Beaded Pleasure

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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Luciana groaned, sprawled out on her bed with the sheets all rumpled and twisted under her body. The maned wolf was long-limbed and slender, though there was a feature of her body that she simply could not hide, regardless of how she tried. She'd grown used to the size of her cock, which hung around her knees, though she had spent quite a bit of time in her younger years attempting to be more modest about it.

That had not done her very well at all, however, as she groaned and rocked her hips up, pumping her cock with one paw. Each finger was tipped with a short claw, but the business-fur didn't care for painting them or doing more than treating them, so they were in the best of health and gleaming moderately. She looked after herself well, though it was unusual to find her in nothing but her fur when she wore such good-quality clothes and well-made brands.

Still, a wolf had to satisfy her own needs too and she'd been jetting off from one location to another for her business, so...yes, she hadn't got all that much time for herself. Working in pharmaceuticals, high value real estate and consumer goods meant she had to be on her toes, keeping up with the market and all the changes that happened in the blink of an eye.

But Luciana wasn't worrying about any of that on her bed, oh no. She was too caught up in the moment as she ran her dark fingers delicately down her body, tracing a line between her breasts. Naked from head to toe, her body was on show, though the maned wolf was only showing off for herself that time.

Although she had breasts, Luciana was a hermaphrodite -- and there was not much hiding it, with her sizeable assets. She was more on the promiscuous side as a general rule, but Luciana chose her partners selectively, all for different reasons. Romantic relationships, however, were reserved for those who were closest to her -- and that was for Luciana to hold near to her heart.

"Oh, yesss..."

She hissed through her teeth as she tried to close her fingers around the swelling length of her cock, though it was not a normal wolf's cock either. It firmed up quickly, pushing out from her equine sheath, the soft fold of flesh tugging around the base of her member. It was a length to put a stallion to shame, thick and meaty with a sizeable flare at the head, darker towards the base and shifting towards a medium, fleshy pink three-quarters of the way down.

But Luciana wasn't looking at her cock in the typical sense that day, no. She had a special toy out on the bed with her: a set of urethral beads. They were a little smaller and more spaced out than anal beads, for she preferred the set that was on a kind of wand, which was easier, when playing with her tail hole, for her to work back and forth.

The flexibility of them, with a slender strand between every bead that was still tough enough to withstand that kind of play, was something she needed desperately, rocking her hips up as she fed the first bead into the slit at the tip of her cock.

Luciana groaned, low and guttural, her ears splaying out softly. Yet she was not the kind of wolf to show off a tenderer side most often, though she was all alone in that moment. Her urethra spread around the bead as a shock of sensations zinged through her, electric tingles spreading out from her over sensitive cock.

"Mmmm..."

She hummed more softly and licked her lips, her tail trying to wag back and forth from where it was trapped under her body. Yet the maned wolf was not prone to hiding her desires and she rolled her hips up, aching for more.

One would never be enough, not as she fed a second bead into her urethra. Simply the presence of the second one forced the first down, grinding it lightly through her passage, even though that was not the kind of sensation Luciana was all that familiar with. Spice was the variety of life, after all, and she grunted, clenching her jaws, as two beads settled inside her.

They felt, even with the size of her cock, like they were far too large for her. Her shaft ached as they slowly worked their way a couple of millimetres down, aided by a smooth rub of her fingers along the outside of her cock. Luciana squeezed them down, massaging her dick, and panted heavily, her jaws hanging open simply so she could get all the air she needed into her lungs.

Yet it would never be enough as her lust mounted and her cock throbbed visibly, even if the beads blocked any pre-cum from drooling forth. Sure, they could slicken the way around the beads being fed into her urethra, but there was only so much it could do. Her dick ached and she thrust lightly, before forcing herself to settle back down on the bed once more.

Luciana licked her lips, determined to continue. It felt too good for her to stop, though the maned wolfess was not near orgasm yet. It was coming, however: there was no doubt about that. She rocked her hips lightly from one side to the other, letting the moment roll through her as she toyed with another bead at the head of her cock.

With a single finger, she rolled it back and forth, playing over the sensitive flesh. Just a soft press of the bead indented her flare lightly, though it was hard to control. It was not as if, after all, her cock wanted to stay still as it throbbed visibly with every pump of blood running through it, her mind nicely fuzzy with lust as if she was intoxicated.

"Mmmm... That's it," she grunted, playing with herself. "This is exactly what I needed."

