Saturday Rituals

Story by bighope on SoFurry

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This was particularly fun to write ;3 i hope you all enjoy it :D


I yawned and stretched as I gently stirred from my sleep, only to be answered by a deep growl and a pulse in my ass. I instantly froze, my master's massive paws wrapping around me possessively and running through my gray fur, practically silver in comparison to the onyx silk of my master's. I felt his hips rock a little, his massive, still hard, eighteen inch mammoth dick making my stomach bulge a bit.

I couldn't help but murr at the feeling, he hadn't gone soft all night, sure his knot was deflated, but his member still filled me up from our nightly ritual. I craned my neck to look back at him, but my gaze wasn't met with those purple eyes. He was still asleep. I felt my smile fade, but it was quickly thrusted back on by the feeling of our morning ritual beginning.

I felt a growl ripple my master's chest as he pulled me close and I could feel each of his eight abs press up against my back as his diamond hard nipples dug into my shoulders. I gave a slight murr as I arched my back to let his member slide a bit deeper as he thrust subconsciously into my velvety hole. I heard another growl as my master roused from his slumber, the air instantly becoming charged with his power as his heavenly form regained consciousness. I didn't so much see as feel his eyes open as a crack of energy filled the air making everything hazy and my body hum with pleasure.

"Well," I heard his voice roll out of his muzzle and gently caress my heart, my cock iron hard at the mere sound of his voice, "aren't you the little slut."

I felt his paws run through my chest fur and I couldn't help but shiver, the pleasure of his aura was practically suffocating. The hum in the air, the light sensation of pleasure caressing each of my muscles, and the growing power of the godly aura around him was quickly bringing me to my brink. I couldn't even form words, just a high pitched wine as I felt my first orgasm rush from my cock and pulsed out onto my chest and onto the sheets.

"You even came without much," he growled and nibbled on my neck, "you really are a bitch aren't you." He chuckled and I felt his claws gently scratch the bridge between my thigh and groin, my sweet spot, and I continued to pant.

"Y-y-yes...master." I panted, "I'm your..." I wined again as I felt his cock thrust into my ass again, "Slut!" I groaned and it slowly became a high pitched wine as I felt another orgasm quickly approaching.

"Don't even think about cumming again bitch," I heard him growl and I felt horror rip through my heart as his aura stifled my orgasm, "I didn't tell you that you could release, just for that, you're going to spend the day servicing me without release."

I felt pain rend through my heart and I wined as I desperately gyrated my ass around the rod in my ass, but I felt my master growl and I stopped.

"But," he started with a growl, "if you're a good cock sock and slut this morning I'll forgive you for cumming prematurely."

I arched my muzzle and started to lap and nibble the massive under-muzzle of my master, thanking for the chance to redeem myself and to beg for forgiveness at the same time. I felt a murr from him and I got a little more desperate in thanking him, my tongue wetting the fur under his muzzle and the corded muscles and veins on his neck. I let out a murr that quickly became a yip as my master started to roll onto his back, the hard cock in my ass pulling me along with him. I scrambled to keep balance, my legs straddling my master and my paws doing the same to move me into a crab walking position with an eighteen inch rod prying me open and keeping me in place.

I felt a slap on my ass and a deep growl, "Get your ass moving bitch!"

I didn't have to be told twice, my hips started moving up and down to fuck my insides and rearrange them once again in a linear shape. My tongue lulled out and hung off to the side of my muzzle as I looked down my chest to see the thick thighs and calves of my master and...I felt drool roll down my tongue as I watched my masters size sixteen feet clench, unclench, and fan out in pleasure. I felt my eyes fix on those giant humanoid furry feet. Then I saw them move and his knees bend as he rose and he repositioned himself. I took a quick intake of breath as I knew what was coming next, and it hit me like lightning. Those hips started to thrust in and out, pistoling in and out of my ass, tearing it apart.

I arched my back and threw back my head to look at my master's muzzle, but the momentum forced me into his chest, my muzzle squeezing in-between those massive pecks. That cock never let up, I started to pant harder with my cock begging for release, the only thing keeping it from exploding was the influence of my master's aura and my will to follow his orders. I felt a growl ripple beneath me as the cock in my ass start to move faster and I couldn't help but let out a loud moan that was sniffled by the man pecks filling my muzzle as a I felt a massive wad of pre shoot into my ass and squelch through my ass and mat down the fur on my master's sack even more with the pre that had already been fucked out of me.

