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Hejira: Crystalline Hall

By Mantrid Brizon

Episode 20.5: First Time

Kelly walks over to the empty carts and examines the stack of supply crates. He begins loading the carts, stacking the crates quickly but carefully. He loads one cart, and then another. Out of eight carts, he loads six of them in what feels like minutes. He stops for a moment, wiping his brow with the back of his wrist, as sweat only now begins to bead on his forehead.

“Taking a break?” A soft feminine voice asks.

He whips around and sees a girl sitting atop a wooden crate. She is young looking, with a rabbitesque appearance. Her snout is short and broad, with large and tall ears that come to sharp points, with a flat, pink nose and a fluffy poof of a tail. She is covered in short white fur, with blue eyes and white, wavy human hair that is cut to shoulder length. She wears a cream-colored top and skirt made of simple cloth; at a glance, she almost appears nude. She sways her feet, and is clearly quite short.

“Uh… No.” He answers. “Just a second, really.”

“Oh. Well you look like you are working hard.” She smiles.

“Nah. This is nothing. You should have seen me move people’s furniture. I could break down a whole house and load it into a tru… Cart in under an hour.” He smirks.

“Well you certainly look strong enough.” She adds, her eyes gliding over his body.

“You think so? I’ve been on a strict jerky and berry diet. I didn’t think it was working out.” He says, jokingly flexing a muscle.

The girl giggles, sliding off of the crate and stepping up to him. She is quite small, standing barely five feet and two inches tall, and couldn’t possibly weigh more than one-hundred pounds.

“So, what is a snow bunny doing out here all by herself?” He asks.

“Just… Poking around.” She winks. “What is a strong human doing loading carts?” She asks, gently tapping him with an index finger.

“Nothing better to do.” He replies.

“Really? Well, I can think of quite a few things.” She coos.

“Oh boy… I bet you can, Lola.” He comments, stepping back from her.

“Lola?” She seems puzzled.

“Sorry. It’s a joke. I’m Kelly.” He says.

“And I am Vahna… Do you think you could help me, Kelly?” She asks sweetly.

He looks around, almost expecting to be surprised by cameras at any moment.

“Yeah, sure. Why not!” He replies.

Smiling wide, she takes him by the hand and leads him away from the carts, taking him toward a yurt. The situation feels familiar, but he isn’t entirely comfortable. They turn the corner and there, in a pile before the yurt, is a considerable stack of fabric rolls and nearly a dozen empty carts. Kelly laughs aloud as he looks at the mountain of cloth.

“What is so funny?” Vahna smiles expectantly.

“You just uh… Oh, nothing.” Kelly replies.

“I did ask you for your help.” She adds.

“Exact words, right?” He chuckles.

The two of them carefully load a cart with the rolls, packing it full. As they work, Vahna regularly eyes Kelly.

“So why do they have such a small girl doing this kind of work?” He asks.

“I’m stronger than I look.” Vahna replies.

After loading two of the twelve carts with fabric rolls, he begins to sweat; Vahna seems fine, and even content. He wipes his brow, taking a deep breath. Vahna sits atop a large fabric roll, crossing her legs at the knees as she leans back. Her eyes narrow as she gazes at Kelly.

“Do you want to take a break now?” She asks with a smile.

“Sure…” He says, sitting just below her feet.

She lies back on the roll, gently swaying a foot.

“You seem like you enjoy this.” He comments.

“I’m just a happy person.” Vahna replies.

“Plucky girl, eh? So then when you want to actually have fun, what do you do?” Kelly asks.

Vahna looks down at him and sits up. She scoots closer to him, quickly looking around.

“Would you like me to show you?” She asks sweetly.

“Sure!” He blurts out.

She swiftly stands up, pulling him by the hand. She leads him away from the fabric rolls. She slips into the yurt, pulling him through the flap behind her. The flap smacks him in the face as he passes under it. He lets go of the girl’s hand and steadies the flap before turning back. As he looks at Vahna, she stands in the middle of the yurt, facing him.

She reaches to her right shoulder, pulling the knot free in a single motion and dropping her top down over her body and onto the ground. His eyes widen as she reaches behind her and does the same to her skirt, now completely unclothed. He looks over her form and is surprised by how human it is. Kelly can’t help but become curious. He turns back to the flap, suddenly second guessing himself. Vahna approaches him, pressing her body against his.

Kelly’s brain tells him to leave, but his body stands still. Thinking back to Gareth and Kahlera, before his transformation, he is compelled to stay. Reaching out and resting an arm around the girl, he feels her soft fur against his forearm. It immediately unnerves him, but he still hesitates to leave. He has no idea which impulse to follow as Vahna pulls back and lies down on the ground, looking to him as she presents herself. He wonders if he can truly know how he feels, until he has experienced it for himself.

“Wow...” He mutters. “Maybe I should play the whole album before I judge.”

