Date Night for Charlotte
If you are going to read this story and haven't read My Winged Lover, then you should because this is with the same characters. You don't really have to, but I'd like you to. I like this one because I tried to develop the characters more. I really like both of them and will be doing more with them in the future. I also decided to do it from two point of view this time too.
Also, for those that have read all the stories I have submitted so far, if you have notice that all my characters dress goth or emo, it's because I think goths and emos are uber hot. Enjoy the story.
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Date Night for Charlotte
I'd always been interested in males before, I never thought that one day I'd actually be having sex with one. It had always been more of a passing fancy. Sure most of what I looked at on the internet was gay Furs making out and having sex, but it was just me exploring the side I never showed anyone, the side of me that people never got to see. It was that little fox boi that made a difference.
It started out as just casual sex a few times a week. The little fox loved to be dominated, and I was willing to comply. I soon realized that it was turning into something more. When I looked at Chuck, or Charlotte as I always called him, I didn't see a sex toy as our relationship made him, I saw my lover, a Fur I could be with forever.
Of course Chuck would never know about this. It was enough that I actually had a relationship with another male. At least it was for me at that moment. Lately we weren't just having sex, we had started just hanging out at night. It was the only time the boi could get away. I was fine with it though, bats are nocturnal so the daytime wasn't my friend.
First we started getting dinner, than movies. Being able to be seen with another male was exciting to me, I knew people thought Chuck was girl though. With all those dark dresses he wears, he was really beautiful. He liked the goth look, and so did I.
It was opposite of his personality though. I've seen his boy wardrobe that he wears to school, bright colors and no black to be seen. It was odd though, his whole dressing like a girl thing, just strange, because he was actually on the football team, and track. He told me that his favorite sport though was baseball, he says he's not good at it though, so he doesn't play on a team.
Right now I was soaring through the air. Chuck had a game tonight, I was too late to see the game, but I thought I would surprise him at his school. I looked down on the city below me through the large goggles I wore that night. For me that was dressing up, and I looked awesome in the big round eye gear. I usually liked to wear goggles anyways because they stopped my eyes from drying out. Most bats just use sonar so that they can close their eyes, but I loved color. My goggles neon green plastic waves around the edging. It was one of my favorite colors.
The school sat below me and I floated down and landed into the parking lot. My bare feet scratched against the asphalt as I walked across to what I thought was the gymnasium. Parents and kids were milling about and getting into cars to leave. I stopped a few kids walking past and asked, "Excuse me, I know I missed the game, but who won?"
A raccoon boy in a team sweater spoke up and said, "Home team dude, it was freaking amazing man!"
"Cool, hey, do you know were the locker rooms are?"
"Yeah man." He pointed behind him. "Just over there in the gym. I think it's the north side, blue doors, you can't miss it."
"Thanks." Despite the raccoon probably being high I went ahead and went in the direction he was pointing. The gym was easy enough to find. Though I wasn't quite sure which way was north, I could see the team leaving the building from some blue doors, so I guessed that was it. I stopped and watched the team pass. My fox boi wasn't among them so I went ahead and guess he was in the locker room still.
I placed a wing on the cool blue door and slowly pushed it open. I hooked my thumbs under the goggles and put them against my forehead. The florescent lighting flickered as I quietly closed the door and walked down an aisle of lockers without making a sound. I could hear shuffling in the aisle over, probably my boi. I could smell the stench of sweat everywhere, but one in particular was stronger than the rest.
I rounded the aisle and looked down the next. And there he was in a pair of jeans and a long sleeved t-shirt. He was placing his uniform in his locker. Chuck shut it and put the lock on. Then he looked at another locker a moment. He slowly grabbed the lock and started to unlock it. He set the lock aside and opened it up. He took a look around and I stepped back. I didn't want my boi to see me yet, I was wondering what he was doing.
I looked back and he was holding another boys used jockstrap. He fondled it in his hands and brought it up to his nose and breathed in deeply. I smiled at my boi doing something like that. I didn't know he had fetishes like that. As he breathed in deeper, I could see the bulge in his pants going. His hand came down and started to rub it and then his hand slipped into his pants.
"I didn't know," The startled fox turned around, "That you had a thing for jock straps."
