There was a look in the eyes as though he was uncertain what to tell her. Crystal watched him carefully. Desert's face took on a look of resignation. He starts to walk away, and motions for her to follow. Crystal followed him to an empty convention room.

"It's not a costume," Desert told Crystal, "this is what I really look like." She looked at him with skepticism. "I don't know how to explain it to you, because I don't know how it happened. One night, I was working late on a new picture. When I woke up, this was how I looked."

Crystal reached into her purse to pull out a pen and piece of paper. She wrote down a time and room number on the sheet. The girl handed the piece of paper to him, and turned to leave, making certain to add extra wiggle to her costume covered butt as she left the room.

*****

Desert showed up at the room noted at eight thirty. He took a deep breath, and knocked on the door. As the door opened, Crystal jumped out, wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed him on the muzzle. She broke the kiss, and smiled at him.

"You don't fool around, do you?" he asked, stunned from being kissed so passionately and unexpectedly.

"Oh, I fool around," she said with a mischievous look on her face, "but only with guys I really like." With that, she grabbed the waist of his jeans, and pulled him into her room. When the door closed, the two started making out once more. Desert's hands grabbed Crystal's butt as her hands grabbed the fly of his jeans. Crystal tugged at Desert and sent to sit on the bed.

When the half dog hit the mattress, Crystal grabbed hold of his jean legs and pulled them off. She then pulled on his boxers to expose his stiff pink cock. Crystal looked up at Desert, her eyes glistening as she licked her lips. Her fur gloved hands sliding down his thighs and she moved to bring her mouth to the tip of his member.

Crystal kissed the cock head, and slid her tongue out to slowly slide it across the under side of his shaft. Desert squirmed slightly in pleasure. The girl started to suck on it, each time she would start at the tip, slowly move down further each time, and then suck hard as she moved her head back up.

Desert stifled a moan at the ecstasy from Crystal's incredible mouth. His hands clawed at the sheets as his muscles tensed. Crystal was now taking it all the way down to her lips touching the knot. Her hands slid across and rubbed his sheath and balls. She loved the taste of his flesh.

As he approached orgasm from Crystal's oral exploits, Desert started to thrust his hips toward her mouth. Desert grunted as he reached his climax, and shot the warm salty fluid into the girl's waiting mouth. Crystal closed her eyes and savored the taste and texture of his semen. Several drops dripped from her lips and down her chin.

When Desert recovered from the intense orgasm, he pulled Crystal up and licked the cum from her chin. He then proceeded to kiss her as his hands reached for the zipper on the back of the costume. He unzipped the furry suit and slowly pulled it off Crystal's shoulders, chest, stomach and arms. When the outfit was removed to the waist, the youthful male licked and nipped at her stiff pink nipples of her b cup breasts. His hands slid into the costume, and he started caressing her firm, athletic ass.

The anthro canine pulled Crystal off her feet, and rolled her onto his bed. As he kissed and licked his way down her body, the dog man pulled the tiger costume off the rest off the way. He had removed it fully by the time his tongue reached her thighs, noticing her hairlessness. Desert could feel Crystal's anticipation, and was happy to return her favor.

He started by running his agile tongue across her outer lips, as though to get a taste for her. The blond girl wriggled under the teasing administrations. The human mutt soon placed his tongue into her waiting vagina and started to slowly run it across the warm, moist, roof. After several licks, he shifted so he could lick the lower part as his tongue slid its' way back in.

Crystal could not believe how wonderful this felt. His tongue felt wonderful in her pussy. She found herself rocking her hips in time with his licks. Crystal could feel herself building to a climax, and moaned for him to go faster. He soon shifted his attention, and rapidly licked at her clit. The change sent her over the edge, and Crystal screamed as she reached her orgasm.

Desert pulled away to let her recover. When Crystal's climaxed had passed, she quickly rolled over onto her hands and knees. Her rock hard nipples rubbed against the sheets as she wiggled her ass invitingly toward Desert, her pussy juices running down her legs.

"Fuck me now!" Crystal moaned in a lusty tone, "Make me your bitch! Show me what kind of tricks you can do with your doggy cock up my cunt!" She moved back and forth, rubbing her lips together. Her face was one of need as her canine lover took his position.

Desert placed his swollen red member at her vaginal entrance and slowly pushed his way into Crystal. It felt as though it was pressing against the all the walls. She grunted in pleasure as he grunted with effort. The dog man held onto the girl's hips as he buried himself in her pussy all the way to the hilt.

Once he filled her as far as he could, he started to thrust. Desert's hands moved to her breast and he began to lick and nibble at her shoulder. His thrust started slow and planned. He would pull out until just the head remained, and slowly push it back as far as he could. Crystal would moan in ecstasy every time Desert returned his cock to the deepest reaches of her vagina.

Desert's instincts took over and his thrusting changed. It became faster and he would try to push deeper each time. It was as though there was no person inside. Crystal would moan each time Desert would slam into her. His coarse fur would stimulate her further, and his balls would smack against her.

Crystal could not take anymore. She let out a loud moan of pleasure as she climaxed. Her pussy went into spasms and squeezed tighter on the mutated cock inside.

The increase in pressure was all it took to send Desert over the edge. He let out an animalistic howl as he buried himself as much into Crystal's pussy as he could. His member twitched as it fired his seed deep into her waiting regions.

The two moved a little more to milk all the seed before they both became too exhausted. Desert pulled out and laid on the bed. Crystal moved against him as the two fell asleep from the workout.