“What?” Vahna asks with a perplexed look on her face.

“Nothing.” He says, taking a step closer and removing his shirt. “Just thinking aloud.”

“Would you like to think over here?” She coos, resting a hand over her loins.

Now unable to resist the most blatant request for sex he’s ever had in his life, Kelly somewhat nervously pulls off his shirt. Vahna looks to him with a lustful, narrowed gaze, slowly running her hand back and forth over the pink flesh of her nether lips. A finger rubs circles over her clitoris as Kelly steps out of his footwear and drops his pants and boxer shorts. Vahna’s head, nearly lying on the ground and only slightly tilted, raises up and her eyelids open. Staring at his member, he suddenly fees self-conscious as the bunny girl gawks.

“Is that what all humans are like?” She asks.

“I don’t know. I don’t see many men naked.” He jests.

“I have never... Had a human... Before now.” She sheepishly replies. “I’m a small girl, and it looks a little thick.”

“Oh, thank God. I was worried you wouldn’t like it.” He chuckles, sighing in relief.

“Will it fit inside this?” She asks, using both hands to spread her nether lips for him.

“Is that a real question?” He asks.

Nodding her head and gently biting her bottom lip, Kelly grins and walks up to the bunny girl. Kneeling between her rather short legs, he reaches out a hand and strokes her cheek. Her fur is soft and warm, but it’s not a sensation he finds himself enjoying. Vahna shies away, as though she were nervous to feel his fleshy fingers touch her. Stroking her softly, she relaxes and reaches out a hand, resting it on his arm. She turns her eyes to him and gazes deeply into his own.

“It’ll fit, and I’ll be gentle.” He answers.

“Okay.” She subtly nods.

Leaning in, Kelly gives Vahna a gentle peck on her lips. Though they feel human enough, there is something different about them. As Kelly is adjusting to his first time with a Sahvorai, Vahna leans in and pulls at his arm. Pressing her lips tightly against his, she slightly opens her jaw and roughly kisses him. It’s alarming how swiftly she progresses; as soon as his mouth opens, her tongue wriggles into it, gliding over his tongue. Reaching a hand down, the dainty, rabbit-like woman takes hold of his member, stroking his engorged flesh rather roughly.

Placing a hand upon his chest, she presses firmly, directing Kelly to move back. The portly human falls back onto his side from the angle of her shove, landing with a thud. Vahna leaps upon him, pressing his organ between her buttocks. She teases him by rubbing his shaft and engorged head with her nether lips, kissing him vigorously. Surprised by the unassuming woman’s forcefulness, he lay back like a deer in headlights. Vahna sits up and gazes down at Kelly, eying him with a strange smile across her face.

Staring down at Kelly like she was a lioness and he were a sickly gazelle, her clawed fingers rake his skin as she glides her hands down his body. Reaching back, she takes hold of his throbbing organ, skillfully pleasuring him with her hand. Her other hand grabs her own breasts, pinching her nipples before moving down to her groin. Slipping a finger into her eager vagina, she masturbates in front of Kelly while jerking and stroking his penis. Taking her hand from his member, she reaches down and grabs his balls.

“Mmm, they feel very full... Good.” She coos.

Moaning and groaning, Kelly doesn’t respond. His hands rest upon her hips, her soft fur bunching between his fingers. As soon as he appears comfortable, she immediately raises a leg up and spins around while sitting atop him. With her back facing him, she leans forward and licks the head. Opening her mouth wide, she stuffs the head of his penis in and begins to lick and suck his member with an eagerness and skill he has never felt before. Kelly rests his hands on her thighs, gazing at the gleaming, wet flesh of her tight looking pussy.

Shuffling as she becomes comfortable, Vahna closes her eyes and hums happily as she sucks. With her head bobbing up and down, she strokes the base of his member and fondles his balls. Eager to do something for her as well, he leans forward. His nose brushes fur near her anus as he prepares to taste her taut flesh, only for her eyes to shoot open. Taking him from her mouth, she looks back at him, peering over her shoulder.

“Don’t lick me yet!” She exclaims. “I’ll tell you when...” Vahna coos.

“Alright?” A startled Kelly answers.

Lying back, he moans and groans as Vahna does her best to pleasure him. The rabbit, however, doesn’t even want him to finger her; she makes sure that she is in total control as Kelly stares at her visibly aroused loins. Her fluffy tail sways happily as she brings Kelly close to the edge, pre-cum leaking from the tip of his member. As soon as she believes that she can make him orgasm, she takes her mouth from his cock, stroking him slowly. Squeezing his member with considerable force, she quickly kills his growing pleasure.

Kelly wonders what, and possibly who he has gotten himself into. With his orgasm denied and his member throbbing, begging for more, Vahna grins from cheek to cheek. Sliding back, her dripping loins grind on his chest, leaving a streak of fluid. It is an act she does quite purposefully. Lifting herself up, she leans back and plops her buttock atop Kelly’s face, resting her nether lips over his own.

