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This story was written for Chris13131415. It contains sexual acts between consenting adults, a female and an intersex male. Also, tentacle related fun. :3

Brought to the Surface

It had been three days since Kurt and Jill had acquired their... passengers. They still didn't know what they were or how they had come to be, but both leopard and deer had independently come to the understanding that the activity of the creatures within them was directly tied to their own arousal. When they got horny, the creatures also became horny, and when the tentacle-like beings now inhabiting the depths of their bodies grew horny, they made it known in no uncertain terms. The last few nights, and indeed portions of the days too had been deeply interesting. Exhausting. Undeniably pleasurable to the extreme for them both. Sheets had been ruined. Pyjamas had been rendered all but useless for how quickly they had been forced off their bodies to avoid staining of their own, and though neither of the pair were remotely new to the pleasures of solitary masturbation, they had in the last couple of days come to somewhat redefine their definition of solo pleasure thanks to their new, on-board companions.

Three days might have been seventy two long and eye-widening, mind-opening hours, but it really wasn't all that long to process what had happened to them in the grand scheme of things. Perhaps that was why Kurt had been shocked, though by no means negatively so, when Jill had texted him asking if he wanted to meet up for their usual training session. At first, he hadn't answered, unsure what to say or indeed what to expect if he did agree. Then the second text had come. A message almost oddly sincere and heartfelt from the normally playful if slightly shy doe, but one whose words he still believed without question.

'Whatever happened to us, whatever we gained that night... and whatever we shared, I just wanna hang out. I just wanna run and swim and goof off with you like we always do. I'm still me, Kurt. You're still you. Let's just be us, together.'

There was only one problem with that. One thing that no matter what Jill's message said the leopard could not get out of his mind. He and Jill had been sitting in the hot tub together just a few days before, clutching one another, screaming one another's names, and cumming as long and as hard as they ever had in their lives. Yes, it had been due to the at the time brand new invasion of the creatures now living seemingly harmlessly within their intimate depths, but a question had lingered in Kurt's mind ever since. Had it just been the pleasure that had driven them to enjoy that time spent clutching at one another and writhing together in their shared ecstasy. Was it a matter of convenience and nothing more? Or, had something in that moment drawn them together when normally they might have sprung apart in shame?

Kurt could feel deep in his heart, even now, a newfound fondness for Jill. Not just as a dear friend, or indeed a deer friend... he chuckled to himself, then rolled his eyes at his own lame pun and refocused his attention... but as someone with whom he had shared a most intimate and sexual experience. And truthfully, someone with whom he would have gladly shared another, if the opportunity were to now present itself.

So, while of course he was going to honour the arrangement they'd had before these recent events and hang out with Jill just like before... Kurt equally wasn't going to pass up a chance to at least test the waters, and see if such an opportunity might arise again. And what better way to do that, than with a brand new outfit to show off at the pool.

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As soon as Jill saw Kurt slip off his shorts and t-shirt after they ran some warm up laps together, she knew she was in deep, deep trouble. Her breath caught in her throat, and she felt a stirring between her legs unlike anything she had felt prior to a few days ago as the leopard revealed to her his lithe, athletic body clad now in nothing more than a smooth one piece swimsuit, tight and black with a deep green stripe that ran down the centre of his chest and all the way around the smooth, flattened curve of his crotch. He was gorgeous at the best of times, but now, dressed up in that tight and flattering one-piece, he was hot. And so now was she, getting hotter and more worked up by the moment as he span upon the spot for her, showing off and even going so far as to playfully wiggle his rump and his tail in her direction, before trotting off the running track and diving into the nearby pool of the floodlight and moon illuminated outdoor training area.

With a whimper and a ragged attempt to catch her breath, Jill tore her eyes away from the male figure as his body began to scythe through the water. She forced her legs back into gear, and pressed her mind into action considering how many circuits of the track she could make before needing to switch to swimming herself. She considered her pacing and her breathing. She mulled over oxygenation and how to best avoid lactic acid build-up in her muscles, and she thought of just how good it would have felt to tackle Kurt to the grassy ground between the running track and the pool and pin him down, pulling his cute new swimsuit aside and letting her new symbiotic companion loose so that she could not just be with Kurt, but fuck him deep in his own body's unique and wonderful pussy.

