Educating the Concubine

Story by Amethyst Mare on SoFurry

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Bio-eningeered geneticaly enhanced hermaphrodite dinosaurs. Are you not hooked? (Well, it was one of those commission proposals that had me going "yes I absolutely must write this!")

Commission for Cornell (characters copyrighted to the commissioner).

Story (c) Amethyst Mare (Arian Mabe)


Educating the Concubine

Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

“It is time, my sweet child.”

The dark-haired man scratched the stubble on his chin, looking down at his adult daughter with his fingers pressed together. Secluded away in the study of the mansion, which was expansive and luxurious to a fault, his kind eyes creased at the corners, laughter lines tracing routes across his pale face. His daughter knelt beside the soot blackened fireplace, flicking a scrap of string for the ginger family tomcat, who stalked it with as much eagerness as a kitten. But all was about to change for one not so little girl who had come of age.

He suppressed a smile, pressing his lips together, as his daughter shook her head and pushed herself to her bare feet. Her night shift fell to her knees, an old-fashioned style of nightwear that she had insisted on for her last birthday. It had been expensive but nothing had a price tag too great when it came to Julianne. The man’s gaze slipped down her body, taking in her form speculatively.

Not with what the family had planned for her in their modern times.

“Child?” Julianne put her hands on her hips like the little girl she had once been, painted pink lips pursing in a pout. “I’m long past that! I’m a lady now!”

Her father laughed and shook his head, slouching in the armchair as his fat belly bulged. His navy dinner jacket was finely hemmed in gold thread and he fingered it lovingly as he gestured with his other hand, eyebrows pushing in to the centre of his face.

“Indeed you are, my sweet.” He paused. “And that is why I must ask something great of you, as my only daughter.”

Brushing her long brown hair back behind her shoulders, she stood up taller, setting her shoulders back. Her brown eyes – from her mother’s side of the family– sparkled, misunderstanding the situation. Her father was so known to jest.

“What must you ask of me?”

He took a breath, straightening his back in the too comfortable chair.

“I must ask something of you, daughter, something that fathers of our family have no doubt asked for generations upon generations. It is a task that women of the family have taken on and a burden and joy that they alone have the honour to carry.”

Julianne fiddled with a split end in her hair, hiding a flutter of nerves behind a steely stare that matched any male with a mind to take her on. Her father smiled. There was no doubting her spirit. She would do fine.

“What did you have in mind, father? This could not be anything to do with the alliance between our family and the Geecken’s now, could it?”

Her father nodded gravely, blue eyes taking on a serious edge.

“You are sharp. It is indeed so. We must form our alliance and, if you agree, you will marry your choice of their sons, joining the harem or acting as the first concubine of one.” He rolled his shoulders back, smile sheepish. “That matter depends on which son you choose, however, and I cannot tell how that side may progress from this stance.”

“If I agree?”

She seemed surprised and her father frowned, leaning forward with his hands on the arms of the chair. Now, there would be none of that. They were not in the olden times any more, indeed they were not! Though that thought came with a hint of irony taking into account the notion of sending his daughter into another family’s harem, all for the purpose of sealing the alliance between their noble houses. All for the greater good, of course.

“Of course. Julianne, I care for you too much to even consider the barbaric notion of forcing you into an unwanted marriage and family that may make you unhappy. I want you to be happy with this life.” He tapped his fingers pointedly. “And that is why I have a surprise for you. Something to...help, you could say.”

“A surprise?” That had her attention and Julianne’s expression brightened, bouncing up on to the balls of her feet, toes curling. “What is it? What’s the surprise?”

“It wouldn’t be a surprise if I told you right now. Close your eyes.”

Julianne obediently closed her eyes: she was used to doing as she was told. What reason had she to do otherwise? Her father had never led her astray. She had never wanted for anything in her life. Yet she was still due an awakening.

Through hazed eyelids, she fidgeted, shifting her weight as her father called to someone outside the room and several others traipsed in, their footsteps unusually heavy. Her forehead furrowed. How odd. Guests were usually so careful to tread lightly over the imported carpets, another symbol of their wealth. She almost broke form, opened her eyes and chastised them herself, only just holding herself in check. The bodies shuffled together as her father supposedly gathered them. She licked her lips, finding them suddenly dry. What was going on? Who was in the room? She bit the inside of her lip, forcing herself to stay in place. So many questions!

“Julianne?” Her father recalled her attention. “You can open your eyes now.”

