My Favorite Piece

Vanessa shifted as she reached out towards Art, extending her paw farther and farther until she was on her stomach and touching the edge of the bed. She opened her eyes, the space next to her was empty.

“Art?”

She sat up and looked around her room, he was nowhere to be found. Slowly she pulled her knees up to her chest, she thought back to last night and started to tear up.

“H-he said that h-he’d be here when I woke up.”

She buried her face in her knees and started to cry. In-between her sobs she heard her toilet flush. She heard footsteps coming towards her room. She looked up and saw Art in the doorway, stretching his arm above his head.

“Morning”

Art saw the tears sliding down her cheeks,

“Umm are you alright?”

Without another word Vanessa sprang from her bed and tackled him. She pinned his shoulders and brought her head down, giving him a deep kiss. Her tears of sorrow turned into tears of joy. She broke the kiss, Art looked up at her smiling face with a pained/surprised expression on his.

“Oww! What was that for?”

Vanessa put all her weight on Art, immobilizing him and smothering his face in her mane.

“I thought you left”

Vanessa kept him pinned for a bit, enjoying the feeling of his breath tickling her mane. She raised herself up so that she was kneeling over him, her butt pinning his legs. She looked down at him with an apologetic look in her eyes.

“Sorry about that… Looks like I went a little crazy,”

She wiped her face with the back of her paw and sniffled.

“I-I’m just tired of waking up alone”

Art looked up at her and smiled,

“You won’t have to worry about that anymore.”

He beckoned her back down for a kiss.


          Art looked down at his watch “11:00” he sighed,

“Thankfully that was my last trip for awhile.”

He shut off his car and stepped out, he looked at the houses windows, all dark.

“Maybe I can sneak in quietly”

moving up the moonlit walkway he tiptoed up the front steps and grabbed the door knob. He twisted it slowly and opened the door, he grabbed the inside handle and shut the door carefully, making sure the latch didn’t catch on the door frame. He slowly twisted the handle back and let go. He was in, now it was time to face the second obstacle between him and his bed. He stalked over to the foot of the stairs and paused for a moment, was it the left side or right side of the steps that creaked? He guessed left… He guessed wrong. A door flew open upstairs, he heard the sounds of claws on wood, they were coming towards the steps.

“Shit”

Art swore under his breath, cursing his luck. The stairway light flicked on, momentarily blinding him and making it impossible to brace for the impending barrage of fur.

“Daddy!”

Art felt 3 small bodies collide with him as he fell backwards, knocking his head on the wood floor. He blacked out for a second, when he came to he was flat on his back, held down by the weight of 3 Jinko cubs. The twins, Gabby and Layla were nuzzling their faces into his left leg and right arm. They were only four but were as strong as children twice their age, they had his limbs in locked vice like grips. atop his chest sat Eva, the oldest by a year, she looked down at her father and smiled. She brought her lips down and gave him a quick peck on the cheek

“Welcome home dad.”

Art winced as he spoke

“Gee, thanks…”

Eva’s tail darted back and forth as she giddily bounced up and down. With his free arm Art reached up and started to rub her ear. She tilted her head to the side and closed her eyes, chuffing as he massaged it between his thumb and index finger.

“Sorry I’m home so late, it’s good to see you all.”

There was another sound coming towards the steps, it sounded heavier this time.

“Girls! Get off your father, he’s had a long trip.”

Slowly the cubs got off of Art, he took a deep breath, titled his head up and smiled. Vanessa was standing at the top of the steps, wearing her tiger pajamas. She descended the stairs and offered him a paw, Art gladly took it and was lifted onto his feet. She dusted him off then pulled his head into her chest. Even after 3 kids she was still as ripped as ever, every time they hugged Art felt like she could snap him in half, the benefits of being a personal trainer.

“How was it?”

“Long, miserable, and tedious…”

He sighed into her chest, she responded by rubbing the back of his head. “Let’s go to bed” she kissed the top of his head.

Vanessa picked up Eva and held her in a bridal carry, Art took a twin in each arm. They rested their heads on his shoulders and closed their eyes, already falling asleep. Art and Vanessa made their way to the kids bedroom and laid the girls down. Vanessa looked at him from across the bed,

“Can you handle the rest of this?”

