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"The lean-to?" Cai says, taken aback, "Please... I'm just now working up the nerve to be intimate, I don't want the whole town to know what we're up to!" she says in a hushed tone. "You should still have your room in the inn, right? Let's go in there. Lead the way."
Inside, in Neris' room. Zarik has laid Neris down on the bed in a similar manner to when she was bedridden the previous days. While Aren is checking her over. "So, how is she?" Zarik asks, "I hope she's gonna be okay." "Look at you, doting over the girl you claimed to not have feels for." Aren responds jovially, "She's a bit battered and beaten from the rough and tumble from last night, but tackling Ruki head on didn't do her any favors either." "I mean, I don't feel strongly for her, but everyone seems to think we're such a good fit." Zarik replies, "That said, I do have a vested interest in her not killing herself. So I can't help but worry when dumb and bad shit happens to her." "Yeah. Sure. Tell yourself that." Aren laughs, "She'll live, she's just tired is all, from what I can tell." Getting a serious look on his face, he says, "How about you? Are you okay?" "Huh? Yeah." Zarik dismisses, "No worse for the wear, I've taken harder tumbles than last night and walked them off." "That's all fine and good, but that's not what I meant." Aren scoffs, "I mean, what do you think of Cai finally coming out of her shell, and likely her clothes, for Bel?" "Why should I care?" Zarik questions, "She's a big girl, she can make big girl decisions. She doesn't need my permission to get laid. All I hope is that Roff has these rooms soundproofed. I don't wanna hear it if hey're in Bel's room, since I'm staying next door to him." "Eh, fair enough." Aren shrugs, "I'm gonna head out and tlk with Roff and Dad for a bit. You need anything?" "Not anything you can get me." Zarik says with a shake of his head, "I just want Neris to wake up and not be retarded from a concussion." "Well, she's a bird, so she's not exactly the brightest tool in the crayon box." Aren chuckles, "Don't set your standards too high." He then leaves the room and closes the dorr behind him. "I hope she didn't hear that." Zarik mutters, "Or if she did, she gets back at him for it." Taking the chair from the desk he sits it by the bed and watches Neris intently. |
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The Auri women from the day before are sitting in view of the doorway to the inn as Bel and Cai make their way in. They chatter amongst themselves and giggle when they see them. The singular Xaela in the trio perks a brow and sets a fingernail on the pitch-colored scales on her chin. She says to her Raen colleagues, "Look girls, our silver seductress from the other night is here, and with quite the stud, at that. Didn't know she was into elves, but he certainly leaves little to the imagination of why she wanted to impress him." Her volume is deliberately just loud enough to be heard over the din of the midday patronage.
Cai overhears the woman's words and the teasing giggles from the girls of white. Turning a bright shade of red, she says, "Maybe not... let's go before I psyche myself out." and ushers Bel quickly toward his room. Roff takes notice and locks eyes with one of the girls and gives her a look of displeasure. Aren emerges from Neris' room and sees the exchange as it ends. He raises an eyebrow as he walks to the bar as Cai not-so-subtly nudges Bel to keep moving. He reaches the bar and quips, "Gee... Must be booty call o'clock." and he winks at the Xaela as he sits down. "Och, giv et a rest, lad." Roff says, "Yer da' been sayin hae ye been being naught ba a pain wit' tha' kinnae talk." "Aw, c'mon." Aren protests, "We succeeded in the quest. Cai and Bel are finally going exploring, Zarik's tending to his future tap, and those girls that were helping Cai the other day look like they could go for an actual client." "Aye lad. An' ye dinnae need tae open yer mooth abaught it fer th' world tae hear it!" Roff scolds. "As for Neristhana and Zarik." Zissou chimes in, "I am certain if Zarik heard you phrase it like that, he would surely tested your posterior for rebound potential." "What?" Aren asks. "Yer da' said Zarik'll bounce yer ass." Roff snarks. "Yeah, okay." Aren laughs as he changes his mind about what he wants to do and goes to chat up the trio of girls. |
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"I meant "psyche myself out' by getting too nervous to follow through." Cai says as she sits on the edge of the bed. She shivers slightly from the cantrip makes its course over her body. Even though the sensation was familiar, she couldn't help feel a shiver of what she could only assume as excitement.
She glances to the side, face still flushed and rosy. "Since this is technically my first time... in the context of me permitting it... I don't know how to initiate..." she says at hesitative length. Down in Neris' room: Zarik sits backward in the desk chair, leaning forward against the chair's back rest. Resting his chin on his folded arms on the top of the chair, his gaze scans over the diminutive girl as she lays unconscious on the bed. He sighs, and says anxiously, "C'mon, kid. Wake up and show me you're alright already!" She merely lays still with a gentle heat emanating off of her due to her naturally high body heat. |
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"A-alright.." Cai says she would continue, but Bel had already begun kissing. She leans in and reciprocates his intensity.
