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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Perhaps she shouldn't have told her brother about the freaky egg-laying thing that Ropes had done, Fyr thought with a shudder. Kao had been too interested, even leaning forward towards her across the kitchen counter to listen, his blue-scaled tail swinging lightly back and forth, back and forth, hypnotic and mesmerising, though she tried to pay more attention to her story. How her husband had just been sitting there, laying demonic eggs from all of his tentacles and his cock too, all as if it was the most normal thing in the world!
Of course, it was most certainly something that would freak anyone out, she had reasoned, but he had dared to act like it was sexy, all in putting on a show for her. Fyr left out, however, just how they had fucked afterwards, how it had been some of their very best sex. But maybe that was because it would have turned the tide of the whole oviposition lark back towards the cougar, which wasn't exactly how she wanted it to go. She didn't want him to know just how much he'd gotten to her, oh no.
Yet... Couldn't she trust Kao? It took a few more drinks, going for the beers that night, something from a small brewery that was way better than the usual diluted fare on the supermarket shelves, for her to open up more.
"You know..." She said with a giggle, barely even paying attention to the movie that she was supposed to be watching with her brother. "It was... Yeah, so weird... All these eggs popping out all over the place!"
Kao shook his head, the light from the TV reflecting lightly off his scales, showing the straight line of his black horns too. He knew his sister well, but that didn't mean that he didn't wish that she would just spit it out sometimes. She could be pretty annoying when she wanted to be.
"You're talking a lot about that still," he said, though she was too tipsy to realise that he was being pointed. "Why's that?"
Fyr shrugged, slumping down against the sofa, her lips pulling softly into a smile. Her tail looped lightly around her ankle, as if she was cradling and holding herself gently, right where she wanted to be.
"Mmm..." She nodded. "It's just... Okay, I wasn't totally honest before. It was kinda cool, I admit...seeing all those eggs popping out..."
He grinned. Knew it! Fyr couldn't hide much for him and the more she ranted and went on about something the more it had affected her, in one way or another. That was something that he had known about her for many years already and he was not about to set aside all prior knowledge of his sister for the sake of them "growing up" and being long into adulthood by that point.
And it was all information that he could use, gently pressing and prodding her for the kinky bits of it, his sister laughing and covering her muzzle, though she more than got into it. It wouldn't go anywhere else, no, and she could trust Kao -- just not quite in the way that Fyr thought she could.
The first thing that Kao did when he hopped into the spare bedroom for the night was drop Ropes a text about having a chat about the "whole egg laying thing" in the morning...
Ropes was hardly surprised that Fyr had told him about it, though they waited until Fyr popped out to the shops for lunch supplies, the dragoness, as always, doing her best to take care of them. As much as she griped about the guys never being able to do anything for themselves and that she was always running around after them, flapping her wings and chasing her tail in circles, she did care for them. Although she didn't want them to rely entirely on her to do the day-to-day and everyday tasks, of course, she still liked being a caretaker, making sure there was food on the table, the casual, soft domesticity of being in charge of a household.
The house was big enough, anyway, for her to do so and there was always something for Fyr to do. Much the same, it was not at all unusual for Ropes and Kao to sit naked on the sofa together, even as they talked. The cougar's shaft lay softly against his thigh, not swollen, his tail swinging faintly back and forth down against the backs of his legs. Kao leaned back, trying not to look as interested as he was, but, frankly, there was no sense in hiding any of that from a demon of lust, because Ropes knew everything anyway, in that regard.
Damn cat...
"So, this egg-laying thing..." He started, smirking widely. "How do you do it? Why do you do it? Was it just a release of your demonic energy shit or something?"
Ropes rolled his eyes, though the action was not as noticeable as it could have been with the pale orbs of his eyes on show. He didn't typically have pupils or irises unless he was using a little of his demonic power or the specially designed contact lenses to make his eyes look normal, though Ropes avoided that as much as possible.
"You put it so nicely," he said, tone dry. "Well, it gets rid of the excess if I've accidentally fed too much. I never need to use much of my powers here, of course, so it can build up sometimes, especially if Fyr and I are fucking a lot. So, yes, it gets rid of that, as you put it, but it just feels good too. There were some walking about here, demons, that did it just for the fun of it. Think they were even in some fetish pornos too..."
Kao, however, wasn't interested in that.
"So...alright then, you lay the eggs from tentacles and your dick too?" He asked, a little too earnestly. "Can you make me lay eggs from my cock too? Like, for fun? I don't want it to hurt or anything, just want to see if it feels good."
Ropes cocked his head.
"You're fucking weird, you know that?"