Happy Birthday Marcus, Part 2

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Marcus walked out of the Blue Sky's barracks, sporting a big grin on his face and a spring to his step.

He had expected a few cards, friendly greetings and maybe the odd trinket to commemorate today. Instead he had woken up at two in the morning to find Julie Andrews sucking him off. She had then gone on to ride him into climax cowgirl style. He had returned the favour, riding her roughly from behind, making her squeal and beg for more. In their last morning session, they had made gentle, passionate love in a missionary position, followed by a cuddling and make out session, before they slept the rest of the morning before breakfast. When the lynx had parted company with him for her week's leave, she had told him to expect more 'presents' to come his way.

Marcus grinned to himself, she had not been lying. Just before noon, after having breakfast and working out, he had been showering and the 'shy girl' of the Blue Sky's Platoon had walked in on him. Rather then retreating, Gloria Powalski had confessed that today was her Birthday too and had suggested that the two Blue Sky's should celebrate it together. Some celebration he laughed to himself. It had led to an intense session of making out and wild sex under the shower, with Gloria's Father, Leon Powalski, almost catching them in the act. It had finished with the cute, busty chameleon jerking him off with her large tits and finishing him off with her mouth. After swallowing his load, she had left for her weeks leave, kissing him on the cheek and whispering 'we'll have to do that again some time' to him.

That had happened half an hour ago, now Marcus was walking towards the Commandant's office. He would be going home tomorrow and was thinking of his plans for the rest of the day. First he would have his permission slip signed, confirming his week's leave. Then, after lunch, he would go swimming or hit the gym, rest for a bit and then have dinner and retire for the evening. By the evening, all of the other cadets of his platoon would be gone and he would have the building to himself. No one to jump me and 'kiss me goodnight' smiling to himself. He reached the door of his destination, and knocked. A familiar voice answered and he entered the room.

Joanne Greene looked up and saw a familiar blue vulpine enter the room. She grinned at the site of him and his shock.

'Joanne?' the guest questioned with a cocked eyebrow.

'Marcus, how are you?' she squealed, running over him, giving him a warm hug and a peck on the cheek.

'Fine, thank you, I was wondering if the Commandant is anywhere around, I need her to sign my week's leave'.

'Oh, so you didn't want to see me then', the red falcon said, giving the blue fox a fake pout.

'I'm always glad to see you', he chuckled in response.

Neither of them had realized that had yet to break their hug.

'Sorry, cutie, but the Commandant's already left for her week's leave'.

'WHAT! BUT HOW AM I GOING TO GET HOME WITHOUT HER PERMISSION!?'

'Don't fret cutie, I'm her private secretary, I can do it for you'.

'You can?'

'Sure, not much difficulty'.

'Thanks'.

'You're welcome'.

Without further ado, Joanne went about the business, ensuring everything was in order. As she did this, Marcus found it hard not to take in what he saw. The falcon was wearing a white shirt, a black skirt and high heels. He could clearly see her black bra through her shirt and the top of her thong creeping out of the back of her skirt. Marcus groaned to himself, feeling his dick twitch, as his eyes roved over her body. Damn, why does she have to be so hot. His thoughts were interrupted with the avian finishing her task and turning towards him again. She walked over to him, maybe unaware that she was swinging her hips for him to see. Whether obvious or not, she handed the blue vulpine his permission slip with a genuine smile on her beak.

'There you go, Birthday Boy'.

'How did you know?' Marcus asked, placing the document in his back pocket.

'I've have access to all of the cadet's files, personal info, performance in training, medical info. Speaking of which, you've been classed as "well endowed in the genital section", looks like your secrets out'.

They both stared at each other for a moment and laughed out loud. The two remained like that for a couple of minutes, until their ribs hurt and they needed breath. As they finished their fit of giggles and laughs, they realized that Joanne had subconsciously closed in on Marcus and had backed him against her desk. They pair fell silent and looked each other in the eye.

'You know, Mr McCloud', she purred seductively, wrapping her arms around his neck. 'You never told Mrs McCloud you'd be celebrating your Birthday, all alone in your office'.

Marcus eyes widened with shock, his telepathy telling him what she had on her mind, literally. Fuck, role playing as my secretary, he thought, unable to hide his delight, well, I'm not passing this up, plus I've fucked Julie and Gloria already, not fair to turn Jo down.