"Oh... I was going to put it back..." I noticed how different he looked without the dresses. SO much more like a boy. I could see the sweat dripping off his forehead, I could smell him, I could smell the dirt in his fur from the game.
"I don't think you have to." I walked over and grabbed the jockstrap from him and rubbed it against his nose. "I won't tell as long as I can steal one of yours."
"I suppose that seems fair." He smiled and put his hands on the waist of my black jeans, fingers hooking the the elastic of my underwear. "But what are you doing out here?"
"Well Charlotte, I think I should be the one asking the questions, I did come in here and find my pretty little girl stealing." He blushed and I leaned down setting my nose against his forehead. I breathed in the scent of my little fox boi. "So, who's jockstrap is this?"
"It's my friends..."
"Who though? Come be a good little girl for Daddy."
"My friend Tyrone's... He's a tiger on the team..."
"Why him Charlotte?" This time I wasn't asking to dominate him, I was curious.
"I dunno... I liked his smell. I like the way most cats smell."
"Oh.. So my pretty little girl likes kitties." He blushed again hard and I set a thumb on his chin and guided him up to look at my face. "Well, I don't see why you can't like kitties as long as your still mine." I kissed him on the nose and he kissed me back on the lips.
I grabbed his hands with my large thumbs and guided them to my zipper. "Now I came all the way out here just to see my pretty little Charlotte." Chuck smiled and undid the snap and zipped down the fly. As my pants fell to the floor, Chuck started to undo his own pants. "No, no, no treat for you, you were naughty and stealing. You can have a treat tomorrow if you give me a treat now."
Chuck got down on his knees. My fox boi pulled my white underwear down slowly. My own cock coming out quickly and getting hard. He gripped it in his hands, caressing it with his fingers a moment then licking the tip and giving it a taste. He was about to plunge his mouth over it when I placed a hand on his head.
"What about that jockstrap?" He smiled as he turned and undid the lock of his locker. As he set the lock down I opened it for him. Grabbing his uniform I dragged it across my member, getting his scent on my and mine on his uniform. I brought it up to my face and took a deep breath before placing back in the locker and grabbing his jock strap. The poor thing was gray from never being washed, and there were piss and cum stains all over it. "What a dirty little girl..." I said looking down at him. "Well, why don't you help me with that." I pointed down at my hard cock.
Smiling, the fox started to lick my cock up from the base. I shivered slightly as he took the whole thing into his mouth. Sucking on it for a moment he started to move his head up and down. I closed my eyes and imagined the locker room was full. It was a fantasy that I had had since my days in highschool. I always used to sneak in after school and masturbate in the showers. I only had gym, I wasn't interested in sports, but if someone had left a jockstrap or sock, or anything else out, I would steal it and use it as a gag when I got home after tieing myself to the bed, imagining being dominated by the jocks, and somtimes I would just smell the cloths and imagine dominating them.
I brought the jock strap up to my nose. His toung licked pre off the tip of my member and I took a deep breath of the scent on the strap. As he tasted my cock I slowly took my toung against his jock strap. The musk in the air was strong and the bitter sweet taste of his strap sent me over the edge. I cummed into my boi's mouth, the force of it was powered by memories and old fantasies, it was string and I let out a screech as I released into his mouth. With my eyes shut tight I saw the whole room with that screech.
Opening my eyes, I patted my fox on the head and said, "You such a beautiful little girl, you know that?"
Later when I was flying home, his scent stayed in my nose, the jock strap was hung around my neck and I soared into the night.
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I thought about how my parents were asleep and didn't know what I was up to tonight. My cock was pressed into the elestic on my panties as I smelled the cats jock strap. It was nice of Zach to come by the night of the game. I hadn't masturbated once since yestuday night. I was saving myself for the bat.
Looking into the mirror I applied the black lip stick and put a clip in my fur. It was a purple spider web clip, and it pushed my fur up in a sort of flip. Very feminine like. Looking at myself made me hornier, thinking about Zach made me even more horny. I hoped we would have fun tonight. He was taking me to a movie, then maybe to his house for some fun.
I looked over my outfit, black tubetop and a short tight purple skirt. Always the same black boots with the purple frills. I just liked them, I don't know why.
