
 Jess sprawled on her masters bed, the scent of their recent lovemaking nearly overpowering the young marsupial's senses, as she lay acquiescent and listening with her sensitive hearing, to her masters exhausted breathing. He had made love to her several times during the night, sometimes their lovemaking had been quick and almost feral in its intensity; Jess carefully twisted her head to one side, then her brown eyes flickered over his back, seeing the long red welts her claws had scratched down his spine, during one of their more frenetic lovemaking. Jess snuggled in close to him, laying her furred head on his chest, and delicately stroking her right paw down his muscular chest - feeling the sweat cooling on his body, and the sweet, masculine scent of her well pleasured master.


 Jess loved Chris more than anything she had ever known, for he was kind, gentle and a passionate and virile lover - eager to often let Jess take mastery of their lovemaking, where her training by the Inteli-pet corporation was allowed to run free. Jess knew she had been trained, and for what reasons, yet she bore no ill-will against those who had genetically altered her, then the many long months of intensive training and testing - for to be purchased by a man as loving, gentle and compassionate as what her master was, Jess knew nothing but contentment. He cared for her above and beyond anything she had ever expected - keeping her well fed, warm and comfortable, but also giving her a lot of leniency - something for which she was eternally grateful for.


 As she lay with her head on her masters chest, her heightened hearing listened to the steady thudding of his heart, as he slept in exhausted slumber. Indeed, even Jess felt thee twinges of sleep caressing her lightly trembling body, as never before, had her master and herself, endured such lengthy lovemaking in all their time together. Even though her muscles ached and twinged, Jess remained restless, the endorphins of their lovemaking still coursing through her body like fine wine, making her nerves twitch and tingle, and preventing her from a restful, needed slumber. her probing paw with its delicate black claws, slipped sensuously down Chris' chest, tracing the musculature beneath his skin - then she delicately traced his abdominal muscles - muscles she knew well, and with a mischievous smirk, she continued down towards his groin. With careful caresses, she stroked her claws through his thick pubic hair - and shyly trickled her claws down the length of her masters flaccid penis, her touch almost feather-like in its care.


 With a sigh of desire, Jess rubbed her sweaty cheek against Chris's chest, then murmured to herself and licked one of his nipples, her moist tongue flicking over and around it, as her paw slid beneath Chris' penis and with an awkward twist, she cupped the underside of his penis in her paw and began to caress it as best she could. At first, she just sighed in pleasure and let her mind wander - as she continued her sensual licking and caressing - before he moaned in his sleep and Jess felt his penis twitch involuntarily, the blood swiftly returning to engorge his well endowed manhood. jess blinked, her long lashes slowly closing then rising again, as she felt his erection firming swiftly in her one-paw grasp - and with a soft cry of pleasure, she licked her masters throat and cautiously pushed herself up off the bed. Stretching her tired muscles, Jess quickly shook herself, her fur rippling as she breathed in and out, driving any thoughts of sleep from her mind, as her nose detected the strong musky scent of her very much aroused master.


 Eagerly, Jess twisted and wriggled on the bed as carefully as she could, until she crouched over his shins, her paws carefully cupping Chris' penis, her eyes sparkling with a marsupial look of mischief and pleasure. As delicately as she could, she slid her paws down so they held his penis gently between them, as she lowered her head and pressed the head of his penis to her lips and sensuously began licking around the flared rim, knowing how much this gave Chris pleasure - before she shivered and blinked, looking at his penis from different angles - then carefully sliding the head into her mouth. Knowing full well how sharp her shearing-like teeth were, Jess took her time, bracing her slender, well-saliva lubricated tongue beneath his penis, as she gurgled and swallowed - ensuring her throat was well coated with warm saliva - and a smile touched the edges of her furred lips - as she pushed her head down further and further, until she could comfortably slide at least an inch of Chris' penis into her throat.


 Jess knew from long experience, that Chris was well-endowed - both from her sexual pleasuring of him like this, and when he made love with her normally; well, as normal as an anthropomorphic grey kangaroo and a human *could* make love normally - Jess choked for a second, trying to suppress a giggle that wanted to escape her tightening throat, but she managed to suppress it and resumed suckling her masters penis, in a similar way to how a joey would suckle from its mother.


