November/december 2024 Microfics
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November/december 2024 Microfics

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Come to Bed

Brat Taming, Lesbian, Fingering, Size Difference

"Just let me finish this level!"

Marina rolled her eyes. Kelly had barely looked away from that damn game all week, and it was almost two in the morning. She came up behind the calico's desk chair and rubbed her shoulders. "C'mon sweetie, you've been at it for eight hours," the panther cooed, planting a kiss atop Kelly's head. "Your eyes need a rest."

Kelly didn't even acknowledge the comment, her eyes glued to the boss fight she was engaged in. Marina's eyes narrowed. "Oh, is that how it's gonna be?" she asked, her voice husky. She looked down, and she saw Kelly smirking. "Alright you little fucking brat," she said. "I tried to give you an easy way out."

She grabbed Kelly under the arms and lifted her out of the chair, tossing her over her shoulder and heading for their bedroom. The calico squeaked as she dropped the controller, her oversized hoodie falling over her head. "Hey, stop!" she cried. "I was almost done!" The panther paid her no mind, carrying her into bed and throwing her down on their pile of pillows and stuffed animals.

"Is that how you talk to me, cupcake?" Marina hissed, pulling Kelly's arms up over her head. The calico's cheeks burned red as she squirmed under her Mistress. She pinned both of the sub's forepaws in one of her own, using the free paw to pull up the sweatshirt. As usual, Kelly had nothing on underneath.

"Such a dirty little whore for your Mistress, aren't you?" Marina taunted, slipping two fingers in her sub's cunt. "Already soaking wet for me, always keeping her pretty little holes available for me. Almost like you're asking for it, aren't you?" Kelly tugged on Marina's grip, but found no purchase. Just like always.

Marina slipped a third finger into Kelly's pussy and buried her tongue in her throat, feeling the calico's moans vibrate through her mouth. "I love it when you act up," Marina growled. "Just gives me the perfect excuse to take you apart." Kelly wasn't struggling against her Mistress' pin anymore, all she could do was hump against her paw and take what she had coming.

Kelly's breath hitched and her thrusts grew shorter. "Aww, is my pretty little princess going to cum for me?" Marina asked. "Is she going to soak my fingers?" Kelly nodded and threw her head back, only for her Mistress to pull out at the last second.

"Wh-HEY!" Kelly whined, but the elk just stuck the three fingers in her mouth and laughed. "You don't get to cum tonight, brat," she said. "You want to finish? Do as you're fucking told."

Kelly pouted, but she still obligingly sucked her juices off Marina's fingers.

END

Down By the Sea

Macro/Micro, Paw Worship, Bondage

Marcus licked his ice cream cone as he walked down by the beach, sun beating off of his dark green scales. It was the bearded dragon's first day off in more than a week, so he figured he might as well spend it on his favorite activity. He glanced down at his feet, smirking at the faces and wagging tails he saw peeking out from under his toes.

It never took long for the thirty-foot tall lizard to find furs interested in fulfilling his desires. He found that most of them had, at minimum, an affinity for beings of his stature, and many of them would go weak at the knees just from seeing him. Once he knelt down and whispered in their ears that they would look better soaked in his sweat, they'd end up tripping over themselves to get beneath his feet.

This crowd was a pack of puppies, six in all. They were in town for spring break, and they did little to hide what brought them to an area so full of giant lizards. The leader of them, a cute little corgi named Clay, had even come up to him to ask if his scales needed polishing. His five buddies all looked just as invested in the answer, if the bulges in their tiny shorts were anything to go by.

Their clothes all lay in a forgotten pile at least a mile back, and Marcus had felt all six dogs cum at least once since he set off on his stroll. Each was bound around one of his toes, licking as best they could all over, while humping restlessly against him. Marcus' one condition for granting them their treat was that they would stay bound to his toes for the duration of his walk. Silly little pups didn't even think to ask how long that would be!

Two of them were now whining, clearly overstimulated, but couldn't bring themselves to ask for a break, or even stop humping. "I hope you puppies are enjoying the ride down there," Marcus said, drawing excited little shivers out of his pack of captives. "You'll be cleaning all that cum off of my toes once we get back!"

That alone was enough to draw out a few more orgasms, accompanied by adorable little howls. Clay had already cum four times, and he didn't show any signs of slowing down. Marcus stopped and dropped to a knee, looking the corgi right in his red, blushing face.