After Bel removes her top and begins removing his robe, she begins to undo her chest wrap. As it slackens, it becomes apparent that she had been concealing her true size. As the cloth falls daintily to her side, her breasts seem to pop. They are the size of moderately large grapefruits with perky nipples within areola roughly two and a half centimeters in diameter, they are a rather noticeably fleshy pink and contrast significantly with the milky whiteness of her skin. Caught up in the moment, she grabs his left hand and cups it on her right breast and his right hand halfway up her inner left thigh. There is a soft silkiness to her leggings, there is also noticeable pleasant warmth. Placing her hands on his hips, she leans in for continued kissing. |
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"Huh?" Cai says, having forgotten what she wanted to say. She is distracted by her hitherto unnoticed attraction to Bel's muscular build, as well as the sensations of being fondled. She begins to moan softly as he caresses her leg.
She blushes even more profusely at the compliment. Given her state of ecstasy in Bel's grasp, she finds it incredibly difficult to form coherent words. She manages to muster enough cognition to blather out, "Hmm.. You too." She had never experienced such a moment of physical reciprocation before, and her mind races.. Snapping from her state of mesmerization slightly, she caresses her left hand up his side and up to his chest. Taking her right hand off his hip, she uses it to undo the knot on the drawstring of her leggings. She leans in to distract him with more kissing while continuing to stroke her fingertip softly across his hardened, muscular chest with her left hand. She moves the attention of her right hand to his knee and seductively up his inner thigh. Making a deliberate point to stop at his groin and cup her hand, her eyes widen in surprise at the size of what she can feel through his thick trousers. She puts a finger on his lips with a coy smile and shake of her head as she moves her hands to start undoing his belt buckle. |
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Cai's shoulders drop slightly as Bel starts to bite softly behind her ear, inadvertently making her horns push against his face and get in his way. His hand entering such a sensitive area causes something of a knee-jerk reaction of her clenching up her thighs. After a moment of feeling the rubbing, she remembers that she wants this stimulation, she relaxes again. Her womanhood being already noticeably wet is notable through her panties.
Having completely stopped her side of the foreplay due to being reduced to little more than putty in his hands, she snaps back to herself and says a close approximation to, "Sorry, got lost in the moment there." then gently pulls his now-drenched hand from her nethers to slip off the side of the bed and situate herself on her knees between his. She playfully pokes at his penis through his pants and notices its fledgling erection. Clarity returning to her mind slightly as she pulls at his waistband to expose him, she stares in wonder at his genitals in their halfway-at-attention state. Gently placing the heel of her hand in the space between his testicles and the base of his penis to get a general measurement of what he's packing. It stretches from the heel of her hand to the tip of her middle finger's nail. She then wraps her thumb and middle finger around to gauge his girth, she is able to close a gentle grip with her long finger overlapping to the knuckle at the end. Awestruck with penis envy, she wraps the rest of her hand around his member and begins to gently stroke it slowly. Her gaze locked on the tip as it playfully peeks out of his foreskin as she caresses his length, she says, "I always thought that since elves were a smaller race than humans, that the men wouldn't be quite this big..." swallowing a mouthful of saliva, she continues, hungrily, "I hope I'm able to handle this." Resting her chin on her closed free hand, she gets an idea as her arm begins to grow tired from the repetitive motion. She moves her face closer to his phallic mast, and says, "I read in a book before that men enjoy it when women do this..." Having inadvertently slipped that she isn't as innocent as she let on. Inhaling deeply through her nose, then exhaling, she places her tongue at the base of his member and slowly running it along the underside. Giving it a pecking kiss, she comments, "There's a pleasant earthiness to your scent, and it's much more agreeable than those dragons." She shivers, though it's unclear if it's from the thrill of the moment, or in revile of reminding herself of the recent trauma. Not wanting to stop there, she pushes her tongue into his foreskin and drags it around the circumference of his tip. Taking a moment to process what she's doing, she finally adds, "I also read that doing his will help get you ready for the 'main event'." She then strokes down with her other hand to retract him, having wrapped her tired arm under his leg and grasping his leg from behind, and begins to playfully lick and suckle on his exposed glans. Occasionally enveloping it into her mouth to do both at once. Down in Neris' room: Zarik has drifted off to sleep from the warmth of the room and being slightly hypnotized by the iridescence of her wings in the sunlight filtering through the curtain. |
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Cai pulls her head back from her work and playfully pokes the bead of fluid forming from his opening. She is mildly surprised at its tenacit in forming a thin rope as she pulls the finger away.
