Good Doggie
Fae was bored. Excruciatingly so.
It wasn't the kind of boredom that left her searching her IM buddy list for people she hadn't talked to in a while, it was the kind of boredom that slowly drained her soul out of her body via her ear canals. It was like the gods of fate had chosen this day, this one day of no classes, to send everyone she knew to the four corners of the earth and she didn't even have any homework to entertain herself with. She had even considered dyeing her fur again, but had become too attached to her pink streaks to carry out the thought.
Sighing, the otter slumped over until her head rested on her desk and clicked the refresh button on her email inbox for the third time that minute. She didn't know why; nobody was at a computer, so nobody would be able to send her any email. Although, she mused, she was just bored enough to read any spam mail that came her way.
And mail did indeed come, just not anything she expected. It was from Tanner, a cat who happened to be a mutual friend of both Fae and her boyfriend, Gavin, and was merely titled, "photos". Intrigued, Fae sat up a bit straighter and clicked "view".
Gavin-
Here are the photos from the last weekend you came back. I think they turned out pretty nicely, but lemme know what you think.
-Tanner
At the bottom of the email were links to the photos; Fae clicked the link to view one called "gavintanner1.jpg". She thought that the photos would be from an outing with friends around the city, like they always were when Gavin went home for the weekend.
Thinking back, there was no way she could possibly have been more wrong.
Instead, the photo showed both Gavin and Tanner naked in bed together, Tanner's hand around Gavin's member as he sucked Tanner off. Horrified, Fae quickly looked through the rest of the photos, and they were more or less the same. Tanner had Gavin bent over the bed and looked about ready to mount him in one, while another showed them in the sixty-nine position. The last few showed Gavin tied up and gagged with Tanner holding a whip.
Hot, angry tears threatened to spill over. Sure, she wasn't the greatest in bed, and it wasn't like they were married or anything, but she had at least thought he'd have the decency not to cheat on her, especially not with Tanner.
And why had she even been sent those photos in the first place? It could've been on purpose, she supposed, but it seemed more likely that neither Gavin nor Tanner would want her to see them. It was an accident, then. Her name was probably close to Gavin's on Tanner's email list anyway.
Fae knew that she'd have to do something to keep Gavin, but what? Glancing at the last few bondage photos, she thought that maybe she'd have to compete, show him how much better she was than Tanner.
After glancing at a small, locked chest, she knew exactly what to do.
*
As soon as Gavin opened the door to his apartment, he knew something was up. It seemed like something good, though; he could smell traces of Fae, newer tracks that covered the old. And her shoes were in the doorway, which was mostly what tipped him off. Tail wagging a little in hopes of something fun, the wolf set his bag down on the ground and made his way towards his bedroom.
Cracking the door open to peek, he didn't see any naked otters in his bed (though there probably would be, given enough time), but he did notice that she had tied a piece of rope to each of the posts on his bed. Kinky. If that was the mood she was in, he'd be happy to oblige.
Grinning a little mischievously, Gavin swung the door open. He frowned a little, not seeing Fae. It was possible that she left, but would most likely come back. Stripping himself of his shirt, he slid his closet door open, intending to toss his shirt in the hamper, but instead was assaulted by a blur of brunette and pink. Startled, he dropped his shirt and staggered backwards a step or two.
"You scared me," he said, sticking his tongue out at the otter who was hugging him around his waist. He ruffled her hair.
"Good," Fae giggled, "I wanted to surprise you." She smiled sweetly. "I figured you'd want to relax a bit after a hard day of classes."
Nuzzling her ears a bit, Gavin said, "That's the best thing anyone's said to me all week," and leaned down to kiss her.
Not bothering to break the kiss, Fae maneuvered them both until Gavin's knees hit the back of the bed. She pushed him onto his back, and he wriggled until he was lying fully on his mattress. Giggling again, Fae straddled his hips and ground herself against him, causing him to groan softly and fist his paws in her hair. Already a little hard, Gavin urgently deepened the kiss, rubbing himself against her in response and reaching under her shirt to fondle a breast.
Fae moaned lightly and leaned into the touch. Grinding her hips down a bit harder, she reached up and tied his free hand to the post nearest to his head, having to pull away in the process to be able to see. Gavin, finding his muzzle now free, licked and bit at her neck, eliciting small gasps and whimpers. Her noises shot straight down to his groin, causing heat and tension to build between his legs.
Pulling his hand out from under her shirt, Fae secured it to the other bed post and scooted down, licking a slow trail to just above the waistline of his pants, where she could clearly see that he was now quite aroused. Slipping the button through its hole and undoing the zipper, she pulled his pants and boxers off in one fell swoop, tossing them onto the floor haphazardly.
