Title: Fang Is Extremely Horny
Status: Incomplete
Characters: Anon, Fang, Naser, Samantha, Trish, Reed
Rating: NSFW
Classification: One Shot
Author: Anonymous

>Be Fang
>See Human
>Be disgusted
>But feel pussy tingle
>Go to NONBINARY bathroom
>Think about how ugly and awkward that human was
>Run fingers into slit and begin to rock back and forth
>Tail waging with a song beat creeping into your head
>Song about fucking humans
>Feel your hips shutter and have the first good orgasm in months
>Thoughts cloudy but still thinking about human cock
>School bell rings
>Fingers soaked with NONBINARY fluids
>Fix pants, fix hair, decide not to wash hands
>Make a point to touch that human soon

>Human is at lunch with Trish and Reed
>He's eating his cheap-welfare lunch
>Come over to sit with them
>Human's talking about anime or music or something stupid
>He leaves his sandwich unattended
>Perfect
>When he's not looking, wipe your fluid covered fingers along the remaining bread
>It's mostly dry but you see a few discolored spots where some of your NONBINARY juices ended up
>Just as your claws were back in your lap
>Human grabs the sandwich and eats it
>What a fucking loser
>Eating your NONBINARY slit fluids
>He doesn't seem to notice but you can't help but stare as the wet spots vanish one after another
>The human unwillingly going down on you
>Suckling on your warm nectar
>He'll never get to do it for real, he's disgusting
>But the fact he doesn't know and you see the tiniest of strings of saliva stretch from his mouth to the bread as he ate
>Your legs squeezed together and the blood rushed to your face
>Your INCREDIBLY ENBY clit throbbed as you rubbed your legs together, using what little friction your tight jeans could provide
>Reed seems to notice the flushed look on your face and you licking your lips but who's gonna believe that stoner?
>Anon (that's his name, you heard Trish say it) finished his sandwich, still oblivious to what
you did
>Maybe he'll smell your dripping NONBINARY lips and his body will want more and....
>You push away from the table and head out of the cafeteria
>You needed to go back to the bathroom before you tore your pants off

>Third time today you came in the bathroom
>Your fingertips were actually wrinkled when you withdrew them this time, after watching Anon eat the sandwich you were dripping wet
>What the fuck is going on with you?
>It didn't help when you climaxed, you could only think about his fleshy human cock emptying his extra warm cum inside you
>It was true right?
>Humans were warm blooded so their cum was ultra hot?
>You felt your INCREDIBLY ANDROGINOUS slit tremble and couldn't believe you even had the energy to still be horny
>The door to the restroom opening was enough to shelve the prospect of round 4
>You had to crumble up your panties though, not that you gave a fuck, but they were absolutely soaked
>Not about to leave them in the bathroom for some perv to find (oh the woes of using the genderless bathroom!) you stuffed them in your bag and shuffled out
>Your jeans rubbed directly against your ENBY clit as you walked, it still swollen and throbbing for more attention
>Sheesh it wasn't even estrus time!
>Which means that human's disgusting sweaty body could be all over you without any risk of eggs
>His warm, hairy, sweaty, smelly.....
>FUCK
>Stop. That. Now.
>Besides, like you'd ever let him do that!
>He's the biggest loser ever
>Imagine if he got caught with your panties in his bag!
>He'd go home, open his bag, see the pu....ahem....ENBY SLIT juice all over them and he'd probably huff them
>And his stomach would grumble as his dumb primate brain remebered that extra topping on his sandwich....
>hmm...
>When is science class....?

>Spend the rest of the day licking snout, thinking about putting your underwear in Anon's bag
>Feels like forever till Science Class
>You swear during last period your legs were rubbing together so badly that another small orgasm rumbled through your loins
>Almost huffed really loud when it peaked, and had to fake a coughing fit
>Ruined it on top of feeling stupid
>Fucking Anon's fault for that too
>Speaking of, he was asleep when you got to science
>Not even 30 seconds into the class and he's slumped on the desk like the drooling primate he was.
>You see his bag, and quickly withdraw the crumpled, now borderline sticky, panties
>Would barely be a challenge to sneak them in but a juicier target was right in front of you
>Anon's mouth is hanging open, drooling on the desk, the teacher barely paying attention
>Do you dare?
>Look around to be sure nobody is staring
>Your hand edges closer and closer to his face
>Panties peaking out between your fingers
>They were black, and the parts that were damp are very noticeably stained with your NONBINARY slit fluid
>Anon snorted, causing you to freeze, but he continued to sleep
>Maybe not his mouth but....
>...you push the fabric directly under his nose and watch him breath a little harder as it blocks the air
>Your other hand squeezing your mount between your legs, feeling your jeans getting more and more damp
>Breath it in, smell everything your huge, veiny, human cock will never get
>Fucking disgusting creature

