Sweet, Sweet Dreams
This is my first entry into Yiffstar, I apologise for any grammatical errors / tense errors. I hope you enjoy and please leave a comment that is constructive, bad or good, as long as i can get something from it! ^^
Sweet, Sweet Dreams...
It's a warm, breezy night, and both windows are drawn open in the room in an attempt to make the room cooler. An adolescent, lithe fox lay asleep, sheets barely covering his body, yet not disguising his throbbing erection in the least. He dreams of his lover, a beautiful, golden brown equine sporting a dark mane covering the back of his thick neck. He towers over the teenaged fox, both of them naked as the day they were born. Gentle, hazel eyes upon his own as the dreamer stares back up into them, almost pulled into them. The golden horse slowly pulls the dreamer into a soft, comforting embrace, the canine snuggling into the stallion's warmth, looking back up, their eyes meet once again and a smile creeps up onto his beautiful, defined face.
The tall equine slowly rubs the canine's back, murring emanating from his bliss ridden face, the muscled hands an undeniable source of pleasure, causing the his fur to stand on end in that region, and a lease of blood to enter his penis, instantly becoming hard and pushing itself against the stallion's thigh. The equine's hands slowly move down and grasp the fox's cheeks, massaging them and at the same time pulling him closer, putting more pressure against the horse's thigh from the his raging manhood, teasing him almost to despair.
Still in the delicate stallion's embrace, the dreamer begins to feel a warm pressure against the lower half of his torso as the equine's member rises to attention, the fox's muzzle open in sheer awe of the huge, flat headed tool pressed between the fur of their bodies. The horse loosens his grip on the canine, and steps back from him, resulting in a sad look developing in the face of the dreamer, the equine's magnificent eyes once again connect with his, as he gives a downwards tilt of his head, bringing the lithe canine's attention to his lover's rigid member, that was aimed right at him. Without a sound, the vulpine steps towards the dominating tower of muscle and drops down onto both knees, fully aware of what he must do to please his lover; he leans inwards and takes the head of the stallion's cock into his mouth. Relishing the taste, the fox licks the tip of the giant member delicately before pushing it deeper into his mouth, until he has taken all he possibly can into his mouth. He then continues to push down even further, taking the horse's member into the hot, wet confines of his throat. As he does this, he hears his lover whinny in sheer delight, and this serves only to turn the fox on even further, his own penis leaking a generous amount of pre-cum. Once again the dreamer lifts his head up until only the flat head of the rod is in his mouth, and continues to lick the very delicate hole at the top, once again drawing a moan from the stallion; he pushes again, this time forcing the engorged meat down his throat as far as possible, deepthroating the huge cock. The fox keeps up this routine, going all the way out, then pushing it all the way in faster and faster, and with every movement he can feel the stallion grinding his hips back and forth, forcing his cock even deeper into the fox's throat than with the last stroke, huffing and grunting with pleasure at each stroke.
The stallion grasps the back of the young fox's head in both of his broad, powerful palms and begins to thrust his mighty phallus in and out of the canine's warm, moist cavity with more and more abandon, the fox closes his eyes in pride, he knows he is pleasing his lover to the up most extent, but he also knows that his lover is building up to an orgasm, as his breathing is becoming heavier and more ragged. The horse pushes his member in and out of the vulpine's throat now faster than ever before, feeling every curve and contour inside of his mouth and throat. The steed clenches his hands down on the back of the canine's head, and grinds it against his hips, almost all of his cock inside as he reaches climax, blasting his seed down the hungry fur's throat in huge, heavy bursts, the teenaged canine accepting every last drop of horse cum into him, the equine grunting loudly.
After a few moments of panting and shifting from the stallion, he pulls his cock from the confines of the fox's mouth, who is gasping for air as his lover's penis is relinquished. They both collapse into a heap onto the cushioned, soft ground, panting and, again, staring lovingly into each others eyes. The horse puts his hand to the vulpine's muzzle, and pulls him into a deep, passionate kiss, their tongues lashing at each other, the stallion tasting his own seed in the mouth of the young dreamer. The fox is the one to break off the kiss this time, to which the equine seems somewhat puzzled by, but knows exactly what is coming next.
The canine turns around and bends over, pressing his cheeks into the equine's thighs and slowly drops down onto all fours, then lifts his tail, presenting the stallion with his prize and submitting to his will. By this time the horse is once again at full mast, his meat pointing directly towards the fox's tailhole, he makes a beeline towards the submissive fur, and takes a moment to survey his prize.
