Toof and Fang: a Gondola's Steam

Meeting someone in person that you've been friends with online for a while can be rather nerve-wracking, especially when they live across the pond. That was what Matthew was experiencing. He had met several people in person who he had originally known online before; however, they were always quite local — not too far away from him. Toofer, on the other hand, lived in Sacramento, California, an extremely-long distance away, compared to his previous online friends, who also lived in the UK.

When he landed at the airport and gathered his luggage, he made his way down the escalator, which lead down to the crowd of people holding signs with passengers' names on them, to help identify who was picking them up. While looking into the large number of people, he saw her — the sabertooth tiger he had seen plenty of pictures of in the past, rocking her short brown hair, holding a sign with his name on it. She sprung up with a joyous smile across her face, and it was clear to him from that distance that her eyes were looking directly into his. He smiled wide and his tail wagged to the sight of her, all while the person in front of him stepped off the escalator, allowing him to step off, too. Once he was free from that moving stairway, Toofer jogged up and welcomed him, a high-pitched, happy tone in that familiar voice of hers.

"Matthew!!!" she yelled with joy.

"Toofer!!!" he appropriately responded.

To his surprise, the sabertooth embraced him with a warm, cushioned hug. He didn't expect one the moment their eyes laid on each other, but he quickly accepted it, his own arms tightening around her smaller frame; despite the situation being rather anxiety-driven for him, it was also very exciting at the same time!

"Oh my God, it's so good to finally see you in person!" she happily expressed.

"Yeah, it's great to see you, too, hun!"

"Like, is this real? Are you actually here?" the feline playfully started placing her hands along his face, acting like she didn't believe he wasn't even there.

"Haha, yes — I'm here!"

"Good! Well, c'mon — let's get you outta here. I'm gonna take you out to the best sushi place I know."

While making their way to Toofer's car, the moment Matthew walked out of those airport entrance doors, he was hit with the baking heat of the California sun, which certainly got a reaction out of him.

"Holy shit, the heat!"

That was met with a fit of laughter from the wildcat.

"I knew you were gonna say something about that!"

"Man, reminds me of the first time I stepped onto Florida's land."

"Haha, don't worry. Tomorrow, we'll be somewhere that's a little more like YOUR temperature back home."

The very next day, Toofer drove Matthew from her home in Sacramento, all the way up to Lake Tahoe, where the temperature was MUCH colder. Since the snow pack hadn't melted, the entire civilisation surrounding the lake was covered with snow; in fact, there was a ski resort built up north just for that occasion. Toofer's family owned a large house near that resort, which had a stunning view over the lake itself, meaning that was where Matthew and her would be staying; they were mainly there for the skiing, or in their case, snowboarding. During their many conversations online, Matthew had mentioned to her that he had never gone snowboarding in his life and expressed how much he wanted to someday. Thankfully, Toofer was VERY familiar with the activity, which was why they were at Lake Tahoe; she was making it her mission to teach him how to snowboard.

Once they unpacked, Toofer wasted no time to take the wolf to the ski resort, eagerly wanting to see him snowboard...and watch him fall flat on his face. The two dressed in suitable attire, strapped up nice and warm in their thick jackets with goggles, and of course, snowboards, one of which was for Matthew that Toofer let him borrow.

"Alllllright...ready to wipe out on a board for the first time?" she asked rhetorically, knowing it was guaranteed to happen to Matthew.

"Please don't say it like that..."

"Haha, c'mon — you'll be fine~"

During the first few hours on the snowy hills, Toofer was teaching him the basics of snowboarding; how to manoeuvre on it, to slow down, etc. He was doing a pretty decent job, but that wasn't to say he didn't tumble a few times, which of course resulted in a fit of laughter from his feline friend. However, whenever he WAS doing well and she could see he was having a blast, it always managed to make her smile and cheer for him. Gradually, they advanced up to higher slopes with longer and more twistier paths, adding more of a challenge for Matthew. For Toofer, it was no problem at all, but she remained surfing at a steady pace, making sure the wolf was doing okay during the journeys downwards, then letting him go on his own when he had gotten used to it.

"Great job, wuffo! Think you can handle an even higher slope? Or are you too chicken for that yet?"

"Oh, I think I'm ready."

