This Story involves human females and Furry males engaging in sexual acts, so be aware if that isn't what you're looking for.
This story is a collaborative effort with the artist Gman Draws, who helped create the characters and narrative, and also creates art and comics based around these characters.
This story can be considered an introductory chapter for these characters, where Julia discovers just how much she loves getting fucked by the Anthro Husky, Cyrus.
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Close Knot Family
The First Date
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Dusk was just settling in on a nicely upscale apartment tucked away in a quiet corner of the city. Fading orange and shadowy purple hues cast a soft, calming glow though the large, glass door to the balcony. It set quite the relaxing and romantic mood for the couple currently enjoying their lovely evening. Two sets of eyes sparkled in the low illumination, locked softly on one another and the warm, comforting smiles each was gracing their companion with.
"I really had a great time tonight, Cyrus. Goddess, I don't think I can remember the last time I had such a nice night." The woman spoke softly yet earnestly as she curled into her corner of the couch she currently shared with her new suitor, swirling the glass of wine in her hand with just the faintest trace of timid giddiness.
"Glad to hear that, Julia. I've been wanting to ask you out for a while, so I hope you can imagine how ecstatic I was when you agreed. I'm just happy the evening's gone so well." A cool, collected, and confident voice answered her, spoken with exactly the sort of subtle intensity that could send shivers shooting up any girl's spine.
Smiling and humming contentedly, Julia brought the wine to her lips as she just allowed herself to relax and soak in the sight of the 'man' she'd agreed the share the evening with. Cyrus was a strikingly handsome Beastman, a Husky Canine at that. His silvery-gray fur looked almost iridescent in the purple haze the setting sun cast on him, and his chiseled figure was accentuated perfectly in the fashionable formalwear he taken her out in.
In truth, Cyrus was the first Beastman Julia had ever gone on a date with, or even given any idea towards. She was married once, had a child even, but had divorced some ten years ago, and in all that time she'd never once tried to date again.
But then she'd met Cyrus just a couple of weeks ago while out on the town, and for some reason or another he'd instantly struck a chord in her heart. Beast or no, he'd just been so charming, very obviously interested in her... just so captivating. It felt like they'd talked for hours on that first meeting, she could scarcely even remember thinking it over before handing him her phone number.
Now here they were, on the first date she'd had in almost a decade. Cyrus had been practically the perfect man in her eyes the entire time, Julia so very thankful for that fact as her own anxiousness on getting back into the dating scene nagged at her the entire time. She'd hung on every word that dripped past the Husky's lips, and yet she still felt like the only thing running through her mind was her inner voice constantly screaming at her,
'DO NOT BLOW THIS!'
And for his part, Cyrus returned every soft smile and nervous glance with a warming, confident smirk of his own. Having taken Julia back to his apartment after dinner, he couldn't help openly admiring the stunning human woman curled up so meekly and yet suggestively at the opposite end of his couch.
Julia wasn't exactly young, but she was still strikingly gorgeous, the perfect expression of a female who filled out every soft curve in her motherhood. She'd graced his presence dressed in a modest dress that she nevertheless knew how to show off. Cyrus could tell she'd been at least a bit nervous throughout the night, but she never once seemed afraid, and from the sparkle in her eyes whenever he spoke, he knew he had her bewitched.
Cyrus wasn't sure exactly what it was that drew him to Julia. She was beautiful, sure, but there was some gut feeling she stirred in him beyond just being a pretty face. Maybe it was her modest, though obviously caring demeanor that made her so easily approachable. Maybe it was her openness to treat him as simply just another person and not to look down on him for being a Beast. Any way you looked at her, she was just such a pleasant woman to be around.
The Canine's eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly, a chuckle nearly threatening to break out of his chest as he thought on that. Her modesty was desirable, it was something he wished to tear apart and reduce to wanton lust. It was great that she held no prejudice to him as a Beastman, that just meant she'd quickly learn how vastly superior he was to human males. She was such a gentle, even timid woman, and Cyrus had every intention of turning her in to an insatiable slut, force her to become utterly addicted to his big Canine cock!