He nodded his head, she smiled at him and left the room. He picked the covers up off the floor. Gabby and Layla were already sound asleep by the time he brought the covers up to them. They were wrapped in each other’s arms, Gabby’s face was buried in Layla’s neck while Layla rested her cheek against Gabby’s head, both of them were breathing softly like kittens. They were identical, impossible to tell apart aside from the fact that Layla insisted her hair be kept short. Art couldn’t help but smile at the adorableness of the scene before him, he brought his lips down and planned two small kisses on their heads. He stood up and leaned over the bed, planting a kiss on Eva’s forehead. He walked over to the doorway and looked back

“Goodnight girls,”

Eva was the only one to respond

“Goodnight dad.”

He smiled and shut the door, quietly he made his way down the hall to his bedroom.

He walked over to the closet and got changed, finally his trip had come to an end and he could claim his reward. Art laid down and sighed, he felt a paw wrap itself around his waist and pull him in. Vanessa wrapped her legs legs around his, enveloping them in a shroud of warmth. She placed her nose against the back of his head and enjoyed the scent that had been absent from her life for 2 weeks. Art closed his eyes,

“How were the girls?”

“As good as 3 little cubs can be.”

Vanessa snaked her other arm under him and wrapped it around his chest, pulling him in closer. He felt her breasts press up against his back, her erect nipples teased him through the fabric. She lifted her head up slightly and whispered in his ear,

“After they leave for school tomorrow we’re gonna fuck like crazy.”

She licked his ear, driving her point home. He shivered at the rough texture of her tongue and hot breath. He smiled, then yawned

“Looking forward to it.”

Vanessa laid her head back down and began to chuff quietly. After 6 years together Art still couldn’t get over how cute it was when Vanessa chuffed. Seeing such an imposing figure manifest her happiness in such a small way never failed to make him giggle. He had many fond memories of giving her massages after she’d had a long day at work. The way she would chuff and titter reminded him that underneath all that muscle and intense carnal desire was the woman he loved. After two weeks of restless nights, he was finally able to fall asleep without a problem.

Art opened his eyes, feeling well rested. He glanced over at the clock on his nightstand, “8:00” the girls should be at school by now. He sighed contently and mentally prepared for what lie ahead. Vanessa stirred behind him and emit a low growl. He felt her thumb on the inside of his waistband, gradually she slipped off his pants. She brought her lips up to his ear.

“How’d you sleep?”

“Very well,”

“gooood~”

she began to rub his crotch with her paw, pressing his cock against his pelvis with her palm and massaging his balls with her fingers. Art’s erection grew along with his wife’s excitement. She tightened her grip on his chest and took his length into her hand, pumping at a medium pace. He squirmed as she rubbed his member, occasionally tightening her grip on it. The way her pads molded to his shaft when she did made him moan out. Gradually she increased her speed, going from a medium tempo to a dangerously fast one. Art felt the pressure building in his loins

“V-Vanessa, not s-so fast…”

He said groggily. Despite his protests she continued to increase her paws speed over the next couple of minutes. He shut his eyes tightly, trying to stave off the inevitable.

“V-V-Vanessa!”

Just as he was about to reach the peak her paw stopped, leaving his throbbing erection unfulfilled and exposed to the cool morning air, a bead of pre forming on the summit. Art glanced back at his wife, red cheeked and panting.

“Why’d you stop!?”

Vanessa only grinned and planted a kiss on his cheek.

“Because my dear husband…”

She stood up on the bed and positioned herself over his face. She slid her pants off and threw them to the side, revealing her dripping slit. Little drops of honey hit his face as he braced himself, Vanessa smiled and dropped down.

“That was just your warm-up”

She slowly rotated her hips in little circles, savoring the moment and spreading her juices around Arts mouth. She slipped her legs around his arms, locking them between the backs of her knees. He inhaled deeply through his nose, taking in the musky scent of his wife’s ass. Slowly he extended his tongue and started lapping around her labia, teasing her clit with his tongue. Vanessa shuddered with excitement as she mashed her crotch into his face.

“Come on honey… Quit teasing me!”

He pat the fluffy part of her thigh and pointed towards his crotch, Vanessa smiled sheepishly

“Oh, right… Sorry about that love.”

Art rubbed her thigh and continued to lick away. Vanessa lowered herself until she was in front of his cock. She positioned her tongue at the base and slowly licked up, flicking it when she reached the top, swiping away the bead of pre. Art shuddered, Vanessa looked back at him and grinned mischievously

“Mmmm~ you liked that didn’t you?”

she wiggled her hips,

“Keep going my dear.”