Shaking her head and letting loose a frantic groan, Jill picked up her pace. The doe's modest chest heaved up and down as she pushed herself from a jog to a run, hoping that if she worked herself hard enough the combination of fatigue and adrenaline would keep her mind from straying to any other thoughts. The throbbing of her pussy between her athletic thighs was irrelevant. The sensation of something spreading and filling out the front of her tight lycra running shorts was something she barely let herself be aware of, no matter how pleasant and urgent all at once it may have been. With every thud of one hoofed foot against the polyurethane based surface of the track, her mind was filled with visions of the sex she could have been having in that moment. Every racing footstep was a thrust she could have been making instead, driving her cock down against Kurt as he lay beneath her upon the cool grass. Every gasp of air that she pulled into her lungs was one she could have been letting loose in a pleasure stricken scream. Every throbbing of her brand new tentacle buddy within her shorts could have been a throb within Kurt, pleasuring him, pleasuring them both.

By the time Jill began her second lap of the track, she was weaving across three or four lanes as she openly, shamelessly surrendered to her mind's desire to fantasise. Her time, her technique, everything she prided herself in with regard to her athletic prowess suffered, but the deer simply couldn't bring herself to care. Even while denying herself, even as she continued to jog and to refuse her body any more outright stimulation than the rubbing of her nether regions against the interior of her clothing, it felt incredible. Jill had never been this horny. She had never experienced fantasises so wild or so vivid, not even in the throes of masturbatory bliss. The doe ceased holding back in her fantasies, and instead began to revel in them. To imagine and long for all the ways that she and Kurt could be together. All the pleasures they could share and awaken inside the other's equally needy body.

She pictured his face twisted in a howl of pure rapture. She pictured his legs wrapped around her waist, and Jill grunted as she swore she could almost feel his teeth digging into her neck as she let loose with her brand new, symbiotic cock deep inside of him while his own pussy spasmed, clutched and gushed in orgasm all around her.

The doe staggered, almost falling to her knees as her desire lurched up to a whole new level and even as she jogged forward her hips gave an involuntary, wild and feverishly needy thrust. She paused, and glanced down at her crotch with a soft moan of wonder and longing. The front of her shorts were obscenely stretched, tented by what looked for all the world like a curved and quite possibly prehensile erection. Even though the fabric was dark she could still see a glistening patch of wetness upon the front where the tented material reached its apex, and below, between her legs where the symbiotic creature was emerging from her pussy itself, she could feel yet more of her juices beginning to gather and flow.

Jill glanced towards the pool. Towards Kurt swimming through its waters with such carefree ease. She shuddered in anguish, knowing that just being closer to Kurt would only make things harder to resist. At the same time though, she knew she couldn't jog out in the open any longer. At this rate all Kurt would have to do was glance her way for even a split-second, and then he'd know for sure. At least while in the water Jill would be able to continue to hide the problem until it either went away, or... she paused for a moment and took a breath, a ragged, desperately excited breath as she allowed herself to think that last thought on the matter. Or, until such a time as she could tell Kurt about her feelings, her desires on her own terms rather than those of her body alone.

Racing over to the side of the pool as Kurt was swimming away from her towards its far end, Jill hurriedly shucked off her t-shirt and lycra shorts to reveal her own one piece swimsuit. She shuddered in anticipation once again as her mind recalled the last time she'd been in the pool while dressed like this. She watched as her newly acquired cock strained through the material of her swimwear, and gasped as she swore that through the thin material she saw a flicker of luminescent colour rise up the length of her independently living, self-aware shaft. At the far end of the pool she heard a splash, and looked up just in time to see Kurt turning and kicking off against the far wall. Without any further hesitation, before he could get even remotely closer, Jill gasped and practically threw herself into the pool. She dived swiftly, nimbly into the water already occupied by Kurt, and shivering happily as the cool water surrounded her and her still straining, throbbing, desperately needy nether regions.

For a brief while, the two of them swam without further visible interruption. Beneath the water's surface Jill's cock happily continued to twitch and beg for her attention, and within the doe's mind yet more lewd fantasies began to express themselves as she found herself imagining Kurt diving beneath the surface only to feel his face pressing between her legs, or to watch his swimsuit float to the surface twenty seconds later while his naked, exposed body bobbed up with a cheeky grin close by. The water protected her excitement from being seen though, and thus for five or ten minutes they swam laps together until finally, as Kurt passed Jill's slower moving form for the fifth time, the leopard swam into her lane and floated upright, holding out a hand in a request for Jill to stop while looking at her with his head questioningly cocked to one side.

"Did you hurt your leg? I can give it a look, a massage or something if you think that'll help?"

Jill's eyes widened, and as she fought to hold back a whimper of lust she sank deeper into the water, only her head and neck above the surface to ensure that Kurt couldn't see just how hard her nipples were in that moment.

