Watching breakfast slowly roasting on a makeshift
spit above our fire, I sniff deeply, letting the delicious aroma
of cooking pantouka meat fill my senses, as my mouth begins to
water in anticipation. Licking my muzzle, I turn to look at Marissa
sitting near me, smiling warmly at her, familiar emotions stirring
up within me.
We'd been mates for about a month now. The first
two weeks when I'd been a human, it was wonderful and exotic to
be bedding with a felenzi, especially one as beautiful as her.
It had not been all physical though, and we had grown very close
in that short time, so close I had worried what I was going to
when this journey was over and it would be time for me to return
back to my home on Earth.
All that had changed when we had stumbled on the
dracmars' subterranean lair though. By destroying their power
source, caught in a blast of magic energy, I had been transformed
into a felenzi by some unexplainable side-effect. It had been
hard to deal with at first, having my body change so drastically,
even to one that was rather strong and handsome. Marissa had been
there for me though, as both a lover and a friend, and over the
past couple of weeks, she had helped me make the adjustment.
There were still times when it felt strange to not
consider myself human, even though my mind was basically the same.
It was strange at times to feel my new felenzi instincts kick
in, clouding out some of my rational thoughts during intense situations,
but I was becoming accustomed to this. I'm still able to keep
myself in control during these times, and having gotten through
the first few occurrences, this no longer scares me; in fact,
it's sort of neat to experience almost total animal drives, especially
during hunting or mating.
Mating had been my first experience, and after that,
she had then taken me hunting. I'd long since gotten over my original
revulsion when she'd first come back from hunting with a freshly-killed
pantouka, and would clean and prepare it for our meals. Then being
used to helping her clean the kill, going out on the hunt wasn't
too big of a step. The first couple of times, I'd been rather
unskilled, and several potential meals had gotten away from us.
She was a patient teacher though, and smiling at
my laughable failures, she gently showed me how to stalk the animals,
waiting until the perfect moment to pounce, screaming and leaping
on the cornered beasts. My first kill had been totally exhilarating,
feeling the adrenaline pumping through me; it was a definite high.
I'd been so excited and had ripped into it, tearing into its flesh
with my claws and teeth; getting a bit bloody in the process,
and mangling the kill somewhat.
Watching my antics, she'd laughed when I finally
regained some of my senses and saw what a mess I'd made. Warmed
by this, I'd dropped the pantouka, and had jumped on her, pinning
her playfully to the ground. This of course had resulted in a
short wrestling match, which had naturally progressed into a heated
round or two of mating.
Afterwards, I was a little shocked by my wild actions,
but she assured me there was nothing to feel bad about, and had
kissed away the turmoil, hugging the embarrassment out of me.
In the end, it had only delayed breakfast, stained some of our
clothes, and caused the need for both of us to bathe one another
thoroughly in the deep, cool stream; nothing which was really
all that bad.
Since then, I'd gotten used to the hunting state
of mind, and had gained a little more control over it. Now I could
use it to my advantage, and enjoy it thoroughly, but keep myself
from going berserk. Getting used to everything, it was really
interesting, and I think I've become quite accustomed to this
new body and way of life.
Occasionally I'd still have sad, fleeting thoughts,
or weird dreams at night, but Marissa was there to help me through
these times. Ever since then I'd felt us growing closer together,
until we had become perfect mates for one another; thoroughly
absorbed in each other's lives. I'd never known somebody with
whom I was so completely connected with, both physically and emotionally.
Because of this, I'd already decided to stay with
her, living here with her, staying as her mate, and raising our
children. From the way we'd mated after I'd first changed into
a felenzi, and she'd then come into heat, it was almost certain
that she was carrying a child. By the end of the year, we would
have a squirming little furball to call our own.
The prospect of parenthood still scares me, but at
the same time, its possibilities thrill me to no end. Thinking
of becoming a daddy makes me smile, and there is no one else in
the universe who I'd rather share the experience with. I'm still
a little homesick for Earth, but when we get home, we're planning
on bringing a few close friends and family members here for a
short stay, explaining the situation with them, and sharing our
joy. That will probably be the last time I'll be able to see any
of them, and that still makes me cry sometimes, but again she's
been there for me, and I know we'll have a happy life together.
'My what a long strange trip it's been,' smiling
to myself. Then thinking of children, I'm reminded of the circumstances
which led up to our child's conception. Learning the effects of
my felenzi pheromones on her, I'd been having a wonderful time,
with her beneath me as my willing servant. Then she'd serendipitously
come into heat, and had surprised me with her own, potent scent.
Turning the tables wonderfully on me, I'd happily done her bidding,
that is until I got the upper hand again.
Purring gently to myself, I remember the events of
those many rounds of loving. We had spent a few days like that,
doing nothing more than eating, sleeping and mating, and not in
that order mind you. It had been wonderful, feeling passions on
an almost animal level, the wonderful give and take of control,
pleasuring one another completely.
The time had past in a blur of wonderful sensations
and passions, leaving us fully spent, lying there holding each
other, basking in the glorious afterglow. Resting up, we had then
thoroughly and bathed our coats, which were a comical case of
total disarray. Drying and grooming one another, we had laid down
on the warm grass, soaking up the sunlight and had passed into
a long and comfortable nap, our bodies wrapped in a comfortable
embrace.
That had been my first mating experience as a felenzi,
and it was the most intense and wonderful thing that had ever
happened to me. Even though my memory of the events was somewhat
clouded, it had left me with a wonderful feeling of fulfillment,
and what I could remember was very wonderful indeed. When we are
ready for our next child, I am thoroughly looking forward to another
such bout.
Until then, I am perfectly content to mate with her
as we have been doing lately, and too be frank, I don't know if
I could make it through another session that intense for quite
some time. It had taken a lot out of us, it had been almost two
days before we were able to start the journey home.
As for now, our sex life was extremely satisfying.
I'd found that by washing thoroughly, using a lot of soap, I could
remove enough of my scent for awhile that it wouldn't totally
affect her like a normal male's scent would. I also found I have
some control over the scent glands, and can somewhat suppress
them; of course, whenever I get really excited they'll start to
leak my pheromones. Still, as long as I don't keep my hand near
her nose for a long time, it won't overwhelm her. When we get
home, I think I'll try making some sort of cologne or aftershave,
something that would be strong, but pleasant smelling, and would
help to mask my scent.
It had been fun having her totally in my control
with her mind clouded over by the passion, but I wanted her to
be totally there when we played. Knowing she enjoyed it a lot
more when she was aroused, but awake enough to not just blindly
react, I was all to happy to indulge her in this. My scent was
still present, and it still slightly affected her, but if I was
careful and didn't give her prolonged whiffs of my paw, she'd
still be conscious enough to play with me. She was pleasantly
surprised when I'd done this for her, as no felenzi male would
do this, even for a life mate. When she'd first found out, she'd
rewarded me by jumping in with such enthusiasm and vigor that
I'd been taken a bit off guard.
Since then our mating has been wonderful and varied,
as we've played a lot and tried some fun things out. I think my
human ideas have been rubbing off on her, and our relationship
has become an interesting hybrid of our two cultures and sexuality;
I don't think we'll ever get tired of one another.