Art continued to caress her entrance, he eventually inserted his tongue between her folds, lapping away at the sticky fluids within. Vanessa gasped and pressed his head into her crotch with her paw

“F-fu-uck yuh-y-yes, k-keep going!”

Vanessa removed her paw and Art did as she asked, in response she took him into her mouth. She started to bob her head up and down and move her tongue side to side along his shaft, occasionally stopping to tease his tip by folding her tongue around it. She started to take him deeper and deeper until he hit the back of her throat. Art bucked his hips, causing Vanessa to gag. She lifted her mouth off his cock, a thick trail of saliva connected her to it.

“Easy my dear!”

Art rubbed her thighs again,

“Sorry”

his voice was muffled by her snatch. Vanessa giggled and took him into her mouth again, she slowly brought her head down until her lips touched his base. She folded her tongue around his shaft and began to suck, forming a vacuum like seal. Art tightened his arms around her legs and shook, he moaned loudly into her pussy. Vanessa started to bob her head slightly, massaging his tip with the back of her throat. Her mouth became slicker and slicker as more pre leaked out of Art, eventually his tongue’s movements slowed and his leg began to shake. Vanessa gently squeezed his balls and sucked harder, increasing the pressure on his cock. Art cried out and bucked his hips up.

“Vanessa!”

He fired strand after strand of hot jizz into her mouth, timing his thrusts with his ejaculations.

Vanessa’s eyes went wide at the sheer amount Art was letting out, she tried her best to swallow it all but eventually pulled her head back, leaving a few errant strands to hit her face and slide down his shaft. She sat up and coughed, wiping off her lips with her thumb. She looked back at Art, panting.

“Were you saving that for me?”

He nodded his head, Vanessa leaned back down and kissed his cock. “You’re so sweet” she pressed her crotch into his face and started to lick up anything she missed,

“I’ve been saving something for you too.”

Art slipped his tongue inside her again. This time he went wild, exploring deep within her and occasionally flicking her clit. Vanessa sat up and  fastened her thighs around his head.

“Y-you’re so c-close”

Art continued his assault on her nethers, fluid coated his tongue and began to leak out of her. With a couple more jabs Vanessa’s thighs locked even tighter around his head and Art found his tongue trapped between her soft walls. She threw her head back roared as a deluge of fluids came flowing out of her. Art coughed and sputtered as the sudden torrent of fluids washed over his mouth and face. Vanessa sat above him, basking in the afterglow of her intense orgasm, her chest bouncing up and down in time with her breaths. Eventually she removed herself from his head and spun around to face him, planting her butt on his crotch. Art’s arms started to tingle as the blood flowed back into them, he looked up at his blushing wife and sighed. Vanessa gave him a warm smile and wiped off his face with the back off her paw, she brought her head down and touched her nose to his before planting a small kiss on his lips.

“You’re all messy now”

he brought his hand up and cupped her cheek, feeling the dried semen with his thumb.

“So are you”

Vanessa giggled and started to undo the buttons on her pajama top, leaving her sizable bust to swing freely. She licked Arts cheek and started to undo his shirt, she opened it and nuzzled her face against his chest.

“Let’s take a shower,”

she got off the bed and took his hands in her paws. She pulled him up, slung him over her shoulder and headed towards the bathroom.


She set him down and turned on the water, stretching out her arms and legs while she waited for it to warm up. Art glanced down at her toned legs, seeing her muscles flex and tighten awakened something almost primal within him. Vanessa was very serious about working out, after they started dating she insisted on coaching him, partially to help him stay fit and build muscle but mostly to turn him into someone who could handle all 300 pounds of her (not that he was complaining). He traced his gaze up to her ass and held it there, taking in the wonderful sight before him. All the fat on Vanessa was located on her rear, even then it was just a thin layer. The rest was firm, sculpted muscle. Vanessa glanced back at him and winked

“Like what you see?”

She placed her paw just below one of her cheeks and started to bounce it up and down. She pressed the paw into her flesh and pulled it diagonally, offering him a glimpse of her pert anus. She let go, letting her cheek fall back down, jiggling as it settled. Art smiled and brought his hands down over his growing erection. Vanessa laughed and took him by the wrist, pulling him into the shower,

“You’re so easy to get going.”

