[GIFT] Beau’s Early Christmas Gift

A story I wrote last year starring Queenchikkibug's Bun and CailenCrow's Beau. It's a sort of sequel to "Bun and Beau's Honeymoon" that I wrote because I wanted to repay Queenchikkibug for the cover she made for “A Halloween Dare” story. So I decided to have some fun with her and Cailen’s characters. Enjoy this story of a short and stacked cat girl having fun with her husband!

Contains: M/F, size difference, shortstack, cat girl, titfuck, vaginal sex, excessive cum.

Enjoy!

Beau’s Early Christmas Gift

‘I’m home!’ Beau shouted as he shut the door to the house he shared with his wife. It still felt odd to think of her like that, but there the ring was. Right around his finger. ‘You won’t believe how busy the stores were!’ He continued as he walked towards the living room, carrying the heavy shopping bags.

‘Actually, I guess you would. Considering they’re this busy every year.’ Beau muttered softly, more to himself than to his wife.

But just when he started to wonder where his wife actually was, considering how she hadn’t come to greet him or was sitting on the couch, he spotted her, lying underneath their Christmas tree. Beau couldn’t help but grin and dropped the groceries right then and there while shrugging out of his heavy coat. Then, with three or four long strides, he stood right before the tree.

‘Well, well, well. It appears that Santa Claus came by a little early…’ Beau mused as he glanced at the small form of his wife.

‘Merry…Christmas…’ Bun purred softly as she looked up at him with those big, expressive eyes of hers.

‘Merry Christmas indeed!’ Beau grinned as he looked at the large ribbon tied around Bun’s chest. Where did she even get that? He wondered, before quickly deciding that he didn’t care.

‘You…like it?’ Bun asked curiously, cat ears twitching while she grinned shyly.

‘Oh yes. In fact, I think I should unpack this gift right now!’ Beau growled as he reached down to pick his short wife up. ‘Unless you want me to wait for Christmas?’

Bun frantically shook her head “no”, which made Beau chuckle warmly before he sat the buncat down on the couch. Once she was nice and comfortable, Beau dropped to his knees in front of her with an inquisitive look on his face.

‘Now, they did such a nice job with the wrapping job. It’d be a shame to just open my gift immediately, no matter how eager I am to get to what’s inside…’ Beau teased, trying not to grin as his wife glared at him and squirmed on the couch. ‘But maybe I can take a guess.’ He mused, as he ran a hand up one of Bun’s thick, shapely thighs before squeezing her plump belly.

Bun whimpered softly. But whether it was due to his cold hands or pleasure, Beau didn’t know. Nor did he let it stop him.

‘Well, it’s something soft…’ Beau said to himself, before he buried his face between the buncat’s legs and began to lick and kiss his way up Bun’s other thigh. ‘And something sweet. Just what could it be?’ He wondered aloud.

‘Beau…’ Bun whined.

‘Alright, alright. Fine. I’ll let you unwrap your gift first.’ Beau said as he pulled away from his wife and rose to his feet.

Obviously, Bun had simply wanted to stop him from teasing her further. But the buncat didn’t seem to mind the “miscommunication” as she spotted the way in which her husband’s trouser leg was bulging. While Beau kicked off his shoes, Bun began to wrestle with his belt and his zipper before she, rather roughly, pulled down his jeans. His long, thick member swung out into the open before Beau’s trousers were down past his knees, and Bun gasped happily while bringing her dainty hands to her softly rounded cheeks.

‘I’m sorry for forgetting to tie a bow around it,’ Beau said with a shrug. ‘But you seem happy enough with it nonetheless.’

‘Beau?’ Bun suddenly cooed with a sly little smile.

‘Mhm?’ Was Beau’s reaction, as he glanced down at his wife.

The little buncat was leaning back slightly and pushed her impressive chest towards him, the brown and white globes still squeezed together by the red ribbon that was tied around it. With flushed cheeks Bun allowed a string of saliva to pass her plush lips, only for it to disappear into her cavernous cleavage. She only had to do it three more times before Beau seemed to get the hint.