"Think? Only THINK? Matt, if you're too much of a pussy, just say so — there's nothing wrong with admitting it~"

"Okay, fine — lemme rephrase that: I AM ready."

"THAT's the spirit!"

To get to the highest point of these slopes, that of course required the gondola lifts. The ones at this resort were a 'booth' design, meaning it had doors and passengers could walk around in it freely, and the two of them had a lift to themselves. Since the point they were going to was so high up, that meant the journey up to it via lift was going to take a while.

"Okay, real talk; are you enjoying it here?" asked Toofer.

"Yeah, I'm having a lot more fun that I thought I would, honestly."

"I'm so glad. It's not everyday I have a friend come up and ride the slopes with me...I'm glad you're here, Matthew."

"Awww...and I'm glad you brought me up here—"

Suddenly, a rattling sound could be heard just outside the lift, and the entire thing swung back and forth as it came to an abrupt stop.

"Woah...what was that?" asked Matthew, slightly worried.

"Oh, the lift's probably had a malfunction."

"So we're stuck here?"

"For now. And since the peak is so high up, it might be a while until we get up there."

The wolf sighed disappointedly. "Well, that's great."

"It's no biggie really! We'll be sliding down those hills again in no time. But for now, we just gotta wait."

A moment of silence was shared between them as they sat next to each other. Matthew couldn't help but make the most out of the situation they were in; as much as they were stuck in the air, several feet above the ground, he couldn't deny the view of the snowy alpine, as well as the pine forests below. Toofer couldn't blame him, really; she never really minded when malfunctions on the lifts happened since she enjoyed the view so much. In fact, she was glad that malfunction happened when it did. With the amount of stuff they'd be doing throughout his time here, she couldn't really think of a time to be alone with him during the day. She wanted to tell him something...

"Y'know..." the sabertooth scooted up close to Matthew, gently placing a hand on his thigh, "If you want...I might know something we could do to pass the time~"

She watched as his expression cutely changed from that calm tone to a rather shocked one, completely thrown off by the suggestion.

"O-oh, uh..."

"Matt, I gotta be honest with you...I like you. Like...REALLY like you. I always thought you were cute and hoped you'd be the same whenever we'd meet. And now that you're here...I'm happy to say you're even cuter in person."

"Aww, gee...you think so?"

"Yeah! Also, one time in a video call on Discord...I heard you mutter how hot I was to yourself when I left the room~"

The wolf nervously ran his fingers through the back of his fluffy mane, a red blush forming in his cheeks as an anxious smile curled across his face.

"Heh, you heard that, huh?"

"How could I not? Honestly, I've always wondered how you'd look without those clothes, especially your package — how it'd feel inside me..."

The feline teasingly slid her hand up his inner thigh and lightly groped his crotch, already able to feel his member stiffening under his pants.

"Toofer, I..."

"C'mon, big guy — I know you still feel that way about me, otherwise you would've said something by now~"

The wolf couldn't help but swoon over her now lower, seductive voice, his cock getting harder from every passing second that Toofer played with his bulge. Anxiously, he checked his surroundings to see if there were other gondolas hanging nearby, but the closest one was several metres behind AND below theirs, to the point where they couldn't see those two.

"But...what if the lift starts up again?"

"What...too chicken?~" she leaned in close to Matthew, her face just mere inches away from his.

And that was the final straw. He couldn't resist any longer. Matthew gave in and leaned towards her, their lips pressing firmly against each other as an ecstatic hum came from the feline. The feline eagerly tilted her head, pushing herself deeper into the kiss, meanwhile the lupine did the same. While his eyes were closed, he felt some shuffling underneath their heads, and then soon after, he felt the button at the top of his pants undo and the fabric surrounding his erection loosening soon after, and he allowed it. He then felt her hand wrap lightly around the bulge hiding under his boxers, only causing it to stiffen it to the point where it was as hard as a rock.

It didn't take long for Toofer to break away from the kiss and make her way down to his pelvis, pulling his pants down as she got closer to his bulge. The wolf shivered as his legs were exposed to the cold breeze, his feline friend down below giggling at his reaction. She hooked her fingers on his boxers' waistband and then pulled down, letting his schlong flop out and slap against his lower abs. She was amazed at his length and girth, causing her to lick her large saber fangs hungrily.