I had quite a selection of cloths now. I hide most of them underneath the last drawer in my dresser. Getting them was easy after the first outfit. I just go shoping in drag and no one questions it. Buying my first outfit, I told the cashier that it was for my girlfriend, I still don't think he believed me. I am never going to that hottopic again.
I picked the collar off the bathroom counter. The one Zach had given me. It was pink with purple frills along the edges. It had a big black ribbon on the back of it and there was a black bat on the front that was the clasp for it. It had a heart shaped tag hanging under the bat. It read Daddy's little girl.
I placed it around my neck and clipped it. It was tight enough that I always knew I was wearing it, that I knew who owned me at night. I had been wearing this everynight I had gone out with Zach. We started with just sex, but then he started to take me out on dates.
I was looking forward to tonight, the way he said things I knew we were going to do somthing different, somthing knew. Like the night of the game yesturday, in the locker room. It had been one of my fantasies to do stuff in there.
I slipped across the house and into my room. I took one more smell of the jock strap and placed it under my pillow. I slid open the window and stepped onto the sill before jumping out to the ground. I closed it part way and turned around to see Zach waiting for me. I walked up to him and we kissed. I was no longer scared to fly with him.
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"I hope you like the movie I picked out for us to watch." I looked up at the poster Zach was pointing to. It was Kats of the Karibean. It was one of my favorites because of the sexy pirate cats. I knew why he had chosen it too so I smiled feeling myself blush.
We took our seats in the back of the theater. As people filled up the place, no one sat in our row. The movie started, but I wasn't to interested in a movie I had seen a million times before. Zach put a wing around me and I held his thumb on my shoulder. His other thumb sat in his lap, I reached over with my other hand and grabbed that too leaning on his chest.
I was content in that moment, sitting with a man I was almost sure that I loved. I suddenly felt his mouth in my ear whispering, "So, you remember that treat I promised you?"
"Yes Daddy..."
"Well do you want it now?"
"Wha... Daddy, do you mean here?"
"Well sure, of course I mean here. You want to be a good little girl, right?"
"O-okay..."
He reached over with the thumb in his lap and reached under my skirt. Slowly he pulled down my panties, my own member springing fourth. For a moment I thought I would be okay, I thought my skirt would cover it, but then Zach pulled my skirt up more and my member stuck straight up into the air of the cold theater.
I looked up at Zach, I didn't want to do this here, I looked at him with pleading eyes, and he just smiled back. I could feel the collar around my neck and I remembered that it was Zach, my Daddy, that owned me. He leaned in and kissed me hard on the lips. As his toung entered my mouth, his thumb curled around my cock, and started to stroke. His toung poushed mine back and I could feel everything.
I could feel my own member aching for relief, I could feel his taste in my mouth. I could feel a hundred eyes on me, even though no one was looking. I could feel the feelings of being scared and the anxiety that went along with what we were doing, but most of all I felt dominated. Dominated by the bat, by Zach, by my Daddy, by... my... lover...
And I knew that I loved it.
As his toung pressed into my mouth I felt like I was about to cum, so I pushed his mouth off of me. "What is it?" Zach asked me, he looked puzzeled, and his thumb and stopped stroking but hadn't left my member.
"Daddy," I said, I realized this was a new fetish of mine, just like sweat and cross dressing, even bondage. Just another fetish, and I was willing to indulge my new fetish just like I had done with the rest. "Do you want me to cum?"
And there it was. I just handed the reins over to him. I let him hav everything in those six little words. He smiled and kissed me on the forehead. His thumb left me member as both his wings wrapped around me. He whispered in my ear, "I think your the most prettiest girl ever." As a wing let go and a thumb wrapped aroung my cock again, he started to stroke it slowly. "Yes you can cum, it's your treat." He stroked faster and faster. I could no longer hear the sounds of the movie and I closed my eyes, just feeling his thumb on my cock and his body against mine. "And you should know," It was building fast, everything seemed to slow down as climax got closer.
"I love you Charlotte." I burst right there, sending streams of cum against the back of chair infront of me.
I looked up at Zach and looked him right in the eyes, noticing for the first time that his eyes were pink, something I had never registered, and I said, "I love you too, Daddy."