Now free from the confines of his clothing, Gavin whined, anticipation gnawing at him. Fae chuckled, placing a hand on his belly and leaning down to slowly, teasingly lick the vein that ran along the underside of his cock. Groaning louder, Gavin bucked his hips a couple inches, hoping desperately that she would take the hint and stop teasing. She didn't, and instead removed herself from him. More curious than anything, Gavin lifted his head and watched her pull a chastity cage from a chest that hadn't been in his room before. How odd.
Noticing that she had his attention, Fae grinned wickedly and forced the cage onto him before he could object, then scooted down to tether his feet to the posts at the end of the bed. Whining loudly in protest, Gavin glared at her a little and asked, "What the hell was that for?"
"I'm not letting this go any further until you explain to me what these are," Fae said, tone suddenly cold and steel-like. Pulling the photos Tanner had mistakenly sent to her from the chest, she showed them to him one by one. "I want an explanation," she demanded harshly.
Gulping, Gavin felt the blood leave his face. "I- we were-" he stammered nervously. "...It was an accident?"
Furious, Fae threw the photos down onto the floor as hard as she could, not caring that they flew everywhere. "That's not good enough," she snarled. "You've betrayed my trust, and now I'm afraid I'll have to punish you for it."
"What do you mean by that?" he asked, feeling just a little panicked as Fae pulled a whip out of the chest. She could be scary if she wanted to, despite being smaller than he was, and it didn't seem like she was going to use that whip in any fun way.
Sure enough, he was right. Cracking the whip just over the tip of his nose, she snarled again. "Quiet, you." Fae glared at him. "As far as I'm concerned, you haven't earned the right to speak freely." Pacing around the edge of the bed, she continued, "You will only speak when spoken to, and you will always refer to me as 'mistress'." She leveled a cool glance at him. "Is that understood?"
Gavin nodded, a little afraid to speak. "Y-Yes, mistress."
"Very good." The otter set herself delicately on the edge of the bed. "It seems to me that you've been quite a bad dog. Wouldn't you agree?"
Blushing, the wolf tried to defend himself. "But I didn't mean to! And I didn't know he was gonna send me those ph-" The crack of the whip echoed around the room, startling him. He instinctively tried to tuck his tail between his legs. "I mean, yes, mistress," he assented, blushing more.
"I'm glad to hear that we're on the same page," Fae said calmly, unbuttoning her blouse. "And since you've been so naughty, I think you should make it up to me. Don't you think?" She smiled, mocking him, and tossed her shirt across the room.
"Of course, mistress," Gavin agreed again, lowering his gaze submissively despite wanting to watch her as she removed her pants. Maybe if he were obedient she'd let him free, he mused.
Grinning impishly once more, she stripped off her bra, then panties, and crawled up his body until she could sit on his muzzle if she wanted to. "I'm assuming you know what I want from you, then, and that you'd be more than glad to give me what I want," she said, prodding his ribs with the end of the whip.
The wolf swallowed. "Mistress," he murmured, beginning to lick at his otter's slit, nose more than filled with the scent of her arousal.
She moaned loudly as his tongue explored and swirled around her cunt, and braced herself against the wall. He knew every spot that drove her wild, and oh, it was good! Gavin found her clit and sucked on it lightly, causing her to dig her claws into the wall and groan in ecstasy. Panting, Fae reached a hand down to pull on his ear a bit, urging him to go deeper.
Now painfully erect against the cage, he decided to try something he hadn't before. Holding a small breath, Gavin pushed the end of his muzzle into her slit, licking deeper than he'd been able to before. He knew he'd found success when Fae gasped and moaned quite a bit louder, coating his muzzle in more juices. She wasn't done yet, however, so he tried to push his muzzle in a little more, but found that he couldn't gain much leverage with his hands bound.
Sensing what he was trying to do, Fae lowered herself further onto his muzzle, panting a little more and whimpering when his tongue hit her sweet spot just so. Almost wishing she hadn't bound Gavin's paws, she fondled and groped her own breast, tweaking her nipple and making waves of pleasure wash down her stomach.
The sight of her playing with herself was almost too much for Gavin, who already felt as if he were going to burst if he wasn't allowed to cum soon. He licked faster, wanting to push her to the edge of orgasm quickly in hopes of being released.