'Well, Miss Greene', he said sternly, grasping her skirt covered butt. 'Would you care to celebrate it with me?'

Joanne broke their embrace and walked over to the office door, locking it. She then made her way back to him, swinging her hips, slowly and with seduction.

'Please don't fire me Mr McCloud', she said in a fake whimper.

Marcus grinned a fake evil grin, and pulled her roughly towards him.

'On your knees', he barked with authority.

'His' secretary obeyed.

'So Mrs McCloud thinks she can cheat on me with her boss eh, well then, I'll return the favour by fucking my sexy, busty secretary. And she'll enjoy every moment of it'.

Hearing about his 'cheating wife' and her betrayal, the timid receptionist gave her 'boss' a small smile and unzipped his pants with her beak.

'No boxers, Mr McCloud?'

'No need for them, now then, Miss Greene, be so kind and show me your oral skills'.

Grinning, Miss Greene leaned forward and took Mr McCloud's generous size into her mouth, sucking and nipping at it with her beak, taking slow, long licks occasionally.

Marcus groaned as he came in his 'secretary's' mouth. During that time, he seemed to have lost all of his clothing, leaning against the desk in completely nude. Joanne's hands had been busy. She released him and stood up, running her smooth red hands across his blue fur and muscles

'Mmmm, very tasty, Mr McCloud', she grinned, wriggling her figure in front of him. 'Anything you would like to see?'

'Well, Miss Greene, now you mention it, I would like to see your "assets" please' he grinned in return, before shouting at her. 'TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES NOW!'

Still grinning, Miss Greene obeyed her 'boss' and slipped off her shirt and skirt, leaving her in only her black bra, thong and high heels. She walked over to the blue vulpine mounted on the desk, swinging her sexy hips, the clicking of her heels the only sound in the room. She loomed over the blue vulpine, unclipping her bra and slipping off her panties, all the time refusing to break eye contact with the man. Joanne smiled seductively at the man spread on her desk. Without warning, she dug her nails into the chest of her 'boss' and pulled herself on top of him, hovering over the blue vulpine, her soft, scarlet tits pressed against his hard, blue chest, and her wet, glistening pussy hovering over his nine and a half inch dick.

'So Mr McCloud, shall we get started then?' she said with a cocky grin.

'Why not Miss Greene?'

'I think now, that I should ride my Birthday Boy'.

She grinned and rode her prize. Marcus gasped, grabbing her hips, dragging her closer and harder to him. His 'secretary' screamed as her lover pulled her more and more towards his hardness.

'MMMMM, FUCK, MARCUS! YOU'RE FANTASTIC. YOU'RE SO GOOD! YOU'RE MAKING ME HOT!' Joanne screamed, smashing her mouth against his.

'WHOA!', was all he managed in return.

'AHHAHH! MARCUS, THIS IS AMAZING!'

'FUCK, JOANNE! IF YOU DO IT SO HARD, I'M GONNA BLOW!'

The roleplay was forgotten as the blue vulpine pulled the red avian closer to him, kissing her full on the lips, their instincts and lust taking over. Joanne gladly returned the kiss, grasping her lovers shoulders and moaning into his mouth as her movements became fast, powerful thrusts, ramming her hips hard against his pelvis. The desk itself began to rock, as pencils, paper and other objects were knocked to the floor as the desk's occupants shuffled and squirmed in their lust driven antics.

Joanne was in complete and utter bliss. Marcus's dick was amazing. And I'm the one who should be giving the presents she grinned to herself. She squawked as her thighs tightened, spilling her load onto the fox. She shivered with delight as she felt Marcus's member twitch as it sent shot after shot of hot, tasty spunk into her lovebox. Both lovers lay on the desk still, recovering, gasping for breath, holding each other close and sharing the odd lazy kiss. Joanne nuzzled into Marcus's soft blue fur, sighing happily as he stroked her back and shoulders, feeling content, safe and warm in his arms. That was until she felt something hard touch her thigh. She looked over her shoulder and her eyes widen in disbelief. Talk about stamina. Joanne turned back to the man trapped underneath her ample bosom and grinned him an evil grin.

'Ready for another round, Mr McCloud?' she asked.

'Definitely Miss Greene', Marcus grinned, his hand resting on her rear and squeezing it like a ripe melon.

Joanne returned his smirk, placing her hands on his chest and leaning down, kissing and thrusting her tongue into the vulpine's. She reached between their bodies and found what she was looking for and seized it. The red lady to move her lower body to her prize.