Every once in awhile, I have surprised her by keeping
my scent for the day. She's perfectly accepting of this, as it
is only natural for me. Also she admits that occasionally being
overpowered by the scent is a wonderful experience, and makes
for a nice change of pace. Picking up some of my human-style humor,
she also reminds me about the next time she comes into heat, and
grinning, tells me all of the sordid plans she's making for me.
Looking at her, lost in the depth of her deep, green
eyes, love washes over me. Leaning over to her, our muzzles touch,
as our mouths open slightly and she lets my tongue enter her.
Playing my tongue slowly over her sharp teeth, against the warm,
soft contours of her mouth, her tongue begins to fight playfully
against me.
Sitting there, our lips locked, our tongues intertwining,
our arms flow around one another, pulling us tighter. Locked into
this embrace, time stands still between us, feeling her warmth
surround me. Drawing out our kiss, she slowly pulls away, looking
up at me, her eyes warm and caring. Purring slightly, she asks
"what was that for Ben?"
"Just for you love..."
"Oh, that's sweet Ben..." as she nuzzles
my neck, nipping me lightly with her teeth. She's nibbling on
one of my favorite spots, and as my purrs grow in strength, I
feel myself becoming putty in her arms.
Our little diversion caused breakfast to get slightly
overcooked, but it was worth it, and burnt pantouka meat never
tasted so good before. Finishing with the bone I'd been gnawing
on and licking my fingers, I quickly move onto Marissa. Starting
with her belly, lightly lapping at the juices spilled on her fur,
moving upward, pausing a few moments at her breasts, making sure
they're thoroughly washed. Then moving upward, pausing again at
her neck, biting slightly, as she lets out several small gasps,
I finally navigate up to her muzzle.
Licking the remnants of breakfast from her mouth,
then sharing another lingering kiss, we finally simple cuddle
against each other, getting ready for the days journey.
Looking at me warmly, she breaks the comfortably
silence. "Ben, I'm glad things worked out the way they did.
I know you're still having some troubles, but we're getting through
them... You're a wonderful mate, and I never thought I'd find
someone who'd be as good to me as you are..."
Squeezing her tightly, "I'm glad we're mates
too Marissa... I care about you very much, and I didn't think
I'd ever find someone as wonderful as you either... Thank you
for being there for me these past couple of weeks..."
Snuggling for a few minutes more, we finally make
the initiative to get dressed and out on the road. As we're packing,
I ask "do you think we'll make it to that small town today?"
The trip out on the open road had been nice, and was keeping my
body in wonderful shape, but a soft bed would be nice tonight.
"Yes, I think we will... We should easily make
it there before nightfall."
"It will be good to sleep indoors for a change..."
Then feeling a little nervous, "I wonder if we'll see the
innkeeper's daughter... That young female who was so interested
in me last time?"
Grinning at this, "why Ben, would you like to
bed her tonight?"
Dropping my gaze slightly, my voice becoming a little
softer. "Well, I was thinking about it, but..."
"But what," her smile becoming softer.
"You know that it's not uncommon for males to have other
females besides their life mates, especially if it's only for
a short period of time..."
"I know, you've said that before... but my human
programming keeps saying it's wrong..."
Lightly grasping my muzzle, lifting my gaze toward
hers, I'm lost in her caring eyes once again. "Ben, would
you really like to try this?"
"Yes... I would..."
"Then I want you to..."
"You mean you're okay with this Marissa?"
"Yes Ben... I know how much you care about me,
and I'm not afraid of you leaving me... I want you to be happy..."
Smiling at this, I nod, as she smiles and adds "can
I watch you two... I think it would be fun to see you in action."
Feeling a brief flash of embarrassment, then grinning
as a somewhat lecherous inspiration hits me. "Okay... but
why bother just watching? Would you like to play along?"
"What... what do you mean Ben?" Her eyes
are alight with surprise and a little confusion, however she still
seems a little excited by the prospect.
"Well... would you like to help me play with
her?" still not believing I'm saying this, but curious to
see what her response will be.
"You mean mate with a female? Nobody's ever
done that... Do human females do that with one another?"
her eyes still showing a glimmer of interest.
"Well some do, but I've never actually met any
who did... Look, it was just a silly idea... If you're not interested,
we can forget it."
"No wait... I don't know... It's a little strange,
but you've shown me how fun human-style love can be..."
"Well, it's always been a fantasy of mine...
but if you're uncomfortable with it, we'll forget it..."
"You could use your scent on me you know...
Then I'd easily do it..."
"But I don't want to do that Marissa... I don't
want to have you doing anything that you'd regret later..."
Pausing a few moments, she finally replies. "I
think I'll try it... You've made me very happy, and I want to
do the same for you..."
"You already have Marissa... I don't want you
doing this just to please me."
"I'm not Ben... Part of me is kind of excited
about the idea... It's just so new... I think I'll enjoy it..."
Watching her, still a little nervous about pushing
her into this, she seems sincere about her expressed interest.
Smiling at me, she continues, "you've got me curious Ben...
Now I'd like to find out what it would be like... and she is an
attractive female..."
Matching her smile, taking her hand in mine, "it
does sound fun... but take the rest of the day to think about
it... I don't want to pressure you into anything..."
Cupping my hand in both of hers, she replies, "you're
not Ben..."
Our journey today had been an easy one, and by late
afternoon we reached the outskirts of the town. We'd talked more
about my indulgent proposal, and she still seemed genuinely interested,
so I'd decided to give this a shot.
Walking into town, the townsfolk don't pay us too
much attention, since I no longer have my human form to amaze
and confuse everyone. We get some polite nods as we pass by, but
for the most part, we seem to fade into the scenery, as everyone's
busy going about their work.
Walking down the small main street, we come to the
familiar inn. Entering it, we're greeted once again by the familiar
obsequious ocelot, as he scurries from behind the counter. A flash
of recognition seems to dance across his face as he regards us,
perhaps remembering Marissa; then surprise as he realizes she's
no longer with that strange, unfurred alien.
As I step forward, he seems a little shaken, perhaps
by my size, or just because I must be rather strong to have defeated
that human who had bested three of the most fearsome townspeople
the last time we were here. Either way, he's a little shy of me,
and it gives me satisfaction, as well as feeling a little sympathy
for the small cat.
"Good day sir. We're passing through town on
our journey, and we'd like a room for the night... One of your
best please."
"Oh certainly sir... We'll be sure to accommodate
you," reaching behind the counter to retrieve a single key.
As he hands it to me, Marissa retrieves a few of
coins from her pocket and hands them to him. As his eyes light
up, seeing how much she's overtipped him, she answers, "you
were very good to us the last time we were here... and I'm sure
you'll treat us just as well this time..."
"Certainly ma'am, and thank you for your generosity...
We'll make you something very special for dinner tonight."
"That will be good... but for now, please send
somebody up with some hot water for a bath in ten minutes or so."
As she says this, her left hand snakes out to tickle me under
the base of my tail, sending tiny shivers through me. As I smile
at her deviously, the innkeeper doesn't seem to think anything
of this, as if it's nothing more than two eager mates who can't
wait to break in their bed for the night.
Walking quickly upstairs, coming to our familiar
room, we dump our packs on the floor, glad to be rid of their
weight, which had been ever present these past several weeks.
