Gathering Morning Dew (Patreon)

“Come on… we have to get up and do something…” Tashi said to his girlfriend as they were both lying in bed at a time that even under the most generous of definitions could not be called morning anymore. They were snuggling under the blanket completely naked but without any naughty intentions. It was even one of those rare mornings where they didn’t show any traces of unchaste acts from the night before. “But I’m still so sleepy!” The tigress replied and rolled around. It had been a long night for them both. They just had to finish that last season of the series that they started watching. No matter how hard he tried, though, Tashi couldn’t sleep anymore. “Tomorrow we’ll be sad that the weekend is over!” Her boyfriend threw in and playfully tickled her. That wasn’t enough to get anything more than a groan out of Alex, though. “Yes! That’s why I want to sleep just a few more minutes.”

With a sigh, the stallion finally gave up and got out of bed himself. His mane and tail were a little frazzled from lying around for so long. The brown fur on his body was still mostly smooth, the white feathering on the other side needed a brushing. He stretched his arms and legs out, showing off his muscles. But as hard as he tried, he couldn’t even get Alex to look at him after groaning and raising his tail to offer a view of his ass and balls. He put the blanket back over her. “Fine… I’ll go see if I can make breakfast for us. I’ll come back in ‘a few more minutes’”. He said before he walked out of the room with his hooves clip-clopping on the floor.

Alex opened just one eye as she looked after him leaving the bedroom. She stretched her arms and legs out and then wiggled out from underneath the blanket. It was already late enough for temperatures to have risen so much that she didn’t need any extra warmth. The gorgeous tigress was left lying on the mattress, peacefully falling back to sleep. Her fur was slightly matted here and there, her hair might have needed some attention. But even without any makeup or morning routine, nobody could deny her beauty. The only thing that disturbed it was her scrunching her nose about the uncomfortable heart pillow her head was bedded on. She and her boyfriend had gotten them just the day before. They thought they were cute, but they clearly were a case of form above function: neat and cute to look at, but less than comfortable to sleep on. Not uncomfortable enough for her to get up and take back the old pillows though.

Her breasts were swaying slightly as she was lying there on the bed on her side. It was an image of peace, the air scented with the nice pleasant aroma of the lightly sweaty tigress. There was no more need for her to share the room on the bed with the boyfriend, so her tail was spread out all over the sheets. Her legs were right on top of one another, her folds and butthole exposed to the room. Whether that glistening on her pussy lips was sweat or a sign of morning arousal, nobody could say at this moment. She just dozed off, drifting back to dreamland.

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In the meantime, her boyfriend went to the kitchen as he had said he would. He didn’t do any proper morning grooming routine, either. He just brushed over his arms and legs, tried to bring the long white feathering in order. He tried to comb his mane back using just his hands. Luckily, there was no mirror nearby that gave him a chance to judge the success or lack of such from his efforts. He tried to stay as silent as he could as he rummaged around through their pantry, picking out toast and jellies. Bottles in the fridge were clinking as he opened the door to take out eggs, bacon and tofu. His tail swayed around as he took pans out of the cupboards, put them on the stove, and turned it on. In all his naked glory, he was making a meal at lunchtime that would serve as their breakfast. No need to put on an apron when he didn’t wear any clothes. Two pans were sizzling with their fatty delicious contents, spreading a mouthwatering smell throughout the apartment. He kept stirring them while he arranged the table. Plates, forks, knives, spoons, two glasses, a bottle of orange juice. There was nothing he left out to spoil himself and his beloved tigress. Finally, he shut off the stove again when the food was cooked, and he turned on the coffee machine. He cringed when the loud pump started and the water began to boil. His ears were twitching as he didn’t want to wake up Alex with such an unpleasant sound. However, with two closed doors between her and the offending machine, it was unlikely she would hear any of it. With his immediate job in the kitchen done, he left to return to the bedroom. The wonderful smell of the breakfast he just made clung to his body. As did the musk from the long sweaty night together with his girlfriend. 