 Jess would slide his penis deep into her throat, as much as she could comfortably bear, then as she lifted her muzzle, her tongue swished over and along his length, lingering with pleasure over the trembling head of his member, before she would slide it from her muzzle, her delicate paws clutching it tight - and a soft popping sound escaping her mouth as she took a few short breaths. Chris loved how jess pleasured him this way - her incredibly soft and dexterous tongue would bring him to the height of orgasm in moments, but Jess would sense the rising orgasm, then stop her suckling long enough for him to regain his self composure - then once again, she would bring him to the very height of orgasmic bliss - only to pause again and again.  Jess did not mind it when on the rare times his self-control got lost - and just as she would pull her lips off the tip of his penis, he would gasp and grab her by the scruff of her slender neck - and holding his throbbing penis in one equally unsteady hand - he would come all over her muzzle and often - onto her throat and chest.  Frustrated, Jess would look with misery at her owner, then as the semen began cooling on her fur, she would involuntarily wince and after a few incidents like this, Jess kept a damp towel close to paw - so she could quickly wipe it away, and listen to her masters begging and sorrowful noises as he profusely apologised.


 Often, Jess would feel him about to reach orgasm, and she would bring him to the height again and again, then pause long enough to give him control again, and she would do this with a talent that Chris had no idea how she could play with him, like he was some finely tuned instrument. When Jess' throat finally began to grow sore, she would bring him once again to orgasm - and with one paw delicately cupping his scrotum and testicles, she would massage them - the other paw trying to hold his penis, before he would rest his hands on her shoulders, carefully push her head down and Jess would give a weak nod, before she closed her eyes and began instinctively swallowing, as he grunted and felt his explosive and long-denied orgasm finally find its release.  Jess didn't mind the salty, sticky semen as it spurted into her throat, but she knew if she did this, often without gasping as she sometimes did when he hadn't been relieved enough - he would give her a warm bottle of special marsupial milk to drink. 


 Jess smiled to herself, her paws continuing to clutch at Chris' penis, as she slid her muzzle down until her nose rubbed against Chris' pubic hairs - then she would swallow, making her throat muscles ripple and tremble along as much of his penis as she could take, her tongue wrapping around some of his length and then she would slowly and sensuously slide her head back up, intentionally pushing the head of his penis against the roof of her mouth, so it would rub against the bony ridges. Hearing the involuntary gasp from her sleeping Master, Jess smiled and rubbed his saliva coated penis against her cheeks, before she once again drew it into her mouth and began slurping like she was sucking on an ice cream. Each strong muscular contraction of her throat made Chris grunt in his sleep, and within minutes Jess felt the first weak twinge of an impending orgasm. Cradling her masters testicles in one paw, she pushed her head down again, sliding him into her throat and she squeezed her eyes closed as she began sucking with more enthusiasm – her throat muscles rubbing and caressing her masters length, before she gurgled and he bucked beneath her, his semen spurting in strong, ropey strands into her willing throat, and Jess swallowing the salty, sticky offerings.


 Despite their repeated and enthusiastic lovemaking earlier, his orgasm was almost as vigorous as many he had shared with jess earlier, and her eyes widened as she swallowed again and again, before finally using her tongue to lick his penis clean and gently sliding it free of her muzzle. Jess shook her head, then delicately coughed and rubbed her throat, feeling the tired muscles protesting quietly, before she sighed softly and crept off the bed and hopped to the bathroom. Here, she turned on the taps and cupped both paws beneath the water, feeling its cooling touch drawing away the heat from her leathery paw pads and wrists, before she drank several double paw-ful's of water, soothing her irritated throat.  Feeling her own sexual arousal still making her blood run hot, Jess sighed and slowly ran her paws down her chest – feeling her nipples swiftly grow firm under her gentle caresses, and her groin grow damn with arousal.


 Giggling quietly, Jess carefully closed the door to the bathroom, so as not to wake her master, then fumbled with the bath taps, cursing her almost human-like paws, but there were still many things this young anthropomorphic kangaroo had difficulties with. At last, she got the bath half-filled, more than enough to immerse herself in comfortably, then she pulled a towel down off the shelf and roughly spread it on the floor. Taking a quick glimpse out the bathroom door, Jess smiled, watching as her owner grunted and rolled onto his side, his deep snores indicating his slow descent into a deep, peaceful and well earned sleep.