"I... n-no, I'm fine. It's just..."

Her eyes got wider still. Why had she said that? She was meant to stop after I'm fine. No buts, no reasoning, just a simple I'm fine. Yet apparently even that had been out of her reach, so desperate and overwhelmed were her senses. The deer sighed, and as she saw Kurt continuing to regard her with a mixture of amusement and genuine curiosity, she felt her cock throb once more... taking what little restraint, what small fraction of modesty she'd had left and casting it aside into the ether.

Reaching out between them where they were floating face to face barely a metre apart, Jill took one of Kurt's hands in her own and guided it beneath the water. She closed her eyes as she coaxed his paw towards her midsection, before finally taking the plunge and pressing it against her throbbing shaft.

"It's just... I've got this problem. Something causing me a little extra drag while I'm trying to swim."

She saw Kurt's eyes widen. She felt a tremor run through the arm pressed to her crotch, and for a moment the deer's heart stopped as she wondered if she had made a terrible mistake in assuming that after the events of a few days ago she could be so forward and open with her friend. Then she felt it. Fingers; warm, gentle but firmly acting fingers closing around the length of her shaft, and squeezing it. Her eyes bulged. A ragged, helpless whimper escaped her lips, and she shuddered joyously as the leopard floated closer still to her body and reached out with his other hand, breaking the surface of the water to stroke the side of her face.

"Whoa. That really is quite a problem, huh? A pretty impressive problem. I'm surprised you were able to swim at all. Wouldn't it drag on the bottom?"

All at once Jill found herself both giggling and moaning as Kurt stroked her and joked with her, the doe's nervousness melting away as her friend and more recently lover acted not only like nothing was wrong, but like he was absolutely at peace with them sharing this sort of intimacy.

"Come to think of it, maybe we should get you back out of the pool. With this attached it seems like you'd be a natural pole vaulter."

More moaning, more giggling, more stroking. Jill felt like she was going to cum right there and then with Kurt rubbing her through her one piece, at least until she heard the leopard murmur something to her which set her mind racing with a whole different set of options.

"Although, you've already worked so hard tonight. Run so many laps, even if you haven't gotten that far in the pool. Maybe you should save the pole vaulting for another day, and find somewhere snug, safe and warm to wrap it up until then. I can't help but be curious, Jill. Have you... have you ever felt anything like that? T-these last few days, have you... tossed your javelin anywhere? Passed the baton? Buried your bone?"

At that, Jill snorted with more open, unabashed laughter.

"M-my bone? What does that have to do with sports?"

Kurt shrugged playfully.

"Nothing. Nothing at all. I just like the idea of hearing you ask me if you can bury your bone."

Jill's eyes widened, and she whimpered in longing as Kurt's paw withdrew from her cock.

"A-and... if I did? Even though it'd b-be my... my first time, and I dunno w-what I'm doing? You'd... you'd let me? You'd want me to?"

The leopard grinned.

"That depends. Are you asking?"

Jill let loose a strained, desperate groan of desire, and nodded.

"Yes. Yes I'm asking."

Kurt's smile grew wider and even more mischievous.

"Asking what? What would you like to do to my poor, sweet, innocent body?"

The doe wailed, and lunged for Kurt through the water, splashing and playfully wrestling with him as they both squealed and howled with laughter, and she finally said what the leopard was supposedly so desperate to hear her say.

"Let me bury my bone in you, Kurt! L-let me feel what it's like to be inside someone else. To be inside you. Only you know, only you understand what's happened to us. But, e-even if you didn't? Even if it wasn't you who'd shared this with me already, Kurt... y-you... you're the only one I'd trust. The only one I'd want to... to bury my bone in."

To Jill's horror, a look of dismay and disgust briefly crossed Kurt's muzzle.

"Bury your... bone? How vulgar! How lewd!"

A moment later of course he snorted with laughter again, and howled in mirth as Jill grabbed him by the shoulders and dunked him under the surface of the pool. As he was underwater he grabbed at her waist, and when he sprang back up Jill shrieked as she was lifted out of the water, the tented front of her one piece pressing against one of the leopard's cheek. She whimpered and giggled as he carried her like that over to one edge of the pool, only to let her slip back down into the water with him. Jill watched as Kurt put his back to the tiled wall of the pool, holding himself against it with one arm while he allowed his legs to float up and spread out either side of her. With his free hand he reached down, his body growing more buoyant by the moment until his entire form was floating at the surface, and with the crotch of his own swimsuit floating barely a metre from the doe's own face she watched, she stared hungrily as his hand teased the material of his crotch aside and Kurt exposed his pussy to Jill without the slightest shame.

