Skiff and Red Jack Furry Muck January 2000 Š2000 their players Red_Jack grins, and rubs about his side along the skunks, "What would you like?" Skiff's a male black-and-white scoonktaur, about five foot five. Skiff's a 'taur at the moment. Glossy black fur with white stripes all down both his backs, and white rings up the length of his big floofy tail. He's a handsome fellow, with all the right parts in all the right places. Skiff is currently nude, because of the difficulty of finding clothing that fits a 'taur. You can therefore see that in addition to what he's got in front, he is hung like a horse in the rear. There is a thin silver chain around his neck, carrying a tag with illegible lettering on it. He sees you looking at him. <<>> Skiff is a young artistic shy fluffy poetic huggable mischievous raccoon mostly-harmless male. <<>> Skiff says, "I'm open to suggestions, sir. ;)" Red_Jack head butts the skunk, "I was hoping you'd have some, I just had a rough day beat most of the originality out of me." Skiff says, "Originality ain't my stroung suit." Skiff hugs you! You hug Skiff! Red_Jack nuzzles against his chest, smiles, "I have an ider or so, if you'd like." And with that, he kisses Skiff. Skiff slurps Jack's nuzzle. "Sounds like a good idear to me..." Red_Jack smiles, and licks you under your chin, then licks along your neck, then your chest. Skiff hrrfs and scritches the back of your head. Red_Jack looks up at Skiff, "More?", before bending down to lick his right nipple. Skiff mrrs. "Yessirrrr.." Red_Jack switches to the left nipple, "Good, one tongue lashing coming up, or should that be going down?" Skiff catches his breath and stammers. "D-d-down is good..." Red_Jack pauses to smile at you, "Good choice, while you have one." ;) Skiff heeks! Red_Jack begins applying small quick kisses, as he works his way down your upper torso. Skiff shudders and continues scritching your headfur. Red_Jack begins skritching you along the underside of your body, accidently, brushing your sheath, accidently, while kissing his way from your upper body to your lower. Skiff yipes at the touch, and his sheath swells. "Oh, naughty Jack... Suspense is unhealthy!" Red_Jack folds his legs beneath him, laying down, he leans forward, giving Skiff little kisses between his front legs, "Hmm, I don't think I can reach any further, can you help me?" ;) Skiff nods to Jack, not quite sure, laying down on his side. "Yours to direct, sir..." Red_Jack smiles, and begins to kiss his way along your belly, "Direct, I should hope that it comes naturally." ;) Skiff's a male black-and-white scoonktaur, about five foot five. Skiff's a 'taur at the moment. Glossy black fur with white stripes all down both his backs, and white rings up the length of his big floofy tail. He's a handsome fellow, with all the right parts in all the right places. Skiff is currently nude, because of the difficulty of finding clothing that fits a 'taur. You can therefore see that in addition to what he's got in front, he is hung like a horse in the rear. There is a thin silver chain around his neck, carrying a tag with illegible lettering on it. A husky pumataur, 6ft tall, 6ft 6 long stands before you. Reddish-brown fur covers most of his body, excepting for the white fur starting under his chin and running ot the base of his 30 inch black tipped tail. He stands on four legs, like any other puma would, but he also has two arms, ending in an odd hand/paw combination. Each hand has four equal length fingers, and a thumb, but no nails or claws, and fur covers all of it except the underside, which has pads like a regular paw. Peeking out from his sheath, you can see the tip of his 12in penis. Turning your way, he looks at you, amusement showing in his grey eyes. Skiff looks over at his stiffening taurhood. "I think it's coming along naturally enough..." Red_Jack smiles, and continues his licking, not so accidently brushing your taurhood with his hands, "Is something like that natural? I try only to eat natural food." Skiff gasps! "N-n-natural... you could say it's n-natural f-food..." Red_Jack bumps his nose against your tip, his kisses having brought him there. "Good thing I'm hungry tonite. Lets see how much there is." And with that, he runs his tongue along your taurhood, sticking his tongue into your sheath to see how much is hiding from him. Skiff rawrfs! "Oh, life... You have no idea.." The touch of your tongue causes nearly an arm's length of cock to slowly slip out of his sheath. Red_Jack grins, as he begins to lick his way around the tip, then down to your sheath, along that to your balls, and back the way he came, "Why don't you show me, come out, cum out, where ever you are." Skiff shakes, his cock throbbing under Jack's attentions. "You're teasing me, Jack," he says, haltingly. "G-go on.. suck it off..." Red_Jack smiles, and works his mouth down over the thick head, "Don't mind if I do." Licking and sucking, he begins working its length into his mouth. Skiff yips as his member is engulfed. He starts bucking his hips, trying to shove his lengthy cock down the warm throat in front of him. Red_Jack chokes for a second, then tilts his head back, "Never tried this before, wonder if it'll work." As he says that, he starts working his mouth up and down your cock, trying to work it down his throat. Skiff gawks at Jack's attempt at "sword-swallowing". More carefully, but firmly, he continues to shove his taurcock down the pumataur's throat, mrring at the sensation. Red_Jack smiles around your cock, pushing forward, trying hard not to choke, and wondering if he can touch your sheath with his nose. Feels the taurcock stretching, and decides to PURRRRRRR as hard and long as he can. Skiff very nearly loses his load as your vibration runs up and down his length... Through a great effort of will, he continues to press forward, until he runs out of cock. "Wurff... How did you do that.. ?" Red_Jack purrs as hard as he can, he thinks to himself, now he knows what its like to be swallowed by a vibrator, your sheath bumps his nose, and he idly wonders just how much he swallowed, as he continues to suck on your cock, his throat vibrating the full length of it. You whisper, "Looks at your idle time, Am I having that much of an affect on you?" to Skiff. Skiff steels himself, pulling his taurhood partway out of your throat, and carefully thrusting the full foot and a half of length back in... His breathing becomes irregular, his cock begins to throb, his whole body tenses up under the influence of the tight vibrating throat... Skiff whispers, "Might say that..." to you. Red_Jack smiles around your cock, pulling slowly back, anticipating what's coming, and to help it along, he begins rolling your balls in his paws. Skiff barks! The full length of his cock spasms, and he starts pumping his seed directly to your stomach, shouting "Awwh! Yarrh..." Red_Jack quickly pulls back, your cock coming out of his throat, until just the tip is in his mouth, "Did you think I was going to miss tasting your delicious seed?" For a moment, he pulls completely away your cock, allowing your seed to spray his face, before he dives back down on your cock, quickly swallowing its full length, purring all the way. Skiff, still shaking from climax, continues emptying quite a bit of taurseed into Jack... the pumataur's vibrating throat prolonging his orgasm, draining him... You whisper, "You still breathing over there(deeply I hope)" to Skiff. Skiff whispers, "Ohh, yep." to you. Red_Jack sticks his tongue out, and begins licking your balls, enjoying the taste of them, as he enjoys the feel of your seed coating his throat and stomach. Skiff yipes! "You're relentless!" His hips buck reflexively, his cock still spurting cum as you lick at his ballsac.. Red_Jack smiles, as he begins backing your cock slowly out of his throat, taking his time to lick your shaft clean, as he pulls off of it little by little. Skiff *flumps* to the ground, exhausted. "You're a workout, sir..." He leans over and starts to lick his taurseed off your face. Skiff whispers, "Still alive there?" to you. Skiff sighs. +++++Skiff just smelled you! Skiff wonders what happened to Jack? Skiff decides to head out. "If Jack comes back, tell him I'll make it up to him sometime."