The room is quaint, but clean and dry, and is a welcome sight
after so many nights sleeping out under stars. Not that camping
with Marissa hadn't been fun, it's just that I'd been looking
forward to a little civilization lately.
Walking over to the mirror hanging above the small
table at the end of the room, for the first time I'm able to see
my newly-acquired felenzi face. Seeing the head of a cougar looking
back at me, with short wavy, brown hair covering my head, my feline
ears pointing out through its gentle waves, I'm pleased with what
I see. The golden brown of my fur, meeting the white of my neck
and muzzle, as well as the two dark, vertical stripes on either
side of my mouth, makes quite an attractive visage.
As I'm smiling at my reflection, sticking out my
tongue and running it along my muzzle, winking with my amber eyes,
Marissa comes up behind me. Wrapping her arms around me, pressing
herself against my back, pulling me close, she peeks her head
around my shoulder and smiles at me. "I told you your new
body was stunning, didn't I Ben?"
"Yes... it looks really nice... I'm glad I got
to be a cougar... I like the facial markings." Turning to
face her, I lead her over to the bed; sitting her down on it,
I kneel before her and start removing her boots."
"Before we leave tomorrow, we need to get me
some boots Marissa... Going without footwear for a couple of weeks
has toughened up my feet a bit..."
"Oh... I'd forgotten Ben... We'll do that first
thing tomorrow morning... Why don't you let me wash your feet...
They must be tired from walking..."
"No, that's not necessary..." Then releasing
her feet from her boots, I move to sit on the bed next to her,
taking one a foot with me. Stroking her foot gently, as she visibly
relaxes. Feeling a little nervous again, I ask her "Marissa...
are you sure you want to do this? We can still call it off you
know..."
"Yes Ben, I'd like to try it... I'm curious...
but I think you should let me sniff your hand a little."
"But I don't want to have to use my scent to
make you do this..."
"Ben, there's nothing wrong with you using your
scent on me... it's natural... There are things I'd do under the
influence of the scent that I might not do otherwise, but I still
enjoy them... and afterwards, I realize that it's something I
might want to repeat again... I really want to do this... but
I'm a little nervous, and I'd just like the scent to help me loosen
up a bit... okay?"
"Okay," feeling my hormones kicking in,
"I think this is going to be fun..."
"Yes, so do I... and I hope you'll repay the
favor for me sometime, and try some things out for me..."
"Oh, like what?" my ears perking up slightly.
"Hmmm... I don't know... I'm sure I can think
of something..." As she smiles at me a little devilishly,
she continues "perhaps we could find another male to help
you play with me..."
My fur stands up a little at this idea, but not all
of my reaction toward this is anxious or against it. Returning
her grin, "well, I suppose that's only fair... As long as
your not in heat at the time, so he can't get you pregnant...
and he understands perfectly well it's only for one night... I
think I could go along with it..." Then letting my mind open
up a little more to the idea, flashing her a dangerous look, "besides...
it sounds like it could be kind of fun..."
Reaching out to stroke my muzzle, "we'll see
Ben... but it's nice to have somebody who'll let me play along
with them, not controlling me all the time."
She leans in to kiss me, gently and drawn out. Then
when she pulls away, "well, we should get ready for our guest...
she'll be here pretty soon."
As she takes my free hand and slowly takes a breath,
I feel the last pangs of nervousness. "Marissa, what will
she think of all of this? I mean after it's all over and we leave
in the morning? I don't want to hurt her..."
Looking up from my hand, smiling at me, her eyes
only barely clouded over, "Ben, you're thinking like a human
again... She'll probably be very thrilled to bed such a striking
male as you... especially if it's her first time... One night
of pleasure isn't all too uncommon, and it's taken as that...
just having fun with one another... She'll have a wonderful time."
As she takes another whiff of my hand, I put any
further misgivings out of my mind. 'I'm going to have fun tonight,
and so will they... so that's that.' After a third whiff, she
begins to lick my hand. Pulling it gently away from her, she looks
up at me, confused and wanting, a slightly dreamy look in her
eyes.
"That's enough for now Marissa... I want you
awake enough to call some of the shots... okay?" She nods,
eagerly and understanding. With that, I take her bare foot in
both hands and bring it slowly up to my muzzle. Pressing its furry
underside to my muzzle, she begins to purr and leans backward.
Drawing in a deep breath, her musky aroma is pulled into my nostrils.
It's nowhere near as strong as when she's in heat, but it's there,
faint and alluring; just enough to be exciting, but not to cloud
my thoughts.
Taking in several more deep breaths, I bring my tongue
out and in contact with her soft, and slightly moist fur. Gently
washing her foot, in long strokes, her purrs become louder. Glancing
over at her, her eyes are half closed, and a smile has crept onto
her muzzle. Returning my attention to her foot, I work my way
up to her squat toes, running my tongue through them, leaving
no inch of her beautiful foot untouched.
I'm about halfway finished with the job, when a tentative
knock sounds at the door. Grinning at Marissa, I answer, "come
in," and return to the task at hand. Just as we'd hoped,
it's the innkeepers daughter who opens the door. Standing before
us in the doorway, dressed in a simple shirt and skirt, her orange
fur and long, straight red hair neatly brushed, holding a large
bucket of water in her white hands.
When she sees what I'm doing to Marissa, her eyes
widen, and her ears stick straight up, as she stares at us in
silence for several moments. Slowly dropping Marissa's foot to
the bed, I finally speak, "hello there... you've brought
us water for our bath?"
"Oh yes... Father said to make sure you got
this as soon as possible..." looking a bit uncomfortable,
her eyes darting nervously around the room.
"Very well, then... Please put it in the bathroom
for us..."
She moves hurriedly toward the bathroom, shutting
the door behind her. Marissa props herself up on her elbow and
smiles at me, and I'm forced to return the grin.
After a few minutes, she opens the door and shyly
steps back into the room. Walking out into the middle of the room,
she hesitates; it's obvious she wants to leave, but she's waiting
to be dismissed. "I can take your laundry for you... If you're
ready for that?"
"That can wait awhile... What's your name?"
"It's Anniella sir," dropping her gaze
slightly.
"That's a pretty name, may I call you Anna for
short?"
As she nods slowly, I stand up, but not moving forward
toward her; she glances up, startled a little by this. "Anna,
my name's Ben, and this is my mate Marissa... Do you remember
us from when we were here about a month ago?"
"I remember her... but she was with somebody
else... Somebody different..."
"I know... he looked different right, without
any fur and pink skin, and several inches shorter than me?"
Seeing her confused nod, I continue. "That was
me Anna... I used to be a human, but as a result of an outburst
of magic, I was transformed into a felenzi..."
She eyes me, seeming doubtful, still looking somewhat
uncomfortable. "You were interested in me then weren't you...
It seemed as if you may have wanted to mate with me... Was it
just because I was something different, exotic?"
"I... I don't know sir," dropping her gaze
again.
Talking a step towards her, "I'm sorry for the
way I treated you that night... I had a lot of things to think
about, and wasn't feeling too well... I'd like to make it up to
you tonight... That is if you'd be interested?"