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“Alex…” Hearing her name woke her up from her slumber. “Alex, Alex, Alex, my little tiger.” It was repeated over and over, and she was being shaken as someone moved next to her on the mattress. Even before she opened her eyes, the smell of her boyfriend hit her. The delicious smell of egg and bacon made her mouth water. The musky scent coming from his crotch right next to her face also made some other waters flow. She yawned and rolled around. “Yes… yes…” She whispered. “Breakfast is ready!” He announced and bent down to kiss her on the forehead. “But I’m so sleepy…” She replied. The stallion pouted as he lay down next her. “But it’ll get cold… horrible cold eggs and bacon…” He chuckled at her and tried to wake her up by nuzzling her chest and her belly. He even went as far as tickling her, but she just turned around.

The stallion was getting frustrated, but he wasn’t going to just carry his tiger out of bed. That would have gone against the natural order of things. Instead he just put his head on one of the uncomfortable heart pillows that had given him back pain throughout the night and admired her sleepy beauty. It was so tempting for him to close his eyes as well and just go back to dreamland. But why dream when the perfect girlfriend was already lying in front of him. As he saw her chest moving from her calm breathing, he got excited. His gaze wandered down to her crotch and he smiled at what he saw. It was time to switch tactics.

Instead of trying to wake her up, he just snuggled up to her, tall muscular body against her perfect shapely frame, brown fur against orange, stripes against solid color. He kissed her forehead, her nose, and her lips. His hand caressed over her breasts, over her belly, and finally went all the way down to her crotch. His eyes had not deceived him. He could feel those wet drops on her pussy lips, that glistening morning dew, wetting his fingers. The tigress purred under his gentle efforts even as her folds were parted slightly by his large fingers. He didn’t push inside. He just rubbed her clit with the fingers slickened by her own natural lubrication for a second. Then he brought his hand up to his nose.

‘Sniff, sniiff, sniiiff’

His large nostrils flared as he took in her scent. He couldn’t even fill his lungs completely before he had to exhale with an aroused sigh. Alex stopped purring. She realized that there was no going back to sleep. But she didn’t want to stop what was happening instead, either. A grin formed on her lips as she opened her eyes and looked at her boyfriend. Just in time to witness him licking his fingers clean and wetting them with his spit. He looked back into her eyes after a few seconds. “What?” He asked playfully. “If we’re going to have breakfast cold, I want to have something hot this morning.” He winked at her and then began caressing down her chest and belly anew. The tigress didn’t stop him, but neither did her grin vanish from her face. She did lift her upper leg slightly, though, inviting her boyfriend to go a step further the second time around. 

‘Sllp… slp’

They were both holding their breath, allowing them to hear that most subtle wet sound as her pussy lips parted once more when the stallion’s large but gentle fingers slipped between them. He knew his way around his girlfriend’s crotch, had touched it dozens of times, but he could never get enough of it. He always wanted to make her feel excited about it, like there was another surprise looming, another new trick that would make her moan in ecstasy. This was not the day for such extravagant moves, though. He just kissed her on the lips and covered up her grin for a moment. All while his fingers pushed inside just deep enough to be drenched in some more of her juices. A second later, it was all over, and the stallion quickly raised his hand back up to his lips to lick it and clean it once more.

Earlier this morning, the couple had turned around and gone back to sleep long enough for the stallion’s morning wood to have disappeared. But with that constant teasing and his girlfriend’s sight, taste, and scent filling his mind, nature corrected that mistake quickly. Every breath the tigress took carried along more of her boyfriend’s musk. Just like herself, he had not taken a shower, and more and more of his sweaty length slipped from his sheath. Her ears twitched when she could hear it coming from its hiding spot, driven out by the stallion’s excited heartbeat pumping it full of blood. The veiny length rubbing against the inside of his sheath, that subtle sound of wet skin on skin was easy enough to pick up for an instinctive predator like herself in the quiet bedroom. The thick throbbing length had no chance at sneaking up on her. When she felt the blunt tip pushing against her leg, her whole boyfriend’s hefty meat pulsing against her fur, it was merely fulfilling an expectation. But he made no further moves.

