Under the Tail and Other Stories
Copyright© 2026 by Dragonpig
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Hello, everybody! This is Dragonpig. I'm going to be writing a collection of stories within the anthropomorphic, or furry, genre. Some will be short stories, some will be novel-length, and others will fall somewhere in between. Yes, some of these stories will be quite explicit, while others won't be. I'm going to keep this series going until I either get bored or find that people just aren't interested in it. I'd really enjoy hearing your opinions and thoughts on my writing. Have a good one!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Consensual Romantic Slavery Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Fairy Tale Humor Vignettes War Zoophilia Science Fiction Aliens Alternate History Space Furry Sharing Incest Mother Son Brother Sister DomSub FemaleDom Light Bond Harem Polygamy/Polyamory White Male White Female Anal Sex Analingus Bestiality Exhibitionism Fisting Flatulence Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy Safe Sex Squirting Water Sports Big Breasts Public Sex Nudism
The drizzle had softened to a gentle mist by the time the others left the graveside. She remained there in her wheelchair, staring at the simple stone marking Mrs. Eleanor Appleton’s resting place. Headmistress of St. Agnes Orphanage for decades. A God-fearing Catholic woman in the eyes of the community, buried with all the proper rites. Eighty-seven years of a life that looked so pious from the outside. Only a few of them knew the deeper truth.
Natasha, her young Asian assistant, stood quietly beside her holding the large black umbrella. Her presence was comforting in its reliability. She was beautiful, attentive, and skilled in the ways she needed. She paid her generously for all of it, including the nights her fingers and mouth brought sexual release. It was honest, but transactional. She could sense the careful distance, the subtle pity beneath her care. She took what she could get. But it had never been like what she shared with Mrs. Appleton.
Her mind drifted back as the mist cooled her face.
The first time was in her office after evening study hours. The heavy door clicked shut and Mrs. Appleton approached her with a look she had never seen before, not from anyone. No pity. Just hunger. She cupped her face in both hands and kissed her, slow and deep. Her lips were warm and sure, her tongue slipping into her mouth as she gasped in surprise. She melted into it, years of sexual frustration rushing to the surface.
Mrs. Appleton unbuttoned her blouse with steady fingers, exposing her breasts. Her mouth moved lower, sucking one nipple into wet heat, tongue swirling around the stiff peak while her hand kneaded the other. Pleasure sparked straight down between her legs. She whimpered, arching as much as her body allowed. Mrs. Appleton’s free hand slid under her skirt, stroking her thighs before pushing her plain cotton panties aside. Her fingers found her already slick and ready. She rubbed her swollen clit with skill, then slid two fingers deep inside her, thrusting slowly while her mouth continued devouring her nipples.
She came hard for the first time in her teenage life right there in her wheelchair, her anus and genitals spasming as waves of pleasure crashed into her. Mrs. Appleton kept fingering her through it, drawing out every spasm until she was breathless and trembling.
That night set the pattern. Later, after the orphanage fell quiet, she would wheel herself through the dark halls to Mrs. Appleton’s private room. Mrs. Appleton welcomed her every time like a lover. She taught her how to please her in return, guiding her mouth to her hairy pussy, showing her how to lick and suck her clit until she moaned and found her pleasure. Mrs. Appleton was incredibly skilled. Night after night she brought her to ecstasy. Her tongue would dance over her folds, sucking her clit while her fingers curled inside her, hitting that sensitive spot until she would scream out. She loved making her come, whispering how beautiful and smart she was.
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