Work Text:
You were friends with Mococo and Fuwawa Abyssguard.
Had been since childhood, in fact. Though the memory was hazy now you still vaguely recalled your first day – or at least, one of the first days – of meeting the pair of dog-girls, your parents introducing you to them and them inviting you to play. Although the details were vague from that initial, awkward greeting you recalled it had been a fun day, and that you had ended up inviting them for a sleepover the following week.
Ever since that fated meeting you'd been friends, right through your school days until you all graduated. The pair remained remarkably unphased by anything that was said about them at school, in particular their relationship with you – any insistence that you were dating brushed off and gladly so. You saw them as friends and nothing more, after all, and you'd hate for someone to put the idea of dating in their heads. Not because you didn't want to date them, but because it might make them feel awkward about things.
Thankfully such a thing never came to pass, and time moved on. It was only as high school neared its end though that you really started to pay attention to the both of them – especially Fuwawa... in part due to her chest. Cursed be the hormones that rushed through you but it was impossible to not take a few glances here or there, to admire how her chest went from somewhat modest for her figure to melons – a stark contrast to Mococo, who retained her demure chest size. Not that you disliked her any less for it, of course... but boobs were boobs, and Fuwawa's caught your eye the most, you couldn't deny.
Naturally throw hormones, curiosity and a close bond together, and it wasn't long until you and Fuwawa met in a tidy hollow in the woods, your hands groping and hers palming, both of you achieving a rushed, novel release.
It wasn't the last, naturally. Her body invoked your curiosity in a way that was impossible to truly put into words – nothing but primal desire guiding you forth, encouraging you to touch, to feel, to knead and to thrust. To have your body entwined with hers and feel her skin on yours, to hear her whimper and moan as she squeezed you, to ogle her bare body as much as you pleased and cement ever curve and crease into memory.
You'd liked to think you'd done a good job thus far. Alas, memories of your time with her wasn't enough.
Leaving you with just one option; sampling the real thing again.
That was how you found yourself standing outside the Abyssguard family home, the lights all off as were the neighbours. Cool wind brushed over your chest and you savoured the sensation even as you dug your fingers into the slate garden wall and hauled yourself onto it. It was thick enough for you to stand on without a fear of falling but you crouched all the same, retaining your balance as you crept up the gradual, sloped wall – the neighbour's garden still and silent, their cat absent for once and leaving nothing to distract you.
The family home was two-storied and with a slanted roof over the front porch, providing you with something to grasp onto as you ascended further, your breathing quick with excitement. You didn't dare stop now to calm yourself and just focused on the task at hand, your shoes making a squeak as they scraped the slate, but you reached the porch roof easily enough. Tentatively you touched it, pressing down, and when it didn't so much as buckle under your weight you dared to climb onto it. Your full weight was barely enough to make it creak, giving you some measure of confidence.
Two sets of windows laid before you; one for the sisters, and one for their parents.
Mercifully the many visits and sleepovers to their home had taught you which was which, and so without hesitation you crawled towards the window on the right. It was left open given the hot summer night, the cool night air doubtlessly wafting inside with the light breeze drifting down the street – and with how adapted to the dark your eyes were you had no issues peering inside.
Their room was girly, but as messy as one might expect from two dog-girls. Two dressers over to the left, a pair of desks, some clothes left scattered across the floor with what looked like a couple empty crisp packets left just at the foot of their bunk bed. On the bottom bunk laid Mococo, one arm over her chest and snoring softly, her mouth opening with every breath and her nose scrunching up cutely.
Your eyes though, in truth, were drawn to the top bunk. Even with the elevation the window gave you it was still tricky to see Fuwawa, only her blonde hair visible, tempting you in closer. You tucked the curtains aside and slid down into the empty space between their desks, nearly stepping in their trash-filled bin had you not slowed and adjusted your footing at the last moment. That danger avoided you hopped past the empty crisp packets and slowed near the bottom bed, just taking a moment to admire Mococo.
Before you grasped ahold of the later and pulled yourself up. The ladder creaked embarrassingly loud but neither so much as stirred, deep asleep and encouraging you to pull yourself up further, reaching the foot of Fuwawa's bed. The thin blue quilt covering her form was ruffled as ever and she had a cutely-peaceful expression on her face, encouraging you to grasp the hem of the blanket and lift it up.
