Best Friends ~ Matthias and Chrystyl, Ch. 3

Story by Eirene Crimsonpelt on SoFurry

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#5 of Old Stories NOT being Continued

Friends, now lovers, explore more ways to show their love for each other...


_NOTE: This story is a RP that Dinosauri and I did. Matthias is copyright to him, and Chrystyl is copyright to me.

PERMISSION FROM DINOSAURI: Matthias says: Saturday, February 14, 2009 (9:31 PM)

oh and if you wanna use it for a story or anything you can ^_^_

A few months have passed since Matthias and Chrystyl had mated, and Chrystyl had settled herself into a more home-based life, cooking, cleaning, doing some mailings from home, making love with Matthias on a regular basis, at least two or three times a day.

Matthias had quit his day job to spend more time with his beloved, and instead had opted for a weekend job but that was only till he could pay off the mortgage on the house.

Chrystyl smiled at her mate as she cooked breakfast one morning. "So what did you want to do today, my love? Are we going to stay home and make love a lot, or did you want to add something new to our sexual exploits? Either way, I love you and I want you to be happy."

Matthias who was reading the morning news paper suddenly lowered it as he picked up on the words 'new sexual exploits'. "Wha... what do you mean my love?" He tilted his head toward her, looking a little puzzled.

She grinned at him, a twinkle in her eye. "You know, love. Things like making love outdoors, or adding some new toys to our sex life, toys other than vibes... maybe some feathers or whips."

He thinks for a second. "What you mean like S&M?" He puts the paper down as the conversation has completely taken his concentration.

"If you want, love. We can look into that, also the B&D side as well. Wouldn't you like me to be your little pet?" she grins at him, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

He thought in silence again for a moment. "Maybe but... I've always been..." He blushes slightly as he utters, "I've always been more of a subby and I would much rather be your little pet..."

She grins, turning off the stove, and padding to his side, and stepping behind him, she drapes her arms over his shoulders. "So my mate wants to be my pet?" she whispers into his ear. "I think that can be arranged, my love. I'll put my mark of ownership around your neck, just like yours is on my finger. Would you like that, my lovely little pet?"

He looks lovingly up at her. "Yes...Mistress." He chuckles and softly kisses her cheek and closes his eyes, making every second count.

She murrs softly at his kiss, turning her head slightly, kissing him back. "Then after breakfast, my little pet, we need to get dressed, and I want you to pick out something that would show my status and yours for us to wear so we can head to the stores to get what we need."

"Yes, mistress. Your wish is my command." He bows slightly as he begins to fit right into his new role.

She murrs softly into his ear, licking his cheek before heading back into the kitchen and finishing their breakfast. She brought the food to the table, then sat down across from him, running her hindpaw along his leg. "Eat up, my pet. You'll need your strength for what I have planned for us."

He suddenly changes his tone out of character and whispers to her, "Are you still gonna cook because you know how bad I am at it love?" He leaned over closer to her. "And what clothes exactly?"

She grins at him, licking his cheek again. "Yes, love. I plan on us both being able to eat and not spend all the money on eating out. As for my clothes, pick out something dark and dominating. Or as close to it as I possibly have, and if there is nothing that fits the exact idea, we'll pick something up for me."

He grins and sits back eating his breakfast as he admires her and swallows her delightful meal after a few silent minutes he finishes his breakfast and jumps back into character. "Well, mistress, should we go and get changed now?"

She nods. "Yes, my pet. Go get the clothes laid out, and I'll be up in a few minutes." She leans over and nips his neck playfully before licking his cheek. "That's a good boy, my pet."

He smiles as he feels the lick and he murrs before he gets up from his chair. "Yes, mistress." He darts off out the kitchen and up the stairs into the bedroom, he throws open the wardrobe and looks for suitable clothing. "Hhhmmmm...."

Chrystyl waits a few moments, then clears the table and heads up the stairs, wondering what her pet has found for her to wear.

Matthias looked carefully and selected what he believed his mistress would prefer to show her dommy position, placing several items, mostly leather ones, on the bed in a neat format.

