Obsidian Forest
by Alps Aris Sarsis


I decided to take it slow and careful. If she had the option to get off of me, she would not feel so threatened. I continued to caress her, even as she squeezed my throat, and she slowly softened her grip. I kept my thick, hard shaft pressed against her labia, like a hot dog on a bun. It was pressed tight to my tummy, but she didn’t move. I slid my hand slowly down to her rump, and began to massage the base of her tail, that thick expanse of fur laying between my thighs, as I watched the vixen’s intense green eyes. My heart beat faster, as I watched them close, her head hanging some, her hand relaxing even more. 

I was gentle, and slow, as I pressed my hips against her warm muff again, pulling her tail softly, and rubbing the base, as my hand moved up to her breast, and began to carefully, slowly tease her nipple. She leaned back a little as I did that, here eyes still closed, but not enough to remove her hand from my neck. If I made a wrong move, she could easily break it. I began to tease and caress her breast slowly, tickling her nipples with my claw tips, tracing them, making them perk hard. She shivered just a little, her fur standing a bit, as she leaned forward again, holding my neck tighter, and bringing her chest to my face, her slit still on my tingling erection. 

I took a proffered nipple into my hot muzzle, licking and suckling on it, getting another shiver out of the vixen, as she began to roll her hips softly, smearing her wetness up and down my shaft, showing she was getting very aroused by this, and ready for the kind of attention I was giving. I teased the nipple with my tongue, one, then the other, suckled, even nibbled a bit, though that would make her growl some. She pressed tighter and harder against my aching, throbbing organ, rolling her hips back and forth, beginning to breathe heavily, as I watched her. She seemed more trusting, but did not let go of my neck.

“Go ahead, girl.. take me in..” I said encouragingly, knowing she could not understand me. “It will feel good..” I said, smiling. She groaned softly, and finally lifted her hips, and reached under her, grasping my wet cock in her slender hand, and pumping it a bit, rubbing the tip against her slit, teasing herself with it as she stroked my cock in her hand. I wondered what she was doing, and if she was going to take me inside her, while she moaned softly, with pleasure, as she used the tip of my cock against her firm little clit. She floofed up her tail a bit, and drew it around her front, panting softly. 

The appearance of fury and rage that I had seen in her was gone now. She looked almost like a teenager, trying out a new toy, her firm breasts rising and falling with her heavy breaths. I pressed up a bit, sinking the tip of my cock into her slit. She liked that, and immediately sank down, pressing me into her slowly, and groaning. I didn’t see a flash of pain on her face, nor did I feel anything inside her give way. She wasn’t a virgin. but she didn’t seem to know much about sex, at least. She held herself tight on me, shivering softly, and releases a slow, long moan, trembling, as she began to roll her hips steadily, working her tight walls up and down my thick cock. 

After only a few seconds of this, she leaned in close, her breasts pressing to mine, getting my blood on them, as she began thumping her hips against mine hard, fucking me hard and fast! She got the idea pretty fast, as I leaned my head back, and started pumping from under her as well. I whimpered softly, as she sped up even more, panting hard now, squeaking out little cries of pleasure. She pulled herself off of me a moment, and seized my cock in her hand, and started strumming her clit with the tip again. I groaned deeply, getting close to climax as she used me like a toy, pleasuring herself with my cock. “Come on, sweetie.. back down.. I’m gonna cum!” I cried out, whimpering. 

She kept strumming herself with me. She didn’t care what I was gonna do, or what she was supposed to do, she only cared about her pleasure, which she found, loudly and wetly. Her honey gushed down my cock, as she released an echoing cry, and then sank back down on my cock right as my thick, powerful spurts of jizz splattered into her sex, pumping up deep into her, as she ground her clit against the base of my cock, riding out her orgasm, as I rode out mine. Finally, she collapsed against my chest, and panted heavily, resting for a while. I don’t know exactly how it could have happened, but I guess the climax was just strong enough, or I lost enough blood.. I passed out. When I awoke, she was gone.

I live in the forest now, staying here, not far from where that beautiful vixen found me. I never regained my memories, and I don’t really want to anymore. All I want is here.. I hope that one day, I will meet her again. Maybe she won’t remember me. Maybe she will try to kill me again. but if she does.. then perhaps I can stay awake.. and follow her home. My little hut is not much, and life alone in the forest is rough, but I know I will see her again, and I will wait until time itself takes my life, to be able to see her one more time.


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