Smiling warmly at her, as she looks at me, still
confused, but not quite as scared; I do notice her stealing several
furtive glances, perusing my felenzi form. She hesitates several
moments, before replying in a low voice. "I don't know..."
as her tail twitches nervously behind her.
"I'm still pretty exotic Anna..." With
that, I hold out my right hand, causing an aura to glow around
it, sending a couple of brief flashes out from my fingers. At
this her golden eyes widen with amazement, although it seems as
if some interest has also creeped into them.
Taking another step forward, so she's only a few
feet from me, giving her a brief whiff of my scent, I disperse
the magic from my hand. "Do you find me attractive Anna?"
Seeing her nod rather eagerly, as her apprehension
melts away from her, I notice her eyes are beginning to show slight
effects from my scent. Grinning at her, "I think you're very
attractive too... Would you like to mate with me tonight? I'll
be very good to you..."
Hesitating briefly, she finally lets out "yes...
I think I would sir," with just the slightest bit of a pant
evident.
"Please call me Ben... No need to be formal
here... Tonight we're lovers, and that's it... Would you like
me to hold you Anna?"
"Yes... Please do sir... I mean Ben," she
replies with obvious enthusiasm.
Turning quickly to look at Marissa, she's still laying
on the bed, watching the show before her with great interest,
smiling at me. Then walking the few steps left, crossing the distance
between us, I grab Anna in my arms. Throwing them tightly around
her, pulling her warm body toward me. She's a couple of inches
shorter than Marissa, so she comes up to midway of my chest. Leaning
down, nuzzling the crook of her neck with my muzzle, using my
experience with Marissa to zero in on her sensitive areas, I nip
lightly at her tender flesh.
Nibbling at her neck, she lets out several gasping,
mewing sounds, her body trembling slightly against me. Holding
her there, soaking in her reactions, feeling her warmth wash over
me, I ever so slightly rub against her, feeling the sensations
against my semi-erect manhood.
I hold her there, showering affections on her lovely
neck for several minutes, then easing off as she becomes quite
unsteady on her feet. Loosening my grip on her, straightening
up, I take a step backwards. Looking down at her, smiling, she
gazes up at me, trembling slightly, with an expectant look on
her face. Holding her shoulders until she regains her balance,
I quickly walk to the door, closing and locking it.
Then walking back to the bed, flashing Marissa a
devious smile, which she's quick to return, I motion Anna toward
us. She crosses the room dreamily, her hips and tail swaying slightly,
her smallish, pert breasts straining lightly against the fabric
of her shirt. Walking slowly, she finally reaches the bed, standing
before me, looking into my eyes, smiling and complacent.
"You're beautiful Anna," letting out a
slight purr. "Take of your shoes for me."
She dutifully complies, bending down, undoing the
laces, then slipping out of them. Straightening back up, she stands
before me, her feet gently padding the ground, showing off the
white fur, with her "boots" markings mirroring the coloring
of her hands. Stepping forward, my left hand goes around her waist,
pulling her towards me, while my right hand goes to cup one of
her breasts.
As soon as my hand touches her, caressing her through
the fabric of her clothes, she lets out another gasp. Rubbing
my thumb over her nipple, she arches her back slightly, tilting
back her head a bit and a drawn-out purr escapes her open muzzle.
Caressing her there for several moments, I finally move my hand
slowly up, trailing it over her shoulder, up her neck, under her
chin, resting finally with it cupping her muzzle lovingly.
As she breaths in deeply, my pheromones rush through
her system, clouding her eyes over a bit more, her body leaning
into mine. Soon her tongue is darting out over my hand, bathing
my fur, gliding over every inch of it. As she's doing this, my
other hand reaches down to where her tail exits her skirt. Extending
my claws ever so slightly, my fingers gently scratch her tail
base, drawing several purrs from her.
Rubbing under her tail, toying with her haunches,
she hikes her hips, standing up on the tips of her toes and begins
to rub gently against me. As she moves against me, my own purrs
become audible, as the feeling of her against me begins to pump
the blood faster to my groin. All the while, she's happily washing
my hand, her eyes half closed, her whole body beautifully under
my gentle control.
As she finishes with my hand, I slow my explorations
of her hind quarters, and pull my hand up her back, while my other
hand, moist from her saliva, softly caresses her cheek. "You're
doing very well Anna... Will you do anything that I ask you to
do?"
Nodding her head absently, she smiles at me, letting
out another purr. Stepping away from her, "good... I've got
some fun things in mind for you... They'll seem a but strange
at first... but I assure you, you'll enjoy them."
Motioning to Marissa, she gets off the bed, and moves
standing next to Anna, who looks at her a bit confused. "Anna,
this is Marissa, my mate... I'd like you play with her awhile..."
A flash of apprehension darts across her face, but
Marissa's warm smile eases it away. Moving back to sit on the
bed, I watch as Marissa reaches out to hold her; Anna reacts to
this by bringing her own arms around this other female. As they
hold each other in their embrace, both sets of eyes seem a little
nervous, but this is tempered greatly by curiosity and excitement,
especially in Marissa.
Marissa slowly moves to bring her muzzle to Anna's,
as she doesn't resist this strange encounter. Then as Marissa
forces her tongue into her mouth, Anna's eyes widen briefly, her
body stiffening. Marissa eases up a bit, her arms caressing Anna's
back, slowly soothing her. As she calms down, easing back into
this, Marissa continues her explorations into Anna's mouth.
Watching this my pulse begins to quicken, never having
imagined getting to watch something like this in the flesh. As
Anna becomes more accustomed to Marissa's gentle intrusions, she
begins to play along with her, her own arms traversing the regions
of Marissa's back, her body pressing against the other's. Soon
both of them are purring deeply, lost in their exotic kiss.
The kiss seems to last forever, as I sit there watching
them with bated breath. Then Marissa slowly extracts her muzzle
from Anna's, as they both gaze at one another, smiling contentedly.
Anna then surprises both of us by moving her muzzle to Marissa's
neck and giving her several love nips. As Marissa's muzzle opens
and releases several heavy purrs, my own jaw drops what feels
like several inches.
Looking at Marissa, who's somewhat occupied at the
moment, I eagerly ask, "so Marissa, how was it?"
"Mmmm... Ben, it was wonderful... So new and
different..." panting between her words.
"Anna, did you enjoy it?"
She doesn't hear me at first, and I need to repeat
the question after Marissa gently nudges her, brining her muzzle
up to look at me. "Oh yes Ben... It is very enjoyable...
but I would like to be with you too..."
Smiling at her, "you will dear... you will...
but for now, you and Marissa look like you're having fun... Why
don't you continue... Undress each other for me..."
Marissa grins at this, while Anna pauses briefly,
then nods, looking intrigued and nervous all at once. Sitting
on the edge of the bed, my pulse racing, I watch the two of them
eagerly as Marissa brings her hands slowly up to Anna's collar.
Hesitating momentarily, as they both stand there, their tails
twitching behind them, their eyes locked in each other's gaze,
Marissa finally begins to slowly undo the buttons of Anna's shirt.
