The Family Fantasy 4

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The story of the Stud continues, but this time, from the point of view of Maria, the girlfriend.

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The Family Fantasy

Part 4

For Avenging-Hobbits/ferretfyre

By Draconicon

When she'd first run into Alex that morning, she'd thought for sure that her boyfriend was pulling her leg. It wouldn't have been the first time that the dragon had ended up teasing her and coming up with some new game to play just to keep their fun and fancies fresh, and she had been willing enough to go along with it. However, as more and more of the little holes showed themselves, she started to think that he actually might be telling the truth. She even said that she believed him.

But it wasn't until he wanted to buy her the collar and call her his 'best girl' that she realized that he was really someone else. This wasn't her Alex. He was better.

Mmm...

She had a happy little feeling in the back of her head as she rubbed the collar around her neck as they left the store behind, and the otter knew that it had nothing to do with the hand on her ass. Much fun as that was, her satisfaction was entirely coming from the collar around her neck and what it represented for her.

Best Girl. She had always competed with the rest of the world for the Stud's attentions, and that meant that she had to do things that she wouldn't do for other herms. There were all kinds of things that she could have done for Alex, but he'd always treated her as if the girlfriend label was just a thing, not that much of an elevation from the rest of the pack, just something that they happened to be.

This Alex, on the other hand...

She reached back and squeezed his cock, and it was already throbbing hard for her. That was something else she appreciated. Her Alex had been more than willing to fuck at any point, true, but that had never meant that he was guaranteed to be hard just from looking at her. This Alex was, and that made him so much better.

The otter looked over her shoulder at him, not at all surprised to see that he was looking down at her ass. She chuckled, smacking him with her tail.

"Something on your mind?"

"Ass. I mean - you know what I mean."

"You want more already?"

"Well...yes...yes and no."

"Hehehe, just can't get your head wrapped around the whole thing, can you?"

"...Is that bad?"

"No, it's adorable. And I love you for it."

And she found that was the truth, and far more truth than her flirtatiousness would normally allow. She really was falling head over heels for him again, and she didn't know how to feel about that.

Maria had always been one of those cheerleaders that went with the flow, that enjoyed what she got and held onto it for as long as she could, but admitted that it was probably going to be temporary. The way that life went, everything was temporary. You just did your best to keep up with all the craziness and enjoy it while you could.

The fact that you could fuck so casually, that you could get into it with your teachers, your professors, even the cops if you wanted, meant that you were able to enjoy and be intimate with people far more casually than -

Maria chuckled, and Alex blinked.

"What? What's up?"

"Heh, I'm just realizing that I'm imagining your world, and it feel so bizarre."

"...Why?"

"Well, the fact that you'd just have to take a ticket from a cop instead of getting your lesson fucked into you, for one."

"That happens?!"

"Well, sometimes. Depends on how much you and the cop agree to."

"...I can't imagine that it's ever less than paying off the full amount."

"Heh, you'd be surprised. Some of the cops get really kinky and won't take anything less than the raunchy stuff if you want to get the whole ticket taken care of. Hell, I bet that's part of the whole exam process at their academy; if you're not kinky enough, you get kicked out. Can't have people paying off their tickets with vanilla sex, you know?"

She remembered doing that one time. She had gotten lucky with a bull cop that had plenty of cock and not a lot of brains. They were able to get away with fucking on the hood of her car for the cost of her ticket. Five hundred dollars that she hadn't had to pay to the cops, and instead got to keep in her wallet.

Had to get a plan B pill later, but that wasn't that bad.

Admittedly, it had gotten better since getting Alex as a boyfriend, but she still had to pay off a few things from time to time. They were mostly monogamous, but the old Alex and her had had some arrangements to allow her to do things.

Now that she thought about it...

She paused at the end of the parking lot, shaking her head. A little tug on his hand pulled her boyfriend to a nearby bench, where they got comfortable. She enjoyed the cold metal against her rump after the many fondles that she'd been getting as they walked along, glad to have a chance to cool off just a little.

"Something wrong?" Alex asked, some of that nervousness coming through again.

"No, no, just realized something. Me and the old Alex had a bit of an...understanding."

"...What do you mean?"

"I did occasionally fuck other people -"

He growled. Oh, he growled, and it was a deep, powerful sound that all but demanded that she fall to her knees and never do that again. The otter shivered, her nipples popping up and hard for a moment as she processed that sound.

By the time that she pulled her thoughts together again, Alex was apologizing profusely, but she shook her head with a chuckle.

"Don't apologize. That's hot."