‘Babe, you’re a genius!’ Beau exclaimed as he pulled his sweater over his head and grabbed onto Bun’s tits.

‘Cold!’ Bun squeaked as Beau’s big fingers sank into her soft breasts.

‘Oh, is that why you’re nipples are trying to escape the ribbon?’ Beau asked with an impish grin as he glanced at the hard nubs that nearly slipped out of the strip of cloth.

‘N-no…’ Bun answered truthfully, ears drooping slightly as she glanced away shyly.

Beau could only swallowed audibly in response to his wife’s reaction but very quickly regained his composure. He hunched over, somewhat awkwardly, to angle his fat cockhead up with the underside of his wife’s impressive bust before he pushed his hips forwards and rose back up to his full height.

A soft hiss passed Beau’s lips as the warm, soft flesh of Bun’s jugs hugged his erection and slowly warmed it up as his length disappeared between the brown and white globes. Unfortunately, as impressive as Bun’s breasts were they couldn’t quite warm the entirety of Beau’s monstrous shaft. Because as soon as his belly brushed against the buncat’s chest, the top of his dick managed to pop out of Bun’s cleavage.

‘Oh!’ Bun squeaked cutely as Beau’s crown bumped against her chin. Obviously, this wasn’t the first time she had given him a titfuck. So before Beau could request it of her, the buncat opened her mouth and started lowering her head.

‘Fuck!’ Beau growled as Bun started to eagerly suck on his cockhead. ‘Fuck that’s good! Warm’s the body up far better than hot cocoa ever could!’ He murmured to himself, not in the mood to start moving just yet as he filled the buncat’s mouth with his clear precum.

But while Beau seemed to want to simply enjoyed the moment, Bun wanted to take things a little further. So while looking up at her husband, and continuing to suck on the crown of his shaft, she slowly began to move her short and stacked form back and forth. She never moved back far enough to let Beau’s prick escape her mouth, but apparently the amount of friction managed to get her husband closer and closer to the edge as more of his viscous precum quickly started to fill her mouth.

‘Fine, I can take a hint!’ Beau groaned, cock throbbing powerfully inside Bun’s cleavage, before he slowly moved his hips back and forth.

At first, his movements matched the slow way in which Bun pushed her body back and forth. But the insistent throbs of his monstrous member, and the way more pearly precum started to leak from his cumslit, quickly made it clear that Beau wanted more. Not that Bun seemed to mind. Her eyes widened slightly when Beau’s shaft suddenly popped out of her cleavage rather forcefully, but otherwise she showed no signs that the way in which her husband suddenly furiously fucked her tits bothered her.

‘So…fucking…soft!’ Beau growled, more to himself than to Bun as he furiously hammered his monstercock in and out of the tight channel between the buncat’s huge, soft tits.

Bun’s eyes merely sparkled happily as she did her best to relax her throat for Beau, while watching the way in which his face strained and beads of sweat had formed on his forehead. After those three words, it appeared that Beau could only vocalize his pleasure through grunts and moans as his stomach impacted loudly against the underside of her chest. It was clear to Bun that her husband had about reached his limit, which was made especially obvious by how much precum was drooling from his cumslit now. Still, she let his cockhead slip from her mouth and regarded Beau with an eyebrow curiously raised.

‘Going…to cum?’ She asked while warm precum flowed down her neck.

Bun probably should have expected what happened next.

Beau roared as ropes of alabaster cum blasted from his cumslit, splattering against Bun’s dainty chin and raining down on her large chest. The buncat quickly sealed her full lips around the crown of Beau’s member again, but the damage was already done. Her brown and white skin had gotten a few more patches of white, while both her ribbon and the couch had collected a few stains as well. Not that she let that bother her as she began to swallow the rest of her husband’s load.

‘Haa…’ Beau sighed as he stumbled backwards, pulling his member from Bun’s mouth and her cleavage. ‘I guess it’s about time I actually open my gift now, don’t you think?’

Bun nodded excitedly in response, causing some ropes of cum that were hanging from her chin to snap, and pushed her cumblasted chest forwards again. This time, Beau quickly untied the bow and watched as his wife’s large breasts were freed. Both of the brown and white orbs jiggled and sagged slightly as they left the confines of the red ribbon, while more strings of jizz snapped and slid down her body as her breasts were no longer forced together.

