A Shortened Trip to the Market
#2 of Blueice and Kira
Warning: contains sexual explicit, if mostly playful sex between two consenting wolf anthros that are married and helplessly in love, so I don't see what the problem is.
A lithe wolf walked through the aisles of the grocery store, glancing occasionally at a box or can on the shelves, but her mind was clearly elsewhere. Her golden fur arms reached towards the cart with unbridled boredom, her thoughts preoccupied. A white paw reached in front of her and grabbed her taut stomach, his claws digging in to her white belly-fur with such vigor that she inhaled a sharp breath.
"How are you, love?" The deep, bass voiced asked, a tongue flicking out from the lips that spoke, moistening her neck.
"Mmm," she moaned, "ready to get the heck out of here, that's for sure."
Blueice looked at the cart, full of organic foods and wine, "I think we'll need this, hopefully you can last."
Kira grabbed his hand and shoved it down her jeans, giving him full access to the wet lips down below, "as you can see, I can only last so long."
Blueice grinned, his hand stroking her outer lips in a circular motion, teasing her, luckily, no one felt an extreme need for flax seed an herbal supplements at Whole Foods Market. He pushed his middle finger in to the first knuckle and rubbed it around her hot, velvety insides, making her moan.
"I need you right now." Kira lifted her head up to the ceiling, her eyes closed in bliss.
As suddenly as it started, Blueice stopped his delicate attention and lifted his still wet paw up to stroke her cheek, "too bad." He grinned.
Kira, always the pinnacle of lady-like behavior, took the opportunity to reach one paw behind her to reach into Blueice's pants and cradle his balls, squeezing them ever so slightly, "hmm, you're a little full up, love, when was the last time you were milked?"
Blueice grimaced, trying to stave off his loss of inhibitions, "last night."
Kira pondered as she weighed his balls thoughtfully, "there's a lot here, you'll start to get blue balls soon."
"I-" Blueice grunted, "need release, uh, at least twice a day, love, you know that. Overactive, mmm, cum production and all that."
Kira squeezed his balls harder, the mixture of pain and pleasure causing Blueice to cough, "I don't think you'll be getting release any time soon after your latest heinous act."
Blueice whimpered, immediately falling into the submissive role, "no, mistress?"
Kira let go of his balls and flicked the tip of his shaft, stealing the bead of pre-cum and bringing it to her lips. She licked it off and grinned, "you're ripe."
"Yes." Blueice moaned as her hand left, he felt empty now.
The shopping trip went by in a blur for Blueice, his cock staying hard and taut against his jeans, begging for release, his tip almost poking out from his jeans as he walked awkwardly through the store. He was pretty darn sure the tiger cashier was checking him out too, which was why he was glad Kira decided to back up in to him, teasing him in the most tantalizing, yet unnoticeable way as she bent over to pick up some change she mistakenly dropped.
The car ride also rushed by, and besides holding hands, neither made a sexual move, even though both were throbbing with passion.
The stairs offered a slight variation, as Kira went up behind him, rubbing his cock through the jeans as he carried the groceries up, causing him to pause at the top of almost each and every flight of stairs. Keys jangled, tumblers fell, bags were dropped, ice cream, milk, and meat carefully put away, then bodies were thrown on to the bed in a writhing mass of passion.
Kira surveyed Blueice's unforgiving body with complete lust, her eyes clouding as she eyed his cock standing at rigid attention, begging for sweet release. Luckily, Blueice had figured out shortly in to their relationship that he was able to have multiple orgasms, as long as there was a break, which soon evolved into foreplay. But tonight, Kira had other plans, she grinned at her mate and winked, "you want to get taken don't you pet?"
Blueice nodded enthusiastically, caught up in the submissive role. "Yes mistress."
Kira rolled him over so he was laying on his stomach, ass raised and tail up in the air, an invitation meant only for her. She reached into the all-purpose nightstand and pulled out her weapons of choice, a strap-on, lube, and a vibrator. "Are you ready for this, love?"
She dropped the dominant demeanor, her voice no less passionate or lustful, after all pegging was something they both enjoyed. Especially, Kira thought with a smile, when she inserted a vibrator into herself.
In response, Blueice only raised his tail higher, if it all possible, his cock dripping pre-cum onto the bed, his knot engorged and visible. Kira took a moment to lay on her back, her lips wrapping around the downward pointing tip, encasing it in a vacuum-tight, hot, moist hole, Blueice almost screamed at the pleasure, his dick getting even bigger inside of her as she sucked hard on it, lathering it lavishly with her tongue.