Her hands slowly traverse the length of her shirt,
releasing each button very deliberately, taking her time, for
everyone's benefit. As she glides her hands down Anna's front,
gently caressing her fur and widening the slit between the two
halves of the fabric, the girl's furry form is teasingly revealed
to our wanting gaze. Marissa has a wide grin on her face, with
a twinkle in her dreamy eyes, while Anna still looks a little
nervous; arousal is steadily eclipsing this though.
Coming to her skirt, Marissa reaches in and untucks
her shirt, widening the cleft in the fabric, further exposing
her. Then gliding her hands up Anna's body, she runs them along
her shoulders and down her arms, peeling the shirt back with her;
releasing a small gasp from the object of her affection. Dropping
the garment behind her, Marissa finally has Anna bare to the waist,
save for her plain white cotton bra, which is contrasted nicely
against the golden-tan fur of her front and the orange fur of
her arms and sides. Anna's tan patch runs cutely from the base
of her neck, widening out to cover all of her chest and abdomen,
snaking down gently into her skirt. Looking at her bra, it's quite
obvious she's aroused in spite of herself, as her nipples strain
against the soft white fabric.
As Anna looks at her, her face still the slightest
bit nervous, Marissa cups one of her breasts. Her breasts are
smaller than Marissa's, but fit her frame nicely, and still fill
Marissa's paw. As she cups her breast lightly, rubbing against
her erect nipple, a purr escapes Anna's mouth, the last traces
of apprehension being flooded out by the sensations.
Looking at her lovingly, her senses somewhat regained,
Marissa softly purrs, "there, it's not so strange now is
it?"
"No ma'am... It feels very nice... I never knew
that two females could do this for one another..."
"As did I... My mate has a lot of neat ideas...
and I'm sure he'll show you a good deal of them tonight..."
Grinning at her and then looking over to me, Marissa
wordlessly questions me on how to proceed. Returning her smile,
making a couple of silent gestures, I nod and urge her on.
"Anna... would you return my favors? I'd like
to feel your gentle touch..."
Smiling at her, overcoming a slight flash of nervousness
across her face, Anna nods and slowly brings her hands to Marissa's
shirt. Running the fabric through her fingers, she then begins
to slowly work at her buttons, going almost as slow as Marissa
had. Watching this adorable young felenzi slowly undress my life
mate sends the blood coursing through my veins, as Anna becomes
more eager as she draws nearer to the end of the task in front
of her.
Untucking her shirt from her breeches, Anna quickly
strips the fabric from her, gasping slightly, her ears perking
up ever so lightly as she sees Marissa isn't wearing a bra and
her bare, furry breasts come into view. Quickly dropping her shirt,
Anna's hand comes slowly to tentatively run over one of Marissa's
breasts, her nipples too fully erect and crying out for attention.
As her fingers run over her nipple, Marissa's drawn-out
purr cuts through the silence of the room. Reaching out, Marissa
reciprocates Anna's affections; going quickly for the clasp at
her back, she soon has her bra swiftly removed. As the open air
blows across her exposed body, Anna shivers ever so slightly,
then shaking again with pleasure as Marissa's fingers come orbiting
in on her pink nipple, poking enthusiastically out through the
soft tan fur there.
Watching them stroke one another, their purrs building
with their passion, my own arousal is coming up to full steam.
Reaching down, my hand idly strokes the bulge in my pants, smiling
to myself at how well this is working out and what fun lies ahead.
Marissa soon surprises both of us, by moving her
head toward Anna's chest and snaking one hand around her back,
supporting Anna as she leans back ever so slightly at her gentle
instance. Cupping one of her tan-furred breasts, Marissa smiles
and sniffs lightly at it. Her face registers a mixture of slight
confusion and then understanding, as her mind comes to grips that
she's finding a female's scent mentally arousing.
Sticking her tongue out, giving her nipple gentle
and tentative laps, Anna lets out a loud purr, throwing her head
back lightly. Marissa smiles at this, and increases her licks,
gently coating the top of her breast in her saliva. Then sucking
her nipple gently into her mouth, she begins to suckle on her
breast, biting lightly. Anna's moaning purrs increase another
couple of notches as this, as her hands reach out and grab Marissa
by the shoulders; holding on tightly for balance, she also begins
to pet her there, urging her on.
Watching this glorious spectacle for minutes, working
at myself through my pants, I soon have a glorious raging felenzi
hardon; a hardon that needs attention very soon. Interrupting
their glorious explorations, I bring them back to the situation
by asking "Mmmm that looks good... but could you please get
on with the rest of your clothes for me? I'm gonna need some help
from you pretty soon..."
Slowing her work, Marissa looks up at me and smiles,
Anna looks at me too, but with a dazed and pleasureful look washed
across her face. Quickly undoing the clasp that holds her breeches
shut, Marissa lets them fall to the ground and steps gracefully
out of them, bare to the world except for her light-blue panties,
looking nice against the backdrop of her spotted fur. Then kneeling,
her hands play down Anna's firm furry belly, causing her to squirm
lightly when passing over a couple of ticklish regions.
Running her fingers along the inside of her skirt,
Marissa elicits several purrs from her newfound playmate. Then
slowly undoing the buttons holding the garment shut, she teasingly
parts the fabric, revealing more and more of her for me. Then
finally letting the skirt flutter to the floor, Marissa stands
back up, leaving Anna left with only her white panties protecting
her from my wanting gaze.
Anna's tan patch of fur travels down her gently-sloping
belly, swallowed up by her panties, only to reappear and snake
down her inner thighs, tapering off to soft points just above
her knees. Suddenly aware of her state of near total undress,
anxiousness seems to steal back across Anna's face, her eyes widening
slightly. Marissa notices this and takes Anna's hands in hers,
softly cupping them, wordlessly reassuring her. Then bringing
them slowly to her lower abdomen, she rubs them gently against
her, so they lightly touch her fur and panties.
"Please help me out of these Anna... Let's play
some more..."
Anna's eyes go a little wider, as she shakes her
head ever so slightly, "I don't know..."
Releasing her hands, Marissa glances at me, then
back to the frightened girl's eyes. "It's okay... We'll go
slower... I think Ben's feet need a good washing... Could you
do that for him."
Smiling at this, I eagerly reply, "yes... Would
you please do that for me?" I'd been a little worried about
Anna's recovered nervousness, and had momentarily forgotten about
the persuasive powers of my scent.
Anna looks visibly relaxed at this turn of events,
and smiles slightly at this request. Walking toward me and kneeling
in front of me, she looks up lovingly. "Yes... I'd like to
do that for you..." As the scent rises up to meet her nostrils,
she takes several heavy breaths, letting it ease her apprehensions
away, losing herself in the arousal. Then taking my right foot
softly in her hand, brining it to her open muzzle, she begins
to slowly and thoroughly bathe it.
Looking down at her, I'm surprised when Marissa joins
her, kneeling beside her and taking my left foot in her hands.
As she brings it up to her muzzle, nuzzling it against her and
breathing in, I'm startled; bringing my hand down quickly to pull
my foot away from her, "Marissa, you don't have to do this..."
Looking up at me, her eyes a bit dreamy, but still
with a lot of consciousness behind them, she smiles lovingly and
softly replies, "I know Ben..." Then pushing my hand
away she brings my foot yet again to her muzzle, takes another
quick breath and begins licking.
Gazing down, watching these two gorgeous, near-naked
females lovingly showering their affections on me, my heart swells.