The vulpine is now on all fours, he can almost feel the delicate eyes of his lover scanning through his fur, and it is a feeling that comforts and heats him in every way imaginable to him. The dreamer gives a small shake of his rear end, and feels the steed's hands running through the thin fur on his backside, occasionally squeezing and patting them lightly. He then feels a thick finger, prodding at his nether regions, and relaxes, loosening the muscle, allowing the probing finger to enter him. It is a thrill that he can't possibly describe, each time the horse curls his finger upwards it sends a wave of pleasure up through the fox's body that causes him to shudder. The stallion notices this reaction, and the canine feels another finger push inside his ring. The new invader, joining with the original, both curl inwards and outwards, brushing against that most pleasurable P-spot, and battering the dreamer with wave after wave of raw unadulterated pleasure, making him convulse and writhe, moaning and grunting under the steed's influence.
The fox whimpered under his breath as he felt the two pleasurable invaders withdraw from his rectum, again shuddering and squirming this time not from pleasure, but from sheer need and emptiness. The stallion watched in gratification as his submissive vulpine shook on the floor, needing some part of the equine to give him his release. The horse leaned down and kissed and licked around the fox's nether regions, driving the him to near-insanity, bucking and shifting like nothing before, as the horse licked and delicately teased the canine's tailhole. Deciding to finally end the his suffering, the horse gets up onto his knees and, with one hand resting on the vulpine's rear end and the other gripping his own manhood, he guides it towards his prize, and pushes.
The fox is going mad now, craving for his body to be used by his lover, but being heartlessly denied his release by the unsatisfying licks and kisses to his rear, merely teasing him in such a cruel way. The stallion then takes one hand off of his rump, yet leaves the other grasping his cheek firmly. The canine almost cries out in anticipation of what he knows is soon to come, he feels a pressure against the tight opening of his sphincter and gasps as the goliath meat of the steed slowly enters him, stretching him to his absolute limit, a single teardrop forming in his eye as a barrage of pain attacks his nerves, but soon after buffeted by a wave of pleasure as his rectum warms to the thick invader and relaxes around it. Sensing his pain, the golden stallion slows his entry, stopping at 3 inches. He then begins to pull out slightly, but to his surprise, the canine pushes his hips backwards, forcing more of the horse's cock into him and causing him to sigh and shudder with delight. Taking this as an encouragement, the fox's lover grinds his hips in circular motions, his phallus disappearing inch by inch into the vulpine until he is all the way up to the hilt, hips connecting with the cheeks of the canine. Both furs are now sighing and groaning as the stallion rotates his hips, his meat massaging the fox's rectum, he then pulls out once more, and thrusts all the way back in, then out, then back in, the bulging veins and ridges of his rod bumping against his P-spot with each and every push in, a pulse of pure bliss rushing through the dreamer that builds up with every moment, gradually tipping him over the edge.
The stallion was now swinging his hips in and out now with an animalistic passion, using one free hand to pull the fox's hips in and out in contrast to his own movements, and his other hand gripping the vulpine's penis, rubbing it with the same intensity that he puts into his hips. Their pace picks up, and both of them are panting and moaning as their orgasm builds equally between them, the heat going up a few degrees every time the stallion's cock buries itself deep inside the canine's bowels until he finally gives a mighty roar and plunges himself in deeper than ever before, another thick wad of seed bursting from his meat and pooling deep into the fox's tailhole. The sound of his lover roaring, and then the feeling of a cock pushing deeper into him tipped the canine over the edge, moaning in delight as they both simultaneously climaxed, the mighty steed's cum rushing through him as his own seed erupts from his cock in an immense release.
Both of the furs collapse onto the ground, huffing and panting, as the dreamer slowly phases out, white tendrils grabbing at his field of vision, until finally he fades out.
The fox awakes, his chest feels heavy, and he feels a wet patch at his crotch. What an intense dream. He still feels slightly delirious, and puts his head back to the pillow, but a sound of the door opening nearby causes him to lift his head once again in inspection, a tall and muscle bound figure silhouettes the doorway. The figure steps forward, revealing a golden brown equine with a quirky smile on his face
"Sorry, I couldn't get to sleep, mind if I lay with you?"