‘Very nice.’ Beau mused with a nod.

‘Want…the rest?’ Bun asked as she leaned down and spread her legs, showing of the wet, darkened lips of her aroused muff.

Beau grabbed the short buncat’s ankles and was about to show her that, yes, he did want the rest. But was stopped when Bun shook her head and patted the couch cushion next to her. Since Beau could figure out what she had planned for her he wasn’t about to waste time asking “why”. So after quickly releasing her ankles, he sat down next to Bun and, as expected, she immediately crawled onto his lap.

Bun’s chest brushed against his, her hard nipples tickling his skin while she reached down to line his member up with her dripping twat. The buncat never broke eye contact, which made it impossible for Beau to miss the hunger that he saw there. As if to prove him right, Bun suddenly forced her hips down. Her cat ears flattened somewhat as she took her husband’s monstercock in a single stroke, but she moaned softly at the same time while clawing at Beau’s broad shoulders.

‘Y-you alright there, baby?’ Beau groaned, the sudden heat and tightness of Bun’s twat having taken him somewhat by surprise.

To show him that she was completely fine Bun groaned softly while strengthening her grip on Beau’s shoulders, before she pulled her soft, curvy body up a few inches. There was just enough time for a few strands of girlcum to snap from Beau’s shaft, staining the couch even further, before Bun dropped her hips again. Her cushiony asscheeks smacked loudly on Beau’s lap, and the buncat mewled cutely as her folds twitched around his monstercock.

‘Bun, p-please slow down…’ Beau stammered as he watched his short and stacked wife wiggle back and forth on his lap. ‘Or I’ll be emptying my balls again in seconds!’ He added, while trying desperately to think of other things as Bun’s pussy continued to squeeze his shaft.

Bun replied by flashing her husband an uncharacteristically cheeky smile, before pulling her small, soft form up again. Beau gave a shaky smile as his wife’s hips rose higher and higher. A combination of his precum and the buncat’s own juices were running down his length as it left her pussy, and still Bun continued to pull herself up. Bun finally stopped when only Beau’s cockhead remained in her twat.
Beau waited for the buncat to slam herself back down on his long, fat shaft. But it never seemed to come. Instead, Bun gave him a soft peck on the cheek. With a sigh, Beau relaxed. And it was at that point that Bun took the opportunity to roughly force herself down on Beau’s entire length once more.

Beau gave a sharp cry that sounded like a mixture of both surprise and pleasure, but he managed to just refrain from climaxing as he felt Bun’s meaty asscheeks slap against his lap. Not that the buncat was about to stop. The sound of her buttocks impacting against Beau’s lap resounded through the living room again and again, usually accompanied by strangled grunts and moans from Beau.

Until, finally, Beau simply reached his limits. Though he had lasted far longer than “a few seconds” like he had initially claimed. When she could feel his shaft expand inside of her, Bun pushed her body down as far as she could and began mewling appreciatively while kissing and licking her husband’s chest. Cleaning up any errand drops of semen that had fallen from her own breasts while she bounced on Beau’s cock.

With a soft ‘Fuck!’ Beau fired thick, hot jets of white jizz deep inside of Bun. It was enough to make the buncat’s belly a little plumper, yet Beau felt a few ropes of his semen flow from his wife’s stuffed slit only to run down his balls and onto the couch.

‘Not as if it wasn’t ruined by this point anyway…’ Beau muttered softly as he eyed the stains on the cushion next to him.

Bun lazily opened her eyes as she enjoyed the liquid heat inside of her and cocked her head.

‘It’s nothing, Bun.’ Beau reassured her. ‘Though I’ll probably put “new couch” on my Christmas list.’ He added with a grin.

The both of them remained like that for a while, simply enjoying the warmth and presence of the other, before Beau finally broke the silence.

‘We should probably unpack those groceries now, huh?’ He asked, once again flashing an impish grin. Bun shot him an angry little pout in response, but seemed to agree as she slowly climbed off of his lap…

THE END