That's not the only part of my anatomy that swells either, as
my manhood throbs lightly against the restraining fabric of my
clothes. Touching it lightly, my nerves cry out and I'm forced
to draw away for fear of sending myself over the edge too soon.
Within a few minutes, my lovers are through with
their wonderful, yet also a bit torturously slow ministrations.
Marissa then gets up, Anna following close behind, both of them
standing before me with dreamy looks on their faces and wanting
smiles across their muzzles. Lightly grabbing Anna's hands, Marissa
brings them once again to her panties. This time there is no hesitation,
as Anna eagerly kneels and slides the last remaining piece of
fabric from her.
Even though I've seen Marissa nude countless numbers
of times before, there's something so exotic about having her
undressed by another woman. Letting out a gasp as Marissa's sex
is revealed for me, her beautifully-formed lips wet with anticipation,
I lick my muzzle with my own excitement.
Gliding the fabric softly down her legs, Marissa
then steps out of them; Anna then slowly begins to trace her fingers
up her kegs, reversing the journey. Reaching her pussy, Anna tentatively
touches her swollen lips with a single finger. As soon as she
makes contact with her sensitive skin, Marissa lets out a rather
loud gasp.
Watching her touch my mate like this is too much
to take; I need relief as soon as possible. Letting Anna continue
her gentle explorations, as Marissa begins to purr loudly once
again, her tail twitching madly behind her, I get off the bed
and walk behind Anna. Stroking the base of her tail lightly, she
hikes it upwards. Then reaching my hand under it, a single claw
extended, I shred her panties neatly, gliding my hand along the
part between her buttocks, guiding it between her legs and up
across her lips as she shudders against me and lets out a mewing
gasp.
The two halves of her undergarment falling to the
ground, my hand strokes across her sex, moist with arousal, glistening
the fur of my fingers. Letting the two of them have a minute or
two more of pleasure, I finally gently command, "come on
you two... Let's continue this on the bed..."
Anna's hand comes slowly away from Marissa's crotch,
as I guide her to the bed, my palm still neatly tucked between
her warm thighs, Marissa following eagerly behind us. Laying Anna
on the bed, spread out beautifully before us, I turn to Marissa.
Looking into her eyes, throwing my arms around her and bringing
her close to me, I gently rub against her, my erection eliciting
several deep purrs from her.
"Mmmm... Marissa, this is really wonderful for
me... I think Anna needs some special attention before I get to
her though... Would you do that for me?"
Nodding eagerly, Marissa lets me lead her to the
bed, crouching on her knees between Anna's spread legs, her hands
placed on either side of Anna's hips. Looking at them in this
position, my hormone-soaked brain rages out of control; this is
a dream come true!
Leaning into Anna, my voice is soft, although also
rather heavy. "This is your first time mating isn't it?"
Seeing her eager nod, I continue, "I want to make sure you're
ready for me, to make it more enjoyable for you... Marissa would
like to help out too... Would you like that?"
Again she nods eagerly, a dreamy smile washing over
her muzzle. Trailing my fingers down her body, starting at the
neck and quickly passing over a breast and down her abdomen, I
come to her glistening lips. Holding my hand above them, her heat
is readily apparent; then rubbing my palm over her sex and inner
thighs, I quickly coat her with my scent, adding it to her own
aroma of arousal.
Then looking up at Marissa, who mirrors my smile, I place my moist hand in front of her nose. She sniffs in eagerly, drawing her breath in deeply. Then after licking my palm a couple of times, I guide her muzzle down between Anna's legs, where she immediately begins to lick contentedly, drawing a series of purrs and light growls from Anna.
As Marissa continues to lick, Anna begins to squirm
lightly with pleasure beneath her. Watching them in action, I
can't wait any longer. Pulling off my shirt and then my pants
and underwear, my wanting erection is finally released to the
open air. Marissa's knee's come to the edge of the bed, her feet
sticking out over it. Stepping up behind her, straddling my legs
over hers, I grasp her tail and lightly pull it upward, exposing
her sex to me. Then without another moments delay, I thrust in
wildly, satisfying my aching flesh.
Entering her, the pleasure momentarily overwhelms
me, sending a tiny shudder through my entire body, feeling her
against my sensitive flesh. Marissa lets out a low growl, her
muzzle pressed firmly in Anna's crotch. Pulling back, and then
moving against her, Marissa arches her back and lets out another
growl, pushing her hips back against me.
Grasping her haunches in my hands, holding her firmly,
pulling her against me, Marissa's warmth surrounds me as I drive
into her, slowly at first, then urgently picking up speed. Looking
down at them, seeing Marissa's spotted fur contrasting with Anna's
orange and tan hues, watching them squirm in pleasure beneath
me, I'm once again overwhelmed and shudder in spite of myself,
gasping slightly.
Anna is purring loudly now, her eyes almost fully
closed, her muzzle partially open and her tongue hanging out slightly,
as she's lost in the pleasures Marissa's giving her. Her hands
no longer lie at her side, instead she has them caressing her
body, one of them on her belly, lightly rubbing down near her
crotch. The other one is busy cupping one of her nubile breasts,
two of her fingers pinching and rubbing her tender nipple.
Smiling, I watch as Marissa eagerly laps Anna's sex,
her tongue deftly parting her lips and caressing her most-private
regions. Picking up speed, I begin to drive a little harder into
her, feeling the pressure building within me, as my balls begin
to tighten deliciously. Working her harder, Marissa continues
to growl, the vibrations from her open muzzle adding pleasure
to the girl beneath her, drawing gasps from Anna.
As she pushes against me, Marissa grips the bed with
her hands, holding on tightly, keeping her face buried in Anna's
crotch. The sight of my mate pleasuring her with such vigor is
finally too much for me, that and the sensations of her gripping
me with her inner muscles, finally push me over the edge.
Letting out a rather large growl, I surge forward
and as my vision blurs, the wondrous sensations overtake me. Gripping
Marissa's hips tightly, I lean against her, flooding her with
my warmth, shaking lightly, feeling my legs go wobbly.
After my climax has passed, I lean over onto Marissa,
pressing onto her back and supporting my weight with my arms on
the bed. Recovering slowly, my senses coming back to me, Marissa
is still busy with Anna, who's breathing has become labored. Feeling
absolute love for my mate, who's doing so much for me tonight,
I lovingly cling to her, nuzzling the back of her neck.
As I begin nipping lightly on her tender flesh, Marissa
begins to purr once again. Momentarily losing her concentration
on the task before her, Marissa jumps a bit, pulling her muzzle
briefly away from Anna. Then adjusting to the sensations of my
muzzle at her neck, she continues her ministrations for Anna,
driving her higher to the peaks of ecstasy.
Before long, Anna begins to pant very heavily; quite
quickly the pants transform into growling moans as the contractions
hit her. Bucking her hips beneath us, Marissa drives her muzzle
against her. Anna's powerful climax shakes the both of us, as
her bucking pushes Marissa back against me. Biting her harder,
Marissa shudders beneath me.