"You, I might just end up keeping," he said, smirking as the corgi's eyes went as wide as dinner plates. "How'd you like to be my helpless little captive?" Clay shuddered and nodded while his buddies looked on enviously.

"Whoops, guess that's five!"

END

Lay Still

Bondage, Trans, "Forced" HRT

"Wait, wait, wait, stop!"

Tera sighed and sat back on her heels, straddling her bound-up girlfriend. The otter lay spread-eagle on the bed, paws secured in comfy fabric cuffs, sniffling. "I can't do it," she whined. "It's gonna hurt!"

"It's just a little pinch, cupcake," Tera cooed, caressing the otter's side. "I promise it doesn't hurt that badly." The ferret gently rolled a small patch of Autumn's skin between two of her claws. "That's all it is. Way easier than getting a vaccine." Autumn squirmed and tugged on her bonds, but they held firm.

Tera's face hardened. "Sweetheart, you asked me to tie you down to make sure you took this shot," she said, and Autumn's eyes went wide. "So I am going to make damn sure you take this shot, and you cannot do a thing to stop me." Autumn's cock twitched between her legs despite her weak protests, and Tera smirked. "You're going to make such a beautiful girl, sweetheart.

Without further ado, Tera poked the needle into Autumn's tummy, pulling a wince out of the bound otter. "Relax," the ferret commanded as she pushed the plunger. "Hard part's over, just hold still." Autumn whined but obliged, and before she knew it, the needle was out and Tera applied a small bandage to the puncture. "All done!" Tera chirped, and Autumn felt like she was glowing.

"Th that's it?" the otter squeaked. Tera nodded, and pleasure rushed over Autumn's whole body. Suddenly she processed what just happened to her. "I... I'm a girl..." she whispered, squirming around in her cuffs. "I'm a girl. I'm a girl! I'M A GIRL!" Her exclamations trailed off into a moan as Tera got up on her knees and sat on Autumn's cock in one well-practiced motion.

"That's right, honey!" Tera said as she rode. "You are a girl! A beautiful girl swimming with beautiful girl hormones, and now you get your reward!" Autumn could barely hear her at this point. "Topping" Tera while tied down to their bed was just about her favorite activity, and it had never felt quite this good before. The otter felt like she was flying.

Tera locked a paw around Autumn's throat, squeezing tight enough that the otter girl's body was tingling. "Good... girl," the ferret grunted, her girlfriend's cock hammering against her g-spot. "Right... there! Just like that!" The ferret clenched around Autumn's cock, trying to draw a load out. She didn't have to wait long.

Autumn squealed as she shot deep in Tera's cunt, bucking against her bonds. Once the ferret was absolutely sure she'd pulled out every last drop of cum in Autumn's balls, she released her neck and collapsed atop her.

"That's what good girls get for taking their medicine."

END

Alarm Clock

Forced Anal, Breeding, Size Difference

Alex rolled his eyes. He'd told his boyfriend to get up for their trip five times over the last half hour, and yet the ermine was still out cold in their bed. The small smile on his face seemed taunting to the crocodile. Normally that cute little grin was adorable and made Alex want to snuggle him until he popped, but now Blaze's smirk felt like a dare.

"Last chance, small fry," the croc growled, running a claw down the ermine's back. "Up now and start packing, or face the consequences." Blaze didn't even flinch, snuggling up to his stuffed bear. Alex rolled his eyes. "Your funeral." He grabbed the bottle of lube off their bedside table and dripped a healthy amount onto his cock. "Let's see how much you're smiling now."

He got behind Blaze, almost spooning him, and pulled him into a headlock. The ermine stirred, almost like his body knew what was coming. It wasn't like this was the first time Alex had resorted to drastic actions to rouse his boyfriend. He pressed his head against Blaze's hole, and when the ermine still didn't stir, he pushed inside.

Blaze's eyes flashed open and he let out a strangled scream, but Alex just squeezed his neck tighter and kept pushing. "I gave you so many chances honey," Alex growled, enjoying the feeling of the ermine's tight hole around his cock. "But we have to get going, and I need to make sure you're nice and aware." Blaze tried to protest, but Alex just snared both his arms in one huge mitt and kept going. He glanced down at his boyfriend's cock, and smirked when he saw it standing at attention and dripping wet.

"You little fucking whore," he taunted. "Getting violated by a big, dangerous predator and all you can do is leak? Maybe this should just be how I wake you up now." Alex could feel Blaze's hole straining to take his eleven inches, and it just made him harder. He relaxed the chokehold enough to let the ermine breathe, and his boyfriend let out a shaky, gasping, moan.

