A Deal is a Deal.
For Lithier
A Deal is a Deal.
In a distant universe, as this is the easiest way to explain away the wheres and whys, a male humanoid, closely resembling the features of a komodo dragon, was giving lessons at what we will, for now, call a university. Although the schooling structure for this alternate reality was much different, this is the closest resembling institution of public learning. Mostly, the group of students in the large room were just doing their own thing, ignoring the speaker. However, when he began putting up graphs of different species' female annatomy, there was the expected cat calls and surge of interest in the male portion of the class. Content he had the room's attentions once again, the male lizard raised his hand. 'A show of digits, who likes some nice, hot vagina?'
Laughing, most of the males put their hands up, as did one very feminine chinchilla that was sitting in the farthest back, therefore, being completely missed.
Laughing loudly himself, the komodo waved the hands down. 'Alright, alright. That's what I thought.' Picking up a lazer pointer, he slashed it at the first picture. 'This is a common depiction of most mammalian female reproductive organs.' he said. Swinging the pointer to the next, he turned his head around to face the class. 'This is amphybian.' Twisting his hand to point at the next two charts without looking, he eyeballed the class. 'This ismarsupial, and this is reptillian. Now, as I've said, these are very generalized. They don't look much like that on many women, but this is the closest to all of them they can get. And sorry boys, if you came for a more in detail look at a specific species, you're out of luck. This class is, as I've stated many times, just a general education class.'
Continuing on with the instruction, he pointed out the many variances of the four types, even embellishing a few details of some super species. As the classroom's atmosphere began to become more clinical, and less entertaining, he would spring a random question or comment that was a bit risque to liven their collective attitudes.
But, as with many things, it would seem, the lecture came to an abrupt end.
Because the fire alarm went off.
The middle aged lizard swung around, looking up at the offending bell, frowning slightly. Seconds later, the sprinklers came on, blasting down chilled water.
Whoops and screams of surprise began to emminate from the students, many quickly trying to cover up papers, books, and portable electronics. Walking to the large window, the instructor swung open the frame, and pulled a lever. With a long screech of tortured metal, the emergency ladder slid to the ground. Turning around to the almost panicking class, he waved them over to him. 'Out the window, down the stairs!' he shouted, trying to be heard over the tumultous noise. 'Be calm, no panicking! I see you panicking, you get to go last!'
As the students went down the escape ladder, he glanced around the room, making sure nobody was being left behind. All seemed well enough, most of the kids were clutching bags and personal items close, many with their coats over their heads, trying to stave off the flood of water with litle effect. About to turn back to the window, he stopped and looked again.
Something was off...
Something light grey and white was at the top of the room, not moving. Something too big to be just a bag left behind in panic. Jumping up the nearest set of wide stairs, he made his way along the slippery granite steps to the wet mass of fur. taking a breath to collect himself, he gagged on the heavy air. That wasn't oxygen! Gasping as his reserves started to burn out, he picked the soaked form up in his arms, then slung it over his shoulder. Slipping and sliding his way down the stairs, he managed to stay standing up by way of miracle alone. Getting to the window, he put his hand on the last man out.
'When you're on the other side, help me out!' he shouted. As the wolf nodded, the instructor, heaved great breathes to flush his lungs out. He could smell smoke now, and the door had a strange glow to the edges. He could hear screaming coming from that way, but there was nothing he could do. Turning back, he handed the limp form over to the younger male. 'Be careful, now.'
Climbing over the sill, he glanced down at the ground. Students were spilling outwards, many looking back at the burning building. Hopping over the side of the railing, he fell the 10 feet or so to the ground, bending his knees as he impacted. Straightening up, he looked up the ladder slot to the wolf still holding the unconscious person. Waving his hands, he waited for the other to slip the body through the slot and slowly lower it down.
'Okay!' he yelled, once he had a good hold on the lower torso. As the wolf let go, he leaned forwards, letting the body fall across his houlder again. 'Come down, quickly.' he called to the younger male. 'We need to get away.'
Staying only long enough to make sure the wolf didn't hurt himself, the komodo dragon began to jog towards the crowd. Near the body of students, he figured he was far enough away from the school that he would be safe to put the person down. Slumping to his knees on the grass, he pushed the bedraggled body onto its back. leaning over, hen noted that it was a she. Mammalian, probably. Maybe marsupial. Checking for a pulse, the icy fist in his stomach twisted hard. There wasn't as much as a twitch. For a frantic second, his hands fluttered uselessly, not quite touching the student. Finally, taking a deep breath to steady himself, he cradled her neck in his hand, tilting it back to keep it open. Pointing to the wolf who had stayed with him after helping out, he pointed back to the female. 'You, help. Put you palm on her heart, your other hand on the back of the first. Start pressing on my go, at about 15 to 20 pushes every ten seconds.'