Watching Anna's contractions die down, she's soon
lying still, enjoying the afterglow, her eyes still closed and
an adorable satisfied smile across her muzzle. Releasing Marissa's
neck from my muzzle, I stand up, pulling slowly out of her and
let her come up to a kneeling position. Snaking my arms around
her, hugging her tightly, my hands cupping her firm breasts, my
muzzle comes to hers as she turns her head to look at me.
Caressing her nipples in my fingers, I gently lick
her muzzle, lapping at her wet fur, enjoying Anna's flavors on
her. Giving her a thorough cleaning, licking the last remnants
from her fur, my muzzle comes to her lips as we meet in a gentle
kiss. Holding her close to me, our tongues intertwining, time
seems to slow between us.
Finally extracting my lips from hers, rubbing against
her cheek briefly, our eyes meet. "Thank you for playing
with Anna for me Marissa... It was very exciting watching you
two like that."
Letting out a soft purr, "Mmmm... Thank you
Ben... It was very enjoyable..." Her eyes are somewhat clouded
from my scent, but they radiate pure enjoyment as I hold her there.
Gently releasing her from my loving grip, trailing
my hands down her abdomen before letting go, I move around to
the side of the bed and look at Anna. She's still lying there
blissfully, her eyes closed and still smiling. Reaching out, I
stroke her soft belly, eliciting a purr from her. Trailing my
hand down to her moist pussy, she stirs as my fingers brush over
her lips.
Looking up at me, I smile gently down at her, my
cock having return to full erection and my tail swishing lightly
behind me. "You look beautiful like this Anna... I'd like
to mate with you now..."
Nodding eagerly at this, her eyes go to my manhood
and her pupils widen slightly at its size. Marissa has already
rolled over to the other side of the bed, lying on her side and
watching with rapt fascination. So I slowly climb on the bed,
kneeling before her briefly before leaning forward.
It then becomes rather obvious that I'm too tall
for her and it will be hard for her to breath with her head pressed
against my chest like that. Pausing briefly, then getting back
up to a kneel, she looks at me a bit bewildered. "Let's try
something different... Get up and kneel in front of me..."
She does so obediently and looks excited at the prospect
of this position. Spreading her legs a bit more, I maneuver her
towards me, so the tip of my head is just barely rubbing against
her. Purring at this, she looks at me expectantly. Grinning at
her, my hands go to her haunches, my fingers gently probing the
part between her cheeks; then guiding her forward, I gently enter
her, as we both gasp from the sensations.
Getting part way in, feeling her tightness slowly
surround me, I reach a slight resistance. Pushing gently against
it, slowly building up force, it finally breaks as she shudders,
letting out a plaintive mewing sound. Her hands have come around
behind me, and at this instant, her claws come out, reflexively
digging into me.
Stopping immediately, I look down at her as she trembles
lightly, looking at me with uncertainty. Leaning down to gently
kiss her on the tip of her muzzle, I speak softly to reassure
her. "It's okay Anna... The pain won't last very long...
Marissa has made sure you were ready for me, and once we get past
this it will all be enjoyable for you... okay?"
Still gripping me tightly, she gives me an acquiescent
nod. Moving one of my hands slightly, I begin to caress under
her tail, as my another finger goes to gently rub the rim of her
puckered anus. Soon my efforts have her calmed once again, as
her arousal grows and eclipses her fear.
As she starts purring again, I move forward, beginning
to press into her once more, going slowly and continuing my gentle
caresses of her haunches. She shudders once or twice more, but
my efforts finally bring her over the hurdle. Then pulling her
hips back off me, I pull her towards me once again, still going
slowly as her purrs start to build.
Working her slowly, the pain is soon gone and she
is lost in the pleasure of it all, purring with each thrust. Soon
our gentle motions are picking up speed, and she is thrusting
against me rather wildly, enjoying her first ride quite well.
The feel of her, warm, slick, and very tight against me is heavenly,
as my nerves are plucked mercilessly by the sensations. The fit
is quite nice and her muscles grip me tightly, caressing my sensitive
skin, building the pleasure quickly within me.
Her arousal also building, she grips me even tighter,
as our hips thrust towards each other, our mutual growls of ecstasy
punctuating every motion. Before long her claws grip me yet again,
digging in lightly to the flesh of my back, as she's flooded by
another orgasm. Her muscles grip me even tighter, clasping down
on me, joyously squeezing me with her contractions, as she lets
out a drawn-out yowl.
Luckily Marissa has warmed her up well for me, and
she came fast; therefore I'm still not done with her. Giving her
no rest, I continue to thrust against her as her waves of pleasure
die down. She goes limp momentarily, recovering from her climax,
but soon she's recovered and is moving with me once again.
Riding her a few minutes more, I feel my own orgasm
coming on, and pick up speed, working her faster. As my balls
tighten and the first contraction hits, I thrust into her one
last time, holding her tightly against me and beginning my own
growl of release.
Pumping my fluids deep into her, this triggers another
climax for her, our muscles throbbing reflexively against one
another. Leaning into me, her muzzle pressed into the fur of my
chest, her breath is hot as she lets out a gasping growl; holding
me tightly but more for support as she seems to be getting a bit
tired.
Holding each other, our spasms die down, hers lasting
slightly longer, milking me gloriously dry. Holding her tightly,
she collapses against me, panting her warm breath heavily on my
fur. Caressing her back lightly, I wait, soaking up her warmth,
enjoying the afterglow.
Over the next few minutes, she regains some of her
strength and pulls back enough to bring her head up. Looking at
me dreamily, a gentle smile of pleasure painted across her muzzle,
she speaks softly, still panting a bit. "Thank you Ben..."
Kissing her again on the nose, I smile and reply,
"you're quite welcome Anna... but we're far from done..."
Looking at me, still a little tired, her eyes alight
once again, her ears perking up slightly. Gazing at me lovingly,
she wordlessly awaits my instructions. Looking over at Marissa,
she's still lying on her side, smiling at us, one hand at her
crotch, gently caressing herself.
"Marissa still hasn't come yet... I think we
should do something for her... Don't you agree?"
Nodding eagerly, Anna pulls herself slowly off of
me; then crawling over to Marissa, we move her on her back, staring
down at her and smiling. Anna hesitates, not sure of what to do,
taking my hand, I cup Marissa's left breast and squeeze it firmly,
rubbing my scent into her fur there. Then guiding Anna's willing
muzzle to her breast, she begins to lick, running her rough tongue
over Marissa's hard nipple, as she lets out a mewing gasp.
Watching Anna for a few moments, I then move to Marissa's
right breast, reaching out to gently run my fingers along its
contour. Then cupping it in my hand, I move my muzzle down toward
it, my head rubbing lightly against Anna's, my tongue gently washing
over the second nipple.
Soon Marissa is purring deeply, as both Anna and
I wash her gently, then begin to nurse, sucking her nipples into
our lips. Continuing these services, my other hand glides down
her abdomen, snaking its way down to her crotch. Reaching her
sex, one of Marissa's hands is still there, touching her lips
lightly.
Grabbing her hand in mine, I force our fingers inside
her, as a heavy gasp escapes her muzzle. Glancing up at her face,
her muzzle is hanging open, and she's staring up at the ceiling,
lost in her own world of pleasure. Still suckling at her nipple,
I stroke our fingers inside her, watching her face as her purrs
increase whenever we glide by a sensitive spot.