I felt a slap on my ass and I knew what I was supposed to do. I started to clench down, as best I could, in time with each thrust into me. I tightened my ass muscles down on his cock with each thrust out and relax with each thrust in, giving my ass over to him completely. I started to lap into that crevice between his giant pecks, servicing the musky sweaty expanse. I felt our fur slowly matting down with sweat, the heat of our rut making it hard to breathe as not only the aura of my master was suffocating, but the musk as well.

I felt the power of my master focusing on my cock, his aura stifling my orgasm, but with the musk added to my senses, my will was crumbling fast and it was going to start getting painful. My balls ached, so much pleasure isn't meant to be held back, but anything for master. I gave another little yip, or at least it was, but it came out as a moan as master rolled us over, his massive body shading me in his glory, his sweat slowly dripping down onto me. He pounded into my ass over and over, tearing it open again and again with pre squelching out.

My master took me doggy style, pounding me into the sheets, my cock sliding into the silk sheets and pushing it farther and farther towards orgasm, even my master's power had trouble holding it back. Cum oozed out of my cock tip, a constant stream of pearly good drooled from my tapered tip, but at the same time, my balls swelled from the build-up.

My mind hazed over and like every time master filled me, I couldn't focus on anything but him. I imagined his muscled ass clenching as he pounds into me faster and faster, his foot claws digging into the sheets and his and claws digging into the head board for leverage. I raised my ass for master to get better access, as I gripped onto the sheets and bit into my pillow.

"You're not going to be able to hold back," he growled, "if I keep holding your cum your balls will burst." I felt his paw gently stroke my cock and the stream started to pulse out a little faster, "would you like that? Would the good bitch like to cum?" he murred into my ear as he nipped it and pounded harder and harder into my ass, his cock a blur as it tore me apart.

I could only manage a desperate moan and whimper between my pants and gasps. With a dark chuckle I felt master's paw move away from my crotch and with it his aura. The shear amount of pleasure set every muscle in my body ablaze with passion. My entire body tensed up and so much euphoria pumped through me that my cock was overloaded with messages from my brain and my brain was overloaded with messages for my cock and everything just sort of tensed. Everything was frozen in place as the pleasure rocketed around in my body like some beast raging inside of me, not knowing how to get out. Pleasure rocked back and forth from the tips of my ears to the souls of my foot pads, as if my entire body was a cock that my master was stroking. It was as if I was an extension of my maser's amazing organ, as if I were part of him.

My vision hazed over and everything went white for a second as the pleasure stopped rolling and started growing and expanded until my entire body was enveloped in it and that's when I felt it. Master's cock pushed in, his knot forcing it's way in, with one powerful thrust. I felt it twitching and then a loud deep loud howl as the anaconda in my ass spewed forth it's glorious venom. It poured forth and filled me with godly juices that magnified the pleasure with each shot. The pleasure building and building until my heart was nothing but a burning fire pulsing lava through my veins.

I heard another howl, a much lower pitch, the howl of a bitch in utter joy. It was me, my cock shooting so hard it literally drilled a hole through the sheets on the bed and soaked in with the other multiple shots already deeply imbedded into the fabric of our love nest. Each shot weaker than the last, but still peppered the sheets with holes from my powerful orgasm.

After about five minutes of howling, master came down from his orgasm enough to bite down on my shoulder and growl as he continued to fill me with his potent seed and fertile juices. For the next fifteen minutes cum soaked the sheets of the bed from a mixture of cum flowing out of my pounded cum dump of an ass and my bitch cock. The cum enema I was getting was basic standard for a Saturday morning from master, and nothing ever pleased me more than to have him reach a sexual peak so powerful to mark my insides with his massive pup maker.

After a full half hour of orgasm, master finely tapered off and pulled his maw off of my shoulder. A few strands of blood and saliva connected my shoulder to his teeth before he leaned in and lapped all over my oozing wound, his power instantly closing the wound and leaving soft silky flesh with silvery beautiful fur.

"That's a good little slut," he murred, the holes in the sheet's mending themselves before he got up, me following him from being stuck to his cock like a big fury condom or a fleshlight, "Now why don't we go take a shower to clean ourselves off."

As he stood up, I grabbed onto his fur, but he lovingly gripped me with his paws to hold me up right in my exhaustion to keep me up on his cock while gently messaging my shoulders. I looked down, my foot paws about a foot off the ground and if I were to look up, my muzzle would barely reach up to the base of his pecks. I shivered and a shot of pre flew out and hit the floor, literally becoming his cock sock as he walked us to the bathroom, gravity only forcing me farther down his cock as we continued on in our Saturday rituals.