Bare feet greeted you but you didn't hesitate to crawl under the quilt, your shirt and shorts feeling far too much clothing in that moment – not that it stopped you from sneaking up her form. What better way to wake Fuwawa up than with a bit of love, after all?
It was that dirty thought that encouraged your fingers into her baby-blue pyjama bottoms. You tugged them down slowly, taking care not to startle her awake and working them over her curvy butt and down her thighs, revealing the matching blue panties she wore underneath. Panties that came down with another tug, both it and her bottoms meticulously guided down her legs until you could nudge them off of her feet, leaving her bottomless before you.
Had she been awake all she would've seen was a lump in her blanket, but for you – you got to see her lower half naked. Even though it wasn't the first time you still took the chance to cement every detail into memory, from the plushness of Fuwawa's thighs to her delicate pussy, a hint of pink peeking from between her puffy folds. You laid down on your front at that, nudging her legs further apart and spreading her with two fingers, exposing her rosy insides. Insides you treated with a lick.
Fuwawa twitched then, but a simple lick wasn't enough to wake her up – the thought only encouraging you to lick her more. You carefully resisted the idea of rushing, of just going to town on her pussy and eating her out like a wild animal, but you couldn't ignore how hot it was to finally eat her out. Just the knowledge you were tonguing Fuwawa's pussy turned you on and left your shorts tight, tempting your right hand down into your shorts, your hard cock found and stroked with slow, stiff tugs of your wrist, your focus torn by your throbbing need or her pussy as you licked it.
Fuwawa only stirred further the more you licked; that much you could tell with how her thighs tensed and twitched, the motions becoming more conscious. You considered slowing down, to maybe even get on top of her and slip it in while she was still asleep, but that was probably a step too far. If she wanted to go that far in future she could ask, but you didn't want to just wake her up with your dick in her – least of all because her surprise might wake the other members of her family. At least this way her awakening would be a gentle one.
Or so you hoped. You'd never been woken up with a blowjob, but you imagined it would be a slow thing, right?
After a split-second of thought you banished the idea, a task made much easier when your tongue was tasting Fuwawa. You slowed then to kiss her thighs a few times and rub your cheek against her warm flesh, nuzzling her legs with a reverence you didn't dare show her when she awake, lest you embarrass yourself. Your tongue though was drawn back to her sex and you sampled her nectar gladly, eating her out even as she got wet from your actions, her breathing becoming more pronounced as you stimulated her back to wakefulness.
Until a hand reached down and brushed through your hair. You felt her tense, the surprise evident, but she didn't cry out in surprise or scream.
Instead the quilt was lifted, allowing you a look up Fuwawa's clothed top, and her flushed face.
''You left your window open.'' You answered her unasked question, mindfully whispering even as a grin came to your lips. ''I kinda wanted a snack.''
The joke, bad as it was, drew a giggle out of Fuwawa – her shock melting into delight in real time. The brightness to her visage seemed to wash away her sleepiness and you didn't hesitate to shift up her front, catching yourself on your elbows just so you could close the distance and kiss the pretty blonde, her coo felt against your lips. She wrapped her arms around you and you leaned into her embrace without question, a shiver dancing up your spine as you unintentionally pressed your crotch into hers, the cloth separating you all that stopped an accidental penetration.
You pulled back from the kiss then but Fuwawa was hungry too, it seems; her lips finding yours and her hand on the back of your head. You stifled your own groan and just reciprocated the kiss as quietly as you could, your grin refusing to fade even as you quickly reached down and shoved your shorts down to your knees, your boxers meeting the same fate. With nothing between you Fuwawa could reach down and caress your dick, her hand so soft and warm you buckled from her mere touch, unconsciously thrusting into her hand for a second.
''You're so hard.'' Fuwawa whispered to you, the little syllables tickling your lips. ''You got really excited huh?''
''So did you.'' She was still wet, after all. ''Can I...?''
''Mm.'' The answer was immediate, as was her kind smile.
You kissed her nose first then her lips; the second kiss evolving into something much deeper. She held your cock even as you reared your hips back, helpfully guiding your tip as it pushed and throbbed against her puffy lips, her hole elusive as you blindly rolled your hips, trying to put it in while you kissed her. She giggled against your lips and you felt your cheeks heat up, embarrassment closing your throat, but with a bit of patience you finally got it, felt the tip inch in-
And pleasure washed over you as you penetrated Fuwawa. She clutched onto you, a soft gasp preluding her deeper moan, one quiet but sounding so loud in the silence. You could hardly keep your own groan silent though as you felt her hot vaginal walls clamp around you, her insides so good you could do nothing but rock your hips and sink deeper into the dog-girl, her pussy possessively squeezing your shaft the whole time as you worked your way in deeper and deeper.