"But -"

"Like I said, we keep it pretty casual here. Most couples aren't that monogamous in our world. We like to have options, and there's lots of intimacy between people, but that's usually a given, an understanding. If you want to be fucking around, I'm good with that; that's part of the thing you take on when you're the girlfriend to someone like you. But...I want to make sure that we're good with me sleeping around."

"..."

"I mean, I want to keep doing that, but if you really insist, we can see if you're good enough on your own...and have enough time, considering everyone else that you're going to have to fuck."

He looked away from her, and she could tell that it was more of a decision than he'd expected to have to make. She didn't push it, choosing to instead lean back and enjoy the warmth of the sun and wind on her bare chest and between her legs. She hadn't gone on a naked walk for a while, and while exhibitionism wasn't always common - most people wore at least a few strips of cloth for various reasons - she knew that it would be appreciated by those that walked by. They always liked to see naked people.

There were already a few eyes on her as other customers went in and out of the shop that they'd just left, but that was split between looking at the Stud beside her and looking at the collar rather than her naked bits. Everything that she had to show were things that they would have seen elsewhere, and bigger, besides.

The collar, however...

Maria pushed her chest forward, letting the collar jangle slightly. Everyone that stared at that, seeing the phrase 'Best Girl', would spread the word that this Alex was more devoted to her, that she had done something to encourage him to collar her, and that would make all the other girls that much more jealous. They would push for more of his attention, and she'd have the satisfaction of knowing that she had done something to make his life better.

He rubbed the back of his head before finally sighing.

"I...want to keep you close, but I don't think I'd have time to satisfy you. Not with everyone else going through my bedroom."

"Forget the bedroom. Some of them are going to do it out in public."

"Mmmph..."

"They'll walk right up and grab your cock and tell you that it's their turn. They'll start stroking you hard and then get on all fours right on the sidewalk."

"Nnngh...they wouldn't..."

"Oh, they would." Maria smirked, looking down between his legs. "And you're already looking forward to it."

"My cock looks forward to it."

"Same thing."

She idly rubbed it with her tail, tickling it and teasing a line along the underside towards the tip. He groaned, of course. He always did when he was getting teased. That little trait was the same between her Alex and this one.

When he was all but throbbing and dripping, though, she stopped. Instead of pushing him further, she leaned into his arm, hugging it until the upper part of his limb disappeared between her breasts. His cock continued to throb, and she knew that it would only get worse when she did this.

"You know," she whispered to him. "I could tell you all kinds of things that happened with the other you."

"..."

"I could tell you about the time that I found him in a threesome with his mom and sister..."

"Oh fuck..."

"I could tell you how I found him getting his balls sucked, his sister panting and moaning, fingering herself as hard as she possibly could while getting high on his scent, while his mom screamed for him to breed her. To knock her up. To make another sister."

He was throbbing the more that she talked, and it was almost charming to see how much he wanted that. She knew that he was still a horny, fetishy freak, and that was one more thing to love about him. She didn't have to touch it; she wanted to see if she could still get him off with words alone.

"Or maybe I should tell you about the time that he served the entire neighborhood 'milkshakes.'"

"Oh god..."

"That time when he stood on the front lawn and just jerked it all day long, oozing, milking himself of thick pre-cum from the milkshakes. Everyone came around to watch, you know, and I was there, too. I was right there, kneeling between your legs, worshiping your balls, edging your cock every time that you got tired. Your family members were there, using their breasts to stroke you and tease you when you got bored of my hands, giving you milk from their breasts to keep you on your feet."

"Mmmph...ah...ah..."

"You had to have had a hundred eyes on you, and a camera crew."

"Fuck...fuck..."

"Yes, you were so close to just fucking everyone. There were a dozen ladies and a dozen herms with their asses pointed back at you, tempting you to just let go and go after them, fuck them, use them. They wanted you, so badly."

"Mmmph..."

"But you didn't do it. You just kept edging, stroking, teasing. You were getting off on being watched, and you loved it."

"Did...did I..."

"Oh, you came. You came hard, all over the crowd, all over the pitcher you were supposed to fill. You came so hard that you overflowed it, and everyone had to rush for a second one to get the rest of your load. Everyone had Stud shakes for the rest of the night, and you had a line of herms and females waiting for their chance to ride you."

That was enough. He finally came, and when he did, he came hard. His cock jumped, squirting hands-free all over the ground. Maria chuckled as she watched the show, enjoying the way that the fat shaft bounced up, down, up, down, each time slapping the head lightly against the steel bars of the bench.

