Bad Girl

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.

All work is fiction intended for fantasy only, regardless of content, and consent must always be acquired when engaging in any sex act with another adult.

Please note that all characters are clearly over eighteen and written as such in all stories.

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"You've been a bad girl, Daisy."

The white feline shivered, a ripple running through her entire body Oh, those words made her quiver so, all in the best of ways. She moaned softly, face down in the bed, bent over it on her knees. It was one of those beds that was low to the ground that she hadn't liked all that much at first; her preferred beds were tall enough for her to sit on comfortably without feeling like she was falling into them while climbing on to it.

Yet the bed had a benefit when she was down on her knees, her tail raised obligingly for her master, the scene they'd agreed on playing out deliciously around them. Daisy's paws were bound behind her back and she tried to put a little arch into her back too, all to push her buttocks out a little more for her dominant of the moment.

It didn't do anything as the wolf surveyed her, licking his lips. She wriggled a little more, tugging at the blue rope binding her arms, but nothing changed, nothing gave. Her chest heaved into the bed as she squirmed, trying to get a feel for what was to happen next.

Felix's expression didn't change as the wolf looked down at her, his clothes off too and his sheath plumped out lightly with the swell of his growing erection. Yet the moment was not about him but discipling his sweet submissive. He could have chosen any manner of implements, but the rise of his hard-on demanded he give Daisy what she wanted.

Or...not quite what she wanted. It was a punishment, or a fun-ishment, after all...

"Please, Master, I want... I want..."

Daisy couldn't get the words out, her tail flicking back and forth, her master's cock rising up thick and full. She stayed facing forward, or mostly down, wanting him, wanting more.

All she'd done was be a little bratty (okay, a lot bratty) to get her master to fuck her. Nothing more, nothing less. Was that so wrong? Not really, but it was a way to get him to use her and twist their little game and scene to his own whims while she allowed him to claim her.

For, when Felix's tapered cock pressed to her tail hole, she knew she wasn't getting the pussy pounding she craved. Their connection crackled, a yowl leaving her lips, yet his cock was well-lubed and slid easily into her as she relaxed on cue, wanting to please.

"Arrrroooowwww!"

She yowled and tried to push back, to at the very least get more of his cock inside her more swiftly. The slick slide stretched her open, but any flicker of pain was short-lived and quickly replaced by strain, delicious and tangible. The cat's lungs heaved for air that didn't satisfy her and her master leaned casually on her back, putting enough pressure on her to keep Daisy in place without actually making her bear his weight. It was a fine balance and exactly why Felix relished in the role he took on.

"Mm..."

He let out a throaty grunt as he pushed into his charge, the feline squirming deliciously on his cock. The wolf leaned over her, bearing down with a little more pressure on her back, though that was only to keep up the slow pressure, his cock easing inside. It was not meant to hurt, but it took away her "want" of having him fuck her pussy, while still giving Daisy something different. She might have ached for him to fill her cunt, but he'd take her ass first and give her the ride she craved.

Just...not quite as she craved it. He smirked as he rolled his hips, checking in on her, the twisted joy and need crossing her face in conflicted emotion, whiskers quivering. Ah. He sighed wantonly, his whole body quivering with barely repressed need. Was there really anything better than that?

No... No. Definitely not.

Daisy mewled as his thrusts sped up, using over half his shaft and working a little more of his bare cock deeper into her with every stroke. She resisted the urge to squeeze around him, for it wasn't the best way to take anal, but that was harder than she could have expected, her heart pounding.

Her sex ached, even as he pressed her down into the bed, letting her grind against it. Still, she couldn't get close enough to the edge, need rippling through her with a hot, heady flush.

But it was not about her and it was all for Daisy to bear through the moment, letting her master plunge into her tail hole, over and over again, stretching her open until he had the full length of his aching dick buried inside her ass. She sucked in a breath, eyes watering, yet her pussy still felt too empty, wanting him and yet holding out through her punishment at the same time.

"Mmmph... Master... Please..."

She didn't know what she was begging for, though that was okay too. His claws scratched lightly through her fur to her skin, soothing her gently, and she relaxed under him as his thrusts sped up again. Felix's hips bounced off her butt with every stroke of his cock, sliding deep into her and not letting an inch of his cock go to waste.

"Mm, so you can be good, kitten," he teased, tongue hanging from his mouth as he pulled back a little, his knot growing but not tying with her. "Hold on now, you're doing well."

She purred, wanting to be good for him -- despite her behaviour, that was. It was not Daisy's fault, after all, that being a naughty girl simply made her time with her master all the more fun, even more so than usual. His cock hit all the right spots inside her as he huffed and puffed over her, warm breath even tickling the back of her head and her spill of white-blonde hair, but Daisy took every stroke boldly, daring her master to do his best.

And so he did. With a growl that made her insides shudder, stirring up greater, untamed need in her, he climaxed, shoving and grinding his knot right up against the sensitive nerve-endings at the entrance to her ass. The ring strained but they were not about to shove a fully engorged knot into her backside at that time, as hot as that could be in other kinds of play.

She blushed heavily, whimpering as she took him, imagining she could feel every hot splash of seed inside her, every spurt of cum. Her master pressed over her, letting her feel the comforting weight of his body, heat shared between them as he panted in her ear. Even before the last spurts had found their place inside her, a trickle of cream marking the join of their bodies, he nipped tauntingly at her ear, a wolfish grin tugging at his lips.

"Ready for more, kitten?"

She half-turned her head, cheeks flushed, ears splayed. His cock throbbed inside her. How could she not be?

But anything her master gave her would be delivered by his own paw and she merely had to submit to him.

Being a bad girl, after all, could be good sometimes...

Sometimes.