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title: Never Too Late
pubDate: 2022-12-05
authors: bad-manners
wordCount: 1100
contentWarning: >
  Contains: non-fatal same size cock vore, asleep anthro male horse pred, willing anthro female aardwolf prey, masturbation, fellatio, alcohol.
thumbnail: /src/assets/thumbnails/stories/bm_ff_2_never_too_late.png
description: |
  After a night full of fun, Mirembe tries to squeeze out the last pleasures she can.
posts:
  eka: https://aryion.com/g4/view/884490
  furaffinity: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51790198/
  weasyl: https://www.weasyl.com/~badmanners/submissions/2245821/never-too-late-vore-story
  inkbunny: https://inkbunny.net/s/3009947
  sofurry: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1992320
  sofurrybeta: https://sofurrybeta.com/s/5nz8gOle
tags:
  - cock vore
  - anthro predator
  - anthro prey
  - male predator
  - female prey
  - asleep predator
  - willing prey
  - same size
  - masturbation
  - straight sex
  - flash fiction
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"Bye, guys!" Mirembe bade as she closed the door of her apartment. The aardwolf was still naked, enjoying the orgy in her house until the very last. And with those last guests gone, she could call it a night. It was a lot of fun, but the rooms were obviously a mess now; she brushed it off as a problem for future-Mirembe.

Walking through the living room, where most of the action had taken place, she almost jumped when she saw someone else on the couch. Masood was strewn naked on the furniture, the horse lying with a liquor bottle in one hand and his large spent cock pointing into the air. The hyena remembered having her fun with him early on in the orgy, but didn't pay much attention to him after that, with everything and everyone else that were going on. Now, the intoxicated stallion was deeply asleep, and would be staying the night, it seemed.

Mirembe carefully took the bottle from his hand and sloshed it around, then drank the remains. Someone else had brought this into the party, perhaps Masood himself. She placed the empty bottle down and approached the equine, staring at his half-erect penis. The hyena touched it and it reacted by flinching, but the horse was still out cold. Perhaps it wasn't too late for a bit extra fun.

She brought her head closer and licked that flared tip. The aardwolf was surprised at how soft it felt, and how easily his cockslit spread. Deciding to experiment, she pushed her tongue against it, wrapping her snout around its head. It parted effortlessly, and it wasn't tight inside the urethra even as the cock got harder. Mirembe fit more into her mouth, until she felt its flared tip poke her uvula. Her tongue must have been halfway into his long cock, and yet found no resistance. Just how stretchy was he on the inside?

She could taste his precum building up, but she wasn't done yet, so she slid the member out from her jaws. Mirembe approached a finger to the sticky fluids oozing from his urethra and slipped it inside, without any trouble. Then another, and another...! Her whole knuckles were pushed into the member, causing a few bulges to appear underneath when she opened her hand.

Masood stirred in his sleep, turning sideways to where the aardwolf was standing. The movement brought his cock closer to her, and the entire paw up to the wrist popped inside. The hyena was astounded, and slowly kept pushing her fist deeper to see when – or if – the horse's body would offer any resistance. In fact, it didn't seem like he was feeling any discomfort at all in his slumber. Amazing! Did the stud even know about this gift...?

The aardwolf was past her elbow already, and her fingertips reached beyond the base of his penis. She decided to bring her other paw, pushing it alongside the first arm. It was still slick and cushiony, as if she hadn't already just shoved an entire limb down there. Masood's cock normally wasn't wider than her forearm, but it was stretched enough to be as wide as her head right now, impossibly admitting anything sent its way. It didn't take long until her hands were joined together deep into his manhood.

This was as deep as she could get with just her arms fisting his urethra, but where was the fun in stopping there? Using her limbs as levers, she parted that stretchy cockslit, revealing the red tunnel ahead with precum visibly coating the top and bottom halves. Her hands were too deep for any light to reach them, and so they were obscured from view, but she could feel just how warm his prostate felt on her fingers and palms. Masood's urethra looked so alluring that she couldn't resist pushing her own head into that gap now.

In a matter of moments, Mirembe had slipped her entire face in, then the rest of the head and neck, and even her shoulders. The horse's dick was doing the impossible and letting the aardwolf simply push herself in! And she kept going deeper still, feeling her hands enter a warm, soggy chamber. It felt like a Manner of dream, but without the typical haze that distinguished them from the literally palpable reality.

Mirembe arched the rest of her body, which was now about halfway inside, to project herself directly into the cockslit. She kept feeding the indifferent member of the sleeping equine with fresh hyena, her feet pushing against the rug on the floor until her hands found a firm wall in Masood's sack that could be used as leverage to pull herself in. In her mind, there was no stopping until she'd made it all the way in.

She felt more precum spurt around her legs when her hips popped inside the penis, staining the rug and mixing with other sexual fluids from earlier that night. The warmth was greatest from her elbow up as the arms partially entered the horse's balls, and the musk of manhood was getting stronger with every inch traveled. There was barely any movement from the stud outside, and she couldn't believe how lucky she was that he was apparently the world's heaviest sleeper with the world's stretchiest cock.

Finally, as her head popped into the horse's semen factory, her feet had left the ground, and it was easier to push down on the walls as if she was climbing a ledge. The chamber distended to accommodate her just as easily as the cock. Bringing more of her body, soon the aardwolf was curling into a fetal position to sit entirely on the pool of fresh, steamy cum that was sticking to her fur. She wished that she could see how his balls looked from the outside, as she pushed out a hand against the wall, noticing how it was firm but soft, like an spherical elastic trampoline that reeked of semen. One that didn't seem affected by the whole woman impossibly inside of it, as she'd come to expect.

The hyena grabbed a handful of the male cream and brought it to her vagina, smearing the hot fluid on her clit and labia as she started to rub herself. And yet more cum was forming around her by the minute. It was hot in so many senses... Mirembe hoped that her stimulation wouldn't cause her host to inadvertently wake up, or even worse, climax and push her back out. Since she'd done all this work, she was expecting to spend the whole night in here – or perhaps, even longer...! She just hoped that Masood wouldn't be too mad at her once he woke up...