"Oh please." she says with a giggle, "When you consider everything leading up to now, and with I was just doing... the least you should be worried about is me thinking you a pervert. If anything, it should be me worried that you think I'm the pervert." Tugging on the tails of her ribbon, her luscious locks of chestnut hair burst out of their containment. Tossing her prized green hair ornament into the disarray of garments on the floor, she tosses her head slightly to make her hair fall into its natural place. The long strands of hair toward the front fall into place in front of her horns, adding a complement frame of her face with her bangs as she faces him. The rest falls to just about shoulder length. "Thank you for the compliment, I guess. I'm just doing what I feel I should be doing. I must be doing something right if you're enjoying yourself." She smiles sweetly as she stands to take him up on his offer. She playfully nudges him back for him to make room for her to lay down inverse of him. She pulls his underpants the rest of the way off, then says as she tosses them aside, "I guess it's my turn." She playfully hooks her thumbs into the hip section of panties then slowly inches them down to tease him. As she slips her panties down, she reveals that she has her pubic hair shaped into a cute little heart shape just above the lips of her genitals. She is noticeably flushed and swollen in her nethers, excess fluids dripping from them and running down her thighs. Fantasies of the incipient activity exciting her to a fever pitch. Letting her final coverings drop to the floor, she purrs, "Not quite the innocent little princess you thought I was. Am I?" as she lays down on her side in a six and nine position, as requested. She sets the leg she's laying on forward to allow him to use her soft, milky thigh as a pillow and props herself open by folding her opposite knee perpendicular. Spreading the lips apart with her fingers reveals that she is the same contrasting fleshy pink down below. Given her state of arousal; there is a mildly pungent, but pleasant, pheromonal scent wafts forth. She situates his lower leg in a similar manner for her own comfort and immediately gets back to her carnally-driven sodomy. She starts slowly, continuing as she had been before being interrupted to make things mutual. Then she slowly begins to take him in deeper, and with increasing intensity, but never allowing him to slip out of her lips, despite her horn rubbing against his leg and occasionally snagging on the bedding. Come what may of her actions, pleasure or pain, a beast had been unleashed. ---- Down with the other couple: Zarik had begun snoring and using his arm as a pillow. Neris slowly begins to stir, and awakens to see him conked out face-first into the backrest of the chair. Slightly confused about where she is, if it's even the same day, and why she would be awakening for a second time if it was the same day; she tries to process what's going on. The only thing she can come up with is that she ended up scaring him again, and that he was monitoring her again. She says to herself in a hushed tone, "He must really care about me... To have watched me until falling asleep. Either I was out for a while, or he was just so tired..." She runs her fingers gently through his hair, surprised by how soft it is for belonging to such a rough-and-tumble kind of man, and in stark contrast to the men she was so accustomed to being around. She also gives him a light kiss on the forehead. Not understanding why she felt compelled to do it, she just did. Zarik snorts softly in reaction. This catches her off guard, so she backs away reflexively. Not wanting to risk waking him, she settles back into a sitting position on the bed. She hugs her knees to her chest, causing the large logo on her shirt to catch her attention. With a mild grasp on what the design meant, she thinks to herself 'Do I really deserve to wear something like this so openly on my chest?' spending a few moments watching Zarik as he sleeps from behind her knees, she spots a bag on the desk she hadn't before. Quietly getting up to investigate, she walks over and opens it. Inside contains a few inconsequential bits and baubles, as far as she was concerned, and the clothes she had been wearing the day previous. She takes the initiative of changing shirts. Deciding the plain white would look better on her than the purple she had on, as well as taking off the logo she felt didn't belong being prominently displayed on her person. Moments after changing her shirt back, she stretches and fans her wings out to full wingspan, taking note that her shoulders no longer hurt. Unable to suss the meaning why, she shrugs it off and returns to her perch on the bed to watch her man sleep. |
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Cai squirms and moans in delight as Bel works his tongue on her, the vibration of her vocal chords aiding the process when at depth. Her body contracting and convulsing slightly as a fresh wave of fluids flush through her already thoroughly moistened vagina, too busy to announce it.
