*Cub* Celeste's Game - 2016
#2 of Babar and the Adventures of Badou
Warning - This story has a little blood in it. Not much, but there is a little.
Crocodile Tersh is humiliated during a game of kickerball, but Celeste finds a way to make him feel better, then she invites him to her grandson's room later that night for different game. She gives him a lot to see and feel and he gets in touch with his more aggressive side, which she is quite happy about.
Celeste's Game
by tannim
June 09, 2016
"No I didn't!"
"Dilash, several citizens saw you tug Tersh's pants down to his ankles."
"They're lying. I didn't even touch the big baby. It's not my fault his pants slipped down just before he could kick the ball."
Queen Celeste waved her trunk incredulously. "They just fell down when Tersh reached the ball right before you?"
"He deserved it!" Dilash paused as he realized what he'd said. "Hey! You tricked me!"
"I did no such thing. You admitted it on your own. That wasn't a very nice thing to do, Dilash." Celeste knelt in front of the young crocodile. He cringed when she placed her large blunt hands on his hips, then yelled in surprise when she jerked his own pants down to his ankles. "My you're scales are turning as bright red as Tersh's did!"
Dilash stared at her open mouthed in humiliated disbelief. He couldn't think. He couldn't speak. He could only stand there in his tiny underwear, that he suddenly wished he'd have washed earlier, in front of the Queen of the elephants. She just stared back at him with a disapproving expression on her large face.
After several awkward seconds, Celeste stood up. "You may come in now Tersh."
The younger croc slipped in through the barely closed door. Dilash's scales glowed brighter when he realized that Tersh had probably been watching through the door crack. Even if he hadn't then the other croc had at least heard him getting scolded or admitting to pantsing him.
Tersh clutched at his tail nervous and embarrassed. "I knew it was you, Dilash."
Dilash dipped down to grab his pants up and ran out the door without stopping to zip them. "You better not tell your uncle about this, Tersh!"
Tersh sighed. "He's right... Uncle would probably try to make trouble, Queen Celeste."
"There's no need to inform the ambassador about this incident, Tersh. I think Dilash learned his lesson." The elephant lifted his long muzzle with her trunk to his chin. "Don't you?"
"I guess... Everybody saw me in my undies, but only you saw him in his. I don't think it'll really teach him anything."
Celeste took a moment to close the door then pat Tersh on the shoulder. "That is a fair difference. You didn't even get to do it back to him in return, did you?"
"Huh? I wouldn't do that to anybody!" Tersh thumped a foot on the floor in a rare show of anger. "Even if he did deserve it."
"That's a very wise attitude, though not very satisfying." Celeste took the young croc's hands as she stepped in front of him and guided them to her waist. "Here tug mine down and at least get some satisfaction of revenge by willing proxy."
"Ummm, I don't know what that means, Queen Celeste!" Tersh's cheek scales reddened in embarrassment despite what he said.
Celeste chuckled. "That means I am giving you permission to tug my pants down in an attempt to make you feel better. Since I dropped Dilash's pants it would be like you are getting to do it to him by doing it to me."
"I don't think that's how it works..."
"Probably not, but maybe it'll make you feel a little better anyway." Celeste pat his right wrist with her trunk. "Go on, give it a try."
Tersh hesitated a moment before taking a deep breath and digging his claws into the soft genome and yanking down. "Ok, here they go!"
Celeste stood perfectly still with her legs close together for Tersh's tug. Her loose pants slid right down to her ankles, leaving Tersh staring at her nearly bare hips and nethers with only a thin bikini type thong hiding the very center of her vulva. Most of her pussy was visible to him along with all of her lower belly and thighs.
The boy stared confused for a few seconds, then looked up to the elephant queen's encouragingly smiling face. "Uhh, sorry?"
"About what, Tersh dear? You didn't do anything wrong." Celeste stepped out of her pants. "It does feel good to be out of those confining clothes."
"But... You're not embarrassed to be, uh," Tersh wrung his claws together trying to think of how to put it, "showing off like that?"
"Why should I be? There's nothing wrong with my body, even at my age."
"But you're not wearing any pants and I can see, um, your mommy parts."