He nodded to her as she stared up at him, and smiled when a soft, nervous whimper escaped the doe.

"I... I've never... w-what do I do? How do I..."

Her voice trailed off, and Kurt murmured reassuringly to her as he spread the lips of his pussy apart, showing off how flushed, how deeply pink and how damp his nether regions were, entirely separate from the pool's water surrounding them. For just a moment Jill even thought she saw something iridescent and tentacle-like peek a tiny tip out from somewhere within Kurt, but it withdrew a moment later, knowing full well right now that it was about to meet its counterpart whether or not it emerged.

"It's your first time. You can plan and overthink it for days. For months or years. Plenty of people do, believe me. But... when it comes down to it, in the moment? All you can do is what feels right. Learning, practising... the fun of that comes later. Right now though? Put it in me. Let your cock out... set it free, and put it in me. After that, your body will know what it needs to do."

Jill could have played it coy. She could have acted like she was more embarrassed and nervous than she was, and delayed the inevitable by doing so in order to heighten the moment even more. But if she was perfectly honest with herself, she didn't need it to be any more heightened. She didn't need it to be any more special. The fact that she was able to share this feeling with anyone at all was a practical impossibility, and since she knew nothing about how any of what she was experiencing was possible anyway, it only seemed right that she embrace those feelings and trust in them to guide her.

She pulled her own one piece aside with a gasp of excitement, feeling the flesh of her shaft reacting as though it was a part of her body, responding to the stimulation of the material moving over it and sending those all too pleasant sensations surging through her. She felt the water all around her now exposed cock, and whimpered as she saw Kurt peering down over the length of his own exposed, eager body in an attempt to see her shaft through the water. Their eyes met. They blushed, they grinned. Kurt nodded, and Jill moaned bashfully, gleefully back at him as she nodded her own head in return.

"Oh, Jill..."

Her eyes bulged. It had happened so quickly. Pushing forward, grabbing at his hips, pulling his body down under the water to the same height as her own, and then... then his moan. His heat all around her. His legs encircling her midsection, squeezing, clutching, pulling her inward as his internal muscles did the same. Jill shook. She threw back her head and bellowed in ecstasy. She had felt things inside her before now. Fingers. Toys. The very being with which she was now fucking Kurt. But to be on the other side of things, to feel herself pressing into someone else's body and experiencing all the pleasure, all the stimulation of a hot pussy milking her for once, it was phenomenal. It was mind-bending in its uniqueness and yet its all too familiar, all too intense pleasure.

It was good.

It was so, so good.

She sank into Kurt until there was nothing left to sink. Until with a gasp and a ragged whimper from the leopard she realised that her hips were pressed to his own body's quivering fur and flesh, and that every last inch of her recently acquired cock was inside of him. She throbbed, and grunted in pleasure as his walls squeezed at her in return. Kurt's depths were velvety, not smooth by any means but soft enough that every touch, every caress was heaven. He was so hot, hot like a furnace around her shaft, and as his muscles rippled around her it was like a thousand loving fingertips beckoning, coaxing her deeper inward even though there was no deeper to reach, and urging her cum to spring forth faster and more urgently with each passing instant.

Jill drew her hips back, and with a desperate, mournful wail slipped right out of Kurt. He grunted, gasped in frustration and desperation of his very own, but a moment later he caught himself and smiled at her with reassurance as one hand reached down, grabbed at her cock and guided it back home.

"It's okay. Put it back in. Don't pull back so far n-next... ah, aahhhyes!"

Harder this time, faster than the gradual and gentle entry she had attempted the first time around, Jill drove her hips forward and sank herself deep into the leopard in a matter of seconds. Instinct flared, and she pulled back once more, only withdrawing about half her length that time around. Her hips jerked inward, and the water around them rippled as Kurt's toes curled. He panted, he nodded as their glazed eyes met.

"That's it. T-that's it. You're doing it. You're... y-you're fucking me."

She was. She really was, and hearing it said like that made it real. Jill moaned and bucked against Kurt through the swirling water around them. Again she slipped out, but this time she took the initiative herself and grabbed at the base of her cock, guiding it back to the leopard's waiting depths and wailing as she watched her iridescent cock shimmering with a rainbow of colours as it sank inward once more. It felt so good, so much better than her exploratory masturbation sessions over the past few days and even more phenomenal than the first day when her pleasure-stricken body had been invaded by the creature now sharing so much joy and pleasure with her through its presence. As incredible a feeling as that was however, it did bring with it a rather obvious downside that after just a few minutes of shared embracing, rocking, whimpering and even a few bashful, feverishly stolen and shared kisses, was no longer something that Jill could deny.

