I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 5

Story by horsewriter on SoFurry

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A collaboration between earbender and I.


We lay back and rested a bit then Natan stirred himself, reaching over to me with a hand-paw and gently cupping my right upper-middle teat. He fondled it, lifting and caressing, and ran his fingers over my nipple, making my teat grow warm and my nipple erect.

"You have nice teats," he said in his gravelly voice.

I sighed, smiling at him as I relaxed and enjoyed the attention. And I wondered what our love-making meant to him. Hell, I wondered what it meant to me! Was I really falling for Natan? I petted his pelt as he fondled my teat, looking him in the eyes as our tails slowly wagged.

I guessed it was time to get the hard question out of the way: "Natan, you know I used to be a guy, right?" I asked him.

"Guys, girls, doesn't matter to me," he said with a grin.

Natan was bi-sexual? Oh. Well, that explained a lot.

"Besides," he continued, "I've always wanted to do it with an alien."

I face-palmed. Oh, great, I thought, he was a shallow bastard! I reached over and grabbed his sheathed cock, hard enough to make him yelp. "Well then let's get going!" I laughed, pulling him over to me with a grip he dare not refuse. "We'll have Lewis trade this thing in for a proper Yenta cunt and you can have all the alien sex you want! Yenta females do have cunts, don't they? Or wait... do they even have females?"

"Yes, they do. Females and cunts both. But I like your cunt better. It smells nicer and it can take a knot." He reached down and stroked me there, ever so gently, and I loosed my grip on him as tingling pleasure-twitches took life from his touch and spread outward through my legs and breasts and spine, making me grow wet. His stroking grew faster, and harder, spreading my vulva lips to slip inside a bit and then he rubbed my clit!

Bolts of pleasant electric sensation hit my brain as he rubbed my clitoris, and I moaned. Then he put his muzzle to my right upper-middle teat, the one he had been fondling, and I felt his warm, wet lips on my erect nipple! Then he sucked for all he was worth, creating a sensation like a live wire of electrical pleasure running straight from my teat to my pussy!

"Gah!" I managed, and he was sucking my teat and rubbing my clit until I was bucking and squirming and moaning in pleasure, getting even wetter as my tail pounded the side of the bed. And then a strange sensation overcame me, a need to... to have my vagina penetrated, filled. And, I realized, my womb felt somehow empty...

"Arrgh!" I growled, grown crazy with the pleasure of his touch, rolling up to hands and knees and flipping my tail aside for him while he followed nose-hot behind me, lick-kissing my nether lips in passing then climbing up at once to take me fiercely, hilting himself in one single rough laughter-growling thrust. I gasped as he filled me completely, a wave of pleasure rolling through me. Then he pulled back and drove in again, squeak-whimpering in his need, making me gasp again. Then he was rutting me madly, playing with my warm tingling teats as he fucked me, the sensation of his erect penis sliding back and forth in my wet vagina making me cry out in ecstasy. Then we both came, at the same time, and together crumpled helpless on the bed sheets, locked tight to each other by his still-pulsing knot.

We rested panting there while Natan's cock twitched on within me then at last grew still, and finally soft enough to withdraw.

We fell asleep, exhausted.

I dreamed of singing, playing, and dancing with Natan.

In the morning I woke with Natan spoon-cuddled close against my back, and his arm draped across my side. By his breathing I could tell he was awake already, and the firm pressure of his sheath against my backside was another hint. I wiggled back against him and he pulled me close, half-humping his hips against me and tickle-licking the base of one ear. What a horny dog he was! No hornier than I was, though: my pussy was wet, my vagina ached to be penetrated again, and my womb felt somehow empty, and only he could fill it...

I growled happily, rose to my hands and knees, kinked my tail aside and in seconds he was atop me again, and slipping himself joyfully inside.

"Ahh...!" I cried out as he filled me again. God, his penis felt so good inside me, ending the aching feeling with a wave of pleasure.

Then he was holding onto my teats and fucking me as I cried out in ever-increasing waves of ecstasy until I howled and came. God! I thought as my proper senses came back to me, I really needed that...

I couldn't believe how good it felt to have him in me, and I wished it would never end...

And I wondered if I was going to fall in love with him. I already felt like I was half-way there.