Nodding, the wolf, knelt on the other side, hands trembling but ready.
'Someone get a healer!' the komodo called out, then placed his mouth over the woman's face, completely covering it. Breathing out through his mouth, he pushed air into the limp form. The chest rose, then fell. He repeated the proccess. Lifting his head up, he nodded to the wolf. 'Go, now. For thirty seconds, don't stop.' Watching desperately, he wanted to get up and pace, but he had to hold the head and neck. Almost thirt seconds later, he clamped back down on her face and breathed out again. Once again, the chest rose, and fell, and again he repeated the manouver.
Without waiting for him, the wolf began the pushes again, rocking the small form.
'Come on...!' growled the lizard, frustration growing rapidly. 'Breath, breath...!' Just as he was about to go down again, a hand grabbed his shoulder, and two healers took over. One slipped a breathing apparatus over the face, and the other pushed the wolf away, already cutting away the sodden shirt, exposing her chest. At his side, where he had put it, a portable defribilation kit was charging.
'How long has she been like this?' asked the first healer, who was working the manual pump device on the bottom of the mask.
'Aaah... Maybe 4 minutes? We've been trying cardiopulmonary resuscitation for just under two reps.' the instructor said, pointing to himself and the wolf. 'No obstructions in the airway, small lung mammallian, female. Uhh... no internal damage as far as I can tell, but that isn't saying much at this point.'
'Alright, that's more than I needed, but thank you.' Turning back to the patient, the first healer waved a hand in a small shooing motion. 'Stand back now, please.'
'Avoidance!' the second healer called, lifting the paddles, and everyone moved back a little. Pressing down on each side of her chest, the healer activated the unit. The woman arched back against the ground as the volts ripped through her body, setting off muscle spasms. Feeling his bile start to come up, the komodo dragon moved into the crowd, unable to watch anymore. still making his way through the crowd, he heard the second healer call avoidance again, followed by the thunp of the defibs going off.
Just as he was about to get to the edge of the crowd, his legs jellified below him. Falling in slow motion, it seemed, he had just enough time to notice the wolf who had helped him grab him under the arms, and then he fainted.
Waking up in the local healer station, the komodo dragon groaned and hissed a little, the light peircing his eyes. Looking over at the offending light, he tried to focus on the blurry form that was pulling the window shades open. 'Sssstoooop....' he barely managed to say.
The slowly solidifing image turned and smiled at him. 'Ooooh, no...' said a very female voice. 'I get to take care of my savior, however I want...' Turning away from him, the chinchilla resumed pushing the long slats to the side.
Soemthing in the way it was said started to ring alarm balls in his head, but all he could do was groan more in response.
'The gas leak did you more long term harm to you, even if I was technically dead for a bit, because your metabolism is slower than mine. You aren't flushing your system out as fast. But no worries...' She tied the slats off with a small wribbon tacked to the wall. 'Just sit tight, my love.' she said, humming to herself whimsily. Twirling her way over to the side of the bedridden lizard, she giggled cutely, then bent down and kissed his mouth, ending it by dragging a long lick up between his nostrils. Shuddering, she blushed heavily, her cheek fur fluffing out. 'Sorry, I couldn't help it...' she said, taking his hand in her own.
Shuddering for completely different reasons, the male closed his eyes, trying to block out the fear spiking through his guts. 'I dooon'...' he slurred, his mouth not seeming to want to cooperate with his brain.
'No, shhh....' she hushed him. 'I slipped a little something into your IV a little bit ago... It'll keep you nice and happy, but it kinda makes you weak...' Giggling again, she flounced over to the other bed in the room, to lean against the side. 'I've been watching you, Stoyan Marigdoshu...' she said, her eyes hooded, examining him like a priceless bit of art.
Nearly drowning in fear, Stoyan tried desperately to keep calm. He needed help, but not from whoever this was. No, he had to figure out who she was first. Manage the problem that is in the now, then work your way forwards to the next. He had to keep calm. 'Whoo...?' he managed to work out, opening his eyes.