"I'm gonna cum!"

She cried out as she quickened the pace of her thrusts to a far more frenzied degree, the water between their two bodies splashing and surging wildly around them. Kurt grinned through his own pleasure stricken excitement, and as he opened his muzzle to reassure the deer, he...

"Oh god! Oh god , K-Kurt!"

He was about to tell her it was okay, that she didn't have to hold back. He was about to reach down to his clit and begin rubbing himself, hoping that he could get to his peak alongside hers even if it was already pretty close while he was still some distance away. Mere seconds after Jill made her strangled cry of announcement however, not long enough for even a single word to have slipped between the leopard's lips, he heard Jill cry out all over again. He felt her cock press deep inside of him and her thrusting cease, and a mere second or so later as Jill's cock began to twitch and throb in rapid succession, he felt her virgin urgency and lack of control making itself all too well known.

Jill flung herself against the leopard, and she wailed in ecstasy as she felt ribbon after ribbon of hot cum pouring through her cock and out into his depths. She didn't know where her cum was coming from, what it was made of or what effect it would have upon Kurt's body of course. Neither of them did. But just as she had each and every time that she had used her newfound cock to masturbate since acquiring it, she felt her body issuing forth thick strings of hot, sticky cum in a manner every bit as intense as one of her most potent squirting ejaculations... only repeated over, and over, and over again throughout the duration of her peak.

"O-oh... oh, that was..."

The doe pulled back some twenty seconds later, blushing as she saw the still needy, obviously unsatisfied expression upon Kurt's face even as he beamed at her with sincere warmth and joy. She shuddered as she pulled her cock out of Kurt's pussy, and whimpered bashfully as a cloudy trail of pale blue began to leak out from the leopard almost immediately into the water. Kurt saw her looking, peered down himself, and grinned.

"M-mine's... mine's blue, too."

Jill's eyes widened, and she giggled in relief.

"Yeah? I'd like to see that."

Their eyes met again, and both of them blushed despite just having fucked together. Kurt raised an eyebrow.

"Would you?"

The deer blushed brighter still, nodding and squirming where she stood in the water, knees weak, cock still hard and shimmering as a few more drops of blue cum floated away from its very tip.

"I've... I've already lost my virginity in a way different way to how I ever imagined it. So right now? Y-yeah. Yeah, I... I think I really would, Kurt."

Kurt tried not to react to what he had wondered a few days ago, whether Jill's experiences with him then had been her first. Now he knew for sure, and as he realised what he had just felt... not just her first time cumming into someone with a cock, but her first time of any sort with another person, his whole body shook with pride and joyous emotion. He pulled away from the edge of the pool, and wrapped his arms around her as his footpaws came to land on the bottom of the shallow end right in front of Jill's hoofed feet. Already he could feel his own pussy beginning to tingle anew, to feel the still strange but pleasant sensation of the creature within it beginning to grow. To swell. To form a cock of Kurt's very own, much like the one that Jill had just fucked him with mere minutes ago.

"I guess the real question is, do you want to see my cum... or... do you want to feel it?"

Kurt reached between Jill's legs. Her own cock-like protrusion was beginning to soften now, and in seconds his fingers had located and honed in on the doe's sensitive clitoris. She whimpered, and all but collapsed against him.

"Oh Kurt. Yes. P-please... please, yes."

The leopard purred and moaned, but he smiled as he caressed and masturbated the deer, his own cock still growing towards full erection.

"Yes what? Tell me, Jill. Tell me what you want me to do."

She whimpered in bliss, so eager, so pleasure stricken that at first she didn't even realise what he was fishing for.

"Fuck me. Stick your cock in me a-and... and cum inside me. Let me feel it. Let me feel w-what I just did to you happening to me instead."

When Kurt just kept grinning at her though, still holding her close but making no movement to do anything more than tease her clit for the time being, the deer finally realised what he was waiting for. She groaned, and giggled as she stood up on the tips of her hooves to kiss Kurt on the tip of his smirking muzzle.

"A-ah... asshole."

She moaned to him.

"Bury your bone in me, and show me what you know. Teach me how to fuck... a-and... how to use a cock, my cock, to drive a pussy, any pussy, wild."

By Jeeves

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