Keys
Mazi fumbled in his pocket, feeling around for the key to the front door, cursing silently as the tight jeans held it away. It took several seconds of digging and enough profanity to make a trucker blush before he pulled the key from his pocket triumphantly. As he begins to fit the key into the slot of the door, he heard the knob being turned from the other side. He rolled his eye and groaned as he withdrew the key from the lock. The door swung open, revealing a fox girl, smiling whimsically at the door with equally tight skinny jeans but for some reason... topless?
"Erm... Hello Melissa..." His ears flickered, only slightly surprised at her lack of a shirt, he'd come to expect this over the last few months. "Were you headed somewhere like that...?"
"No, no." She giggled, her breasts bouncing softly as she brought a paw to her cheek. "I heard you cussing up a storm outside the door... I figured I should give you a hand..." She smiled warmly, a faint blush on her face as it finally set in that her breasts were just... out there for the entire world to see, she quickly covered them with her arms. "A-Aren't you going to come in?!" She barked a bit more loudly and nervously than she had hoped.
Mazi stormed in, sliding past Melissa and disappearing into the bedroom, his shadow visible through the doorway. Melissa stood there watching the shadow for a moment after she silently closed the door. She watched his shadow throw off his jacket. After a few moments of watching she noticed something, a faint odor in the air. She inhaled deeply, trying to identify it, her nose twitched as she blushed deeply. Her eyes widened as she finally recognized the smell: musk. Her mind immediately asked questions. Well... one really... Why the hell was he... Aroused...? He certainly didn't look that way when she opened the door... Could simply the sight of her breasts have made him...? No. No, she rationalized. He wouldn't like her like that...
Her curiosity was thumping in the back of her head like a bass drum, she had to know. She exhaled deeply, inadvertently taking another whiff of the musk. This breath made her fur stand on end, shivering slightly. With hesitation she stepped towards the bedroom and entered the doorway, leaning against it slightly. Mazi was undressing with his back towards her, unaware of her presence.
Yes, the scent was definitely coming from him... Melissa thought as she stepped in, the smell intensifying. She whimpered slightly, feeling her nethers wet themselves in preparation to breed. Her whimpers perked up Mazi's ears, causing him to spin around in surprise, his maw slightly agape as he looked to the vixen.
"M-Melissa!" He yipped, ears flattening as he blushed brightly, looking away from her sheepishly. "W...What are you doing...?" He moved to cover his crotch, the outline of his hardened member visible through his black boxer briefs.
Melissa stood there; leaning against the wall, her eyes darting over the male's toned body. In reality, she didn't know... His scent was enticing and the brief sight of his member didn't help negate the nearly overwhelming desire to breed... perhaps it also didn't help that she had been in heat for the past few days... "I...I...I..." Her mind was lost, blushing brighter as her eyes darted around the room. She took a moment, her heat fogged mind simply throwing out what she would regard as the stupidest question she had asked in years. "I...Is that for m-me...?" She pointed down towards his crotch, specifically the ten inch member that was pitching a tent against the male's underwear.
He couldn't meet her eyes, using his forepaws to cover what he could of his bulge, whining slightly as he tried to think of an excuse, any excuse for his arousal. "W-Well..." He caught a particularly strong wave of her musk, forcing a whimper past his lips as his member throbbed against his paws. He blushed brightly, looking down for a moment before meeting her eyes. "Perh-haps it is..." He whined again, taking a step back as he notices Melissa stepping forward slowly, intently.
"Melissa...? Melissa!" With each of her steps forward, he matched hers one back, blushing brightly as he sees the intention in her eyes, all sense of inhibition gone as her lustful secretions actually soaked through her jeans. She slid her paws around her torso, cupping each breast gently before unbuttoning her skinny jeans, slowly sliding them down, revealing her glistening sex. Mazi took another step back, sending him over the foot board of the bed, landing softly on the mattress as she slowly stepped out of her jeans. "What... What are you d-doing...?" He asked, although he knew perfectly well what was about to unfold.
The vixen remained silent, climbing over the footboard, straddling Mazi's lap. She looked down to him with a lustful stare, her body overcome with desire to breed. Slowly she slid her paws down, hooking her digits in the rim of his underwear and quickly yanks them down, exposing his member. He looked softly up to her, a faint expression of fear on his face as she looked down hungrily at his throbbing manhood. He could already feel the heat from her vulva radiating down to his member, a tiny bead of precum forming at his tip as he whines, desperate for attention, squirming slightly under her.
"Ohh... is my poor little Mazi horny...?" She said teasingly, running a claw slowly up his chest, circling it curtly around his back, erect nipple. "Does he want me to ride him? To have his big, thick cock slide in and out of my tight, drippingly hot little fuck box?" She grinned teasingly, bringing her muzzle an inch from his. Without waiting for response she slowly pressed her slit against his shaft gently grinding down against his shaft, coating the member with her feminine secretions, forcing a soft moan from the both of them.
"D-Dammit Melissa!" He barked, arching as back as he ground his length futilely back against her slit, the tip slowly massaging her clit. "God you are so w-warm... I-In... Please let me feel inside..."
The vixen smiled, amused by the fennec's display of submission as she grinds down harder. "Aww... Nnnh.... Look at that... the little bitch is r-reduced to begging...." She slides up, cupping his member so it lined up with the entrance to her cunny and smiles, slowly grinding his tip around her entrance.
The feeling was intense as she toyed with the tip of his prick, her entrance smeared with his precum, each stroke and rub forcing a small moan to come from his lips. Mazi was under complete control of Melissa and somehow the submission turned him on even more so as he began panting, clawing desperately at the sheets. "More M-Melissa...! God, more!"
With the final word, the vixen dropped down, impaling herself on the fennec's ten inch fuck stick. Her vaginal muscle clamped down hard on Mazi's cock, desperate to work out every last drop of seed. As their hips crash together, they both release a loud squeal of pure sexual delight. With the whimpering boy beneath him, she slowly began to move her hips up and down, moaning softly each time his cock slides over her g-spot, making her walls quiver around his length. Mazi moved his paws slowly up her thighs, gripping her hips tightly, pulling her down slightly into each thrust, both of them lost in their primal pleasures.
Every thrust and movement forces whorish moans out of the both of them, their musks spurring each other on, stronger than any aphrodisiac. Each thrust sends a splatter of precum between the two as the growl and moan.
"I'm g-gonna cum!" Mazi screamed after a loud, unbridled moan, blushing brightly as he threw his head back, bucking his hips up into her, her well fucked cunny squeezing him like a vice, the only sign of her own impending orgasm.
He was the first to cum, growling loudly and thrusting deep into her as sticky strings of seed shoot into her womb accompanied with a loud scream of pleasure, moaning her name. Melissa followed behind, the pressure of his cock combined with the volume of his seed enough to rock her needing body with orgasm, her walls clamp and quiver around his cock, desperate to milk the final drops of cum from his length, forcing muffled moans from him as he bites his bottom lip softly.
As they ride the final seconds of their orgasms, Melissa looked down to Mazi with a gentle gaze, devoid of the primal lust that was there a few minutes ago. She held the gaze for a moment before laying down on the fennec, closing her eyes and purring loudly, a faint whisper heard in his ear. "Thank you."
"For what..?" Mazi asked quietly, still panting a bit.
"For making me get the door..."
Mazi smiled softly, he too closing his eyes and wrapped his arms around the lower back of Melissa, holding her close as they fell asleep, comforted by each other's warmth.
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