She wrapped her arms around him and rubbed her cheek against his head, Art rested his head against her chest and brought his arms up around her waist. They danced in a small circle, letting the water run down their naked bodies. He pressed his ear into Vanessa’s chest and listened to her heart beat. She responded by rubbing his back,

“I missed you…”

“I missed you too…”

Slowly he snuck his hands down and rested them on her ass. He started to play with her butt cheeks, moving them up and down and occasionally pulling them apart. He traced his finger up and down her crack before gently sliding the tip of his finger in and out of her. Art’s erection grew even more and he started to thrust his hips inadvertently. He massaged his cock between her toned thighs, feeling his second wind coming on. She gave him a big squeeze then let him go. In one quick motion she spun around and pinned him to the shower wall with her butt. His gaze shifted up her back to her grinning face,

“Ready for more love?”

Art smiled and nodded his head. She started to bounce her hips up and down, massaging his cock in-between her ass cheeks. He grabbed onto her hips and began to thrust, pushing forward when she came down and sliding back when she went up. She reached over and grabbed a bottle of body wash, squirting a generous amount over her ass and placing her paw over Art’s cock, gently pressing down. Little bubbles started to form as he continued to thrust away, feeling another orgasm building. Vanessa slowed her movements and pointed at her anus,

“Uh-uh-uh, do it inside dear.”

Art nodded and placed his tip on her rear entrance and guided himself in slowly. Vanessa grunted and placed her hands on the wall, she pushed into him until she hit his pelvis. Art threw his head back,

“H-h-holy fuck!”

Her ass squeezed him with all its might, he made a little circle with his hand and gave it a loud smack.

Vanessa jumped slightly and shook her hips, Art gingerly pulled back then thrust forward, fighting against her tight walls. Her ass was so unbelievably warm, he grit his teeth trying his best not to cum. Vanessa took charge of the situation and started to move up and down his length, clenching when she went back and relaxing when she came up. Art gripped her waist and helped her move things along, wanting to find release so badly. With one more thrust his breath caught in his throat and his cock started to twitch. He gasped and moaned as he fired his load deep inside her, pushing his cock as far as it could go. Art slumped against the shower wall, panting. He grimaced as Vanessa slid herself off of him, she pulled one of her cheeks to the side and gave him a view of semen slowly leak out of her. She laid down on the shower floor and spread her legs. She beckoned him down next to her. Art dropped to his knees and took in the sights of his wife’s glistening body. The water almost seemed to bounce off her abs as it flowed down, he traced his gaze up to her breasts and blushed. He remembered all the cold winter nights they spent next to the fireplace and how her boobs were comfier than any pillow they had. Sleeping on a live tiger sure beat the hell out of having one as a rug. He looked up at her face and smiled, he adored absolutely everything about it. Whether it be her adorable markings, soft understanding eyes or plump kissable lips. He still couldn’t believe that she had said yes all those years ago and made him the happiest man alive.

He lowered himself down and kissed her, gently nibbling on her lip for a bit before he stuck his tongue inside her mouth. Vanessa moaned as he explored her mouth, coaxing her tongue into joining his in its dance. He took her breast started to knead it, rolling it around in the palm of his hand while he made a little circle around her nipple with his finger. Eventually he removed his hand from her breast and slid his fingers down her abs until he arrived at her muff. He rubbed in between her labia with his middle finger before he brought his index finger down and slipped inside her. He slid his fingers in and out at a steady pace, occasionally bringing his thumb up to rub her clit in a little circle. Vanessa broke their kiss and looked up at him

“n-not so fast”

Art only grinned as he continued to move his fingers, gradually increasing his speed. Vanessa started gasp and pant as his fingers teased her insides, she closed her eyes and clenched her teeth, feeling herself nearing the tipping point.

“I-I’m g-gunna c-c-cum!”

Just before she crossed the over the edge his fingers stopped. She looked up Art and saw the massive shit eating grin on his face. He removed his fingers from her and made a scissor motion, strands of feminine fluid were draped between his fingers.

“Paaaaay baaaaack!~”

Vanessa slugged him in the leg and pouted, puffing out one of her cheeks. Art rubbed his leg and giggled

“Ouch! He-he-he, sorry,”

he positioned himself in front of her and pumped his cock a few times.

“One more go?”

Vanessa licked her lips and locked her legs around his waist, Art took that as his cue and slipped in. Vanessa gasped as Arts pelvis collided with hers, he pulled back and thrust forward again, gradually building speed. She reached up and placed her paws on his shoulders, her breasts bounced up and down as he continued to pound away.

“Ah-h-ahh-ha yes! Fuck me my love!”