 Carefully, Jess lowered herself into the bathwater, then gasped as the hot water washed over her sensitive pouch opening, which she wisely kept very tightly closed – knowing from past experience how difficult it was to dry the inside of a wet pouch, then she leant back against the end of the bath, her neck sliding effortlessly into the special waterproof pillow that lay there. It cradled her neck and shoulders, allowing her to stretch out in the bath – her long, heavy tail lying between her hind legs as she sighed in pleasure. Chris sometimes bathed with her, and often, such times led to lovemaking in the bath, with Jess straddling Chris, but this time, she was alone and just enjoyed the sensation of the hot water working its magic on her tight muscles, slowly relaxing them and letting her calm her own heightened arousal.


 With a groan of delight, Jess flexed first one long foot, then the other, curling the toes until the tight tendons and muscles began to ease, before she snuggled a little deeper into the water – running her paws up and down her soft belly, and tweaking her nipples with her fingers. Rather than calming this excitable young kangaroo, such behaviour, as Jess well knew, would only serve to arouse her further – but she had ways and means of easing the growing ache between her thighs, and trying to be as careful as she could, she reached behind her right shoulder and lifted away a thick towel, revealing an odd silicone shape. With her claw tips, Jess pulled it to within grasping range, then slid her fingers as wide as possible, to hold onto the toy, as she pulled it into the bath with her.


 Just holding the silicone toy in her paws, made Jess shiver with delight, as she moaned quietly and ran her furred fingers up and down the nearly foot long shaft. Shaped like a male deer penis, with its odd shaped head and multiple ridges down towards the base, this was one of this young doe's favourite sexual toys. It was no comparison for having Chris inside her; Jess knew and acknowledged this, but it was a very close substitute for when she was alone, and feeling excitable. Carefully, she washed it thoroughly in the hot water, before Jess slid it between her paws and turned it about, using one paw to hold it just below the head, the other trying to grasp it near the base – and she slowly pressed the head of her toy against her tail – sliding it along until she felt it first start to mount her. With a moan of delight, Jess used both paws down near the base of the toy to ease it carefully inside herself, knowing full well she could never get past the second bulge, which was down near the bottom – but the sensation of her vagina being slowly explored by this toy made up for any frustrations she may have.


 Cradling it between both paws, Jess began hesitantly masturbating herself with the toy, feeling its medium firmness as her vaginal walls pressed down on, and she gasped, before twitching in the bath and sloshing water, before she giggled nervously and began masturbating faster and faster – pushing the toy as deeply as she could, groaning as her tightening vulva slipped over the quickly thickening shaft, then pulling it back out to do it again and again.


 For nearly twenty minutes, Jess masturbated herself with her deer toy, knowing Geoff found it funny to watch as she did such, and one day, he joked with her, he would purchase a real buck – and see if she was so eager to breed too one, like how she thrust and groaned, just using her cervine-like toy. Jess giggled, then gasped and winced as she involuntarily pushed the toy a little too deeply, before she shivered and resumed a more gentle mating with her toy – wondering if her beloved owner was joking about him getting a buck...or if he was serious. Jess twisted the toy slightly, then began gurgling as she intentionally rubbed one of the thicker ridges against her clitoris.


 Harder and faster, Jess masturbated to the toy, feeling the hot water of her bath being pushed in and out of her willing depths with each thrust of the toy, but she didn't mind in the slightest, as she twitched and her back arched, pushing the toy deeply – as she bit her tongue and bucked again and again, her long awaited orgasm striking her like a hammer blow...almost driving her unconscious with its intensity.  Geoff often brought her to orgasm – sometimes, multiple times, and each time it made her push hard against him and utter a loud, piercing squeal of ecstasy – but using this toy, and its odd shape and ridges, was a whole new pleasure for her – and the orgasms it brought were just as pleasurable.


 After thirty minutes and three orgasms, Jess shuddered and relaxed, holding the toy firmly inside her as deep as she could, loving how her vaginal walls would instinctively clench and relax along the enfolded length, her breathing slowly returning to a more relaxed and steady pace, before she sighed and trembled, before sliding the toy out and standing on quivering knees – her body well and truly relaxed after her lovemaking with her owner earlier, and now, her much needed bath.  As she sat on the edge of the bath and picked up a long, fluffy towel, her paws trembled as she dried herself – gazing longingly at her cervine-like toy and then shaking her head, her wet ears slapping slowly from side to side.


 Dried, relaxed and ready for bed, Jess put her toy back in its spot, once again covering it with a towel, before she crept back into bed and snuggled in close to Chris, who mumbled sleepily, then rolled over and wrapped an arm protectively around Jess' waist and pulled her close. Jess murmured back to him, then licked his throat and rested her head on his chest, happily letting the sounds of her lovers heart lull her into a deep, tranquil sleep....