A Bite To Eat

Story by Kalan on SoFurry

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Ropes steps out for a bite to eat, or at least that's what he tells his partner. It seems his 'appetite' is for something far different then a sandwich.

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"I'm going to go grab something to heat, FD." Ropes called out as he heard the soft feminine sigh coming from the bath room and, more importantly, the Jacuzzi that he'd ensured they had.

"Mmmrr?" The dragoness' reply came softly from the bathroom.

Ropes used one of his dark green tentacles to curl around the edge of the door and part it open. He peered in to see the deep crimson and burnished gold of his other half relaxing in the whirlpool. The water bubbled up over the rise of her breasts and dampened the scales all the way up to the ridge of her jaws. Her eyes didn't even open as he let some of the hot air escape and the mist swirled around the room. He let his gaze linger over the rise of her breasts, despite the fact they were distorted by the bubbling water. She'd always had such a lovely form, one that could easily inspire heat from him at the worst of times and the best.

"I'm going out to eat." He repeated and his lips twitched in a grin. He was barely able to stop the laughter from rising to his throat.

"That's fine, I'm going to... mmm.. soak." FD's voice was thick with an edge of either relaxation or sleep. Either was likely once she let the water work out the sore muscles she'd gained from a day walking about the city.

"Don't fall asleep." He admonished as he started to close the door. "And don't wait up. I think I might stop at Café du Monde to pick up some beignets for breakfast."

"Oh that would be heavenly!" The relaxation in her voice sharpened with anticipated pleasure at the offering.

"I'll bring some back then." He promised and closed the door softly. He would bring back beignets, but only after he'd gone on the prowl for his meal. And he was so very, very hungry.

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Pirate's Alley was situated, most appropriately, next to the St. Louis Cathedral and was barely large enough to allow a small group of people to walk through. It could have possibly let a cart through or even a small car, but it hadn't been designed for anything larger. It had been designed for another time, another place, and the need of a city that had run rampant with sailors, traders and the darkest sorts of depravities. It made a fine meeting place for his 'meal' and what he truly craved. It was a hunger that had little to do with his stomach and more to do with something lower. It had to do with the skunk with the vibrant purple dyed stripes that had slipped an address into his paw earlier in the day.

"Welcome to Pirate's Alley." The skunk's voice was husky and suggestive as he passed by one of the bars and into a darken corner that ran along the edge of the cathedral's back yard. "And here I thought you'd be too scared to show up."

Ropes tilted his head to see the same female that he'd bumped into earlier that day. Her thick fluffy tail caught the light as her teeth flashed in a slight grin back at him. It was suggestive, just the way he expected it to be. She didn't wait for him to reply, but slipped along the gate that closed off the back yard of the Cathedral from the street in general. The flickering of the gas lights didn't pierce the darkness the way lamp light would have. It cast shadows and pockets of darkness that made the demonic puma curl his lips in a wicked smile as he followed behind her. His nostrils already twitching a bit at the faintly sweet scent that filled the air from her. He flicked his tongue up and curled along his lips as the nameless skunk led him behind the gate itself and into the small carefully tended garden behind the cathedral.

He could see her in the faint light. She had stopped just beside a tree that loomed up in the darkness and created a pool of shadows. His sharp eyes could see through the shadows and make out the faint markings of her body. She still wore the loose bikini top he had seen her in earlier and a wrap around skirt that clung along her legs. The demon let out a rough purr as he padded into the darkness towards her. His tendrils twisted along his shoulders and just above his hips. The tendrils she had been admiring so curiously when he had passed by her. It took little effort to flick one out to wrap around her upper arm and pull her forward. Her lush body stumbled up against his chest as he let out a playful low laugh.

"I fear very little." He murmured and another of his tendrils twisted around her other arm before wrapping around her upper body. "And never anything in the dark."

Ropes dropped his head to nip lightly against the curve of her neck, his sharp white teeth scraped along the fur covered skin. His paws dropped down to curl against her hips and felt the soft padding beneath his fingers as he teased over them. Her body was curved enough that he could feel the soft press of her breasts against his chest and her belly barely brushing against his own. Her own paws had moved up to press against his bare chest, but he had other things in mind. He used his tendrils to tug against her arms as he turned her about with a short hard tug that pulled her back in close against his chest. He ducked his head down and gripped the scruff of her neck firmly as he used the lower set of tendrils to drag along her covered hips. His arms wrapped around her waist and pinned her in place as one of his paws slipped up to shove her bikini top out of his way.

The girl's sharp gasping breath was her only reaction when he wrapped one large paw around her breast and gave it a firm squeeze. His palm rubbed over her nipple and teased around the edges of the soft flesh with a gentle squeezing pull. His other hand remained flat against her lower belly, but he didn't need to free it to get what he wanted. The agile spade shaped tips of his tendrils moved independently of him to curl beneath the edge of her long wrap around skirt. The tip caught against the loose tie that had been used to fasten it and with a deft pull sent the long piece of cloth sliding to the ground. He could feel the bare curve of her ass rubbing against the edge of his pants. The puma pushed himself forward against the skunk until he felt her squirm and heard a soft whimper come out of her lips. The little noises were heavenly to his ears and arousal.