'Time for Mama to get wild'.

Time for Mama to get wild Marcus had remembered his companion saying. That had been an understatement. Joanne had taken to turns in giving him titty fucks and riding him roughly, digging her nails into his chest and almost biting his lips off as she brought them to climaxes again and again. The two times Marcus had been dominant, he had had Joanne spread eagle spread on the desk the first time and riding her hard over the desk from behind. Both times, she had spasmed and screamed with ecstasy as he had fucked her into mind blowing orgasms after that. Now he was exhausted and sore, pulling on his pants that had been laying discarded on the floor. Joanne lay on her desk, slipping her thong back on and clipping her bra on her big bust, her eyes never leaving Marcus.

'I can't believe that just happened, Marcus, I've never lost control like that'.

'You talk as if it was a bad thing, Joanne'.

The red lady leapt off her desk and walked towards him, still clad only in her underwear, her heels clicking across the floor, her breast bouncing with every move, until she right in front of him.

'Oh its never a bad thing, Marcus', she said, wrapping her arms around her blue lover. 'Especially when its you and your big, hard dick making me scream'. She finished this pecking him on the lips and giving his crouch a squeeze. Marcus groaned in response.

'I think someone is sore and tired from his birthday present'.

'You could say that Joanne'.

'Why don't you go down to the Spa and relax a bit, treat yourself'.

'Yeah, I suppose that would be a good idea', Marcus leaned forward and Frenched the girl in his arms. 'See you later, Jo'.

Joanne squeaked as Marcus pulled her closer to him, pinching her near nude arse. The two lovers, red and blue, made out until they both came up for air

'You really are something else, Marcus', Joanne grinned as they both came up for air.

He really was

Marcus left the Commandant's office sporting a big smirk on his face, despite being sore and tired. Exhausted and satisfied, the blue vulpine limped his way to the Spa, taking Jo's advice. The Spa was attached to the Gym and specialised in relaxing and soothing the body and mind of the visitor. And that was definitely what Marcus was looking for. Without another thought, he entered the reception, registered for a massage, stripped and picked up a towel, making his way to a private room. The only furniture was a table filled with ointments and a mattress to lay on. Marcus walked towards this. Weary from his intense lovefest with Joanne Greene, he found the mattress he had collapsed upon too comforting, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep slumber.

An hour later

Marcus awoke from a great nap to feel two smooth hands caressing his body, rubbing his back and legs, soothing the stiff muscles. He had lost his towel during his sleep. Opening his eyes, Marcus stretched and yawned, turning his head, and was surprised to find Topaz Scales as his masseur. The female Sharpclaw was wearing a loose green silk dressing gown that hugged her form well and complimented her assets.

'Finally awake are we, Marcus', she smiled, leaning down and kissing him on the cheek.

'It seems so', Marcus returned the smile, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

'So how about a special massage package?'

'Sure. You were expecting me to be here?'

'I had Joanne send you my way after she had her fun with you and fulfilled her fantasy'.

'She told you?'

'About the roleplay? Yes, Mr McCloud. Every single detail. So I decided to have you sent down here for some rest and relaxation'.

'Seems that your plan is working'.

'It would seem so'.

The Sharpclaw, brushing her clawed hands over his nude arse, massaging and squeezing it hard. The blue vulpine groaned in response. Topaz grinned and mounted the table, swinging a leg over the other side of the blue fox. Marcus's eyes shot wide open as felt Topaz sit on his rump, feeling the heat emitting from her womanhood, realizing that she was wearing nothing under her silken gown. She only smiled in return, leaning down and kissing his neck, finding his sensitive spot easily. She began grinding her hips against his rear, his eye groans only encouraging her more. Topaz continued her kisses on Marcus's cheeks, ears and neck as she continued her 'hands on' assault on his back and rear.

After spending fifteen minutes massaging the aches and pains, Topaz decided to raise the stakes. Grinning to herself, she reached for her front and undid the rope to her gown. Opening the front, she reached for a bottle of lotion and poured the contents on her breasts, rubbing the solution in. Then, grabbing onto Marcus's shoulders, Topaz leaned forward and went onto rub the soothing liquid into the vulpine's back muscles. Marcus's eyes bulged at the cool, wet contact and groaned in response. It felt so good. The Sharpclaw continued her act, moving back and forth, grinding her chest against his back, giving the occasionally lick and kiss on his cheek or neck.