The white lines of his seed caught plenty of attention, too. One passing possum threw herself to the ground, sliding forward to get the last shot in her mouth. She moaned as she did, reaching down and fingering herself with the seed that had smeared through her fur, and she panted as she just gave in to debauchery.

She wasn't surprised when Alex blushed at the sight. He really wasn't used to the adoration that the Stud was supposed to receive, and she patted his leg.

"Come on."

He followed, clearly happy to leave the new tease behind. Maria, on the other hand, had plenty of other thoughts for him. There were many things that they could enjoy as they walked through town, and a few places that she imagined that she could take him when he was a little more himself.

She imagined how he'd react to the public milking troughs, where herms - and the Stud, from time to time - went to enjoy milking out their cum and pre-cum for the public consumption of those that didn't have funds to go order their own seed-food. It was almost like a glory-hole station, one that was open to the public and allowed for everyone to enjoy, but it was less seedy than that. She imagined him going there and putting his cock through for others to enjoy, and barely managed to bite back her laughter at the embarrassed explosion that would follow.

No, no, he wasn't ready for that yet. But there might be something else that he would enjoy.

"Are you going to make me explode again?" Alex muttered.

"Not yet."

"Mmmph..."

"Come on. You love it."

"I don't know how much more of this I can take."

"Enough. That's all you need to know."

"Where are we going now?"

"You'll see..."

They eventually reached a grocery store, one of those places that - according to the new Alex - there was no need for anything naughty. It was one more reason to believe his story, and one more thing that made him that much more adorable for Maria. She was having so much fun tweaking at his innocence.

It was made all the better as they entered the shop with his hand on her ass, and she pressed back, feeling one finger almost brushing down against her asshole. She doubted that he'd have the urge to fuck that; old Alex hadn't, and this one hadn't seemed that interested in anal sex just yet.

As far as she was concerned, it was an option, and one that she would happily fulfill, but she doubted that they'd get that far. She was more interested in seeing his head explode as -

"Ah...oh...oh...ah..."

He was panting like a buck in rut as he looked around the store, and she bit off her chuckles as he stared at one naked woman or herm after another. The herms were going through the produce section, shining the different fruits with their cocks and oozing pre-cum on everything, while some of the females were actually tied up in the back of the store getting milked for their breast milk.

And they were naked, of course. There was no reason for them not to be. They were just more effective that way.

She heard his cock jump up as he stared at the display before him, and she reached down and patted it on the head like some playful dog.

"Enjoying the show?" she muttered.

"I...what..."

"Come on, it's not that different, is it?"

"Um...yes. Yes, it is."

"How do you keep the fruit fresh where you're from?"

"Water spritzers, mostly."

"Well, that's boring."

Maria led her boyfriend over to one of the apple stands, getting a wave from the rat herm that was busy glossing them. She pulled one of the sticky orbs from the pack, smiling at the way that it dripped with the semi-clear slime that had coated it. She offered it over her shoulder to Alex, and he sputtered.

"You're kidding me."

"Come on. You love it."

"Maybe the old me did, but -"

"Please, you had a cum glaze to your food back at the diner."

"...Please tell me you're joking."

"Nope. Completely replaced mayo already."

"...Holy shit..."

"Now, take a bite. I'll cover it."

"Mmm, I can take payment from the Stud," the rat offered.

"Thanks, but we're good."

The rodent looked more than slightly depressed at the answer, as well she should. The old Alex hadn't been the keenest on rodents. She didn't know what the species preferences of this one was, but it would be interesting to find out.

As he crunched through the apple, she picked out a couple for herself. The pharmaceuticals that had been developed to increase breast size and milk delivery were not the only ones that had revolutionized life for people. There were other pills that had boosted not only the overall production of pre-cum for herms, but had also changed the chemical make-up of the fluid, turning it into a preservative of sorts. Some claimed that it made them forever young, while others promised that it was a medical marvel.

Whatever it was, it also worked great to preserve fruit and veg, as well as some other foods. Not so good with meat, which put the lie to those that insisted that it turned people into healing devices, but it was something.

Best of all, it was a hell of a lot better than the pesticides that they used to use. No more problems there.

"Mmmph...it's...not bad, I guess," Alex said.

"Heh, when you get used to the mental image, it'll taste fine."

"It's...oof. It's weird."

"Don't want to like it?"

"Wouldn't it be weird if the Stud liked cum?"

"Please. As long as you're not bottoming more than you're fucking the females, nobody could care less."

"...Really?"

"Mm-hmm. Hey, some of the ladies would find it hot if you were willing to suck some of the old loads out of them before you started pumping new ones in."