"Holy shit, it's just how I imagined..."

While she gawked at the stiffened meat between his legs, the wolf shivered once again.

"G-god, it's cold..."

All Toofer did was respond with, "Not for long~"

Soon after, the feline grabbed hold of Matthew's rod and leaned in, gliding her tongue along the shaft savorously. He flinched slightly at the sudden hot touch of her tongue, a quiet, shaky moan escaping his maw as it lathered him up with fresh saliva; her breath was extra warm, considering the circumstance they were in. Once she reached his head, she playfully flicked her tongue at it repeatedly, the piercing adding an extra sensation to his glands that he'd never felt before, which caused the meat to throb uncontrollably. After that first slide up his flesh, there was no more following afterwards; instead, she shoved his dick into her mouth, his shaft slowly sinking into the back of her throat as she hummed all the way down. The lupine couldn't control himself. His eyes rolled back as he leaned his head onto the seat, a pleasing groan leaving his muzzle. All Toofer wanted to do in that moment was watch the wolf's cute reactions above from just the slightest movements she made around his cock.

Meanwhile, as the feline slurped on his member, Matthew closed his eyes and tried to relax as she went to town on him. That blowjob he was receiving didn't feel like any other one he had gotten in the past; she clearly knew how to suck a dick, and that piercing on her tongue sure added to the experience. Even though he TRIED to relax, he also couldn't help but worry about the thought of the gondola moving again mid-session, which lead to him checking his surroundings from time-to-time; however, the longer she sucked, the less he started to care, and Toofer could see as his moans grew louder overtime.

Eventually, after a couple minutes of Matthew listening to the slurping sounds of the toof in between his legs, she freed his dick from her saber cage. Despite his bare flesh being exposed to the cold air, the fresh coat of feline saliva thankfully kept him warm.

"Y'know...I'm getting kinda hot, from all this blowing...maybe I should undress, too~" she flirtatiously said as she began unzipping her purple jacket.

"W-what? There's no way you're HOT up here!"

"Oh, shut it, dork — you know why I'm doing this~"

Shortly after, Toofer spread apart the flaps of the jacket to reveal no bra underneath, only her pierced, busty tits out on display for him, almost as if she was prepared for something like this to happen. His jaw dropped immediately and his eyes opened wide, completely shocked to see the pair of honkers he'd be fantasising about for the past year, and they were even better than imagined — stunning — and they certainly helped with his worries of anyone else seeing. As far as he knew, they were back in her lake house, in bed.

"My god, those are...incredible."

"Hehe, thanks, babe~" said the feline as she let her jacket drop to the floor.

Though he was more focused on the sight of Toofer's breasts, Matthew noticed the warmth of the saliva on his dick wasn't so warm anymore, and he was starting to feel cold again.

"It's getting c-cold again..." he shivered.

"Don't worry — THIS will warm you up even more~"

Soon after that statement, Toofer's pants, AND her panties, had also dropped to the floor, presenting him with a leaking vagina, and it was hungry for dick — WOLF dick. She absolutely LOVED the reaction it caused from Matthew, his dick twitching as he quietly stuttered, "O-oh..."

Wasting no time, Toofer quickly turned around, Matthew getting a brief glimpse of her round ass before she suddenly hopped onto his lap, giggling playfully. Once her soft butt planted onto him, he then felt the hot juices from her slit coating the back of his dick and it rubbed up against him. With both her legs straddling the wolf, she eagerly grabbed hold of his meat and aligned it to her entrance. She didn't even give him a chance to prepare — didn't even bother teasing him — she just stuck his tip right in between her pussy lips and let herself slide on down, causing a rather passionate moan to escape from Matthew's mouth.

"Ay dios mio~" she moaned out as his thick wolf meat slid further into her slick, fleshly hole, the wolf continuing to show his own approval.

Deep down she went, until the shaft had been fully swallowed up by her vagina. She teasingly rolled her hips briefly before raising herself up, and then sliding back down again, each time bringing another moan out of Matthew, as well as her. It didn't take long for her to start picking up the pace, a slapping sound from her cheeks bouncing against his pelvis eventually coming into the mix. Faster and faster she went, but she couldn't get to a speed where she was satisfied; the constant rocking of the gondola was throwing off her balance as she tried to bounce on him steadily.