"Tersh, back when I was your age very few people wrote any clothes at all. Nobody hid those parts from each other and we weren't at all ashamed of letting others see or more interesting parts." Celeste slipped her trunk into the hem of her thong and crouched as she slid it down and off. "Including our mommy parts." She smiled at the young crock. "Our daddy parts."
"They did?" He shyly clutched his pants and shirt together art his belly but didn't take his eyes off of Queen Celeste's newly bared hips. "Ummm, my mom said we shouldn't go around without pants on..."
"That's too bad, Tersh. It is very liberating going without them." Celeste walked around the room without a hint of embarrassment. "I do enjoy the breeze wafting over my more intimate parts. You really should give it a try. It feels lovely."
"But..."Tersh's cheeks blazed from seeing so much of the elderly elephant queen. He liked seeing her butt and mommy parts, but it made him feel breathless and awkward. Her pussy lips had shifted so interestingly when she walked. It made his pants feel tighter with a private feeling welling up inside. That swelling had him even more worried about taking his pants off. "I I really gotta go!"
Tersh stopped at the doorway when he heard her call his name and looked down dumbly at the paper she handed him. He fled when she retrieved her pants with the sight of her bent rump firmly burned into his mind. The young croc ran to his room and locked the door. He was too young to know what, but he wanted to do something and his claws found their way into his pants to figure it out.
When he thought to look, the note said "Please meet me tonight in Badou's room around midnight." Prince Badou was out with Heropotamus, though. Why would she want to go there? Why would she want to meet him in private at all?
Tersh rubbed at his stiff penis, wishing it would soften again, but rubbing it only made it last longer. After a while he stopped at the weird feeling it gave. That strange urge was scary and made him needed to pee. At least covering it with a blanket seemed to help. After five minutes it disappeared back into his body again and he felt somewhat relieved. That urge was still there but it would eventually go away like always. He was glad it rarely happened.
The young crocodile hurried out when he heard his uncle yell for him. Normally Tersh would have preferred to play. After his encounter with the Queen, however, he didn't mind getting into a bit of espionage trouble to take his mind off her large grey rump. Her fleshy parts had just looked so soft and interesting.
Tersh avoided Dilash for the rest of the day. He didn't want to see that bully so soon after the queen embarrassed him. His uncle hadn't been at the kicker ball game. He was glad of that. He was still thinking about those events while they were running and hiding from the royal guard when they almost got caught and much later when everybody was asleep as he passed through the unusually unguarded hall to Badou's room.
Tersh lifted a claw to knock, but Celeste's voice told him to come in. The door opened at a touch and the large elephant queen closed the door behind him as soon as he stepped through. She wore a pretty nightgown that was buttoned only over her chest. When she walked to Badou's bed, he saw she had nothing on underneath.
"I'm so glad you decided to come, Tersh."
"Thanks..." The young crocodile hesitated as the queen sat on Badou's bed. Her nightgown parted over her hips and gave a very clear view of her lower belly, hips, and legs. "So, Uh... what did you want to see me for, Queen Celeste?"
She pat the bed, amused that the boy's eyes had only briefly glanced down at her waist and then looked her right in the eyes. "Have a seat. I'd like to have a chat with you about something more grown up than usual."
Celeste waited until he'd hopped onto bed next to her. She was quiet for a few seconds, just waiting to see if he'd say anything. He was a lot more innocent than Dilash and she wondered just what he knew about sexuality. The interest he'd shown earlier had embarrassed him a lot, but he'd come anyway when she'd sent the note. When he fidgeted by kicking his legs on the side of the bed, she knew he wasn't going to say anything about her revealing attire.
The queen draped her trunk over the young croc's left shoulder. "Tersh, I'm sorry that I embarrassed you when you saw me earlier. I hope I didn't upset you too much."
"You didn't upset me."
She nodded, noting the blunt answer and lack of looking at her. "Are you sure? I do so dislike to make people feel bad around me. At my age, I'm afraid the sight of a female's body can be unpleasant for some males. There is often more than they expect or think they want to see."
"Huh?" Tersh did look at her then, which made her smile. "You look fine to me."
"Even when I was exposed as I was? My figure isn't quite as shapely as it used to be." Celeste straightened her back and twisted her torso so the nightgown hugged her shoulders and side better. The pose pulled it open wider down the front to expose more hip and leg. "In the past this would have had the attention of any of the palace guard and King Babar would have been hurrying over."