He did not turn her on her back and mount her. He did not pick up the pace. He did not ask her to suck his musky cock. He just let his fingers slip from his lips and went right for the honey pot again. The sighing, grinning stallion, must have just been in a mood like that. Also, he knew that his girlfriend would never leave him hanging and his efforts not paying off. “Mhn… ahh…” Alex moaned when her man’s fingers slipped into her with practiced skill. There was no hiding her arousal when he just went right for that rough patch ripe with nerve endings inside of her. Index and middle finger pushed against her G-spot while his thumb toyed with her clit. 

‘Slp…shlck…shlck’

The wet noises of his fingers moving around inside of her were getting louder. She pushed her crotch back against her boyfriend’s hand. She was still sleepy, but also horny. Bridges of the tigress’ nectar were forming between his digits when he spread them, more and more with each time. Before another drop of her delicious juices could be wasted, he pulled his fingers back out and sucked them dry greedily. “Ahn… Tashi… don’t stop…” The tigress whispered. She even went as far as grabbing his hand and guiding it back to her meow hole. “But you taste so good…” Her boyfriend replied. “See for yourself.” His words were followed by his fingers pushing back inside of her. He curled and twisted them slowly. When Alex opened her mouth for another moan, he leaned in to kiss her passionately. As his tongue slipped inside and greeted hers, she could taste herself among her boyfriend’s spit. He didn’t let another moan slip out of her as they made out passionately. But there was no stopping that flow of her juices.

In that passionate moment, they let their bodies intertwine. Alex pushed her lower leg underneath her boyfriend, put the other on top of his hips. It looked like she was straddling him, only that they were both lying on their sides. They looked at each other with sleepy eyes. The couple wouldn’t stay outside of bed for long that day. Strings of saliva were connecting their lips as they broke their kiss. It was not the lingering smell of their waiting breakfast that had gotten their juices flowing. That first taste of tiger puss’ left them both hungry for more. It was Alex’s sexual appetite that won, though. When Tashi tried to pull his fingers out for a third time, the tigress pushed herself down against him until his arm was pinned against his leg. He had nowhere to go, his fingers could only keep wiggling around inside of her. He held still for a second and grinned at her. “Fine… but you can’t stop me from this…” He whispered. “From wha-“ The tigress couldn’t even get that short word out. “Ahn…” She moaned when the stallion pushed her cute pleasure button and rubbed all the sensitive spots inside her that he could reach with two fingers at the same time. “This…” Tashi whispered back before he licked her left nipple. The taste he got was much less satisfying than what his girlfriend’s pussy had to offer. Instead of a cocktail laden with pheromones, her skin just tasted salty. The feeling of his silky lips and tongue against her perfect soft breast did make up for a lot of it, though. He carefully pushed his muzzle against her boob. Then he switched over to the other. Her nipples were hard and glistening with the stallion’s spit more than they were shining from her sweat before after he was done.

Her hair was flowing over the heart pillow her head was lying on when she looked at her boyfriend. He was giving her a short moment of respite, a few seconds where his fingers just soaked in the warmth and wetness of her folds. He kept suckling and licking her right nipple, though, and looked at her with a cheeky glint in his eyes. The stallion was clearly enjoying this moment. Alex could smell his scent getting stronger and she could feel his precum making a mess of the fur on her legs. Still, he was all focused to get her off. How could she have denied him his silliness? She just looked at him with an amused expression on her face. “I’m not going to…” She told him, gave him permission to go on. Tashi playfully tugged on her nipple, just let it slip through his lips until it was all free from the stallion’s curious muzzle. Before he switched over to her other teat, he set his fingers back in motion. He felt like he had to earn a second suckle after all. Having her man following her desires, the tigress had released her grip on his arm somewhat, so he was able to move around more freely. 

‘Shlck…slp…shlck…slp…shlck…slp’

His fingers moved as if the stallion was trying to beckon someone over. Only that nobody could see it and Alex’s inner walls were gripping his fingers tightly. The wet smacking sounds from her pussy were getting louder and louder with every time her boyfriend’s digits pushed inside. She was getting wetter, her precious juices leaking down onto her leg, then dripping onto the mattress. Also, Tashi was getting faster, quickened the pace, pushed his fingers into her more deeply.

