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I love petowner-stories.
I thought about a bit and decided that I drop a somewhat older experiment here into the pond and see what happens. Feedbac and suggestions are warmly welcome!
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A soft suckling awakened me. At first I didn't know where I were, less even who or when or whichever else items of importance you could think of one should be aware of upon waking up.
I looked down, looking into the dark eyes of my ladysheppy who was eagerly busying her short muzzle upon my maleness. Her muzzle-harness didn't offer her much of an alternative, binding her to my maleness. A blissful smile escaped my lips when she doubled her efforts having noticed I had come awake fully.
I stretched and reached up, caressing the soft fur of the snowleopardess underneath my head, who's warm soft bellyfur had served so wonderfully as a cushion for me this night.
Her appreciating purrs made her body vibrate utmost pleasantly.
I looked at the calendar upon the wall, and smiled: It was Saturday, time to take the whole family to the lake!
So, with a twinge of sadness, I released my ladysheppies muzzle-harness, caressing her mane and ears when she remained just a while longer.
She doubled her efforts whilst I craned my neck and kissed my snowleo's belly, suppressing a giggle as I pinced the spotted's prominent nipples that were poking out from the dense fur of her breasts.
This awakened my snowleopardess fully, and she bolted upright with a growl, until she saw me smile innocently up to her from her belly, and her growl faded to a soft rumble when she bend in an almost full circle and licked my nose.
We all got up and went to the bathroom, where my two lovely ladyfurs rubbed against me trying to get my attention to be the first – the first to have her buttplug, holding the tail, removed for the toilet. I looked at the calendar:
It was an even day, and on even days my ladysheppy took precedence. Probably because cats are way more flexible it's that they get the uneven days.
Kissing my snowleopardesses nose I gently pushed her back, smiling softly hearing her dissapointed sigh, and leaned down to the already kneeling ladysheppy, reaching for her tails base and then pulling it gingerly out of her against the involuntary pull of her bowels.
The buttplug came out after some pulling, it's canine shape having a good hold with its knot inside my ladysheppies backdoor. A relieved growl escaped her muzzle and she followed me to the toilet, where I pulled the handshower from the adjacent bathtub over and dialed a amiable temperature, pressing the cock-shaped showerhead into the ladysheppies waiting derriere, my own arousal growing as I heard her blissful hiss upon the welcome intrusion.
Feeling something warm between my legs I spread them, to make room for the pawy hands of my snowleopardess, who's left hand encircled my ballsack and gently massaged it whilst her right hand snaked around my waist and got hold of my cock, holding it firmly, and then rubbing slowly.
„Cought,“ I thought, and after having checked the seating of the water-spouting dildo in my ladysheppies backdoor, , awkwardly turned, to remain in place, and had to stretch to wash the silicone dildo of my ladysheppies tail in the sink. It didn't take long to look fine again, silicone being such an amiable material.
By now precum was already leaking from my cock, my back a case-study in feline licking patterns, and the shepperdess a wincing heap on the floor. Gingerly I bent down and lifted her around her waist upon the toilet, where she immideatly began to pee, even whilst I reduced the flow of the handshower and then pulled its dildoshaped tip out of her backdoor, quick enough not to get hit by the onslaught flush of water running from her bowels, carrying wastes and worries out of my snuggle ladysheppy.
My worries evaporated, too. Much to the dismayed growls of the ladysheppy the feline had slipped around my body and was now busily dancing her short wide muzzle up and down upon my maleness whilst massaging my testicles with both her paws. With shakey hands I lubricated the ladysheppies buttplug , wondering if I should insert a vibrator and a small clock in it to have it act as an alarm-clock.
So to say: An alarm-cock...
I closed my eyes.
Shivers of glee were dancing up and down my back , and I groaned when my snowleopardess pressed her muzzle deeply into my groin and I came, spurting the first seed of the morning into her warm muzzle, held safely there by her paws as well as her sharp fangs which guarded my maleness and kept it aligned in her muzzle.
She kept on nuzzling and licked me thoroughly clean, enjoying it muchly. I suspected it was her revenge on the canine for getting to the toilet first.
However, my ladysheppy was done and got off the toilet, starting to strip out of her fursuit, starting with taking off the soft mask that formed her muzzle.
I had to pull of my snowleopardess literally, pulled her up and kissed her muzzletip, the scent of my seed mixed in with her breath. Then she turned and bent, her long bushy tail tickling my face.
I really disliked it, but I pulled it out of her, after opening the deflation valve to let the air out of it.
The plug in her was larger, thicker, than that of the ladysheppy, after all it had to hold 4 ft of tail.
It resembled roughly an equine penis, but had a knot like a canines which could be inflated to provide a stable hold inside her.
A long-drawn mewl escaped her muzzle, repeated when I plugged her with the shower-plug, too, and started to fill her bowels with warm water to wash her insides. When I helped my lovely freckled lover upon the toilet, and pulled the plug her mewls turned into a howl however.
I caressed her dark mane and then kissed her cheek, then washed her plug, too. My ladysheppy stepped beside me, now in her natural human form.
She was still wearing the shapely PVC underwear, which cinched her waist her breasts so nicely and which she could not undo without anothers help anyway, for there was the small combination-lock that held it all closed at her neck. Even would she have known the numbers it would have been hard for her to unlock it. She started washing the silicone parts of her suit, kissing my shoulder with a gleeful smile then and when. The rings that held the pussylips of her canine fur in place she had put just straight back in, same as the rings in her breasts, which I could never get enough gazing at.
I felt a paw reaching for my balls and giving them a gentle squeeze – my snowleopardess was finished, too, and she got up, so that I could take my turn – without deep-washing, for that was for my pleasurable ladyfurs only. I admired both my ladyfurs, and looked delighted when my freckled lady undressed. She was smaller and a bit softer than the ladysheppy, but therefore also gifted with softer, rounder breasts.
Her body was adored with piercings like the canine's, but whilst the latter was clad in PVC, my freckled one was dressed with more common lingerie, though the cushioning in the lower half of her bra and her panties were hiding thumbtacks with their pins pointed toward her flesh.
That made her very wild and rough when mounting her, and very, very timid and tender when being suckled on or milked.
Additonally to that, her body was an artwork of ropes at the moment, ecircling and embracing her tightly, turning her breasts into perfect geometric boulders and spreading her labialips in a most inviting manner.
It had a certain fun view to it when we all three stood at the large sink and brushed our teeth and washed.
We heard rummaging from down below, and the scent of coffee filtered upstairs into the bathroom.
The good spirit and green bunnygirl of the house, the british butler and housewarden Tei, was already making breakfast for the family.
It was going to be a wonderful day.
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