"Ugh, damn," she said in between breaths. "I wanna go faster, but—"

Suddenly, before she could even get her words out, the wolf hooked his arms under her thighs and lifted them up, swiping her off her feet, causing her to quickly wrap an arm around his shoulders out of instinct. Her legs were put together and her feet were pointing to the ceiling as he wrapped one arm under both, while his other hand was occupied on that plump ass of hers. Before she could gather her thoughts, the canine began humping away, this time at a faster pace than she was able to achieve.

"M-MATTHEW!~" she grinned at him, flabbergasted by his actions, but approving nonetheless.

The slapping came rushing back into their ears as he began thrusting harder, both their moans harmonising together, and Matthew got a delightful view of the sabertooth's boobs bouncing constantly. Toofer noticed at this point that he wasn't looking around anymore; it seemed that he no longer cared about his surroundings — all he wanted now was to fuck the shit out his feline friend.

"¡Jorder, tu polla es increíble!" She cried out loud as she bucked her hips along to his rhythm, helping him slide in even further.

After a few minutes passed, it wasn't long until he began to feel that familiar tingling sensation in the bass of cock, and the feline could hear his moans getting louder.

"T-Toof...I'm gonna—"

Before he could even warn her, Toofer pulled him into a deep, lustful kiss; she knew what was coming, and she wanted it just as much as he did. The two moaned into each other's mouths, their tongues wrestling as the hip bucking began to slow down. Matthew's moans soon mixed in with grunts and his grip around her legs tightened, meanwhile Toofer was pushing her own weight down on his lap, and after one last thrust, he began to unload deep inside her pussy, an ever-so-pleasant moan escaping from his nose. The swirling of their tongues calmed to a slower, more relaxed pace as he fucked his pups into her, a satisfied hum coming from the feline as she felt his thick meat throbbing hard in her pussy, from each jet of warm semen leaving his urethra.

Once she felt his grip loosen a bit, as well as his breathing calming down, she broke away from the kiss and looked straight into his eyes, his also meeting hers. A moment was shared between with not a single word spoken, only to be broken with a few chuckles from one another. Of all the things that could've happened on this ski trip, having sex on a gondola was the last thing Matthew could've thought of, and yet it DID.

As they basked in the afterglow, processing what had just happened, the gondola suddenly swung backwards and mechanical sounds from above were heard yet again. Oh dear...it was back up and running.

"Oh shit..."

Quickly, Toofer hopped off of Matthew's now-limp dick some of the wolf cream from her pussy began to leak on the floor immediately. She and the lupine rushed to reclothe themselves as their stop approached, hopefully being able to do so without the passengers behind them noticing anything. As the canine was putting his jacket back on, he looked back to see if the gondola behind them was still below, and thankfully, he had just managed to put it on before the people came into view, and the final stop was just in front of them. Toofer quickly grabbed a tissue from her pocket and wiped it along the floor, removing the evidence of their actions before it was time for them to get off the lift. Once they made it to the station, the two jumped off with their boards and made their way towards drop-off point of the hill, attaching their feet to the boards.

"Race you down there?" asked the feline, a cheeky smile forming across her face.

"W-what? Well, that doesn't seem fair — you'll kick my ass!"

"Good, I wanna do that...1 2 3 GO!" she simply responded before pushing herself down, not even giving him a chance to prepare himself for a proper countdown.

Even though he doubted he would win, he still held onto a little bit of hope that maybe, just maybe, he'd somehow manage to get down there before her. Spoiler: he didn't.

While gliding down the snowy hill, Matthew continued processing what had just happened between the two and questioning whether or not it was just him daydreaming; he genuinely couldn't believe what they had managed to pull off. But he was more surprised about who he did it with. Never did he think he would be pounding her ass to oblivion, especially not on a gondola. He didn't know what that meant for the future between them, but as he watched Toofer zoom further down the hill, seeing she had no sign of regret when they made it to the top of that slope, he just knew everything was going to be great.

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Art by Jailbird

Toofer, my lovely Latina friend, belongs to Toofer from FA, and MixedToofer from Twitter^^