The Brat

Written by Molly Margay

Copyright © 2002 by Molly Margay, all rights reserved. Reproduction and distribution of this work by any means without the expressed written permission of the author, or hotlinking from another website without the expressed written permission of the author and BondoFox, is expressly forbidden. Similarity to any person, living or dead, is coincidental.

The leaves crunched lightly underneath her paws as she walked. The bright sunlight came through the trees, and danced upon her soft fur, making little patterns as she moved. She looked up and her big, bright eyes took in all that was around her. Her eyes were a bright hazelnut color, and sparkled with curiosity and mischief.

She stopped in an open clearing and sat on the soft grass lying back, letting the sun’s rays totally envelope her like a big warm hug. The young margay closed her eyes for a few moments and pondered what was to come later in the day. She was a little nervous and even a bit upset over some things, but was taking a relaxing walk to try and calm herself down.

For over an hour, Molly sat in the grass thinking and absently played with her tail, tracing over the patterns on her beautifully spotted coat. Standing, she twitched her tail, and noticed some strands of hair had come loose from her ponytail and were hanging in her eyes. Hastily she pushed them away and began the walk home.

After only a few minutes Molly arrived back home and let the door close a bit lazily behind her. Molly padded quietly to the bedroom and sprawled on the bed, turning her head so she could watch out the window. She stared intently out the window, seeing, but yet not seeing. She was absorbed in her own thoughts. Suddenly Molly sat bolt upright went to the window, putting her paws on the sill she leaned over and looked down at the walk way below the window. 

A big kangaroo male, Molly's husband, was walking towards the front door. Molly began to become a little more nervous and noticed her palms sweating. Hastily she wiped them on her cut offs, and went to the door of the room, pondering what to do next.

Molly was nervous because she was in trouble. She had been screwing up lately with her behavior, doing all sorts of bad things, being bratty, and sometimes even embarrassing on purpose. Molly was strong willed and extremely stubborn and it was coming back to haunt her. She knew one thing that was going to happen was that she was going to get spanked. Even though it was terrifying, and a bit humiliating, it was also a little exciting, as it always seemed to make a tingle happen between her slender legs, even though she wasn’t sure why.

"Oh geeze...why have I been such an idiot," she mused aloud to no one in particular. Hearing the front door slam made Molly jump slightly, and she quickly collected her thoughts and walked quickly to the front door to see her mate as he came in. Mike was a big 'roo standing at over 6'5" Molly was only 5'6". His reddish brown fur was soft and well kept, and he was dressed in a light blue shirt, and a pair of khaki shorts.

Gathering up her courage, Molly spoke softly and tried to put a little enthusiasm into her voice to take away her nervousness. "So, how was work today?"

"It was fine," he answered, his deep brown eyes, locking with hers. She quickly looked away, and wondered when everything was going to get taken care of. She didn’t like waiting, she hated it. She didn’t have to wait very long to wonder, because Mike took her by the arm and led her to their room. Molly walked behind him numbly, but was feeling a little excited as well as a bit scared.

"Now, Molly ... " he began as he sat with her on the edge of the bed, "you have been a bit of a brat lately, and been doing things you wouldn’t normally do ... you have been a bit rude and snippy to everyone, and have even been doing some things on purpose." Molly shifted under his gaze, and looked to her feet.

" I know that. I know I have been doing these things, and I’m sorry for them. I don’t know why I’ve been doing what I’ve been doing," she said, trying not to stammer.

Mike ran a paw over her leg, then stood up and went to the dresser and began rummaging through one of the drawers. " I know you're sorry Molly, but this needs to stop, and you know what’s coming don’t you?" He took something out of the drawer and held it behind his back so she couldn’t see.

Just great, Molly thought, I wish I knew what he had! She lifted her head up as he sat back on the bed.

"Yes I know what’s coming ... " she said a bit hesitantly. Normally for sessions like these, she was not cooperative, but she thought, maybe if she did this willingly, she would get a reward later on, and the thought made a smile caress her muzzle.

Without another word, she felt her husband’s paw unbuttoning her shorts, and then he took her arm and quickly pulled her over his knees. Molly began to tremble slightly from the anticipation building, and also felt a tingle between her legs. In one smooth motion, Mike pulled her shorts and her pink silk panties to her ankles. She didn’t want this, not at all ... but maybe it would help her behave better, even though she was a curious, mischievous creature, who sometimes let her moods get the better of her!

