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.
Please note that all characters are clearly over eighteen and written as such in all stories.
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Car's head reeled as he sat in the car at the outlook point, his girlfriend's head on his shoulder. Yet she was not the one that he was thinking about, much to his detriment, for the dragoness that he couldn't get out of his mind was blue scaled with a full, gorgeous figure. Not that her daughter, Fyr, was not hot too and he held a lot of affection towards her...but, oh, it was all so confusing.
What was he doing, tracing patterns on her arm as she shivered and pressed in closer to him, fucking his girlfriend's mother? His mouth was dry and yet his cock swelled at the mere thought of Sasha, just how her scales had felt against his, as if everything had come together exactly as it was supposed to.
And yet...he was supposed to feel excited for Fyr, when it was her mother that he ached for too. Not that he didn't want to be with Fyr too, but something in him told the drake that he'd gotten away with everything so far, nothing bad had come from it... What was one more little fling and kinky thing in the grand scheme of everything?
With the stars above, he kissed Fyr deeply and passionately, their tongues tangling lusciously together, looking out over the town where there was no one else there to see them. Her paw slipped into his jeans, freeing his shaft, and she jacked him off up there, giggles and sweet kisses shared between their lips.
Yet it was not enough, not even as he returned home to his bedroom to think, his cock still hard, still wanting. But the only one who could honestly satisfy that different kind of need in him was somewhere else and he surely could not go to her without getting caught either.
It was easier when he was around Sasha and one would not have been amiss in saying that things moved on quite naturally between them. Sasha no longer avoided him or pulled back from him, her paw dragging across his buttocks while he was fetching drinks from the kitchen, though, to Car's credit, he only just about managed not to jump so much that he threw the drinks everywhere.
"Oops!" Sasha grinned, tail flicking. "Let me help you with that, dear..."
Her words oozed with an overdose of sweetness, Carenath's breath catching as she folded her fingers over his, taking the glasses from him, mopping up the spill. Yet no one in the living room, where Fyr and Kao were hanging out, spotted just how she squeezed between the younger dragon and the kitchen countertop, her buttocks pressed right back up against his cock.
Car's heart leapt, biting back his groan. The dragoness' eyes glittered, freezing with the hardness of his shaft rising against her buttocks, through even the thicker, more resilient material of his jeans.
"I can't stop thinking about you," she murmured, need twisting in the pit of her gut. "How your dick felt inside me... Your paws on my scales..."
Carenath swivelled to face her, paws on her hips, head cocked to the side. His body was more in control right then and there than his mind, the dragoness pressing in close with a breathy gasp that would have been more in place on someone half her age.
"Ah..."
"Then why don't you come get what you want?" Car whispered, a little husky with the force of need trapped in his throat. "I'm right here, Sasha..."
Thus, the deal was set between them -- in a way. They wanted one another and that was all there needed to be to it. They could have one another and Car could have Fyr too, still allowing Sasha to maintain her relationship with her daughter.
It was wrong but it was right too. If they didn't think too hard about it, that was. And they didn't think too hard about it as they stole quiet moments in the hallways, breath shared between luscious kisses, the delights of coming together so much more erotic now that they knew that everything was agreed between them.
"I want you to fuck me so much..."
Sasha groaned as he lightly pinned her up against the wall in the upstairs hallway, near the bathroom. Both had made their respective excuses to go upstairs and no one had been any the wiser, Fyr and Kao locked into a neck and neck race on the gaming console, something new that Fyr had not yet grown bored of. Kao had far more of an attention span for things like that than she did and that left Sasha and Car only brief moments to kiss and do more.
Not enough time, not up there, for a fuck, but a quick blowjob, the dragoness hastily dropping to her knees with a too-solid "thunk" of her knees hitting the carpet, fumbling with his belt and zip. His cock swelled out into her maw as she moaned softly around him, doing her best to be quiet, though that was more difficult than ever, head reeling with the intensity of her tryst.
Car grunted, head rolling back, one ear on the stairs, just in case someone was coming. He always had to be on alert, always had to pay attention, though there was something about that and the act itself of sneaking around that appealed to him, even if the drake could not have said quite why that was. In the late afternoon light of the hallway, the sun growing a little lower in the sky, he moaned, horns tapping the wall lightly, leaving a mark, scales prickling with tension.