"Hurrying over for what?" Tersh couldn't take his eyes off her breasts clearly outlined through the fabric. Lady crocodiles didn't have those and they were always so very interesting to look at through clothing. When the queen twisted he could almost see through the fabric. He swallowed hard, he COULD see through and the the funny curves of flesh underneath. "Your nightgown is kind of thin, huh? I mean, where it covers you, that is."
The elephant queen lifted her trunk off and gave a short pleasant laugh. "Ha, oh yes. It's one of Babar's favorites on game nights. Hiding just enough while at the same time hiding nothing. Clothing is one of the delightful aspects of all the tame folks moving to civilized life. Because we don't see as much of each other as often, we WANT to see each other more often." She leaned against Tersh. "I enjoyed seeing so much of you at the game earlier today, Tersh. You had very pretty scales on your legs and such a nice pair of hips." The boy watched her stand up again and tuck her wide palms against her night gown to accentuate her own hips. "Mine are so wide these days, don't you think?"
Tersh didn't answer. He stared at her exposed hips and realized he could see some of her buttocks with them. They weren't as in his face as they had been earlier and that made them more... interesting. There were a lot of interesting things he was seeing on Queen Celeste and the tightness in his pants that had been growing really made itself known to him. He couldn't stop himself from adjusting his groin when she was turning to show off more, but he was sure she'd noticed when her trunk lifted just a touch near the end immediately after he'd done it.
She looked back at the locked down, as away from him as possible as she spoke. "If they are too tight, you do not have to keep them on. I did so enjoy seeing you earlier. It is very flattering that you enjoy seeing me."
"I, uh, I'm ok. Mom said never..." Tersh hesitated as Celeste turned around and smiled kindly at him. He had a clear view of her broad grey belly and the very pretty slit below that. There was a hint of red down there. There was a moist shine to it, too. He swallowed hard. She'd already seen him without pants on, what would it hurt to let her see him again? "I guess they are a little uncomfortable. Um... I won't get in trouble for this, will I?"
"Why would you get in trouble for getting more comfortable? There is no rule requiring we wear clothes all the time." She sat next to him again. "And although Ambassador Crocodylus could get jealous if he were to find out, I suspect he's too busy to even be in the palace tonight. Dilash found a map leading to some treasure that someone left in the map room. The ambassador left just an hour ago and it is quite a walk."
Celeste noted the look of relief on her young friend's face at hearing that. He looked only a little less tense, but Tersh did unbutton his pants and shyly stand to pull them down. She was amused by the way he stood with his back to her. His pants were around his ankles and his boxers still covering his butt and more intimate areas.
"I feel funny, Queen Celeste."
She stifled a laugh. "Perhaps if you took your shoes off so you could step out of those, you'd feel less silly."
The deep flush to his cheek scales had her breathing faster. He was very innocent, but he was also very interested in the situation, judging by the well outlined bulge in his boxers. The elderly elephant couldn't wait to see him without them, but she wasn't about to push him faster than he was ready for. That innocence reminded her of her own youth and how much fun learning about sharing her body could be with Babar.
Tersh crouched to take his shoes off rather than bending. Celeste leaned forward and lifted the boy's pants with her trunk just a second after he stood back up and stepped out of them. He watched her with his cheeks still flushed and couldn't help laughing at the way she held them out and sniffed inside them.
"You look just like Jake sniffing like that."
"Why yes, I suppose I do. Sniffing is a great way to get to know someone for foxes. The same is true for elephants, though to a lesser extent, dear." She took a deep snuffle at the groin and rump of his pants and set them aside, holding the breath for several seconds before letting it out again. Would he notice the extra wetness around her pussy? "You have a very pleasant musk, Tersh. Your natural scent. You go a bit easier on the Spink Weed than Crocodylus, which makes it much nicer for me."
"I do? Uh... thanks. I think." Tersh shifted from foot to foot, he felt funny being so exposed.
Somehow having his shoes off was worse than having his pants down. He wasn't used to anybody seeing his feet but his mom. He wasn't used to anybody seeing most of him but his mom as he thought that. His eyes ran over her chubby old belly and thick thighs and wondered if she was as embarrassed as he was. She didn't look it. Celeste just looked comfortable sitting there with him seeming her mommy place and the bottom of her chest.