She was aware of the cool air on her light fur for a few moments, and was aware of her mate’s paw softly caressing her shapely bottom. Then suddenly without warning, she felt a harsh slap on her right cheek. She took a good grip on the blanket on the bed, and crossed her feet at the ankles, willing herself to hold still and not kick out. Oh man, she thought to herself, how did I get into this mess! She didn’t have much more time alone with her thoughts because right then all hell broke loose.

The swats started to rain down fast and hard on her soft flesh. Molly tried clenching her cheeks together but that only seemed to make matters worse. Mike was silent as he continued to warm Molly's rear. After only a few moments she felt like she had sat on a stove! She took a tighter grip on the blanket she was holding and gritted her teeth to keep from making any noise. The slaps got harder and harder, and suddenly Molly felt the tingle she had experienced earlier go away. My god, this hurts, she thought. After only a minute the spanking stopped. Molly breathed a quick sigh of relief, but her relief was short lived, as she felt a smooth wooden surface stroke softly across her backside.

Her heart leaped to her throat. The item that was taken out of the drawer must have been her big wooden hairbrush. She has never felt anything like this before, and she was sure it would hurt more then a simple paw spanking. She contemplated for a moment of getting up and running, but he would easily catch her and it would make things worse. She silently hoped she would be rewarded later on. She felt the brush lift from her rump and she looked back with wide eyes as it fell.

Mike began to send wave after wave of burning slaps to Molly’s backside. Molly threw up her head in surprise. This hurt like hell and she knew it wouldn’t be over after a second or two. As the spanking got harder, she let loose with a loud howling screech, and sunk her claws deep into the blanket. The one thing that really got Molly was when he began to concentrate on the very tender flesh where cheek met thigh, where she sat. She screeched out load in pain and her eyes started to water. Unable to stand it she kicked out with her back legs, but that just made a more appealing target!

Molly started to buck on Mikes lap, but nothing stopped the brush from kissing her tender backside repeatedly. A few more moments passed and it all came to a halt. Molly had gripped the blanket so hard her knuckles were white and her claws had sunk into the mattress itself. She suddenly became aware she was exhausted, and her eyes felt heavy. Mike gathered her into his arms and held her, rocking her gently. After a few moments Molly fell asleep, and little did she know, the night ahead would be sweet.

Molly awoke to the sound of running water. She opened her eyes and saw it was starting to get dark outside, and that she must have slept awhile. She sniffed deeply and inhaled the scent of fresh strawberries. She gingerly sat up and winced when she did so. Her rump was still hot, and a little sore. She made a face, and stretched high, then padded down the hallway to the bathroom where the water was running, and where the sweet scent was coming from.

The bathroom was dark, and candles surrounded the tub. The candlelight played on her soft fur, making it tint orange, and making the bubbles in the tub sparkle. She flicked her whiskers gently and turned the tub off. Mike came in and stood behind her. He wrapped his arms around her and put his head over her shoulder and kissed her gently on the cheek. He pulled her halter top off gently, and caressed her shoulders.

Molly turned and took in his muscular form. He was fit and healthy, and well muscled. He stood naked before her and she let her eyes wander over his entire body. She ran her fingers through his chest and tummy fur gently. He took her paw and helped her gently into the tub. She lowered herself into the hot water, letting it caress her body and dull her aches and pains. Mike got in the tub and sat behind her, pulled her closer to him, and rested his chin on her head. The two sat silently for long moments, just enjoying each others’ company and their calming surroundings. "I love you Molly," Mike said as he gently ran his fingers through her long hair.

Sighing happily, Molly leaned against his broad chest. "I love you too," she whispered. Mike began to wash her gently. He opened a bottle of sweet smelling vanilla shampoo, and worked the liquid into her shining hair and coat. He rubbed gently and vigorously, cleaning her and massaging her aching tensed muscles. Molly sighed happily. She arched her neck slightly as she felt the shampoo being worked deeply into her coat. It felt like heaven to her! She played with the bubbles in the tub, splashing around gently. She felt the water slosh over her fur as Mike rinsed out her coat and her hair. Molly then turned and gave Mike similar treatment. She washed him and massaged him gently, then had him stand while she rinsed his soft fur.

Molly gently caressed the big roo’s balls and sheath. She could see the tip already starting to emerge, and this excited her. She nuzzled into his balls softly and let loose with a rumbling purr. Mike smiled and placed his paw on her head. Molly stopped and looked up at him, and saw him smiling. She stood the rest of the way up and stepped gently out of the tub. Mike wrapped a towel around her and began rubbing her with it to dry her off quickly.  Molly began to feel anxious at what was coming. She was starting to tingle again between her legs, and wanted something done about it!