“Now it’s your turn to work.” She coos, swaying her hips and rubbing her loins on his lips. “And don’t stop until I say...”

Compelled to obey, he rests his hands on her buttocks, spreading her cheeks. Moving his lips and rubbing them on her genitals, he soon extends his tongue and begins to lick. Her taste is surprisingly sweet as he licks her, her loins covered in lubricating vaginal fluids. Working feverishly, his tongue swirls and inserts itself into her body, wriggling like a think worm in her body. Gasping, panting and even briefly squealing, Vahna’s clawed hands grip his plump belly, squeezing him as she sits even harder upon his face.

“Mmm-yes! Hff, so good, Kelly! Don’t stop!”

Licking harder and faster, Vahna’s tail spasms and her legs vibrate. Her ears slump back and her head hangs forward as she groans. Trembling with delight, she demands his dedication and effort. Soon, Vahna squeals loudly enough that she takes a hand and covers her mouth, muffling her pleasurable outburst. A wave of pleasure flows throughout her body as she cums. Kelly can taste the white, viscous ooze that is pushed from her vagina as he brings her to climax without ever once penetrating her.

Shivering in ecstasy, she pants as she takes a moment to recover, leaving her loins resting upon his face. Glancing back, she slides herself forward to sit upon his chest before leaning over and lying atop him, her snout next to his penis.

“Was that a good meal, my lovely?” She asks.

“Yeah.” He nods.

“You’ve been such a good boy, I will let you have the main course, but you need to work for it.” She continues.

“I do?”

“Mhm.” She nods. “I will not let you cum until I get to go again, before you. Don’t you dare cum early.”

“Okay.” He sheepishly murmurs.

It is not that he enjoys the scenario or that he is truly subservient; without previous experience, he simply doesn’t know what to do besides follow her lead. Spinning around atop him, Vahna holds onto his member and slides herself down. Stopping when his erect phallus pressing against her ass, she rises up and looms over his pelvis. The bunny girl rubs the head of his organ over her nether lips, still covered in her own creamy cum. Using the engorged gland to spread the juices around, he watches as she gleefully pushes herself down.

She grunts as she struggles to fit the flared head into her aching pussy. With an audible pop, the tip is forced into her hole and Vahna squeals again. Placing her hand back over her mouth, she moans loudly into her palm. It’s unlike any shape she has experienced before, and even somewhat bigger than her previous lovers. Pushing further and further down, the girl turns her head and gazes between her own legs. Watching with starry eyes, she enjoys the sight of his full organ as it spreads her loins in ways she has never felt or imagined.

The dominating bunny girl finds herself quivering atop the portly human, her very frame shaking with the pleasure he provides. Kelly grunts and groans, his hands resting onto her hips. He closes his eyes and grits his teeth; he has never felt such a tight vagina. Vahna’s insides feel better than any other woman’s, and he wonders if he could continue to have sex with Sahvoroai women. Unable to hold herself up, Vahna leans over and presses her B-cup breasts against his chest. With the short girl’s head tilted upward, she licks and kisses his neck and cheeks as she begins to sway her hips, being careful to avoid his lips.

Though her loins feel spectacular, and her skills undeniable, something bothers him. Vahna’s snout and flat nose are not at all human-like. Bouncing atop his cock, she grunts and groans, her clawed hands raking his flesh and much more noticeable than any human’s nails. To him, her humanlike body feels like a dense, living teddy bear; it’s almost distracting to the human, who has never been so interested in the creatures as Gareth is. He is torn between the outward sensations of her body and the bizarreness of having sex with the bunny girl, and enjoying how amazing her loins feel on his member.

Closing his eyes and trying to focus on only the pleasure he feels between his legs, he grips her firm buttocks tightly. Vahna moans louder and pushes back, rocking her hips. Taking a hand, she grips his forearm and pulls his hand away. Maintaining control over him, Vahna sits down, fully sheathing his member inside of her as she takes a length of rope that lay nearby. With his arms able to reach a pillar for the yurt they reside in, she hastily ties his wrists together so that his hands cannot explore her body without her instruction.

With his hands immobilized and her pleasure fading from the distraction, she rests her hands atop his chest. Bouncing with considerable vigor, Kelly’s legs begin to tremble with pleasure. He moans loudly and arches his back as the little bunny girl uses the larger human and his penis like her personal toy. Taking her own skirt from the ground, she bundles up the garment. With the portion that sits just before her loins at the front of the balled clothing, she grabs onto his jaw, opens his mouth and stuffs the skirt into it.

“Be silent, my lovely.” She coos. “You’re being a bad boy, and I want you to be good so that I can reward you.”

