CW Size difference, MQF being a freakazoid, uhh rimming, lowkey just MQF playing with SY's bootyhole and tickling the pickle. He's literally going to look like a hamster with the little draw in his cheeks. Oh there's like,, not a super detailed but still kinda detailed description of MQF's arm inside of SY's butthole... But like.. AHHH idk
Honestly most of this is just MQF inspecting SY's butthole and then getting a taste at the end, no penetration. I'm gonna write the scene w/ lbh and SY too (specifically the public one)
So this is less of smut and more just,, explicit stuff I guess?? idk I'm not cut out to write smut
Pre-Smut notes: Ugghhhhh,, Shen Yuan getting treated like an animal I guess? Snippets maybe. It takes a while before MQF actually does anything so be prepared for like a bit of a slow read--but at the same time it starts with MQF touching up on his butthole.
WHILE WRITING THIS I STARTED LAUGHING SO HARD WHEN MQF'S FOREARM WENT INSIDE BECAUSE IT REMINDED ME OF A PERSON SLURPING UP SPAGHETTI SND I ALMOST PISSED MYSELF LAUGHING LMAO
ALSO COMING BACK TO SAY THAT AS I WAS WRITING SY LIFTING HIS HIPS UP ON MQF'S COMMAND I WANTED TO HAVE A LITTLE SCENE WHERE MQF GETS SMACKED WITH HIS COCK BUT IT DIDN'T MAKE THE CUT
OH, If you're having a hard time understanding what position SY is in imagine the pose that like cats do when presenting themselves?? Like that sounds weird but it's the only way I know how to describe it--I'll include an image at the end. If you also struggle to imagine what "triangular" in this context means I'll include a doodle at the end www
Mu Qingfang thought aloud to himself, prodding at the hole on the underside of the base of Shen Yuan's tail. The pucker was peachy in color, taking on a distinct triangular shape. It was large when compared to a human--but for a beast of Shen Yuan's size it was quite small.
The physician dug his fingers in slightly, bringing his other hand up to spread the hole a bit. He found himself surprised when a cloudy slick gushed out, quickly coating his fingertips as it dripped down the hole in viscous globs.
His traitorous thoughts shifted his focus slightly, his original intention of purehearted studying beginning to fall apart bit by bit. The fingers that'd been testing the slick's viscosity paused, subconsciously raising closer to his face.
The noise that came out of Shen Yuan brought Mu Qingfang out of his thoughts, pulling his fingers away from his face as he refocused on the task at hand. Shen Yuan's back half trembled every so slightly, his fur all puffed up and making him look like a spiky little chestnut.
It was a sight that made Mu Qingfang laugh a bit. For a creature without a sense of shame, Shen Yuan certainly knew how to act coy. The pucker quivered beneath his hands
More slick gushed out at Mu Qingfang's ticklish prodding, more of that oddly sweet scent wafting out. The heat radiating from the stuff felt like a warm breath brushing across his face, a near intoxicating feeling to the man.
Mu Qingfang's hand movements paused as he watched the honey-like liquid drip down Shen Yuan's Perineum to his balls, sliding down until catching on the tip of the cock that Mu Qingfang had failed to notice until now.
So Shen Yuan could get aroused with minimal stimulation? Good to know. Mu Qingfang briefly considered abandoning his plans for examination and having fun toying with Shen Yuan instead, but the thought was dismissed quickly as Mu Qingfang seldom had the time to spend prioritizing Shen Yuan like this.
The physician resumed the motions of his fingers, his fingertips pushing in slightly as he rested them on the rim. It wasn't deep penetration but Mu Qingfang noticed the way the widow's balls drew tight, precum leaking from the tip of his length.
Came Mu Qingfang's voice, mirth obvious in his tone. Shen Yuan seemed startled by the sound though, because his body shuddered slightly, his length jolting and releasing another spurt of precum splattering against the ground. Mu Qingfang dragged his eyes away, fearing that he'd actually lose his composure and start teasing Shen Yuan without rhyme or reason.
He redoubled his efforts, pushing his hand forward and slipping his fingers inside. He was not expecting the sucking force though, the fingers he'd inserted disappearing into the hole as his entire forearm was snugly stuffed inside of Shen Yuan.
Mu Qingfang's eyebrows shot up, obviously surprised at how easily his forearm slipped inside. It was a tight squeeze, the ridges rubbing against every section of his arm with the slightest movement. Almost immediately his fingers pressed against something feeling slightly rubbery--a bit firmer and clearly enlarged when compared to the ridges pressed against him.
Shen Yuan tightened around Mu Qingfang's arm almost painfully, his tail curling upwards as he dug his claws into the ground beneath him. The random droplets of precum gushing out in a steady stream. Mu Qingfang immediately pulled his fingers back, shifting slightly so he could try pulling his forearm back. Right when he began to pull away he faintly made out the soft keen Shen Yuan let out as if mourning the loss of sensation.
Mu Qingfang immediately redirected his arm, pushing back inward to keep the widow happy. It was a little embarrassing at how long it took him to realize the fact that what he'd touched must've been Shen Yuan's prostate. That would explain the reaction.