Too keenly, she opened her eyes and took a step back, dazzled by the strange and wonderful creatures that stood before her as if they belonged in the mahogany study. She looked between her father and them several times, jaw falling slack.

What she could only describe as dinosaurs stood before her, as plain as day. But they weren’t dinosaurs like she had seen in her picture books as a younger girl. These dinosaurs were full of life and stood on two legs, eyeing her with great interest. First in line stood an Ankylosaurus with dark green plates covering its back and sides. Its head was smaller and blockier than expected and rimmed with white horns or tusks – Julianne could not place the correct term, so great was her shock. The young woman’s gaze flicked to the next, a taller Dimetrodon clad in muddied green leathery skin and a fantastic crimson sail, complete with darker spines, right down its back from its shoulders to its gently undulating tail. A carnivore, it bared its teeth, though there was no malice in the golden eyes, only a welcome that Julianne could not understand.

A Mosasaur lay on the floor in front of their feet, glistening wetly as it raised her tail in welcome. In the place of legs was a tail with wickedly cut tail fins, giving the impression that it could power through the water with the laziest of motions. Although a Mosasaur would not have been comfortable on land all those years ago, it seemed to have no issue and wove a long snout, which glittered with fish-catching teeth, back and forth.

Tucked on the edge of the group, a small four-legged Ankylosaurus peered around the leg of its anthropomorphic counterpart, patterned in sleek, grey plates and blinking its blue eyes shyly. Although every dinosaur had their differences, Julianne gulped at the tucked up sheaths, barely a slit, nestled upon their crotches, demonstrating that they were not all that they seemed to be. Even more confusingly for her, their chests bulged in an imitation of breasts, moulding to their natural forms as perfectly as if they had always been there, only waiting to be revealed. Female? Male? What were they?

The Ankylosaurus standing on two feet crooned and shifted, cupping its breasts in both paws. Its – her? His? – eyes never left Julianne.

Julianne shivered. There was something unerringly human about them. They did not have the mindless eyes of animals or imagined images of dinosaurs. She half reached out to them and let her hand drop back to her side, hesitating in the moment. There was intelligence behind them. How could she simply touch them without permission? That wasn’t something a person did to another...person?

“Oh, do enjoy them as you will,” her father encouraged, heaving himself to his feet as if to better admire the group. “They are here for your pleasure. Every one of them.”

Julianne shook her head.

“How...how is this even possible? What are they?”

“To the naked eye, they appear as dinosaurs on two legs, acting and behaving as humans do. That is, besides this little one.” He scratched the four-legged Ankylosaurus on the head. “This may be rather a short explanation but they are...hm... They have been created through bio-engineering for human pleasure. Forgive my vagueness – I do not entirely understand the process myself, Julianne, I have others to take care of that. They are intelligent, do not misunderstand, but they are eager to please and, trust me, more than content with their lives. They are well practiced. And, of course, here so you may have your first sexual experience and all you desire from them, daughter.”

He laughed and spread his hands apart, a noticeable bulge in his velvet trousers, too smart for any normal home.

“I would explain more but I’m sure you are keen to have fun with them. Their cocks are fully functional as hermaphrodites, I assure you.”

She gulped, eyes wide, and reflexively covered herself, though she was still as clothed as ever in her little night shift. Sex was not a foreign concept to her – she knew what would happen if she joined the Geecken family and the harem. Only the opportunity to leave her virginity behind had never arisen as she’d never found anyone she liked enough to spend the night with, leaving boys and men with the company of their own hand date after date. She rarely even took care of herself with her fingers at night. Julianne curled her fingers around the opposite biceps, buying time, thoughts racing. And now she was to learn how to have sex with a group of dinosaurs?

She paused. Was that so bad? Strange, yes, but not bad.

“You want me to have...sex with them... What? In front of you?” Her hand trembled. “My first time should not be with my father watching. What if you tell me I’m doing it wrong?”

Her father laughed and spread his hands.

“If it makes you more comfortable, take them to your bedroom. It’s more than large enough for every one of them and may be sweeter for your first time. But, if you are to help us form the alliance, you will have to learn, my darling, and learn swiftly too. I will join you later with your mother.”

He did not give her any choice in the matter, regardless of the semblance of it, and strode to the door with a sharp, snappy step, belly swinging. He paused in the door frame, smoothing his hair down, fingers stroking over streaks of grey.

“Make me proud, Julianne.”