He snuck his hand up and pinched her nipple, rolling it around between his fingers. She felt his cock twitch more and more as his movements became faster and faster. She locked her legs tighter around him, ensuring he couldn’t escape. After a few more thrusts they both reached the peak, Vanessa pulled Art’s head into her mane and screamed his name, the sound of her voice reverberated around the shower and filled his ears. Vanessa’s chest heaved up and down, she held Art tightly and whispered “I love you” over and over between breaths. Eventually her breathing slowed and Art raised himself up. He grabbed a bottle of shampoo and shook it gently. Vanessa stood up and let him go to work, she closed her eyes and hummed as he worked his fingers into her legs, rubbing in between her toes and gently massaging her calves. He moved to her arms and soaped them up inch by inch, taking the opportunity to squish the pads on her palms with his fingers. He moved up to her neck and made sure to take special care of her mane, occasionally massaging her shoulders before he moved up to her head. He applied a generous amount to her gorgeous locks and let the suds flow down as he rubbed. Occasionally he would rub her ears, causing her to chuff tenderly.

“You’re too good to me”

Art laughed,

“Oh, Peeshaw… I know your fur is a pain to clean, now close your eyes.”

He took the shower head and rinsed her off, smiling as the soap melted away to reveal her beautiful brownish-orange fur and piercing black stripes. He washed his own hair then shut off the water. They stepped out of the shower and dried each other off, Art took a step back and admired his handiwork. Vanessa’s fur looked brighter than before and poofy beyond all belief, he walked up to her and buried his nose in her arm and inhaled deeply, he looked up at her and smiled,

“all clean!”

Vanessa smiled back and pulled him in for a small hug,

“Thank you my dear.”

They put on their bathrobes and went downstairs to eat breakfast.


Vanessa set the plates on the table and sat down next to Art. “Thanks for making breakfast.” Art took a fork full of pancakes and started to smile as he chewed.

“Ahh, it’s good to be home.”

Vanessa put her finger under his chin and closed his mouth. She lipped the words “mouth closed” he swallowed,

“sorry”

Vanessa sighed,

“Now I know where the girls get it from.”

Art chuckled and continued eating,

“So… Anything else you want to do today?”

Vanessa bit her lip and thought for a minute, eventually her face lit up with an idea.

“How about we go to the art museum?!”

Art gave her a puzzled look. She pat his leg,

“Come onnn~ it’ll be fun! It’s been forever since we’ve done something together.”

Art chuckled again,

“What about this morning?”

Vanessa punched his shoulder and giggled.

“You know what I mean.”

Art thought for a minute,

“I mean, I’m not opposed to it but is there a reason you want to go?”

Vanessa put her arm around him.

“It’ll be nice and quiet, plus we can walk at our own pace for once.”

Art thought back to some recent family trips. If the girls weren’t clinging to his limbs they were running around causing chaos. To say that 3 Jinko cubs were a handful would be a massive understatement. He rubbed the paw on his shoulder.

“Alright, let’s do it.”

Vanessa smiled and leaned her head on his shoulder

“thank you.”

Art continued to eat,

“After breakfast though.”

He winked at her. Vanessa took her head off his shoulder and dug into her own breakfast before they went back upstairs to get dressed.


They walked hand in paw through the galleries, taking in all the different kinds of art before them. Occasionally they would stop to admire a piece that caught their eyes. A minimalist modern piece, an abstract piece with vibrant contrasting colors, nude photographs, and scrap metal sculptures were all things they stopped to look at. Art squeezed Vanessa’s paw,

“You know, I had my doubts but this has actually been a lot of fun… Thanks for bringing me here.”

Vanessa squeezed his hand and smiled

“you’re welcome.”

Eventually they reached one of the main attractions of the exhibition. Arts jaw dropped at the sight of it. It was of some kind of cityscape. Lots of detail on a grand scale with plenty of bright complimenting colors. It was a stunning piece. After a few minutes Art spoke up,

“Out of all the things we saw today this probably has to be my favorite piece of art.”

Vanessa smiled,

“Want to know what my favorite piece of art is?”

“sure”

She let go of his hand and tapped his chest with her finger, right above his heart. Art smiled and leaned against her, she responded by putting her arm around him.

“You’ve been waiting all day for a chance to say that haven’t you?”

Vanessa giggled as a massive grin creeped onto her face.

“Maybe…”

Art laughed and playfully hit her stomach with the back of his hand.

“That’s so lame!”

Vanessa rubbed his shoulder and gave him a small squeeze

“I love you…”

“I love you too…”

Pic done by Ittla

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