Mu Qingfang's thoughts began to drift. He was in a bit of a predicament. Shen Yuan was clenching down hard enough to limit the blood circulation to his arm, he wasn't sure how long it'd take for the other to reach an orgasm and he didn't really want to risk having his arm trapped inside for an unknown period of time.
The sound of the mixture of slick and precum hitting the floor drew Mu Qingfang's gaze towards it. His eyes travelled upwards, following the connecting strand of mixed fluids to the flushed tip of Shen Yuan's cock. He didn't have to stick anything in there--or well, he didn't have anything safe to stick inside at the moment...Point is, he could work with that.
Ignoring Shen Yuan's needy keens Mu Qingfang pulled his arm out with a wet 'sclck' sound, a gush of slick flowing out following it. He didn't even think things through when he brought his arm up to lick the slick off--dragging his tongue from his elbow all the way to his palm.
It was an odd consistency, as thick as honey yet as slippery as oil. The taste wasn't half bad though, a taste akin to raw sugarcane juice and something else that Mu Qingfang couldn't quite put a name to. He didn't put his focus into trying to figure out what the missing flavor was though, no, he was putting his attention on the weeping cock in front of him.
The physician continued to lap at the slick coating of his fingers, letting all sanitary practices float to the back of his mind as he did so. He gave a firm pat to Shen Yuan's hid legs with his free hand, watching the widow lift his hips up higher. As soon as there was enough room to comfortably stand beneath Shen Yuan's underbelly Mu Qingfang reached out and grabbed the other's cock.
Shen Yuan's cock was.. interesting. It was warm, slick, and it had a slightly studded underside. It throbbed persistently against Mu Qingfang's palm. Shen Yuan's entire body shuddered, his tail curling and uncurling wildly as he unconsciously bucked into the physician's embrace.
Mu Qingfang just smiled slightly, all intentions of a medical examination flying off into the clouds right then and there. His hands gripped Shen Yuan's cock firmly, squeezing down on it as if he wanted to pay Shen Yuan back for clenching so hard.
The gasp that Shen Yuan let out in response to that was nothing more than music to Mu Qingfang's ears. He loosened his fingers just enough to let the blood continue circulating--still keeping a firm hold it as he leaned in and allowed his breath to fan across the tip.
Shen Yuan truly was a sensitive thing, his entire body shuddering in sync with each breath. The moment Mu Qingfang's tongue met the slit of Shen Yuan's cock, the widow let out one of the most beautiful noises Mu Qingfang had ever heard from him.
It was a mix between a whine, a yelp, and a cry. Whatever it was, it was endearing enough to make Mu Qingfang's rationality snap.
Mu Qingfang said before taking the tip of the length into his mouth, his cheeks bulging out as he pressed forward. The mixture of slick, precum, and spit spilled from the corner of his mouth, a low groan slipping from his lips as he took as much of the length in as he could.
Shen Yuan tried his hardest to keep from moving, his hips trembling due to the amount of effort he was putting in to restrain himself. Obviously Mu Qingfang couldn't take all of him--it'd be crazy to expect that from a human--but the part that he did take in was fit into his throat snugly.
The tightness was something that Shen Yuan had yet to experience, a completely new sensation to a virgin like him. It was obvious that Shen Yuan wouldn't last long--but Mu Qingfang didn't expect it to happen as soon as it touched the pack of his throat.
Before anything else had a chance to happen Shen Yuan had already reached his orgasm, shooting thick ropes of cum down Mu Qingfang's throat. He was lucky that he managed to pull off of Shen Yuan's cock quickly--seeing the amount of spend splattering against the ground made him subconsciously press a hand to his stomach.
'My stomach probably would've burst had I not pulled away'
Mu Qingfang thought to himself, swallowing whatever of Shen Yuan's orgasm remained in his mouth. The taste wasn't like human semen--The bitter undertone was more diluted than it'd be with humans. It had a... kind of floral? Taste? Something strange for a species that didn't have plants in their main diet--or well, strange for Shen Yuan since he doesn't normally eat plants unprompted.
It seems that Shen Yuan would need to be... studied a bit more... As well as get a bit of training in endurance. How would Mu Qingfang get anything done if he was climaxing with such little stimulation?
Post-Smut notes: OKAY SO this was the clearest image I could find online (which I found here) and this is the pose that SY's doing, except his ass isn't sky high and is in fact lowered so MQF can do his inspection research thing.
And here’s a quick doodle I threw together to display. The arrows are just there to indicate that SY’s butthole is not completely under his tail and is located at like the VERY base of it
OH ALSO for a bit of context here, Shen Yuan doesn't use his secondary set of arms often/at all so he usually keeps them tucked away.
An example of him needing to use them would probably be him rearing up on his hind legs/hooves and stretching upwards to reach something that his lure/human bit isn't strong enough to carry/move.
Anyways idk the ending felt a little rushed to me? I really didn't know how to close it off qwq
I FINISHED IT THOUGH,, NOW I'M GOING TO WRITE THE VER W/ LBH (will probably take a few days) AAA
