Avery the Marvelous, Miraculous Cocksock

"Excuse me sir, are you horny?"
"FUCK!" You shout, fumbling with your phone and dropping it face up onto the floor.
Flushed with embarrassment, it takes you longer than it should to find the source of the voice:
A short, perky looking wolf girl in a cream-colored skirt and pink camisole, sitting on the opposite subway bench.
There's an official looking name badge wrapped around her neck, with the name "Avery Sikorski, Public Service Animal" written on it in cursive.
She cocks her head curiously at you, ears flopping cutely from side to side. "Are you okay, Mr. Human? Was it something I said?"
Several of the other passengers turn their heads towards you, but most continue staring at their phones.
Speaking of which, you dive for your own phone on the floor, hoping to god no one saw what you were just looking at.
Come on, Anon! This is your first day in town. Give it at least a week before outing yourself as a freak!
"I-I wasn't--!." You stammer, stuffing it in your pocket. Hope no one saw that... "It's nothing!"
The girl's smile dims a bit, and she fidgets anxiously in her seat. "Y-you don't have to be embarrassed Mr. Human, sir. Lots of people own onaholes."
Oh my god...
You feel your face turn a deep shade of scarlet and turn away, raising your scarf.
Glancing back at her, you happen to spot the reflection of someone else's cellphone screen on the window behind her.
...shit. No wonder she knew what you were doing.
"I'm sorry, this is my first time trying to help a human. Did I say something wrong...?"
Her big, blue eyes shimmer with anxiety at you.
God, you're such a mess! What were you thinking, looking at sex toys on your phone in public?!
The train lurches and stops rolling again, 14 stops from your destination.
A new wave of anthros boards the train, people from all walks of life on their way home from work, making for a truly packed subway car.
Avery, uncomfortably, is stuck in one of those oversized seats usually reserved for oversized anthros.
She literally bounces in her seat every time the old subway car lurches, and there's a very irritated looking elephant leering down at her.
Dude wants her spot, and looks ready to cause a fuss over it any second now.
Maybe that, and the fearful look on her face, is why you choose to act, despite your earlier humiliation.
When the guy sitting next to you gets up to leave, you swiftly slip your bag into his seat and flag the poor wolf girl over.
"Oh my gosh, thank you so much!" She whisper-shouts over the crowd as she sits down. "I soothed a party of 6 earlier today, and I'm super sore right now."
"It's nothing..." You murmur, and prepare to go back to your cellphone.
Avery's hand, however, has now moved to your inner thigh.
"There there Mr. Human, it's okay..." She coos soothingly, her other hand on your cheek. "You don't need to be shy about this. Service Animals like me are here to help. Lean back and let me take care of you, okay?"
What happens next is so bizarre your brain doesn't even think to react. After all, how could this seriously be happening?
With a quick, well practiced flick of her wrist, Avery unzips your blue jeans
Frees your penis from your underwear,
And pops it into her mouth as if it were the most normal thing in the world.
You freeze completely, dumbstruck, which she seems to take as permission to continue.
There, in front of the entire train, Avery the Service Pup starts giving you oral sex.
What follows is arguably the best blowjob of your life.
Avery's maw engulfs your shaft with the practiced ease of an expert throat goat, swallowing you down to your balls without even a hint of difficulty.
Taking a curious whiff of your body, she hums comfortably around your penis as her head pulls back.
"You have a really interesting taste, Mr Human sir! Super musky and salty!~" She says with a giggle, then goes right back to sucking you off.
Her fingers slip into your underwear and start playing with your balls, massaging them gently while her head bobs up rhythmically up and down.
Astoundingly, no one else on the train is giving you the slightest bit of attention, as if this is the least notable thing about their day.
The reasonably part of you knows you should stop this, but it's being overwhelmed by the horny part of your brain desperate for attention.
And good god are you desperate.
Avery cutely brushes a lock of hair back behind her ear, getting onto all fours and raising her tail into the air without an ounce of shame as she works.
"You can touch my body if you like, Mr. Human sir!" She says, cheerfully sliding her panties down. "I'm a Full Service Pup, so all my holes are usable. Just be gentle, okay? I've got some new spanking bruises on my taint from earlier."
"O-okay. Thank you...?"
"No problem!" She chirps, then dives right back in, dipping her tongue into your foreskin and swirling it around the head of your cock.
Throwing caution and decency to the wind, you lean back and spread your legs, reaching for Avery's ass and giving her slender cheek a firm squeeze.
That earns you a yip of surprised excitement from the little wolf, whose hungry moans deepen in intensity when you start prodding her supple tailhole.
She even starts leaking precum onto the seat!
...