>Anon eventually started stirring so you quickly pulled the panties away and shoved them in his bag.
>Reed nearly saw you too, and he made a point to jostle Anon's chair as he walked by
>Asshole
>Anon woke up from that and sniffed a few times, confused
>He licked his lips as if something tasted off
>Yeahthatsrightyoupervertedgrossthing
>Barely contain the heat between your legs as he rubs at his face with those gross hands
>Ya know...even his fingers are probably warm and you bet they'd feel amazing exploring your EXTREMELY NEUTRALLY GENDERED clit.
>And that tongue....flat like Trish's but so red and.....
>"Hey, you there? We're stuck as lab partners you need to at least talk to me"
>Fuck
>Lab right
"Ugh, I don't get how this pant---proton works, show me."
>"Sure lemme see your book..."
>As you passed it, you nudged the ball of black fabric deeper into his bag
>Let it sit in there all day and when he got home he'd have them and he'd probably jerk off in them like the gross creature he is
>Maybe more than once
>Maybe he'll even take pictures and post them on that awful website he uses
>"Hey, meteor to Fang!"
>Ugh he's just talking right now.

>Rest of the day goes by uneventfully.
>Anon didn't notice the panties when you saw him at music class
>You made a point to check when you sent him to get instruments or something
>You're home now, in your room
>Wondering if Anon's also home.
>Unpacking his bag
>Discovering the little extra
>You slam your door shut and practically rip your pants off in a fluid motion
>You flop on the bed, wings sprawled, fingers greedily diving for your damp slit
>He must have found them by now
>And that degenerate monkey brain of his is forcing him to smell them
>Sucking your scent deep into his lungs
>His cock springing to attention when his body remembers the scent from the other times today
>Two fingers slip into you and feel for your ENBY SPOT
>Your neck cranes and you gasp as the tip of your middle finger touches that bundle of nerves.
>You imagine Anon whipping out his throbbing human cock
>Rubbing it against where your COMPLETELY ANDROGIONOUS pussy touched the panties the most intimately
>He'd keep snatching them to his face and inhaling them
>Your musk mixed with the hints of soap and other scents make him furiously beat off
>You nearly draw blood when you bite on your other hand to stop from howling with pleasure
>Naser and your mother were home, no way they'd wanna hear this
>Your lips tremble and squeeze greedily around your fingers as the image of Anon in your mind cums all over your underwear
>He's so primal and disgusting he keeps jerking between spurts, and you keep fucking your hand to mimic what he'll never get to do
>Maybe one day he'll connect the scent of the panties to you, and in a dumb feral haze throw himself on his knees and worship your ENTIRELY NONGENDERED slit
>You'd make him lick your boots first, the pervert
>Unable to contain the second orgasm, you throw caution to the wind and let out a single, almost gutteral shriek that you swear is followed by glass breaking downstairs
>Mom or Naser dropped something
>Oops

>Dinner, study, bedtime
>Still can't shake thoughts of Anon smothering his face with your panties
>For the first time in a million years you go to bed without strumming a guitar.
>Too eager to strum something else
>Slip under the covers with nothing but a pair of loose gym shorts
>Resist the urge to play with your COMPLETELY NONSEXUAL breasts
>Well, what little you have of them
>Dumb flyer-genes
>Can't fly, but keep the stupid 'streamlined' body
>Thanks evolution
>Speaking of, flip your phone open
>Read another post in /rock9k/ about a human stealing a girlfriend
>'Cocks made to fuck everything'
>'Stamina for days'
>Every exaggeration makes you crave it more
>Anon's in bed too now
>Getting another whiff of your soaked panties
>Smelling your scent mixed with his cum
>Smelling you
>Thinking about you
>Craving you
>Craving ALL of you
>Ffffffuck.....
>Didn't even remember slipping a hand down there that time
>What's the grand total for today now?
>Six? Seven?
>Might as well go for one more
>But, need something else
>Something TRISH MY ABSOLUTE BEST FRIEND left behind in my room ENTIRELY BY ACCIDENT
>Look around, cheeks flushing, as you withdraw the item in question
>A human colored and shaped dildo
>Nothing special, no vibrators or anything like that
>Just a completely normal looking penis THAT CAN BE ON ANYONE REGARDLESS OF GENDER
>You were curious but never had the energy or desire before
>Thinking about Anon
>Crawling into bed
>His judgement long gone, just a slave to you
>Would you let something that pathetic fuck you?
>The tip of the dildo pushes against your slit, the sopping flesh parting in seconds.