She bobbed her head a few times then left it hanging to dry, still dripping saliva. "You do need to be milked," she grinned as she wiped her mouth with a paw, "but first we need to punish you for being so mean to me in the grocery store."
She inserted the vibrator into her self with little trouble, her aching, wet slit swallowing it vigorously, still craving more, but she daren't turn it on yet. She positioned her strap-on so it was at just the right spot then cinched it down tight, making sure it wouldn't move no matter how hard they fucked.
She had talked with Blueice about pegging forever ago, and they both agreed to try it one time, only to find out that she loved it as much as he did. Soon, she became an expert at hitting the "male g-spot", right where the prostate was. She could totally see why Blueice was begging to be taken, it must have felt good.
"Love?"
Blueice looked over his shoulder at her, grinning, "yes love?"
She looked down at her strap-on and nodded to him, non-verbally calling him over. She lightly forced the strap-on into his open maw, giving him a taste of the punishment he deserved after teasing her so wantonly. After a few sucks she smiled at him, "that's enough, love, the lube should do the rest."
He turned back around and raised himself back up, opening himself to her, showing his total submission to her will. Even through her sex-crazed haze she knew how hard it was for him to trust someone to this extent, how nervous he must have been when he first brought up the idea. She loved him all the more for it. She lubed up her temporary cock and placed it at his entrance, pausing for a moment, looking at his face that was blissful rather than the hole she was aiming for. "Ready?"
Blueice nodded and she slowly thrust in, his hole taking her all the way to the hilt, which caused the dildo to knock against her vibrator, pushing it into her. She reached down and turned it on, causing eclectic tremors to course through her body. She shook her head and slowly pulled back out, digging her claws into Blueice's back as she did so.
Blueice was in a state of pure pleasure; Kira had rubbed up against his prostate ever so slowly. Now his dick slapped up against his stomach, begging to be touched. But Blueice knew better than anyone the laws of submission when it came to his wife; she controlled him in this situation.
But then, all thoughts were banished from his mind as Kira thrust back in, the bump against his rump causing the vibrator to knock against her g-spot, making her to shiver in ecstasy. She pulled back out, then thrust back in, slowly gaining momentum so as to not hurt her loving mate. She leaned over and bit his shoulder, signaling her ownership as she picked up the pace, each full-hilted thrust into his gaping hole pleasuring her as well.
Blueice could do nothing but moan as his hole got used to the intrusion, replacing the initial pain with rapture as he was fucked by his love and soul mate. The sensations increased when she reached around his thigh and started rubbing his cock in tune to her thrusts, her leathery, but soft pause causing him to moan in the anguish of needing release.
"How's that love?" Kira huffed as she picked up the pace to a steady momentum just short of giving him a friction burn.
All Blueice could do was moan as the vibrator induced an orgasm out of Kira, causing her to speed up as she road the wave, her moist walls milked the vibrator as if it were a cock as she came, her juices leaking between the vibrator on to the bed.
"I'm almost there," Blueice managed to gasp out as Kira's paw went into overdrive, her hand becoming a blur as it pumped Blueice for all he was worth, inadvertently slapping her hand against his balls, stimulating him more than he ever thought imaginable.
He arched his back, causing Kira to hit his prostate dead on, and Kira expertly used her other hand tap slap his balls gently, a stimuli she had only recently learned about him. The initial pain was what caused the explosive orgasm that followed, Kira thrusted one last time into him, pushing against his prostate as she stroked his cock harder now and ass he came she slapped his balls between each spurt, ensuring that he was fully milked.
Blueice could do nothing but moan in pure afterglow as his dick continued to spurt out onto the bed, Kira removed the dildo from him, causing a few extra spurts to follow, which made Kira giggle.
Blueice fell on to his side, narrowly avoiding the seed that was sown into cotton instead of pussy. Kira lay behind him, causing Blueice achingly spent balls to rest on top of the artificial penis that was his orgasm inducer, his cock still leaded a clear, sticky fluid, it's erect hardness refusing to go down even after an earth-shattering orgasm.
Kira bit him on the ear, forcing him back to reality. "Round two this afternoon?" She asked coyly.
Blueice smiled, "yeah, but it's my turn this time."