As he did, Fae felt that familiar burn start to build in her lower abdomen. Whimpering at the sensation of being licked so quickly and deeply, her body tensed as she came messily onto his Gavin's muzzle. Moaning lightly, she lifted herself off his muzzle, heart racing, and sat at the edge of the bed again, watching as he licked her fluids off his face. He thumped his tail against the bed, partly in frustration, but also in hopes that she'd let him free now.
When Fae managed to breathe normally, she gave her wolf a sideways glance. "I'll admit, you outdid yourself this time," she confessed, idly scratching one of his ears.
"I always aim to please my mistress," he responded, voice a little strained as he tried to hide how desperate he was to be released; she could probably smell it anyway, he was so aroused. He tried to turn his head to nuzzle her hand, but she snatched it away.
"You still haven't made up for what you did with Tanner, though." She glared, and his ears flattened. "And I think that you should spend some time to contemplate just how wrong you were."
Gavin flushed. "Yes, mistress."
"Alone."
Surprised, he whined in protest. She was going to leave him alone? Like this?
"None of that whining," she commanded, glaring again as she snapped the whip at him. Turning to the chest one last time, she pulled out a muzzle and fastened it securely over Gavin's face. Then she deftly pulled her clothes back on and started to leave. "I dunno when I'll be back, so you should make yourself comfortable," she called as she closed the front door behind her.
It was then that Gavin decided that perhaps he had made a mistake.
*
Fae glanced down at her watch and sipped her mocha inside the quaint little coffee shop she had found. Enough time had probably passed for Gavin to be feeling fairly sorry; she'd been gone almost two hours.
And besides, she wanted to go back to him; thanks to their schedules, which were ever conflicting, hooking up with him happened less frequently than she would've liked. It had been a while since she'd been eaten out, and it left her positively aching for more. Remembering how his tongue had stroked her lips and brought her so much pleasure made her instantly wet. Embarrassed at her sudden flare of desire, she drained her cup and fled the coffee shop before anyone unsavory caught a whiff of her scent.
The bus ride back to his apartment hadn't made things any easier for her, either. By the time she got on the bus, all the seats were taken, so she stood by one of the poles holding up the handrail. But multitudes of people seemed to pour into the bus at each stop, forcing her closer and closer to the pole until it was rubbing against her lower pelvis. Relieved that the bus had arrived at her stop after only a few minutes of rubbing, Fae pushed through the bus crowd and rushed back to Gavin's apartment.
Bursting through the front door, she hastily ripped all of her clothes off and nearly ran into the bedroom, where Gavin was wagging his tail against the bed and looked extremely happy to see her. Wasting no time, she removed the muzzle and looked down at him.
"You're sorry for what you did, right?" she asked, boring holes into his skull.
"Of course, mistress," he said, almost drooling at her scent, which was stronger than it had been before.
"And you're still willing to make it up to me?" she prompted, not letting up on the intensity of her gaze.
"Anything you want, mistress," he confirmed, moaning, desperate to be touched.
Fae smashed her muzzle against his, kissing him fiercely before tearing the ropes away from his feet and taking the cage off of him. Gavin groaned, finally free of that damned cage, and he couldn't help but rub his genitals against hers as she straddled him to untie his paws, making them both moan.
Since she was already sitting in his lap, Gavin shoved his immediately erect cock into her warmth, wagging and whimpering at finally being able to relieve the tension in his belly. Reaching up to fondle Fae's breasts (because now he could, instead of just watching), he began to thrust like he was a virgin again, more than eager and completely overwhelmed by her feel and her smell.
His strokes were frantic but deep, hitting that mystery spot that caused Fae to grunt each time he hit it, each grunt louder and more lustful than the last. Leaning forward, his shaft rubbed against her clit, and the friction made her gasp loudly and cling to Gavin's shoulders. The air was thick with heat and their mingling scents, like a blanket that made it almost hard to breathe, but they both reveled in it, panting and moaning as he sped up and pounded her harder.
Gavin was the first to climax, spilling his hot cum inside her, and it was that sensation of being filled that pushed her along soon after. For a minute, Fae sat in his now sticky lap as each of them tried to catch a breath, but she eventually dismounted; he whimpered, being oversensitive after finishing. She lay down next to him on her back.
"No more weekends with Tanner?" she asked, panting.
Gavin shook his head a little weakly. "No more," he agreed.
Heart rate starting to return to normal, Fae rolled over to rest her head on his chest and nuzzled his neck. Scratching his ears, she said, "Good doggie."
*
A couple days later, Tanner received an interesting email. It was a reply from Fae to the email that he thought he sent to Gavin.
Tanner-
Thanks for sharing those pictures! I got a little inspired and wanted to show you some of mine... Have fun looking.
-Fae