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He held you close to his own body, his arm wrapped tightly around your shoulders. The movie was kind of boring, but it was nice to relax like this. Maybe he really was serious about treating you gently and becoming a family.
As time passed by you started to doze off. Fox moved beside you, trying not to disturb you too much, he grabbed the remote and paused the movie.
You looked up at him drowsily, “What’s wrong?”
“I just need to use the restroom real quick, I’ll be right back,” he stood up from the couch.
“If we’re taking an intermission, I need to get something to drink, I’m so thirsty.” You started to stand as well, dropping the blanket you were curled under onto the floor. It had been so chilly in the house lately, and you were only ever allowed to wear lingerie around Fox. You only made it a few feet from the couch before Fox grabbed your shoulder, stopping you. You gave him a confused look as he guided you onto your knees.
“Well, I know a way to give us both what we want~” he had a mischievous glint in his eyes, “and we don’t even have to leave this room.” He unbuckled his belt, letting it drop to the floor with a thud. You watched his hands as he slowly unzipped his pants, and began pushing them down to his mid thigh. You knew where this was going, and even though this is something you’ve never done before, you were excited. You looked up at him, a smile plastered on his face, he was enjoying this, he was enjoying watching you squirm. He grabbed the hem of his boxers and pulled them down to his thighs as well, fully exposing his cock and soft pubic fur. You stared unabashedly at him, absentmindedly licking your lips. He purred, “oh my dear pet, look at you. Practically drooling just at the sight of my cock, what a lewd girl you are.” He ran his fingers through your hair, before lightly tugging, pulling you closer to his groin. “You said you were thirsty right? I want you to beg for it, I want you to beg for my piss. I’ll give you a drink of something nice and warm. All you have to do is ask for it~.”
You swallowed, hesitating. While part of you knew that you should resist this, and not give in to your captor's orders, the other part was anticipating what was going to happen. You shivered in delight at the mere thought of his pee spilling into your mouth and down your throat. He really did own your mind, body, and soul.
“Master~,” you purred, “I’m so thirsty, I could really use a drink of your hot piss. I want you to use me as your toilet, relieve yourself down my throat, filling my stomach full of your fluids.” Bracing your hands on his thighs, you leaned in close to his groin and licked a long stripe up his cock and into his pubic fur, where you nuzzled into him and took a deep breath. Your one good eye looking up at him to see the absolute pleasure spread across his features.
Fox grabbed your hair again and pulled you away from him slightly, “you’re so eager for me, my pet. I’ll give you what you want, only because you asked so prettily.” He released your hair and used both of his hands to hold onto his cock. “Now, I want you to sit there and open your mouth as wide as you can. I’m expecting you to drink it all down, since you're so thirsty.”
“Yes sir”, you opened your mouth wide, your gaze never leaving his.
He purred, “that’s my good girl.” There was no other warning before a stream of pee flooded your mouth. You immediately started swallowing, drinking the liquid in large gulps. Even with all your efforts, some escaped your mouth, trailing down your chin and dripping onto your breasts. As you sat there, obeying him, you started to squirm a little more. Your hand drifting from his thigh and trailing down to your own throbbing cunt.Your breath hitched as you finally made contact with your clit, rubbing slow circles into your sensitive flesh.
Finally his stream trickled off, leaving small beads of fluid leaking from his tip. You were left panting, mouth still hanging open, looking up at him longingly. Your hand slowing it’s ministrations as he gave you a toothy grin. He wiggled his cock in your direction, “Well? Aren’t you going to clean me up, pet?” You immediately leaned towards him, hands digging into the backs of his thighs. You sucked at the tip of his cock, drinking anything that had been left behind. You swirled your tongue around the head, and lightly grazed your teeth against him. He gave a grunt, but didn’t sound upset, “No biting my dear, are you really that hungry for my cock?” You didn’t verbally give him a response, but instead you dipped down and licked at the base of his cock, where his knot was slowly growing. “Such a tease,” he purred, before grabbing both sides of your head and shoving his cock into your throat.
You moaned around him, struggling to keep your mouth and throat open. He slowly moved in and out of your mouth, before setting a brutal pace that didn’t leave you with much time to breathe, or even think. The head of his cock was hitting the back of your throat and making you gag a bit, which only ignited his desire further. His claws sank into your flesh, leaving little pinpricks of pain in their path. His hips began to stutter and his breath was shaky, he was close. Realizing this, you tried to get out of his grip, pushing against his hips to pull him away from you. You gave him a pleading look, and a small whimper escaped from your throat.
He pulled out of your mouth just enough so you could talk, his cock resting on your cheek and smearing precum into your skin. He growled his response, clearly annoyed that you didn’t behave and let him take his pleasure, “Speak up pet, what is it.”
