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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Holly thought she was pregnant but she could not say, as yet, for sure. Of course, that was just her kinky mind at work on that point, as no one could possibly say that they were pregnant just a few days after doing the deed, as much of a warm memory as it was lingering in her mind.
Yes... Yes, that had been a lovely time indeed to share with her boyfriend's father and she would have been purring happily if she'd been of the feline persuasion. She was not, of course, being a lovely skunk instead, but that was beside the point as she resisted the urge to rub her stomach, skin trembling with anticipation of what was still left to come. It would take a whole nine months for her pregnancy to run through and there was absolutely no doubt in her mind as to who the little one would be fathered by. Always making Hiss use condoms with her did not leave much up to interpretation, to be fair.
"You seem like you've got something on your mind."
That was perceptive for him. Holly smiled, though even she did not feel like she had anything to hide, rather carrying a delicious secret around that warmed her through. There may have been a sliver of guilt, deep down, that she buried but it was not something that she was going to allow to the forefront of her mind. Especially not with the cougar who had fathered her cub sitting in the back seat of her car.
She felt his presence there even as she chatted lightly with Hiss, Ropes quiet. Holly knew just why he was there, of course, considering that there was supposedly nothing else to do that day. She knew that his wife would have found him something to do if he had said anything to her but instead he had merely professed boredom and hopped in the car with the two of them, heading into the town centre for a job interview that Hiss was attending at noon.
"It's going to be a long one, I hope," Hiss said with as much confidence as he could muster, though Holly knew her boyfriend well enough to know that there were nerves too at play. "I think there'll be a tour of the office to meet others if it goes well, but it's only going to be something to do in the interim to college, really. Mom says something like that will look good on my resume and I don't think they want too many hours off me either."
"It's been a hard year," Holly agreed, barely even thinking about what she was saying. "We need a break too. Things are only going to get busier from here."
Of course, she was not quite talking about the same things that Hiss was, sure already that she had a bun in the oven and longing for it too. It was not something that she would ever turn back the clocks on when it promised so much good for her, setting her life up the way that she had always imagined it to be. Sure, her studies would be more difficult but she wasn't thinking about that, basking in the glow of all that she had done with Ropes, the presence of the cougar tickling at the back of her neck.
She shivered. He was watching her.
Dropping Hiss off in front of his interview building and straightening the collar of his hardly worn, ironed shirt, she kissed him on the cheek. He did look like a young cougar off to work, his tentacles neatly hidden under his shirt and suit jacket too so that they would not attract unwanted attention. Sometimes others didn't know what to think about them and the demons still tended to keep that part of their life and bodies under wraps for the most part.
"Good luck, sweetie!"
She waved him off but when she got back in the car, Ropes having punched his son on the shoulder, winked and told him he'd do a great job, the cougar, of course, had already made his way into the front seat. He moved like a monster of the night, perfectly silently without even trying, and she jumped as he brushed her arm with the tip of a tentacle, slipping it out from under his T-shirt with deceptive casualness.
"Shall we get something to eat?"
His eyes glowed with a faint intensity, taking her breath away.
"Yeah... Sure."
Things changed without Hiss in the car, sitting a little closer, their shoulders tipped towards one another, Holly chuckling faintly as he tickled the back of her neck. No longer did she have to simply know that his eyes were on her -- she could see that for herself. He barely even took his gaze off her for a single moment and, truth be told, she rather liked the notion of not being wanted to leave his sight. She wanted to be there, letting her fingers tap-dance lightly across his thigh, teasing him even as they pulled into the multi-storey car park, the cool darkness of the concrete structure bringing a shivering chill to their fur.
"Mmm..."
Ropes leaned over, his lips on her neck, teasing and caressing. Holly was too easy to work up and he didn't think that the skunk was in any way inclined to make him wear a condom again, the thickness of his shaft rising in his trousers. They tented out the front of his jeans into a bulge that not even the seductive skunk could resist, her paw on it as she parked up, fingers trembling.
"You can't be that needy for me already..." She teased, though there was a catch in her voice that had not been there before. "Doesn't your wife put out?"