Julianne did not know what to do, besides follow direction and wordlessly gesture to the crowd of dinosaurs to follow her, unknowingly treating them with as little mind as she gave the servants. The Ankylosaurus and Dimetrodon gathered the Mosasaur in their arms and carried hir giggling and clacking her jaws up the stairs to Julianne’s bedroom, feet finding every step as if they had walked the path before. Julianne bit the inside of her cheek, stepping into her room to sit on the bed and survey them, feet bare and knees bent high enough to allow her feet to swing freely above the carpet.

The Ankylosaurus assisted in depositing the Mosasaur gently on the bed behind Julianne and rested a paw on Julianne’s shoulder, making her jump. The woman swallowed. Hir touch was warm.

“Julianne, what a lovely name,” the Anky purred. “It is our pleasure to serve you, my lady Julianne. Julianne.”

“Do you have names?”

“None as yet. Would you like to name us? Or would you like to begin?” Shi chuckled, a throaty burble. “My shadow is keen to meet you, Julianne, your father’s told us ever so much about you.”

The feral Ankylosaurus peeked around the edge of the bed, lips tugged up in a smile that would not have been possible on one of hir natural kind. Shi rested hir chin on the bed spread and chuffed, a huff of breath washing over Julianne’s thigh. Her nightdress had ridden up. The woman shivered but made no move to cover herself.

The Ankylosaurus pressed closer, sitting beside the woman and slinking an arm around her waist. Julianne relaxed the best she could into the herm’s touch, head on hir collarbone so that she looked down at the alluring swell of hir breasts.

“Are you scared?” The Ankylosaurus asked.

“No... Well... Maybe a bit,” Julianne admitted. “I only don’t know what I should do. I have to learn but I don’t know what I should be doing yet.”

“You should focus on what feels good to you,” shi stated. “Come – we know why we are here. We know what we are to do. And we have been waiting! So long! Waiting to meet you, Julianne. All so we can show you the joys of your body.”

The Anky grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her back on the bed, bringing a thick leg around to straddle Julianne’s waist. Though she squeaked, the sound was from surprise rather than protest and devolved into a murmur as the Ankylosaurus pushed her night shift up past her hips to reveal a milky white stomach. Julianne blushed and arched, rocking her body without thinking into the kind ‘saur’s touch, enjoying the lick of cool air on her skin.

“You’re bold...”

“We’re designed to be bold,” the Ankylosaurus laughed as the Mosasaur dropped her head to Julianne’s thigh, tail slapping the bed. “That’s who we are. You should get used to that.”

Shi dipped her muzzle to Julianne’s breasts, breath tickling her skin and making her nipples rise into tiny, hard peaks. Too small for the Ankylosaurus’ muzzle, they merely brushed hir lips, and the dinosaur nuzzled between the fleshy mounds, caught beneath a thin layer of fabric. The Ankylosaurus frowned. It was in hir way. How annoying.

Julianne gasped as her new friend drew her clothing up and over her shoulders, arms slipping from the long sleeves to leave her nude on the bed bar her cotton underwear on her lower half only. She hadn’t thought to wear a bra that evening, skin fresh from the shower. Her heart pounded yet there was no time for fear – everything moved quickly, too quickly! The Mosasaur squirmed closer, expertly rocking hir lithe, powerful body with a flick of hir tail, a protrusion already showing at the point where hir torso became hir lower half – hir tail. Hir cock bulged, pink and tapered to a point, as it nuzzled up to hir belly. Julianne moaned, the Mosasaur’s snout pushing between her thighs, and shi rubbed over the woman’s underwear-clad pussy as the patch of moisture there grew and grew. She wouldn’t be needed for much longer: the young woman was almost ready to be bred for the first time, one at a time.

Rocking, Julianne whimpered and clung to the Ankylosaurus, fingers coming up short against hir plates. The Ankylosaurus petted Julianne’s hair and knelt above her head, shaft easing ever so slowly from hir slit that one could have thought shi was reluctant to have it on show. As the Dimetrodon joined them on the bed, waiting hir turn patiently, the Ankylosaurus presented hir swelling, fat length, shaped like an uncut human member, to Julianne’s lips as if in offering.

Julianne grasped at the dinosaur’s hips, back over her head, and lunged for the length, clumsy in her haste. She could but try!

“Easy now...”