“Mmm-mm-mmmmm-mm.” He mumbles into the improvised gag.

“What’s that, my lovely? Your reward? Why, you get to cum in me, and I’m very fertile.” She says with a sinister grin.

Bouncing harder and faster, Vahna bucks her hips. Kelly begins to panic at the thought; he’s never wanted children. He wriggles beneath her, finding that her knots are actually quite sturdy and his bindings tight.

“That’s right. Nng. Struggle. Hff. Hold out, my lovely, nng, and earn your, nngahh, reward.” She chokes out.

Rocking her hips, she slams down onto him as if he were nothing more than a life-sized sex doll; she uses his penis as though it were her very own dildo. Breathing heavily through his nostrils, he grunts and groans as the lithe bunny enjoys him. Dropping down hard, Vahna groans and covers her mouth with a hand. Lying over him, she rests her head on his chest as her body feels another powerful orgasm. Quivering and spasming over his member, Kelly feels her tighten to a level he couldn’t have imagined possible; she feels like a hot, soft, slimy vice that grips tightly to his throbbing cock.

With her white fur matting with sweat from her hard work, her body has a strange, musky odor that is still somehow very feminine. Perhaps it’s pheromones? He doesn’t dislike it, per se, finding himself at odds with his own feelings.

“Oh, my lovely... You’re something special.” She coos, stroking his face softly. “But now it’s your turn, and I want your seed.”

Pushing herself up, she resumes her work. Rocking, swaying and bucking her hips, she pumps Kelly’s phallus into and out of her trembling pussy, smearing her own cum all over his shaft and scrotum.

“Mmm-ahh! Give me you seed! Hff! Give me your baby!”

“Mmm-mm-mmmmmm.” Kelly whimpers.

Tugging at his bindings, he finally surrenders his will to Vahna. Turning his eyes downward, he watches the show and finds himself pleasantly surprised. His girthy shaft spreads the pink nether lips of her loins, stretching her small pussy to her limit. The sight enhances his pleasure, which had already been dangerously close to his peak; he’s been hovering near his own climax for a little while now. Working her lover as thoroughly and vigorously as she can, Vahna is determined to reward her human, and to claim the sperm that lives in the space resting between his legs.

A burning in her loins had remained ever present since her second orgasm; it grows hotter and larger, spreading throughout her lower half as she feels another climax swiftly approaching. Kelly’s legs shiver and his breath heavy through his nostrils. He knows that soon he too will be unable to hold out; Vahna will have everything she wants and more. Riding up and down, her firm ass and thighs plop against his body. With each motion she draws him closer, like a siren beckoning a ship to its doom.

In her case, she merely presents an equally terrifying yet ironically pleasing scenario for the human. Resting his feet flat on the ground, Kelly bends his legs at the knees. Seeing his changing position, Vahna straightens her body before leaning over, using his legs as a backrest. With her genitals perfectly exposed to him, she rocks her hips. A hand reaches down to massage her clitoris while the other grips and fondles her breasts.

“Don’t fight it, my lovely... Mmm-you can’t win.” She coos.

Grunting loudly, his toes curl as he feels himself at the crest. Seeing the signs, Vahna rests her hands on his sides and sits down atop him, fully enveloping his member with her quivering pussy. With his testicles pulling toward his body, he winces and groans into his cloth gag. Thick wads of his fertile seed blasts into her body, flowing deeply into her cervix and flooding it with his sheer volume. The sensation of the hot ooze coating her insides pushes her over the edge, giving Vahna her third and most powerful orgasm yet.

“Ahh! ... Nnnnnggg... Sooo much. Hff.” She croaks, shivering atop her lover. “My lovely...” She leans in and kisses his cheek. “Hff. You did such a good job for me.”

Lying atop him, she leaves his organ within her loins and closes her eyes. Sighing with relief, she gently scratches his damp, glossy chest. Her body matted with sweat, and fur sticking to his skin, she strokes his face and nuzzles his neck. As he softly mumbles into his gag, Vahna reaches up, pulling it from his mouth.

“Sorry. I nearly forgot that.” She giggles.

“You were... Amazing.” He sighs.

“So were you.” She says, kissing his lips.

“... Why did you want me to cum in you so badly?”

“Because I really like it.” She chuckles. “Why else? Don’t you?”

“Yeah. I just... I’m not sure about...” He hesitates.

“Don’t worry. We could have sex a thousand times and I may still not become pregnant.” She quips.

“Or you could. It only takes one good time.” He retorts.

“I know.” She winks.

“You sound like you want to get pregnant.”

Gazing at him, she briefly looks him over with a little smile on her face. Though she remains silent, her expression all but confirms his suspicions. Eager for a definite answer, however, he cannot help but speak.

“Is that a yes? ... Vahna?” He asks.

“Stop talking, my lovely.” She says before leaning in for another kiss.