Stopping her sucking for a moment, she catches her breath before saying, "Oh, I know what I'm doing, and I know what I'm in for." reverting to licking to keep him stimulated and edging him ever so slightly, "I read more than educational books, you know that. Why do you think I blushed so much when you interrupted my reading?" Sighing deeply before letting out an ecstatic empty-mouthed moan as he hits another sweet spot, "As for the taste, you know I'm an alchemist. So I'm sure you can imagine I've acquired a taste for the bizarre. Slightly salty mucous is far from the least pleasant flavors I've experienced." She returns to focused sucking for a moment to ensure he's still approaching climax, she then says, "i'd be lying if I said I didn't want it. Making an assumption off of what I've read for edutainment, and how you're reacting, you're pretty pent up." She giggles and says, "Give your dirty girl what she wants!" then resumes at a brisk pace, going as deep as she can before feeling like gagging. Her body twitching from the frequent mini orgasms she is experiencing. --- Down in her room, Neris hear the moan Cai let out. There is a look of happy surprise that her defacto mentor was having the fun she wishes she could be having, herself. Zarik doesn't seem to hear, and only snorts in response to his sister's throes of passion. Neris eyes him, yearning, then shakes her head to snap herself out of it. "No, Neris." she whispers to herself, "He said, and meant, no." Zarik lets out a small laugh in his slumber, as if in response to the phoenix talking herself down. "Is he listening to me?" She whispers to herself, but only gets snores in response. "Maybe not." |
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The suddenness of his ejaculation catches her slightly off guard. The first spurt hits the back of her throat abruptly, making her cough. Trying to maintain composure, she backs off just far enough that his spasms and further ejaculate don't choke her, but not so far to allow leakage. She reflexively swallows a portion, but continues to suckle on his member and coaxes the remainder of his spunk out with upward strokes from his base. Her eyes lock on his balls as she watches them contract as they fill her mouth, thoroughly enjoying the show.
When she's sure he's done, she withdraws from their current sexual position and positions herself on her knees at the side of the bed again to show him the mouthful of semen as described in her favorite erotic novels. She swishes it around in her mouth and swallows with a playful laugh. "I hope you enjoyed receiving that as much as I enjoyed delivering it." She says, getting back up off the floor to get back on the bed, laying face to face with him this time. She kisses him on the cheek just in case he isn't keen on lip to lip after what she had just done. Wrapping her tail up onto the bed, she grabs the end of it and uses one of the prong tips to touch his still-spasming penis. "I hope you don't think I'm done." She says with a teasing tone, "Take a few minutes to rest, then tell me how you wish to take me." Dropping her tail to the floor with a weighty thud, she gives him his options, "I could lay on my back for face to face, get up on my knees to be taken from behind, or I could get back on top." glancing from side to side, then locking eyes with him, "Or a combination of the three if you're feeling up to it." Cupping his balls in her hand and gently caressing them, she finishes with, "As long as I get to feel your power in the place it belongs I'll be happy. You have me where you want me, and i am putty in your hands." ---- Downstairs in Neris' room, Zarik actually hears and reacts to the sound of Cai's tail hitting the floor. Snapping awake, he exclaims, "What the fuck was that?" The noise also startles Neris, and she yelps in surprise as well, she matches his volume, "I don't know! It sounds like something fell in the room above us!" Zarik glances over at the bed and sees that Neris, whom he isn't expecting to even be awake, let alone in a different shirt. He just kinda stares at her, locking gaze. Luckily, they are not loud enough to be heard the upstairs. |
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"I was playing off a few metaphors." Cai says with a giggle, enjoying the embracing respite. I figured I would let you take control for a bit since I started us off a little forcefully."
Listening to his idea, she sits up slowly onto her hip. Steadying herself a moment she gracefully slings her upper leg across to the other side of his body and lifts herself into a straddle over him. Spacing her knees out slightly to lower herself to make contact, she positions herself so that the lips of her labia were kissing the length of his penis as it lay against his abdomen. Since the downtime of cuddling made her cool off, she was in less of a raring-to-go state and some of her moisture has dried off. Noticing this, she rocks her hips gently and begins to grind on him softly to get her juices flowing again. As she does, she says, "Like I said when we started, this is my first time allowing this. All I want to say about it right now is that it is somewhat related to my distrust, and defense against, telepathy. I'm also certain you noticed something off about my body when you rescued me, as well." Feeling herself slicken back up, she says, "But I don't want my past to define my future, and I would rather live in the moment right now. Ready?" Not waiting for an answer, she lefts herself with her knees to facilitate her next action. She lifts his member into a standing position and positions it, and herself for penetration. A look of discomfort replaces her hitherto sultry gaze as she eases herself onto him. "Another consequence of dealing with being raped, even though it was decades ago, was that I never masturbated with penetration larger than my fingers." She tries to deflect the beginning of her statement with a laugh as she continues to ease him in, gradually going deeper with each attempt. As expected, her vagina is virginally tight, and twitching as her excitement is building anew. As she withdraws to ready herself each time, it pulls itself tight against him each time. "As you can imagine, you're significantly thicker than..." She stops mid-sentence and slips the rest of the way down his girthy segment due to her knees long traction against the sheet. Landing less than softly on his tender area, she yelps and sharply inhales. "... my fingers... Sorry." She finishes her thought as she repositions herself. "That's one way to go to balls deep." She says with a sheepish laugh as she instinctively begins to sway her hips atop him. "Now we're both experiencing some pain for the pleasure! Are you okay?" |
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