A Birthday surprise!

Story by FoxyCyote on SoFurry

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#4 of Commissions


This is for my best skunk girl For her birthday! Love ya girl! <3

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She awoke to the sun streaming in through the window. It landed right on her bureau, the mirror shining brightly in her eyes. She rolled over with a groan. A fluffy pink comforter covering her black and white furred body; her white tipped tail slipping out from underneath the covers. She lay in a four poster bed, the white paint old and a bit chipped. Her room was messy; she meant to clean it the night before. Clothes thrown about here and there, some tossed over the bed posts. Her favorite bra caught perfectly on the notch of one and hanging forgotten. The walls were a faded dark pink, almost purple and were covered in posters and paintings. Some she had done, others were gifts. A white dresser matched her bureau and bed. All the drawers pulled open and overflowing with different types of panties, socks, stockings and other clothes.

There was a knock on the door, a gruff sleepy voice came from the other side. "Cupcake, better get up. Leaving soon."

She moaned and tossed the covers to the side."Why so early?" She knew he wouldn't answer, he was more than likely already downstairs. She groggily stood up and let her giant (secretly stolen from him) t-shirt fall to the start of her thighs. She rubbed her eyes until they were clear of gunk as she walked towards the bathroom. She brushed her teeth and then jumped in the shower for a quick rinse, carefully washing her long black hair, using the special shampoo for her white highlights. Once done she reached for her blow dryer, drying her hair and tail with a lazy yawn. She made sure to put the T-shirt in the hamper, even if she would only dig it out later to wear it to bed, before walking naked back to her room.

She groaned inwardly. Why didn't I clean this? Grabbing what she assumed were clean pants she shoved them on, not bothering with wretched panties today. It was her birthday after all! She smiled and grabbed a lacey hot pink bra, her second favorite, before throwing on a light purple tank top. The cute printed mushroom on it reminded her of MarioParty, and she thought about playing it later with her friends. Sitting in front of the bureau mirror, she decided on simple purple make up to match her top. Brushing through her hair once more she was finally ready to go downstairs.

Breakfast was laid out like a buffet with eggs, hash, bacon, sausage, pancakes, everything she loved. "Oh yay! Captain Crucnch!" She quickly grabbed a bowl and small plate, piling on bacon and buttered toast before pouring a bowl of cereal.

"You would have cereal on your birthday." A large red dragon placed a clawed paw on the skunks shoulder bending down to steal a piece of bacon before sitting across from her. "Glad to see you dressed, ready for your birthday treat?" He smiled, wearing dark jeans and a black t-shirt.

She nodded, barely slowing down in her pursuit of frosted flakes from the ocean of milk in her deep bowl. She finished and sucked down the milk in record time, her tail wagging excitedly. The dragon smirked and read the paper with a chuckle, slowly sipping his coffee and chewing every bite of his breakfast carefully. As she fiddled with her shirt, a black and red fox walked in sleepily. She looked from the skunk to the dragon, and then the food. Tilting her head she started to ask something then thought better of it grabbing a plate and moving to the patio to eat.

Cupcake tilted her head, black and white hair covering one of her eyes as she questioned the red dragon, "If she didn't make breakfast, then..."

He smirked and downed the rest of his coffee. Standing and grabbing car keys. "Ready to go?"

"Always!"

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The small charcoal colored car was full to the brim of shopping bags; she knew they had spent close to a thousand dollars at the mall. Happy to have quite a few new outfits and cute things to put in her room she bounced in her seat, eager to give her Master a fashion show when they got home. Even if he hates being called that. She blushed at the thought and looked over at him. He had a smile on his face, a sneaky smile. One that showed he was planning something and the thought made her shiver. The dragon didn't do things without a reason, especially trips to the mall. She felt a surge of tingling pleasure run through her body and in between her legs, making all of her muscles tense. Her face flushed at the thought of what could happen when they got home. Her mind running a hundred miles a minute as thoughts of being bent over and taken raced through it. She gripped at the leather seat, biting her lip as she watched him change gears with a well-toned arm.

