Editor's note: this fictional work contains scenes of completely fictional incest or fictional incest content.
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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.
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Ropes purred, sprawled out on the sofa in a ray of sunshine, though that was merely a happy accident for hir. Completely naked, the brown-furred feline murmured softly, hir tail swishing lazily back and forth, back and forth.
Hir need rose, thrumming through, four tentacles waving from hir back, though that was just something normal for hir, as a hermaphrodite. In fact, hir whole family group, even those who were not related by blood, were hermaphrodites too, complete with breasts and cocks and balls and, of course, pussies too. It was just the way it had always been for hir, though some of them took on more masculine or more feminine traits than others. Like everything, it was a spectrum and there was no one way to be, not in the slightest.
The cougar, however, rolled over on to hir back, exposing hir breasts as a tentacle curled lazily around one. It was as if even the smallest of movements took far more effort than shi was willing to expend, though shi didn't have anything to do that day either.
Which was just fine with hir, even as hir wife walked into the living room with a roll of hir eyes. Fyr was about the same height as Ropes but was a dragoness rather than a cougar, not a demon either, like hir. Wearing a crop top and a pair of shorts, the bulge at hir crotch exposed hir extra assets down there -- though it was not something shi had to hide, even though it was not completely normal in their city. Shi would usually choose clothing choices that made that part of hir a little more discreet, so shi didn't have to bother with answering any questions that shi didn't want to answer while out in public.
Other anthros, well... They could be exceptionally nosy.
Hir minimal attire was cool for the summer, even though the doors to the ranch house were flung open, allowing a soft breeze through, tickling and licking at hir scales. Hir red-scaled tail swung back and forth lightly, though with more weight to it than Ropes', yellow markings curving around hir sides from hir back, standing out starkly and prettily. They seemed to draw the eye, Fyr taking a breath, hir breasts rising with the sway of hir chest, though shi disliked how hir nipples showed through the fabric, stretched a little too tightly over hir breasts. Ropes, however, had always liked that top on hir, even though Fyr felt it was too revealing.
Frills around hir head and cheeks complemented hir look, though Fyr always ensured they were lightly oiled and well cared for. Even hir scales needed oiling and treatments from time to time, though it was a trial for hir to coax Ropes into any kind of fur car, even though shi needed it too.
Fyr cocked hir head and curled hir tail curiously, though it was not unusual for hir to find Ropes in such a position. Of course, as always, the cougar was completely nude, barely even wearing any clothes at all around the house. It was a trial to get hir to wear anything and hir cock throbbed softly, even then, swelling lightly, even if Ropes was not fully hard at that moment.
"I didn't think my wife would be lazing about like this on a Sunday afternoon," Fyr teased, though there was no real malice in hir tone, only a hint of truth. "Is there anything else you'd rather be doing?"
"Hmmm..." Ropes drawled out the hum, hir tail flicking back and forth, matching the twitch of hir tentacles. "Maybe you?"
Fyr chuckled and rolled hir eyes. That was just like something Ropes would say, though it was okay. It was just the kind of relationship they had with one another, having been married for several years already, far out of the early days of their relationship.
And it was not as if they didn't have plenty of company in their group either, with Carenath and Kao due to visit later too. But Fyr wasn't going to let that stop hir as shi swung hir leg over hir wife's hips, sitting astride hir as shi settled into place.
Ropes growled, grabbing hir hips, a smirk pulling at hir lips as hir pale, white eyes glowed.
"It doesn't take much to convince you to go for a round," the cougar purred. "But you're not usually this forward..."
Fyr grinned.
"I was a little randy," shi said, though the words slipped from hir in a whisper like a confession. "But...you're always horny."
That was true, the cougar's cock throbbing and rising, filling out to full hardness as shi clasped hir paw around it. Fyr stroked up and down, letting the skin pull along with hir paw as shi teased Ropes' shaft, sliding over the subtle barbs and more, though they were small and soft enough merely to be pleasurable.
One thing about Ropes was, however, that shi was more of a top and didn't often bottom. If shi did, it would be more like it was in that moment, with Fyr on top of hir, simply taking hir pleasure by riding hir thick, hard shaft. The dragoness exhaled as Ropes dragged hir claws down hir hips and across the sides of hir thighs, skilfully and neatly slicing away hir shorts. Fyr grunted, a tiny sound of discontent, but the dragon could not be all that annoyed with Ropes. Ropes ruined pretty much a pair of shorts a week for hir, though the cougar always replaced them.
"Hm... Well, you can always come to me when you need something," Ropes purred, hir tone heavy with desire and implication. "I'm here for you, always."
And Fyr knew that too as shi let the moment carry hir along, hir pussy bare as hir shredded shorts fell around hir. Shi didn't care for the mess, however, for it could easily be picked up later, hir hips rolling forward as shi ground hir pussy against Ropes' cock. Of course. The dragoness' now exposed balls got in the way somewhat as hir length swelled, a smooth-skinned shaft rising to attention.
It was not a part of the herm that Fyr wanted to focus on, however, in that moment, flicking hir tail back and forth as shi lifted hir hips, letting the tip of Ropes' pussy brush against hir folds. That felt as right as it ever did, for hir, and Fyr exhaled softly as shi sank on to hir cock.
And it was right, absolutely so. Shi panted through an open mouth, hir tail curling and twisting, not knowing what else to do with hirself. But shi didn't have to do anything at all, nothing other than lean into the moment, Ropes' cock filling hir smoothly, stretching out hir pussy as shi slipped lower and lower. Until the moment shi filled hir completely and shi clenched down around Ropes' cock, squeezing and rippling, though it was hard even for hir to concentrate on those muscles. Shi had to train and practise focusing on them a lot more than shi so far had done.
"Ohhhh..."
"That's it, dragon," Ropes purred, hir claws sinking lightly into Fyr's hips. "Ride me."
Fyr could only do exactly as the cougar told hir to, hissing through hir teeth, hir cries of lust mingling with the feline's. Yet shi had another little trick up hir sleeve, figuratively so, though shi wouldn't at all mind having hir crop top removed too, if Ropes was so included to make use of hir tentacles.
But the dragoness would see just where things wanted to go, huffing and panting hotly as warmth crawled through hir scales, simmering and flickering up through hir body. Hir paws stretched out, finding the right place to rest on Ropes's breasts, curling in. Hir claws dug in faintly, raking through hir fur, tickling the skin beneath and curving around hir nipples too, where they protruded up through the fur.