Tersh swallowed hard. Had he been able to see her chest like that before? Were there less buttons closed since he last looked at her? The nightgown sure looked spread open more. Those curvy bits were really soft looking.
Celeste folded his pants and set them on Badou's pillow. "Would you like to sniff me, Tersh?"
The panic in his eyes was cute. "I... I, um, I mean... Aren't you uncomfortable wearing so little?"
"Not at all. If you will remember, when I was your age, we didn't wear clothes at all. I do miss the old days sometimes. We weren't taught to be ashamed of showing our bodies by hiding them all the time." The elephant queen freed the last two buttons, stood, and let the nightgown fall to the floor down her back. She turned and let the boy see her fully. "It is so liberating to be out of them, especially around friends."
Panic faded into simple lack of thought when Tersh watched her. His claws clenched into his palms and he felt that overwhelming urge again. The pressure in his groin demanded attention, just as it had when she'd first flaunted herself at him earlier. He couldn't keep his thighs from clenching together to draw attention to his shorts. His eyes couldn't lift away from her chest and hips for nearly ten seconds with her simply looking back at him and smiling politely.
When a thought finally squirmed into his mind he managed to look up at her hopefully. "Should I take mine off then, too?"
Celeste rubbed his cheek with her trunk. "If you are comfortable with it, then I think that would be a good idea, yes."
The queen watched the frantic tugging as he yanked his shirt off and stood back to give him room to work his tail out of his boxers. She did so enjoy watching males strip for her, or for anyone, and reptiles had such exotic bodies to see. Tersh was a fine specimen when he had his boxers down with his rampant red penis and it's swollen knob at the base sticking out very visibly from his slit.
"My, I see you ARE enjoying my company." Celeste sat on her grandson's bed again and kept herself back from touching him. He had a look in his eyes, a look she knew very well from her own husband when they'd first mated. His body needed to breed but he didn't know if he should. She had just had to invite Babar to it. The old elephant rolled onto her belly. Perhaps that was all Tersh needed, too. "I'm very flattered and I wonder if you would like to join me?" She looked over and spread her legs wider, though she knew he couldn't see between them. "You may put that wherever you like, Tersh."
The way she lay spread out on her belly, Celeste looked very much like a receptive lady crocodile. Tersh grunted and even if he wasn't sure of the exact details, his body knew what it wanted. There was hesitation in his movement to the bed and even more when the boy stood over her on Badou's bed, drooling at the sight, but he it didn't last too long before his needs had him awkwardly laying over her.
Celeste smiled at his small weight pressing over her. His scales were much different than an elephant's skin and his body was much cooler. The exotic hissing he made while grabbing possessively around her middle made her already wet pussy dribble with moisture.
His claws dug in while he tried to push his penis in from the side around her leg. He couldn't reach, but she didn't stop him from trying and wasn't going to until his more feral urges eased up so he could think again. Tersh was a crocodile and the excitement of having a vicious predator mounting her and digging in his claws and teeth gave her a thrill even if he wasn't managing to thrust into her very willing pussy.
The boy squeezed tighter and thrust wildly at Celeste's rump. He wasn't feeling quite right despite all the motions feeling correct. Her hot wrinkled skin was kind of nice grinding against his shaft, actually nicer than his own claws had been earlier, but it wasn't what he should have been feeling. All that pulsing of his own heartbeat in his ears and all those demands his body told him to do faded after just over a minute of wild grinding. Tersh felt very silly and even sillier when he realized he had his jaws clamped hard on Queen Celeste's neck. There was a little blood in his mouth where he'd pierced the skin with two or three teeth.
He let go and pushed himself off quickly. "Oh my gosh! I'm sorry! Are you ok?!"
The elderly elephant rolled over, sat up, and looked surprisingly happy. "I'm quite fine, Tersh. You were so wild and aggressive there. It was very exciting."
"But... Exciting? But... I bit you!" His eyes were wide with fright. "You're BLEEDING!"
Celeste dabbed at her neck with a cloth and nodded. "Yes, but not much and not badly at all. It is already stopping." She held the cloth there anyway with her trunk. "You are very sweet to be concerned about me."
