Cross-Love Prologue

Story by 4leksand3r on SoFurry

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#1 of Cross-Love

Katrina makes up for her teasing of Preston. Leave comments on what I should write next.


Preston's P.O.V

Not used to living alone with a girl, despite the fact that she was my girlfriend, it still feels weird. In contrast to my ecstasy of living with her last week, my life is pretty much the same, except for the cuddle sessions. Dating for just a week, we already lived together. Looking back, I still don't understand how I managed to get an otter as my girlfriend, not that I'm complaining, but it felt weird. A sheperd dating an otter? Sounded to me that it's quite weird, but otters are a cute bunch, especially when they are shy. Even though I'm quite 'straight', but I still watch porn and the fact that every teen watch them make me feel not 'out of place' but it still feels morally 'wrong', so I kept it a secret. It was only a 'secret' only until I came home from work and found my girlfriend watching otter porn on a laptop. I was all like 'What are you watching?Porn?"

"Yup, very hot with otters, huh?" I walked to her side and realized that she was using my laptop and I blushed a little. More blood flared up as she said mischievously, "No? Okay what about 'Greasy rudderbutts', or 'Otter penetration'? Hmmm, ooh, this sound nice 'How to please a female otter.' Are you gonna please me?" She said while continuing to flip through my 'secrets'.

"Ohmygosh, fanarts of me having sex with you? Geez!" She teased. Then when she reached out a finger to poke me. "I didn't knew you have so much junks!" My ears grew redder and redder until I became mortified,"Turnitoff---Turnitoff ---Turnitoff---Owww!" I rushed in front of the screen attempting to block the screen, but I tripped over my paw and landed with a face plant.

"Are you okay? Fine, I stop." Katrina's naughty expression turned into a look of concern. I snatched over my laptop and said, "I'm fine!" Katrina seemed a bit hurt at my words and said, "I didn't mean to be an ass, okay? Shall I make it up for you?" She nuzzled at me brown-furred balls and sheath, sending a shiver down my spine.

"Not in the mood," I said as I batted her away. "How do you even know my passwords anyway?"

"You mean '19910928'? That's like your only password!"

"But I didn't told you that!"

"You mumbled '1991' as you typed so I matched it with your birth certificate and coined out the password?"

"Curse your ears!" I frowned.

"C'mon, honey. Let me make up for you, okay?"

"I said I am not---" She pulled down the zipper of my jeans' fly.

"Stop, I'm n---" She unbuttoned my boxers.

"Katrina!" Ignoring me, she stroked my sheath.

"I---Unngh---not in---argh!" I gasped as she gave my sheath a long, slurpy lick. Looking down at my sheath, I saw a peeking red tip. Now, she started suckling my shaft as she stroked my sheath. I whimpered in pleasure and finally surrendered to her ministrations. I felt my member stiffening as shots of precum squirted into Katrina's mouth, now she started to wrap her tongue around my shaft and licked noisily. My eyes half-lidded in the pleasure and my tongue lolled out my muzzle, panting. She pushed down my sheath and tucked it behind my knot. Suddenly, she stopped, giggling. I opened my eyes and said breathlessly, "Why did you stop and gig


huhh-unh----ahh!" She squeezed my knot, just once, once, and I gasped and blasted my first shot of warm, canine cream at her muzzle. Second shot on her nose and third shot into her mouth, the rest then flowed out onto her hand.

"Hmm, how was it? Still mad?"

"I--Unngh-hah-hah---- felt good---" I was panting hard. "I'm---no--ot---m-mad."