It wasn't her thing, really, but it was something that could be rather hot to watch him do to someone else. She didn't understand the ladies that liked having their females cuckolded out to the herms; it was one thing to share them with the Stud - something that was just part and parcel to what they did, and honestly, Alex really did feel that good - but having them more cock-hungry when you didn't have one just didn't do anything for her. If Alex liked it, that was his thing, and she'd support it, but it wasn't really something that did anything for her.

As he looked at the apple in hand, she put her thoughts towards shopping. They were already here, so she might as well get the things she needed for the next few days. She grabbed a basket and started browsing.

"So, with the, um, cum covering -"

"Uh-huh?"

"Does that mean everything has cum in it?"

"Most of it, yeah."

"Even the packaged stuff?"

"Especially the packaged stuff."

"...I'm going to turn organic or something..."

"Trust me, you're not going to get away from it. And it's not like it's that bad. You were drinking it from your family already, weren't you?"

"...I guess."

"It's not that bad. It's just one more thing for you to get used to. And besides, you have to admit that it tastes better than you're used to."

"Another chemical thing?"

"Yep. Made it all the better for us when it started tasting more like a treat than just some bitter-salty thing."

"Mine's not different, though."

"You're the exception, hon."

Patting his balls appreciatively and getting a blush that made her grin all the more, she continued her hunt for her weekly fruit and fish dishes. It was easy enough to get all the bits of produce that she needed, but getting to the meat section was always a bit tricky. Everyone was vying for the best cuts, trying to get the deals that were not so expensive and yet not so slathered in cum that it started fucking with the taste, and it meant elbowing people left and right to get to the proper cuts.

She usually had Alex do that for her. It was probably a little low-brow to rely on the Stud to carry her through that and get her some special treatment, but considering everything else that she had to deal with, she considered it fair payment for her efforts. This Alex, however, clearly wasn't up for it. He didn't know how to assert himself yet, and she didn't want to risk exposing him when the crowd would expect some dominance.

Chalking that up to something to teach him, she waded through the crowd of naked and half-naked shoppers, pushing the more aggressive ones out of her way and cowing the others with broad sweeps of her rudder tail. Some of them slapped her ass in annoyance at her grabbing something that they wanted, but she just ignored that and kept going.

By the time that she returned to Alex, he was staring and hard as hell. She chuckled.

"Enjoy the sight of me getting fondled that much?"

"I just...didn't think people would grope at you that much."

"Please. That's normal. There's been times that people have been hoisted on a fist to get them out of the way. One time, you actually got your tail so far up my ass to lift me out of reach that we ended up spending more time getting your tail out of me than checking out at the front of the store."

"...How..."

"Search me."

Shrugging, she tossed the fish cuts into her basket. Glancing at the time, she chuckled.

"Oh, I think I have a treat for you."

"I don't know how many more 'treats' I can handle."

"You'll like this one. It's Wanda's shift at the moment, and -"

"Wanda? My sister, Wanda?"

"Mmm-hmmm."

"...Oh, god."

It was a good thing that he was a red dragon. All the blushing got lost in those dark-red scales, and she doubted that anyone else would notice that the Stud, that pillar of masculinity that everyone wanted, was blushing worse than a first-year schoolgirl. She shook her head, taking him by the hand and leading him back to the dairy section. If this Alex was anything like the one she used to date - and from the way that he had sucked on the iguana's tits back at the restaurant, she would bet he was - then he would love what he was about to see.

They walked around the corner, heading back to the ladies being milked. They walked past literal cows, then past a couple of vixens, and even past a couple of big-breasted cats before -

"Oh...fuck..."

Maria had to admit that she'd seldom seen his cock that hard, and she might have felt jealous if he hadn't been the Stud, someone meant to fuck everyone else in the world. He stood there, stock-still, his eyes fixed on the dragoness that was just stepping up to the milking equipment in one of the transparent stalls. She was just about to edge her breasts into the milking suckers when she noticed them on the other side of the glass and waved.

"Hey, Alex!" she called through the glass, voice slightly muffled. "What are you doing here?"

"Um...uh..."

"Oh, I get it. You wanted to watch your little sister being milked?"

"I - oh god..."

"Mmm, your dick says it all. Well, if you want to see your little sister dripping all over the place, I don't mind."

Maria bit back a laugh. Clearly, they didn't know what they were dealing with, and hadn't clicked to the fact that he wasn't the same Alex that they were used to. Even as the dark-blue dragoness leaned in, her nipples getting sucked into the transparent tubes, she moaned loud enough to be heard through the glass. The otter heard the smack of Alex's cock slapping his belly, and knew that he'd be a soaking mess in short order.