Julianne paid hir no mind as she lapped experimentally over the offered cock, tasting salt and sweetness in a single lap of her tongue. She could not explain the taste and had no need to as she let her head fall back on the bed and the herm pushed the very tip of hir cock between Julianne’s lips, sliding into her mouth as she would soon do her virgin cunt. Her eyes watered and she scrabbled for purchase, pushing her hips up from the bed as her mouth was filled, a too large cock nudging insistently at the back of her throat. Her eyes bulged and Julianne hacked a cough around the ‘saur’s cock, lips strained in a tight ‘O’, even as the heat in her body rose and rose.

The Ankylosaurus swallowed her need, pushing further and murring at the bulge showing through Julianne’s throat. As a concubine, she would have to be an excellent cock-sucker. Shi twisted hir fingers into Julianne’s hair and groaned as shi thrust, using her mouth and throat like a cock-sleeve, head tilted far enough back for hir to thrust as shi pleased with no restrictions. Julianne gagged and brought her hands up to the Ankylosaurus’ thighs, eyes wide, but that wasn’t going to stop the ‘saur – oh no. Blowing Julianne a kiss – she’d have to learn – shi rammed in brutally hard and fucked her face until orgasm exploded with the force of a tidal wave. Not that shi’d ever seen a tidal wave but shi was sure that was what climaxing felt like: the most delicious of elixirs.

Shi ejaculated with a growl and snap of hir blunt, herbivorous teeth, though the need to cum did not desert hir. Hir genetics bid hir to fuck and fuck until the lady was trained, until shi was satisfied. That was why they had been created – for Julianne and Julianne alone. But hir sisters needed to take their turn with pleasuring the lady too. Reluctantly, shi withdrew from Julianne’s lips with a slurp of cum, fluid dribbling down the woman’s pale cheek.

Julianne rolled her head and rubbed her throat, breathing more easily for the first time since the Ankylosaurus had claimed her mouth. There was no time to rest as the Mosasaur eagerly took the Ankylosaurus’ place, this time squeezing between her thighs and letting her bare the weight of hir slightly slick and damp marine body. Her pussy was still dripping from the Mosasaur’s earlier attentions and it only took a deft flick of the Mosasaur’s body to squirm hir tapered, pink length, protruding from a belly slit, around the barrier of Julianne’s soaked underwear.

Shi drove in with a sharp whine and Julianne bucked beneath hir. Groaning deep in her throat as she was opened up for the very first time, she clung to the dinosaur as if to an anchor in a storm. Her first penetration was rushed yet radiated inherent skill as the Mosasaur thrust to the hilt, the tip of hir cock tickling Julianne’s cervix. Shi was not large enough to hurt – truth be told, Julianne felt like she was wet enough to take something even bigger – and did no more than tap her inner barrier as shi thrust like a wild thing. Using hir tail to power into hir thrusts, the Mosasaur snapped hir beak above Julianne’s head, lost in the pure, animalistic pleasure of fucking.

“So tight, little one...” Shi murmured. “You’ll soon stretch to accept any cock.”

Julianne had nothing to say to that as the thicker base of the Mosasaur’s cock stretched her more than her fingers ever had before. Her pussy lips strained to contain the bulge of the base and she cried out, cradled between the ‘saur’s flippers as she was rocked and fucked to an explosive orgasm. It swept her away before she even knew what was happening, the effect stronger than that of any time she had gotten herself off with her fingers. She twisted, the fucking relentless, and let her head roll back on to the bed, hips jerking up to meet the dinosaur intent on spilling hir seed. Julianne licked her lips, stars dancing before her eyes as the pleasure rolled on through orgasm. She moaned loudly. It was never ending! And she had two more dinosaurs, as yet untouched, waiting patiently for their turn with her, eyes watchful and lustful.

The Mosasaur thrust as if it was the last time shi would ever get to fuck again, hammering into Julianne’s cunt, which was rapidly becoming sore. It wasn’t enough to override ecstasy, however, and she could not say it wasn’t worth a little soreness to be treated like a sex princess. Clinging to the ‘saur, Julianne cried out encouragement, words blending into one another, and squealed as the Mosasaur drove in with particular force, shooting a load of cum deep into her pussy. Squirming, the Mosasaur’s beak parted, showing hir line of sharp teeth, and shi clacked hir beak rapidly, head bobbing as hir cock all too quickly retreated to hir belly slit. It left a thick load of seed in Julianne’s stretched passage, knowing its job was done.