"I'm s s sorry Daddy!" Blaze whined, grinding back against Alex's cock. "I'll never do it agaaaiiinnn..." Alex rolled his eyes and clamped his hand over Blaze's mouth, pistoning his cock in and out of the ermine's hole.

"I don't need your input right now, toy," he growled. "You had your fucking chance. Shut the fuck up and take my cock." Blaze nodded and moaned into Alex's hand, relaxing in his grip. "That's what I fucking thought."

Alex felt his orgasm approaching, pulled his boyfriend flush against his chest and bit down on his ear. "I think I'm going to be your alarm clock from now on, little slut. How do you like that?" Blaze's eyes rolled back in his head and he shot all over his chest, his cock untouched. The croc grinned and unleashed his load, swelling his boyfriend's belly with cum.

END

Detoxified

Femdom, Edging, Blackmail

"Please... please... I'll do anything..."

Alyssa laughed, standing at the foot of Sam's bed in just her little black dress. "You'll do anything?" The redhead laughed as the musclebound jackass from the bar struggled against the ropes she'd wrapped around his wrists and ankles. "And what exactly can you do right now, hm? Squirm? Beg like a pathetic little boy? I thought you were this big, strong Alpha male!"

Sam's eight inches stood rock-hard at attention, a bead of precum forming at the tip. "Some Alpha male you are," Alyssa said, just about purring with satisfaction. "Letting a, what was it you said, 'dumb little slut', get you tied up and begging for her pussy? Just imagine what your meathead buddies would think." She grabbed Sam's phone from his pants pocket and started snapping pictures, while the jock's face just got redder and redder.

"Please! I'm sorry!" Sam whined, sweat beading on his forehead. Alyssa just scoffed and kept taking photos, musing about how she should send them to every contact in his phone. The bound jock tugged on his bonds as hard as he could, but they held firm, keeping him stretched out spread-eagle on his mattress. Alyssa made quite sure he didn't have an ounce of leverage to escape his just desserts.

She finally put down his phone and climbed on top of him, straddling him and letting his cock brush against her panties. "Tell you what, slut," she cooed, making Sam wince. "If you can look me in the eye and tell me you want your freedom more than you want my pussy, I will untie you and never breathe a word of this to anyone." Alyssa gave him a sadistic smirk and pulled her dress over her head in one fluid motion, her breasts perfectly outlined in the moonlight.

"But if you can't tell me that honestly, then you're going to accept that this

dumb little slut

is smarter and better than you, and you're going to beg for my pussy like the brainless brute you are. Got it?" She barely even finished the sentence before Sam broke.

"Please Miss please, I'm just a dumb boy, you're so much smarter than me, so much better than me, please let me fuck your pussy, I need it, I need it!" His eyes screwed shut as Alyssa burst out laughing.

"Oh my fucking god, you're so pathetic!" she cooed, slipping a finger under the hem of her panties. "Good boy for acknowledging the obvious. But let's make one thing very clear." She slipped them down over her hips. "You're not fucking me. I'm fucking that big dumb breeder cock of yours, got it?"

Sam nodded hard, his cock twitching.

"Good boy. Let's begin."

END

Rut

Public, Femdom, Teasing

You squirmed in your chair, fighting not to reach down between your legs. When your naga girlfriend told you she had a fun idea for spicing up date night, this is not what you had in mind! The Viagra she fed you before you left for the restaurant was kicking in, and it took every last drop of willpower you had not to reach down there and paw off in front of everyone!

Azi was usually the one topping you in bed, so you weren't used to this desperate drive to just

rut

in something. You loved being a bottom! Laying back on the bed, sheets twisted up in your paws, legs in the air as your beautiful naga took what was hers. But this? This was a different kind of pleasure. All-consuming. Entrancing. You can't stop staring at her, thinking about how nice it'll feel to throw her down and give her what's coming to her when you get back from dinner. You get a sly little smirk on your face.

A sly little smirk Azi notices immediately. Suddenly there's a high-heeled shoe in your lap, grinding into your cock. You double over the table, wincing. "I know exactly what's going on in that empty little head of yours," your girlfriend said. "Our playtime tonight isn't going to involve much of you on top, I can promise you that much. You're going to make a lovely dildo."

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

You're even harder now. You're dripping. There's a clear bulge under your skirt, outlined by a growing wet spot. Azi was back to talking about what looked good on the menu, but you couldn't think about anything but her. The way her deep black scales caught the soft lights in the restaurant. The way her eyes pulsed and sparked with latent power she could flip on full blast whenever she wanted. The way her forked tongue gave you more pleasure than you ever thought possible.