Entering the room, she walks over to him, looking over the clothes he'd picked out. "These will do for now, my pet. You chose well from the limited choices we have right now. The scarlet form fitting tank top, and the black pants will do for now. As well as my leather coat and stiletto boots, pet. We'll pick up some more appropriate clothes for both of us as well as your collar and leash. And some toys for us. Now, pet, you will dress your mistress."

He softly kissed her feet as she finished talking. "Certainly, mistress." He slowly pulled the black pants from the bed and held them in front of his mistress' feet. as she slipped into them he arose pulling them up to her waist ant fastening them up, he then proceeded to gently put her tank top over her.

She murred in pleasure as he dressed her, knowing her pet was taking care in dressing her for their mutual pleasure. Her paw stroked his head, murring in delight. She sat down on the edge of the bed, waiting for him to pull her boots on her hindpaws.

He carefully pushed his meisress' boots on her hind paws on after another and then he tied up her laces and seeing his task completed he bowed in front of her.

"That's a good pet," she murrs to him. "You did a good job dressing me. Now then, let's see. A pair of blue jeans and a white t-shirt for you. And when we're outside, you're to make sure I don't get hurt as we're walking, my pet. Get dressed, and we'll head out."

He remained bowing for a moment, before he sat up. "Yes, mistress. Thank you." He slowly got up and headed to his wardrobe he selected the clothes his mistress had said he should wear. When he finished getting dressed he kneeled next to his mistress and nuzzled her leg.

She strokes his head, murring softly as he nuzzled her leg. "I'm glad we decided to follow our hearts, my pet." She licks his muzzle lovingly before standing up, and looking down at her pet. "Now then, let's head out, my pet."

He smiled hearing her say such nice things and then murred as he felt her lick him. "Do you wish for me to crawl, mistress?" He looked up at her and tilted his head like a dog.

"In the house, yes, pet, but when we go outside, you will walk next to me," she murred down to him, her paw stroking his head again.

He murred and licked her hand. "Thank you, mistress... Shall we go?" He looked deep into her eyes unable to stop smiling.

"Yes, my pet. Let's head to the store," she murred to him, smiling down at him, loving the look in his eyes.

He stood up keeping eye contact. "May...may pet trouble mistress for a kiss?" He rubbed his hands nervously.

She slipped into his arms, her own slipping around his neck as she murred softly, "Of course, my pet." She teasingly gives his a light kiss before pulling him into a deep passionate kiss.

He kisses her back hugging her tightly and slowly moving his arms up and around her back, he murrs tasting her once again, he then pulls off. "Sorry, but we must get to the shops we can play when we get back."

"You can bet we will play when we get back, my loving, sexy pet. I have some plans for you when we get back," she murred mischievously. "Now, you're to crawl to the door, only standing to open it for me, then you will walk by my side to the store. Once we get there, you will let me do the choosing for the items we need unless I tell you otherwise."

"Yes, mistress." He got down on all fours and crawled downstairs to the front door he then got up and opened it and backed against the wall bowing.

Chrystyl padded softly towards the door, following her pet and picking up her purse along the way, then stepped outside and waited for him to join her. "That's my good boy," she murred softly.

He stood up as he left the house locking the door behind him and handing his mistress the key. "Thank you, mistress." He raised his hand so they could link.

She slipped her paw into his, pressing herself against his side, murring in pleasure as she felt his firm body pressing back against hers. She slipped the key into her purse, then licked his neck, teasing him with what would happen later. She planned on keeping him hard for a while before allowing him to sate his need.

Matthias murred feeling her lick which sent a rush of pleasure down his spine. He looked at her lovingly. "After you, mistress." He waited for her to start walking as he could not stop grinning.

Chrystyl started walking towards the store she had in mind, her paw in her mate's as she lead him through the streets to the store. "I love you, pet," she murred to him, a smile on her muzzle.

He walked beside her smiling all the way to the store. "I love you too, mistress." He felt cozy even though they were outside and it was cold.

As they walked, she stroked his side, murring softly to him, "What would my pet like his mistress to get him at the store for being such a good boy?" Finally getting to the store after a good walk, she waited for her pet to open the door, murring softly.

"Whatever mistress thinks is best for me." He opens the door for her and follows her inside looking around the store.