'I'm the one you saved in the fire. My name is Makeeda Hermanaz. I live in your appartment building, directly above you. I try to avoid beeing seen, but I'm always watching you, when I can. I wanted to make sure you were never hurt, but I never thought you would be the one doing the saving.' Swiveling her large ears back, her cheeks puffed up again in embaressment. 'But that's okay. I knew I would have to face my fears one day.' Slowly she began to unbutton the one-size-fits-all shirt that had been provided her by the healers. 'I just can't believe my luck, though. I have you in bed, and now I'm going to make sure you are nice and comfortable.' Slipping out of the shirt, her breasts were revealed. Supple and rounded pleasently, they rolled with her movements. Bending over to show them off, she hooked her thumbs on the elastic bands of the huge pants. Turning around with another giggle, she took a few calming breathes, as if working up her resolve. Pulling down, the light cloth fell to her ankles.
Stepping out of the loosely piled clothes, Makeeda took another breath, this time deep and shuddering. Shivering all over, she laid her ears flat, hid her face in her hands with her eyes closed shut tight, then whipped around.
At first, Stoyan was so surprised that he couldn't take his eyes from her covered face. But something caught his dulled attention. Something soft pink and shiny. Something coming up to hip level. Just managing a startled grunt, his eyes bugged out. There was a five and a half inch penis, swinging at full attention, attached to the chinchilla's crotch.
Eyes slightly opening, the herm peeked through her hands at the limp komodo dragon. Seeing his slack face avidly staring at her nethers, she mistook the drug induced state for one of rapture and awe. Preening slightly, she smiled happily, and wiggled hir hips in an enticing manner, making the fleshy appendage bob slightly. 'I see you like it!' shi blurted out happily. 'I was so worried you would reject me because of it!'
Stoyan had no words to describe the feelings in him, but he knew for sure that they weren't the ones shi obviously thought he did. There wasn't revulsion, either, but he still wasn't happy about the possibilties that its presence suddenly introduced. Pushing with his legs, he managed to push himself into the pillows a bit more, but they seemed to weigh as if they were solid wrought iron. Panting slightly, he dragged his arm up against his side, freeing the taped down IV from his arm. 'Guuh...' he burbled, still not quite able to pull himself from the drug induced sluggishness.
Running over to him, Makeeda pushed him down, keeping him from struggling. 'No, no, no! It's okay. I'll do all the work, you just lay back and enjoy it!' Pulling the sheets off of him with her left hand, shi rubbed his chest with hir right. Shivering with delight, shi put hir leg over him, straddling his thighs. Working his pants down, shi rubbed outside of his genital slit, cooing with pleasure, coaxing him. 'I'll make you a deal.' shi said, toying with his sensitive skin. 'You let me please you how I think you need it, and then you can do the same for me.'
Despite his fear, confusion, and anger, he couldn't help but huff slightly at the soft touches around his cloaca. It really was nice, actually... but no! He had to fight the drugs, and get free! But, well... he couldn't move, and it really was becoming quite nice... As he thought this, his hemipenis slipped from inside, into Makeeda's waiting hand. Manage the problem that is in the now... right...?
Sucking in an excited breath, the chinchilla leaned down and licked the tips of the slowly hardening hemipenis. 'You're so cold...' shi said in a concerned tone. Lifting hir head up, she put her hand on his forehead. 'All of you is cold!' Looking down at him, shi stared in horror. 'I have to bring your temperature up!' Falling against him, shi began to rub up and down his body, trying to generate heat through friction, hir soft fur rubbing so tantalizingly against his thick scaly skin. After about a minute or so of this, shi stopped and hugged him close. 'I can still feel how cold you are! This isn't working!' Getting up, shi fluttered hir hands over him in a decent parody of his own previous actions. Yanking hir hands back to hir chest, shi looked deep into his eyes. 'I'm going to have to take drastic measures, and while I'm sure you will enjoy it, I don't know if your are ready... Please forgive me...!'
Up until right about that moment, Stoyan had been enjoying the feeling of hir fur tickling him in a full body hug. But all that enjoyment was suddenly forgotten, hir words ringing in his head. Drastic measures? What wasn't he ready f-? A sudden lance of fear shot through him, closely followed by a heavy dose of natural adrenaline. No... shi couldn't mean that... No, don't even think it! But it was too late. In his moment of hesitation and inward thinking, his eyes had twitched in some miniscule way.