"I don't... I mean, what do you want me to do?" Tersh looked down at his erection, it was still just as red and swollen as before, though it was also leaking clear fluid. He looked right up at her face, almost in tears. "I don't know what am I supposed to do."
Queen Celeste pat the bed and coaxed him back onto it. She pressed her large head to his, soft fleshy cheek to smooth scaly cheek and rubbed his belly and chest to help him calm down. With her trunk still keeping the cloth on her back she couldn't touch as intimately as she would have liked, but he pressed against her anyway, nuzzling especially into the soft side of her right breast.
"You did exactly what I wanted and expected you to do. You were a big handsome crocodile being aggressively dominant with me." Her touch dropped lower to hover just over his penis. "Since I am not a crocodile, you cannot mate with me like a feral crocodile would, though. If you want to use this, we'll have to do it in a less crocodilian style."
Tersh squished his face into her breast more firmly, rather enjoying the way he sank into it. "Why would you want me aggressive and dominant like that? I hurt you!"
"I've been around a long time, Tersh. I've played many games with many males and a fair number of females." She checked her back, then tossed the cloth into the pile and rested her trunk down his side. "Lately I realized I'd never been with a crocodile. Crocodiles are big strong creatures and cunning and tricky and I thought one would be great fun to play with. Elephants were rarely prey for other animals, but there have been some who fell to your kind in the past. It is exciting to have one over me while I pretend I'm helpless for him."
The boy sniffed at her soft fragrance and heavy arousal while her trunk touched the tip of his penis. "Um... um... What kind of games?"
"Love making games... for the most part." Celeste lowered her head a bit further and curled her trunk around Tersh's shaft with the tip rubbing at the stiff bulb at the base just above his slit. "Like what we are doing here. I would really like to feel this inside me, if you still want to."
His claws gripped at her trunk and held it tightly against that very sensitive part of himself. "I do!"
Tersh wasn't sure what love making games were, but he was sure it had something to do with their mommy and daddy parts and that was what he wanted more than anything just then. He reluctantly let her go when she lay back and really missed feeling her breast against his muzzle and especially her trunk down there. He didn't miss it long, though, when she pulled him over on top of her.
"Now, with me on my back instead of my belly, you can get that attractive crocodile appendage inside me where you want it." Celeste kissed his muzzle tip and pressed both flat palms to her breasts to squish them meaningfully together. "You can also play with my chest, which I suspect you want with how you were rubbing into it before."
The young croc felt his mind clouding with those urges again, but he fought them instead of giving in. He wanted to know what to do instead of just letting his instincts take over. He also wanted to be able to see the pretty queen under him while he did it.
Tersh rubbed her soft belly and down to her very wet vulva. "I think I ... put it um... here?"
"That's right. You may move over me until you feel the tip of your penis, that very pretty red thing sticking up from your groin, touch my vulva, which are those soft wet folds you are currently exploring. Feel free to explore, Tersh. There's no rush, even if your body thinks there is."
Tersh giggled and looked at his dick. "Hehe, you said it was pretty. I think it looks funny. Your vulva is really pretty. It's really soft." He went back to petting her and pushing a finger in curiously. "You really want me to put my penis in here? I kind of... pee from there."
"You do pee from there, but that is not all that comes out. Something else comes from there that feels wonderful. You can find out by using your claws later." Celeste leaned down to rub his scaled cheek with her trunk. "or you can find out by slipping it in when you are done exploring."
The crocodile boy's body was fully finished exploring and he felt the urge to do something again. Fear of hurting her again kept him down there long while he pressed his snout to her slit and gave her a sniff. He couldn't smell near as well as an elephant or a fox, but he liked the queen's odd scent there. It was a lot different than the usual elephant odors he was used to.
Looking up at the touch to his cheek he saw her smiling. Celeste had been really nice to him despite what happened, maybe she really didn't mind it and it wasn't a bad thing. If he was careful, it wouldn't hurt to try again. The pulsing in his groin was getting hard to ignore anyway.
"Ok... I guess I'm done." He stood up and yelled in surprise when Celeste pulled his small body right onto her own. "Haha, hey!"
"Oh, help. The dangerous wild crocodile is attacking me!" The elephant queen smiled down and pulled him up until his muzzle was between her breasts before kissing his forehead. "I wonder what he'll do now."