Wet as she was you sunk into her easily, her insides only becoming more lubricated as you pistoned between her hot walls and opened her up a bit. Even then her tightness didn't diminish; a hot vice that kneaded and clenched around your manhood as you fitted it into her, soon managing to go balls-deep. She moaned at that, fingers digging into your shoulders and nape as she held you on top of her, the bed covers pooling just below your shoulder-blades as you slowly fucked the dog-girl missionary.
You wanted more though. Drawing back from the kiss you tried to unbutton her blue pyjama top with one hand, your fingers fumbling – until with a bashful giggle Fuwawa did it for you, her nimble digits working them loose form top to bottom. You saw collarbone, cleavage, boob – and then the second the last two buttons came loose you could see her large breasts much easier, no bra or anything kept underneath while she slept. With your free hand you brushed the folds of her pyjama top aside and admired their plumpness gladly; your fingers soon sinking into her left tit as you groped her unashamedly, just enjoying how big and soft she felt.
It wasn't the first time you'd groped Fuwawa. It still hadn't lost its appeal – boobs were boobs, after all, and you couldn't hope to keep your enthralment at bay.
Fuwawa's giggle did a good job of luring your focus back to her face though, doubly so as she tugged you back in, her lips meeting yours. The impassioned kiss sent shudders running up your spine and you worked your hips faster; pumping yourself into her honeypot and feeling her slickness cling to your cock. She had her legs spread but they were coming back in now, pressing against your hips and threatening to leg-lock you, the thought exciting.
So much so you grew faster, driving your cock into her depths. The bed rocked a bit and the headboard bumped against the wall but you pretended not to hear it, your breathing short and sharp as you buried your cock in Fuwawa – her hot, gasping breaths felt against your lips when she wasn't kissing you. Hell the heat radiating off of your bodies was enough to make you sweat a bit, the outside air be damned, and a particular pleasure started to build within you.
''S-Ssh...'' Fuwawa gasped out, pulling you on top of her. ''Almost... almost...!''
You shuddered and grunted an agreement, eyes screwing shut as you buried your face in the crook of her neck – mad lust overpowering you as you rutted into her as fast as you dared, the occasional slap of naked flesh haunting you. Yet it wasn't enough to stop you now, pleasure aching up your swollen shaft, the tightness of Fuwawa's pussy too much, your balls begging for release as you slammed into her, her cries soft and choked-!
''Myn~!''
And then she came, sinking her nails into your back and her breasts pushing against your chest as she spasmed, back arched – and you came. Slamming in one final time you grinded yourself senselessly into Fuwawa, a soundless gasp escaping you as you nutted deep inside of her – cum profuse and thick as you poured it into her spurt by spurt, the consequences be damned. All you could think to do was to cum inside of the dog-girl, to breed her into the bed, to mark her insides with your seed. A desire you fulfilled wholeheartedly as your tip kissed her deepest parts, spurting your seed into her womb.
How long your climax lasted you weren't entirely sure, only that at some point you relaxed atop her, still erect but not as ragingly erect as before. A nudge from Fuwawa made you rock your hips and pull out, letting you snuggle into her nearly-naked self, the satisfaction of fucking her radiating through you. A sentiment Fuwawa seemed to share as she giggled into your neck and drew back, nose nuzzling yours and preluding the kiss she planted upon your lips.
''Let me on top.'' She whispered then.
Warmth burned your cheeks but you didn't hesitate to comply, a soft whisper of agreement escaping you. The single bed made it awkward to move about, doubly so with it being so close to the ceiling, but with some effort you squeeze to one side and let Fuwawa shift nearer the edge, only a wooden slat to prevent her from rolling over the edge. You eased yourself into her spot, the bed warm under you, and you openly ogled the dog-girl as she shed her shirt and got on your lap – her nakedness something to be studied with how gorgeous it was.