>You sucked in breath through your snout as the dildo slid deeper and deeper inside you
>Your lips greedily parting, despite your virginity WHICH IS A DUMB SOCIAL CONSTRUCT ANYHOW
>Your inner muscles tightened and squeezed the toy, had you not bee so wet from the day's teasing and fingerfucking it might not have fit
>It's only halfway inside you and you feel your hips buck on their own, your tail involuntarily lifting
>You have images flashing in your head as you react to this new sensation of fullness.
>Guys you crushed on growing up
>TV and Movie stars who made you blush
>Like a slideshow with the forward button stuck down, they came and left as your neurons fired like mad as the breeding circuits in your head begged for more.
>Finally, the fog of horniness settled on a shirtless Anon, flipping you on your stomach and grabbing your tail before thrusting inside you
>You mimic the pose your minds eye is supply, sticking your ass in the air and shakily pushing the dildo another few inches deep
>The slightly curved head hits a point inside you and you moan loudly into your pillow
>Warm spreads between your thighs, your hand shakily falls to the bed, and your first penetrative orgasm happens in an instant
>It's like nothing you ever felt before, but you're so satisfied you can't even think of words to describe it.
>Your hips tremble and buck, your tail is lifted so high the muscle in the base begins to hurt
>You feel your lips and muscles squeezing and pulling on the dildo, begging for the hot human seed that will never come from a toy
>Not that your body knew that, and like you were possessed, your trembling hand slides along the base of the cock and begins to slide it in and out.

>Inner muscles pulsing with the dildo's movements, your mind filled in the blanks
>Anon's hands digging into your shoulders
>Anon's hot chest sandwiched between your wings
>Sweat dripping from his filthy mammilian body, hitting your scales like hot lava
>Anon's hips slapping into your small tight ass, the motion making your tail bounce and...
>He grabs it
>He thrusts even harder
>You move the dildo deeper than last time
>You can almost feel his breath on your neck
>Your free claw pushes the pillow into your beak and you muffle another scream of pleasure.
>He moans something about being close
>Your body, not even in heat, still wants him to finish inside you
>Your mind an absolute feral mess, you can feel the words 'fuck me...' drool out between gasps and grunts of pleasure
>You want to be filled with his cum
>You want to feel your belly swell with it
>You want crazy human babies or ptero eggs or anything he can give you.
>And your imagination can almost feel him cum inside, and you feel more of your fluids gush around the toy and into your hand
>Your thighs, trembling and weak from everything, are the first to go as the orgasm crescendos, and you fall face forward into your pillow
>The motion dislodges the toy, slick with your desire, and it falls onto the bed along with the rest of you
>Your heart is beating out of your chest
>Your throat is sore from moaning into your pillow
>You scales are flushed red
>Even your wings, practically forgotten during this, are stretched wide for your invisible lover, a ancient show of fertility or something
>Wish you had paid more attention in sex ed....

>You don't remember falling asleep
>But you wake to the sound of your alarm clock
>Good thing you were a morning shower-er because the second you had any sense of where you were, you saw the toy on the floor, your topsheet a stained mess, and your thighs and hands sticky with your activities.
>You strip and make it to the shower, muscles you never thought twice about aching as you walked.
>The hot water helps, but you never had much time in the morning to do much but bathe
>Naser would be knocking on the door if you took too long
>But as you scrub away the sins from the night before, you bump your clit and like a switch, Anon's there
>Scrubbing your back
>Half hard cock bumping against your ass
>Saying something stupid from one of his animes
>Ugh
>Fucking Raptor Jesus's hooked toe, enough
>The disgust you began yesterday with forces the lewd thoughts away
>How could something like that turn you on?
>Besides, submitting?
>That's not very NON BINARY AND PROGRESSIVE
>No you'd never do that
>If Anon even got close to your thighs, it would be because you're going to crush his head.
>Whatever, you dry up, you dress in your usual attire (with some fresh, clean panties and a different pair of jeans) and head to the kitchen to eat and wait for Naser
>If he so much as hints at hearing anything yesterday the NasCar is going to need new windows