"Thanks again, Cyrus. I don't think I realized just how badly I needed to go out and have some fun." Julia spoke, utterly unaware as to the more primal thoughts in her date's mind.
"I hope that doesn't mean you're ready to call it a night just yet. There's still quite a lot left that I wanted you to... experience." Cyrus's voice became lower, the Dog setting aside his glass as he began to scoot closer to the woman on the couch, making his intentions plenty obvious.
"O-Oh... is that right?..." Julia caught his meaning immediately, and while in her head her anxiety only spiked even higher, unsure of whether she truly wanted to go all in and commit herself to Cyrus, her body was already moving by itself, sliding right up until her hips were flush with the Dog's.
The quickly succumbing female didn't even realize how close her face had gotten to the Canine's, her nose barely inches away from the top of his muzzle. She couldn't see how dusky her eyes had grown, how much they dripped with desire as the stunning Beast gazed into her with a look that could bring her to her knees.
Cyrus's grin only grew more confident as Julia's anxious indecision melted further and further into utter submissiveness. The mature woman had no control as her face titled, her lips quivering as she felt the Dog's wet breath falling on them.
"Cyrus, I... I don't know if..."
Julia didn't have any more time to object, as Cyrus quickly closed the gap and quieted her in an instant. The woman's concern melted into a slow, sensual moan, her eyes fluttered shut and she completely abandoned herself to the kiss. It was an utterly alien experience, Cyrus easily leading her to his whims but doing it so very gently, enticing her to just give him total control.
Julia could feel Cyrus's firm, fuzzy fingers sliding over her body, one hand curling around her slender upper arm and the other pressing down quite tellingly on her plush thigh, barely guarded by the thin fabric of her dress. She could feel him drawing her deeper into their sultry kiss, encouraging her to open her mouth and let him in. It was such an unnatural fit, the way her little lips couldn't dare to match his big, velvety muzzle, the way his long, flat tongue rolled up her own like a cigarette. She couldn't decide if it felt so good in spite of his inhuman nature, or because of it.
By the time Cyrus was allowing her lips to escape his own Julia's head was swooning so much more than from any alcohol she'd ever tasted. She felt her tongue stretching out of her mouth in chase of the Canine's, desperate to keep its' comfort.
Cyrus pulled his face just far enough that she couldn't reinitiate a kiss on her own, smiling down with the faintest trace of smugness. Julia's face was positively flushed from just a single gesture, her eyes batting heavily in open desire for the virile Beastman that had her so completely trapped in his clutches.
"Never had a kiss like that before, have you?" Cyrus teased her quietly, daring to nip forward just a centimeter, daring to taunt her with the promise of a follow-up.
"N-No... I don't think I have..." Julia muttered, her thoughts totally empty save for the wonderful Beast that had her in his arms.
"Then let me make sure you never forget the feeling."
Next thing Julia knew, Cyrus's hands had taken a firm hold on her shoulders and were pulling her down with him, on top of the strong Canine as he laid back on the couch. Julia didn't resist or even hesitate an instant this time, and as her soft breasts pressed into his solid chest she found his face again, happily letting him pull her in for another deep kiss.
Julia's heart felt like it was about to burn a hole through her chest, the enthralled MILF now wantonly lavishing the Dog's tongue with her own, moaning openly as she felt his paws roaming her body. She could feel one of his arms wrap tight as a noose around her back, crushing her lithe frame down into his feral body with a Bestial strength. His other fingers were slowly working their way up the exposed part of her thigh, his Wolf-like claws just barely daring to scratch at her pristine skin.
Julia could only pull herself deeper into the ravenous, interspecies kiss. Her own slender hands wrapped around the base of the Husky's neck, fingers digging rather greedily into his thick, silky fur, scratching behind his ears and coaxing Animalistic groans form the Hound that came vibrating right across her tongue.
Now Julia noticed the Dogman growing even bolder, the paw on her thigh sliding even higher to the hem of her dress, pushing it up until it had let her butt totally exposed to the open air, allowing Cyrus to thoughtlessly grip and squeeze the firm swell of her ass. She couldn't decide if she were deathly embarrassed for wearing such revealing panties, or so very thankful!