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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Just because they had talked about cuckolding didn't mean that it was any easier for Sean to "just jump into". Sure, it made him shift his weight and his shaft thicken, uncomfortably so, at the thought of another man taking his partner, but, well... The actual doing of it was something else entirely, imagining her light Latina skin pinned beneath another body, perhaps even of another race to theirs...
Though he could understand too why Annie wanted to spice things up, as good as their sex life already was. She got plenty of attention when they went out for dinner and to their favourite clubs and bars, taking things lightly, but Annie had always been the kind to party a lot harder than him. To say that she had a wild side was an understatement, yet she was the kind of person that knew when to turn it on and off, when she could bring it out to play and when it was best set aside for a more sensible part of her personality.
He, on the other hand, was a little more introverted, a little quieter, though they had come together well, both of the same race, though that was merely a happy accident. They could, at least, speak some Spanish together in a predominantly English-speaking world, sometimes speaking even more swiftly in it than they did in English. Where his sweet, curvy partner was more than eager to move on the dance floor, Sean could often be spotted watching her, nursing his drink, enjoying her enjoying herself. Her enjoyment of him came later in the night, in the bedroom, his athletic build something that he was particularly proud of, taking care to look after himself in body and mind.
And then things had changed -- all for the better. A couple could not stay together for so long without wanting to try something new and a few too many drinks had led to some drunken confessions that Annie had not expected from him. But that was just how they had come to the point of him giving her permission to bring back the "bull", the man who was to fuck her before his eyes, for her first time with someone else other than him in years.
It was abrupt and, frankly, it couldn't be anything other than that, sitting around awkwardly, having a drink and a little light food, all to break the ice.
"He was heading out when I was coming from spin class," Annie said with a coy smile that hid more than what her words said. "I didn't think I was going to head back to that class, too slow for me, but Jayden..."
She smiled, sliding her hand onto the dark-skinned man's leg, obviously thicker and stronger than Sean's even through his jeans. The African American man smirked a little and leaned back in his chair, but it was the kind of cockiness that was acceptable in that kind of relationship, for cuckolding could not be undertaken without respect. Or else it wouldn't be fun for anyone involved.
"The windows look out on the gym floor," he said with a grin, showing a flash of white teeth. "But there was only one person I was looking at."
The weight of his words hung heavy with that implication and Sean shifted his weight, amazed at how hard his cock was already, though he hoped it didn't show. The heat in his cheeks, however, was more difficult for him to simply hide, especially as, at the small sitting table, something for light drinks or similar, turning the round tips of his ears a darker shade than his natural skin tone.
But everything progressed naturally, Annie and Jayden shifting closer together, need hungry in their eyes, but the moment was right and Sean was keen to see it progress. He didn't know what to do, especially as a little of Annie's shyness flitted to the surface, for it was the first time doing that sort of thing for both and they couldn't be expected to know everything right off the bat. There was only so much perfection that they could be expected to claim.
Annie paused, the heat of Jayden sitting so close to her intoxicating, her heart pounding. Surely he could hear it? Yet it was an alluring kind of heat, something that she wanted to lean into and she knew that she would be quite safe with her partner there with her. Truth be told, she had been eyeing up Jayden at the gym complex for far longer than he had been looking at her, but that was not something that had to be said, not when everything had come together in exactly the right way. Maybe she and Sean truly were meant to be together.
Flicking her dark brunette hair back over her shoulder, she called on every bit of boldness she had in her, though Jayden swept it away by capturing her hand and bringing it to his lips in a kiss.
"Why don't we take this to the bedroom?" He whispered huskily, his voice dropping a tone, making her heartbeat flutter. "I think your guy can't wait either."
Sean blushed, but all Annie had was a tiny squeak that burst from her lips, cheeks prickling with a flush of blood. Oh, but it was right, so very right, as Jayden let her gently lead the way upstairs, legs trembling ever so faintly, but nowhere near enough that she would have pulled back and thought twice about things. Jayden's hand was too strong in hers, too reassuring, letting him lead the way, though Annie had not even thought to ask whether he had done it before.
Jayden sat on the end of their bed as if he belonged there, patting his lap and inviting her in closer. It was easier for Annie, heart pounding, to follow his lead, sliding into place and allowing him to tilt her chin up, cradling her cheek. Any dominance that flared in her, of course, would be directed towards Sean and not Jayden.
"You're beautiful..."