The Mosasaur slid contentedly to the side of the bed, knowing hir job was done for the time being. Now, it was time for another of hir sisters to take hir place. The Dimetrodon, who had so far been patient, scrabbled eagerly to Julianne’s face and dragged her lips to hir hard, pulsing cock. Shi growled, flipping the woman expertly on to her stomach and pushing hir fingers into the corner of her mouth to pry her lips apart before she had entirely come to her senses with her new partner.

Hir cock throbbed, pre cum pooling at the tip. Oddly shaped like a human member with the rougher texture of leathery, reptile skin, it pried open Julianne’s lips lovingly and the Dimetrodon thrust in with a snarl. Hir sail twitched on hir back and shi hissed viciously, using Julianne’s head and hair for leverage to put more power into hir thrusts. She certainly wasn’t getting off lightly this time!

Shi flicked hir long tail, tapered to a point, as shi thrust, reptilian eyes sharp and glaring in the throes of passion. All their training was coming to a head – this was everything they had prepared for and more! Julianne gasped for breath every time the Dimetrodon drew back only to hack around hir length once more on the next brutal shove. The cycle repeated, the fat cock sliding over hir tongue and bruising the top of her mouth. The cut length made her jaw ache but Julianne swallowed repeatedly still, learning quickly that the reflex allowed her to take more of the ‘saur’s cock. The Dimetrodon rumbled softly, crotch nearly slamming into the young woman’s face, deep than shi would have expected to be able to go.

And Julianne loved every second of the rough treatment. Her new life wouldn’t be as difficult as everyone was making out!

The Dimetrodon yanked her hair, short claws scratching her scalp, and sped up all of a sudden, forcing Julianne to take more and more of her cock. Even though shi couldn’t slide into the woman’s throat as the Ankylosaurus had done – the angle just wasn’t working – shi snarled as shi pushed Julianne’s jaw open wider, cock pulsing with the need to cum. Hir balls, held internally, churned and shi tumbled past the point of no return, eyes bulging out of their sockets.

Hir roar shook dust from the ceiling and hir sisters cheered hir on, aware that they would be called on to fuck Julianne next. Their cocks stood hard and ready as Julianne gulped down as much of the Dimetrodon’s seed as possible, better prepared for the deluge this time. Despite her best efforts, however, seed still drooled out from the corners of her lips – she just wasn’t able to swallow all of it in time.

As the Dimetrodon dragged hir sloppy, slick cock from Julianne’s gasping mouth, the anthro Ankylosaurus stroked her hair soothingly. There was more to come and she would have to bear through it if she wanted to do her duty admirably.

“You seem tired, Julianne. Why don’t you let our little one take care of you for a time? We can wait our turn.” Shi giggled. “It’s a long night ahead. Scoot further up now, come on. Your education is far from complete, lady Julianne.”

She scrambled to obey, looking down in time to see the feral Ankylosaurus launch hirself bodily on to her torso, feet landing on either side of her head. Shi landed heavily and Julianne winced as the bed groaned, the Ankylosaurus humping frantically until hir cock hit home, not waiting for Julianne to be ready or give any indication of such. Sinking in deep, shi thrust with a snort of warm breath through Julianne’s hair, driving in deep a fleshy, knobbed cock that was the most prehistoric of them all. Arching her back, Julianne rolled her hips into the Ankylosaurus’ thrusts, encouraging hir to take her as each thrust fanned the flames in her lower abdomen. Julianne moaned, head thrown back. It was a much sought heat for a needy woman.

The Dimetrodon lovingly wound hir long, pianist fingers into her hair, supporting her through the fucking. Although hir cock was already hard again, shi made no move to push it into Julianne’s mouth. No – they were there for her training and pleasure only. It was coded into their DNA and the Dimetrodon smiled softly to hirself. Shi couldn’t be happier about that.

The Mosasaur chattered, clicking her jaws together as the feral Ankylosaurus thrust with lewd, wet squelches.

“Make sure you drive every inch in now, sister.”

So caught up was Julianne in the raw, unbridled sex that she didn’t even notice the bedroom door swinging open and more than one person stomping inside without care for her privacy. Only when her father loomed over her grasping the bulge in his velveteen trousers did she pay attention, cum still drooling down her face. The presence of her parents did not faze her partner, however, and the Ankylosaurus thrust more keenly, ramming in with the tenor of one set to get off over and over again. Shi hit a bundle of nerves within Julianne’s pussy – what she would later learn was her g-spot – with every thrust and the young woman whimpered, arching back as her pleasure built and built, desperate for release that teased on the edge of reality.