As Alex's little sister got into position, thrusting her breasts forward and letting her ankles get chained in place, her arms wrapped behind her back to keep from pulling her breasts out of the milker before her shift was over and her tail dragged up for proper posture, she could feel him getting more and more turned on. The otter reached over, giving his cock a couple of pumps, and he growled low and deep.

"Mmmm, you like the idea of your little sister being a public milk girl?" Maria asked.

"Mmmph...I didn't think...I thought..."

"Oh, everyone contributes something, once they start dripping. Sometimes more, sometimes less. Wanda here has been a top dragon milker for a while. She loves coming down and letting the store get a few gallons every few days."

"G-gallons?"

"Oh, yes. She's very productive. See?"

"Nnnnngh...ah...ah...ah..."

The way that she moaned, it sounded even sluttier than usual, and Maria knew that it was because the little milk-slut had her brother watching. The fact that she was pressing herself closer and closer to the glass made it ever so clear that she wanted Alex's eyes on her, and as far as Maria was concerned, the dragoness was pushing her luck. It was one thing to share someone with the Stud, it was another thing to push against him when he was out on a date with his girlfriend.

Then again, it wouldn't be the first time that someone had tried to dislodge her from the girlfriend label. Maria would just have to go that little bit further to remind Alex that he had picked her as the 'Best Girl', and defend her right to the title.

She let him have a couple more glances at Wanda through the window before giving his dick a little tug. He responded immediately - something she hadn't been entirely certain that he would do - and they continued through the store. She only needed a few more things, and then they were up at the front, getting ready to pay.

True to her word, she paid for him - no need to tempt the Stud into fucking too much when he didn't have to - and then they were outside. She stretched her arms over her head, her groceries dangling from her wrists as she brought them back down.

"Is everything so...so intensely sexual in this world? Restaurants, grocery stores, everything?" Alex asked.

"Yep."

"And...does everyone have some kind of sexual job?"

"Oh, no, no, not everyone. Probably about...somewhere between a quarter and a third of us actively use some sort of sexy thing with our job. It's just that we're more casual about it than you were, in whatever weird world that you came from."

Even as she said it, she could tell that he wasn't sure how to take it. And why not? It was a big thing to realize. While she would have welcomed the chance to leave the boring world that he described behind and come to a proper one like this, she supposed that wasn't something that just everyone could accept. They had to go through the whole phases of adjustment and all that.

Well, at least she could distract him.

"Come on. Let's go back to my place," Maria said.

"Why?"

"Well, one, frozen food. I don't want to let that go bad. Two, I want to see just how far you can take it when you're more comfortable."

"...You mean -"

"I mean I want you to take me and show me what it feels like to be fucked like your 'Best Girl.'"

"...Oh."

"Heh, come on. Keep up, you big lug."

Giving him a playful push with her tail, she started walking down the sidewalk, and a few seconds later, she heard him stomping along after her. She glanced over her shoulder and was happy to see that twinkle in his eye that promised that he was more than ready to keep going. There was no hesitation there; he wanted to see what they could do together in a more private space.

It was a pity that he was still so embarrassed, even if it was something that she enjoyed teasing him over. Maybe he would grow out of that, maybe not, but she imagined that it would be one of those that things that only time would tell. She just hoped that time would pass faster rather than slower.

In the meantime, she just hoped that he'd be good enough in private to make up for not having an audience. Doing it in the dark and alone was almost as bad as doing nothing at all, and it took a very skilled lover to take it out of that boring place. The old Alex could do that on the rare occasion that they fucked in private, but she didn't know if the new one could. She hoped so, but considering that she'd done most of the work the last few times, it would be interesting to find out.

She reached behind her, grabbing his dick as they walked along. No response from him other than to groan and grind against her fingers, which was something of a pity. Maybe he'd learn to grope her properly without her starting it every time, eventually. The Stud was supposed to be this aggressive force of nature, someone that embodied all that was male and channeled it into sex and more. She wanted him to show her what she was missing, what she needed, and just give it to her, take it from her, and make her cum hard in the process.

Maria sighed. Hopefully, that part of Alex was still there somewhere. Otherwise, this was going to be a very hard secret to keep.

The End

Summary: The story of the Stud continues, but this time, from the point of view of Maria, the girlfriend.

Tags: M/solo, M/F, F/solo, H/solo, Cum Eating, Cum Glazing, Casual, Extreme Casualness, Otter, Dragon, Dragoness, Milking, Teasing, Forced Orgasm, Hands-Free Orgasm, Series, Only One Male, Collar,

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