Tersh looked bewildered with all thoughts on his urges instead of what she was saying. "Uh, I dunno... What will he do?"
Celeste winked at him and lifted her hips up until her soft labia brushed against his erection. "He'll UNF... stab the elephant with his still very pretty red spear."
She was impressed by how fast the boy's hips thrust forward when she touched him. He stuff all four inches of young crocodile dick in and ground against her instead of pulling out to push in again. It was rather pleasant feeling his inexperienced enthusiasm about it and Celeste was torn about leaving him there and showing him how to really do it. She decided to let him figure it out, though she did run her hands along his sides and back in encouragement.
Tersh snarled at her first touch, but pushed that aggressive urge to bite and hold away. He liked the touches but he was far more interested in the soft wet hot inner muscles squeezing all around his cock inside. She was touching him everywhere and there wasn't anything rough at all.
Trying to cove up the growl he laughed nervously. "Haha, yes. The uh crocodile... he, he stabbed in and, uh... wow, this feels a lot better than my claws!" He shivered when she clenched around him and pressed his muzzle more firmly into her cleavage. "Do I have to talk, Queen Celeste?"
She stroked him with her trunk again and ran both hands down his blunt raised back scales. "No, Tersh. You do whatever you want to do right now and you don't have to say a thing. Let it happen and enjoy yourself. I'm happy to just enjoy you against me for now."
He hugged tightly around her lower chest and made a muffled grunting squeak at the petting. Celeste smiled down at him, enjoying his first time and feeling him inside. His small reptilian dick was really pulsing inside. He hadn't yet pulled it out too far bit his hips were lifting up and pushing in a fraction rapidly. The boy seemed more interested in snuggling than in trying to make it feel better so far and she was happy with that. More would come.
After nearly a minute of him making cute grunts and simply grinding, Tersh tried pulling back for a better angle. It had felt good, but he needed more. A lot more.
Celeste watched his tail shift and sexy young boyish rear lift up, then let out a pleased sigh at him sinking back in. He looked up at her with a strained expression on his face. She didn't say anything as he ground around a few seconds and pulled away again. Tersh opened his mouth, then shut it again and pressed his muzzle top down against her right breast. He had his eyes closed, but his hips were moving more. His body was demanding he let it take over and finally he did.
His claws dug into her side for grip and he snapped his jaws a couple times against her breast. With his face down position, he couldn't bite them, but she could tell he wanted to. She felt the sting of his little claws digging in deeper and winced, but didn't try to pull him off. The thrill of being with a crocodile was the danger!
Tersh's hips pumped faster and she pulled hers back against her grandson's bed playfully to make him work for it. The extra inch he had to push forward wasn't much, but it was enough to confuse him. His more feral needs had him grabbing her harder to try to prevent her from squirming away and she enjoyed the sudden frustrated grunt that came with it.
The boy's jaws clacked repeatedly as he tried to bite on and she actually was glad he'd bent down where he couldn't nip her. Celeste had been ready to hold his jaws with her hands had he tried to bite, though she wouldn't have minded one or two light bites happen. Knowing he wanted to was enough for now. Perhaps if there was a next time.
Her trunk ran along the back of his head and neck while her hands praised his young sides and buttocks with long strokes down each. She was rather fond of his sleek crocodile body. It was so much different than an elephant's and the knob at the end of Tersh's cock felt very nice stretching her open each time he fully penetrated.
Tersh couldn't think of much of anything there. Queen Celeste's warm gripping vagina squeezing around his cock had all of his attention. Even the pleasant pair of fleshy breasts around his muzzle had faded from his mind. He needed to finish. Hold on tight, bite hard, pump hips rapidly, and finish. The touches along his body were pleasant background distractions. Everything that wasn't his erection inside of her was just a background distraction with the pleasant pressure building in his groin.
She lay passively at first, other than the occasional tease to pull away, but as he kept going, Celeste slowly pushed into his thrusts with him and felt him unconsciously adjust to it by moving faster. After another minute, she was breathing heavily trying to match his pace. Her trunk lay draped over his neck with her lips pressing to his forehead in a kiss as she held him as tight as he held her.