Chrystyl licks his neck affectionately, murring as she leads him through the shop, stopping first to get his regular collar, and a leash, as well as a thick, spiked collar. Then she roamed the store with him following her, their purchases going from her hands as she decides to his for him to carry them for her. Finally, she lead the way up to the register and laid out their purchases, which included the collars and leash as well as restraints, spreader bars, toys, a whip, a feather, some more dommy clothes for her, and some subby clothes for him for when she wanted to take him out as her pet.

He got slightly agitated from some of the things that his mistress had bought but he thought to himself, It's all good fun. He licked her as they waited at the register and when the clerk had done he picked up the bags of stuff for his mistress.

Before they went anywhere, she took out the spiked collar and leash, and slipped his collar around his neck, then attached the leash to it. "This is your collar for when we're out and about, pet," she murred softly to him, licking his muzzle. "Some of the toys we'll work up to, pet."

He nods, "Yes, mistress. Shall we go home now?" He feels slightly embarrassed with the collar on in public, but he loves his mistress more and tries to shake it off.

She gives him another lick, murring softly into his ear, "Let's go home, my pet. And this collar is just a show collar. The other one is for training, and only for at home. And unless we're doing something very special, pet, you will wear this collar when we are out in public together." She walks to the door, waiting for him to open it for her.

He opens the door and allows the to pass bowing as she walks through he follows as they walk home.

She smiles and heads out the door, walking back home with her pet. Getting back home, she pulls the key from her purse, and hands it to him, waiting for him to open the door for her.

He unlocks the door and, remembering whet she expects of him, he gets down on all fours as soon as he gets inside. He then holds open the door for his mistress.

She murrs softly, petting his head as she enters their home. After he closes the door behind her, she would say, "Take our purchases to our room, my pet. I'll be right there to play with you."

"Yes, mistress." He takes the bags and crawls upstairs, he goes into the bedroom and carefully lays out all the purchased items she had bought.

Smiling, she watches as he hurries off with the bags to their room, and slowly follows him upstairs. Entering the bedroom, she murred and unlatched his leash. "The leash, my sexy pet, is for when we go out together. And this collar," she holds up the other collar she had picked up, "is for your training sessions when I have to restrain you. I doubt I will need it much, but it's better to have now than to need later. These toys are both punishment and pleasure, depending on how I use them."

He was on all fours, looking up at her, taking in everything she was saying and nodding. When she had finished, he nuzzled her leg. "Yes, mistress. I understand." He sat back wondering and waiting.

Her paw slipped to his head, stroking his feathers and murring as she put up the toys, but kept some out, though she moved them from the bed. "Up on the bed, pet. Time for your mistress to play with you. And no cumming until I tell you to, pet."

He murred at her stroking, then nodded to what she had to say. He then slowly got up onto the bed and laid face down on the bed. "Like this, mistress?"

"That's perfect, pet," she murred before picking up the feather and stroking it over his head and down his neck. She teased him like this for a few minutes, then murred, "Off with your clothes, pet, and then take mine off as well."

He giggled as she teased him with the feather. He then slid of the bed and stripped, standing nude in front of her. He got down on his knees again. "How would you like me to undress you, mistress?"

"Take my boots off first, pet, slowly, then my pants, then my shirt," she murred as she enjoyed the view of him standing naked in front of her.

"Yes, mistress." He slowly began to unlace her large black boots, gently slipping each of them off then proceeding to undo her belt and pants pulling them down carefully and pulling them over her feet and off. He then slowly walked around her and lifted off her shirt. Soon after he resumed his position on the bed.

She murred as her pet removed her clothes carefully, then drew the feather over his hindpaws and legs, and moving up to his tail, running it down then back up his tail, stopping to brush over his rump a few times before going up over his back.

He twitched and giggled as he was teased, biting his lip till he could take it no longer. "Mistress, it tickles. Please stop and do something else."

Chrystyl chuckled and leaned down over her pet, whispering into his ear, "Is my pet asking me, or begging me?"

"I'm begging you, mistress, please have mercy," he whimpered like a cub.

She grinned as she licked down his back, then down over his tail until she got to the very tip. Then she suckled on his tail, tormenting him with what she knew he liked. Finally, she lifted her head up, and moved away. "Don't move, pet. I'll be right back," she murred to him.

