Fur and Scale
She woke from her sleep, Loran was no where to be found. Frowning she sighed it had been only a dream after all, but why did her pussy ache like it did? Still it was a pleasurable dream, one of the best involving Loran so far, and ALL her dreams involving Loran left her hot, and wet. It had been so REAL though she could feel his hot breath on the back of her neck, his rigid cock with those delicious ridges, she had never dreamed of those before. Smirking she let her right hand slide over her firm tit running her fingers over her sparse white fur, letting her fingers tease her breast before homing in on the hardening pink nub, imagining her fingers were ones covered in soft, warm, black scales.
She let out a breathy sigh as she toyed with her nipple, softly rubbing it, pinching it lightly, softly whispering his name, "Loran.......Loran.......Loran, oh Loran, yes oh yes right there, right there, oh baby don't stop." All the while her left hand was slowly sliding its way down to her cunt she was so...... WET she was a feline flood down there, and it was only getting more slick, the fur on her creamy inner thighs were already damp as a wash rag. Her fingers tentatively circled the outer lips of her cunt teasing herself, drawing her finger in circles across her outer labia, sometimes lingering on her clit. Moaning softly she never noticed the subject of her fantasy standing at the bathroom door.
Loran smirked as he saw his lover pleasuring herself. He wanted to mount her, to RIDE her right there and then, but he could control himself. He wanted to see if his mate could see to her own needs.
Her breath got huskier, more hot. She gasped for air, as her fingers moved in closer, and closer to her most intimate entrance. Her nipples were nearly red from her self ministrations. She purred when her fingers found her clit, and played with it. She was whimpering when she penetrated herself. Amber worked her fingers inside herself slow at first, slowly, slowly building up to that perfect pace, and vigor she had attained from years of dreaming of him. She slipped a second finger in, then a third her hand now pumping into her dripping snatch in a lustful fury. She screamed out his name, emerald eyes snapping open wide, and staying that way as she saw her "fantasy" lover smirking in that delightfully sinful way that was his alone, leaning on the door way to their bathroom, "so...... have fun?"
"You BASTARD!!!!!!! how dare you toy with me like that? You were watching me this entire time, probably jerking off for all I know, get out you pervert!!!!!", "And leave you all hot, and wet with only your finger.... and possibly your tail to put into yourself?" Her eyes were livid, alive with fire, anger, and lust. How dare he? it didn't matter if he was the man of her dreams, he was a peeping tom, Why did he just watch? Why didn't he take over, that son of a cock sucking, goat rutting bitch how the fuck dare he?!!!!! Smirking he came over to her lifted her sulking form and crushed her to him in a painful embrace. It was the sweetest feeling she ever felt in her life. She was still mad though, and showed it, pressing her blood red lips against his lip less maw FORCING his mouth open exploring, teasing the inside of his mouth. "How dare you...... uh..... how dare you make me fall in love with you...... I..... I .... I'm oh gods." She cried out when he licked the side of her neck his long tongue igniting a trail of pleasure across the side of her lithe, graceful neck. Moaning she bit down lightly, but firmly on his shoulder making him shudder in ecstasy.
She ran her hands down his chest enjoying the feel of his muscles beneath her hands. Amber grasped his hips possessively before she kissed her way down all the way down to his throbbing cock. Her eyes lit up, so she didn't imagine those ridges. It wasn't too big about seven inches, but thick about the size of her slender wrists she shivered imagining his meat inside her thrusting in and out. The thought made her feminine juices gush out. Almost shyly she wrapped her hands around his black shaft tentatively she kissed the head, drawing away with a pearly string of pre-cum stuck to her lips she looked up a him smiling wickedly. He groaned she was so beautiful, so fiery, so......... dirty. His cock was now fully erect, her eyes shining she devoured his cock. She was definitely not prissy when it came to sucking cock, she took it all the way to his base on the first swallow only to swiftly "pop" back up her mouth bathing his pointy crown. She licked and sucked all along the shaft, all the while her eyes were staring up into his with a lust that was feral. Obsidian eyes lit up with black flame as he grasped her hips, spinning her around so that her dripping pussy was positioned right over his eager maw. He flickered his tongue across her inner thighs at first teasing her. She moaned, but her eager red lips were wrapped around his swollen cock, and the sound came out as a sort of gurgling sound. Though the vibrations this caused on his cock was incredible. Chuckling deeply he slowly teased her outer labia gently licking the swollen lips. Her taste was clear, and fresh like spring water; it was tinged with her spicy scent. He couldn't get enough. Eagerly he ravaged her open slit his long, lithe tongue lapping at her. She pressed her cunt against his tongue, while working at his cock in a fury up and down her pretty little head went faster and faster. As his tongue flickered and wrapped around her clit. She stopped moving her head she sucked at his crown, swirling around it with her tongue, groaning into her cunt he thrust his tongue into her entrance. It felt sooooooo good she thought, this was all she wanted, all she ever wanted. When he came he took her by surprise her heavy lidded eyes sprung wide open as his hot seed flooded her mouth. His seed was thick and creamy, bittersweet, and salty...... she loved it, fuck diamonds she'd rather take a mouthful of his load any day. Swallowing the thick substance she suddenly arched her back, as her tight little sheath constricted his tongue. Her mind shattered in the pleasure, collapsing on him she was panting roughly desperatelytrying to catch her breath. Loran gave her ravaged pussy a "good bye" kiss, and flipped her over again so that his arms were wrapped around her.