"You're sleeping in the puppy bed tonight."

Your ears perk up. Your tail wags. "B but, that's only for when I'm bad," you whimper, trying to will your cock back down. It doesn't heed your wishes. Why would it? It doesn't belong to you.

"Yeah? What are you going to do, sweetheart? Say no? You're more than welcome to tell me no and sleep in my arms like usual tonight," Azi said, her tongue flicking out. "But if you do tell me no, not only are you not getting inside my pussy tonight, I'm going to deny you access to me all week and keep you so horned up you can't think straight. So what'll it be?"

You gulped and nodded. The puppy bed wasn't so bad.

END

Flat Tire

Public, Blowjob

"Well, as long as we're stuck here we might as well have fun with it."

Alex looked around nervously. There wasn't anyone on the road, and it was going to be at least half an hour until AAA arrived. He and his boyfriend decided to spend their day off going for a drive in the desert, but they weren't expecting a tire blowout in the middle of nowhere. They also weren't expecting their spare to be flat as well, so now it was time for a long wait.

The bat's boyfriend, Caleb, got out of the car and stretched out, then leaned in the open window with a smirk. "C'mon babe," he said, batting his eyelashes. "It'll be fun!" Alex squirmed, his wings twitching behind him. The bat had a bit of an exhibitionist streak, sure, but sucking his cock on the side of the road? Anyone could see! Sure, his cock was hard just at the thought of it, but that didn't mean he was gonna do it!

Caleb noticed his growing bulge and laughed. "Oh come on batty, nobody's gonna see," he said, his tone teasing. "Now get out here and make me feel good, or I'll drag you out and force it down your throat." Alex got so hard he thought he'd pass out.

He climbed out of his door and got on his knees in front of their red sedan. It was eye-catching, nobody would miss them if they drove by. Sure, they could do this on the far side of the car, but Caleb seemed to have his heart set on the most risky prospect, and Alex was no good at disappointing him. It wasn't like he hated it either. His dripping cock certainly indicated he enjoyed the risk of being seen.

"I don't want a clothed bat sucking my cock," Caleb said, that damn self-assured smirk still on his face. "Strip for me." Alex turned so red he swore he could cook an egg on his cheeks, but he obeyed without any protest. The road was still deserted, after all, and Caleb's cock was well worth the price of admission.

Alex stripped out of his t-shirt and sports and got back on his knees, and the look of sheer satisfaction on Caleb's face was enough to just about make him cum on the spot. "Such an obedient little bat," he cooed, stuffing his cock in Alex's muzzle. "Someone really gets off on being a slut in public doesn't he?"

Fuck, did he ever. Alex reached for his cock to stroke, but Caleb kicked his hand away. He gripped his wrists behind his back, his wings fluttering with joy. The bat moaned around his boyfriend's cock, the risk alone enough to bring him to the edge.

"Uh oh, I think I hear a car..."

END

Re-Release

Bondage, Milking, Large Sub/Small Dom

Nyx groaned as they came into the milking sleeve, twitching in their ropes. They'd saved up that load for the last two weeks, and it felt like sheer euphoria unleashing it into the slicked-up silicone tube. Their Mistress ran her fingers through the lion's mane. "Such a good little sub," she cooed. "Just let it out for me."

The bound lion was happy to oblige. Anything the slim selkie ordered them to do, they felt this strange compulsion to obey. She'd dangled this orgasm in front of them like a wounded gazelle for fourteen days, encouraging them to stay denied and pent-up for greater pleasure down the line. It was torturous toward the end, with Nyx unable to think of anything but releasing their load at the selkie's touch, but they obeyed their Mistress' will nonetheless.

The orgasm finally subsided, but the milking machine did not follow suit. Nyx whined into the ballgag locked between their jaws, indicating that they were finished and that the sleeve's continued stimulation was getting quite uncomfortable. But the selkie just gave them that imperceptible smile of hers and made no motion to free them from their predicament.

"I said you'd cum for me, cutie," Mistress whispered, giving them a kiss on the forehead. "I never said how many times you'd cum." All the blood drained from Nyx's face and they started struggling in earnest. They couldn't take overstimulation, not a drop of it. Whenever someone else made them cum, they made them stop touching their cock the moment they finished. They thrashed around, sweat flying off their mane as they begged Mistress for their freedom.

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