“I see you are enjoying yourself,” he rumbled, eyes hazed over with lust as they roamed her body and that of the dinosaurs. “Quick too. I do hope they are pleasing you well enough. They’ve had time with your mother and me... Call it practice. They’re ideally trained. Or they should be.”

Julianne barely took in his words as tension wound itself tauter and tauter in her lower abdomen, the Ankylosaurus crooning to her as shi thrust. There was no time to talk as orgasm crashed over her and Julianne convulsed, ecstasy electrifying, as the ‘saur drove in with increasing roughness, forcing her to accept every single inch.

Julianne’s mother, a noblewoman, pressed herself into her husband’s side, dressed in a sari that dropped below one milky white breast, dark hair tumbling about her shoulders. Taking the Ankylosaurus’ cock in hand, she pumped the length expertly, keeping eye contact with her daughter as she bucked and screamed around her partner’s muffling shaft through the peak of orgasm. And she smiled. Her daughter would be ready. She stroked Julianne’s hair, tucking it behind her ear, and the Ankylosaurus jammed her crotch up against the young woman’s pussy lips, roaring as shi reached climax, pumping litres of cum into Julianne’s sore pussy. Over productive to an obnoxious extent, shi groaned as shi spent hirself, grinding as deep as possible into the panting, drained woman.

Oh, yes, she had learned much. But her training was far from complete.

Kissing the tip of the Ankylosaurus cock, tipped with glistening beads of pre-cum, the noblewoman winked to her daughter as the younger woman trembled from the power of her climax.

“With our help, you will be prepared for the alliance.”

*

Strolling into the dining room with four hermaphrodite dinosaurs in tow, Julianne had a bounce in her stride, come the next morning. The young woman wore nothing on her creamy skin, eyes sparkling as she seated herself across from her parents at the table. Cum trickled down her inner thighs, a quiet reminder of what she had engaged in the night before.

And now, there was no turning back.

The hermaphrodites made as if to line up behind Julianne and she clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth, shaking her head. Her mother raised an eyebrow, curious as to what her daughter would do, as she snapped her fingers and called the Dimetrodon to her seat instead. Shi blinked and took the offered chair, sitting with her thighs, rounded with muscle, spread wide. Hir cock needed no encouragement to rise to Julianne’s attention and the woman licked her lips, swinging a leg over the ‘saur’s lower half to poise herself above the delicious shaft. A servant walked into the room with a steaming pot, shrieked and fled as the pot fell to the floor with a clang of metal, spilling the contents over the pristine floorboards.

Giggling at the disruption, which would not dissuade her from continuing, Julianne lowered herself down on the Dimetrodon’s cock, taking hir inside easily as semen lubricated her gaping pussy. Shi gripped Julianne’s hips and groaned, bucking lightly but otherwise taking hir cues from hir mistress and following her lead, as shi had been taught. Julianne’s father smiled and nodded his approval, proud that their creations had proven to be so useful and trainable. They would do well for his daughter in her education, for there were many more boundaries to cross before she would be completely ready to form the alliance.

“So...” Julianne said, planting her heels on the edge of the wooden chair to languidly ride the Dimetrodon’s cock as the servants watched with wide eyes. “What’s for breakfast?”

The Ankylosaurus crooned and reached around the duo testing the limits of the dining chair to grope and squeeze the young woman’s breasts, kneading them tenderly with hir fingertips. Julianne moaned and met the dinosaur’s sharp, intelligent eyes over her shoulder as shi pulled her nipples into needy peaks.

“I think you already have that covered, mistress Julianne.”

The Dimetrodon stood, cradling the woman in hir strong arms, and walked Julianne to the wall, letting her bare feet down on the carpet. Obligingly, Julianne spread her legs and allowed the Dimetrodon to pull one up so that her parents had a better view of the thick length pounding her pussy. She groaned, eyes rolling back in her head, as the hermaphrodite fucked her to her first orgasm of the day. It would undoubtedly not be her last and Julianne could not have looked forward to it more as semen splattered the floor between her legs, cunt gaping like a whores snatch.

Rumbling softly, the Dimetrodon leaned in, lips nuzzling the back of Julianne’s neck where her hairline began. Far from softening, hir cock stayed hard and shi rolled hir hips languidly, teaching Julianne that one fuck did not mean the fun was over. Hir tail slapped the back of hir thighs and shi growled, slamming in to the hilt as the lady gasped.

“Your training continues today, Julianne.”

She grinned wickedly.

“I do hope you are prepared for plenty of cock.”