He gave a suppressed moan and dug his claws into the bed as she sucked his tail. He was getting hard and he was using all his will trying to resist. He panted, "Yes... mistress."

Stepping from the bed, she moved to the dressed where she had placed the rest of the toys, and set the feather down with the others, and picked up a fun, double ended strap-on. She slipped it on, and one end into her slit, then lubed up the other end, and brought the lube with her. "Time for a lesson in mistress knows best, my pet," she murred to him as she moved his tail out of the way, then her fingers, still covered in the lube, teased at his tailhole.

"Yes, mistress." He clenched the bed knowing what was coming, but then strangely moaned in pleasure feeling her tease his tailhole.

She smiled as she heard his moan, squeezing some more lube onto her fingers before circling his tailhole, then gently pushing into him with one finger first.

He groaned in a mix of pain and pleasure as a bundle of mixed emotions flowed down his spine. "Oh, mistress!"

She twisted her finger in his tailhole, smearing the lube around, then slowly pushed a second finger into his tailhole, doing the same with it as she had with the first, but also spreading them slightly inside him, stretching his insides.

He whimpered slightly. He was losing his anal virginity to a femme, he thought, trying not to let out any cries of pain which could make the situation worse.

Chrystyl nuzzled his neck, murring into his ear, "Shhh, my pet. I know it hurts the first time, but that's what the lube is for. I'll take it easy this time, my sexy pet." The thick end of the dildo slid into her as she slowly pushed the thinner end into his tailhole. "Relax, my loving pet. Relax and take this dildo into your tailhole," she murred to him.

He groaned and turned his head to his mistress. "Yes, mistress. I will." He closes his eyes as he feels the dildo enter his tight tailhole. He moaned and panted heavily as it inched deeper into him.

Slowly, she pushes into him, the head of the dildo popping into his tailhole as the other end pushed in hard into her cunt. She gently pushed the rest of the length into him, until her pelvis was against his rump, and she lay her chest against his back. "That wasn't so bad, was it, my pet?" she murred into his ear, before licking his neck.

He moaned again feeling her hilt him, "N-no, mistress, it wasn't. Would you like to continue?" He looked down as the feeling wasn't painful, more pleasurable, more than he first had thought.

She murred softly, a smile on her lips as she heard her pet's words. "That's a good boy," she murred as she slowly pulled out of him, also feeling her own end slipping from her cunt. When both ends were just tip into holes, she pushed back in hard, filling both his tailhole and her cunt at the same time, letting out a soft murr of pleasure.

He moaned deeply closing his eyes and feeing her thrust into him. He grinned, loving the feeling of her on top for once, even though this made him nervous as if he was enjoying it too much.

Chrystyl grinned as she slid out slowly again, then more forcefully thrust into his tailhole, murring in pleasure. "I can feel how tight your tailhole is, pet. It's almost as if your tailhole is pushing against the dildo, pushing the other end harder into my cunt." She laid herself against his back, her arms slipping around his waist and her paw running over his groin, knowing that if he wasn't hard and out of his slit already, it wouldn't be long until he was and his hard cock would be in her paw.

He murred as she teased his cock from his slit. It slid out into her paw as he moaned more as she pounded his tailhole. "Oh yes, mistress... Thank you."

She murred softly as she felt his cock sliding into her paw and she started stroking him, her thrusts into his tailhole coming at the same speed as her paw moved over his cock. "That's it, my pet. Give yourself over to me, let me play with your hard sexy body as I wish, and you'll get rewarded. If you disobey me, though, you will get punished. But right now, you are being very good, and you are getting part of your reward. The other part is going to come later."

"Yes, mistress," he arched his head back, panting heavily as the dildo rubbed his prostate and her stoking of his solid member made him alive with passion.

She licked his neck as she kept thrusting into his tailhole, her paw stroking his cock. She wanted him nice and hard, ready to fill her with his length for the other part of his reward. She kept thrusting into him, stroking his prostate and stiffening up as she came from the stimulation of the dildo inside her, her juices flowing over his tailhole.

He cackled like a feral in pleasure, he wondered if this how she felt when he humped her. his member became more and more solid as he arched back and cackled louder his face clearly at a smile.

