Alone Time with Nicole
by Z. Wolf(return to fan art page)
Nicole double-checked the whole house again, just in case. His dad was away on a weekend business trip, and Cecil was asleep on the sofa. Perfect, he thought to himself, smirking and slipping into his bedroom. He quietly closed and locked the door. Tonight, he was going to have some much-needed "alone" time, and he had his mind set on getting it. He pulled his cell phone out of his pocket, turned it off, and tossed it onto his bed.
As he slipped his shirt off, Nicole caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. He stared at his slender midriff, which on more than one occasion he'd been told was one of his most attractive features. He examined himself in the mirror for a bit, and giggled to himself a little. He slowly undid his shorts and let them slid down to his ankles, then kicked them into a corner. He looked in the mirror again, and saw a sexy skunk boy wearing girly panties. He blushed a little this time, and his tail started to swish back and forth as the panties started to bulge a little. It's time, he thought as he turned away from the mirror and slid the panties off too, smiling broadly as he did.
Nicole blushed more and smiled as he studied his reflection, he shaft sticking out a good seven or eight inches from the rest of his body, and his fuzzy sac hanging rather loosely just below. He murred softly, as he strode to the closet and opened it. He began to dig around in a box in a back corner. Not even Cecil knew about this box. It was Nicole's own secret stash of toys, things he'd bought with money his father had given him. This box had everything in it: dildos, vibrators, cuffs, collars, leashes, gags, masks, ropes, hoods, whips, chains, and even an e-stim unit. It surely was a collection that probably made Joel's look tame. He dug around a little, then found what he was looking for, a nice string of beads for his hole. He smiled as he ran the beads through his paw, feeling the size of each sphere with his fingers and noting how each one was bigger than the last. Yeah, he thought, this'll be perfect.
The skunk sat on the floor and leaned against the wall with his legs spread. It had been a while since the last time he pawed, and he wanted this to be epic. He took the biggest bead on the string, and pressed it to his hole. He started panting as the sphere pushed into his hole and stretched his sphincter. He gasped softly as it finally popped into place, but he knew he could take more. He slowly pushed a few more beads in, gasping and panting each time a new one popped into place.
After the fourth or fifth notch, Nicole felt the big one on the end rubbing against his prostate. His first thought was, Oh yeah, I forgot about that, immediately followed by, oh god, I'm so horny... This second thought filled his mind as his cock throbbed before him, and he slowly wrapped his paw around it and started to stroke off, trying feebly to keep the volume of his moaning and panting down. He closed his eyes and let his head roll back as he panted heavily. He started to hump into his paw a little, making the beads in his hole move and stimulate his prostate. The skunk whimpered softly in pleasure as he felt his orgasm building. He moaned louder and squirmed as he felt the pressure build, until finally his balls pulled in a little and he let loose all over his chest and stomach. He arched his back and gasped as he milked the last strands from his throbbing member.
As the orgasm subsided, Nicole leaned back against the wall, smiling and panting with his eyes closed. He felt great right now, and murred loudly to himself in the afterglow. Once he'd caught his breath, he slowly pulled the beads out of his hole, grunting and moaning each time he pulled a bigger sphere out. After the last one plopped out, he sat there panting again. A couple minutes later, he stood up and pulled his panties back on. He turned to look in the mirror again as he covered his flaccid shaft, blushing at he dried cum on his torso. Then something caught his eye in the background. He spun to look, and had a jaw-dropping realization: he'd never closed the shade in his window.
He ran over to see what had caught his eye, and got there just in time to see a black wolf running off. Nicole sighed and closed the shade, then turned out the light and crawled into bed. Fuck you, Joel, was his last thought as his mind drifted off into dreamland.