Nuzzling the back of her neck he softly hissed when her spicy scent enveloped him. She purred enjoying the feel of his nose against her. She let her tail slide over his muscular thighs to stroke his back. Purring she twisted so that she was facing him. "Prurrrrrrr lover your back is so stiff and rigid...... I only want one part of you that way." Smiling he answered her, "don't worry about it tonights my turn to pleasure you." he gently nipped at her ear lobe letting his tongue flicker against that sensitive surface. She shivered in delight. "mmmmmm thats nice......... but I'd rather have a life-mate, someone who shares my pleasure, not, I repeat NOT a breathing vibrator that I can stow under my bed, and pull out whenever I go into heat, sit up........... NOW." Chuckling he complied his muscles stretched taut against his lean back, and wide shoulders. She placed her hands on his shoulders first slowly, but strongly at first rubbing them. Grabbing at the muscle beneath his hide, and unkinking it loosening it. He began to relax once she started falling into a rhythm her hands moved to his back her hands moved in circles gently, but firmly stretching out hard, tight muscles. "Ahhhhhh gods that feels good." Smiling she purred into his ear, "you like?" "oh yes I like, I never, ah, knew that, mmmm right there love, that this could feel so good, oh yes a little lower, I've gotten so used from being sore, and tense doing my job I forgot how to relax myself." Grinning like a cat with a bowl of cream. She moved her hand lower, just above his buttocks. He arched his back when she pressed down on that spot, just to the left of his spine. He never knew that spot could do that. Her hands moved in circles rubbing there way to the sides of his torso. Smiling mischievously she let her hands drift down to his thighs. She loved those thighs, sometimes, when it was summer he would walk around in only his boxers, and it was always his thighs that caught her eyes. Touching them, it seemed they were carved from granite. She nuzzled his neck, and caught his scent: musk, it wasn't the nasty smell of pre-pubescent boys it was the scent of a man full-grown. Sweat, and clean soil, mixed with his fresh smelling deoderant. It almost made her cum on her sheets right then and there, to her there was nothing more erotic, and arousing then the scent of a man. It drove her wild. Roughly now she gripped down on his godlike thighs stroking them roughly. She bit, not nipped, at his ear whispering about all the nasty, dirty things she wanted to do with him ever since their junior year in high-school. He groaned, and she knew that he was wrapped around her dainty little finger. Hotly she whispered, "I love you, I love your scent, I love your sleek black scales, I love your liquid black eyes." She now rubbed her cheek against the side of his face and neck, purring the whole time. "I love how you move like smoke, I love how you tease and infuriate me, I loved how you held me when I found out Darryn was cheating on me, I love how were both in-the-closet anime fans, and I love your cock, with its wicked ridges." She licked both her hands till they were slick with here saliva, and wrapped then, one finger at a time, around his shaft. Her grip was so tight he thought she might squeeze his cock right off, and frankly he wouldn't mind if she did. "Do you want this Loran, Do you?" Her hands moved up and down slow as tar, it was driving him mad. "I want it damn you." She let go of his cock as if she didn't even touch the throbbing monster in the first place. "Oh, now I don't feel like doing this any more." She hopped off the bed, and flounced her way to the door. Her breast bouncing with every step she took. His eyes turned pure black, he hissed sharply and tackled her onto the cool marble floor. " don't feel like hmmm?" Smiling to herself she responded in a voice just as savage, "Loran let me go right now or I'll turn you into a snake without a snake." Huskily he whispered into her ear, "just try." He thrust his tongue into her ear causing her to cry out. "No, no, no, let me go, you bastard!" Her legs opened as she "struggled" against him. Her small tits mashed against the cold floor, a stark contrast to the almost burning snake morph above her. "Oh yes" she whispered to her self when he entered her. There was no build up like the last time, he just savagely thrust into her. Again and again his cock brutally took her, and she loved every second of it. She was screaming her lust for all to hear. "Loran, Loran, Loran" it was a chant that egged him on. She thrust back with as much ferocity as he. His cock was both agonizing and estatic in her. He was Loran the beast now, this was his mate and he would take her, punish her for her little game. His seed felt like a flaming arrow in her. She roared when his burning seed hit her innermost being. She climaxed so many times during that rough breeding,but she still wasn't satisfied. When Loran pulled out and fell on his back she lept on him. "We aren't nearly finished loverboy." She impaled herself on his still hard cock. Time lost all meaning to the rutting morphs they made love all throughout the night, and fell asleep in each others arms. Their tails twisted around each other.
Fur intertwined with scale.