Oh dear God, he's a trap.

A quick glance between his legs confirms it:
There's a long, red canine cock, pulsing with excitement and eager to please, dangling beneath his cream colored skirt.
Needless to say, you don't last long after that.
Almost like a psychic, Avery anticipates your orgasm and bottoms out at the base of your shaft, just as the first spurt erupts from your cock.
Closing his eyes and humming daintily as he swallows, not a single drop of cum manges to slip past his lips.
Hell, your penis arguably looks cleaner than before when the little guy's finally finished with you.
Overwhelmed, you don't even flinch when Avery's lips touch your cheek kindly.
"I'm glad I was able to assist you today, sir. Public Service Animals are always here to help, whenever residents need us! If you have any questions or concerns, or are interested in learning more about this important civic program, please go to aaa.BigCityCockSocks.gov."
Plopping back down into his seat playfully, Avery folds his hands respectfully and bows to you. "Additionally, please consider leaving me a 5 star review. My name is Avery Sikorski, AFSA Regional Lodge #69, and it's been a pleasure drinking your cum today."
The train lurches to a halt at the next station, and Avery disappears out the door before you can even ask if this was all a dream.
You'd almost think it was, if he hadn't accidentally left his panties behind.
The elephant in the seat across from you snorts and rolls his eyes. "Dude, put your cock away. He's gone now, it's obscene."