Soon her purrs become more intense, mixed in with
her heavy breathing. Continuing my efforts, as Anna is still playing
close attention to her other breast, Marissa is edged closer and
closer to a climax, her breathing becoming more labored, her muzzle
parting slightly more.
Moments later, her first contraction finally hits,
washing over her beautifully, as her muscles flutter against our
fingers. Watching her face, smiling as her eyes flutter, and she
lets out a pleasure-filled growl, I'm filled with happiness; it
feels so nice to give her pleasure like this, especially with
the novelty of Anna helping out.
As her spasms die, I release her hand from my loving
grasp, and lightly caress her sex before withdrawing it. Getting
up on my knees, I look down at the two of them, as Marissa lies
there, here eyes half-closed, smiling peacefully as Anna continues
to nurse.
Bringing my wet hand up to my muzzle, sniffing it,
savoring the sweet smell of Marissa's arousal, I begin to slowly
lap at it. Licking it clean, I finally go to caress Anna's head
and guide her back up so she's looking at me. As she smiles warmly
at me, licking her muzzle, I ask "was that enjoyable... Giving
another female pleasure like that?"
"Yes it was Ben... Thank you for showing me
how nice this could be..."
"There's still more for you to learn dear...
If you're up for it..."
Nodding complacently to me, she urges me to continue.
"I'd like you to lick Marissa as she did for you... and I
think Marissa would like that too... Would you do that for us
Anna?"
"Yes... I'm curious what it will taste like...
She smells good... Not like your scent, but different... and nice..."
"Good... I think you'll enjoy this then... Come
lie on your back, with your legs hanging over the bed."
She eagerly complies, a sultry grin playing across
her muzzle in expectation. When she's in position, I gently nudge
Marissa and guide her up and over to Anna's supine form; having
her crouch down on Anna, so she's squatting over her, her haunches
resting gently on Anna's breasts, her tail spreading out behind
her, gently twitching.
With Marissa in position, her nether lips before
Anna's muzzle, lying there wanting, begging for a gentle caress,
Anna darts her tongue out and across their length. As she does
this, Marissa gasps once again in pleasure, urging Anna onward.
Taking this all in with great enjoyment, I watch as Anna's tentative
explorations become bolder, parting Marissa's lips and gently
entering her.
Soon Anna has gotten fully into it, and both of them
are purring quite contentedly. Watching her service my mate so
thoroughly, my arousal has once again returned to full steam,
as my hardon throbs gently and expectantly. Moving in front of
Anna, I gaze down at her lithe body, with Marissa squatting above
her, her tail twitching wildly down her belly and over her sex.
Grinning at a silly idea, my hand grasps her tail
near the end and brings it down to play across Anna's slick lips.
As the think tail glides over her sensitive skin, she jumps lightly,
pausing her attentions on Marissa just long enough to let out
a gasp. Smiling at this, I play at this for a while longer, tickling
Anna's sex and getting Marrissa's fur there quite soaked.
Finally pulling her tail away, and up to my mouth,
I suck Anna's juices out of it, quickly cleaning her fur. Then
placing her tail off to one side, and turning to more important
matters, I reach down and grab Anna's feet, one in each hand.
Gently lifting her legs up and spreading them out, opening her
up before me. Then pressing her legs up against my chest, guiding
myself into her, I thrust once again, feeling her warm tightness
eagerly grab me, as she releases another gasp from between Marissa's
thighs.
Beginning to ride her with great fervor, picking
up speed quickly, groaning lightly with pleasure as I realize
this time is going to take a bit longer. Thrusting into her, panting
with my tongue hanging slightly out of my open muzzle, my tail
twitching behind my driving hips, I watch the two of them in front
of me.
Soon another wave of pleasures crashes over Marissa,
driving her into gentle convulsions. Watching this, I'm driven
onward, but I'm still far from being there, and it's glorious
torture having to forge ahead. After her climax finishes, Marissa
leans forward, resting on her palms, leaning over Anna, who is
still eagerly licking her with abandon.
Pushing into her, Anna is the next to climax, as
she shudders against me, gripping me yet again with her muscles.
Still, I haven't reached the peak yet, and her contractions come
and go without drawing me there. My stamina is beginning to falter
slightly, but I continue onward.
Marissa and Anna both have another orgasm before
I'm finally able to come, exploding into her. After slowly climbing
the peak this time, my yowl of release shakes the room, as my
whole body shudders in what seems like a monster climax; my tortured
senses almost overloading.
Recovering from my spasms, I pull slowly out of her,
every inch raking across my sensitive nerves. Looking at them,
Marissa has collapsed on top of Anna, lying off to one side, with
Anna's open muzzle poking up for air. Grinning briefly, my equilibrium
quickly falls out from under me. As my legs become weak, I stagger
briefly before dropping to the floor, lying on my back, sinking
into the carpet and closing my eyes.
My senses come back to me as I feel light fingers
caressing my chest. Opening my eyes, I look up to see my two lovers
leaning over me, one on each side, smiling down at me, as Marissa
runs her hand through my fur. Looking up at both of them, as I
lie there supine, smiling warmly, I wait for them to make the
next move.
Marissa grins at me, her eyes less cloudy now, but
still showing small signs of the effect from my scent. "Did
you have a good nap lover? You were out for awhile... So we had
to entertain ourselves while you got your rest... Are you ready
for another round?"
Still feeling the slightest bit fatigued, I nod eagerly
and reply, "of course I am Marissa... but I think you should
do most of the work this time... I think I'd like it as I am here..."
Then matching her wide grin, I finish, "have your fun with
me."
Urged on by my relinquishing of control, Marissa
brings a hand down to grasp my sheath and starts stroking me to
attention. As my cock slowly responds to her coaxing, poking out
of the protection of its sheath, she brings her muzzle down and
licks my slick flesh, cleaning and arousing me. Finally after
several minutes of her thorough attentions, my erection has once
again returned, aching for action.
Seeing my arousal return, Marissa looks up and grins
at Anna. "There, he's ready for us... He's got one or two
times still left in him tonight... but they're gonna take awhile...
We can have fun for quite some time with him." Anna grins
back at this, purring softly in anticipation; looking up at her,
I smile back, enjoying this turn of events.
At Marissa's suggestion, Anna sits on my upper chest,
thrusting her crotch against my eager muzzle, my tongue ready
and waiting. As I begin to lick her, her purrs already increasing,
Marissa straddles over my manhood. Slowly easing herself down
on top of me, plucking my frazzled nerves, she leans against Anna,
putting her arms around her. As Marissa begins to move her hips,
gently riding me, I begin to purr, nuzzling and licking Anna with
increased vigor.
Later, much later, all of us finally satiated, we
lie in the bed, the covers lightly covering us, with me sandwiched
comfortably between them. Lightly stroking Anna's shoulder, she
stirs and looks lovingly at me. "Thank you Ben... and Marissa
too..." she whispers before returning back to her slumber.
Then slowly turning over towards Marissa, she too is asleep. As
my own eyelids flutter, my arm wraps over her; she snuggles against
me, letting out a soft purr. Cuddling against her, warm and contented,
I finally allow sleep to overtake me, as I pass into the night
surrounded by their warmth.
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