The paw that had been resting on her upper body slipped down to cup between her legs. He let out a low growl of pleasure as his digits found nothing more than the bare soft folds. He curled his fingers downwards and brushed over the outer lips lightly and teased them back and forth. The soft lips quivered under his touch as he rubbed his finger up between them until he rubbed right along the little bud of her clit and elicited a short buck of her hip. A rolling laugh spilled from between his lips and he gave the little bud a gentle pinch of his fingers to make the skunk writhe against him. The little noises muffled in an attempt to keep anyone from passing the alley and hearing her. Not that he cared if anyone saw him here, not when her partially nude body was pushed so firmly against him.

He kneaded against her breast while his tendrils twisted and curled against her. They rubbed over her bare upper thighs and tugged her arms to keep them bound to her body. He only freed one long enough to use the tip of the tendril to unsnap the top button of his pants when she arched forward. The button gave way readily to the growing pressure that was forming against the cloth and it parted with a sense of relief as his shaft unsheathed itself from the heavy pouch. The uncut tip pushed upwards and rubbed against her bare ass as it filled out. The skunk squirmed and then moaned out as he pushed a digit into the slick tight heat of her body and felt the walls clutching down greedily around him.

"That's a good girl." He purred hotly into her ear before his paw slid away from the slick eagerness of her body.

His lower tendril tightened against her left leg and jerked it upwards so that she was baring herself to the night air. She wasn't left along for long. He drew his hips back so that the swollen glans trailed a line right along her ass before dropping down to rub right along the plush softness of her sex. A trickle of precum gathered along the folds as the skunk moved her hands out and caught them against the tree in front of her. Her body bent down beneath him so that the curve of her hips cupped against his haunches. He nipped her scruff again lightly before rolling his lips forward against those bare vulnerable folds and started to spread them open.

He muffled a groan as the tight silken walls started to stretch open to wrap around his tip and squeezed about it. The tight clutching inner walls strained open into a lewd O around his cock tip as he inched his way inwards. They were slippery slick and contracted around him hungrily as the girl let out a groaning cry of pleasure. Her long plush tail curled along his hip and brushed over his back as his tendrils massaged around her. He stroked and caressed her with the tips as he started to push forward a bit more forcefully and her hips pushed upwards against him. He didn't let go of her scruff as he pulled back and then pushed inwards, the slow movement pushing out a bit of wetness as he worked his way deeper into her eager hot body.

The tendril that gripped her leg lifted it up against her body so that her soft spread folds were bared to the night air. The puma flicked his ears back against his head he plunged in with a final short thrust that pushed his orbs up just along her inner thighs. The walls clenched and squeezed tightly about him before he pulled backwards. A dribble of virile precum spilled out along her passage as he only let a few inches slip free before he plunged inwards again. The slow movements pulled lightly against her clit and he felt her shiver of pleasure before she whimpered out and pushed her hips back again. The soft sound sent a thrill through him before he pushed forward again.

He took her slowly at first his hips working back and forth while he used his tendrils to curl upwards to caress the rise of her breast. He squeezed and flicked the tip of the tentacle over it until she squirmed beneath him. His slow thrusts built up speed as he felt the walls spreading around him each push inwards and at times clutching so hard that he had to fight past the tightness to claim her. His breath came in short pants that brought the sweet scent of her to his muzzle while he started to give short hard thrusts upwards that clapped his balls up between her thighs. His precum oozed out steadily inside of her, slickening and mixing with her arousal as one of her hands moved back to press lightly against his hip as if afraid he was going to get away.

He had no intention of stopping, not even when he heard the sound of people walking past them. He started to thrust harder and faster, the shortened strokes barely let a few inches of his girth slip out of her before he was plunging back into that heady and clutching heat. He flattened his ears down against his head as he started to breath in short hard pants. His chest pressed against the skewed bit of her bikini top while he muffled a deep groan when the walls flexed and contracted around him. His tip plunged in so deep he was nearly bottoming out inside of her before pulling backwards again. His tail snapped and lashed behind him as the sound of people passing paused for a moment before there was a nervous sound of laughter and hurried foot steps.

He didn't care if they knew he was in the garden of the church, his body was flushed with heat and pounding of his heart beat as the skunk let out a high pitched cry. Her walls milked and suckled around his shaft as he drove himself into a short series of thrusts. The walls squeezed tightly about him while he let out a low muffled groan against the back of her neck and the final thrust suddenly pushed up tight between her legs. His orbs pulled up tight between his legs as he gave a grind of his hip to push himself as deep as possible into those eagerly squeezing walls. His fingers curled against her belly before he muffled his sharp cry of pleasure.

A thick hot rush of seed spilled out of his tip and into her unprotected body. The viscous pearly cum splashed out while his hips trembled and moved in a slow shivering series of bucks inside of her. The movements helped to press it deeper as he panted in short shallow breaths. One of his hands moved to stroke along the girl's belly as her tail draped over his back. The walls squeezed and pulled as if trying to pull more of seed deeper inside of her. The effect made him squirm and pull back just a bit before pressing forward. A lewd wet noise escaping between them as some of the rich cream drooled out around her folds as they rested against the tree trembling still.

He didn't want to move, not yet. He had a little time before FD started to wonder about why he hadn't come back from his search for food. He just had to have enough time to stop by the café to pick up beignets for their breakfast and then he could go back to the hotel. Until then he just let himself relax and kept his shaft filling her still quivering body. Neither of them realizing that the longer he kept his virile seed from escaping the more time it took for it to spread deeper into her fertile little form. The millions of eager sperm spread into her womb to claim the ova that had been released from the vigorous mating. Ropes would leave more of an impression on the city then he had anticipated...