Lyrical Lovers: Different Yiffy Poetry

Story by Gareth Gryphonclaw on SoFurry

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1) On the Prowl

The fox on the prowl has a gleam in his eye,

He is stealthy and quick, 'neath the starless night sky.

Though he searches and hunts, what he seeks to attain:

More than mere satisfaction, but a large, deeper gain.

A rabbit espied, at a nonchalant gait,

Gives the fox profound hunger, but he bids himself wait.

Her eye, it is caught, by a gleam in the brush,

So the predator leaps, in a quick, forceful rush.

She is caught by surprise, and emits a small "Eep!"

They are knocked to the ground by his powerful leap.

Though she struggles and fights, the girl cannot come clear;

The fox chuckles, stands up and says stuff in her ear.

The rabbit leaps back with a quick lapine grace;

She jumps in the air: he is kicked in the face.

"I am flattered," she says, "but I think I'll decline.

Up 'till I met you, I'd been doing just fine."

The fox gives a sigh, while the rabbit walks off;

He picks himself up, and then gives a rough scoff.

"My approach needs a change," says the fox with a groan,

"I won't go to the Holiday Dance on my own!"

2) A sexual sonnet

His lover's happy grip provokes a smile,

Whose warm embrace delights his fuzzy fur,

By looking slowly at them for a while,

I chuckle, hearing whispered thoughts impure.

He turns away, he's looking at the ground,

The other chuckles, gives a tender kiss.

He looks up, turning happily around;

I didn't think I'd get away with this!

I shift my place, but somehow make a sound!

They turn their heads; I take a running stance.

I turn to run; I'm knocked toward the ground,

And feel a paw grab forcefully my pants!

The love they practice echoes through my brain,

But now I find that sitting brings me pain!

3)An Unexpected Intrusion

I sit at the club, while my pets go and play, but I'm now inattentive, so I leave them astray.

While they search for new friends, I'm feeling quite bored: a great Cervine walks in, and I'm instantly floored.

Her breasts, they are plump, and her dress is revealing; she struts with a purpose, which I find appealing.

I ask, "Who is that one?" to a nearby chained cat, "Don't bother," she says, "You should not mess with That."

Then I smirk, like a fool, and I pay her no thought. All I'm concerned with is my sinister plot.

I walk 'round the Deer, and I wiggle my tail; she walked up behind me, as they do without fail.

"Oh Sir Hare," she says coyly, "I have seen you before. You seem like a fellow I'd want to know more."

"In good time," I reply, as we go to a room; I slam the door shut with a thunderous boom.

I then pounce, as I have, but the Cervine is quick: she dodges quite swiftly, like she knows of my trick.

As I land on the bed, she gets on to my back: she throws off my shorts, and takes hold of my sac.

"What an impudent Hare, who tries hard to seduce! I think you could stand to endure some abuse."

I look up to snarl, but a gag with a clasp goes around my poor face, but then I still try to gasp.

I get tied to the bed, which I have to confess, then she gets up before me, and begins to undress.

I feel my length harden, as I quickly take stock: good ears and full breasts, and-wha-wait! That's a cock!

I get slapped in the face with that Cervine herm's length: with hir muscular form, shi would beat me in strength.

Though the lube feels good, I just quiver and squirm, 'cause I know I'll get yiffed by this tough Cervine herm.

Though the entry is painful, and pressed every last inch, I've had practice before, and feel only a pinch.

By the force of the yiffing, I could feel the Deer's need. Soon a warm, sticky feeling gave release of hir seed.

Shi pulled hir cock out with an audible Smack! Then shi undid my ropes, flipped me on to my back.

I thought, since shi came, shi was finished with me: "Oh I have much more to give, that was basically pre!"

Then shi straddled my waist, before I could bolt: hir cunt took a hold, with a huge, carnal jolt.

We mated like this, shouting loud moans of lust. When I tied with my knot, shi inhaled with a gust

And we hit a large climax. I unleashed gouts of spooge, and was hit in the face by hir Cervine deluge.

My pets found me out in an embarrassing state: I was sticky with cum, with a slow, limping gait.

They had asked what had happened, so I replied with a grin, "I've had a brand new experience: letting hir win!"