
 Homework
© Cederwyn Whitefurr (aka: Anthony Wain)
May, 2010.
All Rights Reserved.


 Jess lay sprawled on her belly on the lounge room floor, her long, silver-grey coloured,  heavy tail with its characteristic black tail tip,  laying limply behind her, much of it hidden by the emerald green skirt spread out from her hips to her ankles, her long, slender feet splayed at what looked like an unnatural position, the ankles flat against the floor, and her school blazer pulled out of the waistband, her slender arms outstretched about half way, her black, silky smooth furred paws flexing, and her short, blunt claws clicking away on the keyboard. Every so often, she'd lift her head to look up at the television screen, her brown eyes slightly unfocussed, as she glanced at what she was doing, then happily slicked her long, tubular ears back and went back to typing.


 So intent was she on her assignment, she didn't hear the footsteps coming up behind her, until someone suddenly grasped her by the nape with one hand, another pulled her skirt up, and a heavy weight pressed down onto her, a thick, muscular bulge pressing against her panties. Jess gasped, then squirmed and giggled, before rolling her eyes up and staring into the loving gaze of her human master, who grinned at her and kissed her between the ears.


 "Afternoon Jess," He chuckled, then knelt over her, and slid his hands up underneath her, then lightly cupped her firm breasts in his palms.  "What are you studying?"


 Jess gasped, feeling her nipples rapidly swelling with blood, and she trembled, feeling her masters obvious sexual excitement – and she merely rolled her eyes and chuckled quietly, before she wriggled her hips up suggestively against his groin, hearing him moan softly.


 “Biology master,” Jess replied, then put down the keyboard and rested her paws against the thick carpet, then rolled her eyes up to look up at him.  “Can you help me please?”


 "Oh...you're a naughty little Joey - " He gurgled.  "I should punish you, you naughty little thing -"


 Jess squirmed and giggled, breaking the moment, then she looked up at her beloved owner and snorted softy through her nostrils.


 "Master, you and I both know, you don't have a violent bone in your body - " Jess giggled, then wriggled against him, then rolled her eyes back up and looked up at him.  "Are you going to play – or just tease?"


 He climbed off her, then pulled her backwards, forcing her down onto her hind paws and front legs, before he lifted her skirt up and cupped her breasts, rubbing his erection against her panties.


 "Oh, definitely play - " He murmured, his voice filled with such love and adoration for is companion.


 "Well - " Jess twitched, then gently broke her masters grasp and stood up. "It might be easier – if you let me take these off first - "


 She reached beneath her skirt, then wriggled her hips and slid her frilly panties down, before stepping out of them and kicking them aside, before turning to face him and holding her paws back behind her head, making her breasts poke against her blouse, she shyly smiled at him and twisted from side to side.


 "Like what you see master?" Jess whispered, her voice soft and coy.


 "Oh, I do indeed – my beautiful, little Doe – I do indeed..." He replied, as he lightly stroked his member, and Jess noticed just how excited he really was – and her eyes widened in surprise and pleasure.


 "Now, back on your paws little one - " He mock-growled at her.


 Jess obediently dropped to her foot paws and paws, then held aside her tail and looked back over her shoulder at her beloved lover, as he knelt – then rested one hand on her trembling back, the other he used to push her heavy tail aside – then pressed himself forwards and gasped, as he began to mount Jess.  Jess gasped and trembled, feeling her tight walls being pushed apart, as he began to push harder against her, finally mounting her as best he could from this position – and Jess trembled in pleasure, feeling at least a good five inches of her well endowed master deep inside her warm, cervix.  He wasted little time, in sliding his hands around her hips, then down under her belly – and as he began thrusting against her rump, his fingers tickled and teased her sensitive pouch, as Jess began gasping and panting – the pleasure from her masters pouch tickling and lovemaking sending her into almost instantaneous hysterical squeals of delight.


 Jess worked her muscles, both internally and externally, knowing how much her master loved making love with her this way – and Jess moaned with each sharp thrust – as he sought to imitate how a real buck would have mated her, much to Jess' delight. One sharp thrust after another, for nearly twenty minutes, and Jess gasped and moaned in ecstasy, before she pushed back as hard as she could – sliding another inch of her master into her – before she threw back her head and squealed in marsupial pleasure – her orgasm flooding her senses and making her body buck and her vaginal muscles tighten along her masters penis, and within seconds, he was pulling her tightly against his groin, then he ejaculated deep inside her, his body trembling with spent passion and exertion. 


 "Oh dear God - " He moaned, as he released his tight grasp.


 Jess squirmed out of his grasp, sighing as she dismounted him, then carefully rolled to her feet and wrapped her slender arms around his neck and began kissing his face and throat.


 "Do I please you master?" Jess asked, as she kissed his forehead, then gazed adoringly into his eyes.


 "You do, my beloved pet – you do. Your creators done a wonderful job on you, yet I – I often wonder...."


 Jess sat, bracing herself against her tail, as she waited patiently for him to finish his train of thought. 


 Jess stood five feet two inches tall, with deep brown eyes, and a dark, almost black hair, that was cut neatly in a fringe and worn just above her eyes, between her ears, and cascaded down her slender neck, to just below her shoulders. She was distinctly marsupial – a genus of the Grey Kangaroo's, with the unmistakable black ear-tips and tail tip, yet the generous, but not over-large breasts on her chest, and the human-like (albeit slender) arms, which ended in dexterous, short black paws, with well trimmed claws, revealed her as some sort of cross-breed – partially human, but mostly Kangaroo in appearance, and when she wanted too, she could either crawl, or hop, about his home – or walk almost normally.


 At the moment, she wore her private school uniform, over which was worn a thin blazer, and her lower belly and down to her ankles, was a thick skirt of emerald green, her tail poking shyly from beneath the skirts hem.