After she was dry, Molly scampered away quickly to their room and shut the door. She was going to surprise her mate with something sweet, and make this a night to remember. She opened her closet and selected a sleek nightgown which came well above her knees, that had thin straps, and was a dusty pink color and almost completely see through. She slipped a beautiful leather collar around her neck and delicately snapped a long leather leash to the ring on the front. She gazed at herself in the mirror and purred gently at what she saw. She went to the door and opened it. She gave a sly smile and put the leash in the paws of her mate.

Mike took the leash and gave it a pull, drawing her closer to him.  "You look wonderful, love" he said as he looked her over. Molly dropped her eyes and noticed his cock was emerging from its sheath again. She caressed the tip lovingly and he smiled as she did so. He turned and took her into the room again. She followed willingly. He took her to the bed and had her kneel in the center. The leash dangled between her breasts, while she waited. In a few moments Mike returned with some other 'equipment'. Molly felt a ball gag being placed into her muzzle and secured tightly around her. She licked the ball with her tongue, feeling very sexy.

Next he took a small cuff with 3 rings on it, and attached it to her tail, then clipped a short leash to it and ran it to the back ring on her collar, making her tail stay out of the way, and carried up a bit higher. Molly shivered with delight. Mike gently pushed Molly down so she was on her elbows and knees. She spread her legs for him, and he could see she was already dripping wet. Molly groaned around her gag with pleasure as she felt three of Mike's fingers enter her well-lubricated pussy. She thrust her hips backwards slightly, and moaned with deeper pleasure as she felt one of his fingers stroke her tailhole.

"You like that, kitten?" Molly nodded her head and turned it as she felt his fingers withdraw. Molly saw him lubricating a 10-inch dildo. She wiggled her rear end daintily, and spread her legs wider. She felt the dildo brushing against her tail hole after a moment, and felt it slowly sliding in. She moaned in pleasure, and a rumbling purr began to build. She felt the dildo begin to slide in easier, and soon almost all 10 inches were buried under her tail. With a smooth motion, Mike turned the vibrator on and Molly cried out around her gag, as she felt the intense waves pour over her. Mike pumped the dildo in and out of her tailhole. Sometimes going with fast short thrusts, sometimes taking it nearly all the way out and thrusting hard back in. It was driving Molly wild. Along with the dildo she soon felt his fingers under her, rubbing her now swollen clit.

Molly began to hump his fingers desperately, and shook violently when an orgasm overtook her. Mike played with her breasts while Molly recovered from her orgasm.  He pinched her nipples and Molly threw up her head in pleasure. After a moment, Mike leaned back and Molly gazed around to see his cock was now fully erect. He was very big for a roo, at a little over 11 inches. He put the tip into her hot pussy and rubbed gently. Molly groaned in frustration. She wanted him to be inside her. Sensing what she was wanting, he pushed forward hard, burying all of his cock deep into her pussy. He pulled out and repeated for several more minutes; hard forward thrust, withdraw, hard forward thrust, withdraw. Molly was nearing orgasm again after this and reached underneath her with a paw and began rubbing her own clit. Soon her clit was becoming raw from her passionate stroking. Mike had sped up his thrusting and soon she shook with another series of orgasms. Mike stopped thrusting to keep himself from cumming, and before Molly was over her orgasm, parted her cheeks to remove the dildo and slipped his cock partway into her tail hole. Molly clawed at the bed and thrust her hips backwards to impale herself more on his waiting cock. Mike stopped her, and toyed with her for a few moments, easing himself in, or just putting the tip in and taking it out again.

Finally he started sliding in, and within moments had all of his cock in her ass. Molly groaned in pleasure as she felt his member inside her hot tail hole. Mike caressed her back and her rump gently. He grasped her hips and started to gently thrust in and out of her tailhole slowly. He worked under her tail for a good 10 minutes then began to speed up. Soon their bodies were slapping together in ecstasy. The moonlight streamed through the window illuminating their fur, and casting a serene glow in the room.

Mikes pumping got harder and faster, and he groaned loudly as he neared his orgasm. Molly let out an ear-piercing howl around her gag, as she and Mike came together, as one. She felt his cum coat the inside of her rectum. His seed was hot and it excited her more. He held her tightly for many more moments as they both recovered from their orgasms. They collapsed beside each other on the bed, and Mike removed her gag. Molly rolled over and kissed him gently on the lips.

For many minutes they laid next to each other. Mike took the leash and pulled her closer to him. They snuggled happily for a long while, then fell asleep in each others' arms.

The End