She murred as she gave a final lick to his neck, then pulled the dildo from his tailhole, her paw still stroking his cock. "Now then, my sexy pet. Time for the other part of your reward. Move up to your knees, so that I may move around. Then I want you to fill me. I want your rock solid hard cock buried inside my snatch. I want to feel you fucking me, and I want to feel your cum filling me with your seed."

He grinned as he heard the next part of his reward being spoken by his mistress. He got up on his knees and put his paws on his sides. "Ready, mistress."

She murred as her pet moved quickly to please her, knowing he wanted his reward as well. She slipped from the bed and pulled the strap-on off, and then slid back onto the bed, facing her mate and pet. Her legs spread wide as her tail hung over the side of the bed as she beckoned him to her. "Come, pet. Fill your mistress."

He murred as his cock throbbed and begged for her slit. He carefully slid on top of her and as he became level with his mate, he slowly and cautiously slipped his cock into her slit, moaning as every centimeter entered her.

She murred in pleasure as she felt her pet and mate filling her slick slit, her legs lifting from the bed and wrapping around his waist as her arms slip around his neck, pulling his head down to hers. "That's it, my sexy pet-mate. Fill me. I love how your cock fills me," she murred against his lips as she pulled him closer to her, her tongue flicking out of her muzzle to lick at his.

He finally hilted her and with a gasp looked down to his loving mate. "Oh, my love, your insides are so soft and warm," he murred as he slowly began to withdraw, at the same time lowering his head to engage their lips together. His cock nearly completely out save for the tip. He thrust hard back into her as he locked maws with her in a passion filled move.

Chrystyl murred as she felt his cock pushing into her again, her muzzle locked against his, her tongue sweeping into his maw to swirl against his, dancing and twining with his tongue in pleasure. Her tail came up and wrapped around his.

The love in the moment did not stop his primeval moving and humping of his mate. His mind was on the kiss but his hips still withdrew and bucked back into her. He continued to deeply kiss and love her as his bucking paced in a progressively quick fast pattern.

She murred in pleasure as his thrusts into her sped up, his length rubbing against each of her sensitive spots inside, bringing her closer to her orgasm. She kept kissing him, her tongue sliding through every inch of his maw, once more learning the layout of his mouth as she held him to her.

His arms held her close and safe as suddenly his mind went off the kiss and onto his cock. He, too, was approaching his climax and as a result his thrusts were slowing and becoming more lengthy.

She murred as she felt the full, long, slow strokes into her slick slit, his length still rubbing against every inch of her sensitive areas inside her, her walls suddenly clenching around his length as she howled out in pleasure, her orgasm crashing over her as she squeezed his length repeatedly.

As the kiss was broken and she howled he felt her walls clamp around his cock, the sudden massaging pushed him to climax, his head arching back as he cawed loudly, thick waves of seed shooting deep inside his mate.

She cradled her mate to her, murring in pleasure as she nuzzled into his neck. She loved the feeling of his seed filling her womb, and she knew he loved the feel of her walls clamping down around his length moments before he started cumming. She licked his muzzle as she cradled him to her.

His head lowered as he panted and his eyes met hers, in this moment of pure undisturbed love nothing else mattered. "My love, that was wonderful. You're such a great lover... such a great mate to have." His chest moved in and out rapidly as his breathing began to calm and he licked his mate's cheek.

She murred as he licked her cheek, holding him close to her. "I'm only as good as my mate is, and, my love, you are wonderful. I love feeling you filling me with your hard cock, and then with your seed. I love having you as my mate, my sexy raptor."

He thought deeply as he looked at her not moving just breathing slowly. "My love, there is only thing left for us to do to make our love complete... Cubs." The word rolled off his tongue as he knew its what they both wanted deep down inside.

Chrystyl nodded as she looked up at her mate, a smile forming on her muzzle. "I would love to have cubs with you, my love. As many as we can conceive. I want to hear our house filled with the laughter of our cubs and the pattering of their paws on the floor."

"That's the best thing I've heard all day, my love," he grinned and engaged his maw with hers one last time as he felt his strength returning. This was going to be there most wonderful loving gesture to one another.