*






 A product of the Inteli-Pet Corporation, Chris had bought Jessica fifteen years ago, as a Joey. He had specific thoughts in mind, when he placed his order for her, and the Corporation had delivered above and beyond expectations with her. Jess was perfect in every way, loyal, obedient to a fault, her fur colouration, eyes, everything about her – he loved with all his heart. Even though, at first glance, especially from behind, she looked more like a real Kangaroo, there were subtle differences. She could easily lay on the floor – as she had been doing before he entered, and her breasts, rather than being teats in her pouch – had been designed more like a young woman, being firm and with pale pink nipples, that poked shyly through the creamy white fur on her chest.


 Chris had paid a fortune for her, and as he come to love her over the  years, he realised that Jess was more than just a pet – she had become his secret lover. Their love had grown, slowly but surely, and it was three years ago when Jess was ten years old, fifteen in humans years, he had first taken her as his lover. Now, three years later, Jess would happily make love with her 'master' – whenever he wished, and however he wished. She had been taught, from a very young age, how to please a human – in any way imaginable, be they male or female. Of course, such 'training' was not openly advertised by the Corporation, yet it was well known, for the right price, a 'pet' could be designed not only to your specifications, with human-like intelligence, emotions, the ability to speak and think independently – but also – they could be trained to be the ultimate in sexual partners.


 Chris had spent years, trying to break her of her habit of calling him 'master' – but Jess had refused his training in this regard, adamantly claiming that he was her owner, and therefore, her master – for him to do as he wished. He had finally given up trying to break this ingrained behaviour, and learned to accept it – then he had decided to further her education, and enrolled her at a school for gifted anthropomorphic creatures and humans, where she struggled, but found the education challenging – and what the school (and other parents) did not know, that he regularly made love with her, and that she was an Inteli-Pet – the happier he was.  Before he had enrolled her, he made Jess promise, that she would never stray – or worse – discuss what he done with her at home. He told her, that if anyone asked, he was her carer, and looked after her, since before she could remember – which, wasn't that far removed from the truth itself.


*


 Jess looked down at her masters wilting erection, then back up into his eyes, before she cuddled him close, and nuzzled at his chest, her ears tickling his chin.  Chris cuddled her adoringly, still overcome with her willingness to pleasure him – but then remembered, it had been taught to her, and to Jess, it was second nature.  Their lovemaking sometimes was quick and almost feral – as it had been just moments ago, but often, it was slow, sensual and extremely long – but Jess didn't mind any of it – even on the odd occasion, when he had accidentally been taking love to her from behind – and had inadvertently mounted her up her anal passage. That – had been almost as pleasurable for him, as making love to her normally, but he could feel in Jess's short, sharp gasps, that she hadn't really been enjoying it – but suffered it, because her training demanded she acquiesce to whatever her master, or mistress – may wish to do.


 Chris returned her affectionate cuddle, then smiled down at her, and pushed his fingers into her skirt and let it slide down her furred hips. Jess shivered, then looked up at him, and Christ carefully lifted his hands up and under her shirt and blouse, before sliding them up over her head and dropping them onto the floor beside them.


 Now, stripped of her human-like clothing, Jess only had her natural fur showing, and Chris looked her over, then slowly knelt down and caressed Jess's firm breasts – nuzzling each one in turn and swiftly bringing the young Doe back to sexual arousal with his kisses, nuzzles and gently suckling n each breast.


 “Master...that tickles!” Jess giggled, as she squirmed in his grasp.  “You won't get any milk from those, you know!”


 He rolled his eyes up to her, then merely smiled and began kissing and nuzzling her, slowly working his hands and lips down, before he pressed his head against the tight folds of her pouch, and began gently kissing and rubbing at it.


 “Ooooh” Jess moaned, her legs quivering.


 Of all her sexual arousal places, a gentle massaging or kissing of her pouch, quickly brought Jess to arousal – and more than once, Chris had brought multiple orgasms to Jess, just by caressing her pouch.


 “You like that, don't you - “ Chris murmured, as he massaged and tickled her pouch.


 Jess was lost in the pleasure, and could only not her head weakly, as she began panting more and more heavily.


 Chris paused, then smiled at her, and before Jess realised what was happening, he rose and lifted her off her feet, tucking her long feet either side of his waist, and draping her paws around his neck. Jess yelped in alarm, then nervously giggled, before she blinked and tried to look down, feeling something warm press against her vaginal folds once again. Her eyes widened and Chris kissed her, pressing his warm lips to her furred ones, as he gently lowered her – and slid inside her again.


 He carefully walked towards the large, leather couch, then lay her down – and gently braced himself over her – before he began tenderly thrusting against her groin, and Jess wrapped her paws around his back and squeezed. Chris smiled down at her, then tenderly lay down on her willing body, feeling her furred breasts press against his chest, as he began passionate kissing her – pulling himself out of her young, tender body, then gasping as he slowly mounted her again – feeling her tightening folds, and especially savouring how, as he pushed back against her, her vaginal muscles slipped over the small, flared head of his penis – then he would slide deep into her body, as Jess squirmed and moaned, her soft groans muffled as he pressed his lips to hers, and their tongues met and saliva mingled, as he tenderly and lovingly, made love to his beautiful, sweet and gentle doe, right there on the couch, the leather creaking as he began soothingly rocking against her, looking down into her eyes, and seeing her look back – with a gaze of pure love and passion, before she closed her brown eyes and tilted her head back, and he began kissing her furred throat, feeling her shivering with each gentle movement.


 He was going to show his adorable, young Doe a very, enjoyable night – and he intended to share with her, many show her many pleasures, and highly doubted, she would be going to school in the morning – in fact, he was already mentally thinking of the note he would send with her the next day....


End