She blushed under your intense gaze but Fuwawa didn't shy away from it, her smile bashful even as she straddled you. A fact that drew your eyes down her naked front, spying her taut tummy down to her glistening womanhood, your semi-erect cock caught in her hand and stroked back to full hardness with ease. Just being touched was enough to make you shiver but you endured, your tingling shaft soon aching as you became erect once more, your tip kissing her pink opening.
''Ah... ahh~''
And then you were inside of Fuwawa once more, cock sliding in, and in, and in – and then hilting. You dug your fingers into her hips and exhaled a breath, her hotness enveloping your shaft on all sides and leaving you throbbing deep inside of her pussy, the sensation so divine it deprived you of words. If Fuwawa had any she didn't say them, one hand meagrely clasped over her mouth to contain her moan even as her other laid itself over your right, encouraging you to hold her hip.
And then she started to ride you. Rising slowly she descended onto your cock with a stifled moan, her hot pussy seizing around you, some of your cum leaking out down your shaft as she impaled herself on you. It was erotic, tempting your hands from her hips to her ass, groping that nice behind of hers and helping pull her onto your length. An act aided as Fuwawa put her hands on the low ceiling and used it to push herself onto you, the bed frame squeaking each time she did so, her loins practically grinding down against yours as she squeezed you so lovingly.
Still you craved more, your lust only growing. As if sensing that thought Fuwawa leaned forwards, your hands latching onto her boobs and giving them a nice squeeze, eliciting a whimper from your partner. She rolled her hips furiously, grinding herself onto your dick and stirring you around her clenching depths, the sensation enough to draw a strained moan out of you even as you tried to quieten it. She grinned at that, though the expression became tight as you bucked your hips, shoving your dick up into her tight pussy.
''A-Ahh... ahh~'' Hot, wordless breaths of pleasure escaped Fuwawa then, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip as she rode you faster, shoving herself onto your dick.
It felt like heaven and at this rate it was impossible to hold back, your sensitive tip squeezed by her insides and making you weep pre-cum, the prospect of cumming inside of her again too hot to resist. As if eager for a creampie Fuwawa bounced on your cock with a stray few moans escaping her, her boobs released just so you could hold onto her hips, yanking her down and watching her tits jiggle in your face.
''I-I'm gonna cum...!'' Fuwawa panted out, arms on either side of you.
''Same.'' You grunted back, holding back as long as you could – but the incredible heat squeezing your cock, the slick friction, it was too much-!
And faster than expected you climaxed, a strangled moan forced from your lips as you creampied Fuwawa. She grinded herself down onto you, a high-pitched whine escaping her as she trembled on your lap, her insides seizing around you and her nectar soaking your groin – her orgasm as quiet as could be even as she shook so much. Spasms jolted her limbs and she shook her head wildly, her tail wagging especially fast as she tried to make no noise.
You burned the sight into memory, even as her tight insides seemed to squeeze your balls dry, your load pumped into her depths. Only when you had no more to give did your intense orgasm wane, your breathing still fast even as you relaxed into the pillow – and a soft hiss escaped you as she lifted herself off of your cock. Cum overflowed from her twice-creampied pussy but she didn't seem to care, simply squeezing down onto her side next to you – two quick kisses touching your left cheek, making your heart flutter.
''I wuv you so much~'' Fuwawa whispered right into your ear, giggling when you looked aside, embarrassed. ''Is Mococo-chan still asleep?''
A good question you had to admit, and one that tempted you to look over the edge of the bed-
And you were treated to the sight of Mococo, her quilt pushed down to her thighs and her pyjama bottoms even further down, leaving nothing to hide how her fingers were knuckle-deep in her pussy. Her other hand was groping at her small chest, her shirt unbuttoned and letting you see it all – especially her wide-eyed, deer-in-the-headlights expression.
Until slowly, shakily, she released her breast and put a finger to her lips, silently shushing you with pleading intent.
You didn't dare reply lest Fuwawa get curious – and instead you laid back down.
''...yeah, she's asleep.''
''Phew~'' You shivered as Fuwawa's breath washed over your neck, her body spooning your side. ''Can you stay the night?''
''Sure, just wake me before your parents come knocking...''
''Hehe, don't worry; they'll be leaving early tomorrow. By the time we wake up they'll be long gone~''
You took comfort in that and, with some effort, got comfortable in the small bed – snuggling with your busty, naked Fuwawa by your side.
Unable to forget the sight of an equally-naked Mococo, either...
[END]