Copyright Raven Venice
Contains: Crossdressing, Oral, Anal, Masturbation

I sighed, scratching the pink silk thong hidden under a black shirt and blue pants, my red and white tail sliding back and forth behind me ina slow motion, as I sat on the bench, looking around. I was supposed to be meeting someone here. I ran a paw through my hair, pushing away the spiky blonde points that sprouted from the red fur. I yelped as a paw slid down the front of my pants, another hand wrapping around my muzzle, muffling my outburst. I raised my fox muzzle, so I could see my attacker, grunting as I looked at the white underside of the muzzle, as it looked down at me. I patted the grey and white muzzle, as I moved his hand out of my pants; he released my muzzle, his paw exploring my side. 

I stood up, turning so I could kiss him, murring as I felt his strong arms hold me against him, my hands exploring his back, working down to his waist. I murred, as our tongues explored the other's muzzle. We broke the kiss; two of his paw-fingers were on the inside of the thin strip on the side of the panties, my own hands cupping the skin around his tail. I worked my way free, his and my paw sliding into each other's with ease. I nuzzled against his neck, teasingly chewing on the collar bone. "Your place?" I asked. He grunted, nodding as his muzzle rubbed against the top of my head. 

We walked, him leading the way, down the grassy path, then down the streets. We got to his place, a small building nestled between 2 apartment complexes, he freed his hand, rummaging in his pockets, he pulled out his key, unlocking the door, he then grabbed my hand, pulling me through the open doorway. I murred as he turned on the lights, where we entered the TV Room, the place as clean as it always was. He was notorious for being a bit too clean at times, but it all worked in the end. I took off my shoes, setting them next to the door as he did the same, I followed him into the room, I pushed him on the bed, unbuttoning and unzipping my pants, I let them slide down a I got on the bed, one leg over the edge, I grabbed the black shorts he was wearing, working them off as he laid back on an arm, his other arm working on the pants. 

I looked into his beautiful blue eyes as he looked into my green eyes, I slid my paws down his back, wrapping my arms around his bare waist, my muzzle nipping at his chest, stomach, and waist as I worked my way down, my tongue lapping in between gentle nips, when my mouth found it's way to his sheath, licking at the hiding penis, I began to nuzzle and lick the emerging cock, nipping at the tip as it hardened, he gasped, arching his back, his paw working into my short hair, the claws scratching gently, he gasped as I slid his hardened member into my mouth, the back of my tongue rubbing against his head, my lips wrapped around the shaft, my head bobbing, my eyes watching as he groaned, finally falling back on the bed, his legs open.

He gasped, moaning as he came, I swallowed, feeling the warm sticky fluid splattering against my tongue, Some of it dripping out, my tongue probing out to lap up the cum that spilled. He moaned, his eyes closed, as I straddled his hips, running a paw over his chest, my other paw grasping the throbbing shaft. I moan as I slid down the hardened member, inch by inch, moaning as he slowly filled me, forcing my passage open, I began to rock up and down, listening to him pant, moan, gasp, and murr as I slid up and down the hard, long, ungiving shaft in short movements, gasping as he bucked under me, I yelped in surprise as he rolled us over, so that I was laying on the bed, with him on top of me, I groaned, panting as he slammed into me in short quick motions. He continued to drive into me, his cock-head slamming into my prostate with rough but pleasurable blows.

I moaned as I was laying in sweat and seed, his body wrapped around mine, my arms laying under my head as I panted, feeling his warm rod inside me as we laid entwined with each other, I murred, grunting as he moved so that he could start to drive himself into me in short rolling motions, my walls pressing against his hard club as he rolled against me, one of his paws cupping my hard member as I rocked back and forth with each of his thrusts, moaning as he gently nibbled and licked my shoulders and neck, my claws working at the bed cover under me. His sharp teeth and warm tongue felt so good against my body, but the driving cock was the most vital part as I laid there, panting, rocking, his paw cupping my throbbing member, as it leaked with need, his rough pads teasing the shaft and head, He seemed to enjoy listening to my groans more than anything. He panted softly, muttering before his teeth buried into the fur on my neck.

I gasped, arching in pain and bliss as his cock slammed as deep as it could, spraying it's gift into me, my own cock spraying my cum into his paw. He worked his way out of me, kissing me on the lips as I laid on my stomach; I started to get up, when his finger pressed me back down. "Relax. I'm going to go make dinner." Of course, what he really meant was hunt dinner; he never ate anything from the stores. I nodded, licking the end of his muzzle as he lobbed my pink thong at me. I waved as he left, sliding the pink thong back on, I laid on a dry spot on the bed, waiting for him to come back.