“Master? I was hoping to make a request,” you averted your gaze, looking down at the floor. “You already filled my stomach,” you looked back at him, pleading, “Now I want you to fill my womb.” He was still holding you in place, but you did your best to spread your legs a little wider, hoping he could see how wet your pussy was with need. His gaze remained on you for a moment, making you nervous, but flush with desire. He let go of your face, and grabbed a fistful of your hair. He forced you to stand before roughly tossing you back onto the couch. He stood above you, his predatory gaze raking over your trembling body. Barely covered by the thin lace lingerie he gave you to wear, made even more see through by the pee that dripped onto your chest and soaked into the fabric. He shredded through the thin straps of your top and underwear, tossing the scraps of cloth to the floor, before quickly removing the rest of his own clothing.
Fox grabbed the backs of your knees and pushed your legs to your chest, fully exposing your pussy to him, he licked his lips at the sight. Your folds were dripping wet, your clit clearly erect, and your opening slightly gaping in this position. You looked at his face, his eyes were blown wide and he was breathing heavily. He shifted onto the couch, scooting as close as possible to you, laying his cock over your cunt, it's length nearly reaching your belly button. He began rocking against you, gathering up your slick to use as lube. Everytime he moved, the head of his cock caught against your sensitive clit, forcing you to moan and whimper at the friction.
He guided his cock into your entrance, closing his eyes at the tight sensation, baring his fangs in pleasure. He set a brutal pace, thrusting in and out of your wet heat as he pleased. This is exactly what you had wanted, what you had been waiting for. He let go of your legs, letting them fall to either side of him. He snaked his hands up your sides, scratching your soft skin along the way. One had reached up to your breast, rolling your nipple harshly between his fingers, but careful of his nails. His other hand wrapped around your neck, squeezing ever so gently. The pressure was maddening, not blocking off your airway entirely, but definitely making it a bit harder to breathe. Fox practically growled as he captured your lips in a heated kiss, licking into your mouth, and tracing along your teeth. He pulled back from the kiss, and watched your face as he slowly pulled out of you, breaking up the pace of his thrusts. You opened your mouth, gasping in pleasure. It didn’t last long, he was becoming desperate for release, slamming back into you and pressing as far into your core as he could.
His body was now flush against yours, faces just mere inches apart, but still he kept your neck in his grasp. His hips were stuttering, losing their rhythm, you could feel his knot press against your entrance. You threw your head back and in a breathless voice said, “Oh Mr.Fox, please fill me. Coat my womb with your seed, impregnate me.” He squeezed your neck a little tighter at that. One of the reasons why he had kept you in the first place, was to be his cute little breeder. You probably should have been opposed to the idea of becoming pregnant with his child. But the look of desperation on his face when you said that simple line, that’s what you craved. And maybe it wouldn’t be so bad, mothering his kit. Even though he was still a little ill-tempered at times, usually when you were being stubborn, he did take care of you.
He teased your entrance with his knot, his face flushed with delight. “Is that what you want my pet? My cock hungry whore? You’re so desperate for my love, that you want to be filled with my essence. To carry a piece of me inside your womb?” he rubbed his hand along your stomach, "your belly will be swollen with my kits,” he let out a shuddering breath. “I think you’ll be such a good mother,” he forced the rest of his knot inside you, the stretch on your walls tipping you over the edge. You came hard on his cock, moaning loudly as your pussy squeezed his shaft. He gave a few more weak thrusts before releasing your neck from his grasp, instead he leaned down and kissed your neck gently before sinking his teeth into your flesh like an animal. Keeping your bodies connected in two places. Upon tasting your blood he came inside you with a grunt, your cunt milking him for every drop of his beast-kin seed.
He let go of your neck, his mouth smeared with fresh blood, and laid on top of you. The two of you stayed like that for a while, catching your breath and waiting for his knot to settle down. Both of your faces were plastered with wide smiles, maybe you really will get pregnant from this. He pulled out of you with a wet pop and watched as his sperm leaked from your abused hole. Before any could hit the soft fabric of the couch, he scooped up the mess with his fingers and shoved it back into your pussy, going knuckledeep to ensure it all stayed inside of you. His fingers glided out of your stretched hole with ease, glistening with both yours and his cum. He held up the fingers in front of his face, and without being told, you took both into your mouth, thoroughly cleaning them off.
Fox smiled as he took his fingers out of your mouth and wiped the spit off of his hand, “Let’s go freshen up real quick, then maybe we can finish watching the movie.” You giggled and nodded, carefully getting up from the couch, leaning against his side as the two of you made your way to the bathroom.