'How you feeling Marcus?'

'Pretty good, thanks'.

'Not stiff anywhere?'

There was a short silence.

'Wellllll, there is still one place stiff'.

Both grinned with mischief.

'Well, Marcus, maybe you should turn over and see what I can do for it'.

With that said, Topaz pulled him by his shoulders and turning him onto his back underneath her. On cue, his hard blue cock sprang into view, hitting the Sharpclaw's belly. She gasped at the contact, and looked down. Just what I was looking for she grinned, sliding her bosom away from Marcus's chest and to her hard target. Topaz then reached for a bottle of massage oil and poured the contents on her chest, rubbing the liquid all over her boobs. She took hold of her oiled tits and wrapped them around Marcus's nice, hard, blue dick. Trapping him, she began to jerk him off, as well as licking and sucking him. Marcus growled in delight, his eyes rolling back. Fuck, my dick's in heaven growling again as his companion continued her assault on his erection, shit, I think I'm gonna blow. Then he did, his eyes snapping as he screamed with pleasure, his load exploding into his lover's eager, waiting mouth. Topaz moaned in return, gladly drinking his orgasm to the last drop. The pair remained like that for a while, catching their breath. Topaz then giggled and stood again on her hands and knees, crawling up her bed of blue fur and muscle, and kissing him. Sitting again on his lap, she reached between them and grabbed hold of his member, and guided it to her wetness.

Marcus sucked his breath as Topaz womanhood engulfed him. Fuck, so warm and tight. He didn't have time to think anything else as the woman on top of him grabbed hold of his shoulders and started pounding him hard, sending wave after wave of pleasure through his body. His lover gasped and moaned, pushing her large breasts into his face, gripping him and speeding up her pace. Marcus needed no encouragement, grabbing both, massaging one in his hand and taking one of the hard nipples in his mouth and sucking on it for dear life. The Sharpclaw's moans and hard thrusts only encouraged him more and he continued his assault on her chest. Until they both felt that warm, tight feeling in their stomachs. Sensing the other was close, both lovers sped up meeting each other with each thrust, working towards a mutual release. Topaz pulled Marcus's head from her bouncing tits and kissed him hard, screaming into his mouth as they both reached their climaxes. Both lovers spasmed with delight as they came and came on or in their lover. Finally their orgasms passed and they collapsed in exhaustion in each other's arms.

'Well that was intense', Marcus blurted out, pulling his lover closer and squeezing her rump.

'Mmmmm, it was', his lover moaned.

Topaz pressed her boobs against his chest as the two shared a kiss.

'But it's time for another intense round', Marcus grinned with mischief.

Topaz gasped as Marcus rolled them, her gasps turned into moans as the blue vulpine once again latched onto one of her boobs and sucked. She growled with pleasure as she felt a familiar hardness slide into her. The Sharpclaw responded to this by wrapping her arms around her lover's neck and her legs and tail around his waist.

'Take me Birthday Boy', she hissed blissfully.

Shivering with delight, Marcus grinned as he gently gripped Topaz's hips and went began to make passionate love to her. And they were only getting started.

Topaz squealed as Marcus brought to her third climax being the dominant one. He had made gentle love to her missionary, then driving into her pussy with her eagle spread on the table, herself lying helplessly on her accord, feeling the pleasure coursing through her body. Just now, she had been lying on her front over the massage table, her lover had been riding her roughly from behind. The way she liked it. Topaz loved the way Marcus kissed her neck, rubbed her arse, massaged her tits and sucked her tail, as he fucked her with energy and passion. Such stamina. Topaz threw her head back, tossing hair out of the way and turning to the blue vulpine behind her. She reached back with a clawed hand grabbing the back of his head and brought him into a deep kiss, tonguing him. And Marcus is the one whose suppose to be getting the presents she grinned with evil. Using her tail, she pushed Marcus away, giving her space. She then grabbed him by his neck and arse cheek and dragged him onto the massage table with little effort.

'Marcus, you're amazing', she began with a seductive smile. 'But right now, you're going to lay back and I'm going to ride you like a fucking horse. And I'm not going to finish anytime soon'.

Before Marcus could say anything, Topaz pushed her huge, soft boobies into his face and began to ride him to his next climax. And she would not be finishing anytime soon.

New chapter guys. Enjoy