Kevin was not having a fun day.
‘Ok, so most of it was fun. Just not now,’ he thought, as Emma continued to rail into him for his actions yesterday. He had to admit, maybe he had been a bit rougher than he needed to be, but Lyla was just asking for it!
Although he knew, deep down, that that was no excuse. The fact of that matter was he knew what he did was shit, and now he felt like shit, and Emma was just pushing more and more onto him. Although he was a horse, complete with horse member and, according to Sam, some horse instincts.
Like the instincts to push even when he knew that he shouldn’t. Lyla, a red fox and one of the team leaders that was in here in Alenkas, had barely taken him the previous day. And then he couldn’t even go out and tell her he was sorry, as the weather had then started raining!
Rain. In Alenkas. A virtual world where everything was controlled. Somebody on the outside absolutely hated him, he knew. Why else would they have set it to rain for exactly that moment that Emma had yelled at him to go tell Lyla that he was sorry?
He couldn’t fault her. If he knew any better, he wouldn’t have been in that position, but to have Lyla right in front of him…he remembered Lyla from the outside. She had been taller than he was, and extremely serious. She was also extremely beautiful, and Kevin had been a no one. His ‘friends’ had bet him that he couldn’t get up the courage to ask her out. He proved them wrong, but he still remembered her words back to him.
“I don’t even know who you are. Make a name for yourself. Answer’s no, by the way. In case you didn’t get that.”
Damn, he forgot how much of a bitch she had been. She had been in his mind ever since, and he knew that he shouldn’t have let her get to him that much; she had been that way towards everyone. The only thing that he could ever remember her making eyes towards had been the computers. She had been an excellent programmer, but a terrible human being.
But now she was here, and even if she was a fox now her beauty hadn’t been tarnished. Her silky fur, luscious breasts and tail…damn, he was starting to get hard just thinking about her again. Emma wouldn’t appreciate it.
Although Emma probably didn’t care all that much anyways. The wolfess had dragged him back to their apartment, and had proceeded to rant and rave at him. Every time he had had enough, she always turned around with another valid point and dragged him back onto the couch.
He had long since tuned her out, if only because she was starting to repeat herself. Although now that he thought about it, she was silent again. Worried, he started to think about the last things that he had heard, and whether or not he needed to do another ‘hmm-mm’, ‘ok, or ‘I know, and I’m sorry.’. His mind came up blank.
“You weren’t listening, were you?” Emma asked, staring down at him. She was standing on top of the table, if only to be able to glare down at him. One of the good things about being seven feet tall now; he was one of the tallest people in Alenkas! Much better than being one of the shortest, as he had been out in the real world.
Knowing that it was a terrible idea, Kevin slowly nodded, and wondered just how much that would come back to bite him in the ass. Emma sighed. “Alright. I know what you’re going through, what with the whole heat thing going on, and I have an idea, but you’re going to have to trust me. Do you trust me?” she asked.
Kevin blinked, and nodded. “Of course I trust you. You know more shit about me than anyone else in Alenkas does,” he said. Emma smiled.
“Good. Although I’m not surprised by that, you haven’t exactly told anyone else much of anything. So, I think that from now on whenever you have fuck someone, you need to take into account their needs, not just yours too. For that, you’re going to have to bend over,” Emma said. Kevin blinked, suddenly not liking this turn of events. “And if you don’t, you’ll never fuck me again.”
God damn, she had him by the balls.
Growling, he reluctantly got up and turned around. His tail swished from side to side, and he had a feeling he knew what her plan was. Damn him for telling her of that fantasy, that he fully expected to never do considering he was a horse for the next three years.
He kept his head staring at the wall, and heard only the sounds that Emma made. He heard the sound of a cap open, and he tensed as he felt a sudden chill near his asshole. He breathed deeply, and it was only his hard cock that showed that he was fully aware and aroused of what her plan was.
It wasn’t just the act that would’ve got him off, but rather the full submission that she had him in. He breathed as he felt the tip of the strap-on at his ass, and he gasped lightly as he felt her push in.
It wasn’t a big one, but it certainly felt big to him. Honestly, it felt like she was tearing him open! She hadn’t even gone very deep, although to him it felt like she had just shoved it in. She hadn’t, of course, he knew somehow that she was going slow for him. And his first time. God, if this is what Lyla felt like yesterday, then damn he was going to make it up to her somehow. He didn’t know how, but he would.
Slowly he felt Emma thrust in and thrust out, and he felt her hands on his sides, holding him in place as she carefully stretched him. With each one, Kevin had to stifle his gasp, and he tried to present himself like he wasn’t enjoying it. His cock told everything though, as hard as it was almost pushing into the couch.
“You feel that pain? You feel like you’re being torn in half? That’s what we feel. You want us to feel that?” Emma asked, slowly continuing to thrust in and out. She wasn’t doing this solely because she wanted to, but because she wanted to teach a lesson. She kept slow though, not wanting to actually hurt the horse beneath her.
“No, no I don’t!” Kevin said, as he felt Emma do a thing with her hips that seemed to send the strap-on all around his ass. Then he felt it at his prostate, and couldn’t stifle the moan that was ripped from his lips.
“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you? You’re enjoying your punishment!” Emma said. Kevin could almost hear the grin on her face, as she slowly went faster and faster, aiming for that one spot over and over. Sometimes she just sat there, her hips near his ass as she dragged the strap-on next to that spot, and ripped more moans from his throat.
“No, I’m not!” Kevin said, although both he and Emma knew he was lying. Emma had been quick to tell him that if he felt truly hurt by this, she’d stop and find some other way to teach him the lesson she wanted him to learn. It had been one of the things that he had told her about, a fantasy that he had always wanted to experience but none of his girlfriends had ever felt comfortable with making him submit before them.
It didn’t help that he was mostly dominant. “Yeah? Then why do I get the feeling you’re going to cum soon?” Emma said. He could almost hear the sneer in her voice as she stopped measuring her thrusts and just started to pound his asshole. She had placed more than enough lube on it, Kevin knew, but the feeling of his ass spread wide over the strap-on as he was getting true and well fucked was…incredible.
“Cum beneath me! Cum on my fake cock!” Emma said, as she continued to thrust inside him. Kevin was out of his mind, with everything in him going onto the feeling on his ass and inside him. His body tensed as liquid pleasure ripped through him, starting at his ass and making it’s way up.
It was a different kind of cum from the one for his cock. However Emma didn’t seem to notice the increasing tightness as he clenched unconsciously around her fake dildo, and that just seemed to continue his orgasm before finally he simply fell apart.
Cum shot out of his cock, coating the couch beneath him in his jizz as Emma finally slowed down. His arms and legs felt weak, and his ass was still stretched wide as she rested while still deep inside him. He breathed heavily, and he could almost feel the grin on the wolf’s face.
“So, you’re not going to do that again, now are you? I may not be as nice next time,” Emma said.
“No, no I’m not,” Kevin said, breathing a sigh of relief as she pulled out of him. He fell onto his side, with a simple breath as he stared at the grey wolf. She had a fairly large strap-on on, not nearly the size of his cock but definitely a healthy male size. He winced as he accidentally put more pressure on his ass than intended.
“In all seriousness, that was fun. We’ll have to do that again sometime, but next time, not for punishment, ok?” Emma asked as she sat down next to him. She didn’t seem to mind the fresh coat of his cum as she sat in it. She reached down with her hands and grabbed a good chunk of jizz, and she licked her fingers as she brought it up to her face. Kevin nodded absentmindedly.
‘Definitely going to apologize to Lyla for that…’ Kevin thought as he slowly succumbed to sleep.