Natan continued to fuck me and fondle my bouncing, swaying teats until I came a second time, the second orgasm longer and deeper than the first. And a minute later he came in me with a growl. When he was tied within me we flopped down sideways on the bed and he reached around me with both hand-paws, gently stroking and massaging each teat in turn. Electric tingles shot through me when he did that and I murmured, "Ahhh... wow. Just... wow. Fuffers you're the best thing that ever happened to me!"

Natan nuzzled close and humped up hard against my backside whispering, "Thank you, Larry. Thank you so much for choosing me. We're going to make such beautiful puppies together..."

"Puppies?" I laughed, "Don't you think it's a bit early to be talking about puppies?"

Natan stiffened and his hand-paws ceased their delightful work. "Natan? Natan what's wrong?" I said.

"Larry... you do know where puppies come from?"

I laughed, "Yes yes, I know that. When two Vrouflings love each other very much--"

"--and the bitch is in heat--"

"And the bitch is... Natan! What are you trying to tell me?"

"Larry," he whispered, "you're in heat right now. Didn't you know that?"

"In heat? In heat like... I'm gonna get pregnant heat? Like a dog? You told me Vrouflings are descended from Earth dogs but I never thought that meant... Natan! What have you done?"

"I thought you knew," he softly replied, "Bitches always know when they're in heat."

"Natan how was I supposed to know a thing like that? I'm an alien! Sure you Vrouflings look like dogs but the dogs on Earth get all puffy when they're going into season, and there's a little blood... I never saw any of those signs! Just some hot and cold flashes and... and kind of really, really horny and... damn. I thought it was some sort of doggy flu."

"Larry, 'doggy flu' is one of the code phrases a bitch uses to say she's in heat. We could all smell it rising in you and then when you phoned in..."

"But Natan why did you come by if you knew?"

"I thought you loved me."

"And that gives you the right to simply get me pregnant and start up a family without a single word about it?"

"Larry I love you! Really, I do! I'm old enough to know what my own feelings are, and I'm ready to follow through with them and pull my weight. I thought that's what you wanted too! If you didn't want puppies you were supposed to just--"

"To just say no?"

"Well... er... yes."

Damn. Some thing never change, no matter how many lightyears you travel. I huddled silently, trying to think things through while inside me Natan's knot stopped pulsing and went soft from his distress. He didn't withdraw it though, just held me closely hoping for the best.

I began to laugh. "Natan," I told him, "you don't have a clue about what to say next, do you?"

"No."

"Do you do this often? Impregnating unsuspecting friends and band members, that is?"

"No! Larry you've got to believe me! I never dreamed I was deceiving you."

"So this is your first time with a bitch in heat, then?"

"I didn't say that. I've sired some puppies, Larry, but that was different..."

"Puppies? You never mentioned anything about puppies! Where are they? What are their names? Who's the mother?"

"There's... more than one. I've done well in the show circuit and opportunities have come my way. But I never loved them! It's just what you do..."

"Natan I can't believe this! You never told me a word! How many puppies do you have already?"

"Er... quite a few. A least a hundred but probably more than that. I don't keep close track."

"Natan you're telling me you have a hundred children and you want to get me pregnant too?" How many fucking puppies do you want?"

"Larry that's different. Those are show puppies. Their mothers will take good care of them but I'm just the sire. When my job is done I'm not needed nor particularly wanted. What we're doing is different! Our puppies won't even be eligible for showing. They're just for us."

I didn't answer him, didn't know what to say. At last he broke the silence for me saying, "Larry... if you're thinking of getting an abortion please don't do it. If you don't want the pups... if you don't want me... I'll take them and go away."

I replied, "Natan, it's time to get up. I'll shower first and then--"

"Will you let me shower with you?" he begged, "I can lather up your back and rub you down a bit, and maybe that will help you feel better..."

Hurtful words surged up in me and I parted my jaws to let them out then hesitated, and snapped them shut again. He was staring at me ears flattened, puppy-dog-eyed, braced and waiting for rejection and I couldn't bear to see him like that. I knew the feeling all too well, and I also knew in my heart that from his own point of view, and in the eyes of the world where I now lived, Natan had done no wrong.

I drew a deep breath and held it in me, nose awash with the rich thick scents of him, and of me, and of our recent lovemaking together. Sighing I rose up from the bed and turned away from him, tail and ears drooping down. Natan's voice called softly, "Larry? Please?" and I nodded, ready to cry but not to fight.

Softly I answered him, "Ok."