He growled, the sound filling the small space of the car, a clawed paw moving to the black and white fur's thigh. She squeaked and the blush on her cheeks darkened. His smile turned from plotting to downright naughty. His red scaled paw moved up her thigh, pushing up her skirt. "I'm actually glad you decided to wear this skirt home." His was voice a husky growl as he slowed the car, pulling into an old parking lot and parking behind a building. She squirmed and did her best not to whimper.

"Yes I am too, thank you for buying me all these gifts." She blushed again shifting her position so she could watch him from under her hair. "So um... Why did we pull in-"

Her question was cut off with a kiss, as the dragon lunged at her from across the small space. He grinned as his long tongue slipped into her small mouth, pulling her hair to tilt her head back and pull her towards him. His throaty growl made her heart skip a beat. "Get in my lap" was all he needed to say.

She tore off her shirt, murring lightly as she expertly straddled his lap. "What if we get caught?" She was silenced with another kiss, this one having her see stars as rough scaled paws pushed her bra up over her breasts, massaging the two full peaks. Her Master pinched both of her nipples between two clawed fingers and twisted lightly, getting a yip out of her through the kiss. When he leaned back, she moved with him, her small head buried into his shoulder. She sighed and murred into his ears as his hands, along with his smooth long tongue, explored her body. She felt her groin tighten, knowing he could sense her arousal by now.

"What does Cupcake have under her skirt?" He grinned hungrily and pushed it up to her hips, revealing cute panties that they had bought only moments before. They were a cute flowery pink, kept up by two cute ties on each side, almost like a bikini. The panties strained around a bulge, the thin fabric taught and showing every curve of her cock. She blushed and tried to bury her face further into his neck, feeling the grin form across his red scaled muzzle. He chuckled hearing her small gasp as he bit her neck and his claws pulled at the strings, his cock tenting his pants as hers fell into his lap. He growled loudly as he lifts his hips, the small space making it a bit awkward and he swears under his breath when he scraped the one soft spot on his body on his jean zipper.

"Fuck... Cupcake you are in for a rough ride..." He growls, his cock already dripping in anticipation. He lifts her up, positioning her ass over the head of his thick cock before slowly pushing her down onto him. His cock throbs inside of her, his growl shaking the small car. She moans as her ass is filled with rock hard dragon cock, biting into his shoulder at the slight pain of not having enough lubrication, but the whole scene made her own cock throb and leak pre-cum. The small space, the scent of her Master, the way his claws dug into her black fur. She kept her tail high, surely blocking any sight of the two as its thick bushy fur pushed against the windshield.

"Oh fuck... Please I want more!" She panted into his ear, her ass hitting the horn and they both wince. The dragon then fumbled to push the seat back, laying it flat.

"As you wish birthday girl." He grunted, trying to hold back from losing himself in the small heated space. His elbow hitting the door, and he swore again. The skunkette giggled, knowing they both would surely be covered in bruises when all this was over with. She screamed in pleasure only a few moments later, his large cock slamming into her over and over, a knot forming at the base of his dark red cock. He growled again, rumbling both of their chests, the car surely shaking. She panted and yipped with every thrust, feeling his knot slap lewdly at her entrance. She became lost in the moment. His claws at her back, her chest pushed close to his and rumbling, the feeling of being full to the point of bursting. She couldn't take much more but held off from losing herself. She wanted that knot, she wanted to be tied with this dragon, with her Master.

His swear turned into a roar as his knot popped inside of her, thrusting as his thick ropes of cum coated her insides. "Cum baby that's it... cum for me." He huskily whispered the words into the skunks ear, and she quivered softly, her body melting against his as she let go. Her mind fogging over as she moaned through her orgasm, his shirt soaked with cum in seconds.

The two lay there, catching their breath, as the car slowly cooled. The dragon chuckled and turned the key in the ignition, blasting the air conditioning. "Don't tell her we fucked in the car, she'll be pissed about cum on these seats." He grinned slyly and slowly lifted the skunk off of his cock, groaning as he did so.

She blushed, climbing into her seat and adjusting her clothes, looking around for her tank top. "Won't she notice when we get to the house?" Her blush deepening as she watched the dragon fix his seat ripping his now dirty shirt off and throwing it in the backseat.

"You leave that to me Cupcake." He leaned over and kissed her gently before driving away and towards the house.

Best. Birthday. Ever. She sighed and looked at the time on the dash. There's still my party tonight too!

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