Oh, it was rude of her to say that but she cared less and less for the dragoness who had been, to be fair, very kind to her. There was something more there, she was sure, and Ropes being as he was could not be held accountable for looking elsewhere. She was sure about that too, enough so that it was easier and easier for her to quash any doubts that flitted to the surface, drowning and shoving them right back where they belonged.
He walked close to her, deliberately so, their hips touching from time to time. In the shopping centre, they could be a little more risquΓ© but they still had to remember that there were other furs there that could recognise them too, even if it was unlikely. It was that risk, however, that kept things light and lively, interesting for them. Ropes' tentacles were well tucked away but that only left his paws free to roam as they chose a taco place to eat at, seated as close as lovers. Maybe passers-by could mistake them for a father and daughter couple (it was not unheard of, considering that she could have taken more after her mother than Ropes), though the closeness between them was not so pure.
"Mm... You didn't come out today because you wanted to support Hiss..."
Her breath came with a little more difficulty as he squeezed her thigh but, tenaciously, did not allow his fingers to creep higher, leaving her in the dark and wanting, panting faintly. Oh, how she needed him, craved him, desired him more than anything else in the world... Her heart surged. And she had him too for her own in a way, the fruit of his loins surely quickening in her womb already.
That would come to be seen in time, of course, but she wanted it to be. If the cougar had not already rendered her sweetly pregnant, she would simply fuck him again and again until she had all that she wanted from him.
"We could just go back to the car if you're that needy."
Ropes purred, a smirk on his lips setting his whiskers aquiver, knee touching hers. Her paw squeezed the hard length of his cock through his jeans and she pretended to feign disinterest, jigging a hind paw in the air as she shook her head.
"Oh, no... I'm going to make you wait for it, kitten."
The cougar rolled his eyes -- or, at least, the facial contractions showed that that was what he was doing. It was hard to define things like that with his eyes being pale, even when he was wearing contacts to ensure that others did not realise that he was a demon. Although he did not care too much about the effect it had on him if some chose to ostracise him for it, he did care about the knock-on effect that such a revelation would come to have on his family and that was not something he was willing to negotiate on. Thus, he kept things quiet, his true nature locked down and away from overly curious eyes for the most part. Hiss would make his own decision on that in time to come too.
They did, somehow, remember to grab a to-go bag of food for Hiss, though Holly did say that it would be cold by the time that the cougar got to eat it. They would have to pick him up soon but the interview session must have been going well as they had not yet been called to come to pick him up. That wasn't something that was about to worry either of them, however, as they half-rushed back to the car, some part of them trying to appear normal still but, frankly, it was not a part of them that, at that time, was all that much taking priority.
Ropes' tail flicked back behind her, brushing her buttocks, and the skunk squealed, hustling along, a smile on her lips. She couldn't get into the car quickly enough, laughing all the while, her paws scrambling, bumping against the frame. She was in the driving seat too, of course, but it was strange still to not have the cougar leading in that regard, though she would have to get used to having her own wheels soon enough.
"Mmm..."
His lips met hers and his heart leapt, stomach turning over as Holly's lust filled the air. It would have filled the car too but Ropes was too busy slurping it up, feeding on the essence of lust that swirled and throbbed around him. It was what drove him on to lust more and more, to take femfur after femfur, all that they had to offer him, his need rising and rising, the hardness of his cock demanding precedence.
Oh, and Holly was hardly about to ignore it as her paws dropped, tugging at his jeans, fumbling with his belt. She may not have been the most dextrous in that regard but it was the suspense that drew out the pleasure for him, his chest rising in a gulp of breath that did not seem quite enough. The kiss broke, their lips connected for a fraction of a moment but a devious string of saliva, yet they would not be apart for too long at all as she lowered her head, smirking as his cock sprang free.
"I think you were waiting for me."
Ropes smirked and leaned back, paws behind his head, enjoying the moment as she sucked his shaft deep up into her muzzle, swallowing rapidly just so that she could take him as deeply as it was possible to in that moment. To some extent, he was keeping watch, but it was difficult to say just how good he would be at something like that when there was so much else going on.