‘Shlpshlpshlpshlp’

Her juices were spraying everywhere with how fast the stallion’s fingers were moving inside of her. Then he leaned in to lick and finally suckle her other nipple. It was one satisfying long slurp, then he pulled on it gently, and let it slip free from his muzzle with a pop. When he looked up into Alex’s eyes, she could see that he was as horny as any equine boyfriend could be. It felt like his hand stopped only for a split second when they kissed. Then their lips parted again and they both moaned. The stallion’s arm felt sore and he was sweating more, but he didn’t stop fingering his girlfriend’s cunt at a pace that made her whole lower body shake. He put his arm around her, pulled her against his strong frame, bathed her in his musk. Her breasts were being squeezed against his chest; her face was pushed against his armpit unintentionally. She couldn’t take a single breath that wasn’t completely infused by her man’s smell. 

Those fingers inside of her pushed deeper, they spread apart, stuck together again as they slipped out. They wiggled, curled, rubbed her inner walls. There was no rule to it, her boyfriend was just going for that amazing solo. She was his instrument and he was caught up in a non-stop freestyle improv section of the song. When the muscles in his arm were screaming at him to stop, he just rubbed her clit with his thumb. As soon as he felt ready to go again, he returned to the action, making her spray her juices everywhere. “Wish… that was my tongue inside of you right now…” The stallion groaned along with his quick finger thrusts. 

Alex moaned and panted. Each breath she took brought her closer to musk heaven. Yet there was this crazy stallion that pushed all of her buttons right on top of that and pulled her paws back down onto the ground and made her want to fall into the nirvana of a pussy-shaking orgasm. Her boyfriend didn’t listen to his sore arm screaming at him anymore when he felt the tigress trembling in his arms. He rubbed her inner walls, spread her pussy lips, plunged his fingers into her, pulled out again, and repeated, as fast as he could within the limits of a body made of flesh and bone. He couldn’t beat a vibrator, but the buzzing machine could never hold the tigress and drown her mind in musky stink at the same time. 

‘Splrt-squish-splrt-squish’

It was only the combination of the tigress’ pussy gripping his fingers tight like a vice along with his arm just giving out that got the stallion to stop. She was squirting and splashing her juices over him, over the mattress, and all over herself. She was shaking and moaning in his arms, a bundle of lust, a tigress in ecstasy. Even as she pulled her mouth away from her boyfriend’s armpit, his smell didn’t go away, it stuck to her face. He let her rest against his strong chest, just cuddled her for a moment while she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm, drunk with lust and musk and happiness. Her boyfriend kissed her lovingly while she came back to her senses. He had been proud of the breakfast he made. But compared to the gold medal feeling he got from making his girlfriend cum, it was just like the rusty fake brass medal at the back of his head.

Finally, their lips met again, for another passionate, unrestrained kiss. Smacking, suckling sounds filled the air as they celebrated another moment of their love for each other. They both smiled after they ended that kiss, enjoyed how their partner’s breath washed over their body. “Are you ready for breakfast now, Alex?” The stallion whispered and winked at her. This time, he got an enthusiastic nod back from his girlfriend. “Yes….” She whispered and pushed him away from herself. He didn’t get a chance to move away further than an arm’s length, though. Quickly, he felt her holding his cock and she went down on him, brought her face to the level of his crotch.

“If by breakfast you mean sucking your cock.” She said bluntly. “I, too, want something hot and steamy, after all.” She replied before rubbing her nose and lips against his length. Her boyfriend’s musk, too intense to be contained by one sense, could almost be seen in the air, flooded her mind. His taste got her hungry and craving for a protein shake that all the health magazines praise so much. “Only… fair…” Tashi replied and just closed his eyes and let his head fall onto the heart-shaped pillow. He was sure he wouldn’t need to feel his legs for the rest of Sunday anyways.

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Art by Melianah 

Tashi by TashiGibson