Another minute passed and Tersh kept going. Her young lover was lasting far longer than she'd expected for his first time. The few other boys she'd been with or seen with another female hadn't lasted more than a couple minutes at most. Celeste wondered if crocodiles usually lasted more than four minutes. It was certainly worth looking into. Her pleasure had time to build!
Tersh's pleasure built, too. It just kept building more than it had ever done when he'd clawed off in his room. Then it had felt fun yet frustrating until it felt nice for a few seconds. There was no real comparison for him with Celeste. He felt so good it was almost bad and didn't know how to let the pressure go. It wanted to let go but something felt missing. He was getting frustrated with the joy being there, but not quite right.
The little croc finally lifted his head away and looked up. He couldn't see much but Celeste's neck until she lifted her lips back up off him at the movement. She smiled down and wiped sweat from her forehead. He could see she was breathing very heavily with a lovely deep red flush to her cheeks. The elephant's eyes were half shut and she looked happy. Nothing seemed missing for her.
Even as he watched her eyes squinted and cheeks twitched. Under him her whole body seemed to twitch. She stopped moving anything but her hips, which he hadn't even realized were moving, as she had her orgasm. He didn't know what it was, but her inner muscles played with his cock better than they had from the start. The pleasure was too much and he growled in frustration.
He stared at her another few seconds, then looked down right at her breasts shaking under him. His eyes narrowed at the familiar urge to bite again. Tersh hesitated, looked up at her, then gave in and clamped his long muzzle down on her right breast, twisting once to get his grip just right before pushing down with his neck. With just that one bite he finally felt right.
His claws slipped loose at a jolt in his groin and he clawed frantically to get them back in place again. Celeste didn't even notice with her body just coming down but she felt him cum inside. The boy's small dick pulsed repeatedly and she felt the familiar faint pressure and heat of a male's semen spattering inside. As she came down he was still going and she simply smiled and pet him. There was a pain in her breast where his teeth dug in, but that was a worry for later. She was too happy to worry about it yet.
Tesh slowly came down from his own orgasmic high a few seconds later. His body still wanted him to hold her and fuck her, but he could ignore it again. He felt dazed but less frustrated than usual.
Looking up and actually seeing he saw Celeste staring at the ceiling. He wondered what she was looking at, then he wondered if he should unclamp his jaws. Her breast tasted sweaty and pleasant. There was also a hint of blood with it.
Tersh jerked his mouth open and back and stared at the three small bleeding holes where his teeth had pierced the skin on one side. She looked down with him when she felt the pressure release. Neither said anything for several seconds, but her hands ran along his back reassuringly.
Celeste finally took a long deep breath and lifted his muzzle up to kiss him on his snout tip. "That was wonderful, Tersh. You lasted a very long time and made me very happy."
The young crock dabbed at her breast with a corner of the blanket, looking shy and worried. "Umm, sorry I bit you, Queen Celeste."
His lover shook her head. "Don't be sorry. I wanted it rough. A sweet dominant crocodile to threaten his helpless prey." She rubbed down his chest at the look of incomprehension before taking the blanket and rubbing at the scratches where he'd dug his claws in. "Sort of a game adults play, Tersh. In this case, a rough game."
"But... But I hurt you!"
"Yes, you did. But this will heal in a day or two. It's not at all bad." Celeste took his hands and pressed them to her breast. "You can keep dabbing that and maybe make up for it by rubbing them both while we cool down."
"Ok. That felt really good." Tersh found and played with her nipple with his free hand while dabbing at the already dried red spots. "I won't get in trouble for this, will I?"
"Of course not. I invited you here for this to happen. I hope you aren't upset with ME because of it."
"I couldn't be upset with you! I really really liked it! Really!"
Celeste smiled and pulled him tightly to her in a hug. "And I liked it too. If you like, we can do it again. I've always wanted a mighty dangerous crocodile to savage me and have his way with me."
"Hehe, I would like that." The young croc looked at the bed around them. "Badou won't mind that we got his bed all messy, will he?"
"Oh, I don't think he'll ever know once the sheet is washed. This is not the first time I've used his bed and he's never known. We'll just not tell him, ok, or we'll probably have to not do this again."
"I won't! I PROMISE!"
"I'm glad. Now, scoot up and sit on my chest so I can clean you off."
"Huh?"
"Think of it as another game, Tersh. One I think you'll like just as much as the last."