Makeeda took this for a go ahead. Pulling the male's legs over hir own, shi ducked hir head and licked along his anal ring, making it flex slugishly in response. Taking it as encouragement, shi worked her tongue around and then in, drooling copiusly to coat it all in saliva. Kissing the still twitching muscle, shi straightened back up. Grinding hir penis against his pucker, shi chuffed cutely, hir cheeks poofing out again. With a groan, shi slipped the head in.
The pain of the entry ripped a noise of protest from Stoyan. 'Nnngh! Guuuh!' His whole body shivered, trying to stop the intrusion, adrenaline soaking his system. His fingers curled into balled fists, and his toes flexed erratically. And then it hit him. He could move a little.
Once again misinterperating the noises from him, the chinchilla herm pushed a little further in. Cooing and groaning, shi made micro humps, each push wriggling hir pseudo-penis in further, its engorged body rubbing against the sensitive inner flesh of the man's anus. Laying along hir object of obsession, shi licked along his still hard hemipenis. Taking one tip into hir mouth, shi suckled gently, sliding it all the way to the back of hir throat. Swallowing along the tip, shi felt its cool skin spasm on hir tongue.
Eyesight flashing red momentarily from the pain, the lizard breathed hard, shuddering in self disgust at his reception of pleasure while being invaded. 'Ssstoo...' he hissed out, not able to formulate the word clearly yet. Lifting his right arm with monumental willpower and effort, he got it up onto hir back, then had to let it go limp from fatigue.
Moaning as shi felt the heavy arm come down on hir back, Makeeda struggled on into Stoyan's tight confines. Letting the hemipenis drop from hir mouth, shi pushed hard one last time. And suddenly, shi was hips to buttocks with the male. Squeaking in excitement, shi pulled hard, almost coming all the way out. Slamming back in to the hilt, shi rocked above him, eyes glazed over in shell shocked pleasure. Working out a tempo, shi continued to invade his anus.
Stoyan raised his left hand, barely managing to get it on the back of the herm's head. Instead of grabbing hir neck and squeezing, like he intended to, the weight pulled hir mouth back onto his hemipenis, this time both lengths slipping between hir lips. Groaning in frustration mixed with pleasure and pain, he started his own small pushes into the hot orifice.
The chinchilla's steady thrusts quickly became rapid, unsteady humps. Sucking on the two tips, shi growled playfully, making vibrations run along the throbbing shafts. Holding the thick poles at their base with both hands, shi pulled hir fingers along the taught skin, massaging it relelentlessly. In the back of hir mouth, a spurt of pre slipped onto hir tongue, tasting slightly slaty, and bitter, but oh so wonderful.
Unexpectedly, even for hirself, shi came.
Stoyan's eyes dilated as the hot streaks of cum lashed out along his abused anus. The heat was amazing. And it was spreading along his insides, like the reverse of a strong liquor. It was burning him from the inside out, so much better than a hot shower ever could. And shi wasn't even stopping. That little psuedo-penis just kept jerking inside, and the ropes of sterile seed continued lashing out. But, for however much shi wasn't stopping, shi was slowing down. And the heat, oh the heat... flowing inside and around and-
And then he came, as well.
Grabbing onto the back of the chinchilla's head with both hands, he pulled hir hard, forcing both tips into hir throat. Although not nearly as hot, his fertile spunk flooded hir, and try as shi might, shi couldn't swallow all of it. Some began to leak out from hir lips, erratic surges as shi attempted to stave off the flow. Both moaned and writhed in their passions, grinding hard and desperate.
But the moment began to fade, and they went limp simultaniously, as if strings that had been keeping them up had been cut all at once.
Panting hard, Stoyan flipped onto his side, spilling Makeeda off of himself. The herm's penis pulled out with a soft wet sound, his own hemipenis coming out with a gurgle. Sitting upright, he flexed his arms, making the muscles roll under his skin, the drugs finally having been purged from his system. Letting out a short bark of laughter, the komodo dragon turned down to the still dazed and glowing chinchilla.
'We've done things your way,' he said, a soft growl edging his voice. 'And now I'm going to do it my way. And my way is going to hurt you a lot more than you hurt me just now...' Seeing hir slightly scared look, he smiled wide, his tongue flicking out, tasting hir fear. 'A deal is a deal, after all...'
And so he did, many times, and many ways, espescially after shi moved in with him. And while he knew that their relationship wasn't in the least bit healthy, Stoyan couldn't stop, wouldn't stop.
And shi loved it every time, even if it did hurt like crazy.