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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"Darling, it's going to be so much fun..."
Melanie grinned, the sun bear lying back on the bed, her clawed paws back behind her head, comfortable and relaxed. Her curves were soft and she was the perfect partner to cuddle up to in bed at night -- which was all her partner, Nick, was going to get to do for a good while.
No Nut November was a thing, but it was rarely undertaken by those without a particular interest in it. Nick groaned and tugged his underwear up, though it was hard to ignore his wife while she was sprawled out for him, all luxurious and showing off. She was always such a tease.
"You can't make it that hard for me, come on..."
"Well, you can get hard, you just can't cum. Or are you giving up already?"
Melanie smirked, nodding towards the other sun bear's crotch, the two of them making a good pair. But she was into other things than he was, a little more playful and definitely bratty in the bedroom. Her husband didn't know how to handle that.
So, she was going to show him exactly what he was missing out on with her, denied orgasm throughout No Nut November. Nick had always been the type to take on a bet and he had no idea, not yet, that she meant it as a playful kind of thing, as more than just a fun thing.
She was going to make it harder for him than ever before to hold back.
Nick didn't see anything at all unusual in her smile that day, nor in the brightness of the markings around her muzzle, which she had brushed a special fur powder into so she could highlight her best and favourite features. But that was the darker bear's mistake as he headed to work and returned, in the evening, to the front door slightly ajar.
The hairs on the back of his neck raised and he sucked in a breath, not quite knowing what to do, his weight shifting back and forth even as he entered, restless and fidgety.
"Melanie?" He called, shouting into the house for her, his briefcase still clutched in his paw. "Are you okay?"
"Ohhhh..."
Was that a moan? Was she hurt?
He hastened up the stairs, tripping over himself in his worry for his wife. What if someone had broken in? What if his wife was hurt?
Yet Nick didn't have anything at all to fear in that regard, not even as he burst into the bedroom to a sight he had seen before -- yet not come to expect. Jim, their neighbour, was on top of his wife, the polar bear's white fur blocking out his view of the sun bear's body, though her plump legs were spread for him. She welcomed Jim into her pussy, his thick length ploughing into her, even as his beer belly brushed her softer stomach.