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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"What the..."
Eugene scrambled, the lion anthro twisted up in the bedsheets -- though that was not what had woken him. His mane was ruffled and the sheets were altogether too warm, but he was not in his own bed.
"Ah..."
Oh, that was right, the lion had been staying over with Jane, a workout personality star who had transformed the lives of many across the nation. Not that he knew her by that alone, but they had enjoyed some flings together and some personal time -- intimate time that did not always have to be sexual in nature. The tall mare was a good bit taller than he was, though even Eugene would have said he was on the shorter side, though it was her smooth, powerful musculature and large breasts that entirely dwarfed him.
With a long, golden-blonde mane that reached far, far down her back, usually tied up so it was drawn away from her face, there was always a ready smile on her face. Yet she stirred in the bed beside him, grumbling faintly, her hair a messy halo around her head, pillows all askew.
"Mmmph, Eugene, darling..." She nickered throatily, blinking awake slowly but surely. "It's so early..."
Her hand reached for him, stroking his thigh -- and then encountered the strange "largeness" that had drawn his attention initially. Yet Eugene hadn't known how to put words to the fact his cock had changed, fleshing out his sheath and throbbing against his belly as Jane paid closer attention, pushing the sheets back from their bodies.
"Ohhh," she whinnied, the sound taking on a higher pitch when she did that. "That's a lovely length you have there, darling... A big enough horse cock to fill me nicely!"
Eugene blushed, flustered, and put up his paws, trying to ward her off. Not because the feline didn't want her attention, after all, but he just had to get a handle on things! Everything had changed so quickly, his cock aching and throbbing, that decidedly equine flare plumping up thickly as he moaned and shook his head.
"Unff... Ah, wait... Jane? What's happened? This isn't normal!"
"No, no, darling," she said soothingly, brushing his mane back from his face with one hand as she stroked his cock with the other, teasing the thick meat to full hardness. "Oh, no... This is all alright... It happens sometimes, sleeping with a mare like me."
Eugene was unsure what that meant, but, well...he had little chance to do anything at all as Jane gripped his cock, even her fingers not folding all the way around his shaft anymore. That was strange, so very strange, sensation spread out along the full length of his dick.
"Oof... Mmmm..."
He groaned and the mare tucked him in against her as she massaged his cock, kneading very lightly with her fingers over the medial ring and down to the fleshy, equine sheath at the base. It strained tightly around the fat girth, betraying just how big he usually was, though the lion felt a little more settled when his back was to her large breasts, Jane's warmth seeping into him.
"Mmmm..."
Eugene moaned lightly, his tail flicking against her thigh, languishing in the moment. Desire was just that and it had to be paid its due attention, even as he rolled his hips, fighting with the urge to thrust as she teased his cock.
"Here... Oh, you will be so sensitive here, darling Eugene," she said, though her voice sounded as if she was praising him, strangely so. "Here..." Her fingers brushed his flare, curling around and sweeping up around the edges. "So thick... Mmm, it's even spongy."
He grunted, tongue pushing lustfully from his mouth, though he didn't want to pant like a common canine. No, that would not be very becoming of him, not when he was around Jane, the workout goddess with a gleaming, white coat. Yet he understood too that he had nothing to worry about, not with her, not as the mare laid him gently back on the bed, a warm look on her face.
"Oh, dear, you need some teaching..." She murmured. "Let me take care of you, kitten, I've got this all in hand, just for you."
"Unff... Yes... Okay... Ohhh!"