So, Luciana pressed on, slowly teasing in the third urethral bead, though it was a little larger than the ones that had gone before, as if the beads were merely working her up to something more. She nipped at the inside of her lip, her sharp teeth drawing the smallest drop of blood, though the wolf barely even noticed it. She was too lustful to care, grunting in the back of her throat as she worked the bead in with a ripple of pleasure.

It was something she could grow lost in, panting heavily, her chest rising and falling sharply as if she was striving to draw attention to her breasts. But the wolf was in the zone, working in bead after bead, slowly but methodically, need overcoming her. Luciana lost count of the sheer number of beads sliding up into her urethra, though it got a little easier for her opening to take every one, even though it felt like they were grinding up against one another within her tight tunnel.

It was never designed to take something like that and every bead that she pushed into her urethra worked the others deeper and deeper, adding to the stimulation. Even when she ran her fingers and paw down the length of her cock and squeezed, she could feel the shape of each bead through her cock. As firm as her length was, there was still a certain amount of "give" to her flesh, her body quivering as she shuddered bodily.

It was exotic and enticing in a way she couldn't put words to. Moaning aloud, the wolf let her head roll back against the pillows, as if nothing else in the world mattered.

To her, it did not. She could float away, drifting lusciously, as the beads rubbed and ground faintly against one another within her.

But there were more, so many more, working their way deeper and deeper, filling three-quarters of her urethra. There was not all that much further she could actually go, though she was determined to push in every single bead that would fit inside her achingly long shaft. She moaned and shook her head slowly, though it was more of a roll from one shoulder to the other. Luciana grunted, yet her need rose, too much cum practically rumbling in her balls (even though the wolf knew that wasn't exactly possible), desperate to be sent. The low vibrations trembling through her lower half spoke of a deeper need still, her body slowly quaking with exhilarating need.

"Mmmph, yes... Ah!"

Luciana moaned, crumbling just a little more as her pleasure trembled at the peak. She pressed a larger bead still into her urethra, though there were still four lingering outside her cock. The maned wolf, however, was not going to get all the way as she paused there, playing with her body, right on the edge.

It would have been easy for her to tip over the edge into ecstasy, yet the wolf played with herself a little more, happy right where she was. Luciana whimpered throatily, though that was not a sound she would have exactly made with any other sexual partner. Weakness and vulnerability were not terms she was exactly familiar with, though her throat tightened, almost expectantly.

Luciana's balls tightened, need building right at the base of her loins, yet it had to come out one way or another. She rubbed up and down her cock with both paws at once, taking it easy, for she would have tipped herself right over the edge if she used a little too much pressure. Yet even the light squeeze of her paws around her cock showed off just how obvious those beads were, bumping lightly all the way down her thick cock, before she allowed an exhilarating release to pour over her.

"Ohhhhhh!"

The wolf let go at last, adding a final bead that was just a drop too much for her. The wolfess couldn't hold back, not for a single moment longer, even though it would not be her last orgasm of her personal time, oh no. As orgasm rolled up through her, there was nowhere for it to go -- though spurt after spurt of thick cum still had to come from her, one way or another. The blockage had a torn howl wrenching itself from her throat, cum forced back up inside her even as the beads popped almost violently from her urethra.

For her urethras, from both male and female parts of her sexual anatomy, were connected inside her, and what could not come back out from her cock bubbled up, the other way, inside her. Her female urethra ached as she bucked and rolled her hips in climax, but the wolf was too lost in the moment to consider even the erotic details of what was happening.

So, as Luciana's eyes closed, she missed the beads spurting from her urethra in a spray of creamy seed, cum dripping back down her cock. She felt it though, even as thick semen forced its way out her female urethra, coming from the "wrong" place as her head spun and spun and spun.

The wolf was barely present in the moment, even though she was aware of every sensation in her body, from the sense of thick fullness in her cock and the last bead popping free in a spurt of cream. Luciana panted heavily as her breasts rose sharply, yet she was ready for more, her body slowly coming back down to the bed from where she had pushed up in a sensual, longing arch.

The moment, however, was for the wolf and the wolf alone. She cried out throatily as she relaxed once more, the urethral beads on the bed beside her, though the connections between every bead had kept them, at the very least, all together. Her body trembled with barely withheld pleasure, even if it was the first of many orgasms, her pussy wet behind her nuts as if she had creamed herself with orgasm back there too.

"Mmm..."

The wolf let out a happy hum as she slid her fingers back and forth through her pussy folds, the cum making it feel like female arousal, even if they were very different things to her. In beaded pleasure, there were many nuances to explore and Luciana was already digging into mentally just what she could keenly enjoy with the beads, forcing them into her body through various orifices and means.

Her time alone was only just beginning...