Be Anon
Be some weeks in the future, once again riding the train home from work.
It's been an interesting time in Anthroland since you got here, Service Animals not withstanding.
You had a date with a girl last night, a dog girl named Stephanie you met on a dating app.
That was... An interesting experience, to say the least. She showed up about 60 lbs heavier than her photos, and was far less charming irl than online.
For one, she seemed enamored by the idea of having a human bf. Like, in a bragging rights kind of way. She took selfies with you twice, at the start and end of the date.
For another thing she was, politely speaking, opinionated.
She had some not entirely negative but still not positive things to say about your apartment, for one.
"Wow, it's really distinct! I love how you just put whatever on the walls." She'd said, which in girlspeak means "most of this has to go."
She helped herself to the beer in your fridge, without asking, and didn't wipe her paws on the mat when coming in.
Still, it wasn't all bad. She had some moments of clever wit, fills out her shirt nicely, and you even got a blowjob at the end.
The train stops at one of the downtown stations, a rush of people boarding as their days end like yours.
...admittedly though it was a sloppy, unsatisfying kind of blowjob. Too much accidental teeth, and her jaw got sore part way through.
You can't help but compare it to the one you got from Avery a few weeks ago, despite yourself. Christ, that boy was a born cum-sucker...
This isn't the first time you've thought about him since that day. It was a memorable experience.
This is, however, the first time fate has brought you two together again.
Yawning and looking to your right, you're astonished to see the little wolf sitting next to you, kicking his short legs playfully and reading some kind of trade publication.
"Anthroland Federation of Service Animals Monthly"
There's a naked Capybara girl on the front cover with cum on her face, and what appears to be a filled and tied condom bulging in her mouth like a balloon.
"Condom Gagging: bold new step in throat-play, or dangerous plastic swallowing? The experts weigh in!"
Well that, uh, that-- That would be the kind of thing a professional "service animal" concerns himself with, wouldn't it?
...Condom gagging, huh? It looks kinda hot, yeah, but there's more than just microplastics to worry about if you accidentally swallow the whole thing. For one, you could start choking!
"I'm sorry sir, but I'm actually off the clock right now. The City Cocksocks app has a built in Service Animal locator if you're in immediate need, and I'm available on there as well for reserva--"
Avery does a doubletake himself when he looks up from his magazine and sees you.
His smile when it appears though is genuine, and downright infectious.
"It's you!" He exclaims, bouncing excitedly. "Y-you! The--the human from the other week! You were the first one I ever serviced! How are you?"
"Oh, fuck, hey Avery! Yeah, that was me, haha!" You say, feeling a tad warm around the collar. "Just uh... Just coming home from work now, been alright. Interesting article, by the way."
"Utterly inconceivable by human standards" might be a more accurate description, but it certainly is interesting that it, like, exists at all.
If there's hesitation in your voice, the little wolf doesn't detect it in the least. He gasps, and his eyes widen with enthusiasm.
"I KNOW, right?! I can't believe the union is even hesitating about this issue! It's, like, we have a professional responsibility to take a stand, don't we? It feels criminal that they want to organize a member vote about it!"
Yeah, that's about what you were expecting from this conversation.
"We're not just supposed to be about advocacy, we're responsible for advancing the art itself too! This is such a big new development, and it's so shortsighted to consider banning CG before we've even done a proper opinion survey."
That also tracks. You really are in wacky world out here, aren't you?
"I mean, yeah, but y'knowsafetyconcerns-- did I hear you say there's an app? I had no idea!"
"Yeah, there is! Best thing that ever happened to service delivery. We cover so much more ground this way. It's available on Android and iOS, and we even--"
"Hey, cocksock!"
You're taken by surprise when a grime covered tiger in a reflective vest and hardhat appears in front of you, clutching his belt.
"I gotta head back from lunch in 30 minutes, and my balls are killing me. Take it off."
Avery laughs uncomfortably. "Oh, my! Uhh, I'm sorry sir, but I'm off the CLOCK---!"
The poor boy squeals in surprise as he's grabbed by the hair and gets his face forcibly shoved into the tiger's groin.
"Come on man, don't be difficult. Socks always want it! You feel that, right? Got something extra sweaty just for you."
Once again, Avery finds himself facing a kind of peril...
"HEY! GET IN LINE ASSHOLE!"
... And once again, you can't stop yourself from intervening.
You push the tiger off Avery gruffly, gather the little wolf up in your arms, and point an angry I-need-to-speak-to-your-supervisor finger at him.
"You're not using him, pussy! I got dibs, fair and square."
Avery nestles meekly in your arms, hiding.
"Fuck you, dude, check the app! Avery Sikorski, Regional #420. I booked him 2 weeks ago, and I'm not missing my appointment because of your jackassery!"
"Bullshit, you're the line jumper! You don't even have your cock out!"
"Uhh, yeah! We're going to my place first, dipshit!"
"Your place?!"
"... I'm a shy cummer." You say, with faux embarrassment.
The tiger snorts and opens his fat mouth, but you get the jump on him again.
"Look bro, there's an officer at every station. If you really wanna throw a hissy fit about this, we can go to one of them and have this settled like adults. Until then, quit whining and go find someone else. There's a locator on the app for fuck's sake."
For a moment, it almost looks like the guy is going to take a swing at you, but he eventually decides against it and settles for spitting on your shoes.
"Tch! Whatever, faggot." He sneers, then strolls off.
Yeah you... have no idea how that insult works here. Didn't he just wanna fuck Avery's face?
Speaking of whom, the little wolf grabs you by the hand and pulls you off the train at the very next stop, leading you up the stairs, out the door, and down the street a few blocks before stopping to catch his breath.
"T-thank you so much Mr. Human, sir! I can't believe that almost happened in front of you. You're a guest in our country, and you're clearly new in town, and I don't even know your name!"
That actually takes you by surprise.
"You're apologizing to me? Avery, you almost got sexually assaulted. I'm sorry this happened to you!"
The little guy pinks up a bit and looks down, kicking the dirt. "I shouldn't have left my badge on. It's just a part of the job..."
"Still sucks that it happened, right? Don't sell yourself short. You're too cute and too good at blowjobs to work for free."
Avery rubs the back of his head meekly, smiling as he looks away. "Yeah... Bet the union would be pissed, too. Wait, cute?!"
Uh oh.
Avery's eyes light up, and his tail starts thumping from side to side. "I think you're really cute too, sir! This was the nicest thing a patient has ever done for me, thank you so much for today!"
Now it's your turn to look away and blush. "Yeah, well, not like I could--"
You stop mid sentence when Avery's panties bounce off your face.
Speechless, you watch in astonishment as the cute little wolf bends over, sticks his index fingers in his boyhole, and stretches it in the shape of a heart.
"Check the waistbands, cutie!~" he sings mischievously, then takes off down the street.
That...God, did he just--??
Naturally, no one around you is the least bit concerned by the very lewd thing that just went down.
Bending over, you pick up Avery's underwear and check as instructed.
Lo and behold, "Call me! <3" and a phone number have been hand stitched into the waistband.
Needless to say, that's an insta-boner.
Wait a second, he left that last pair on purpose didn't he?!
Nearby a woman walks out of a sandwich store, looks at you, and recoils. "Sir, that's disgusting! Adjust your pants, there are CHILDREN around!"

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Pub: 16 Jan 2026 22:17 UTC

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