Morning Glory (A WriteStream Story)
#2 of WriteStream Stories
Waking up can be hard, but when you wake up hard to an entire city that can fit on the corner of your bed, then you might enjoy yourself a little more than you expect.
This is the story I wrote in the second writing stream I did tonight (10/17/13). The idea was suggested by FA: elrabin and developed by all the others in the chat. Took a little longer than I'd like to write, but I'm happy that I at least finished it!
Original story and all characters © me
Thousands of furs emptied onto the streets out of the tall skyscrapers, shops, and other buildings that were crammed together throughout the downtown area, everyone looking up into the sky. Or rather, where the sky had been just a few minutes earlier. Somehow it had vanished, replaced by a vast egg-shell colored expanse. Neither the sun or the moon were anywhere to be seen, and the light ocean breeze that flowed through the city from the east had disappeared. Hell, the whole ocean itself had disappeared, replaced by an unknown solid-blue material that stretched on as far as could be seen.
As people started to question each other on just what was going on, the entire city suddenly started to shake. The streets and sidewalks buckled, buildings swayed and a few toppled over, and alarms throughout town started blaring. Even after the earthquake ended ten seconds later, panic had gripped the populace, and screaming could be heard on every street corner. At first, it was due to the shock from the seismic activity, but when the entire town abruptly was cast into darkness, and an immense brown monolithic form rose from the east, it became obvious that their troubles were just beginning.
The otter stretched his arms to the ceiling, yawning as he sat upright in his bed. Last night had been rougher than normal, and judging by the dehydration throughout his body, he guessed he was hungover a little. He thought about turning off his alarm and going back to sleep for the rest of the morning. *No,* he reminded himself, *It's my first day on the job, I can't be late.* Groggily, he rose to his feet, not noticing that his tail had brushed over something on the edge of his bed that hadn't been there when he had gone to sleep.
As he stumbled his way to the bathroom, he felt a little shiver run down his spine, and looking down he noticed that he was definitely experiencing a healthy case of morning wood. Moaning softly, he started to bring his hand down to his crotch, but stopped himself. *If only I had five minutes to spare...* Doing his best to ignore it, he continued into the bathroom, resigning to having to start this day just like every other.
"Attention citizens!" A german shepherd in a policeman's uniform shouted through a loudspeaker, trying his best to get the crowds' attention. "Please stay calm and orderly! The situation is under control." Though his voice was gruff and deep, a faint quivering could be heard in it, betraying his own overwhelming fear and confusion.
No one seemed to be paying any attention anyways, as the panic had elevated into an all-out riot once it became clear that the looming figure was that of a humongous otter. People throughout the city began running, though in what direction they were heading they didn't really know. Several slower furs that found themselves on particularly crowded streets were trampled by the panicked stampede that rushed past them, while looting and vandalism quickly skyrocketed in the commercial districts.
Sitting on the ledge of the roof of the tallest building in the city, a tall, muscular cougar looked down upon the chaos the city had been thrown into and smiled. "Such pathetic mortals. Less than five minutes to go from peace and order to mass hysteria. They deserve the fate I've bestowed upon them." Chuckling, he stayed in his position for just a few more minutes, until he felt the thundering vibrations get closer, and he looked up and saw that the otter had returned.
After relieving himself and splashing his face, the otter felt more awake, though his head still throbbed a little. But as he walked back into his bedroom, he instantly noticed what he had earlier missed. It initially appeared to be some kind of board game or puzzle, no more than a foot and a half wide on either side, but after seeing the skyscrapers, he realized it appeared to be more like a model city. As he leaned in closer, however, he saw the movement in the streets below, and could barely make out the nearly-microscopic helicopters buzzing through the city, each a tenth the size of a fly. His whiskers flickered, and a smile slowly spread across his face as he realized just what lay before him.
"Well, someone's seems to have left me a little gift!" Standing back upright, he folded his arms across his chest. "And it's just what I've always wanted: my own city to play with." Thoughts of what he could do with his new prize started to race through his mind, but one stood out prominently. Looking at his alarm clock, he shrugged. *I suppose it wouldn't hurt too much,* he thought as he started to run his fingers down his torso, *if I show up five minutes late. After all, I can always say I got lost.*
Still grinning, his paw reached his crotch, and he slowly but firmly wrapped it around his still-throbbing erection.
Most in the city froze in sheer terror at the otter's return, and as he spoke, his deafening voice blasted out windows and caused dozens of people to pass out, too overwhelmed to take it all in. Those who did stay conscious, however, couldn't tear their eyes from the god that loomed overhead as he grasped his cock.
Slowly, the titan began to stroke his shaft, an action that seemed to snap everyone back into a state of sheer panic, though everyone knew there was nothing they could do at this point to avoid their doom. Within seconds, the slit opened up and a clear stream of pre leaked out, falling onto the city center below, splashing several streets and drenching buildings, cars, and furs alike.
A loud moaning echoed through the city, and more pre continued to rain down. Though no one could really understand why this was happening, they all seemed to know what they were in for, and knew that the worst was yet to come. A select few in the city didn't actually panic, too caught up and aroused by the sight and idea of what was happening, and rushed to find a private spot to "enjoy" the view. But even they were aware that the chances of their survival were low.
The otter rapidly approached his climax, and as he felt his muscles tense up and his toes curl, he leaned in, pressing his paw against the bed and bringing the head of his cock within inches of the edge of the city. His balls clenching and feeling the heat start to rise in his shaft, he quickly gave a powerful thrust inward and started to erupt.
The first shot of cum flew out, hitting the side of the tallest building in the city with such force that it blasted a hole completely through it, continuing out the other side and landing at the far edge of the city. With the next thrust, his cock collided with a helicopter that couldn't get out of the way in time, sending it crashing to the ground below. Continuing to pump out shot after shot, his cum soon coated most of the city, and by the time he had exhausted himself, dozens of buildings were damaged or destroyed, while others had the white sticky goo dripping down their sides.
Panting in the afterglow of the incredibly intense orgasm, the otter dropped to his knees, brining his face down to be level with the city ground. His eyes glistened while his tongue hung out, and he chuckled as the force of his heavy breathing seemed to rattle the windows of the buildings that somehow hadn't been broken yet. "Well," he finally said after a minute of enjoying the scene before him, "I hope you all enjoyed the show. Don't worry if you missed it, though. There'll be an encore presentation when I get home from work. Or maybe even two."
Rising to his feet, he made his way to the shower while whistling. Though eight hours of work still lay ahead of him, knowing what waited when he returned home made him all the more excited to get the day started.